Chapter 261: The Moro Raid
Xu Qingcheng hesitated for a second, but still reached out and hugged his waist, she was a little cold, and her hands were cold.
But his body was warm.
Fu Jingting glanced down at her, a smile appeared in the man's eyes, and he rested his chin on the top of her head.
For a while, no one spoke again, only listening to the sound of firecrackers from far and near, and everyone was saying goodbye to the old year and celebrating the new year.
Xu Qingcheng silently thought that she had finally survived this year.
No matter how difficult it was, I survived.
Next year, keep up the good work.
She doesn't know how other people's days, months, seasons, and years are spent, maybe happy or sad, but in the past year, she can only grit her teeth, run forward desperately, dare not stop, dare not laugh easily, dare not cry easily, with a knife hanging on her head, and a fire burning behind her back, she staggered to this day.
The woman in his arms suddenly pressed her face hard into his chest, and the man lowered his eyes as if he realized something and he suddenly pulled her.
Xu Qingcheng sighed, she didn't look up, her face only pressed hard into his arms, and the arm holding him tightened. Don't show him.
The flood of emotions came so turbulently, standing at the starting point of the past, she really never thought that she would have a warm embrace by her side on this day to welcome the new year.
Even if it was stolen, it made her covet this moment.
She buried her face in his bosom, refused to look up, her shoulders shook slightly, and he held her like this, waiting for her to calm herself.
She cried almost silently, except for the occasional sob, but the more she did, the more pitiful it became.
Actually, I didn't want to cry, but I couldn't hold back my tears, and the more I wanted to stop crying, the more I fell hard, and in the end I simply cried completely.
After crying, I felt ashamed, and I didn't want to raise my face.
Fu Jingting smiled, and touched her side of the face with his hand, "Have you cried enough?"
"Didn't cry. ”
She didn't admit it, and pulled his hand off and wouldn't touch him.
"You're not crying?" the man said with a slight smile in his voice, and he bent down slightly, trying to lean down to look, but she hugged him and muttered, "Don't." Don't look at it, it's ugly. ”
"Then we have to see how ugly it is?" the man pulled her arm away and leaned over to look.
Xu Qingcheng hurriedly turned his face away, and was pulled back by him, his eyes moistened by tears were like water lotus under the moon, delicate and moving.
The man's fingertips stroked under her eyes, and he didn't know why she suddenly shed tears, and he was afraid that he couldn't ask, so he simply didn't ask.
Just caressed her face like this, her eyes, seeing her face become red little by little, and her eyes were also covered with a layer of soft light. Suddenly I wanted to kiss her.
He thought so, and did the same.
A man's kiss is not gentle and extremely domineering.
I don't know how my arm climbed up his neck, but I just knew that I was held in his arms, which was very reassuring.
The sound of firecrackers and insects in heaven and earth are intertwined with the most seductive murmurs of this time.
Fu Sichen and the little cousin of the third uncle's family were setting off the small fireworks in their hands, and she asked the little cousin to record a video for her, but she saw that the direction of the little cousin's mobile phone changed to the other side, and waved her hand to let her pass.
Fu Sichen ran over, glanced at his phone, and then looked up and saw the second brother and the fairy sister......
The combination of handsome men and beautiful women is eye-catching everywhere, like the kissing hero and heroine in a TV series, just looking at people's faces and heartbeats.
Fu Sichen snatched the phone and dragged the little cousin away, "You still dare to record the video, and when you turn around, my second brother will see it and beat you to death." ”
"Tut-tut, Brother Jingting is not shallow. ”
"Envy, huh?"
"You have to be envious. ”
The two men walked farther and farther away, and the sound quietly dispersed in the air.
The two who hugged and kissed each other didn't know that they had become the protagonists of other people's topics, and the gradually disordered gasps and heartbeats brought a wave of love.