The time of the day always passed quickly, and after Sheng Congsu signed a lot of essays in the study, the sky had already darkened, and the company's driver had already gone out to pick up Sheng Yang. He looked at the time, Song Ru I should be about to wake up at this time, so he got up and went to the bedroom.

Unexpectedly, Song Ru and I woke up a long time ago, sitting on the sand with a stack of materials reading. Sheng Congsu suddenly remembered something in his heart, and subconsciously walked over and snatched the information, after doing this, he despised himself again, and could only smile miserably: "Go down." ”

Song Ru 'rubbed' my eyes and replied to him: "Who wrote it?" What a sad story. ”

Sheng Congsu just smiled, took her a shawl, carefully wrapped around her, and then prepared to hug her.

The stack of materials was still on the sidelines, and the wind blew through a few pages, and only a small line could be seen at the foot of the page: The mystery of the London street corner.

Seeing that Sheng Congsu didn't want to talk about this issue, Song Ru and I just did it, obediently put my hands around his neck, and followed him downstairs. Very close, she nestled in his 'chest' mouth, and between the wings of her nose was a faint fragrance, which suddenly felt a little familiar to her, but inexplicably a little frightened.

And she didn't know what she was afraid of.

He held her in his arms all the way, with steady steps and a proper chest, and went downstairs, and set her up a chair, trying to make her comfortable.

Song Ru asked me to read a book, Sheng Congsu thought about it and asked her, "What do you want to read?" ”

"Whatever, wait for Yang Yang to come back, it's just boring to beat the time, the magazine is the best."

Sheng Cong brought her a copy of "The Little Prince", but when Song Ru opened it, it was actually in English and French.

Stumbling, I don't know a lot of English words, let alone French. She was a little strange, why did Sheng Qi give her such a book, he had always been a very good person, how could he make such a mistake.

Song Ru and I sat there, didn't turn a page, thought for a while and said, "Sheng Qi? Can you give me a different book? ”

Sheng Congsu's face froze, and he took the book that was a little wrinkled by her from her hand, and heard Song Rume's low voice that seemed to be at a loss: "I can't read ......"

He was fixed on the spot, how could Song Ru not understand, she had lived and studied abroad for so many years. Sheng Congsu felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, and Song Ru I saw him like this, and felt that he was making trouble for him, and said, "Well, Sheng Qi, why don't you read it to me?" Good no good? ”

She had a coquettish tone, Sheng Congsu was stunned for a moment, Song Ru and I pulled the corner of his clothes again, patted the position next to him with one hand, and smiled with crooked eyebrows: "Sit here and read it to me, okay?" ”

The night is so quiet, all the helpers are in the kitchen, the living room is so quiet, the wind of the central air conditioning is blowing warmly, Sheng Congsu lowered his head, and Song Ru smiled at him.

The peach and flower on the human face were red, and he suddenly remembered that sentence again.

Sheng Congsu finally sat down and turned the first page.

"The Little Prince", what a simple story, the book is just a thin one. Sheng Congsu is actually not suitable for reading, his tone is low, usually speaking is 'wave' without shock, he read English smoothly, and then translated into Chinese.

Song Ru and I kept smiling at him, and Sheng Congsu read it slowly until he read this sentence.

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Song Ru I heard Sheng Congsu's tone pause, and then he was slow and slow, and his voice was like a heavy and hoarse cello sound.

I was too young to know how to love her.

At this time, the 'door' was pushed open, and the cold winter wind crept in, and Sheng Yang ran in in a hurry. "Mom! Father! I'm back! She shouted happily, and soon squeezed onto the sand, "Let's chirp", and kissed Sheng Congsu with a little cold air.

She also wanted to kiss Song Ru me, but was ruthlessly pushed away by Sheng Cong, and the little girl pouted and listened to her father's instructions: "Leng Bing, don't stick it to your mother." ”

"Humph!" Sheng Yang was not satisfied, so she walked around the living room for a while, took off her coat, gloves, hat, and scarf, and 'revealed' her little red face, and then she sighed and waited for herself to warm up before asking, "Is it okay now?" ”

Song Ru I was amused by this child, a pair of big eyes bent like Sheng Yang like a crescent moon, she patted the child's head and took the initiative to kiss the child.

The family ate happily, one dish after another, and the little girl was very happy because her parents were eating, and she obediently went to take a bath with the old aunt after eating.

It seems that the years are stable and beautiful. Even the old housekeeper who has been with him for many years is secretly sighing: "It's rare for so many years." ”

Compared with the 'chicken' flying dog jump at that time, how rare it is now, it seems to be stolen.

Song Ru and I broke both 'legs', injured my muscles and bones for 100 days, and couldn't get wet. When it was time to wash, Sheng Congsu carried her into the bathroom, and after he prepared a qiē toiletries, he planned to close the 'door' and go out, but he didn't expect Song Ru to say to him, "Can you help me today?" ”

In the past, Song Ru and I 'got it' by myself, although her 'legs' were not good, she could still solve the washing problem. At this time, she asked Sheng Congsu to help, and almost the moment the words fell, Sheng Congsu's heart trembled.

She was extraordinarily delicate today, and it was rare to be coquettish and smile at him. Sheng Congsu didn't know the reason.

She was afraid that she would die on the operating table and never get a chance. She thought she loved this family very much, including him.

Xi Suosuo's voice came from behind, Song Ru I was undressing, she was 'very' fast, and her home clothes were taken off at once, she almost didn't hesitate, Sheng Congsu turned her head and saw that she was taking off her underwear.

Her skin was like porcelain, she hung her head, her jet-black head gently swept over her shoulders, she felt a little itchy, and she opened it with one hand, and soon she didn't have anything left. Song Ru's eyes were very calm and calm, and she even smiled: "Why are you standing stupidly?" ”

Sheng Congsu thought that if he could, he hoped that she would continue to hate him in the future. That means that she managed to get off the operating table, remember what happened today, and continue to hate him.

Sheng Congsu walked over, Song Ru and I pulled him, handed him toiletries, and said, "It's so cold." ”

He turned on the air conditioner, and when she saw Song Ru and I had small bumps on my skin, she raised her head: "Sheng Qi, hurry up." ”

Sheng Congsu took off his coat and picked her up. She leaned obediently on him, as if she was staying in the most reliable home, so relieved.

So close and so close, each other's breaths were entangled, the heartbeat was almost synchronous, she lay on him softly, and whispered in his ear for a long time: "You are shaking." ”

It's like catching him, Song Ru and I smiled. Sheng Congsu let out a low "um" of acknowledgement and began to dress her. Silk pajamas, he asked her to reach out, and Song Ru, who had always been very well-behaved, suddenly hugged him, and then kissed him.

Her lips are still so soft and sweet. She 'kissed' him softly, like a dragonfly touching the water, touching the surface of the lake slightly, and then flying away.

Song Ru and I kissed inappropriately for a while, and finally gasped and stopped, she was a little annoyed, and stared at Sheng Congsu with a frown: "Don't you like me to kiss you?" ”

Did she know that for all these years, she had never kissed him? Sheng Congsu's face was very dark, and he just stood there, looking at Song Ru and me with his head down, without saying a word.

Song Ru I took the clothes from him and put them on by myself, she suddenly became a little angry, and frowned at Sheng Congsu: "Then forget it." ”

The wheelchair was not brought in, and she couldn't walk, so she was suddenly a little discouraged and embarrassed, her face was red, and she didn't say a word.

Hate or love, real or fake. Sheng Congsu bent down and held Song Ru's head with a deep 'kiss'.

It was the 'kiss' that I had dreamed of after six years. He was light at first, but he ended up being a little fierce, even desperate.

He brought her out all the way, and Song Ru I was so dizzy that I was held in his arms, and he 'kissed' her. Sheng Congsu put her down on the 'bed', and then finally stopped.

The eyebrows were picturesque, as if engraved in my heart, Sheng Congsu looked at Song Rume and gently 'touched' her face.

"Sheng Qi, let me ask you, do you love me?"

It seems that such a question should be asked at such a moment. Song Ru looked at him with a smile, in fact, she knew the answer in her heart.

Sheng Congsu stared at her like that, as if he wanted to carve her into his heart. After a long while, he finally replied, "Love, love, love." ”

But he didn't dare to ask Song Rume, so do you love me?

He knows the answer, so he does not deceive himself or commit iniquity.

Song Ru smiled again, narrowed his eyes, raised his head and took the initiative to kiss Sheng Congsu's chin. Sheng Congsu was shocked, her warm body hugged him, and she suddenly said slowly in his ear: "Sheng Qi, in the future, I said that in the future, you don't forget me, okay?" ”

"Okay."

She kissed him again, Sheng Congsu 'touched' her head, he 'kissed' her back, and he also said in her ear: "How could I forget you." ”

How nice would it be if you could forget about jì? Why him, I can't forget anything.

She had forgotten a lot, and she was willing to take the initiative to kiss him, but he couldn't forget anything, but he didn't dare to take the next step.

Sheng Congsu remembered that many years ago, in the dark hotel night, Song Ru I sobbed, and she asked him, "Why?" Why? ”

People who remember everything are too painful, Sheng Congsu finally kissed Song Rume, and then hugged her in his arms and said, "Sleep." ”

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