297 The night is like a strong wine with you
At that moment, in addition to a little illusion in the clouds, there was also an indescribable trance.
"What did you say?" Cheng Xing stared at her, his eyes almost peeling her alive: "Crisp white, say it again." β
Cheng Xing felt that his heart was sour.
Yu Shubai was stunned, and after a while, as if he had made up some kind of determination: "Brother Lu, I want to hug it." β
Not an illusion.
Not an illusion.
Cheng Xing closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, it was only a moment, and Cheng Xing dragged Yu Shubai into his arms, holding her hand with a little trembling: "I really think you did it on purpose." β
"What?"
"Brother Yu, what about deliberately playing with me?" Cheng Xing smiled, endured it, but didn't hold back, his lips gently rubbed against Yu Subai's neck, and the breath hit her neck, and the skin seemed to be burned by something.
"Relatives in the Ferris wheel seem to be quite clichΓ©," said Cheng Xing couldn't help but smile: "But I can't help it, so I have to be clichΓ© and kiss your neck first." β
Yu Shubai: "...... Well. β
Cheng Xing: "Otherwise, I won't be able to slow down," Cheng Xing said, hugging her and slowing down: "Come, Brother Lu hug you." β
After Cheng Xing finished speaking, the strength of holding Yu Shubai in his arms was a little stronger, and the Ferris wheel stopped in a circle, and Cheng Xing was not necessarily willing to let her go.
She said she wanted to hug.
But in two words, Cheng Xing almost felt that her life was going to be taken from her.
Finally, the two of them finally reached the top floor.
There have always been many people who come to see the night view near the Canton Tower, but there are very few people who are willing to come up. At this time, there were very few people on the top floor, and the two of them chose a secluded place to enjoy the night view.
"It's a pity that I'm going to start training again tomorrow," Cheng Xing sighed and closed his eyes: "I finally know what it means to be a plaything." β
"The training is very good," Yu Shubai disagreed, but he also cherished this rare opportunity to see the night view: "It's very fulfilling...... Once life is going on at a fast pace, there is no time for cranky thinking. β
Cheng Xing's heart hurts.
Yu Shubai has something on his mind, and he is unwilling to confess to him.
Thinking about it carefully, Yu Shubai has suffered too much silently for so many years.
"If you're tired, you must tell me," After thinking about it, Cheng Xing found that he had nothing to help Yu Shubai except for this weak sentence: "Brother Yu, what you just said 'hug', are you still counting now?" β
"What...... What the? Yu Shubai was stunned, as if he didn't expect that the journey star would suddenly come back, and after a while, he blushed slightly, a little embarrassed: "Do, count." β
Counting?
So that's so......
Kissing on the Ferris wheel is no different from tickling for Lu Xing.
And it's the kind of tickle that only stirs up his mind, but doesn't soothe it back.
Since you are counting......
Then if he is polite to Yu Shubai again, it will be a great loss.
In an instant, the idea of 'missing this village without this store' welled up in Cheng Xing's heart, and he immediately made a decision, and took Yu Shubai's sentence of 'counting', and hugged her eagerly, but gently, and gracefully.
As if I was afraid that she would regret it.
hugged for a while, and Cheng Xing, who had not spoken during the process, suddenly said: "The kiss that was not tied on the Ferris wheel just now, can you make up for it now?" β
The voice is just right, a little hoarse, melting into the night, like a pot of spirits that has been aged for many years.