Chapter 52: Under the Dome
He Han got up and walked in front of Murong Xu, pulled up his hood with both hands and helped him put it on properly. Murong Xu looked up at her, his dark eyes, so affectionate, he also stood up, the two were very close, and he lowered his head to meet her gaze.
Looking at each other in silence, the mist flowed softly like a love poem in the sticky air. The staggered gaze seemed to be magnetic, I don't know who approached first, Murong Xu wrapped his arm around Han's waist, and Han stood on tiptoe slightly, and the two kissed together.
Yu kissed in silence, lips to lips, the tip of his tongue licked the tip of his tongue, Murong Xu kissed He Han, feeling like a child, sucking a piece of melted sugar, and the sweet slurry was constantly sent to his mouth.
The fog and water vapor filled the space, and time seemed to stop, and I don't know how long it took for the two to finally separate. Murong Xu slowed down his breathing and tried to be quiet, he didn't want to break every cent in this world at this moment, he wanted to keep it all.
Murong Xu was still surrounded by He Han, his lips were against the side of her face, and he asked softly, "Forgive me?" β
He Han never thought that she still had such an emotional side, she didn't think about anything at all, she was just moved by the beauty and tranquility, and the people in front of her made her feel pity, she just wanted to move her hand and help him cover a little rain.
"People will be greedy," sensuality is sensibility, she lets herself go, doesn't guess, doesn't analyze, doesn't find logic, and says whatever she wants: "I was also greedy just now, I want you to stay here with me for the rest of my life, I ......"
Murong Xu kissed her forehead and interrupted her words in a loud voice: "If you want, I will accompany you." β
"You ......" Yu Han was a little surprised, she thought it was impossible.
Murong Xu smiled bitterly: "Haven't I done it enough obviously?" I bought the coffee shop, and I said that as long as you're here, I'm here. β
"How's that going to work?" He Han still looked at him with round eyes.
Murong Xu raised his hand to pull her wet hair behind her ear, and her smooth forehead was exposed, and he couldn't help but kiss it again.
"Why not, I used to be too obsessed." He muttered.
Looking over the top of He Han's head, Murong Xu looked into the distance, and his voice was faint: "After the three of us mother and son left S City, they settled in country U and lived in a very big house in the suburbs, the house was empty, I was young at that time, I would be scared at night, and I wanted to go to my mother, but a few times I saw her in a nightgown in the corridor, walking around like a ghost, her loneliness, persistent expectation, made me even more afraid." β
"I can only go to my sister, and after looking for it a few times, I can't bear not getting up at night, and I can't sleep and hug the pillow," Murong Xu smiled, "I'm such a timid person, I lost too much when I was young, and when I grow up, I want to come back the same, for myself and for my mother." But in the end, if I didn't ask for it, my sister might not leave, but I still didn't give up, I still asked for it, and as a result, I almost lost you. So, I was wrong, those are dead things, and what I really want is to live with you. β
He Han imagined in his heart that Murong Xu, who was more than 8 years old, woke up at night and couldn't sleep, hugging the pillow and opening his eyes wide.
She couldn't help but wonder, is that child who is afraid of the dark and lonely still lives in the depths of his heart?
Isn't that true of her herself? In her childhood without a playmate, she devoted all her energy to science until she met him.
She used to understand that love was a bond and a commitment, but now she feels that love also needs understanding, tolerance and companionship.
Love is a difficult problem that needs to be constantly interpreted and practiced, and she has always been a person who is not afraid of difficulties.
She took his hand, pulled him forward, took two steps, looked back at him in a daze, she smiled and said, "Let's go, the guy who wants to be here with me for the rest of my life." β
She looked back and smiled slyly, how could it be? She didn't have the right to deprive him of what belonged to her, and besides, she was homesick and missed the things she had struggled for.
Murong Xu was very prescient, seeing that the sky was not right in the morning, he made a phone call in the car and booked a homestay in the town. So as soon as the two of them arrived in the town, there was a place to change into their wet clothes.
After taking a shower, they didn't bring a change of clothes, so they could only wrap them in bath towels and wait for the clothes to be washed and dried.
The body exudes the fragrance of the same shower gel, and when the clothes are worn, they look embarrassed and funny, laughing and kissing together, and the bath towel is scattered as soon as it is pulled.
This time is different from the last time, the last time it was purely the relief of desire, this time there is something more innocent, it is the innocence brought by love and understanding. They made out in their room on the second floor, outside which was an open meadow with cliffs in the distance.
The rain had stopped, and the sun was shining through the clouds and into the room, casting a golden glow on the spun sheets and the intertwined bodies.
The body illuminated by the cold is like jade and porcelain, and it is dazzlingly white.
There was a red tide under her skin, and she was pressed under him and kissed over and over again, and she was almost humming in a nasal voice: "Draw the curtains." β
"No one can see it," the skin under his lips was so soft and delicate that he was reluctant to leave for a moment, "you are so beautiful in the sun." β
With Han's eyes half-open, she had to admit that he was right.
Under the flowing natural light, his muscles are smooth and distinct, changing color with the movements of his body, which is too seductive.
She couldn't help but reach out and touch it, her fingertips touching the solid texture of the skin, it was smooth, but unlike the silky woman, it exuded heat and contained the feeling of male strength.
She hooked him up and looked up to kiss her chest muscles that Xiao had been thinking about for a long time.
The curtains blown by the wind, the small light and shadow that spilled in, the overlapping ups and downs of the bed, everything is picturesque.
Even in the custom-made wall cabinet, the rumbling vibration of the tumble dryer can still be heard clearly in the bedroom, but the person on the bed doesn't care at all, his consciousness has long been hazy, and all his five senses are hanging on the person who is close to his flesh and skin.
The rumbling sound died down for a few moments, and the movement on the bed finally stopped.
It's like she's been washed with water, it's a little sticky, but she doesn't want to move, she enjoys the breath and temperature of another person in her life.
After lying quietly for a while, Murong Xu suddenly proposed, "Let's go buy something to eat first, and then go to the cliff to watch the sunset, okay?" β
In order to accomplish their personal affairs, they delayed all meals.
The freshly dried clothes were very hot, and suddenly they were put on the body, and the skin that had been touched excessively was very sensitive, and it was like being burned, and there was a string of irritating shivers.
The town of Waterfall is very small, with dozens of houses scattered along the main road, and at the end of the road is a small wooden house, which is the local tavern.
The two bought coffee, sandwiches, grilled chicken wings and fries, spread moisture-proof mats on the edge of the cliff, ate modern and civilized fast food, and admired the waterfall of the valley in the distance, and the red sun and the changing colors of the clouds that have shone on this valley for thousands of years.
It was getting dark, and the stars were rising.
Murong Xu sat cross-legged, holding a half-cold coffee in his hand, the same starry sky, different times and places, he felt like a dream, why could things be easily solved here in Hehan?
She accepted him easily, tolerated him, and now forgave him.
He was a little uneasy, happiness came too easily, and he asked again: "Have you forgiven me?"
He Han glanced at him and said, "Otherwise? β
Murong Xu's heart was sweet, he hugged He Han's shoulders and pulled her into his arms: "I think it's too easy, I was originally prepared to spend a year or two pursuing you again." β
He Han curled his knees and rested his chin on it: "I can probably only accept you in my life, and others can't." β
"Tried?" Murong Xu asked tentatively.
"Well," Yu Han nodded, "two or three, but no, I can't stand it before I go out on a date, I'm afraid that strangers will come close to me." β
Thinking that he said it was too easy, she suddenly wanted to play a prank: "But at the Christmas party at Leah's house last year, there was a young man who was too handsome, with high eyebrows, his whole eyes hidden in the shadows, very deep and melancholy, and the small folds at the corners of his mouth when he laughed were elegant and charming......"
He Han peeked at Murong Xu's reaction while talking, and sure enough, his brows locked, she found it interesting, and continued to narrate: "He also likes me, I drank some red wine that day, the party was over, we went to his apartment, he was very nice, meticulous and gentle." β
The last sentence was actually made up, and the boy sent her back to her residence.
Murong Xu didn't speak, and He Han deliberately asked him, "What's wrong?" β
Of course, Murong Xu's heart was full of jealousy, but what could he say? She was free at that time, she could do whatever she wanted, what qualifications did he have to say.
"It's nothing," he asked, holding back his discomfort, "what about later?" β
"If there is no beginning, how can there be any after?" He Han saw that his face was so ugly, pushed him on the shoulder, and laughed, "Lie to you, he sent me home, and nothing happened." β
She didn't actually say that the boy kissed her at the door of her house, and she didn't refuse, but she didn't feel good after the kiss, she couldn't concentrate, and she still didn't want to accept anyone else.
It's going to be a lie!
Murong Xu tugged at her nose, thinking about it and being angry, he tickled her again, twisted with Han to avoid his hand, and lay on the ground after a while.
"Alright," Yohan begged for mercy, "the coffee is going to kick over." β
Murong Xu pulled her to sit up and said seriously: "I don't mind, you were free at that time, and I respect everything about you." β
He Han snorted, even if something happened, it was just a small thing, the big contradictions were resolved, and she believed that there would be no pimples in his heart.
She thought about it, changed her mind, and decided to tell him: "It was Christmas Eve, I was trying to find someone to accompany me, and we kissed at the door, but I didn't feel good, so nothing happened." β
"It's okay, you won't be alone in the future." Murong Xu put his arms around her and whispered in her ear.
After speaking, Murong Xu took out a small box from his pocket, and he said a little embarrassedly: "This has been by my side for a long time, and I don't know what the right time is." β
He handed it to Yohan, who looked at him suspiciously and opened the box. Inside was a pair of rings, ordinary platinum rings, with no ornamentation.
"There is a handmade gold jewelry shop in the old town of S City, and it is too difficult to pass the free time, so I ordered this there." Murong Xu explained.
He Han looked at the ring, and the inner ring was carefully engraved.
"You did it?" She clutched the ring, her eyes sparkling.
"Well, it's not complicated, it's just that my hand isn't that steady when I engrave the lettering."
Cold love life, life love cold, children play like home, naΓ―ve!
He Han couldn't help but smile and bend the corners of his mouth, tilting his head to look at him.
Murong Xu coughed lightly, his heart beat faster for no reason, and he held He Han's hand.
His eyes were full of seriousness: "Will you marry me?" β
The curtain is on the ground, the stars are witnessing, and he wants to live with her for the rest of his life.
He Han's smile deepened, I didn't think about getting married before, but now, the separation of more than a year is so difficult, and the happiness in front of me is at your fingertips.
She picked up the big ring and put it on Murong Xu's ring finger, held the other one in her palm, and looked at him with a smile.