His slender hand lingered between her collarbones, her eyes fluttering, staring at him motionless and silent.

"Huh?"

The book kite lowered his eyes to look at his hand that he was still not leaving, and squirmed his lips: "I won't wear so little next time." ”

He wanted to do something.

Yun Mo withdrew his hand and picked up her chin, the lust on her face was unadorned, like two clusters of sparks, intensifying: "No, wear it like this in front of me in the future, I like you like this." ”

His hand moved down and landed on the shallow mole on her shoulder, and pressed it lightly through the shawl, crispy and numb.

Shu Kite's heart tightened, his legs weakened, and he staggered back.

Yun Mo shackled her, thinking that she was resisting his touch, and reminded with a smile: "What are you hiding, your brain is burning?" ”

She blinked, sending a puzzled look.

Is there a connection between her hiding and her brain-burning?

Yun Mo lowered his eyes, smiled widely, and asked again, "Do you remember who I am?" ”

Shu Kite stared at him intently, his eyelashes moved, and he suspected that it might be him who was confused: "Yun Mo? ”

He gritted his teeth, and his evil face drew a curvature, leaning closer to her ear, and his tone was not good: "Wrong, it's your honest boyfriend." ”

The book kite raised her eyes and crashed into his gaze, her temples jumping at his words.

Yun Mo's throat rolled and solved her previous doubts: "So I mean, I'm your boyfriend, you can't resist my touch, understand?" ”

His words were like a temptation, and the book kite also understood that he was digging a pit, smiled a little, and nodded: "Understood." ”

Because it was him, she also jumped into the abyss.

Yun Mo stroked her swollen face: "Did you wake up hungry?" ”

The book kite was still tired, and her voice was soft: "Well, I'm so hungry." ”

He naturally wrapped his arms around her waist: "Eat." ”

On the table are two bowls of egg white noodle soup that is still smoking hot.

It is very light, but it does not lose its taste, and it is very suitable for people who are recovering from a serious illness.

The book kite tasted it, it was sweet and silky, as if it was tailor-made for her, and she was satisfied.

Yun Mo's bowl didn't move much, he gave her the eggs inside: "Will you dislike it?" ”

She shook her head, her face flushed slightly: "Don't dislike it." ”

He pulled out a few tissues and handed them to her, braced his arms, and stared at her generously.

The book kite ate indifferently, and even sucked out a sound, which had to be put on someone else, and it was possible for him to lift the table.

But when he came to her, he thought it sounded good.

He seems to have been poisoned, and he has been poisoned by a poison called a book kite, and there is no medicine for him.

The book kite was extremely uncomfortable with him, and the chopsticks were pounding the noodles in the bowl, complaining: "You threw away my noodles? ”

Yun Mo raised his well-defined jawline: "Well, isn't this a loss for you!" Eggs were also given away for free. ”

"But you threw me a box."

Yun Mo couldn't help but smile bitterly at her, and knocked on the table to lead her over: "Hmm." He paused, waited for her to look over, and his voice was low and serious: "I will make you noodles for the rest of your life in the future." ”

The book kite was trapped in his flat gaze.

Lifetime!

It sounds like a long, long time.

But why did it become as short as those three words when she came to her?

The world is so good, but why abandon her?

She likes this world so much, she likes the people in this world so much, and she likes Yun Mo so much.

Shu Kite's eyes were sour, which aroused people: "Yun Mo, can you help me warm a glass of milk." ”

The sudden closeness made Yun Mo's heart feel sweet, and he deserved to be happy: "Of course you can." ”

After two minutes of microwave heating, Yun Mo felt that it was a long time, and there were people at the table who ate unrestrainedly, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

The book kite looks very good when she laughs, but she doesn't like to laugh.

Colan told him that she used to sleep with a smiling face.

If she is lucky, she can leave everything behind and return to the original point, and he will do his best to protect her with a bright smile.

Yun Mo came out with milk, there was no one on the table, and the book kite nested on the sofa, holding the sleeping flesh and bones in his arms.

When she saw him coming, she made a silent motion.

Yun Mo's voice unconsciously relaxed: "Drink it while it's hot." ”

"Thank you." She went to pick it up, and he still held on to it.

Yun Mo stared at her close face, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said slowly: "Take back your thanks, this is what I should do." ”

"I'm just being polite."

"You don't need to be polite, the relationship between us is destined to be not polite to you in the future."

He put the milk in her hand and turned to clean up the waste.

The book kite scratched the tip of her nose and pursed her lips to look at him.

I'm angry!!

The sound of water in the kitchen is mixed with the sound of porcelain bowls touching each other, and there is a faint displeasure and irritability under the impact of the sound of water.

Yun Mo was angry with her, he blamed her so-called family members for making her look so worried.

The book kite lost his flesh and bones, leaned against the kitchen door, in a leisurely posture, puffed a cigarette in his mouth, and lit it sideways.

She was a little annoyed, knowing that he was angry, but she didn't know how to coax him.

In the past four years, the book kite has learned to be a sickle and a smoker, but he has lost his natural kindness.

She won't say good things.

Yun Mo turned around, he was angry, his breath was slightly suffocated by anger, he directly pinched her cigarette, and his voice softened: "You are still sick, don't smoke today." ”

Book kite good.

She stopped smoking.

Yun Mo wiped his hands, took her lighter and threw it over, crossed an arc, and landed in the trash can.

He remembered an earlier scene, and his heart was torn: "Don't get hurt again in the future, don't give others a chance to bully you again." He sighed in a low voice: "You are my girlfriend, you can be willful, you can be coquettish, you don't have to be so strong." ”

The book kite slammed into his chest.

His expression was serious, but he had the words that moved her the most.

Shu Kite relaxed his stiff back and took his cool hand instead: "Okay." ”

A thousand words turned into a good word, and he was already very satisfied.

As the time progressed, the stars were wrapped in dark clouds, and the yellow leaves returned to their roots and sank into snowdrifts.

The book kite slept and was not sleepy, she lied: "I'm so sleepy, you go back to sleep!" ”

The knots of the shawl on her shoulders were loose, the shawl hung loosely on her arms, and the delicate collarbone was half exposed, looming the most seductive.

Yun Mo grabbed her shoulders and pulled the person towards him inch by inch, and the beast in his body was released: "I've taken care of you all night, and I can't collect some hard work." ”

The book kite bent her eyebrows, clean and covered with the beauty of the world: "Aren't you these things you should do?" ”

“……”

He smiled, feeling the feeling of lifting a stone and hitting himself in the foot.

"Then you can kiss me as a girlfriend!"

The book kite didn't think much about it, and refused directly, with a shallow nasal voice: "No"

Yun Mo's eyes were dark, he raised his hand to arrange her shawl, and let go of her with some reluctance: "Okay, don't kiss, go to sleep!" ”

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