440 My Youth
There are really a lot of people in the night market, and Junyi has been pulling Fang Yishen and protecting her in front of her, next to her, so that she has not been scattered.
Squeezing from the south of the alley to the north, they didn't eat anything, but just felt the liveliness of the night market.
"I want to go home, go back to your house, and you make dumplings for me to eat."
"Okay."
Junyi reconciled the noodles, adjusted the dumpling filling, took it to the living room, and wrapped 60 dumplings with Fang Yishen.
After the dumplings were cooked, Fang Yishen ate 40 of them, and only left 20 for Junyi.
She counted clearly, one was not much, and one was not many.
"To see the stars?"
"Okay."
While Fang Yishen was cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks with Junyi, she asked Junyi like an idiot: "Do you have stars in your house?" ”
"Nope."
Fang Yishen turned into a question mark child at this time: "Why are there no stars, don't you live on the earth?" ”
"Because it's cloudy today."
"Is there a moon then?"
"Nope."
"Why?"
"Because it's the second day of junior high school today."
Fang Yishen's mind didn't seem to be able to turn around, as if he didn't understand why there was no moon in the second year of junior high school, and asked Jun Yi again: "Will there be a moon on the third or first day of junior high school?" ”
Jun Yi forced a smile and pinched her little face, patiently explaining to her why there was no moon as he did when he was a child.
After listening to the explanation, Fang Yishen looked up at the dazzling lamp and muttered.
"That's a pity."
The two of them circled the courtyard, and the sky thundered, followed by a pouring rain.
The two of them, drenched in the rain, ran back to the room.
After taking a bath, Junyi asked people to send clothes to Fang Yishen, but the rain was too heavy, and the clothes he wanted were never delivered.
Fang Yishen had to temporarily put on Junyi's pajamas and lay down in Junyi's bed.
Although Fang Yishen slept in the same bed with Junyi before he was twelve years old, he had not been on the same bed since Fang Yishen was twelve years old.
The two lay quietly on the bed, without looking at each other.
The thunderstorm outside was loud, but Junyi's room was unusually quiet, and you could hear each other's heartbeats.
Junyi hooked the person with her ten fingers with her little thumb, and asked softly, "Junyi, do you want to let go of me?" ”
"I don't want to put it."
"Then won't you let me go?"
"Hmm."
Fang Yishen turned sideways and looked at Jun Yi: "But I want to hug you." ”
"Okay." Jun responded and turned around.
"Don't you want to hug me?"
"Yes."
Jun saw her hug her tightly in her arms and hugged her tightly, leaving no gaps.
"Junyi, can I hug you a little longer? Make up for the future, okay. ”
"Okay."
After a long time, Junyi's arm tightened more and more, and Fang Yishen felt that he had difficulty breathing. She said with difficulty: "Junyi, can I kiss you." Because, because we haven't touched our lips since we were children, except for kissing our faces, isn't it too pitiful? ”
Fang Yishen said, stretching out his hand to trace the outline of Junyi's lips.
"Sigh quietly, it's wrong for minors to always be unable to kiss, it may be this one time in my life, my youth."
Fang Yishen's grievances were not over yet, and Junyi blocked her small mouth.
Depicting her chakra, the tip of the tongue slices through every cell of the mouth, extremely gentle.
Suddenly, Jun Yi bit Fang Yishen's lips like crazy, turned over and pressed her under him.
Fang Yishen didn't seem to feel the danger of Junyi, he only felt that he was embarrassed.
It's hard to get out of control.
Fortunately, Junyi's sanity has not been completely lost. Realizing his madness, he pushed her away.