Chapter 130: Go with the Flow
In the hum of the hair dryer, the silky black satin-like hair was dried by the soft warm wind.
Luo Yi leaned on the head of the bed, and under the bright light in front of the bed, she looked at the mobile phone that had followed her for two years.
Her slender fingertips gently swiped across the screen, tapping to reply to each of her friends' concerns and greetings.
After replying to the message, she stretched out her fingers and stroked the web-like spider silk cracks on the screen, thinking to herself that it was time to find a time to buy a new one.
cell phone
The bright pink high-tech phone he gave him was flawless.
It's not only slim and sophisticated, but also romantic, colorful, and more importantly, a built-in smart tip.
However, she didn't want to use it, she was afraid that whenever she saw it, she would think of him uncontrollably.
Before she could completely let go of this past, it should have been collected by her, buried in the corner of her memory, like the gifts he had given in the past, and sealed forever.
After all, whether she lets go of it or not, this youthful emotion already belongs to the past, so let it remain in that good time forever.
The white teeth bit down on her soft lower lip, and she tilted her head slightly, focusing her gaze on a certain point in the ceiling.
Should she try again to start a relationship?
Perhaps
Exhaling softly, she lifted the full tip of her middle finger and slowly rubbed her soft lower lip.
Today's kiss was so sudden that she was stunned before she had time to leave a blank in her mind, and before she had time to react, she was already stunned.
When her eyes probed into his close eyes, until he lowered his eyelashes slightly, turned his head slightly very gently, and the warm lips rubbed against the corners of her lips, snuggling sweetly, she pulled back a trace of thoughts floating in outer space.
Grasping the little bit of reason, she could actually push him away, but for some reason, at that time, she just wanted to indulge in such a gentle kiss, thinking about nothing, just wanting to feel his love and care with her heart.
From ancient times to the present, it has been said that women are sensual.
Perhaps, being in such a dreamy atmosphere, as well as the drunkenness of alcohol fermentation and steaming, and the sudden vulnerability, made her just want to empty her mind and accept the love of such a warm person.
Was it because her nerves were too tense and her performance was too strong?
She, who was originally born with a cold temperament, experienced emotional heartache, and the indifferent coldness had already unconsciously turned into cold snow and frost, which made people dare not approach easily.
Only those who have been following her can not be afraid of the cold frost and snow that she has poured out.
When she faced Yu Yu, who was like her brother and had the same cold as her, when she faced Li Suyuan, who was like a best friend and as handsome as a prince charming, and when she faced Yu Yuanyao, who was very handsome and considerate, she never showed a little bit of longing in front of them, making them feel that she needed to be cherished and cared for.
Only today, she is out of control, she can't control her heart that needs warmth, and she needs to be illuminated by the sun.
Was it his warmth that melted her heart? Or did his tenderness suddenly hit the deeply buried fragility in her heart?
She didn't know, and she couldn't look for answers.
Only one thing she knew for sure was that from the first time she saw him, she liked his warmth and his sunshine.
Slowly rubbing her fingertips against her plump and moist lips, she closed her eyes and replayed the fragility and confusion of the moment when their lips and teeth met
After a long time, she fluttered her eyelashes a few times and opened them.
Since it is not excluded, let it be.
Turning around, she pressed the switch at the head of the bed, lay down on the sturdy wooden bed, and pulled up the thin blanket full of the smell of sunlight to cover her chest.
As soon as she closed her eyes, her ears caught the almost murmuring whisper that sounded in the quiet night:
"Good Night"
Listening closely, she only heard the first two words, and the words behind her were so low that she was almost silent, she didn't hear clearly.
The door next door was opened and gently closed again in the cochlea, and then there was the sound of stumbling on the bed, and the corners of her lips hooked slightly, and she replied softly in the bottom of her heart:
"Good night."
Relaxed, she quickly fell asleep.
Luo Yi is a person who likes to be quiet, and in an absolutely quiet environment, some very slight sounds can wake her up from her sweet sleep.
So when Mu Danchen, who slept next door, turned down the lowest alarm clock ringing, she had woken up from her sleep.
After waiting for her confused vision to return to clarity, she lay on the bed and did a few simple stretching movements, and then she heard the door next door being opened, and someone came to her door with light steps and tapped twice:
"Luoyi, get up, it will take some time for us to go to Beishan, so we have to be early."
Mu Danchen's voice was deliberately suppressed very low, so low that the magnetism in his voice was filled with an extreme tenderness and a kind of sexiness that gently touched his ears.
With such a magical voice, not being able to be a broadcast host like Yu Yu is too tyrannical, which makes people feel extremely sorry.
Thinking of this, Luo Yi smiled faintly, and she replied in a low voice:
"yes, okay."
When she finished washing and dressed up, Mu Danchen was already ready to go, with a backpack behind him, and the pair of small flashlights that loved each other were still carried in his hands.
Seeing her appearance, he immediately smiled at her with a bright face:
"Are you ready?"
Receiving a nod from her in response, his smile grew even brighter:
"Okay, let's go now."
By the dim light under the eaves, they had just walked down the two steps leading to the courtyard, when Liang Bo came out of the main house and instructed the two young men with concern:
"Little Mu Xiaoluo, it's still dark, you have to be careful."
"That's it, you can't see your five fingers outside, Xiao Luo, you are a girl, you have to follow Xiao Mu closely."
Auntie's voice rang out.
"Xiao Mu, did you bring the glutinous rice with you?"
The aunt stepped forward with concern and looked at Mu Danchen who shook his backpack.
"I've brought a couple of aunts, and I've got them all in my backpack."
Nodding and smiling in agreement from Aunt Liang and Uncle Liang, Mu Danchen waved his hand:
"Uncle Liang, then let's go first."
"Okay, slow down."
The two old men waved their hands and watched them walk into the thick and quiet night of ink.
At 5:13 a.m., the stars in the sky were still hanging brightly in the night sky, and the mountain breeze blowing slowly carried a fresh local atmosphere, bringing them a little cold.
Luo Yi pulled on the chain of her casual jacket and took a step away, standing on the path waiting for her Mu Danchen.
"Let's go."
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