Yi Zeran blinked, wrapped his arms around her waist and straightened the person, "I know." ”

He didn't seem to have woken up from the lingering just now, his nasal voice was very heavy, and there was a little grievance in his eyes, "The door of the bar is full of his people." ”

The rough fingertips swept over her soft lips, and there was a slight tingling sensation from the friction of the skin, she tilted her head, and was caught off guard by him into his arms, the man's body temperature was very high, like a steaming boiler, and the uniform heat scorched each of her exposed cells through the barrier of the cloth.

His voice was like water vapor coming out of the top of a boiler, and it softened into his ears: "I may be very busy these days, you have to take care of yourself." ”

The thick eyelashes drooped slightly, and his face showed a look of helplessness, he had never felt that there was anything wrong with not having friends, and now he was going to leave the woman in his arms alone in the hotel, and he felt a trace of restlessness.

Abby is a warm and generous person, and has the same interests and hobbies as Xiao Luo, but her temperament is too out-of-the-box after all, and putting Xiao Luo next to her always has the illusion that the top students are fighting with the poor students.

Xiao Luo's arm was on his shoulder, and his fingertips jumped a few times and finally landed heavily on his shoulder, "Yi Zeran, I'm a little hungry." ”

Yi Zeran's thoughts were interrupted for a few seconds, and then he was stunned for a few seconds, and then when he looked at the woman's aggrieved eyes, his face was stained with a bright smile, and he raised his hand and pinched the tip of the woman's tall nose, his tone was helpless and doting: "Then I'll take you to eat first." ”

Dinner was a traditional Chinese meal, and Xiao Luo talked about what he saw and heard in the bar, and by the way, he mentioned two sentences of Abby's abnormal performance, a sad look of regret and pity.

Yi Zeran pushed the snacks that had been placed on the table for a long time in front of her, and picked up the chopsticks with his usual face, as if he was not surprised by Abby's matter, "People always have some amazing attachment to certain things in life. Love money has been chasing wealth all her life, and her life of love and power has been up and down in officialdom, she can see everything else clearly, but she has less roots in her feelings, a scumbag has been chasing for so many years, it's time to let go. ”

The man's tone was flat and straightforward, and there was no expression on his face, only a pair of eyes were as clear as seeing through everything, penetrating the curling mist and falling into Xiao Luo's eyes, "Let's eat, it's not delicious if it's cold." ”

Xiao Luo nodded, the feeling of hunger was suppressed by his simple words, and when the heat hit her face, she saw Abby's pale and weak face again, and there was a sea-like sadness in her deep eyes, as well as a scorching light that could not be ignored.

That man is really not very outstanding, at least in terms of appearance and character, he is far from worthy of Abby, but love is like this, and it makes no sense when it comes.

She shook her head, and when she sighed, she could feel the man's gaze falling on her, hot and deep, making her a little unable to swallow the food in her mouth.

Out of the restaurant, the street has become empty, the lights and shadows of the roadside are stretched long, the dim light is like a light veil over the night, and the moonlight shines through the heavy clouds on the plane trees beside the roadside, and the thick green leaves are depicted in beautiful shapes.

Xiao Luo stopped under the street lamp, and when he looked up, he saw the hard curvature of his chin.

Yi Zeran lowered his head, his eyes were half-squinted, and his face showed a look of doubt, noticing Xiao Luo's small action of biting his lip, he raised his hand and landed on her ruddy lip flap, his fingertips with a slight coolness, rubbing the shape of her lip flap.

"Can't walk?"

I could have driven back directly, but Yi Zeran felt that it was too late to eat and insisted on walking to the hotel.

The little woman in front of him suddenly stretched out her arm and hugged him, the little man buried in his chest like some kind of fluffy little animal in a cartoon that pounced on the owner, the man's heart softened, and he quickly raised his arm to pick her up.

Xiao Luo was still buried in his chest and refused to raise his head, and the voice in his throat was muffled, hitting his chest again and again, "Yi Zeran, you have to remember that I am also very persistent in a certain aspect, and I will not let go if I decide it." ”

Yi Zeran's footsteps paused, tilted his head and ears, as if he was catching the sound of the whirring wind at night, and suddenly a breeze and moon-like laughter suddenly overflowed in his throat, like the Milky Way suddenly overturned, and countless broken stars fell into the world.

"Luoluo, I can understand that you are confessing to me?"

Xiao Luo's head rubbed a few times in his arms, like a timid turtle finally showing its face under the attraction of the night, stretching out its small arms around his neck.

The smile on the man's face had not yet converged, and the wonderful curvature of the corners of her lips provoked her to stretch out her finger to poke, "It's not a confession, it's a warning, you provoked me first, then don't blame me for pestering you and not letting go." ”

The smile in the man's eyes was even stronger, and he opened his mouth to bite her fingers unexpectedly, his neat teeth fit the hard bones of his knuckles, and there was a slight tingling sensation in his skin, Xiao Luo's eyes widened and he exclaimed, the man lifted his thin lips in her stunned eyes, and the tip of his pink tongue licked the skin of her fingertips.

The damp and hot touch pierced her heart and shrank suddenly, and the fingers that he let go instantly retracted, the shock in her eyes still did not dissipate, but the body's reaction was honestly emotional, the bright red gradually spread from her cheeks, inch by inch to the root of her ears, she couldn't see the heavy red, she just felt the whole face was so hot that she was almost unconscious.

Yi Zeran leaned down, his slightly cool cheeks pressed against hers, the heat did not decrease at all under the close contact between the two, and even his skin was dyed with a hot temperature, "To be honest, I am looking forward to Mrs. Yi's stalking." ”

His hearty laughter shook people's eardrums, "It must be cute." ”

*

When Xiao Luo woke up, it was already noon, and her surroundings were empty, and she vaguely remembered the kiss that fell behind her ear when the man got up in the morning, it was hot and humid, and the skin was still slightly itchy when she remembered it.

The mobile phone placed at the head of the bed lit up and lit up, several missed calls and unread short messages, all of which were Su Qing's, and finally a meme with a machete, the hideous expression was very in line with Su Qing's usual fierce appearance.

She smiled, flipped through the messages one by one, they were all angry emojis, and flipped to the top to find the important text description, Su Qing actually arrived in country M, and entered the hotel without contacting her, but the hotel manager was too conscientious and stopped people in the hall and refused to let them in.

Seeing that the latest message was sent to the time, Xiao Luo cursed in a low voice, quickly changed his clothes, and the washing process was all waived, and he left the downstairs in a hurry.

Su Qing was lazily playing with his mobile phone on the sofa in the hall, wearing a fisherman's hat with a large brim on his head, but he was wearing a loose sportswear, with Erlang's legs crossed, and a suitcase with colorful stickers at his feet, dressed as a bad teenager who ran away from home.

This scene reminded Xiao Luo of the time when she first met Su Qing, she was also dressed in this alternative way, pushing a suitcase full of One Piece and flexibly shuttling through the crowd, Xiao Luo had just gone through the formalities at the freshman registration office, and when he turned his head, he saw that his suitcase was knocked away by a heroic man who was like flying, and the small pink suitcase was speeding forward under the circumvention of passers-by until it ran to the wall of the flower bed, and then turned over and stopped.

At that time, she didn't get angry, and watched in amazement as Su Qing ripped off the cap on her head, revealing her short head, screaming and rushing towards the suitcase that was knocked away, while her suitcase was kicked by a reckless boy behind her to the freshman report.

The final ending was that Su Qing was carrying two suitcases alone and rushing towards the girls' dormitory building, Xiao Luo couldn't stop her after her, probably from that day on, she was destined to be entangled with that babbling tomboy.

"Xiao Luo!" Su Qing's high-decibel screams suddenly came from the quiet hall, and the woman who was sitting on the sofa one second before threw herself into Xiao Luo's arms like a firecracker that had been lit with a fuse the next second.

After enduring the torture of English for several hours, Su Qing was moved to tears when he saw the familiar face again, his two arms patted Xiao Luo's shoulder, and he sighed repeatedly: "You have no conscience, do you know how long I have been waiting for you here?" I ......"

The next half of the sentence came to an abrupt end, and the hand that was raging on the shoulder gradually stopped moving, Xiao Luo twisted his neck suspiciously, and looked at her inexplicably, "What's wrong?" ”

Su Qing's eyes were wide open, and she looked overly frightened, and when she heard Xiao Luo's inquiry, she pretended to push Xiao Luo far away, raised one arm and exaggeratedly wiped away her tears, and at the same time made a sound similar to a whimpering cry in her throat.

Xiao Luo scratched a handful of messy hair, looked her up and down again, and took a step back with a ghostly expression, "You won't be a fake Su Qing, right?" ”

Su Qing's fake crying voice became louder, "Xiao Luo, you have no conscience!" Not only is there a sour smell of love all over his body, but even the little sisters of the past can't recognize it, woo. ”

"Su Qing, you don't have a fever, right?" Xiao Luo stepped forward and tore off her bluffing arm, there was not a tear on her white face, but she still looked like she had been wronged, looking at Xiao Luo like an enemy.

"Look at the strawberry mark on your neck, my depression doesn't belong to me after all." Su Qing raised one arm again and pretended to cry, and her exaggerated voice made the girl at the front desk couldn't help but cover her lips and snicker.

Xiao Luo looked embarrassed, quickly lowered his head and glanced at his neck, a touch of red between the white skin was particularly obvious, thinking of the man burying his head in her chest last night and gnawing unrelentingly, the hot temperature and the stinging pain hit again like a tide, her face flushed, and quickly covered the exposed skin on her neck.

Su Qing had already stopped feigning to cry, staring at Xiao Luo's concealed movements with a thief, and deliberately blinked his eyes ambiguously when his eyes collided.