Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Snuggling Figure?
"Hey, that's enough...... I...... It's breathless. The lonely buzzing voice came from Qingjing's arms.
"Mmmm, just hug it, is it necessary to have such a big opinion. Qingjing pouted, looking unhappy, but her hand still loosened, "Since you don't want to hug it, then pinch it...... Hmm~ so cute. ”
"Huh...... Scold...... Woooooooo Lonely hands hung down, and his mouth made an inaudible sound, but the meaning of helplessness was clearly recognizable.
"You kid, you get cheap and sell well. A thief's voice sounded in his heart, and with the slightly vicissitudes of life and calm voice, it directly made Guluo not know what to make an expression, of course, in this state now, he can't make any expression.
"What a bargain. He cried out loudly in his heart, "It's obviously miserable now." ”
"Hey, forget if others don't know, the old man, as a ghost in your stomach, doesn't know what you're thinking
Wow, Sister Jing's arms are so warm, and the touch of her fingertips is so comfortable......" Qian Lao said strangely in a slightly milky voice.
"Teacher, you are disrespectful, what you said is original, I didn't think so. Guluo blushed slightly, silently justifying in his heart.
"Hehe......" But the old man is old and refined, obviously he can't fool the past with one or two sentences, and immediately hehe said twice, the meaning of which is unclear, and its lethality suddenly exceeds a thousand words.
"What......" Guluo still wanted to say something, but he really couldn't defend it.
Even he himself could hardly deny that at the beginning of the moment, there was indeed a very intoxicated feeling in his heart, that is, the place in his heart that had been vacant was poured into the warmest elixir, which was enough to make his heart tremble in an instant.
It is a kind of tenderness from women, it is precisely the most irresistible experience of loneliness, I have never been in contact with women since I was a child, and I don't have the indescribable Wei Lize's heart, in the arms of Qingjing, I suddenly seem to be as greedy as a rain in a long drought, exuding an uncontrollable expectation.
However, he was intellectually resistant, and always felt that something was wrong with this. This resistance comes not only from reason, but also from a faint emotional complex in the depths of the soul, which, though as weak as a young seedling, is indeed a germ of endless potential, and no one can say for sure whether it will die halfway or become a towering giant tree.
But in any case, Qingjing's feminine and gentle body still gives a sense of attachment that cannot be parted. In the end, after finally being let go by her, there was a faint inexplicable loss in addition to relaxation, of course, this feeling was still vague at least for him.
"Oh, it's getting worse!" Qing Jing took the lonely arm and turned her head to look at the end of the red light. At this time, only a faint trace of red was still faintly visible on the distant horizon, and the clouds that covered the sky were painted with a gorgeous, layered red, fanning out, and the night penetrated from the rear with a ferocious attitude.
"It's so beautiful!" Qing Xun raised her head, opened her arms, and her beautiful eyes slowly closed, and then took a deep breath, as if she felt something, and then raised her slender eyelashes, "It's like cinnabar splashing the whole sky." ”
"yes. The lonely afterglow glanced at the lazy figure on the other side, and slowly turned to the red glow on the horizon, "It's like blood spattering the sky, dyeing the whole world like a magnificent beauty." ”
After a pause, "It's a pity that this is just a flash in the pan, and everything will be gone soon." ”
Hearing this, Qing Jing did frown, "Why did you say so sadly as soon as you opened your mouth? ”
"But the long night will come at last, undiverted by any will...... Optimism, perhaps, is self-deception. An inexplicable sadness welled up in his chest, and the heavy pressure came from nowhere, overwhelmingly rushing to him.
"Alas!" Elder Qian let out an unseen sigh, "sure enough, it is still too heavy for him to bear all this with a child. ”
"Why do you think so!" Seeing the inexplicable and wonderful sadness on Gu Luo's face, Qing Jing unconsciously gave birth to a kind of natural tenderness, gently hugged him into her arms, and whispered in a tactful and agile voice, "Although there is no bright sun at night, there is a quiet sky! It is deep and long, vast and immeasurable, and accepts countless starlight in the period, are these not as worthy of our thoughts as Changyang?" As she spoke, her soft jade palm rested on the top of Gu Luo's head and stroked it gently.
Suddenly, there was an indescribable ripple in the space, a mysterious sense rippling, and at the same time, a cry of surprise sounded in the heart of the lonely elder. After a while, the old man exclaimed again, but none of this was captured by Lonely. Of course, this is not that he is lonely and does not pay attention, but that the old man does not seem to want to alarm him, and seems to be afraid of something.
After a long while, the feeling just disappeared, Qing Jing just let go of his arms, and then reached out and patted the latter's face twice, "Okay, that's it for today! Your sister still has to send the medicinal materials to be used to the Medicine Pavilion, otherwise she will really be scolded by Elder Zhao if she drags it out any longer." As he spoke, he stuck out his tongue, and it was so cute.
"Well, then Sister Jing should go and get busy first, and I will pay back all the money I owe in the future. Guluo gripped the five spiritual materials in his backpack, and his face changed to a resolute color.
"Don't mind the money, it's just a hundred gold coins. But she looked at the latter's appearance, and finally looked defeated, "Okay, you feel free." With that, he turned and stepped back.
In a moment's time, the slender shadow continued to shrink in the lonely eyes, and finally disappeared into a building.
"Alas. Somehow, he had an inexplicable sentimentality.
"Let's go!" A voice sounded at the right time, and it was the urging of the old man that interrupted the feelings that were brewing in Guluo's heart.
"Well, what am I thinking? Lonely laughed at himself, and glanced at the horizon of the sky that completely engulfed the remnant sun......