She didn't have insomnia, but when it was almost dawn, she suddenly woke up.

Then the heart, which was still young and immature, suddenly collapsed fragilely.

She cried under the quilt, at first there was no sound, and at last she couldn't stop howling.

But at that time, I was young, and I didn't know why I was so uncontrollably sad.

Maybe it's because the first kiss is given to someone you like.

Maybe it's also because the first kiss is at least given to the person you like.

After that day, she hadn't met Zhao Lizheng for a long time.

And Zhao Lizheng did not take the initiative to contact her.

Of course, he was in college at that time, and she was still sprinting for the college entrance examination.

We didn't see each other as often as we used to.

Her brain is not as smart as his, and she has put in a lot of hard work, but her homework is still mediocre.

Naturally, she couldn't get into his university, but she also tried to be closer to his school.

Her parents were afraid that she would study too hard, so on weekends, they urged her to go out with her classmates to play, go shopping, and relax.

She suddenly had the idea to visit his school.

I didn't think I had to see him.

Even if you walk around his school, you seem to feel very satisfied.

When she passed by the basketball court, she noticed that it was full of people, especially girls.

Her heart moved slightly, and her feet moved uncontrollably towards the court.

The stadium was crowded with girls screaming with excitement.

She finally squeezed to the front and saw him in the court at a glance.

In fact, at that time, he rarely played ball, and his second uncle always went to the company to follow the experience in his spare time.

So this time, almost all the girls in the school flocked to the school when they heard the news.

She was almost deaf by the scream, and as soon as the basketball was in his hands, whether it was dribbling, passing, throwing, or even simply raising her hand or wiping her sweat, those girls screamed like crazy.

She was just like them, her eyes firmly following his figure, and she couldn't take her eyes off him for a moment.

He is so good-looking, so handsome, who can not love him and admire him.

Until the end of the game.

She saw a lot of very beautiful girls, and shyly stepped forward to hand over water and towels.

Some of them are dressed up as very trendy and hotties, and some look very ladylike, all kinds of moving women.

She looked at herself, still childish and studentish.

She didn't step forward, but watched from a distance for a while before leaving.

Seeing others is already an unexpected surprise.

But as soon as she turned around, Zhao Lizheng coldly and detached let the girls around him get out of the way.

He had seen her a long time ago.

When she first appeared on the side of the basketball court.

He walked out of the crowd and quickly caught up with her, as before, grabbed her ponytail and tugged lightly, "Little grapefruit." ”

She turned around in surprise, and he hooked her shoulder: "Come to my brother?" ”

She nodded shyly, and everyone on the court was looking at them, and the girls were all looking at her with envy, jealousy, or annoyance.

She felt so uncomfortable that she twisted to break free of his arm.

He let go of her, but directly stuffed the towel in his hand into her arms: "I'll take a shower, you wait for me for a while, and we will eat together in the evening." ”

She had to follow him to the locker room on the pitch.

He went to take a shower and change clothes, and she sat obediently at the door with his things and waited.

"Yuzu."

She suddenly heard him call her name, and quickly stood up and walked to the door: "What's the matter, Brother Zhao?" ”

"You help me get a new bottle of shampoo, this one runs out."

It was his own private bathroom and dressing room, and no one else would come in, so the items inside were all his own.

"It's in that locker outside, there's a new unopened one, help me get it."

She let out an 'oh' and put down her things and went to the locker.

Taking out the shampoo inside, she turned around and walked to the bathroom, "Brother Zhao, I'll put it out of the door for you, you can take it yourself." ”

She bent down to put the shampoo down and turned to leave.

The bathroom door suddenly opened, and Zhao Lizheng's naked body was only wrapped in a bath towel, revealing slender and sturdy limbs, as well as a narrow waist and faintly emerging abdominal muscles.

Her face must have been red, her eyes were flustered and dodgy, and she didn't know where to look.

"Yuzu."

He called again, and she could only look up at him.

He seemed to have just finished brushing his teeth, and there was still a little white foam at the corners of his lips.

Somehow, she stood on tiptoe and reached out to wipe away the foam.

Her wrist was suddenly grasped by the wet man, and the next second, she was dragged into the bathroom.

"Brother Zhao......"

She panicked, she was afraid that she couldn't do it, and pushed his body with both hands, afraid that he would get closer.

"Hiding from me?"

"No ......"

"Why didn't you come to our two meetings last week?"

"Homework is ......"

"Chen Zhien, you look at me and say."

Her jaw was pinched and lifted by him, her eyes widened, her long eyelashes fluttered like a small fan.

He tilted his head slightly, and the emotions in his eyes and the smile on the corners of his mouth were full of that kind of arrogance and domineering that controlled everything.

"Dare to tell a one-word lie, see how I punish you."

She subconsciously bit her lip, but her eyes turned a little red uncontrollably.

What do you want her to say?

She couldn't guess what he meant, and she didn't know what he was thinking.

There is no second way for her to dodge and dodge.

The bathroom was filled with moisture, his black hair was soaking wet, droplets dripping from the ends of his hair and winding around his collarbone.

His eyelashes were also soaked, reflecting such a tiny her.

She felt that the grievances in her heart were like this mist, soaking every cell of her.

The moment the tears fell suddenly, he sighed and suddenly pulled her into his arms: "Do you think I will not be responsible if I kiss you?" So ignore me and avoid me, and get angry with my brother? ”

Her face pressed against his cold skin, but tears kept pouring down.

"You are so stupid, you can only be my little daughter-in-law, otherwise you will be bullied if you marry anyone."

He rubbed the top of her hair, lowered his head and gently kissed her moist lips, and his voice was low and brushed her ears: "Yuyu, I have always dreamed of you these past few nights......"

Dreaming of that beautiful and unreal kiss that night, dreaming of more and more pictures that I can't say to her now.

Anyway, they always have to get married, and all the elders default to them as a couple anyway.

Then it doesn't seem to be too much of an excesses for him to enjoy a little of his husband's rights in advance.

She trembled when he kissed, and asked him in a trembling voice between gasps: "Brother Zhao, what did you dream of me?" ”

She was pressed against the cold glass by him, his fingers under her sweatshirt, gripping her thin waist.