Avoiding the sight of elders and other peers, a hasty and sweet kiss.

Of course, there are times when you are generous.

She went to his study in the Lufeng Mansion with the exercises.

In the name of his mother, he came to give her all kinds of delicious food and small gifts.

On the big desk in his study, she was picked up by him and placed on the table of scattered documents and books, and she was kissed by him.

Even on the soft cloud-like bed of her boudoir, he had also carried her and rolled on it.

Like all young lovers, they indulged in the surging of youthful blood and the stimulation of skin touch, except that they never crossed the last line, they were already intimate.

And in the end, all the beauty and sweetness came to an abrupt end in the season when the snow fell in Kyoto.

She still remembers that it snowed heavily that night, and her father was worried about her and had to drive to pick her up.

Zhao Lizheng simply called his father in person and left her to stay in Lufeng Mansion for one night.

Because Uncle Zhao took Aunt Zhao to the south for the winter, there were no elders in the Lufeng Mansion.

Although her parents knew that the two families were close, she had lived in Lufeng Mansion for at least half of the time since she was a child.

But because the elders are not there, and the two of them are at such an age, their parents still avoid suspicion.

Mom also asked her in private, and also tactfully told her.

She obediently agreed, but she was actually very apprehensive in her heart, after all, she and Zhao Lizheng had kissed, hugged and even touched many times.

The kind of anxiety and self-blame that she lied and did bad things in the face of her parents' love and tolerance has tormented her many times.

But as long as Zhao Lizheng is by her side, as long as he is happy, in the heart of the young Chen Zhien, it seems that everything else is not so important.

Dad later called him again.

Although she didn't ask more, just the usual words of concern, she knew very well what her father was worried about.

She is a girl, and in such an environment and such a reality, in many things, girls always naturally have to suffer.

What's more, her mother also occasionally joked with her about her father's past.

Maybe a person like him knows better what a man really thinks, but he is more far-reaching and cautious than his mother thinks.

After she hung up the phone, she felt a little self-reproachful and sad.

Zhao Lizheng coaxed her for a long time, and she couldn't be happy.

"Brother Zhao, I'm like this...... Is it a bad girl? ”

"Fool, how can this be considered a bad girl, if we are a bad girl, where are there good girls in this world?"

"But I lied to my parents, I did those bad things with you......"

"It's not a bad thing, it's a mutual agreement."

Zhao Lizheng held her hand, hugged her in his arms and coaxed: "Don't think nonsense, when the time comes, I will personally have a showdown with my uncle and aunt, and after the bright road, they won't blame you." ”

"When I go to college, will we be able to fall in love openly?"

"Of course."

Zhao Lizheng's smile is not as cold as it is not easy to approach, but he doesn't like to laugh much on weekdays.

It's only in front of her, and she will smile more.

She liked that he only smiled at her.

The immature heart has also been complacent, if this is not a preference, she has seen so many small words in vain.

The snow outside the window was unusually heavy, and the fireplace was burning inside the house.

She snuggled up in his arms playing a childish game of cell phone elimination.

He was reading some emails, and she knew before that his second uncle was now training him just like Uncle Zhao did back then, and he was also training him ruthlessly.

I think I want to quickly unload the burden on my body and go back to the sweet days with my wife.

The second uncle of the Zhao family is very busy, but the second aunt is also very busy.

After marriage, she never gave up her violin career, and often flew abroad to perform.

It wasn't until the third year of marriage that she gave birth to a cute baby and shifted the focus of her life from her career to her family.

But I heard that the second uncle was even more miserable, because there was another object of competition for favor, and the precious time spent alone by the husband and wife was robbed by the little guy.

She remembered that she had met her second uncle several times, and the second uncle's face was not very good-looking.

It's no wonder that Zhao Lizheng was not yet twenty years old at that time, and the second uncle took people to his side and trained him when he saw the stitches.

Zhao Lizheng finished the matter at hand, so he casually found a movie and pulled her to watch it together.

But it was the Titanic, which was once popular all over the world.

When she saw the part where Jack painted Ruth who was only 'wearing' the heart of the ocean, she had seen the movie many times, but it was the first time she had seen it with him.

She was a little shy and a little uncomfortable.

The discs he put on were all original and genuine, with no deleted shots.

When such a huge and fragrant picture appears on the screen, it still makes people's faces warm and heartbeat.

He suddenly turned off the movie.

"Zhi'en."

She was stunned, but he picked her up and put her on the big bed.

"I'll draw you a portrait too."

He learned a lot of things when he was a child, and his interests were very mixed, and he also learned to draw for sculpture and woodcarving for a while.

It's just that he doesn't have much interest in painting, so he never mentions it at all, and he rarely paints.

"To ...... Draw it for me? "She was a little surprised, but more naturally it was a surprise.

No girl can refuse such a request from someone she likes.

"Yes...... Just like them, okay? ”

He stroked her sideburns, but raised an eyebrow and smiled, "Of course, I don't have the Heart of the Ocean for you to wear right now." ”

She immediately shook her head, she didn't care about those things at all, she just wanted her in his heart.

"But when we get married in the future, I'm sure I'll earn you everything back."

He leaned over and kissed her: "Zhien...... Let me take a good look at you, okay? I've never been, but I've looked at you carefully......"

She nodded sheepishly, but asked him to turn off some of the lights.

The not-so-bright light gave her some security, at least not so shameful and tense.

The firelight in the fireplace reflected her delicate face, and her pale body was like fine white porcelain floating and dancing in the firelight.

He wouldn't let her cover herself, so she had to cover her face in vain.

But she couldn't help but peek at him through her fingers.

The joy of a maiden is because of the joy of her beloved.

His amazement, indulgence, is undoubtedly the medicine that soothes her.

She gradually relaxed, slowly lowered her hand, and she even looked at him boldly, "Brother Zhao, you can paint, I'm ready......"

But that painting was not finished in the end.

Her facial features, he only outlined her eyebrows and eyes with lines, and the remaining half of her face became blank forever.