119: Sleeping in a hug
It's only early July, just over five months before the Spring Festival.
Think about it more than five months ago, Xi Shuyan took Luo Zhengye to recognize his relatives! How to say change, it has changed!
"Brother Luo......" Xi Shurong called Luo Zhengye anxiously, and he didn't know what to do now.
"Rest assured. I'm fine. Actually, I have broken up with your sister Yan, but I didn't expect her to get married so soon. If she wasn't sick, she should actually go to Daoxi and send blessings to her. cough cough ......" said and coughed a few more times, his face seemed to be worse, and he was not a little angry: "It's okay, you go and rest, you didn't sleep all night last night, right?" I need a good rest, too. With that, Luo Zhengye slowly lay down and turned his face to the side that Xi Shurong couldn't see.
If it weren't for Xi Shurong, Luo Zhengye's nose would be so sour, it's really sad!
"Okay, then you have a good rest, and I'll make breakfast and call you tomorrow." Xi Shurong packed up his things, and then retreated lightly.
I didn't sleep last night or today, and I was really sleepy.
Xi Shurong went to the bathroom outside to take a shower, changed into pajamas, and then quietly opened the door of Luo Zhengye's room to take a look.
Although the lights were out, the curtains were not drawn, and the cold moonlight poured in, and the bedroom was bright.
Luo Zhengye didn't seem to be asleep, his shoulders shrugged, and he didn't know whether he was cold or hot.
Xi Shurong entered the bedroom barefoot, closed the curtains, and gently touched Luo Zhengye's forehead with black touches, and had a fever again. The breathing was a little heavy, and the shoulders shrugged and shrugged, which should have been a little twitching.
Isn't it serious again?
Xi Shurong was suddenly frightened, and he didn't know whether to call Luo Zhengye's driver with his mobile phone, and let him call the doctors and nurses over at night.
However, as soon as he touched Luo Zhengye's mobile phone, a hot big hand reached over and pulled Xi Shurong into his arms.
"Don't go, Meimei, I was wrong......"
Xi Shurong heard it clearly this time, it should be Luo Zhengye who was talking nonsense again with a high fever.
But isn't my cousin called Xi Shuyan, Yan Yan? When did it become Rose?
Luo Zhengye is definitely not confused and called the wrong person, because the pronunciation of "Yan Yan" and "Meimei" is very different.
But if he doesn't call Xi Shuyan, who is this Meimei?
His sister?
His first love?
I can't really guess.
But every cell in the whole body is really nervous, so nervous.
Luo Zhengye's whole body was hot at the moment, and he held her tightly in his arms, making it a little difficult for Xi Shurong to breathe. The unique smell of the man's body drilled straight into Xi Shurong's nose from all directions, making Xi Shurong feel that his face was red and his heart was beating so much that he couldn't breathe on his own.
But the air conditioner is on, although there is Luo Zhengye's super high temperature bottle lying next to him, but his temperature recedes, will it still be very cold?
Xi Shurong carefully broke Luo Zhengye's hot hand, covered Luo Zhengye with a thin blanket, and pulled some of it onto his body.
Before she could press the blanket, Luo Zhengye's restless hand came up again, and this time it directly landed on the forbidden ground on Xi Shurong's chest.
Xi Shurong only felt that his heart was about to jump out of his throat, but ...... But I don't feel that my whole body has the slightest strength to break free, or I don't want to struggle at all.
It's the first time I've been held so passionately by a man, and it's ...... own crush.
Yes, Xi Shurong admitted at this moment that she felt that she liked such a man from the first time she saw Luo Zhengye.
It's not high, it's very dark, but it's a 34-year-old county magistrate, a young leading cadre who came out of the poor door step by step.
Men mainly look at talent!
Like my father, who didn't read any books, he had no ability in his life, so he could only stay in the countryside and farm.
The second uncle passed the study test, and now he is also a great leader of Tongtian.
Therefore, if you want to marry, you can marry a man like the second uncle.
It's just that the second aunt is six years younger than the second uncle, and at that time it was said that it was far away, and he was 16 years old......
With such a long difference, will the parents agree? Can friends understand? And Xi Shuyan, her cousin, what would she think?
But at this moment, Xi Shurong really hoped that Luo Zhengye was sober, and he really wanted to hug her, biting her ear and saying sweet words to her.
This night, it was really sweet and sweet, and I had a particularly beautiful dream.
I actually dreamed that Luo Zhengye took her hand and walked around the university campus with her, telling her about the history of Lingda and interesting teachers......
Many people passed by the roadside, thinking that they were lovers, and cast a special envious look at them.
Xi Shurong laughed as he walked, laughed as he walked, and then woke up laughing......
"What did you dream about?" Then, what was even more embarrassing was that he heard Luo Zhengye's voice beside him.
"Huh?!" Xi Shurong was simply startled, looked down and saw that his clothes were still neatly worn on his body, and then looked at Luo Zhengye, who was also wearing pajamas.
Jumped out of bed and flew out of the room.
Standing in the bathroom, Xi Shurong thought carefully about last night, he should have just slept very peacefully, nothing happened, right?
But is it normal for a man and a woman to sleep with each other embracing each other and nothing happening? Is it not attractive enough?
It should be, it should be Luo Zhengye who is sick, so he can be so qualitative!
Xi Shurong's brain was a mess of porridge, and he couldn't figure out whether he wanted something to happen or didn't want to happen.
Forget it, no matter, let's make breakfast after washing!
Last night, I obviously planned to make breakfast early today, but who would have thought that it would be nine o'clock in the morning.
Just as it was time to wash, the nurse had knocked on the door to come in and hang up the water.
Xi Shurong opened the door with a chicken nest, and then led the nurse to serve Luo Zhengye, quickly boiling eggs, steaming corn, and heating the milk in the refrigerator......
Without waiting for breakfast to be ready, I placed an order on my mobile phone to prepare a nutritious meal at noon.
The nurses were all gone, and Xi Shurong was still busy in the kitchen, so he didn't dare to go to Luo Zhengye's bedroom to see him.
I should have left early this morning, why did I sleep so dead, and I woke up in his arms in front of Luo Zhengye, it was really a shame.
"Rongrong, isn't breakfast ready yet? Do you want to order directly on your phone? I am hungry. Luo Zhengye called in the bedroom, and Xi Shurong was so frightened that his hand touched the lid of the heating pot and burned.
Wait, what did Luo Zhengye just call her?
Tolerance?
Like her parents, relatives and friends, call her "Rongrong"?
It's just that the relationship between the mouth has gone in a little bit, and Xi Shurong is so excited that he almost burns the kitchen.
"Come on, come on, make it simple in the morning, and have chicken soup to drink at noon." Xi Shurong agreed, hurriedly rinsed his fingers with cold water, and then put all the ingredients in place, and then served them out.