Chapter 133: Thank You, Can I Draw a Butterfly on Your Face Tomorrow?
Xie Yanli was held, he was slightly stunned before he lowered his eyes to look at her, and hesitated, "What did you just call me?" β
The glow of a lit candle reflected her face.
She raised her eyes, and his shadow was reflected in the eyes that had appeared countless times in her dreams, and her curled eyelashes blinked, like two small fans.
ββ¦β¦ Well? She paused, the pale pink fell on her cheeks, and she whispered the words with a little blush, "Husband." β
"Say it again." He lowered his eyes, the tip of his nose touched the tip of her nose as if nothing, the warm breath fell on her face, and his voice was low, "Soft, say it again." β
His gaze went from top to bottom, and the moment it fell on his red lips, he still couldn't hold back, and lowered his eyes and pecked lightly.
Xie Yanli's voice was subtly muttened, and he repeated in a low voice, "Soft, say it again." β
Sweet and hot scents permeate the rich scent of roses.
He restrained himself from continuing the kiss and waited patiently for her words.
Lou Ruan was held in his arms, and he didn't feel anything when he said it for the first time.
But he told her to repeat.
The tips of the pale ears are dyed with a light cherry color.
Because of the proximity, she could even hear his heartbeat clearly.
The "husband" who was about to blurt out suddenly paused, and she looked at him a little fugue and said, "My heart is beating so fast." β
The face of the candle-lit face was gentle and beautiful, his thin palm fell on her waist, and his tone was unsettling, overlapping with the sound of his heartbeat, "Well, I'm nervous. β
"Huh?" Lou Ruan tilted his head and asked, "What are you nervous about?" β
As soon as her voice fell, the whole person was vacated.
Xie Yanli picked her up, and she hugged him a little nervously.
The proximity of the distance made her feel the rise and fall of the other party's chest more clearly.
He carried the person to the sofa along the path she had left, and his voice suddenly became a little muffled, "It's like a dream." β
Xie Yanli sat down, and Lou Ruan's whole person sat in his arms.
She put her arms around his neck, put her legs on his legs, and was slightly stunned.
His sullen three words made her heart sour.
She raised her hand to his face, looked at him earnestly, and repeated:
"Husband, happy twenty-sixth birthday, I love you."
"Next year, the year after tomorrow, every year after that, I'll spend it with you, okay?"
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That night, everyone who hadn't swiped the circle of friends for the thanksgiving ceremony for several days finally squatted in his circle of friends at midnight.
Thanksgiving Gift: [/Birthday Cake [Picture][Picture]]
Although there is no copywriting this time, the remaining two pictures are enough.
The first picture is a home of roses, cakes, and watercolors on a TV screen.
The second is a picture of him wearing a black shirt and a woman with his arms around him, apparently taken by standing behind him and circling people.
The other's hand was still on his arm.
Neither of them showed their faces, only the picture from the neck to the waist, but in the picture, the wedding rings on the hands of the two are particularly eye-catching.
Of course, the most eye-catching thing is the pale red mark on Xie Yanli's neck.
He hugged the person slightly, as if he was deliberately exposed.
Within a few minutes of posting in the circle of friends, the likes exceeded 100.
Ji Jiayou danced the most:
[Ahhhh I was so jealous that I gritted my teeth, and no one prepared roses for me!! I hate it! γ
[Why did you wear a black shirt, I haven't seen you wear black before]
Xie Yanli replied to the back one: [Oh, my wife bought me a birthday gift in Italy, she wore it for me]
Ji Jiayou: [?] γ
Ji Jiayou: [??? γ
It didn't take long for Bai Ye to reply: [?] This photo was taken, you really have a problem with the composition, don't say you have taken a class in our institute when you go out]
Thank you for the banquet return: [Don't be too jealous]
Xie Xingshen, who was about to go out for a night life: [?] Your wife didn't post anything, and you're laughing at yourself here? γ
Xie Yanli leaned on the sofa in the audio and video room, glanced at Xie Xingshen's reply, and lowered his head to kiss the person who was about to fall asleep in his arms.
"Squish."
ββ¦β¦ Well. β
Lou Ruan raised his eyes in a daze.
Xie Yanli lowered his eyes, crossed her collarbone and neck, and landed a fine and dense light kiss, "Many people have blessed us. β
"Hmm." Lou Ruan asked him with half-squinted eyes.
"Do you want to see it?" He asked softly.
The projection in front is dappled with light and shadow.
In the film, the male protagonist looks at the girl running from afar in the lavender manor.
ββ¦β¦ Good. Lou Ruan's voice was soft, overlapping with the soothing music of the film, and she reached out and took his phone.
In the dim light and shadow, she went to see Xie Yanli's circle of friends one by one, until she saw Xie Xingshen.
Xie Yanli replied to many people, but did not reply to Xie Xingshen.
She leaned into the arms of the thanksgiving banquet, and her body shrunk into a small ball.
Seeing this, she didn't look down, raised her soft little hand, and stuffed the phone back into Xie Yanli's hand.
She shrank into his arms, leaned her head against his arms and chuckled, her soft voice carrying the sorrow of falling asleep:
"Thank you, it's so naΓ―ve..."
Her voice was very soft, soft, and the tail note was almost inaudible.
Xie Yanli saw that she had closed her eyes, and took out one free hand to take the remote control on the side, ready to turn off the projection.
But the person in his arms said, "Then I'll send one too." β
Although there are few people in her circle of friends.
Xie Yanli's fingers had just touched the remote control, and before he could pick it up, the person in his arms squinted and raised his head.
She seemed to be so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes, and her little hand suddenly grabbed his neckline, "But I have to shoot again." β
"Bai Ye is right, there is a problem with the composition."
Xie Yanli's fingers on the black remote control paused slightly, and raised his eyebrows in the changing light and shadow.
Although he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his composition, he still modestly put down the remote control in his hand, reached out to stroke her hair, and said modestly, "Then how to shoot, Teacher Tangerine will guide me." β
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A minute from midnight.
Lou Ruan's circle of friends is updated.
Lou Ruan: [Happy 26th birthday to Mr. Xie~/Flowers/cake/Salute/Happy [picture]]
A small piece of cake was lit in front of the projection, and a small candle was lit.
Behind it is a watercolor of her.
It is painted with morning dew, butterflies, planets, the moon and clouds.
In the corner are them holding hands.
And the real them, right in front of the screen, kissed under the colorful projection.
The butterfly landed on his face, and the crescent moon landed on her arm.
Xiu Thin held her face in his hands, looking at it as a treasure.
This photo is of the whole body, the two are tall and one short, and the difference in height and body shape is perfectly reflected.
It looks extra sweet.
The door to the audio and video room was closed, and Xie Yanli carried the person back to the room.
She had been sleepy for a long time and had been dazed, but she was not sleepy at all at this time, she was held in his arms, holding her mobile phone and looking up at him, "Thank you, can I draw a butterfly on your face tomorrow?" β