Later, Jiang Diezhen still fell asleep in Jing Luoyu's arms.

She sleeps in bed, and coupled with her anxiety about marriage and work, she wakes up after a short sleep.

Today in his arms, he slept exceptionally peacefully.

Half-asleep, half-awake, she felt herself moved.

In a trance, I heard a few brakes.

She was woken up by a slight jolt.

Jiang Diezhen opened her eyes and saw Jing Luoyu Yingmo's jaw.

The other party held her tightly in his arms.

The man leaned back in the car seat, his eyes closed faintly.

She sniffed and moved uncomfortably into his arms.

The man's eyelashes trembled, but he didn't open them, and his fingers, which were as wide as bamboo, took her into his arms.

He whispered, "I'll accompany you home, and I'll take a good look at the agreement tomorrow, so let's sleep first." ”

Jiang Diezhen was unsteady on his legs, his fingers scratching his suit.

She wanted to change to a comfortable position, but she was afraid of disturbing him.

She wanted to move her arms to his side so she could hold him.

As soon as this thought came out, her drowsiness subsided a little.

The other hand rested on his chest, rubbing uneasily in his arms.

But she seemed to have forgotten that the man was a man with a physiological reaction.

Outside the window, the snow was falling like shredded paper, but there was silence in the car.

Even the breath is intertwined, and you can tell where you belong.

Jiang Diezhen's body has a very fresh fragrance, which is different from the sweet fragrance of the tide that was steamed out by bamboo leaves and alcohol that day.

It is a long silky, light and soft girly body fragrance.

The air conditioning in the car was very hot, and the velvet blanket covered her whole body, and sweat emanated from her neck and behind her ears.

He frowned slightly, his eyelids brushing over her slender neck, white and fragile for a licking kiss.

She seemed to be so hot that she was damp from her breath.

The velvet blanket fell down.

She panicked and reached for tugging.

Jiang Diezhen's soft waist and abdomen rubbed against his tight and smooth leg muscle lines.

A strange itch creeped into my heart from the edge of my spine.

She pressed his tie, tugging, and gradually tightening.

The man's angular jaw gradually tightened because of the feeling of stuffiness, and the green tendons were tense, dangerous and powerful.

"I'm sorry, I seem to have pressed you."

Jiang Diezhen's hair was a little messy, and her cheeks were flushed.

Her snow-white toes curled up shyly, and her long hair was stretched out in a silky black river.

"Jiang Diezhen."

He called her name in a dumb voice, and his deep eyes were inexplicably dark in the darkness.

She was so white, like the kind of ice white that had never seen the light of day, so clear that she didn't know what the danger was.

Naïve enough not to know how to spread amorous flirtatious sex to seduce males.

But this jerky and sweet appearance is the most deadly.

"Always being so proactive will make men misunderstand."

Jing Luoyu's breathing was heavy, his eyelids were gray and his eyelashes were dark.

looked at her ignorant and panicked eyes, and put away his carelessness: "Are you sleeping uncomfortable?" ”

The blanket fell to the ground.

Between the seats, a pale white-brown lakeside is laid out.

And they are on the shore, standing side by side, like cranes neck-to-neck, or rather, mandarin ducks.

No one picked it up, and both of them were breathing chaotically.

"I'm sorry, I'm afraid that the posture just now will make you uncomfortable, I keep pressing you, and my legs will be numb after a while."

She didn't think about the obscure and ambiguous things between men and women at all.

Touching the corners of his lips, she will be shy for a long time.

So, she nervously continued to move, pulling away.

All that remained, the thought in front of him was cut off.

In the greed of fiercely possessing her, the man who forcibly calmed his breathing.

The view from the window receded.

The sky on Chang'an Avenue is brightened by the street lamps.

It seems to be black deep water, dyed into a blurred color by the seven emotions and six desires that are constantly poured in.

This piece of heaven in the city of forty-nine.

How many people have come here to spend their lives.

Jing Luoyu has been accustomed to it since childhood.

Even a few years ago, his family voluntarily handed over the property rights of two sets of miscellaneous courtyards to the government.

Sitting in the back room of the house, you can even clearly see that the national flag is raised in the night.

But he couldn't tempt her with money and power.

She didn't seem to have seen the darkness of this world, and he was reluctant to let her come into contact with it.

Not to mention trading, not to mention gracious, not to mention reciprocating.

Looking at her very nervous and cautious appearance.

His heart became very soft, and he couldn't let it go.

Jing Luoyu leaned slightly against the back of the car, and the feeling of his neck being strangled and the throbbing that made him react occurred at the same time.

"Jiang Diezhen." He almost touched the tip of her nose, out of breath and a little spoiled: "What are you going to do with me like this?" ”

"What to do." She was smothered in his neck socket, the tips of her broken bangs poking at his arteries.

"Aren't you unable to sleep?" Jing Luoyu loosely hooked the corners of his mouth, "You also recognize the bed on me?" ”

He dragged her to him, wrapped half his arms around her, and reached for the blanket that had fallen between the seats.

In a moment, his calloused fingers hung over her ears.

She straightened her neck and leaned her face out to look, letting the man's slightly cool lips press against her forehead.

"I'm not cold." Jiang Diezhen leaned close to him, pursed her lips and said in a weak voice: "It's not cold with you." ”

Jing Luoyu's pupils were very dark, and he was fainted by the street lamp with a very shallow circle of light, and his eyebrows were sharp under the shadow.

His tone was very warm: "Cover it, I don't want you to catch a cold." ”

Heavy snow covers the wipers and instantly turns into ice cubes, bringing a slight grinding sound.

Jiang Diezhen's eyelashes fluttered, and she said after a long time.

"In fact, at home in Yishengyuan, I was never willing to turn on the heating. A month is too expensive, and I am reluctant to ask my family for a lot of money. In this way, mom will be worried. ”

"It was cold every day, especially cold. Even though the exam is over, I will be shivering from the cold when I go back to my little house. So the day I met you, I was at the school, and it was a little warmer there. ”

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt Jing Luoyu raise her hand very lightly, signaling the driver to dial the air conditioning hinge of the Rolls-Royce.

There was no need for a blanket, he could wrap her in his arms and give her warmth.

Jing Luoyu's arms were swaying, and her cold white fingers tightened her to prevent her from being cut by the cold in her memories.

"I don't have a very delicate one. At that time, the room was small, and I was still brushing up on the questions when I got home. There are IELTS books by Liu Hongbo and Gu Jiabei at the head of the bed, sometimes it is too cold at night, so I mix these books with thick clothes and press them on the quilt, which may be a little warmer. ”

"I took the IELTS test three times to get the same score as my sister the first time. The clothes I made were never liked by anyone, and they were sold very late. ”

Jiang Diezhen's speech was muffled, her hair swept into her red lips, and she stumbled a little when she spoke.

"Mr. Jing, I've been thinking about it these days, some people spend all their luck just by meeting them, and so do I meet you."

Her eyes were wet and shrouded in mist, like a young rabbit in the woods who had finally mustered up the courage to blink her pretty eyes and come outside to forage for grass.

The little rabbit was so nervous that he took a small bite, and before he could finish chewing, he fled back into the forest with red eyes.

"Did you come here to save me by heaven?"

After Jiang Diezhen finished saying this, there was already a cry in her voice.

She trembled and got up from him, leaning over to kiss his cold lips.

Whether that would please him, she didn't know.

Because Jing Luoyu did not respond to this kiss.

Just like Jing Luoyu's sentence, taking the initiative will make men misunderstand.

What a misunderstanding.

He can even give her a manor full of purple cherry blossoms without blinking an eye.

Don't even want to touch her body?

Jiang Diezhen's head was very messy, and she couldn't understand the emotions in that person's deep eyes.

In the moment before losing consciousness.

She felt the back of the man's hand, against her forehead.

The hot feeling made the man who was manipulated by desire sober up instantly.

"It seems that I have a fever, Assistant Ji, please wait and find Dr. Pei."

"Okay, Mr. Jing."

"But I haven't signed a marriage agreement yet."

Her voice was soft, with a deep sense of loss.

Jiang Diezhen struggled, and his slender wrist was easily restrained by him with two fingers.

"Be nice, you have a fever."

"I don't want those, I don't want purple cherry blossoms."

Her porcelain-white skin was plated with a faint layer of pink, and the tears couldn't be stopped, and his neckline was also moistened, like a small lake.

There is no need for gold and silver buildings to flaunt a sense of security.

She can make money and support herself, but in her cognition, only love is the key to being able to form a family, not dependent interests.

But Jiang Diezhen has always been an unrealistic dreamer, and she wants this warm feeling to last a little longer.

She was worried that one day she would really fall in love with him, and all she would get was vanity.

"Jing Luoyu, if you don't need me one day, you must tell me, I'm a very late aware, if you don't say it, I won't know."

She fluttered her wings like a little emerald bird, full of joy to give him the whole spring.

She didn't want to stay in the golden cage.

I'm even more afraid that he doesn't want the spring she is proud of.

"You can sign the marriage agreement in my arms tomorrow."

Jing Luoyu smiled, mixed with some nasal voices.

He hugged her so hard that it was as if she had grown out of his ribs and was now just returning.

When she had a fever, she muttered a lot of words, all of which were insecure back and forth, and he responded to them all.

"Mr. Jing is really a small gift from God."

Her moist eyelashes dug into her eyes, and she closed them puffily.

Jiang Diezhen heard him call her a little girl softly, and coaxed her to say that they had arrived home.

She was in the apertures and shadows of the blue and white lights of the neighborhood lights.

Seeing his dark eyebrows, he gradually approached her lips.

Jing Luoyu responded to the kiss in the car, her insecurity.

His breathing was clean and clear, and the movement of his eyebrows and pupils was stunning, which made her dare not think about it.

But he kissed her for a long time.

I felt that the tip of her tongue and back were completely weak, and it was over.

She was soft on his shoulders, bullied by him, and her lips and nose were red with the tip of her nose and eyes.

"Next time, it will be a little longer, and if you pretend to be dizzy again, I won't let you go."

It's like the rabbit that escaped the red dot in the eye of the gun and was carried back to the warmth of its home.

It seemed that as long as he was around, she stayed in his arms, listening to his heartbeat that never got tired.

Jing Luoyu's arms wrapped around her steadily, and his palms supported her thighs, accompanying her into a stable dream.

-

On Sunday, she was indeed sitting in his arms and signed the engagement agreement.

But like every couple who reluctantly gets brought to the negotiating table.

In the end, there was an irreconcilable contradiction between the two.

"I've got a cold, you need to stay away from me."

Jiang Diezhen sniffed, his fingers tugged at his robe, the fever was already cured, but his throat was a little sore, and his speech was muffled.

"Who prescribed it?" He smiled and said, "My body is hotter, you stick to me, sweat a little, it's okay fast." ”

How can there be such a reason?

Jiang Diezhen didn't refute, let out a short sigh, and lowered her head to read the first draft of the agreement.

"Did you make an agreement with your lawyer about that?"

"Which."

"It's just the evening together.... Sleep together. ”

"Hug each other and fall asleep every day, do you still have to write it into the terms?"

“... And kisses. ”

"You took the initiative to kiss me yesterday."

"It's that kind of ......" Jiang Diezhen's face turned red, feeling that the heat had not subsided at all, and her cheeks were hot again.

"It's what spring does to cherry trees."

"Oh, that's it." There was an unbridled smile on the corner of his lips, and he didn't tease her, but just smiled: "The little artist is so cute." ”

"It's been a month...... Once a month......"

Her thin white teeth bit her lip, blurring a nervous pale white.

"I don't remember, but I know very well that it was said once a week."

He spoke casually, lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on the lips he had kissed for a long time yesterday, motionless.

"You promised me once a month."

Jiang Diezhen's eyes were red, and she was pitiful: "You still agreed, and we will be together for two years." ”

"Okay, then I'll settle down and promise you once a month."

Jing Luoyu held her in his arms, his chin drooping on her head.

The sun shone on his grim face, floating with tiny shadows.

His voice was very good, like a pine wind sweeping across the mountains and rivers: "Why don't we play a game?" ”

"When I was in high school, I built a gambling machine, and I had a full set of chips, so why don't you play with it?" he suggested. ”

"All you have to do is win, and I'll give you a gift. If you lose, you'll stay with me for an extra month, how about that? ”

Jing Luoyu speaks with a kind of demagogic meaning, like pure and dry tobacco with nicotine, cold and addictive.

Jiang Diezhen bit her lower lip and lowered her eyes to think for a while.

Professor Xu's lawyer team and people from the notary office were all downstairs drinking tea and waiting.

I don't think he will lie to himself.

"That's a maximum of twelve times, capped for three years, and it can't be any longer."

She played with the ties of his dressing gown and whispered.

I can't fantasize about it for a longer time, and I will grow old together.

Because the two people are separated by a moat, the initial novelty disappears.

Because of the family and each other, there will be all kinds of dislikes and irreconcilable contradictions, and in the end, even the other party is full of pressure.

What if his fate appears? If you have to fight for it, you can keep his heart.

The long years have become shackles.

Jiang Diezhen was so worried, worried about the gap between the two, and decided that it was better to get along for a short and faint time.

"Okay."

He replied casually, as if he didn't feel anything about those months or two, just trying to tease her heart.

The man stretched his long legs and put the little blanket on her lap.

He pulled out a small, fruit-machine-like gambling machine from a shelf in an antique window.

When he came with the machine on his shoulder.

The knee accidentally touched the log coffee table, and there was a "gada" sound.

Jing Luoyu twisted her eyebrows slightly uncomfortably.

His eyes turned to her, and his emotions subsided again, curling his lips at her.

Almost subconsciously.

Jiang Diezhen has already left the velvet blanket.

She stood up from the couch and asked softly, "Does it hurt?" ”

At that moment, the two looked at each other.

Her pale pupils trembled, and her heart was densely filled with sour things.

It turns out that this is all about caring for a person.

It turns out that this is the concern.

It turns out that this is the meaning of marriage.