Fingertip

Chapter 33: The tacit understanding of leaving

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The most wonderful thing in life is to wake up with your favorite face on your neck.

At least that's what Xu Shiqi thought. Although this person had a small face and a thin body, when he hugged him tightly, it was like he owned the whole world.

When I opened my eyes, I felt sore all over. My hands and feet were cramped, and my head might have a stiff neck. I turned my head with great effort, but the big bed in the room was empty. I finally let it be lonely all night.

Xu Shiqi looked down at Wen Jialuo who was still sleeping on the sofa and couldn't help laughing.

Surprisingly, I spent the night on the sofa again.

Last night was such a blushing and heart-pounding moment, but later on, how come we both ended up sleeping on the sofa

Last night, after that still immature kiss slowly ended, the two figures slowly separated, staring into each other's eyes with slightly red faces.

When Xu Shiqi's eyes gradually became clear, the girl's hand could no longer be restrained from falling on her shoulder. There was a dazzling fire in her eyes, as if she was inviting her to dance. But when she got nervous, she began to make excuses, randomly pointing at the long sofa against the wall not far from the bed. Suddenly, she teased the girl: "I don't know who let the guests sleep on the sofa on the first night."

The room was already filled with pink mist of emotion, which was pierced by this finger, and the saltiness of the tears was reduced.

Wen Jialuo was stunned at the time, and her hands dropped immediately. She groaned: "How can you still remember it! I regret it, I really regret it."

The atmosphere became more transparent, and there was some cheerful bright yellow flashing.

"There is no regret medicine in this world." Xu Shiqi slowly adjusted the collar of her pajamas and watched the girl roll over on the bed. She rolled her eyes and said, "Don't you want me to mention this again?"

"What do you want to do?" Wen Jialuo sat up and immediately asked alertly like a cat with its back arched.

Xu Shiqi originally just wanted to change the subject to relieve the tension in her heart, but now seeing the girl like this, she couldn't help but want to tease her again. She raised her chin towards the sofa and said, "If you sleep there tonight, I will forget about that matter and will never mention it again."

Wen Jialuo uttered an "ah", feeling very melancholy and disappointed. She bent her legs, hugged her knees and looked at the cold sofa, as if studying it and said, "This sofa is too small, it can't accommodate two people."

Xu Shiqi was stunned, but he didn't get angry or embarrassed. Instead, he continued to say gently: "I don't mean to share it with you. Don't worry, this bed won't be lonely."

Wen Jialuo was still lying on the bed, but Xu Shiqi was surprisingly petty and vindictive this time, and was determined to fight her. She gradually ran out of options, so she had to get out of bed reluctantly, and walked towards the long sofa, turning back every three steps. She raised her knees and huddled on the sofa, like sitting on a lonely boat floating in the sea, just staring at the person on the bed, desperately sending out signals for help.

Xu Shiqi reached out to gather her long hair, then leaned on the bed like a mermaid on the coast, and said to her tenderly, "Good night."

Finally the lights went out and Wen Jialuo was unable to return to bed.

Xu Shiqi was lying alone in bed, but she didn't feel lonely. There was another person in the room, the person she loved, and this realization made her unable to fall asleep.

Wen Jialuo didn't seem to take the quilt, and Xu Shiqi suddenly thought of this. She also remembered that the girl stood at the door before entering the room, seemingly calm, but actually trembling slightly. She wondered if she would catch a cold...

Although the temperature in the room was good, once this thought came up, Xu Shiqi began to torment. There was no quilt or pillow. When she first went to the girl's place, although she also slept on the sofa, it was more complete than now.

Will she have neck pain tomorrow and fall to the ground in the middle of the night like she did that morning

Xu Shiqi finally sat up from the bed. Everything was still and silent in the darkness, and the girl's breathing was very shallow.

"Jia Luo..." Xu Shiqi called out, but no one answered.

Because the other party had a history of pretending to sleep, Xu Shiqi simply stopped calling her, turned on the bedside lamp, got out of bed and found a quilt for her.

Sure enough, when she leaned over to cover the person lying on the sofa with the quilt, the person suddenly turned around, his eyes were still bright and there was no sign of sleepiness at all.

The two looked at each other in the dim light for a moment, Wen Jialuo slowly stretched out her hands, Xu Shiqi bent down, and they hugged each other.

Being pulled and sitting on the sofa, Wen Jialuo held Xu Shiqi's head and kissed the lips that could say cruel words but also make the most beautiful sounds in the world. She wanted to hear it, and had wanted to hear it for a long time.

Pulling open her collar, she bit the side of Xu Shiqi's neck, and then soothed it with the tip of her tongue. Xu Shiqi tilted her head slightly, and was pushed by Wen Jialuo to lean against the sofa. She could feel the slight pain probably coming from the girl's little canine teeth. This strange intuition made her excited, and she held the girl's head to kiss her.

During the kiss, her tongue swept across the girl's teeth, as if she was looking for a treasure, and took turns to entangle the pair of small canine teeth. Perhaps because she was ignored, the girl's teeth were slightly closed, biting the tongue that had no time to dodge, and punishing her wantonly...

Xu Shiqi's lips and tongue fled in panic, only to be met with the other party's inch-by-inch approach. Letting go of the lips, Wen Jialuo clumsily unbuttoned her clothes, and his head buried in her neck followed suit.

"Wen... Jia... Luo..."

Xu Shiqi called her name softly, like petals blooming in the spring breeze, filling the air with traces of honey.

That's it, that's the sound and tone. Wen Jialuo kissed her back on the lips, encouraging her to utter more beautiful sounds. That was the best aphrodisiac in the world, a love word that would remain in her ears and never fade even if it oxidized over the years.

After stripping Xu Shiqi half naked, Wen Jialuo wandered around, leaving traces of her arrival, but finally returned to the original starting point while putting on her pajamas.

Kissing that lip, she saw the confused question in Xu Shiqi's misty eyes. Wen Jialuo hugged her, or rather, she half pressed her down, and they both leaned on the sofa. She whispered, "It's good to be able to hold you like this, it's good to be held by you."

Xu Shiqi slowly opened her eyes, her eyes sparkling with tears. She hugged the girl tightly with a smile and whispered, "To reward you, I will sleep on the sofa with you."

"Okay." Wen Jialuo smiled and pulled her down to the sofa. It was because there was not enough space that they had to hug tightly, just like it was because their love was not easy that they had to fight hard for it...

"What are you thinking about?"

When Xu Shiqi came back to her senses, the girl had opened her eyes and was looking at her quietly.

"You think we are two big fools." Xu Shiqi hugged her and stroked her messy hair. There was a faint smile in his gentle voice.

Wen Jialuo struggled to sit up from the sofa and looked back at the empty bed: "How about we climb up and take another nap?"

"How is that possible? It's already daybreak." Xu Shiqi also sat up, the quilt slipped to the ground, and two buttons of her pajamas had come undone at some point. The jade Buddha's hand on her chest hung quietly, and below it was a half-open collar with an alluring curve.

"Ah, it's dawn," Wen Jialuo looked at the window, then suddenly reached out and hugged Xu Shiqi's waist, leaning her head against the spring light, "It's dawn, and you're still here."

"I'm not Miss Conch." Xu Shiqi smiled and tried to push her, but couldn't move her, so he let her go and enjoyed this beautiful moment together. However, the head on his chest became restless, slowly turning around, and then he kissed her passionately.

Xu Shiqi felt a little embarrassed, so he pushed her away with some force and got off the sofa: "Get out quickly, it would be bad if you stay here until someone comes to urge you to leave."

Wen Jialuo looked at her back: "My grandfather said yesterday that he wanted to see you, you will follow me later."

"Ah?" Xu Shiqi turned around and asked nervously, "Why does your grandfather want to see me?"

"You and grandma get along well, so he is curious about you." Wen Jialuo smiled and got out of bed.

Xu Shiqi finally let out a sigh of relief. She had just confessed her feelings to the girl, and was suddenly summoned by the old man. It would be strange if she didn't have wild thoughts. But it was obviously that she was worrying too much. In the future, she should remember to keep a distance from the girl in front of others to avoid showing any emotions that she shouldn't have.

With this in mind, she chased Wen Jialuo out and tidied up the room carefully, making it look like a natural place to stay. Although she knew that no one would deliberately go into her room to check anything, she still forced herself to be more impeccable.

Mr. Wen was an old man of short stature, but he had a loud voice. Xu Shiqi could hear his voice before he went downstairs.

Because she had stayed by the old lady's bedside, she would sometimes tell her stories from her time. Reality is always more dramatic than fiction, and she also likes to hear things that she can't see on TV. In particular, the old man's military uniform covered with medals is the old lady's favorite. His eyes are full of unchanging admiration, which makes the old lady look younger in an instant.

"Xu girl, come here quickly." The old lady saw her and waved at her with a smile.

Xu Shiqi responded and walked over. She had actually seen many photos of the old man at the old lady's place, but now that the real man was here, she was embarrassed to go and see him directly.

"Old man, this is my favorite child recently." The old lady took her hand and asked her to sit down, then pointed to the old man with white hair sitting upright next to her, "Girl, call me grandpa."

"... Grandpa." Xu Shiqi said quickly, smiling, "I'm Baohua's classmate, and also... Jialuo's friend." She glanced around, but didn't see the girl. But she was relieved. If she was in front of that girl, she would definitely not know how to call her grandpa. Why would it feel weird

"I heard about it." The old man was never very approachable. His thick eyebrows were always slightly wrinkled, not because of his inner dissatisfaction, but just a habit of being serious. "Thank you for taking care of her. Come visit often in the future."

Xu Shiqi nodded: "I will," she turned to the old lady, "Grandma, I have packed my things and will move back home today. If you miss me in the future, just call me and I will come to see you."

The old lady suddenly felt sad: "Oh, are you leaving?" She glared at the old man, "It would be better if you hadn't come back yet," She held Xu Shiqi's hand, reluctant to let go, "You only came to see me because I missed you, it seems that you don't think of me, an old woman."

Xu Shiqi hurriedly shook his head: "How could that be, I..."

"I'm just kidding," the old lady laughed, "I'm going back to my hometown in a few days to celebrate the New Year. Even if we meet again, it will probably be after the New Year. I hope to see you come to visit me then. Hmm," she thought for a moment, "it would be nice if you could bring your boyfriend to see me then."

"I see." Xu Shiqi forced a smile and cheered up a little. "Then I'll say Happy New Year to you first."

The old man and the young man were chatting, ignoring the glaring eyes of the old man beside them. He originally wanted to take his wife out to relax today. Although he didn't need to make any preparations for going back to his hometown for the New Year, he always had to accompany her to pick out some gifts for people. This time he went back not to return to the old Wen family, but to accompany his wife to her hometown. Maybe it's because people really get old, they will be nostalgic. His wife has been thinking about revisiting the old place for a long time. While her legs and feet are still good, she can go there as soon as possible to fulfill her wish.

At this time, a group of people came through the backyard. As soon as the old man came back, everyone appeared. Wen Jialuo walked beside her mother; Wen Baohua's parents also came back today; Wen Yu accompanied a middle-aged woman who looked like his mother.

Seeing the sudden surge of people, Xu Shiqi felt dizzy. She looked at Wen Jialuo, who received her request immediately.

"I'll send Shi Qi back first." Wen Jialuo stepped out of the crowd, walked in front of her and said to the old lady.

"Okay." Today was the day for the Wen family's gathering, and the old lady couldn't keep Xu Shiqi any longer. Besides, he had been staying for a long time, and she couldn't keep him from going home. "Be careful on the road."

"Shiqi, let's contact each other again." Wen Baohua also walked over and said.

Looking at the pair of red canvas shoes on her feet, Xu Shiqi still didn't say anything. He just smiled, said hello to everyone in the Wen family, and followed Wen Jialuo back upstairs.

“This girl is really nice…”

"Of course, otherwise how could he be my friend..."

Xu Shiqi heard the sound from downstairs, and wanted to laugh, but couldn't.

As soon as they turned the corner, Wen Jialuo immediately took her hand, and the two of them walked into the room and hugged each other quietly.

"You said you would accompany them back to their hometown to celebrate the New Year, right? When are you leaving?"

"Wait for my dad's arrangement." Wen Jialuo felt a little sad as he listened to her soft and muffled voice. "About three or four days."

Yes, everything is arranged, so naturally, you shouldn't change your mind. They still have a long time, but the life of the elderly is getting shorter and shorter. Xu Shiqi would not say, "Please stay for me and don't leave me." In fact, she really wants to go back home now, even if it's just to help her parents pick vegetables and sweep the floor, or do something simple. Some things can't be given up, and now the only way left is to carefully find a balance between them. She feels that this tacit understanding still exists between her and the girl.