She was almost burned by these eyes, the heat followed the blood, and reached her left chest at once, and her heart immediately thumped. to the sound of his own heartbeat.
It would be embarrassing to hear him.
She couldn't help but look away, intending to put down his arm and stand up.
"Are you pretending to be drunk?"
She asked angrily, he didn't have a criminal record, he pretended to be drugged to deceive her last time, this time he must be teasing her again, causing her to think about several plans to drag him just now, so Thinking about it, the shyness just now turned into a little annoyance, and the anger went up several layers at once.
Xiao Hou's arms exerted a little force, and her waist that had just straightened bent down again, getting closer to him, as if her whole body was being held in his arms.
Such an ambiguous posture made her instantly mature into a crayfish.
"Little rascal."
He whispered softly, rubbing his ears and temples, with a soft and intimate address between lovers.
The rising fire was blown back all of a sudden.
Pang Zhijing felt that her heart was going to be crushed by his voice. There was no way she could resist a nice voice, because she was a real voice and face control.
Just waiting for her to come back to her senses, her face is gloomy, what the hell is a little rogue, and she feels like she has fallen into a quagmire from heaven.
She hummed, "Why are you calling Miss Ben!"
I saw that the misty eyes suddenly became sharp, and the tone became serious.
"Don't get close to You Qingxi!"
"what?"
"Don't talk to him!"
"… "
"Don't let old love revive!"
"… "
After saying three nos in a row, Xiao Hou, who was drunk and showed his domineering nature, finally tilted his head, handed himself over to her, closed his eyes, and there was still a smile at the corner of his mouth, looking very happy.
However, at this time, Pang Zhijing was stunned.
What the hell, where is this!
"Hey, hey, make it clear!"
She wanted to wake him up very much, but he had already fallen asleep at this time, and no matter how much she shook, there was no response.
"I really want to leave you here!" she muttered bitterly.
But in the end, she still couldn't bear it, and reluctantly lifted him up and sent him to the room.
He was too tall, and the man's skeleton was there, she couldn't help him, but there was a breath in her heart to support her.
She complained while walking.
"I can't wait to stay away from that You Qingxi, who knows if he will rush over and wipe me!"
"I'm ignoring him when he talks to me! I'd rather talk to the wall than waste a bit of saliva with him!"
"The old love is rekindled! The original body must have been blind in the first place, so that he could fall in love with such a virtuous person!"
"… "
She was thinking about it, not even realizing it. In every word, she was explaining and guaranteeing to him, as if a girlfriend was showing her loyalty to her boyfriend.
After a short distance, it took a lot of effort to feed him before he was half-carried and half-mopped into the room.
As soon as she put him down, she collapsed on the couch exhausted.
"It's too pitiful. When I'm here in the future, I won't allow you to drink. If you insist on drinking, then I'll hide away and see what you do!"
Don't dare to threaten face to face, now you can vent.
It's a pity that she really has no strength, she can only rest for a while, and then continue.
Although the gust of wind outside has eased a lot, the heavy rain poured down, and the sultry air was swept away immediately, making it a little cooler, but unfortunately the sound was too loud, falling on the tiles, crackling, and each other had to rely on roaring to talk. , but I don't know why, but it gives people a very reassuring feeling.
Far away from the court, far away from the battle, without conspiracy and trajectory, everything seems to be ordinary like the days of ordinary people.
She looked at the house, although it was old and very old, but in such a heavy rain, it still stood tall.
Sometimes I feel that life doesn’t have to be magnificent, it doesn’t have to be delicacies from the mountains and the sea, and it doesn’t have to be silk and satin. As long as a house is sheltered from the wind and rain, with the person you like lying next to it, you can sit and watch the flowers bloom and the clouds bloom.
She turned over, just opposite him.
The pale eyebrows are like autumn water, like the sea. The deep eyes are covered, and the long and curly eyelashes are clearly visible, making people feel that the entire appearance is exquisite. The end of the eye is deep and long, and the end is slightly raised. , she discovered that he still has such a charming side.
It's just that on weekdays, he always smiles and does not smile, so he doesn't show his beautiful eyes.
When facing each other quietly, she couldn't help imagining his usual appearance on his face.
When he laughs, he is unrestrained and elegant, when he is contemplating, he is as gentle as jade, and when he is angry, his eyes are sharp.
She couldn't help but feel a little wronged, why he was so gentle to others, but sometimes he was angry at her, sometimes criticized, sometimes indifferently ignored, did she provoke him, he was always looking for her trouble.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help reaching out and poking his face punishingly, she had wanted to do it for a long time.
It's just that when you poke it for the first time, wow, it's so soft!
Keep going-
poke poke —
Then, the sleeping person seemed to be disturbed, and grabbed her evil fingers, wrapping her whole hand in the palm of her hand, and muttered with a slight frown, "Don't make trouble."
In this tone, it seems that she knows that it is her who is making a fuss!
She immediately put away her mind, and dared not make fun of him again, who knows if he will remember when he wakes up tomorrow.
There was nothing to do, and there was only one room. Fortunately, he fell asleep, and she could just find a corner for the night. Anyway, she was not a real princess, not so delicate.
The cool wind from the outside blew in, and with humidity, her sleepy sleepiness was blown away a lot, and then unfortunately she became more and more energetic.
She recalled the fruit wine she drank before, and it seemed to have the effect of maintaining health and beauty. She is now warm and comfortable.
When she has no distractions, she will start to think about life, which is her habit.
She set her eyes on Xiao Hou, and what Wang Po said to her today echoed in her ears.
She imagined that when she was six years old, she was being doted on by her parents and ruled in the community. Parents often brought their children to complain. Her parents always criticized her harshly in front of outsiders, but she waited for others to leave. Afterwards, he cried out again heartily and baby.
So she had a sharp contrast, and more and more felt that he did not have a happy childhood, but only danger and hunger.
In front of her eyes, a five- or six-year-old child appeared in thin clothes, squatting squatting in the corner and looking at the university floating outside, her eyes couldn't help but get wet.
In the end, she couldn't help reaching out and hugging him, hoping that when you were six years old, I could accompany you by your side, give you warmth, and no longer show such sad and lonely eyes.
There are so many helpless things in life. Would it be better if we could be one step earlier or one step later