This is an imperative sentence.
What Rong Chun decides to do will not stop until the goal is achieved.
Lin Jiashu has been poisoned by her for many years, and she understands her temper, so she quickly replied: [Xingzhilu Subway Station Exit A]
Rong Chun told the driver the address, and his heart started beating.
I haven't seen Lin Jiashu for a few days, and she misses him more than she expected.
Strange to say, they have been together for a while, no matter what Lin Jiashu thinks, Rong Chun doesn't feel tired of it anyway.
The road is a bit blocked, and the driver's car is not as fast as the subway. It took two minutes for one station to travel, and Rong Chun stopped at the subway entrance after fifteen minutes.
Lin Jiashu looked down at his phone, leaned against the prominent bus billboard on the side of the road, and turned the newly popular little fresh meat into a passerby in seconds. All the boys and girls passing by looked sideways.
There was even a bold girl who stopped in front of him and shook her phone, as if asking for a WeChat ID.
Lin Jiashu didn't seem to have any special difference between treating his many suitors and treating Rong Chun. He raised his head impatiently and refused indifferently.
But the girl still didn't leave, and it seemed that she planned to chat for a while.
Rong Chun leaned beside the car window and snorted, "I'm done, how can this girl be more difficult than she was back then!"
She pushed open the door, her high heels knocked on the ground, pinched the hem of her dress, and walked with wind to rescue her boyfriend.
Lin Jiashu saw Rong Chun's figure, his facial expression just raised his eyelids slightly, and walked towards her.
Rong Chun held Lin Jiashu's arm, and almost half of his body was attached to Lin Jiashu's body. As he walked, he asked thoughtfully, "It's hard, is the computer heavy? Can I carry it for you?"
While talking, he turned his head to demonstrate his own sovereignty.
Lin Jiashu let her talk, of course he wouldn't really give the briefcase to Rong Chun-except her platinum bag, nothing could hang on the arm of little princess Rong Jin Gui.
He just opened the door of the back seat of the car and let Rong Chun enter the car, and then he said the first sentence after the two parted.
"Sink without you."
As soon as Rong Chun sat firmly, he heard Lin Jiashu's sentence "Sink without you", zooming in and out in his mind and rolling frantically.
"… "
Lin Jiashu acted as if nothing was wrong, then sat in, closed the door, leaned on the back seat, and closed his eyes.
Rong Chun asked the driver to put down the partition, and there were only two of them left in the space. She moved her position and straddled Lin Jiashu's lap.
Lin Jiashu opened his eyes lazily.
His eye sockets are deeper than ordinary people, but not as exaggerated as those of Europeans and Americans. His eye shape is inward and outward, and the size and shape are just right.
The best part is that there is a small red mole, the size of a pinhole, on the left double eyelid near the inner corner of the eye. If you don't pay attention, you can't see it at all, and it will only be revealed when the eyelid is half-drooped.
Every time Rong Chun saw this red mole, her heart beat faster, because it was a precursor to kissing.
Rong Chun approached him: "Am I really heavy?"
The red mole in his double eyelid was hidden and reappeared with his blinking: "Don't move."
Rong Chun looked at his indifferent face, which was even more beautiful and unreal in the interlacing of light and shadow. Rong Chun is a superficial person, she fell in love with Lin Jiashu's face first, and his temperament second.
Lin Jiashu's face is not the kind of toughness of a man, but delicate. People will describe a man as handsome, but to describe Lin Jiashu, it is handsome. As long as you smile on such a face, people can't help but think of everything that is beautiful. Adjectives piled up on him.
It's a pity, because of his personality, Lin Jiashu doesn't like to laugh, even sneers are rare. The paradox is that in front of Rong Chun, he is a person who doesn't hide his emotions very much. Rong Chun can read from his beautiful eyes. Get information on his various emotions.
For example, now, his eyes are half-drooped, which is a signal not to mess with me.
Hey, don't couples usually get married after a goodbye? Not even a smile.
Did you come up and say she was sinking
Although compared to the computer, she is indeed not light.
Although just now she was a little harder when she was carrying him...
Rong Chun stretched out his hand on his waist to grope for the itchy flesh on his body, which was bound to make the man react more.
Lin Jiashu's beautiful eyebrows finally had a wrinkle, and his open eyes flashed in the night.
He grabbed her wiggly hands, clipped her back behind her waist with one hand, and held her in his arms with the other, turned his head in her ear and said in a voice that only she could hear: "What's the hurry, go home and then go home. make trouble."
"...No, forget it."
Rong Chun's ears were filled with his breath, most of his body was numb, and he couldn't remember anything. He didn't move, breathed carefully, and lay on Lin Jiashu's chest obediently.
Bai Lu once described it this way, if Rong Chun was an ancient emperor, he must be a dog emperor who was blinded by lust, who ignored the government for the sake of beauty, and would be destroyed within a generation.
Rong Chun gently sniffed the aroma of the cedar tree between Lin Jiashu's neck, and felt that he couldn't refute—there's nothing wrong with the beacon fire show princes.
A few minutes later, the car stopped in the inner courtyard of the villa where Rong Chun lived alone.
After graduating from high school, Rong Chun told his father that he wanted to move out by himself. Rong Shaohui was worried that his daughter was too young and that she would not study well, so he let her move to Jiuqi Garden, which was very close to the school, when she was in her third year.
The Jiuqi Garden is very large. In addition to the villa area, it also has a garden of several thousand square meters. Anyone who clicks on the Yunling City map app can find it in the green in the very center.
Usually, apart from a few security guards who are on duty at the gate, only Rong Chun lives alone, and the servant is in another nearby villa area.
Lin Jiashu was quite familiar with this place. When we were first together, there were so many drivers and servants that Rong Chun asked him to help bring things, and then dragged him around in a small circle. In the end, she said that she was tired and called the driver to pick them up...
After the two got out of the car, the driver drove away slowly.
Rong Chun was in a good mood, humming an unknown tune, and followed Lin Jiashu into the entrance.
As soon as the door closed, she suddenly whispered "Hey", and when the person turned around and raised her eyebrows slightly, she pursed her mouth aggrievedly: "My feet hurt."
Rong Chun dared to use Rong Yan's personality as a guarantee, this was definitely not a pretense - every time she attended a formal occasion, she wore new shoes, and the back of her feet were a little red - although it was not so unbearable.
She rubbed her shoulders again: "I have to go upstairs myself, I'm so tired."
Lin Jiashu was not surprised, and put his computer bag and Rongchun's platinum bag in the corner of the entrance.
After appreciating someone's lame acting skills, Qingming's eyes didn't make any comments. He just bent over to unbutton her high heels, carried her on his back, went upstairs, and put her in the bathroom.
Lin Jiashu was already very familiar with Rong Chun's method, and he was familiar with the way he dealt with it, "Can you still take a bath by yourself?"
Didn't make fun of him, Rong Chun felt bored, cut and closed the bathroom door.
Lin Jiashu never spent the night here, but there were some of his clothes in the guest bedroom next to him.
After taking a shower, he turned on the computer again.
It was already an hour after Rong Chun came out of the bathroom. After completing every process, he made himself fragrant, from the delicate hair to the tip of his toes. Then, he quietly pushed open the bathroom door, revealing half of his head, but he didn't see it in the bedroom. To the shadow of Lin Jiashu.
Knowing that he should be working remotely in his den holding his dearest computer.
- I don't know if I'm avoiding her.
After another hour, Rong Chun was lying on the bed playing with her phone, absent-mindedly, and sent a boring emoji to Lin Jiashu before he pushed open the door of her bedroom.
Rong Chun: "If I don't call you, you won't come to me?"
He explained briefly: "At work."
Lin Jiashu has just taken a shower, and his hair is a little fluffy, but this does not affect his cooling effect at all.
Lin Jiashu is obviously only one year older than her, but she always walks several steps longer than Rong Chun. When she was still in college, Lin Jiashu had already started working as an intern everywhere. Now that she is about to graduate, Lin Jiashu seems to have entered middle age ahead of schedule. , with nothing but work in sight. Rong Chun, an academic scumbag, will never step into the world of academic bullies.
Rong Chun said a little angrily: "Then go get busy."
"Um."
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Jiashu turned around and left, closing the door.
Rong Chun: "… "
Sometimes she really wants to know if Lin Jiashu is thinking straight at all, or if he doesn't know her thoughts at all.
Shouldn't it be time to come over and kiss and hold it high
But she was the one who asked him to continue working, and it would be too humiliating to call him back at this moment.
Or is it that Lin Jiashu can only shoot a squib in his mouth, and who said the jokes in the car
Or, does he have a special hobby
Rong Chun fell into deep confusion, but after a while, he picked up his phone again, searched the Internet for the link of 108 tips that you must know in love, and sent it to Lin Jiashu.
She drew a red circle on the line "When your girlfriend said that you are busy with work, she wants you to accompany her more", and then sent a screenshot.
Lin Jiashu might be really busy, and when Rong Chun was about to fall asleep, he returned to the bedroom.
Rong Chun rubbed her eyes: "Lin Jiashu, tell me the truth..." She paused, "Actually, you are an AI, right?"
He was stunned for a moment: "AI?"
Rong Chun: "Isn't AI, what do you ask it to do, it has to say it before it can respond?"
He seemed to think this statement was a bit funny, and a smile appeared in his eyes: "Your taste is quite special, can AI do this?"
After speaking, he kissed Rong Chun on the lips.
All the little emotions vanished with the kiss.
Lin Jiashu seemed to have taken a bath again. When he approached, his body was damp with water vapor, cool and comfortable.
Rong Chun had spurned himself eight hundred times in his heart, but he still couldn't help hooking his neck.
***
After learning that Lin Jiashu had been smashed in the head by someone who had rejected Rong Chun for so many years, the friends of Rong Chun were most fond of saying, "It's hard to imagine what kind of person Lin Jiashu would be like in bed. ."
As the only person with a voice, Rong Chunke has no interest in sharing her and Lin Jiashu's privacy with others.
But she really had to sigh, only when she was in bed could she feel that Lin Jiashu should like her.
His undulating chest, his fiery breath, and the sweat on his temples. The eyes that usually have no desire and no desire are rendered at this time, and they are full of her, as if to stare into the depths of her soul.
He will be very patient at this time, and his actions will turn into words, like silent care.
- What if you don't like it
Rong Chun was overwhelmed by the tossing and turning, and pushed his chest.
"IM so tired."
In the bathroom, Lin Jiashu kept moving, hugging her waist and letting her sit on the marble of the sink.
Rong Chun was so stimulated that he was no longer sleepy, and his hands tightly clasped his shoulders until the end of another deep kiss. Rong Chun's arched back suddenly relaxed, he barely breathed a sigh of relief, and stretched his voice coquettishly: "I really Sleepy."
Lin Jiashu wiped the water droplets from the corner of her eyes, and her voice became magnetic: "What love skills did you just send me, but that's not what you said. So, do you want it or not?"
Rong Chun was dumbfounded for a moment, thinking that it was the case, but she didn't expect Lin Jiashu to open the link and read it...
Alas, I will never look for this kind of spicy chicken skill on the Internet in the future, I will just dig a hole for myself, her chin rests on his shoulder: "I really don't want it, I'm so tired."
Lin Jiashu supported her limp body, seemed to smirk, breath sprayed on the back of her neck, finally let her go, filled her with foam, took a shower carefully, then turned on the shower, and pulled the bath towel, Wrap her up and carry her to the bed.
Rong Chun was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, but he still grabbed Lin Jiashu's fingers with his last strength: "Sleep with me."
Lin Jiashu put the quilt over her: "I will get up early tomorrow."
"It happens that I have to get up early tomorrow, you wake me up."
"What's the matter with getting up early?"
"fine."
Rong Chun blurted out, and when the air around her was quiet for a moment, she set up steps for herself to go down, "...It's okay...can't I get up early? I want to exercise early."
People who are often late for morning class and almost get dropped by the teacher say so with confidence.
"..." Lin Jiashu paused for a moment, "Your sheets are too pink."
Rong Chun had already practiced the kung fu of opening his eyes and telling lies: "No, it's obviously white."
Lin Jiashu looked at her for a few seconds, and finally lay down beside her.
Rong Chun smiled and rubbed against his chest, hugged his waist, found a comfortable position, and fell asleep within a few seconds.
The girl slept peacefully, with her body close to him, unreal in the dim warm light, and the high-end decoration around made her look like a beautiful illustration that only exists in a fairy tale book.
Lin Jiashu turned off the floor lamp, tucked the quilt behind her neck, walked out of her bedroom, returned to her guest room, and turned on the computer again.
At this time, he received a message:
[Lin Jiashu, I'm going back to China.]
***
Rong Chun dreamed about the first time he met Lin Jiashu in high school.
As an outstanding alumnus of No. 11 Middle School, Lin Jiashu gave a speech to the juniors of the new senior year.
The little sisters who got the wind a long time ago said that the senior is a super handsome guy, and they are gearing up for a close-up observation.
The handsome guys that Rong Chun had seen from childhood to adulthood could form ten groups, and he didn't care about exposing a lot of beauty.
"It's not promising. It's just a man, how handsome can he be. Besides, he really looks like a fairy, why haven't I heard of it before?"
The sisters explained to her: "That's because he went to school. He didn't come to the headquarters because he was close to home."
Rong Chun didn't believe it, and snorted twice: "Do you think you are Liu Chuanfeng?"
Wait for Lin Jiashu to appear on the podium. Rong Chun, as a part of observing the senior from a close distance, slapped the word "True Fragrance" on his face twice.
Lin Jiashu was wearing the blue and white school uniform of No. 11 Middle School that day, and stubbornly pulled the zipper of the sports uniform to the top of the collarbone, very disciplined, but his every move got rid of the youthful feeling of high school students, and his temperament was between a man and a boy.
In the early morning sun, even the strands of hair seemed to be glistening, instantly killing the girls in the audience, including Rong Chun, the eyes of countless girls shone, and there was a commotion and confusion.
It was only after a certain school leader coughed "be quiet" that everyone stopped talking and tidied up their appearance without a trace.
Rong Chun estimated that about 90% of the girls changed their first choice to A major at that moment.
It can be seen that the principal's intentions are so sinister - there are such seniors 'waiting for you in A University', not only will the number of admissions in A University next year be very large, but also kill some of the buds of trying to puppy love in the cradle - there are still acne and voice changes around. The boys turned into deep-sea fish under the comparison of Senior Lin.
Later, Rong Chunguan's teachers asked for Lin Jiashu's mobile phone number to no avail, so Dad's omnipotent assistant got all the contact information of Lin Jiashu.
Rong Chun took a moment to go to A to block him, and threw him a multiple-choice question—
She asked in a curious tone, "Senior, do you prefer being chased by boys or girls?"
Bai Lu later asked her, "What strange question did you ask?"
Rong Chun blew on the grape purple nail polish he just painted: "It's not weird, if he likes girls, I can go after them. If he likes boys and I can't change sex, then there will be no story between us. If I know someone's sexual orientation, I'll join in on my own, right?"
The word "unauthorized" is used very accurately.
Bai Lu praised that she had never been so rigorous in math problems.
At that time, Lin Jiashu's response was to kiss her directly...
Rong Chun woke up at this time, and she realized that it was a dream. Because the reality is that of course Lin Jiashu didn't kiss her, but went around when she was a roadblock.
…
Rong Chun stretched his back, affecting the pain nerves from last night. It seems that all the memories of Lin Jiashu still happened yesterday and are always fresh. Maybe he has rejected him too many times.
At first, I was a little sad and discouraged, and then I only became more and more courageous.
Her brother Rong Yan once taught her a lesson: "If you use this kung fu in your homework, let alone a mere man, you can win the full award at Harvard."
Rong Chun said disdainfully, "Harvard doesn't like it. My ideal school is Hogwarts."
Rong Yan was only a few years older than her, and she was in a mess academically. One scumbag even dared to teach another scumbag. I don't know where the confidence comes from.
Rong Yan: "In terms of self-confidence, I am willing to bow down to you."
Rong Chun said, "I don't call it self-confidence, it's called charm."
Her brother couldn't bear it for her.
However, only Rong Chun knew that in chasing Lin Jiashu, she never relied on self-confidence, but couldn't help it.