"If you want to go out to play, let's go find Brother Yan, if we find it, we will go out."
Bend down and hugged Ninick, then she went upstairs.
Thinking that Brother Yan was probably in his bedroom, when he went up to the second floor, he saw the lights in his room and the doors were not completely closed, leaving a gap, and you could vaguely see the decorations in the room.
She walked to the door, opened the door gently, and walked in.
Walking to the middle of the bedroom, she stopped.
Brother Yan's humming sound was very excited, and the sound of its tail shaking in the air. The frequency of shaking was very fast, and it made a whirring sound.
Following the sound source, she slowly turned sideways.
Then, I saw the balcony.
A figure, Hao Ran caught his eye.
Her brain went blank for a moment, her heartbeat accelerated, and her eyelashes quivered a few times.
Zhou Yu was standing on the balcony, facing her side, his neat black hair was cut into a small head, with a black sweater inside and a woolen coat over it.
Ni Ni jumped from her arms.
Zhou Yu turned around and looked at her deeply, his thin lips curled up, and his black eyes slightly smiled.
She froze all over.
Can't move.
Going crazy.
"you you…"
He stepped towards her.
Her nose sore every time he took a step closer.
Until he stood completely in front of her, standing in front of her very close.
He touched the back of her neck with one hand and wrapped her waist with the other.
A kiss fell on her lips.
"Have been waiting, girlfriend."
She blinked and dropped a drop of tears, hugged him tightly, crying and laughing.
Choked, speechless.
Like a dream.
Really going crazy.
"You, why did you come back..."
Even though there were thousands of words, only this sentence was finally turned into a complaining tone.
Even if there were some complaints, it couldn't be more than the joy that jumped out of the eyebrows.
The two looked at each other, their eyes uttering a thousand words.
I love you.
I love you.
The two held hands, walked outside, walking a cat and a dog.
The face was stepped on the snow, and the snow fell on the body.
Bai Wu exhaled from his smiling mouth, and the two figures overlapped.
The tip of her nose was red with cold, but her bright eyes were full of stars.
She rolled a snowball, held it in her hand, looked at him and said:
"I want to smash you."
He chuckled.
"Smash."
She smiled and threw it at him.
The snowball threw an arc in the air, unscrewed the snow particles, and slammed it on his black jacket, leaving a white mark.
"Are you stupid, you can't hide."
"fool."
He raised his eyebrows, "Huh?"
"I say you are stupid."
He tilted his head, smiled silently, and then walked towards her.
"What are you doing."
"Make you trouble."
He picked her up and made a gesture of throwing her into the snowdrift.
She quickly hooked his neck tightly, then watched him stop moving, looked into his deep eyes, caught the smile that flashed under his eyes, and bit his lower lip vindictively.
Brother Yan piled up snow with his nose, while Ni Ni was next to it, pulling the snow with his paws.
Under the street lamp, the snow particles fell like flowing water.
The two passed by, leaving a small footprint on the snow.
…
Go back to his house.
After sticking to him for a while, she got up and untied her scarf. He walked into the bathroom, the door was open, and he took off his shirt.
She came over, saw some wounds on his body, her lips pursed.
"Is it hurt by the mission?"
"Ok."
"It doesn't hurt."
She watched for a while, then closed the door for him, walked to the edge of the table, and saw that there was more of his stuff on it.
She picked up his black wallet, opened it, and saw the photo of the two, her eyelashes trembling.
It's the group photo.
He put his arms around her, she was holding scissors hands, pretending to be the time the couple took the photo.
She did not expect that this photo would be preserved intact for him to this day.
She chuckled softly.
Then I took out the photo, with a piece of paper in it, and took it out together.
She put down the photo and opened the folded piece of paper.
Every time I open it, I feel more familiar.
Until I see the familiar words above.
This is her tour ticket for the station in Nanzhou.
She pinched the corner of the ticket with her fingers, feeling mixed.
Until the sound of water in the bathroom stopped.
She reacted and got these back.
She walked into the cloakroom, changed the clothes, and walked to the other bathroom.
Steaming.
She walked out after washing, dripping water from the wet hair ends and falling on the floor.
He was already washed, sitting on the edge of the bed, with his head down, looking at the phone.
The warm yellow light on the ceiling sprinkled all over the floor.
She finished protecting her skin and walked towards him.
Sitting on his lap, making his black hair with both hands.
The short haircut, the black hair is short, and it feels stubble after another.
"Brother Zhou, it's so cool."
Continue to stick to him, hook his neck, and kiss him.
He put the phone aside and let her kiss for a while.
Enough kiss, she stopped and stared at him.
I want to read everything I haven't watched in these years.
"I gave it to you. Come and get it if you want."
He stared at her with dark eyes, slowly, slowly, deeper and deeper.
"Did you give it to me."
She nodded and said in his ear:
"I love you."
He tightened his hand on her waist.
Then he pressed her under him.
Kiss her earlobe.
Bite her lips.
Deep kiss.
Her scented shoulders were half exposed, and then she was naked.
Intertwined her fingers, pressed, and dented.
Outside, the falling snow grains penetrated into the plum pistils little by little, and under the action of gravity, the flowers shuddered for a while.
Her cheeks were a little red, drunk-eyed, and panting to cater to him.
The snow outside is still falling.
late at night.
Missing each other intensified.
It seems to be trying hard to come back for the past few years.
again and again.
Her long hair was soaked with sweat and fell between his fingers.
She couldn't toss it, and finally her eyelids sank when she fell asleep.
He said something in her ear, something sweet to her heart.
The snow is still falling.
The story continues.