One Life, One Incarnation – Beautiful Bones

Chapter 32: Whose soul is with color (Section 2)

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The car turned out from the corner and steadily drove onto the main road, which was as bright as daylight. Shi Yi saw him open the car window, a quarter of the height, just enough to breathe, but not the wind to mess with his hair. Between the two people, there was a wooden handrail, his arm did not rest on it, but gave it to her.

She suddenly noticed such subtle details.

Perhaps he has always been like this when he gets along with himself.

Although the relationship is gradually cultivated, he really did everything he should do, set aside time to accompany her, and also set aside space, so as not to let the cumbersome family rules shackle her. Although from the only time I saw his mother, Shi Yi could see how hard it is to break those house rules.

She gently touched his arm with her hand.

Zhou Shengchen looked back at her.

Shi Yi quietly pointed to the front seat, he knew it, and closed the soundproof glass.

"Does your family need to get engaged, some specific links?" she asked him.

Zhou Shengchen thought about it carefully: "Nothing, everything I can omit has already been cancelled."

"Then, do I need to wear a ring?"

He laughed: "Need."

"After wearing the ring," she looked into his dark eyes, "do you need to kiss your fiancee?"

Zhou Shengchen was a little surprised, but he still thought about it carefully: "This, they didn't tell me."

There was a faint smile in his voice.

Shi Yi thought that he might, probably understood what he meant.

But it doesn't seem to understand.

"Come here a little bit," she whispered.

He was very obedient, leaning over gently, his expression still seemed a little questionable.

She asked softly, blushing: "If you ask me so carefully, will others be embarrassed?"

He thought a little, and replied: "Maybe it will."

She didn't know what to say, but Zhou Shengchen was polite and waited quietly.

He was much taller than when she was sitting, so he had to lower his head to talk to her. Close at hand, bewitching people's hearts.

If you don’t do this again, you may not have the courage tonight.

Shiyi suddenly closed his eyes and leaned forward. At the moment of touching, he couldn't distinguish between the past and the present. This feeling made her unable to breathe, move, or open her eyes.

Only a heartbeat, tightly grasping the wooden handrail between the two.

In the brief stillness, she could even feel the gaze close at hand, her eyes closed harder and harder, and even her eyelashes were trembling slightly, stubbornly, unwilling to leave. Fortunately, he quickly kissed himself back gently, naturally, using the tip of his tongue to pry open her lips and teeth, turning all passiveness into activeness.

And his hand, holding her hand lightly, closed in his palm.

The palms are warm and do not use force.

Her lips and tongues depended on each other, such a distance, she never even dared to think about it. He was not in a hurry, he even had a careful and patient taste, kissing her. Every inch, every minute, took away her consciousness and thinking, she was reluctant to leave, and he didn't mean to let it go, so it went over and over again for a long time.

In the end, he finally left her lips and kissed her face lightly.

The two separated silently.

He seemed to want to say something, but in the end he just smiled.

Shi Yi didn't dare to look at him again, and quickly turned his head to look at the scenery passing by the window.

The car is still driving smoothly, buildings are constantly moving away, and lights are constantly coming. It's such a beautiful night, just keep driving like this, and watch it all the way, how good it would be.

She returned home and moved the chair to the floor-to-ceiling glass on the balcony.

From here, you can see the viaduct not far away, with cars flowing like water.

Sit for a long time.

She suddenly wanted to piece together the memories of her previous life, how she and Zhou Shengchen met, how they knew each other, and how they ended. But the clear picture when I was young is now like a montage picture.

Layers upon layers, countless fragments.

She only remembered the wonderful and incredible moments of getting along with each other.

Remember, I must have lost him.

What is the ending of the story? Maybe it was too sad, she really forgot.

In the dark room, a white light suddenly lit up, so late at this night, he even called.

Shi Yi's heart was pounding a little, but when he picked it up, he was a little worried. Usually he would never call when she was sent home, because at the door, he had already said goodnight.

She put the phone on her face and fed.

Zhou Shengchen's voice was faint: "You haven't slept yet?"

"Me?" Shiyi didn't know why. After that kiss tonight, when he heard his voice, there was a mess, "Well, I'm sitting in the living room."

He was silent for a moment.

I don't know what I want to say, in short, I didn't say anything in the end.

Just said good night.

Shiyi also said goodnight softly.