The moon rises above the willows, and we make an appointment after dusk.
Xu Yao lay obediently in Wen Liang's arms, her skin, as if dyed white, was faintly blushed, her soft black hair swayed in the wind, and her slender body was tightly pressed against Wen Liang. From a distance, they seemed to have merged into one.
From the pleasure of meeting each other to the pain of falling in love, from the sweetness of heartbeats to the confusion of heart palpitations, on this night, she finally got the response she had been waiting for for so long.
So this is the kind of kiss that only people in love would give
It wasn't as exaggerated as what the books said, where my mind went blank and I couldn't even breathe. It wasn't as passionate as those girls fantasized about all day long. It was just that I could feel his lips, his warmth, his heartbeat, and the scent of jasmine that reached my nose when he breathed slightly, at such a close distance.
It was a pleasant smell that she had never smelled before but loved it very much. It was a unique smell that belonged to every teenager.
It turns out that little stinky boy doesn’t stink at all!
Xu Yao suddenly giggled, raised her little head from her arms, stuck out her tongue, and said, "I'm sorry for wrongly accusing you for so long..."
Wen Liang was a little confused, but he still smiled foolishly and said, "It's okay, I forgive you!"
Xu Yao's big eyes curved into a crescent shape, and she lay back like a kitten, murmuring, "I know, you are the best to me!"
Wen Liang remained silent, his deep eyes looking towards the unknown distance at the top of the mountain. He stared for a while, then finally retracted his gaze, hugged the girl in his arms tightly, raised his hand and gently stroked her long hair, and whispered, "Are you hungry?"
Xu Yao rubbed Wen Liang's chest with her nose to let her head find a more comfortable place, and wrapped her arms around his waist, seeming unwilling to leave for a moment.
"Um!"
The lively girl seldom speaks with such a lazy nasal tone. Her natural charm gives us a glimpse of how alluring and charming she will be when she grows up.
"oops… "
Wen Liang suddenly picked her up and carried her sideways. Xu Yao screamed, then let out a sweet laugh, and her arms naturally wrapped around his neck.
"Does it look like Zhu Bajie carrying his wife?"
"That's so ugly. Besides, you were holding me, not carrying me on your back! Teacher Wen, I've warned you so many times that you need to be rigorous in your studies!"
This was clearly the tone that was most often heard when Zhang Yihan, the principal of No. 1 Middle School, gave a lecture. Wen Liang's hand under his armpit scratched him playfully and said, "Principal Xu, I am the knife and you are the meat now. Please don't be so arrogant, okay?"
Xu Yao almost rolled over sideways. She was most afraid of being tickled, so she begged for mercy: "Teacher Wen, good teacher, I was wrong, I won't dare to do it again!"
"Is that Zhu Bajie carrying his wife?"
"Yes, yes! I am convinced. This is the first time I have seen someone crying and shouting that he must be Zhu Bajie!"
"You don't understand this. If it were now, Zhu Bajie would be loved by female comrades because of his sweet mouth and thoughtful heart, and his scheming and coolness. He would be lazy at work and would take credit for achievements. Although a few people have objections, it can't stop him from having good relationships with leaders..."
Xu Yao blinked her eyes cutely and said, "But, he is ugly!"
Wen Liang lowered his head and seriously reshaped Xu Yao's aesthetics, saying: "Principal Xu, I have to criticize you. Even the saints said: A coarse willow winnowing basket and a fine willow bucket, who in the world would think a man is ugly..."
Xu Yao smiled and went straight into Wen Liang's arms, but she didn't know how tempting the young girl's body was to a man who had already reached adulthood both mentally and physically under the hazy moonlight. If it were someone else, they might have taken advantage of her to satisfy their desires, but Wen Liang always loved Xu Yao more than others, including the light kiss just now, which actually didn't contain too many thoughts between men and women.
I don’t know whether this is good or bad
However, after the fight just now, Wenliang, calmly but considerately pulled Xu Yao, who didn't know what to do in the face of the sudden new relationship, back to normal thinking.
Perhaps, this is one of the reasons why many little girls are obsessed with uncles. Because when you are at a loss, you always hope that there is a firm back standing in front of you, gently pulling your hand and taking you to a direction that is always right.
Boys of the same age may have this or that advantage, but just because of this, they will never be able to catch up with the uncles.
But to Wen Liang, he has the body of a young boy and the heart of an uncle, so the lethality would unscientifically increase by hundreds of times. This can be seen from Xu Yao's affectionate eyes at this moment.
With her intelligence, of course she quickly understood the purpose of Wen Liang's joke. She liked the feeling of loving someone wholeheartedly, but she was also worried about how to deal with this new relationship that brought her happiness but also troubles in the future.
But before she could find a suitable solution, Wen Liang had already given a simple and straightforward answer.
You are still you, Xu of Xu Xian, Yao of Yao Chi!
Whether it is in the past life or in this life,
There is only one you like this!
Just as what a book said, in every love, whether passionate or dull, you can feel that your natural and true self will not be changed, corrected, or even hidden because of loving or being loved. That is the true eternal support and companionship!
Wen Liang carried her to the tablecloth and sat down, saying with a smile, "Come down, if you don't eat, your stomach will protest!"
Xu Yao still stayed in his arms and refused to leave, saying naively: "No, I want you to feed me!"
Wen Liang had not expected that after he had broken the last layer of window paper, Xu Yao would become so obsessed with him. However, he had plenty of ways to deal with Xu Yao. He picked up a piece of braised beef and chewed it. His malicious eyes fell on her red lips and he said with a wicked smile, "Are you sure?"
Xu Yao's heart immediately lifted three points. Is this the only way to feed a child between a boyfriend and a girlfriend? Hesitantly, he said, "I, I'll think about it!"
Then, fearing that Wen Liang might get angry, she pinched his little finger in a flattering manner and said, "I don't dislike you, it's just, it's just..."
Wen Liang had already swallowed the beef. He flicked her forehead with his finger and said unhappily, "Don't just say that. You don't dislike me, but I dislike you. Hurry up and go down and sit down. Let's get ready to eat."
After Xu Yao stood up and sat down, Wen Liang used a bottle opener to open the cork of the Lafite and poured a full glass of wine for each of them. Originally, red wine is about pouring only half of the wine, and there is also a saying of "most of the sample" when evaluating wine, but this is just a night for two people, so there is no need for the complicated rules of Western dining.
Wine, after all, is just something to liven up the fun and relieve boredom. The complicated rituals may elevate the mood a little, but it completely cuts off the wild pleasure of drinking until the glass is empty.
Wen Liang picked up the wine glass and said with a smile: "This one is for you, happy birthday! After today, you will be one year older, eighteen years old, and you will soon become a big girl!"
Xu Yao also picked up the cup and gently clinked it with Wen Liang's. She looked down at her reflection in the cup, with a smile on her face, and said softly, "I'm eighteen years old now. Time has passed so quickly without me noticing."
"Classmate, you are eighteen, not eighty. You are not old enough to lament the fleeting nature of spring and the sadness of autumn. If you really want to say it, it won't be too late to say it when you are eighty!"
The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional. Xu Yao's eyes were full of longing, but she also raised her glass with great pride and said, "Come on, cheers for my 18th birthday!"
After finishing one cup, Wen Liang poured another cup for each of them, but this time he just ordered a little more and didn't fill it too full. He smiled and said, "This second cup..."
"It's my turn for the second cup," Xu Yao smiled and interrupted Wen Liang, saying, "The second cup is for me to have an unforgettable 18th birthday! Come on, cheers."
"The third cup..."
Xu Yao solemnly filled the glasses of both of them with red wine, then picked up a glass and handed it to Wen Liang. She then picked up her own glass, looking around with a dazed look, and said softly, "For tonight, I have become the happiest girl under this starry sky!"
After finishing the three cups, Xu Yao threw away the cup and happily went to pick out the food she liked:
"Well, this one is delicious, and this one is not bad either. By the way, where did you get this bottle of Lafite? It tastes quite authentic. It must be expensive, right?"
As Xu Fuyan's daughter, she had certainly tasted this kind of red wine. Wen Liang shrugged and said, "I got it from a friend's wine cabinet. If you have to calculate the cost, does the gas money for driving back and forth count?"
Xu Yao supported herself on the ground with one hand, and reached to the other side of the tablecloth to pick up a piece of dessert. She tilted her head and asked, "You stole it? Then, where did you get the carriage from?"
"I borrowed it from an old friend in Guanshan (Qu Donghai). He runs a horse farm in his spare time. Otherwise, it would be hard to find two horses of such high quality in a short time. However, this carriage was originally intended to be used as a background prop for the next promotional event of Qinghe Soy Milk. I borrowed it temporarily to make it look good. Ha, I have to say, it is really useful and even saves gas money!"
Xu Yao loosened her chopsticks and the dessert fell back. She squinted at Wen Liang and said, "Aren't you afraid of being caught by the traffic police if you drive your carriage on the road?"
"Well, in order to choose a hidden route out of the city, you don't know how long I spent studying the map of Qingzhou City with a magnifying glass!" Seeing Xu Yao's unfriendly eyes, Wen Liang hurriedly said, "Of course, do I act like such an unreliable person? Just in case, I specially informed Liu Tianlai that if a carriage appears on the road tonight, all the on-duty personnel please ignore it."
Xu Yao stopped eating, sat cross-legged, and asked fiercely, "Could it be that the crooked poems on those papers were written by Ren Yi?"
Wen Liang felt insulted and said, "Poetry comes from the heart. Even if it is a crooked poem, how could it be written by a half-baked person like Ren Yi?"
Xu Yao's expression just relaxed, but she heard him say, "I asked a professor from Qingshi to write and polish it, including the accompanying painting below the poem, and I asked her to do it for me. It didn't cost me a penny! Here, give me an objective evaluation. Isn't it vivid and lively?"
The image is as vivid as your head!
"Wen-Lian!"
Wen Liang laughed secretly and said, "There is also this table of food, which was made by the chef from Qinghe. The fireworks at the foot of the mountain are left over from the ribbon-cutting ceremony to celebrate the completion of the central kitchen. Oh, yes, there are also small colored lanterns in the mountains, which were made by the prisoners in the West City Prison. It just so happens that Director Geng of the West City Branch is an old acquaintance of mine, so he directly sent more than 2,000 meters of them. I laid them twice along the mountain road and haven't used them up yet..."
"So you didn't spend a penny tonight, right?"
"That's not true. I hired that little boy to lead the way, and it cost me the price of an ice cream. I felt so bad. But if it weren't for him, I wouldn't have found such a beautiful alley. I have to admit that I feel bad!"
Ice cream, that’s all you’ll remember about ice cream in your life, right
"Stinky brat!"
Xu Yao finally lost her rage and pounced on him with her teeth bared, but to everyone's surprise, she sealed Wenliang's big mouth with her red lips. The brief first kiss was perfectly complemented by the second contact.
As if they had telepathic connection, after a brief touch of their lips, they loosened their teeth at the same time. A tender and soft little tongue was entangled by the tongue that quietly approached, and then the fragrance of butterflies danced, and the whole mountain was filled with spring.
After a long time, their lips parted.
Seeing Wen Liang's incredible frightened expression after being attacked, Xu Yao's face was as red as the moonlight dyed by the sunset, but she still said confidently: "I like good boys like this who are thrifty and manage the household well, so I made an exception and rewarded you. Don't think too much!"
Wen Liang was dumbfounded and said, "Are you a normal girl? I was so insincere and gave you free stuff for your birthday, so you should be angry and upset, right?"
"In fact, even if you don't say it, I know how much effort you put in tonight. It can't be measured by money at all." Xu Yao said happily: "What's more, you can do this without spending any money. I can't even praise you enough, why are you angry?"
Then the most common cunning appeared on his face, and he said, "Or are you deliberately making yourself look worthless just to see me get angry and upset? You pervert!"
Wen Liang laughed and said, "I wanted to play a trick on you, but I didn't expect that my Yaoyao finally became smart this time..."
Xu Yao was very satisfied with the name "my Yaoyao", but she still shouted: "Hey, in your heart, am I the kind of stupid girl who looks big-breasted and has no brains?"
"I have always been skeptical about the issue of big breasts..."
"It's going to kill you."
Xu Yao felt her face burning hot, and was too shy to speak. She was still an innocent little girl, and was not used to discussing such in-depth topics with the person she liked. However, considering that this was the second time Wen Liang had raised objections to the size of her, the last time seemed to be the night she met the owner of Xiangji Kitchen, Qi Shu... Was this the curiosity of boys, or was it a signal unique to the opposite sex
Thinking of the private conversations that those girls would whisper to each other in private, Xu Yao's face and body became hot, especially when she was very close to Wen Liang. She could smell his pleasant scent and feel his strong muscles. She suddenly became dazed and subconsciously twisted her legs together. She mustered up the last bit of courage in her heart, pressed her face deeply against Wen Liang's neck, and said in a voice that was almost as loud as an ant's chirping: "How about you measure it..." (To be continued)