"I love you."

"Me too."

The bright moon shines above my head, and the roadside lights are yellow.

"Oh?" Miaomiao pretended to be unable to understand anything, "What are you?"

Hosyan's facial lines were bounded by his high nose bridge, with half of them reflecting light and half of them printed with shadow. Upon hearing this, his slightly pursed lips gradually stretched out, and his smile overflowed, which looked so beautiful.

Natsume Soseki implied "I like you" with the meaning of "I like you" that "the moonlight is so beautiful tonight". Hosyan walked all the way with her back, and the past passed by like the wind, leaving only the inner peace. He also felt that there would probably be no more beautiful moonlight tonight in the rest of his life.

I haven't heard his reply for a long time. Miaomiao's heart was itchy, as if a kitten's claws were scratching. She was afraid that his right hand would not be able to bear it, so she quietly adjusted her posture: "Why don't you speak?"

Hosyan slowly turned his head, and his side face was just pressed against her lips. The breath was filled with the faint fragrance of fruit wine. Miaomiao was still motionless, keeping kissing him, and then heard him chuckling: "Go up and tell you again."

Miaomiao's blushing face and heartbeat were ready, and she was waiting for the confession of love with her expectation. She never thought that after all, she was too shallow. When she returned to the dormitory, the man put her on the sofa, first rubbed her right wrist, then slowly unbuttoned the royal blue cufflinks, and then he pulled the two buttons on the top of the black shirt away.

It's really a mess, like eager to do something bad.

He leaned over and pressed her into the light blue fabric sofa.

Miaomiao endured his violent kiss like a storm, and felt like she was thrown to the highest point of the wave. She kept shaking in front of her, and the sun was light and the moon was light. The stars turned into fireflies and flew over one by one, gently laying under her.

The wave passed, the sun, moon and stars disappeared, Miaomiao returned to Hosyan's arms again, and his warm kiss was still lingering on her cheeks, behind her ears, the position above her neck was covered with a layer of blush. When she opened her eyes, she was surprised to find that her legs were pinching against his waist with force, and she quickly let go, feeling ashamed of embarrassment.

Most of his breathing was taken away by him, and his heart was so stagnant that it was uncomfortable. Miaomiao coughed lightly, and it was like opening a hole. Fresh air rushed in. She breathed greedily.

"It's been so long, but I haven't learned to breathe?" he whispered.

Miaomiao glared at him panting, thinking of his amazing actions, and immediately closed his eyes.

I sighed and reflected in my heart, Xie An Miaomiao, reserved, reserved! You are a girl, don’t act so... Is it okay if you are dissatisfied with desire?!

Hosyan stopped teasing her and changed the topic: "Where do you usually go for a run in the morning?"

“…It’s in the small park nearby.”

"Go together tomorrow?"

Miaomiao finally opened her eyes: "Can you get up so early?"

Hosyan has been adjusting his work and rest recently. Over the years, he has become addicted to insomnia all night and cannot be reconciled for a while. However, being able to spend more time with his girlfriend outside of work can overcome any difficulties.

"Well." Hosyan thought carefully for a few seconds, "If there is any reward, it should be OK."

Come less.

I want to trick her again.

Miaomiao alertly refused to answer his words: "Let's wait and see tomorrow."

She sat up, because she was too intense just now, and her underwear straps were loose and she slipped down. She definitely couldn't do it in front of Hosyan. She had to raise her left hand high and look at her watch: "Ah, it's half past ten."

The shoulder straps go back to their original place.

Yu Guang secretly glanced at him, and the two folds of shirts behind his waist were her masterpiece.

Hosyan also felt that it was too late and it was time to go back to the next door. He stood up, thought of something, bent down again, put his elbow on the back of the sofa, and asked her for a good night kiss.

He is as passionate as fire, and as gentle as water.

Really...can't stand it.

After Huo Siyan left, Miaomiao continued to sit still, her body tended to heat up constantly. She covered her face and was about to spontaneously ignited.

Miaomiao had insomnia for her confession and two kisses tonight. She got up a little late the next day. After washing up and changing her clothes, there was a slow knock on the door outside the door, with Hosyan's unique rhythm.

She rushed over and opened the door.

Hosyan was wearing a casual blue sportswear, as if the one she was wearing was a couple style. He stood in the morning light, with a elegant face, tall and upright figure, and a light expression, when he saw her, he changed to a smile: "Before."

"It's early." Miaomiao was a little dizzy, suspecting that she had not had a good rest and her blood sugar was too low. In short, it must be for another reason.

After a moment, two shadows followed each other into the elevator.

They went downstairs and went out, and ran along the path to the small park that Miaomiao said. From a distance, they heard passionate singing: "You are the most beautiful clouds in my horizon. Let me keep you with my heart and sing the most dazzling national style..."

Well……

Miaomiao forgot to mention this last night: "There are a group of aunts doing morning exercises, commonly known as square dance."

She realized that Hosyan's temperament was seriously inconsistent with this place. He had been abroad for a long time, and he was usually pampered and lived an unearthed life. He should not know much about this kind of "large-scale" morning exercise activity that can be organized in China, which can be organized by a group of women and a speaker.

Hosyan commented on three words lightly: "It's quite lively."

"Yes." Miaomiao echoed, and said, "But it's not a problem. Let's run away from ours, they jump on theirs."

That being said, but as long as it is within the park, it is impossible to resist the magic sound everywhere.

Huo Siyan kept running with Miaomiao. After ten laps, her face turned red and her breathing was rapid. He could not see anything strange except sweating, and even his breath was not disordered. Miaomiao wondered, it made no sense. She had been jogging for more than four years, and she was a complete endurance seed player. He sat in the office all day and didn't see how he exercised. Why was his physical fitness so good?

Is it the natural physical disparity between men and women?

After running for two more laps, Miaomiao couldn't run anymore. Hosyan also stopped and took out a handkerchief from her pocket to wipe the sweat from her forehead and nose.

After the run, the next step is to walk slowly, regulate your breathing and relieve the tightness of the calf muscles.

The sunlight turned into a colorful golden color, sifted down by dense branches and leaves, and turned into golden threads.

Not far away, pale-haired grandparents supported each other for a walk. Their steps were slow and they talked softly, and the surroundings were filled with peace and happiness.

Behind them, a little girl with pigtails was learning to walk, stumbled and threw herself into her mother's arms.

The mother kissed her apple-like little face: "Baby is so great."

The little girl grinned happily.

The happiness of ordinary people can be seen everywhere.

Miaomiao leaned over, held Hosyan's hand, and suggested: "Let's take a photo."

They walked to a tree. The light was good and they looked good no matter how they took it. Although Hosyan's expression was still a little unnatural, who made him look handsome? Miaomiao held up his phone and took several photos in succession.

Pink and light blue sportswear are indeed a perfect match, and it looks like the couple is incredibly good.

Miaomiao took another photo at the shadow on the ground and found that the light and shadow effect was great, with a different height, a close posture, and no face. She chose this mysterious photo and posted it on Weibo with text-

Me and my [heart]

She only has 76 fans on Weibo. Every time she sends a message, except for Xiao Qiao, Yingying, Hua Rouhe and the other three undergraduate roommates will like and comment, the remaining 70 fans are all as quiet as stagnant. It is probably the zombie fans who are forced to support the scene.

Xiao Qiao quickly occupied the sofa on this Weibo post: "I'll give you a full mark in this love show."

The comment from the chief Yao Chunxiao was immediately followed: "What's the situation? Liushui, your spring is here?"

Miaomiao replied to the housekeeper: "【Meow Meow】"

Reply to Xiao Qiao: "【dog】"

She put away her cell phone and went back along the way she came.

When the two returned to the dormitory to prepare breakfast, Xie Nanzheng was driving out of the community. He stepped on the brakes and passed the speed bump. After turning out the door, he saw a fiery red figure standing under the tree at a glance.

He parked on the street and rolled down the passenger car window: "My car is repaired, so don't bother you to pick it up."

Meng Linxing opened the car door and sat in: "I know."

She pulled her seat belt and tied her skirt, and said with a clever smile: "This time I'm asking you to take me to the hospital."

Xie Nanzheng did not respond. She always had her own reasons. Experience told him that he could not go head-on, because no matter what, he would always be led by her in the end. These days, they ate almost two meals a day and didn't know what she could do. He owed more and more meals and favors.

I felt sorry for it before, but now I don’t have to worry about debt.

Xie Nanzheng restarted the car and focused on the road conditions ahead.

Meng Linxing pulled down the blindfold and then turned out the mirror from his small bag to apply lipstick: "Doctor Xie, have you had breakfast?"

Xie Nanzheng climbed over the wall to read foreign papers on tumors last night. He read them too much and didn't pay attention to the time. He went to bed at around 4 a.m. and got up after a good night's sleep. Naturally, he didn't have time to make breakfast.

Fortunately, there was no surgery arranged today, but there was an important medical lecture to attend in the afternoon. He planned to go to the hospital and eat something casually.

Meng Linxing heard the answer from his silence: "I know there is a delicious breakfast shop for soup-filled Xiaolongbao. Do you want to eat it? It's near the hospital."

Xie Nanzheng was unmoved.

She made five fingers and sincerely promised: "I will never pay the bill secretly this time, I'm going to go!"

Xie Nanzheng was abducted by her, saying that it was near the hospital, but she also walked around many alleys to get there. This is an old residential area with a relatively remote location and a bumpy road. On weekdays, except for residents entering and leaving, people outside will basically not come.

On the two-meter-wide street, even hawkers who do business are rarely seen.

It is like a speck of dust, attached to a corner of the gorgeous city, without any sense of existence.

To Xie Nanzheng's surprise, the soup-filled bakery shop was doing well. The store was full of customers, and there were long queues at the door. Judging from the appearance, in addition to the locals holding slippers, shaking a cool fan, and yawning, there were also many well-dressed office workers.

"Miss Meng," an old woman in a red plaid apron came up, smiling so hard that her eyes were like rice waves, "You are here."

"Aunt Mino, if you call me Miss Meng again, I will never come in the future."

"Hey——" Aunt Mino rubbed her hands embarrassedly. The strands of hair on her temples were dyed with white frost. She was still a man of age. She was still smiling shyly, and her simple and kindness could be seen everywhere on her body.

She tightened her voice and shouted in anger: "Xiao Meng!"

Meng Linxing then walked forward happily: "Last night I dreamed of coming to eat your soup dumplings. I woke up before I could take a bite. Today I must have enough food."
To be continued...