It wasn't until around nine o'clock in the evening that Zhao Yang and Mu Qinglan took a ride back to University H.// //
After escorting Mu Qinglan back to the door of the girls' dormitory area, Zhao Yang stopped under the streetlight on one side, pulled Mu Qinglan's hand to help her smooth the hair on her temples, and said with a slight smile: "Go in
Come on, let’s go back to the dormitory and rest early.”
Mu Qinglan put her hands on Zhao Yang's palms, raised her head slightly and looked at Zhao Yang, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, her lips curved slightly, she nodded and said, "Well, you go back.
Be careful and remember to send me a message when you get home!"
"Okay!" Zhao Yang looked at Mu Qinglan and nodded with a smile.
Mu Qinglan pursed her lips and smiled, and was about to turn around and enter the dormitory area. Suddenly she remembered something. Just as she was about to turn around, she looked up at Zhao Yang again, smiled coquettishly, and stretched out a green onion.
She tapped the corner of her lips with her slender jade fingers and said softly: "Kiss me..."
Seeing Mu Qinglan's cute and shy look, Zhao Yang couldn't help but smile, and then he opened his arms and gently hugged Mu Qinglan's waist. He slowly lowered his head and sucked Mu Qinglan's lips with a smile.
For delicate and soft lips.
Mu Qinglan put her arms around Zhao Yang's neck, caressing her toes slightly, and shyly stretched out her sweet tongue in response to Zhao Yang. Under the dim street lights, the two figures hugged each other, quietly immersed in the softness.
In a warm kiss...
After bidding farewell to Mu Qinglan, Zhao Yang walked away from H University alone. He walked not fast, step by step, with almost the same frequency. His face was also calm and calm, as peaceful as a bay of autumn water.
The cold wind at night was blowing, and the trees on the roadside were rustling. Unknowingly, a bit of coolness suddenly came from his face and bare hands. Zhao Yang looked up and saw something in the sky.
Suddenly, patches of goose-feather-like velvet snow quietly drifted up.
Through the lights on the roadside, you can vaguely see how white the snowflakes flying and falling gradually in the wind are.
"It's snowing..." Zhao Yang raised his head slightly and looked at the sky, sighing, exhaling a mist from his mouth.
"It's snowing..." There was no light in the house, and through the weak reflection outside, a figure could be vaguely seen standing quietly on the balcony, watching the falling goose feather snowflakes, and murmured softly.
Then he stretched out his hand and spread it outside the balcony, caught a few falling snowflakes, and looked at them quietly in front of his eyes. He looked slightly startled without realizing it. Then he looked up at the snow that was getting bigger and bigger outside, and his eyes were in a trance.
.The palms covered with snowflakes still maintained the position of being spread flat on the chest, but two lines of clear tears quietly rolled down from the corners of the eyes...
Braving the cold wind and falling snow, Zhao Yang walked slowly back to the door, took out the key and opened the door. He saw the darkness in the house. He couldn't help but was stunned for a moment, and then he immediately discovered that he was standing on the balcony with his back to
's beautiful shadow.
Zhao Yang paused slightly, then closed the door with his backhand and walked straight towards the balcony without turning on the light.
"Xueqi..."
Zhao Yang stood at the door of the balcony, looked at the figure facing outside and called out softly.
Hearing Zhao Yang's voice, Lin Xueqi slowly turned her head. Her eyes were filled with tears, and two tear tracks slid down her cheeks. Her pretty face showed a bit of grievance, sadness, sadness and many other complex emotions.
"Um."
Lin Xueqi responded in a low voice, then turned her head to look at the falling snow outside. Tears were still falling silently, and the hand on the balcony railing could not help but tremble slightly.
Looking at this scene, Zhao Yang suddenly twitched in his heart, especially when he saw that Lin Xueqi's cheeks and hands were a little blue from the cold.
"Xueqi!"
Zhao Yang cried out again in distress. He couldn't help but stepped forward and opened his arms to hug Lin Xueqi's delicate body into his arms. Feeling that Lin Xueqi's body was a little stiff and cold, Zhao Yang felt a pity in his heart.
"Why are you so stupid? Isn't it cold when you stand outside? What should you do if you get sick?" Zhao Yang hugged Lin Xueqi tightly in his arms and whispered in her ear with a bit of blame and distress.
"Woo, woo..."
Lin Xueqi finally couldn't help but turned around and threw herself into Zhao Yang's arms, burying her head deep in Zhao Yang's chest, her shoulders shaking slightly, and sobbing softly. She wantonly vented her inner grievances, uneasiness and sorrow...
She didn't want to torment herself like this, but when she thought of Zhao Yang going shopping with other women for romance, or even kissing me, she felt very uncomfortable, as if there was a big stone blocking her chest.
I couldn't help but feel shaky while breathing, and I felt extremely depressed.
She didn't know what she should do. Her mind was so messed up that she couldn't even feel the cold outside.
Now that Zhao Yang was back, all the grievances and sadness she had suppressed in her heart finally burst out.
"Okay Xueqi, don't cry, be good, don't cry..." Zhao Yang hugged Lin Xueqi and comforted her softly in her ears. He looked up at the dark night with snow falling in the distance and sighed involuntarily.
One breath.
"Ugh, you bad guy, bad guy! Beat you to death, you bad guy..."
Lin Xueqi trembled and sobbed, and the hand holding Zhao Yang couldn't help but beat Zhao Yang's waist. After just a few beats, she stopped again, and instead hugged Zhao Yang tighter, as if she was afraid.
It was as if Zhao Yang would leave her the next moment.
Zhao Yang didn't make a sound, but gently patted Lin Xueqi's back, gradually soothing her emotions.
After a long time, I felt that Lin Xueqi's sobs in her arms had weakened, and her mood seemed to gradually calm down. Zhao Yang finally said softly: "Xueqi, let's go inside first? It won't be good if you get cold and sick while standing here.
"
Lin Xueqi didn't make a sound, she just buried her head in Zhao Yang's arms and nodded slightly, seemingly imperceptibly. Her cheeks, which were still a little cold from the cold, rubbed Zhao Yang's chest a few times, and she still held her tightly with her hands.
Zhao Yang's back refused to relax at all.
Seeing this, Zhao Yang didn't say anything more, he just bent down silently, hooked one hand around Lin Xueqi's leg, hugged her directly, then turned around and walked back into the house.
Hooking the balcony door with his feet to close it, Zhao Yang carried Lin Xueqi to the sofa in the living room and sat down.
"Come on, Xueqi, can you come down first? I'll turn on the lights and heater." Zhao Yang said softly to Lin Xueqi.
However, Lin Xueqi had no intention of letting go. She put her arms around Zhao Yang's neck as if she was willful and angry, hugging him tighter and refusing to let him leave.
Feeling Lin Xueqi's movements, Zhao Yang could only let her hold her so tightly and did not turn on the lights or heater.
In the darkness, the two of them sat quietly. No one made a sound, and each other's breathing could be clearly heard. Lin Xueqi even opened Zhao Yang's windbreaker jacket, and covered her cheeks with only a thin layer of thermal underwear.
Close to Zhao Yang's chest, quietly listening to Zhao Yang's heartbeat.
At this moment, her mood gradually calmed down, and the previous panic, helplessness, and grievances had all faded away little by little. She huddled in Zhao Yang's arms, feeling only a warmth and tranquility.
After an unknown amount of time, Zhao Yang lowered his head and glanced at Lin Xueqi, only to see that she was looking at him with her big eyes open, which seemed unusually bright in the darkness.
"Xue Qi, do you want me to take you back to your room to rest?" Zhao Yang said softly.
Lin Xueqi snuggled into Zhao Yang's arms without saying a word, just nodded, her bright eyes still looking at Zhao Yang.
Immediately, Zhao Yang stood up and walked to her room with Lin Xueqi in his arms, then lifted up the thick quilt on the bed and gently placed her on it.
"Xueqi, it's getting late, have a good rest," Zhao Yang said to Lin Xueqi softly.
Lin Xueqi, who was half lying on the bed, shook her head firmly after hearing this, and said in a long voice: "Well... I don't want you to leave! Come with me!" While speaking, Lin Xueqi's hands were still holding Zhao Yang's tightly.
He refused to let go of his neck. He just looked straight at Zhao Yang with his big eyes.
Hearing Lin Xueqi's words, Zhao Yang was stunned for a moment, then shook his head slightly, pursed his lips and said: "Aren't you afraid that I will treat you..."
Lin Xueqi hesitated for a while, and finally shook her head firmly, "I'm not afraid! I am willing!"
These few words are very short, but they show Lin Xueqi's inner determination and her feelings for Zhao Yang.
So, what else can Zhao Yang say?
"Okay, then I will stay with you here, and then I will go back to the room when you fall asleep." Zhao Yang responded.
Lin Xueqi shook her head again and said in a petulant manner: "No! I won't let you go. I want you to stay with me all the time, even when I fall asleep!"
"Okay, okay, I won't leave, I won't leave. I will sleep here with you tonight and stay with you. I won't leave. Are you satisfied now?" Zhao Yang coaxed him repeatedly.
"Yes!" Lin Xueqi nodded vigorously and finally showed a slight smile.
Seeing this, Zhao Yang couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on his face. He stretched out his hand and pinched Lin Xueqi's nose, and said with a smile: "You are really not afraid that I will lose control over eating next time."
You, clingy little girl!"
Lin Xueqi's cheeks were slightly red and her expression was a little shy, but she shook her head firmly and pursed her lips and said, "Don't be afraid, if you want it, I, I will give it to you."
After a pause, Lin Xueqi said again: "I will pester you, and I will pester you for the rest of my life. Don't even think about leaving me!"
Lin Xueqi mustered up her courage and looked firmly into Zhao Yang's eyes, as if she had made a lot of determination, and spoke with great determination.
Looking at Lin Xueqi's firm eyes, what else could Zhao Yang say? He could only sigh softly, lower his head and gently kiss Lin Xueqi's bright and smooth forehead.
"Okay, take off your clothes first, and then lie down and rest." Zhao Yang gently rubbed Lin Xueqi's hair with his hand and said.
"Yes!" Lin Xueqi responded shyly, and finally let go of her arms that had been hugging Zhao Yang's neck, and then slowly took off the coat and sweater she was wearing, wearing only a set of close-fitting thermal underwear.
