Chapter 210: Silhouette of a beautiful woman with pity
Chapter 210: Silhouette of a beautiful woman who feels pity for her
"No, I'll take a taxi myself." Zhihao estimated that he would arrive at the station too early, and he didn't want an innocent female college student with a sister like Rou Yu to get up early in the morning to pick him up.
"No, how can I not pick you up? If I don't pick you up, I can't express my sincerity." Listening to Xueting's words, Zhihao was speechless for a moment.
But when Zhihao got off the bus, he realized that he had failed to forcefully refuse Xueting to pick him up at the station, which had caused him heartache. Zhihao got off the bus. If it weren't for the bright lights on the platform, Zhihao would have entered directly.
Endless darkness.
As soon as Zhihao got used to the light under the car, a figure very similar to Yuting quickly came into view. Xueting walked towards him and said with a smile, "Let's get off the car. Have a nice journey. It's been a hard journey."
Zhihao smiled, "Why do you have to come to pick me up? It's so late at night."
"Stop talking, brother worked so hard to come here late at night for me, sister, why can't I come to pick you up?" Xueting's slightly naughty look did not change at all from the way she saw Zhihao on National Day.
This look is very cute, and it quickly brings the two of them closer, and there is no sense of alienation at all.
The two walked out of the platform side by side. Xueting put one of her arms on Zhihao's arm very gently and naturally, making Zhihao hesitate for a moment. Xueting smiled and said, "Be more natural, brother Zhihao, you
Do you still have to be my boyfriend?"
"Being a boyfriend..." Zhihao muttered silently.
"Yes, do you have any questions? Don't forget, Sister Ting has already introduced you once. Actually, you don't need to act. You are my boyfriend now." Xueting's arm tightened, making her
Zhihao suddenly became excited.
Alas, Zhihao's old habit relapsed. He couldn't see a beautiful woman. When he saw a beautiful woman, he would tremble all over, as if he was suffering from crocodile fever.
The two of them walked out of the platform, Xueting's expression was normal, Zhihao was more or less reserved. After leaving the station, the east gradually turned white, the morning light finally broke through the boundless darkness, and a new day was coming.
Relatively speaking, Zhihao had already had a good sleep in the car and was naturally full of energy. What about Xueting? When Zhihao got out of the car, he could faintly feel that Xueting seemed to have a hint of tiredness, although her face was covered with
Covered in excitement, Zhihao still couldn't escape Zhihao's meticulous eyes. Zhihao couldn't help but asked distressedly, "Have you been waiting all night?"
Xueting said in a low voice, "I'm afraid I've overslept. It's your first time here and you're not familiar with the place."
Zhihao didn't say anything else, he just felt a warmth slowly flowing through his heart. He thought silently in his heart, "How could I, Zhang Zhihao, be so virtuous? I have been favored by so many beauties. It seems that in this life, I really have to do it for you."
I’m tired of love.”
It was late autumn and early winter, and the night was very cold. A delicate woman was waiting alone on the platform. Zhihao clearly felt Xueting's fatigue and the invasion of the howling autumn wind in late autumn, and he couldn't help but feel distressed. We can believe that if Zhihao,
In front of Hao was Yuting or Rouyu. Zhihao had already opened his strong arms and took them into his arms, allowing the heat from his body to warm them.
The two of them didn't say much at that moment. Zhihao took Xueting's hand generously and without any embarrassment, he left the station and took a taxi.
"Go to a hotel near your school." Zhihao whispered to Xueting, who nodded silently.
When the hotel was found, it was still dark. Zhihao led Xueting upstairs and said, "Get some sleep, it's still dark."
"Yes." Xueting nodded. When she saw the warm bed, she felt sleepy and yawned, "What about you?"
"I slept all the way." Zhihao laughed.
"Then go to sleep, I'm sleepy." Xueting said simply, fell softly on the bed, and fell asleep for a moment. With a sweet smile on her face, Zhihao gently covered her with the quilt.
Xueting's face is surprisingly similar to Yuting's. The profile of the Sleeping Beauty sleeping on the bed, if you don't look carefully, is almost carved from the same mold as Yuting's, charming sleeping posture and closed eyes.
, the slender eyelashes, covered by the eyelashes, should be a pair of beautiful and charming eyes. Those eyes were already appreciated when Zhihao got out of the car.
Zhihao sat quietly on the other bed. Although he was not staring lustfully, he was still looking very attentively. In Xueting, Zhihao saw the shadow of Yuting. They were really sisters. Zhihao believed that as long as they
They are blood relatives, no matter in terms of spiritual temperament, body shape or expression, they are all inextricably linked and even identical.
Zhihao suddenly felt as close as seeing Yuting, and the distance in his heart to Xueting was many times closer than during the National Day. During the National Day, they only got together briefly, although Xueting left a special impression on Zhihao.
A good impression, but now he could only quietly look at Xueting's sleeping profile, Zhihao felt a sense of intimacy that he had never felt before, and his feelings for this sister had changed differently.
Zhihao felt a faint flutter in his heart, and then it disappeared. This was not the impulsive feeling caused by seeing a beautiful woman. Zhihao could clearly distinguish it. It was the kind of pure feeling similar to Rouyu, although she was charming.
She is a beautiful woman, but not coquettish. She has a refreshing and relaxed feeling, just like Sister Rouyu is by his side.
Zhihao could imagine Xueting's sweet sleeping posture. Xueting must have been waiting at the station for nearly a night. She was worried that she had overslept, so she came to the station early and just sat in the waiting room, holding a book and reading.
When the train was approaching, another person stood alone on the platform. People coming and going or walking around from time to time were all people she didn't recognize...
Zhihao imagined Xueting waiting for him, and was moved for a moment. He looked at Xueting quietly. The sleeping girl looked like his own sister. In fact, deep down in Zhihao's heart, he regarded Xueting as his biological sister.
, but this time, suddenly, it became so sincere.
Zhihao lay gently on the bed, as if he was worried that even though his eyes were not scorching, they would still burn Xueting's delicate skin. After all, looking at the beautiful woman's focused eyes would cause stress to some extent. Zhihao smiled slightly and gently held his hands.
Lying down on his feet, he slowly concentrated his thoughts. Although the beauty was right beside him, Zhihao was not worried about his concentration, nor was he worried that he would have any evil thoughts.
Isn't the beautiful woman sleeping soundly on the bed her own sister? What's the difference between her and Rouyu?
Why not use this quiet moment to practice? Zhihao thought of this and slowly concentrated his thoughts. Immediately, the spiritual world entered a wonderful state. This was the best time Zhihao had felt during his recent practice.
There was no unusual surge of heat. The breath all over his body was just running smoothly in the meridians. He was calm and refreshed. Zhihao only felt that this time, his whole body seemed to be completely relaxed, with a sense of peace.
The heat flow slowly followed the fixed meridians. There was no longer the hot and uncontrollable throb, and a feeling of comfort suddenly filled Zhihao's whole body.
Zhihao was restrained in spirit, and even felt a warm light emitting from his body, which was light yellow and light pink, gradually forming colorful colors, transforming into a halo, glowing slightly in his body, and the comfort in his body could not be expressed in words.
. Zhihao did not control his mind and let it happen naturally. His feelings became clearer and stronger, and then gradually became misty and his consciousness became blurry. Faintly, everything turned into nothingness. As his consciousness gradually awakened, Zhihao
