Chapter 670: Seeking to hide from the fallen leaves and autumn rain
Chapter 670: Seeking shelter from fallen leaves and autumn rain
reject.
The rejection of a shy girl and a coquettish younger sister.
That touch of flowery redness, that delicate tenderness.
Zhihao didn't care that this was a true statement from the heart, or that it was a stubborn statement, he gently picked up Rouyu and hugged her to his chest.
Rouyu still tightly covered her extremely red face, fearing that once Zhihao saw it, the beauty of a delicate girl would be exposed, and she would never be able to see anyone again.
Zhihao kissed Rouyu's white and tender little hands, underneath which was a charming face.
Rouyu didn't care whether Zhihao's lips were burning hot or not, as long as she protected her face, she protected everything. A girl's shyness, especially her face.
In Zhihao's arms, the pure fragrance gradually became richer, and the refreshing fragrance floated in the air.
Zhihao is as passionate as fire, and he has never been so persistent towards Rouyu. Zhihao kisses Rouyu's hand, and there is a little bit of delicate red and white tenderness on the hand, but what is rising in Zhihao's heart at this time is...
It was a completely urgent conquest, even possession. Zhihao just wanted to express his suppressed love on this delicate sister. No, now Zhihao had subtly regarded the sister in his arms as his own woman.
Zhihao gently parted Rouyu's hand, revealing only such a bright corner, and Rouyu covered it tightly again. Zhihao wanted to see Rouyu's eyes, those charming eyes must be full of charm now.
Zhihao then gently grasped Rouyu's hand. Rouyu twitched and stopped moving. Her furry eyes were half-closed, and were immediately covered by Rouyu's only free hand.
With a rosy face and a cute face, Zhihao kissed her gently and put his jade hand to his lips.
Rouyu ignored Zhihao and simply threw herself into Zhihao's arms, hiding tightly.
Zhihao said softly, "Yu'er, can I look at your face?"
"No!" Rouyu's answer was crisp, without being coquettish or coquettish.
"Can I just take a look?" Zhihao's request was more or less playful.
Rouyu suddenly became much more well-behaved, but she did not come out from Zhihao's arms. She just whispered, "Lie down and talk, and Yu'er will let you watch."
Zhihao smiled, gently placed Rouyu on the pillow, and lay down with Rouyu in his arms.
The current situation is that they are sharing the same bed, which can be regarded as sharing the same pillow. Rouyu is still stuck in Zhihao's arms. She does not look at Zhihao and does not let Zhihao look at herself. As long as she hides her face, she hides everything.
Zhihao smiled, a calm and calm smile from deep in his heart. This was the shyness and reserve of a young girl. This was the most endearing treasure. This was the last act of arrogance before entrusting his most precious things to her.
So in the future, will I not cherish her?
Zhihao thought of this and kept silent, hugging Rouyu tightly in his arms. Even if Rouyu didn't hide at this time, Zhihao couldn't see that delicate and shy face.
The calm warmth, the warm and soft reliance, and the occasional sound of firecrackers outside the window. The atmosphere of New Year's Eve has quietly appeared in this city in advance, and quietly made another sound.
After a while, Rouyu slowly poked her head out of Zhihao's arms and looked at Zhihao with a shy smile.
Zhihao gently touched Rouyu's face.
Rouyu's face was rosy, shy after drinking, and rosy with many ingredients. Rouyu said in a low voice, "Look, what do you see?"
"The most beautiful and lovely face."
"Sweet words." Rouyu whined, and buried her face in Zhihao's arms. Zhihao gently stroked it out, keeping a few feet away from her face.
"Yu'er, look at my face." Zhihao said softly.
"Don't look." Rouyu wanted to hide, but didn't. A pair of furry eyes swept across Zhihao's face.
"Yu'er, what did you see?" Zhihao asked softly.
"Let me think about it." Rou Yu's low voice was serious and sincere, "Yu'er saw ferociousness and terror, a face like a pervert and lustful eyes."
"Isn't it?" Zhihao smiled self-deprecatingly and exaggerated his grievances, "Yu'er, what you should see is sincerity and cherishment."
"Is it cherishing?" Rouyu Jiaolai suddenly burst out and asked questions, "Is there a brother like you? Is there a brother who treats his sister like this?"
Zhihao smiled, lightly but with a firmness that could not be rejected, but not forcing, "Yu'er, you will always be the sister in my heart and my woman. Can you tell this clearly?"
In Rou Yu's low voice, Zhihao could hear the sweetness of care, "It has always been clear that Yu'er is very happy."
"Aren't you happy now?" Zhihao asked with a smile.
"Unhappy." Rouyu shook her head with a rosy face, shaking her head in an exaggerated manner, and her soft hair rippled softly on Zhihao's face.
His head was hit by something. Zhihao reached out and took out a book from under the pillow. It was thick. Zhihao secretly smiled. This writer, Grandma T, was really good at deceiving her. She wrote 500 pages of random stuff and threw it on the street.
No one is watching it.
Zhihao's hand accurately pulled out the bookmark, with the lingering fragrance of Yu'er's jade fingers. Zhihao looked at the dim wall lamp and wanted to read it again, "...reservation and self-discipline are to maintain Yu'er's purity.
He likes Yu'er's innocence. Respect comes from caring; caring comes from love..."
Just as Zhihao glanced at it, the bookmark was snatched away by his hand.
Zhihao smiled proudly, "I've already seen it."
"I copied it from a book." Rouyu whispered.
"I saw your shadow."
"Then Yu'er wrote it to someone else." Rouyu replied in a low voice, and threw herself into Zhihao's arms without looking at Zhihao. Zhihao smiled silently, listening to Rouyu's extremely low murmur,
"Do you hate it or not...?"
The bookmark was held tightly in Rouyu's hand. When Rouyu pressed it under the pillow, Zhihao deliberately touched it. The bookmark fell back into Rouyu's hand immediately, and Zhihao had no chance of taking it back.
A lovely sister and a charming woman, perfectly combined, she should be the most beautiful woman in the world.
Zhihao started to kiss Rouyu, but Rouyu no longer avoided it.
Zhihao woke up early and heard the sound of firecrackers outside the window.
I don’t know whether Zhihao was awakened by the sound of firecrackers, or whether he heard the sound of firecrackers after waking up. The festive atmosphere had been transmitted through the window to the sleeping people in the room.
Rouyu was still sleeping soundly, she muttered something in confusion, and then she snuggled into Zhihao's arms, sleeping sweetly and soundly.
Zhihao gently stroked Rouyu's shoulders and back, her delicate body was smooth, tender, elastic and energetic.
Now, Zhihao doesn't know whether he should call the warm Rouyu in his arms his woman or his sister, so let's call him Yu'er. It's always right to call him Yu'er.
Rouyu was still sleeping sweetly, and the increasingly noisy firecrackers outside the window could not affect Rouyu's dream in the early morning. It seemed that the coming of the festival had nothing to do with Rouyu, and the festival could not affect Rouyu's peaceful dream.
Zhihao hugged Rouyu's delicate body with gratitude.
It was a kind of firm endurance, calm facing, and the courage of dedication. Zhihao thought of Rouyu's trembling expression, like the falling leaves in the rain.
Zhihao couldn't help but feel distressed. With a different kind of gratitude, he gently kissed Rouyu's forehead. Rouyu was still sleeping soundly.
Zhihao whispered in Rouyu's ear, "Yu'er, it's time to get up."
Rouyu murmured, still lazily motionless. In her sleepy state, she quickly pulled Zhihao's hand away, whispered "Rogue", and leaned into Zhihao's arms, lazily thinking.
stand up.
Zhihao breathed softly into Rou Yu's ear and said softly, "Yu'er, if you continue to sleep in, you won't be able to buy any new year's goods."
Rouyu then opened her eyes and looked at the roof comfortably, with a charming blush on her face and a soft and beautiful luster.
He has no intention of getting up. This coquettish sister may become even more coquettish once she becomes his own woman.
Rouyu smiled lightly, with a shy look on her face, "I'll do it myself."
Zhihao's clothes are very simple, very short pants and pajamas, and he has already dressed neatly and got out of bed.
Rouyu whispered, "Get out."
Zhihao looked at Rouyu with a smile, not moving. Rouyu rolled his eyes at Zhihao, and moved slowly under the quilt. When Rouyu took off the quilt and sat up, she was already wearing neat pajamas, even buttoned.
Never miss a beat.
The hair is a little messy and soft and fluffy.
Zhihao watched Rouyu tidy up the quilt and then left the room together. This is called advancing and retreating together. They entered the bedroom together last night. Zhihao hugged Rouyu and came in.
The quilt was neatly padded and put in the closet. When Rouyu turned around, she saw Zhihao looking at the bedsheets in a daze. She couldn't help but blush and wanted to pull the bedsheets off. However, she saw Zhihao carefully padding the bedsheets and putting them in the closet.
innermost.
Rouyu ignored Zhihao and quietly left the house.
Zhihao secretly observed Rouyu, and there was no obvious change as expected. Her behavior was still decent and generous, and the feeling of a younger sister still existed, but she was no longer so coquettish. She spoke very little, not even a joke, which made Zhihao feel a little bored.
. Slightly shy, but not shy and delicate as a girl. It feels like a different person from last night. Even if it is not that obvious, Zhihao can still feel it.
While eating breakfast, Zhihao whispered with gentle concern, "Drink more milk."
After Rouyu drank a few sips, she poured all the milk from the small pot into Zhihao's cup and whispered, "Drink more, too," without raising her eyes to look at Zhihao.
It was time to go out to buy new year's goods. Zhihao got dressed and waited at the door, waiting for Rouyu to come out, put on her down jacket and leave the house. However, Rouyu was still changing clothes in the bedroom. Zhihao was about to ask when he heard Rouyu's tenderness.
Zhihao could hear Frank's shyness in his voice, "Come over and help me."
Zhihao gently took Rouyu into his arms with gentle concern.
Rouyu turned around, came out of Zhihao's arms, draped her short shirt over her shoulders, and gave Zhihao a fierce look, her face was red and she was extremely shy.
Zhihao asked for trouble, quietly left the bedroom and waited at the door.
On the way out to buy New Year's goods, Rouyu didn't say a word, sitting quietly in the passenger seat, a docile little daughter-in-law, or a well-behaved sister. When the two began to buy New Year's goods, they imagined the colorful things arranged
Putting it on the coffee table and dining table, imagining a happy and peaceful Spring Festival, Rouyu became excited and happily asked this and that, constantly picking things and putting them on the trolley pushed by Zhihao.
Zhihao couldn't help but feel elated when he saw Rouyu's child-like smile, full of youthful vitality...
