Chapter 672: Lazy sister keeps making strange moves
Chapter 672: Lazy sister makes strange moves again and again
Separate rooms and sleep in separate rooms.
Zhihao smiled silently and went back to the house to lie down. Rouyu was already lying comfortably on the bed in the bedroom, with a thin quilt covering her body, making her warm and comfortable.
Zhihao secretly smiled, misunderstanding, it was completely a misunderstanding. Maybe it was the joyful mood of the festival, but when he asked Rouyu what to say, the slight smile on his face made Rouyu confused, that is, this
The question and the timely follow-up smile gave people an ambiguous feeling, even a little bit... dirty.
Zhihao cried out that he was wronged, but it was impossible for such a big man to say it out loud, so let Rouyu misunderstand it.
Of course Zhihao knows how to show mercy to others.
Either he destroys flowers and leaves, or he cherishes flowers and protects them.
Zhihao was lying on the bed, feeling vaguely that sleeping alone would not be as comfortable as holding Rouyu in his arms. Although he was not sleeping alone, he still yearned for her silently in his heart.
Zhihao smiled slightly and got up gently. His footsteps were already in front of Rouyu's bed.
Seeing Zhihao come in, Rouyu turned sideways and ignored Zhihao. She neither deliberately chased him away nor deliberately greeted him.
Zhihao sat on the edge of the bed, turned over, lifted up a corner of the quilt from the pillow, and went in.
Rouyu still ignored Zhihao and turned her back.
Zhihao stretched out his arms and took Rouyu into his arms. Rouyu leaned on Zhihao's chest and faced him.
"Have a good sleep and I'll take you out to play in the evening." Zhihao said softly.
"Yeah." Rouyu replied softly.
When I woke up from my nap, the sun was setting in the west.
Rouyu left the room early, and when Zhihao sat up, he saw the small word "囍" on the bedside, which was bright and bright, like a smiling face.
Rouyu quietly made dumplings by herself. When Zhihao watched, Rouyu looked more like a delicate bride who silently took care of the housework.
Zhihao hurriedly washed his hands to help, Rouyu smiled faintly, "Just rest, you won't."
At the beginning of the Spring Festival Gala, there were steaming dumplings on the coffee table, a few side dishes, a bottle of red wine, amber luster, and warm-colored wall lamps, creating a strong festive atmosphere.
The dining table was empty, except for a beautiful candlestick, lit with two red candles, bright red, the same color as flowers, and the candlelight swayed slightly.
The two people's attention was not completely focused on the Spring Festival Evening. They occasionally glanced at each other. What was more, the deep warmth was rippling in their hearts. From time to time, they ate side dishes, sipped wine, and had a sweet snack.
of dumplings.
Such a dinner was a leisurely stroll. After the meal, Rouyu lay comfortably on the sofa, resting on Zhihao's legs. She put down her chopsticks and watched TV. Zhihao gently stroked Rouyu's face, which was rosy and smooth.
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This posture had not been maintained for 10 minutes when the doorbell rang. Rouyu quickly ran back to the bedroom and covered her bright smiling face with a pillow. Zhihao opened the door and Brother Liu arrived. Only 2 minutes later, Fan Juan walked in.
It was a lively time to wish each other and celebrate the festival together. What made Rouyu even more happy was that the two eldest brothers and an eldest sister both brought festive gifts to Rouyu, as if they had made an appointment in advance.
Several people sat around the coffee table, in great spirits. They ate all the side dishes on the coffee table until only the seasoning soup was left, ate all the small dumplings wrapped by Rouyu's skillful hands, and drank up 5 bottles of red wine before saying goodbye with satisfaction.
Return home.
Zhihao sent him downstairs and came back. He felt heartbroken when he saw that Rouyu's hard work all afternoon had been wiped out.
Rouyu smiled and rolled her eyes at Zhihao, "Stingy."
The coffee table was neatly cleaned, and snacks and fruits were placed on it. Rouyu returned to her comfortable posture, half lying in Zhihao's arms, not watching TV, looking at the bright red candles on the dining table in trance.
Zhihao remembered a joke made by Sister Fan Juan just now.
Fan Juan asked Rou Yu with a smile, "Sister Yu'er, what are you doing with the candles lit? Isn't it a night of flowers and candles?"
Rouyu's little face turned red early, and she stammered, "Sister Fan Juan wants...what? To increase...the festive atmosphere."
It was a different kind of sweetness, and a different kind of confusion arose in Zhihao's heart. That's all, in his arms was the woman he had decided to be responsible for all his life, and he didn't think about anything else.
Before the Spring Festival Gala is over, the sound of firecrackers has already boomed, and colorful flames occasionally rise into the sky. New Year's Eve is the most festive moment.
Zhihao pulled Rouyu up and said, "Yu'er, change your clothes quickly and take you out to let the fireworks go."
After coming downstairs, Zhihao took out the firecrackers and fireworks from the trunk, set them up, and joined the vigorous festive procession. Rouyu was dancing beside him, like a happy angel.
When the sound of the cannon gradually faded, Zhihao asked Rouyu quietly, "How about taking you out for a walk?"
"Yes." Rouyu nodded repeatedly, with an expression of uncontrollable happiness.
Overnight, Rouyu suddenly matured a lot. This was Zhihao's very subtle feeling, and of course it refers to certain aspects.
Rouyu drove on the street. Different from last year, Rouyu did not go to busy places. She just strolled quietly on the street, like walking downstairs after dinner, which served as a soothing and exercise.
That's all. Passing through a busy place, Rouyu didn't stop and passed by calmly, without even taking a look.
After driving through a few streets, Rouyu stopped at a place. Zhihao looked at it and saw it was at the entrance of the park.
On New Year's Eve, walking around the park was also a kind of artistic conception. Zhihao took Rouyu's hand and walked on the corridor of the park. The fine cobblestones felt very good on his feet.
There were almost no people in the park. It was a cold night and it was a reunion festival. Only young people came out to play, which was also on the bustling streets.
Rouyu took Zhihao to a secluded place. She didn't know when there were three sticks of incense in her hand. Rouyu whispered, "Light it."
Zhihao took it, lit it, picked up the soil, and inserted it.
Rouyu bowed three times in front of the incense, with a serious and pious look on her face. Zhihao heard Rouyu's low voice, strong in weakness, just like Rouyu's name, the most perfect combination of gentleness and strength.
"Dad, Zhihao is taking Yu'er back. The future is uncertain and bad luck is unpredictable. Please protect Zhihao and Yu'er with my father's spirit in heaven. Sister Ting, Yu'er will be Zhihao's woman. Sister Ting, don't worry, Yu'er
I will take care of Zhihao for the rest of my life, and please also ask Sister Ting to bless us."
After Rouyu finished speaking, she bowed again, and Zhihao then bent down deeply.
After returning home, Rouyu's face was flushed. She thought it was the cold outside, but she still hadn't recovered from the coldness in the car. Zhihao hurriedly asked Rouyu to change into pajamas, and then pulled Rouyu into the bathroom to wash up. Only then did her face appear shiny.
rosy.
Zhihao brought hot water, burned Rouyu's feet, carried Rouyu back to bed, and covered her with a quilt.
Of course, Zhihao must sleep on this bed. Zhihao went to wash up and turned off the lights in the hall. The red candles on the dining table and the orange flames burned slowly, giving a different kind of warmth.
Zhihao hugged Rouyu into his arms, her soft and delicate body, her docile support, the warmth and romance of the faint warm tones, and the bright smiling face on the bedside.
... Zhihao patted Rou Yu's face and said softly, "Yu'er, relax, I just want to kiss you."
Rouyu didn't stretch out with a long sigh of relief, nor did she feel sad. Of course she relaxed a lot. She leaned on Zhihao's chest, but didn't speak. She didn't do anything to Zhihao's behavior, whether she liked it or hated it.
Judgment and no response in behavior.
Zhihao smiled and soothed softly, "Yu'er, don't get me wrong, I just want you to slowly adapt to this feeling of closeness. Relax, don't be so tense, I won't..."
"What don't you know?" Rouyu finally spoke and asked in a low voice, her face turned red.
Zhihao smiled softly, "You know."
"I don't know." Rouyu responded in a low voice and put her head on Zhihao's chest. Zhihao wanted to see Rouyu's peach-like face, but he couldn't.
Zhihao turned off the wall lamp and went back to his room to lie down.
But Rouyu's heart was full of emotions, and she couldn't fall asleep for a long time. She wanted to turn on the light and read a few pages, but she was afraid of disturbing Zhihao and luring the wolf into the room, so she had to lie quietly on the bed, quietly lost in thought. Outside the window, the sound of New Year's Eve firecrackers gradually stopped, and there was only
Sporadic sounds came and went.
It was already very late, late at night, late at night, Rouyu was still not sleepy, and involuntarily, her thoughts wandered back to that night that made her feel a little bit excited, but more of a fear.
Rouyu knew that there would be such a day sooner or later, but when this day came suddenly, Rouyu couldn't adapt to it. It seemed that she had been preparing for a long time in her heart, and there was a kind of depression of long waiting, suddenly appeared in front of her, and she was at a loss what to do.
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There is no doubt that Rouyu can feel Zhihao's tenderness, which is absolutely full of care and love. It is gentle and delicate, just like Zhihao always cares for her, from the heart, with meticulous care.
Rouyu happily accepted Zhihao from the bottom of her heart. No matter what Zhihao did to her, she accepted him unconditionally. She was mentally prepared and had the courage to do so without hesitation.
Rouyu suddenly understood that the source of her fear was that horrific experience.
Rouyu sighed leisurely, a long and graceful sigh. Maybe after some time, she can slowly adapt to it.
