Undocumented, Zhihao was speechless, two words vaguely spinning in his head, Undocumented.
There is something in this tricky Yu'er's words, Zhihao thought to himself, it's not simply that she doesn't have a certificate. The pun is alluding to the most important thing of not having a certificate, which is equivalent to driving without a license.
What is it like to drive without a license? Zhihao secretly smiled and let you experience the fun of driving without a license tonight.
Rou Yu said, "It's still early, and I'll be lying on the bed when I get home, being harassed by you... so let's take Yu'er out for a walk."
It's quite a humane suggestion. Think about it, after all, I have lived in this city for nearly a year, and suddenly I have to leave. I feel nostalgic, no reason to be nostalgic.
Zhihao then turned the car around and drove on the street again. This was a leisurely drive, not impatient or impatient, and he had a panoramic view of the scenery on both sides of the street.
As for the scenery, there is nothing now. Apart from tall buildings, there are still tall buildings. Perhaps you can only see low-rise bungalows in the suburbs. To understand the people's sentiments, you can only go there.
Rouyu made no request, so Zhihao wandered around the streets, which was like a novice practicing driving, but looking for crowded and lively places.
The evergreen trees are still evergreen all year round, but the green luster is different. The dark green in spring and autumn is no longer there, and is slightly yellowed by the harsh winter, but the new greenery seems to be quietly brewing.
The lawn is still withered and yellow, but maybe in a month or two, it will be full of vitality. Because now, when winter and spring are coming together, winter has stopped its manic pace, and spring is coming with light steps.
The severe cold in spring only lasts for a short transitional period. No matter how cold it is, it is still cold in spring. When the remaining snow melts away, spring will naturally come slowly.
The black Audi was still driving leisurely, with a kind of quiet attachment. The driver did not exchange words. Rouyu quietly looked out the window. The noisy world outside the window belonged to others.
When Zhihao took Rouyu home, it was already the time to turn on the lanterns. The sky seemed much longer than winter. Zhihao accidentally looked at the time and it was already past 7 o'clock.
Rouyu smiled, "Are you too hungry to wait any longer?"
Zhihao took off his long clothes and said with a smile, "It's not bad."
"I'm all looking at the time anxiously." Rouyu smiled, in good spirits, and happily changed into her pajamas, "Don't worry, Yuer will cook now, it will be ready soon."
During the meal, Rouyu whispered with a grateful expression, "Thank you for taking Yu'er to watch all afternoon."
Zhihao nodded slightly, smiled slightly, said nothing, but showed a magnanimous humility. We are an old couple, why should we be polite?
After dinner, Zhihao led Rouyu downstairs for a stroll. He had a very regular life, but there was no work to do, so he seemed very leisurely. He had meals at fixed times and walked downstairs at certain times. If he had a pet like a puppy on hand,
, that’s more leisurely.
The clothes are bright and the steps are relaxed. They are either a wealthy couple or a successful young man, walking with his beloved wife on his arm.
They wandered around until very late, until Zhihao saw a chill on Rouyu's tender red face, and then he took Rouyu home. According to Rouyu's wishes, he really dared to wander late into the night, like he once did
That time in the suburban county, when they hugged each other on the withered lawn, the delicate little sister became sick from the cold, and Zhihao felt heartbroken for a long time.
Now Rouyu is feeling refreshed and has no taboos anymore. The first thing she does when she returns home is to take a hot shower. Even if there is coldness accumulated in her body, it will be gone.
The sound of dripping water was a silent temptation for Zhihao. Although he had already seen Rouyu's delicate body and her charming delicacy in the water, Zhihao really had some admiration and curiosity, but Zhihao still
Sitting quietly on the sofa, not even approaching the bathroom door. This is a kind of mutual affection. Since you have decided to take care of her for the rest of your life, there is no need to appreciate all the treasures at once, leaving some aftertaste, which is another kind of feeling.
The beauty of novelty.
The pretty beauty came out of the bath, wearing clean and comfortable pajamas. When she sat lightly next to Zhihao, she exaggeratedly leaned close to Zhihao and smelled her. She smiled and said, "It stinks, you go take a shower too."
A very reasonable and equal request, Zhihao chuckled and entered the bathroom.
A little confident, Zhihao is quite confident. He has no bad habits, so he has a sunny cheerfulness. Except for the slight smell of sweat after working, the so-called manly smell, there is no other odor. Perhaps this smell,
It is also an inexplicable attraction for women. What's more, when Rouyu was her younger sister, she once quietly told Zhihao that Zhihao had a faint refreshing aura, which was a little bit... fascinating.
After Zhihao rinsed off comfortably, Rouyu quietly handed over his pajamas, and Zhihao changed into them, feeling comfortable.
Zhihao put Yu'er, who was as delicate as green onions, or called a petite woman, or called a delicate sister, on the bed and hugged each other.
say.
If we sit and talk, it will not be as sweet and triumphant, but also full of passionate intimacy.
You can imagine, if there is one at the front of the shop and one at the end of the shop, or simply in the living room, one on the sofa and another on the small stool, such a scene would be either the indifference of a couple for many years, or a couple who had a big quarrel and were speechless.
of the Cold War.
If we count them as newlyweds, now is the most intimate and happiest moment. The honeymoon is far from over. Even if there is no novelty, the freshness is just the beginning, like glue and paint, like sugar and honey.
They were all words of affection and warmth, there was no need to compare them to love words, they were more love words than love words, but they were much more serious. Zhihao didn't have much banter, some just care, and some, just love.
Zhihao's touch was also full of affection, and he did not blindly move to places that felt smooth. Perhaps even if she was wearing pajamas, there was no place on Rouyu's body that was not smooth and comfortable. Her hands were gently touching the softness.
When Yu's body was touched and the two of them reached a taboo point, Zhihao gently walked around and caressed her in a tacit understanding.
The fragrance was slowly accumulating. Zhihao didn't know whether it was the attachment to his pajamas or the gradual glow in his delicate body. Zhihao picked him up from time to time to fully enjoy the smell. Rouyu smiled happily and kept saying that Zhihao was a puppy.
If you have a well-developed sense of smell and specialize in smelling the scent of women, you are a perverted dog, even more perverted than a pervert.
The two of them talked for an unknown amount of time, reminiscing about the sweetness of the past and longing for a beautiful future. Finally, Zhihao began to kiss Rouyu.
Kissing is a signal, a prelude, and a beginning.
Zhihao bit his red lips, and with just the gap between them, Zhihao asked quietly, "Does it feel good to drive without a license?"
The brightest and most delicate flowers were in bloom, her face was red, and her brows were full of cheerful smiles. However, Rouyu pursed her red lips and let out a delicate sigh, "No!"
Zhihao couldn't speak, but his fragrance was elegant and his eyes were smiling. He was telling Rouyu and also asking: Why is it bad?
There was a delicate look in Rouyu's eyes, cheerful but not artificial, "It's not safe, I'm scared."
What a nervous and loving kiss from Zhihao, leaving me speechless.
For a long time, Rouyu opened her lovely eyes, looking at the roof, or looking sideways at Zhihao. Zhihao hugged her gently and asked with a smile, "Aren't you going to sleep yet?"
"I'm not sleepy, Yu'er is very awake."
"I want to sleep in again tomorrow." Zhihao smiled and pinched Rouyu's small nose.
"Why aren't you sleepy?" Rouyu asked.
"If you are not sleepy, I will not be sleepy." Zhihao replied with a smile.
"You." Rouyu smiled, with a moist red face, "Don't I know? The more... something you are, the more energetic you are."
Zhihao asked Rouyu with a smile, "Aren't you?"
"I'm not." Rou Yu hurriedly buried her face in Zhihao's arms, "Yu'er is sleepy, Yu'er wants to sleep..."