The night is very quiet, so quiet that you can hear your own heartbeat.
Chenxing walked alone on the cobblestone path, watching the moonlight illuminate the road ahead and cast the clear shadows of the trees on both sides, which made her feel a wonderful artistic conception like a Song Dynasty poem.
I don't know why tonight, but her mind kept unconsciously magnifying some details that she didn't pay much attention to.
Those details are all about Gu Shaocheng.
His changes are clearly visible.
When she saw Gu Shaocheng again eight months later, she always felt that there was something different about him. She felt that when she was with him, she always seemed to be surrounded by a warm feeling.
Even though he has such a bad mouth and always calls himself ugly; even though his behavior is so bad, he doesn't allow Huahua to help her; even though his behavior is so stingy, he even charges her for meals...
Ha... There is this kind of man in the world. When he is protecting you, if anyone touches you, he will touch his scales; when he bullies you, he will charge you for every meal.
People love and hate at the same time. When they hate, they are itching to hate, but when they love, their hearts are filled with sweet bubbles.
This kind of man is actually easily misunderstood by women.
Fortunately, fortunately, she seemed to understand a little about Gu Shaocheng, and treated her with a typical cold face and warm heart. I remember a long time ago, less than a month after she came to Gu's house, she liked to sit in the yard and walk for a while at night.
Let's go, because the night breeze was slightly cool, it was still early spring at that time, and it was easy to catch a cold. He would suddenly appear, grab her hand, with displeasure written on his face, and force her back to the house with a tough attitude.
, not allowing any resistance, stared at her coldly and said, "I don't like to have to look for you everywhere when I go back to the room. I'm not allowed to go out at night!", and at the same time, he used her cold little hands to touch him.
The suit inside her body pressed against his body to drive away the coldness in her palms, making it impossible for her to tell whether he cared about her or did not allow others to violate his wishes.
When they arrived at Bihe Garden, Chenxing saw Gu Shaocheng sitting there from a distance, as if smoking a cigarette.
When I walked in, I discovered that there were already five cigarette butts on the ground.
He had already noticed her, threw away the cigarette in his hand, stepped hard on the soles of his shoes twice, and looked at her with a condescending look even though he was sitting, a little shorter than her.
A pair of slender hands suddenly struck out, pulling her in front of her very quickly, and wrapped his hands around her waist.
The next second, she was forcibly pushed apart and straddled his lap.
His lips pressed hard.
The kiss made her mouth hurt, and then he let go, "Bad thing, I told you not to leave, where did you go?"
I almost thought she didn't bother to wait for him.
Watching her walking slowly and leisurely from the depths of the path, he began to think that he was dazzled by the smoke. He hugged her and kissed her in such a real way, and at that moment his lost heart slowly recovered.
"Hmm...it smells so strong."
Chenxing disliked the smog that spoiled the scenery by fanning it with his hand. His mouth also tasted like this. The saliva got on her lips, causing his own mouth to be stained with the smell of cigarette smoke as well.
What about secondhand smoke?
"How dare you dislike me!" Gu Shaocheng's mood hadn't completely improved at this moment. He trapped her in his arms, held her chin, pecked her lips, and said maliciously: "I want you to smell it."
Chenxing stretched out her hand to push his face, trying hard to move her face away to prevent his bad behavior from succeeding. The night was very quiet, very quiet, so quiet that she could hear her own heartbeat.
Chenxing walked alone on the cobblestone path, watching the moonlight illuminate the road ahead and cast the clear shadows of the trees on both sides, which made her feel a wonderful artistic conception like a Song Dynasty poem.
I don't know why tonight, but her mind kept unconsciously magnifying some details that she didn't pay much attention to.
Those details are all about Gu Shaocheng.
His changes are clearly visible.
When she saw Gu Shaocheng again eight months later, she always felt that there was something different about him. She felt that when she was with him, she always seemed to be surrounded by a warm feeling.
Even though he has such a bad mouth and always calls himself ugly; even though his behavior is so bad, he doesn't allow Huahua to help her; even though his behavior is so stingy, he even charges her for meals...
Ha... There is this kind of man in the world. When he is protecting you, if anyone touches you, he will touch his scales; when he bullies you, he will charge you for every meal.
People love and hate at the same time. When they hate, they are itching to hate, but when they love, their hearts are filled with sweet bubbles.
This kind of man is actually easily misunderstood by women.
Fortunately, fortunately, she seemed to understand a little about Gu Shaocheng, and treated her with a typical cold face and warm heart. I remember a long time ago, less than a month after she came to Gu's house, she liked to sit in the yard and walk for a while at night.
Let's go, because the night breeze was slightly cool, it was still early spring at that time, and it was easy to catch a cold. He would suddenly appear, grab her hand, with displeasure written on his face, and force her back to the house with a tough attitude.
, not allowing any resistance, stared at her coldly and said, "I don't like to have to look for you everywhere when I go back to the room. I'm not allowed to go out at night!", and at the same time, he used her cold little hands to touch him.
The suit inside her body pressed against his body to drive away the coldness in her palms, making it impossible for her to tell whether he cared about her or did not allow others to violate his wishes.
When they arrived at Bihe Garden, Chenxing saw Gu Shaocheng sitting there from a distance, as if smoking a cigarette.
When I walked in, I discovered that there were already five cigarette butts on the ground.
He had already noticed her, threw away the cigarette in his hand, stepped hard on the soles of his shoes twice, and looked at her with a condescending look even though he was sitting, a little shorter than her.
A pair of slender hands suddenly struck out, pulling her in front of her very quickly, and wrapped his hands around her waist.
The next second, she was forcibly pushed apart and straddled his lap.
His lips pressed hard.
The kiss made her mouth hurt, and then he let go, "Bad thing, I told you not to leave, where did you go?"
I almost thought she didn't bother to wait for him.
Watching her walking slowly and leisurely from the depths of the path, he began to think that he was dazzled by the smoke. He hugged her and kissed her in such a real way, and at that moment his lost heart slowly recovered.
"Hmm...it smells so strong."
Chenxing disliked the smog that spoiled the scenery by fanning it with his hand. His mouth also tasted like this. The saliva got on her lips, causing his own mouth to be stained with the smell of cigarette smoke as well.
What about secondhand smoke?
"How dare you dislike me!" Gu Shaocheng's mood hadn't completely improved at this moment. He trapped her in his arms, held her chin, pecked her lips, and said maliciously: "I want you to smell it."
Chenxing reached out and pushed his face, trying to move his face away to prevent his bad behavior from succeeding.