The afterglow of the fireworks falls, and the gorgeous and grand light is fleeting.
The world returns to silence.
The cold wind hit her face and messed up her hair. She lowered her head, raised her hands to arrange her hair carelessly, pursed her lips slightly, and said nothing again after saying that.
Shen Luyan lowered his eyelashes, his eyes darkened, and he stared at her face with lowered eyebrows. He couldn't tell whether she really didn't hear or pretended not to hear.
He caressed her cheek and repeated for the first time: "Kiss me."
Jiang Zhi raised her face, but she didn't say anything. Her black and silent eyes stared at him quietly, their eyes met, and there was only silence.
The wind and snow on the balcony became more and more intense, the cold wind carried the snow velvet, and the clothes of both of them were covered with white snow.
With his coat still draped over her shoulders, she looked even more petite and delicate standing in front of him.
Jiang Zhi couldn't help but want to look at his face. His eyebrows were so beautiful.
Love is really unfair.
No matter how rational you are, you will still be manipulated by emotions many times.
Shen Luyan seemed to be very patient this time, waiting for her answer.
Jiang Zhi was distracted. She thought of the incredibly beautiful fireworks just now. She seemed to have never seen such beautiful fireworks before.
But these fireworks are just like her and Shen Luyan, the bright time is always short-lived.
It was fleeting, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
Seeing her silence, Shen Luyan raised his hand to help her wipe away the frost and snow between her eyebrows. He said patiently, "Haven't you heard yet?"
He could already see that she was faking it.
Jiang Zhi thought maybe it was the night that made people's brains become confused, which made her heart soften. Suddenly, at a moment he didn't expect, she held his arm and slowly stood on tiptoes. She took the initiative Moved closer to his lips.
Like a dragonfly touching the water, it hurriedly passes by.
Jiang Zhi quickly stood back, her head lowered, her hanging hair blocking the expression on her face: "Okay."
Shen Luyan seemed a little surprised, maybe he didn't expect that she would be willing to take the initiative to approach him.
After a few seconds, the man's long arms tightened around the girl's waist, half forcing her close to him.
He and she kissed in the snow and fell in love wantonly in the final chapter of the fireworks.
His kiss was rare and gentle, he carefully pried open her lips and teeth, invading her breath bit by bit.
This kiss was really long.
Breathing into each other.
It's as if they are each other's breath inside and out.
Jiang Zhi was breathing heavily, but Shen Luyan still looked calm and collected as usual, but he couldn't hide the caress in his eyebrows even if he wanted to.
He silently clenched her fingers tightly, as if he could never let go.
The atmosphere is rarely ambiguous.
This kind of ambiguity should never happen to the two of them again.
Jiang Zhi was the first to break the silence: "I checked the weather forecast and it seems there will be a heavy snowstorm tomorrow night."
Shen Luyan agreed: "If we don't have it during the day, we can go skiing in the back mountain."
Jiang Zhi tried his best to calm down and behaved as usual: "Is skiing difficult?"
Shen Luyan found it not difficult, "Divide people."
Jiang Zhi yelled, she couldn't find anything to say and simply fell silent.
It was cold on the rooftop, the wind was cold, and the snow was cold.
But Shen Luyan's palm was still very warm, so hot.
Jiang Zhi could never break away from his strength, so she could only let him hold on to her. The lights on the rooftop were a little dim, and the faint light shone on the side of her face, which was quiet and soft.
The corridor door slammed shut.
The stairs are a bit narrow.
Jiang Zhi whispered to him to let go, but Shen Luyan pretended not to hear and still held on to her.
When they walked back to the elevator, they bumped into the man who lived in the room opposite them at the corner of the corridor.
Sheng Xizhou seemed to be leaning against the door to wait for them. He looked directly at Jiang Zhi, as if there was no one else in his eyes. He asked, "Are the fireworks good-looking?"
Shen Luyan pursed his lips, looked at him calmly with slightly cold eyes.
Just when Jiang Zhi was about to answer him, her wrist suddenly hurt, and she hissed, feeling as if Shen Luyan was about to break her hand off.
She found that Shen Luyan couldn't see her meeting Sheng Xizhou now, and he would be unhappy if he said a word more.
Men always seem to be so strange.
I don't have to like you.
But you can't like other people, especially my brother.
Otherwise, it seems to be an insult to him and a trample on him.
Sheng Xizhou lazily spoke again: "It should be pretty good-looking."
He stood up straight, with an indifferent and cold look on his face. His eyes glanced at the two people's clasped hands, and gradually moved upward, scanning her red and swollen lips bit by bit.
As if it had been ravaged/ravaged just now.
Lively and fragrant look.
Make him tired.
Sheng Xizhou still remembers the smell of her body, it was very fragrant.
It's still the kind of soft fragrance that makes people feel calm, comfortable and peaceful.
Kissing her tastes sweet.
Sheng Xizhou thought for a moment and could guess what the two people had just done on the rooftop.
He looked at Shen Luyan and smiled with unknown meaning. His unparalleled and exquisite face showed a somewhat morbid indifference. He said, "Otherwise, I will have failed in Shen Luyan's arrangement."
Jiang Zhi frowned, not understanding what he said.
It took me some time to gradually understand.
Weren't the fireworks arranged by the hotel? Why were they arranged by Shen Luyan again?
Shen Luyan remained silent, and he could not tell whether he was annoyed or not. Since he didn't say anything, he just didn't want her to know.
He took Jiang Zhi's hand and was about to go back to the room. The moment she opened the door, Sheng Xizhou said, "Stop loving him."
