After listening to Xiang Mingyu's words, Lin Yurao thought it made sense. She lived her own life. If she cared too much about other people's opinions, then what happiness could she say
Young people in the new era are always the best, even at the age of 30, they are still full of energy
At noon, it was snowing outside. Although the fog dissipated a little, it affected the vision. Zhao Qingqing could not leave.
She was cooking lunch with Lin Yurao now. Xiang Mingxing had already burned the heating hot, and the houses were warm.
Listening to the movement in the bathroom, Lin Yurao glanced out when she went out to get things. Seeing that Xiang Mingxing was walking in and out, she asked curiously: What are you doing?
I heard the sound of the washing machine again, and I was very puzzled. Is it snowing to wash clothes?
Xiang Mingxing was busy burning the boiler in the morning, and later he went with Xiang Mingyu to clean up some seeds in the garage. It was past eleven o'clock. He entered the room and remembered that the wet bed sheets that had not been washed last night. He was afraid that Lin Yurao would see it. It was so embarrassing, so he took a sip of hot water and went to the bathroom to wash the bed sheets.
As soon as Lin Yurao asked him, he stuck his head out, and pretended to say casually: Wash the bed sheet
Lin Yurao was stunned for a moment, thinking that Xiang Mingxing didn't seem to have changed the sheets in the past two days, right? She suddenly remembered that after Xiang Mingxing and Zhao Qingqing had that, the bathroom lights were on.
Lin Yurao's ears turned red, she didn't dare to ask more, and said with a dry smile: Then wash, I'll go into the house to cook
After Lin Yurao ran into the kitchen, Zhao Qingqing saw her red face. Zhao Qingqing put the selected leeks into a basin, took water, and asked her while washing, what was wrong?
Lin Yurao: ...
She didn't know how to answer, but she also knew that her face was hot and her ears were red, and she was suspicious. If Zhao Qingqing misunderstood, that would be amazing
Well, nothing, just Mingyu just told me a joke, and lowered his eyes and planned to get away
Zhao Qingqing was half-believing and half-doubted. After she got free of food, she went out to find Xiang Mingxing when she suddenly saw Xiang Mingxing walking out of the bathroom with the washed sheets in both hands.
Xiang Mingxing was wearing a thin rat-gray sweater. The heavy snow that had already risen was falling on him, which looked a bit unspeakable, but this was not the point. Zhao Qingqing remembered that Lin Yurao was blushing when she came in from the yard. Could it be...
Her heartbeat was a little disorganized and she hurriedly walked towards Mingxing
Why did you come out? The meal was ready? Xiang Mingxing saw Zhao Qingqing coming over and said: The snow is getting heavy and the temperature is low. You came out of the house. Be careful of a cold.
Zhao Qingqing didn’t have time to care about these things. She asked Xiang Mingxing, did Lin Yurao see it when you were washing the bed sheets?
Xiang Mingxing: ...I told her
Boom! Zhao Qingqing's head exploded and her ears buzzed
You, how can you...
She asked me, and I said, it's okay, she didn't see that the bed sheets were wet, and she said that there were a lot of things she and Mingyu had experienced, so she wouldn't take them to heart.
Zhao Qingqing covered her face with both hands. Will Lin Yurao care about her? She doesn't know. She just feels ashamed and angry. She just wants to hit her head to death.
Then Xiang Mingxing entered the corridor, where there was a clothes drying rack in the corridor. Zhao Qingqing looked at Xiang Mingxing skillfully and opened the sheets to dry them. She stood aside, leaning against the cold tiles, and her mind was blown up for a long time before she said in pain: Otherwise, I'd better leave, I think I'm really here...
Are you shy? Xiang Mingxing realized it later. He raised the clothes drying hanger and looked at Zhao Qingqing who looked worse than life. As for this little thing?
Zhao Qingqing was angry, you didn’t understand at all!
Her indignation and distressed look was so vivid that Xiang Mingxing's eyes gradually deepened. He could clearly sense the feeling of palpitations. It was very strange, but it was extremely fresh.
Have a meal
Lin Yurao's voice suddenly came. Xiang Mingxing withdrew his gaze, stepped forward and pulled Zhao Qingqing's hand, coaxed her, it was snowing and the fog was so heavy, you said, "If I send you back, what if something happens along the way?"
Besides, you will stay at this home in the future. Wouldn’t you be able to adapt in advance?
Xiang Mingxing's slightly cool kiss fell between Zhao Qingqing's eyebrows, Zhao Qingqing's heart immediately jumped to her throat, and her eyelashes trembled quickly
She never had any resistance to his approach. When he touched her, she became soft and dizzy and let him do whatever he wanted.
Now he said that she would stay at this home in the future and adapt to it in advance. What happened in the dreams was going to become real in the blink of an eye.
Mingxing... Zhao Qingqing forgot the embarrassment brought to her by the bed sheets, and looked at Xiang Mingxing with emotion. She had thousands of words in her heart, but she was so excited that she couldn't say anything. She could only call his name in a trembling voice
Xiang Mingxing didn't expect that his few truths would make her excited like this. He couldn't help feeling sad. After all, he was sorry for her. She had caused her to suffer over the years.
With his hand, he hugged her tightly in his arms, and touched her back, which was constantly rising and falling due to excitement. Xiang Mingxing was somewhat regretful. If he had known today, when he was young, he would have accepted Zhao Qingqing's confession. Maybe the two of them had already given birth to a lot of children now.
But I didn't know how to cherish it before, even if I were together, I might be half-hearted. Maybe now, the two will become enemies who are tired of each other.
But no matter what, time finally made him meet Zhao Qingqing many years later. During the period when he was in contact with her, he was repeatedly moved. This passionate relationship may never be as heartbreaking as a young man, but the heart of a 30-year-old man is also precious.
Zhao Qingqing, I didn’t like you before, it was me who was blind. You are so good, don’t cry
When you don't cherish it, the woman's tears are annoyed at all, but when you don't know when you take her to heart, these tears are burning in his body like fire, and every drop burns him in pain.
You, are you falling in love with me now? Zhao Qingqing, who was excited, suddenly heard the suspected confession and suddenly raised her head from Xiang Mingxing's arms.
Xiang Mingxing's ears were so hot that Zhao Qingqing looked at him. Why is this woman so unaware of being reserved? How could she stare at a man with such a bright look!
Could it be true?
Discovering Xiang Mingxing's discomfort, Zhao Qingqing was dizzy by the great joy. She couldn't help but grab his collar and pulled him closer. The two of them were almost touching the tip of their noses.
Xiang Mingxing, you, you are talking, are you really...
There is a little bit. Xiang Mingxing nodded awkwardly, refusing to admit that his heart was already beyond his expectations.
Young people in the new era are always the best, even at the age of 30, they are still full of energy
At noon, it was snowing outside. Although the fog dissipated a little, it affected the vision. Zhao Qingqing could not leave.
She was cooking lunch with Lin Yurao now. Xiang Mingxing had already burned the heating hot, and the houses were warm.
Listening to the movement in the bathroom, Lin Yurao glanced out when she went out to get things. Seeing that Xiang Mingxing was walking in and out, she asked curiously: What are you doing?
I heard the sound of the washing machine again, and I was very puzzled. Is it snowing to wash clothes?
Xiang Mingxing was busy burning the boiler in the morning, and later he went with Xiang Mingyu to clean up some seeds in the garage. It was past eleven o'clock. He entered the room and remembered that the wet bed sheets that had not been washed last night. He was afraid that Lin Yurao would see it. It was so embarrassing, so he took a sip of hot water and went to the bathroom to wash the bed sheets.
As soon as Lin Yurao asked him, he stuck his head out, and pretended to say casually: Wash the bed sheet
Lin Yurao was stunned for a moment, thinking that Xiang Mingxing didn't seem to have changed the sheets in the past two days, right? She suddenly remembered that after Xiang Mingxing and Zhao Qingqing had that, the bathroom lights were on.
Lin Yurao's ears turned red, she didn't dare to ask more, and said with a dry smile: Then wash, I'll go into the house to cook
After Lin Yurao ran into the kitchen, Zhao Qingqing saw her red face. Zhao Qingqing put the selected leeks into a basin, took water, and asked her while washing, what was wrong?
Lin Yurao: ...
She didn't know how to answer, but she also knew that her face was hot and her ears were red, and she was suspicious. If Zhao Qingqing misunderstood, that would be amazing
Well, nothing, just Mingyu just told me a joke, and lowered his eyes and planned to get away
Zhao Qingqing was half-believing and half-doubted. After she got free of food, she went out to find Xiang Mingxing when she suddenly saw Xiang Mingxing walking out of the bathroom with the washed sheets in both hands.
Xiang Mingxing was wearing a thin rat-gray sweater. The heavy snow that had already risen was falling on him, which looked a bit unspeakable, but this was not the point. Zhao Qingqing remembered that Lin Yurao was blushing when she came in from the yard. Could it be...
Her heartbeat was a little disorganized and she hurriedly walked towards Mingxing
Why did you come out? The meal was ready? Xiang Mingxing saw Zhao Qingqing coming over and said: The snow is getting heavy and the temperature is low. You came out of the house. Be careful of a cold.
Zhao Qingqing didn’t have time to care about these things. She asked Xiang Mingxing, did Lin Yurao see it when you were washing the bed sheets?
Xiang Mingxing: ...I told her
Boom! Zhao Qingqing's head exploded and her ears buzzed
You, how can you...
She asked me, and I said, it's okay, she didn't see that the bed sheets were wet, and she said that there were a lot of things she and Mingyu had experienced, so she wouldn't take them to heart.
Zhao Qingqing covered her face with both hands. Will Lin Yurao care about her? She doesn't know. She just feels ashamed and angry. She just wants to hit her head to death.
Then Xiang Mingxing entered the corridor, where there was a clothes drying rack in the corridor. Zhao Qingqing looked at Xiang Mingxing skillfully and opened the sheets to dry them. She stood aside, leaning against the cold tiles, and her mind was blown up for a long time before she said in pain: Otherwise, I'd better leave, I think I'm really here...
Are you shy? Xiang Mingxing realized it later. He raised the clothes drying hanger and looked at Zhao Qingqing who looked worse than life. As for this little thing?
Zhao Qingqing was angry, you didn’t understand at all!
Her indignation and distressed look was so vivid that Xiang Mingxing's eyes gradually deepened. He could clearly sense the feeling of palpitations. It was very strange, but it was extremely fresh.
Have a meal
Lin Yurao's voice suddenly came. Xiang Mingxing withdrew his gaze, stepped forward and pulled Zhao Qingqing's hand, coaxed her, it was snowing and the fog was so heavy, you said, "If I send you back, what if something happens along the way?"
Besides, you will stay at this home in the future. Wouldn’t you be able to adapt in advance?
Xiang Mingxing's slightly cool kiss fell between Zhao Qingqing's eyebrows, Zhao Qingqing's heart immediately jumped to her throat, and her eyelashes trembled quickly
She never had any resistance to his approach. When he touched her, she became soft and dizzy and let him do whatever he wanted.
Now he said that she would stay at this home in the future and adapt to it in advance. What happened in the dreams was going to become real in the blink of an eye.
Mingxing... Zhao Qingqing forgot the embarrassment brought to her by the bed sheets, and looked at Xiang Mingxing with emotion. She had thousands of words in her heart, but she was so excited that she couldn't say anything. She could only call his name in a trembling voice
Xiang Mingxing didn't expect that his few truths would make her excited like this. He couldn't help feeling sad. After all, he was sorry for her. She had caused her to suffer over the years.
With his hand, he hugged her tightly in his arms, and touched her back, which was constantly rising and falling due to excitement. Xiang Mingxing was somewhat regretful. If he had known today, when he was young, he would have accepted Zhao Qingqing's confession. Maybe the two of them had already given birth to a lot of children now.
But I didn't know how to cherish it before, even if I were together, I might be half-hearted. Maybe now, the two will become enemies who are tired of each other.
But no matter what, time finally made him meet Zhao Qingqing many years later. During the period when he was in contact with her, he was repeatedly moved. This passionate relationship may never be as heartbreaking as a young man, but the heart of a 30-year-old man is also precious.
Zhao Qingqing, I didn’t like you before, it was me who was blind. You are so good, don’t cry
When you don't cherish it, the woman's tears are annoyed at all, but when you don't know when you take her to heart, these tears are burning in his body like fire, and every drop burns him in pain.
You, are you falling in love with me now? Zhao Qingqing, who was excited, suddenly heard the suspected confession and suddenly raised her head from Xiang Mingxing's arms.
Xiang Mingxing's ears were so hot that Zhao Qingqing looked at him. Why is this woman so unaware of being reserved? How could she stare at a man with such a bright look!
Could it be true?
Discovering Xiang Mingxing's discomfort, Zhao Qingqing was dizzy by the great joy. She couldn't help but grab his collar and pulled him closer. The two of them were almost touching the tip of their noses.
Xiang Mingxing, you, you are talking, are you really...
There is a little bit. Xiang Mingxing nodded awkwardly, refusing to admit that his heart was already beyond his expectations.