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Chapter 47: Let the storm come more violently

Looking at the person in front of him whom he thought about day and night, Zhu Zhuqing's eyes couldn't help but turn red.

When Tian Xiaoman lowered his head and thought about how to explain to Zhu Zhuqing, a black shadow suddenly rushed towards him.

At this moment, Tian Xiaoman was stunned. He had always been the one taking the initiative, although many times some people would think he was licking.

But to be honest, if there is such a perfect girlfriend, and she is devoted to herself, and she will never look back once she is convinced, then what's the point of pampering her a little bit?I just asked what happened! ! !

Zhu Zhuqing has always been aloof to the outside world, but after getting along with her for a long time, you will find that she is an extremely warm-hearted person. However, the pressure she has been under since she was a child has left her with no choice but to disguise herself. Get up, let yourself become colder, and make your heart stronger.

Tian Xiaoman has been trying hard to unlock the passion hidden deep in Zhu Zhuqing's heart, wanting her to be her truest self.

I want to see her smile, see her carefree smile.

Let her no longer worry or hesitate about her future.

Try to make yourself someone she can always rely on.

So many times, Tian Xiaoman would rather no longer hide behind the scenes and come to the front to let her know that he has the ability to protect her.

Confessing your love to her is the first step, and it is also the best proof of your hard work.

That first kiss is the first step to unlocking the hot depths of her heart.

He thought that there was still a long way to go before he could truly reach her heart.

He was already prepared for a protracted war.

What he wants is a complete and real Zhu Zhuqing.

He is the person he truly loves.

But when she took the initiative to hug him, Tian Xiaoman suddenly understood.

Whether it was the cold and arrogant Zhu Zhuqing outside, or the enthusiastic and proactive Zhu Zhuqing in front of him.

They are all the people they love deeply.

He thought that this love would develop over time.

In the end it was a matter of course.

But only then did he realize that he was not the only one who had always loved the person he loved deeply.

And her.

......

Stretching out his hands and slowly hugging the beautiful woman in front of him who was twitching slowly in his arms, Tian Xiaoman spoke.

"Zhuqing, I'm sorry, there won't be another time."

Even Tian Xiaoman himself didn't notice that his voice started to sound hoarse at some point, as if something was blocking his throat.

Zhu Zhuqing finally raised his head, his big bright eyes already swollen and red.

She said nothing.

He just pursed his lips slightly.

Then he kissed Tian Xiaoman fiercely.

After a long time, their lips parted, and a slight ripple connected their lips.

This time she was not shy or hesitant.

She showed the deepest side of her heart to the person she loved most.

Passionate and hot, just like the burning fire, which can never be extinguished or blown out.

There were no extra words, just eyes staring blankly at the man she loved so much in front of her.

It turned out that before I knew it, I had already fallen.

It turns out that I would also worry about being abandoned again.

Are you so insecure?

When do you make yourself feel safe?

Can not remember.

Maybe it was a long time ago, or maybe it was just now.

Looking at Zhu Zhuqing with a loving look on his face, Tian Xiaoman still didn't know what to do.

Then he really is no longer a man.

I'm sorry for the enthusiasm of the beauty in front of me, and I'm even more sorry for the teachers far away in my hometown.

A princess hug directly picked up the beauty in front of her and walked slowly towards the dormitory.

Only a dumbfounded titanium alloy steel straight man was left alone.

bump!

Kick the door shut hard.

Slowly placed Zhu Zhuqing on the bed.

"Zhu Qing, can you wear this?"

"Um..."

"What about this?"

"Um..."

"and this"

"Um..."

“Let’s change to this last one”

"it is good..."

This night, the gauze tent is covered with light.

That night, the bed rocked.

That night Tian Xiaoman handed over all his savings for more than ten years to Zhu Zhuqing.

Soaked pillows.

Fallen plum sheets.

Tears in the corners of the eyes.

A gasp of happiness.

This time, Tian Xiaoman exhausted all his lifelong learning.

Mr. Suzuki, I understand your happiness.

Mr. Fujiki, I will never forget your teachings.

Professor Kurahashi, your experience is indeed very practical.

Mr. Tsukino, you are also an unreachable mountain for me to explore in the history of literature.

Teacher Tianhai, different opinions can always create different sparks of love.

This time, Tian Xiaoman was really full.

This time, the countless theories floating in my mind were finally confirmed.

This time, I finally saw a completely different Zhu Zhuqing.

enthusiasm.

hot.

unrestrained.

The falling plum blossoms prove her innocence.

Martial arts moves prove her passion.

Sure enough, as long as you love each other, you can always see the different sides of each other.

That night, Tian Xiaoman thought she was the hot and sexy little wild cat.

It was at that moment that he realized he was wrong.

This is a rose with thorns, a tiger.

That tiger is always there, maybe in my heart, maybe...

But he finally opened it.

Open your heart and talk all night long.

It's like not seeing a close friend for many years.

Occasionally there would be arguments.

Or happy.

Or worry.

Or mourn.

Or complain.

Just like a prose poem by Gorky in his previous life.

On the boundless sea, the strong wind gathers dark clouds.Between the dark clouds and the sea, petrels are flying proudly like black lightning.

For a while the wings touched the waves, and for a while it shot straight at the dark cloud like an arrow, and it cried out—in this brave cry of the bird, the dark cloud heard joy.

In this cry - full of longing for the storm!In this cry, the dark cloud heard the power of anger, the flame of passion and the confidence of victory.

The seagulls groaned before the storm came, ─ groaning, they flew across the sea, trying to hide their fear of the storm deep in the sea.

.......

The clouds grew darker and lower, pressing down on the sea, while the waves sang and rushed high to meet the thunder.

Thunder roared.The waves cry out in angry spray and contend with the wind.See, the strong wind tightly hugged layers of huge waves, and viciously threw them onto the cliff, and smashed these large pieces of emeralds into dust and dust.

Petrels yelled and flew, like black lightning, piercing the dark clouds like arrows, and their wings swept up the spray of the waves.

Behold, it flies like a spirit, - the proud, black spirit of the storm, - and it laughs, and it howls again... It laughs at the clouds, and it howls with joy!

This sensitive elf, -- it has long heard sleepiness from the fury of the thunder, and it is convinced that the dark clouds cannot cover the sun, -- yes, it cannot!

.......

--storm!The storm is coming!

Here is the brave petrel, flying proudly over the roaring sea, amidst the lightning; here is the victorious prophet crying:

—Let the storm come more violently!

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