Dyed

After a long time, Fu Ran lay on Ming Chengyou's shoulder, and the cold air she exhaled seemed to freeze immediately. She almost whispered in his ear, "Chengyou, are we disrespecting the dead by doing this?"

The voice is very similar to that of a female ghost.

Ming Chengyou slapped her buttocks, and when Fu Ran jumped, he took her hand and walked forward.

The sound of footsteps matched each other, and the original path was not difficult to walk. Fu Ran hung Ming Chengyou's right arm, and a few clear footsteps could be seen on the snow, but at most he walked back and forth to the Ming family's cemetery. went back.

Fu Ran didn't think much, and followed Ming Chengyou to stand in front of the private cemetery of the Ming family. He raised his index finger and nodded at the tip of her nose, "It's disrespectful to the dead, don't you really think I don't know who you brought here today?" .”

Fu Ran touched her nose with her small hand, and said in a low voice, "I didn't say you didn't know."

Ming Chengyou stared at the top of her slightly lowered head, in such a tone, with just the right softness and coquettishness.

behave in a spoiled manner?

Ming Chengyou's dark pool was illuminated by sporadic lights, and a warm current broke through the stiffness of his body after being frozen for a long time and flowed into his limbs instantly. He also remembered that Fu Ran had never acted like a baby before.

They interlocked their fingers and continued to move forward. The road was very slippery. Fortunately, they had each other's support, so they didn't fall down.

Seeing the neon lights of the hotel from a distance, the two of them suddenly felt warm. Ming Chengyou couldn't walk anymore, he leaned against a strong and straight pine and cypress and panted, "You carry me on your back."

Seeing him bending over to support his knees, Fu Ran rolled up her cuffs, "Okay."

Ming Chengyou pushed her, walked over and picked her up to continue walking.

After finally arriving at the hotel entrance, Mingzheng stood on the balcony, looking at the two people who came in talking and laughing coldly, he took a deep breath on the cigarette, his internal organs seemed to be in pain, neither Fu Ran nor Ming Chengyou noticed people on the balcony.

Ming Chengyou insisted on living in the same room as Fu Ran, and he forcibly pulled Fu Ran into the elevator.

"Then you sleep in my room, I'll go next door."

"Who lives next door to you?"

Fu Ran raised her head and stared at the number displayed upward without hearing it.

After entering the room, Ming Chengyou threw himself on the bed without saying a word and refused to get up. He was so tired that he was about to collapse. Fu Ran walked over and took off his down jacket for him, "Get up and take a hot bath."

Ming Chengyou's face was pillowed on his arms, his eyes were closed, and he was breathing steadily as if he was asleep.

Fu Ran walked over and got so close, there were almost no pores on his face, as delicate as a newborn, Fu Ran shook his head, evildoer, evildoer.

She lowered her voice and whispered, "Happy birthday."

The eyelids of the man in front of him moved suddenly, and an arm crossed Fu Ran's chest and pressed her onto the bed.

The firm upper body immediately trapped her between the bed and the chest, and his cold palm caressed Fu Ran's waist, and when she got used to it, the big palm took advantage of it.

Wherever she went, her skin was tense due to the cold. Ming Chengyou stroked a piece of silky and delicate back with his palm. His palm twirled in place, and he skillfully unbuttoned her bra with two fingers.

Fu Ran arched her body, Ming Chengyou slid over the outline of her breasts, her palm trembling slightly caressed her breasts.

His handsome face was kissed sideways along Fu Ran's cheeks to the corner of her mouth. Ming Chengyou fanned the flames around her neck, tearing off the sweater and covering her face on Fu Ran's chest.

She saw the mud stains on Ming Chengyou's temples, where they should have been scratched.

Fu Ran raised her hand and pressed Ming Chengyou's shoulder, "Go take a bath first, and see how dirty you are."

There was hesitation in his eyes, and Fu Ran took Ming Chengyou's hand and touched his temples, and it really was.

Ming Chengyou put his arms around Fu Ran's ears, "Wait for me to come out."

She blinked her eyes sincerely, "Yeah."

Ming Chengyou sweated from climbing the mountain, and felt extremely uncomfortable. Thinking of Fu Ran's honest appearance today, he stood up on the edge of the bed, "Don't go."

She spread her hands by her side, "This is my room, where else can I go?"

Ming Chengyou nodded, then turned and walked into the bathroom.

When he closed the door with his backhand, he did not forget to lock the door behind him.

The original clothes can't be worn anymore, Ming Chengyou came out in a hurry and didn't expect to bring a change, he directly put on a bathrobe and came out, it was empty inside, opened the bathroom door and walked around the room, but he didn't see Fu Ran's figure.

There was a glass of milk on the bedside table, Ming Chengyou held it in his hand, it was still warm.

No need to guess, Fu Ran ran away early and disappeared.

Ming Chengyou drank milk and sat on the edge of the bed, picked up his mobile phone and sent Fu Ran a text message, "Come back to me!"

It didn't take long to wait, and I quickly received a reply, "Sorry, the signal is not good, I didn't receive it."

Ming Chengyou smiled from the corner of his eyes, and the glass in his hand was still warm. He looked around and saw that Fu Ran's coat was still hanging on the hanger. Ming Chengyou put one hand across his shoulder, and stroked his armpit with his palm.

His eyes froze, and his hands slowly dropped.

Ming Chengyou slept very deeply. After walking in the ice and snow for several hours at night, his limbs were approaching numbness.

Fu Ran saw that the time was approaching 9 o'clock, and she opened the door with two bags.

When Ming Chengyou heard the movement, his eyelids were lifted lazily. He was sleeping on his stomach, with one arm pillowed outside the edge of the bed, and his eyes narrowed into slits to stare at Fu Ran.

"Wake up."

"Don't come here again, I don't have any clothes on." Ming Chengyou said angrily.

Fu Ran smiled and raised the bag in her hand, "I bought it for you nearby, just wear it."

Ming Chengyou turned sideways, still lying on the bed, "I don't have underwear yet."

Fu Ran pressed her palm to her neck, threw the bag to the bedside table, and said softly, "It's inside."

"Have you washed it?"

"It's too late to wear it for you after washing, so you just wear it for your gender."

Ming Chengyou pulled Fu Ran to the bed, "Do you like me not to wear it?"

"Anyway, you have to put on your pants outside, so you dare not go out naked."

Ming Chengyou made a gesture to hit her buttocks, Fu Ran pushed his hand away, "Change quickly and go out for breakfast."

He wrapped his hands around her waist, "I'm so tired, I want to sleep here all day."

"Yes," Fu Ran said to him again, "Anyway, today is your birthday, so it's good to stay here and sleep."

Ming Chengyou took the bag and went to the bathroom.

Fu Ran came to the balcony, looking out, it was still white, and the snow was still falling. It seems that it is impossible to go back to the city today.

She propped her cheek, thoughtful.

Ming Chengyou came out after changing clothes. Qingshan is not like the urban area. It is a blessing to have a store here. Fu Ran bought him a shirt and dark blue jeans. The shoes on his feet were also newly bought. After walking all night, he might be soaked. over snow water.

Ming Chengyou rolled up his sleeves, white linen cloth, he saw the shoes on the coffee table, walked over to pick them up, "You even know what size shoes I wear, and shirts and pants, are you You didn't secretly hug me and measure it."