as yesterday

Liu Ci was startled, and was about to lower her head in an instant, but was pinched by He Yu.

He Yu's hands were weak, but Liu Ci felt that her whole body was burning hot.

Forced to look up, He Yu leaned over, "Don't try to escape, is there really?"

Liu Ci struggled away with his other hand, but it was useless. Finally, he stretched out his hand and pressed He Yu's back neck, pulled him down, and kissed her eyelid.

He Yu was taken aback, the hot and humid kiss made her flustered, she let go subconsciously.

Liu Ci took the opportunity to run away.

He Yu sighed, "You still play this game at such an old age, Liu Ci, are you boring?"

Liu Ci didn't want to listen, so he ran forward on his own.

It was already dawn, and the wind made her face hurt. This kind of short-term happiness made Liu Ci very useful, but of course she couldn't run away from He Yu, and was finally pulled up by someone. In a pinch of white anger, she let out a groan, and stretched out her hands to hold Liu Ci's face, "Run after taking advantage? A flower picker?"

Liu Ci's face was held by He Yu, and he squeezed out a few words——

"Are you a flower?"

He Yu thought it was funny, "Did you learn from old Shen, just to talk to me?"

She lowered her head and pressed her forehead against Liu Ci's, "I'm grass and you've been harvested by you."

She smiled, her eyes full of ridicule, and behind her, the golden light of the sunrise suddenly broke, dispelling the coldness of the morning, the golden sunlight sprinkled on the sparkling sponge, and the ship was at the far end, Full of bright breath.

So did He Yu, just like back then.

Liu Ci groaned, "The sickle is in your hand."

He Yu lowered his head and chuckled, "Why is everything here with me, your idea is wrong."

She took Liu Ci's hand, but Liu Ci held it back very close, like when they were young, they faced the punishment of their elders, He Yu carried it alone, and Liu Ci was pulled by her, but he couldn't bear it anymore and stood up.

With such a back grip.

"If you can catch it yourself, you should try to catch it."

He Yu could feel the loneliness emanating from Liu Ci. Some people are like this. She bought a house and had a home, but she still felt that she had no home.

It's not that I don't have family, but I always feel like I'm homeless.

Liu Ci's temperament is too special. Her fans love her temperament and her works. These are part of Liu Ci.

He Yu valued her more.

Not far away, Liu Ci grew up looking at each other.

"I'm not talking about you, are you too pessimistic?"

He Yu spends a lot of time among the readers of Liu Ci, and he knows the famous scenes and golden sentences of Liu Ci's works by heart. Many people are used to prying into the author's essence through his works.

In fact, that's not right. The author can give you a character full of sunshine, and she can also write opposites. What you see is what she shows on purpose.

The closest distance between the reader and the author is the silent discussion between chapters and chapters, rather than purposeful prying.

But He Yu was never a pure reader, and Liu Ci and Lian Xiaoli could never be placed in the same weight in her life.

Lian Xiaoli is full of ink and color, and a passionate stroke, while Liu Ci is the bottle of ink, which fled in a hurry with a strong ink flavor, but it is full of arrogance in He Yu's life, which makes people never forget, love-hate dilemma.

Liu Ci: "Do I have any?"

He Yu: "If you say no, then there will be no."

They walked very slowly, and Liu Ci didn't pant anymore. This seaside avenue circles the island, and the fence on the walking side is very high. After all, the early morning wind is too cold, and it makes people's cheeks hurt.

Liu Ci: "I just like to think about it."

He Yu took a breath and felt his lungs hurting, "I can't control you, anyway, please make me happy in the future, although this is a bit unreasonable, but try to think about me, and don't make decisions for me, If you are not happy, come to me."

"Looking for you..."

He Yu snorted, "Otherwise, we kissed each other, or whoring for nothing?"

Liu Ci felt that this person's words were rough, so he turned his face away, and was forcibly pulled over by He Yu, and she leaned over her whole body, as if he wanted Liu Ci to hump her over, heavy and sticky.

Liu Ci felt heavy when he walked, and he couldn't shake it off. It took a long time for the two of them to take a step like a child. If someone passed by, they would take a curious look.

The two of them walked like this for more than half an hour, and in the end they were so sleepy that Liu Ci pulled the yawning He Yu back.

The room was very warm, He Yu thought his room was small, and liked Liu Ci's one with a balcony, even if he occupied Liu Ci's bed, he would even hug him back.

Liu Ci was surrounded by He Yu, He Yu closed her eyes, but she fell asleep very quickly.

"He Yu..."

Liu Ci turned around and looked at He Yu who was already in a daze.

He Yu hummed, dragged her voice, she was actually a bit tired, and it would take quite a while to get here from home, and she had to transfer trains and take a boat.

When she was sleeping, she was not as calm as in the daytime, and she also had to frown.

Liu Ci couldn't help reaching out to touch it, but He Yu stretched out his hand to take it away, and said in a sleepy voice, "Don't touch it...it's so itchy."

"Why would you..."

Liu Ci really wanted to ask, but in fact it was useless to ask this kind of question. People who pursue too much are always in pain. In this world, confused people are happier than sober people.

But He Yu grabbed her hand, rubbed her thumb back and forth on the back of her hand, and said, "Don't think so much..."

She sighed again, turned over and back again, her legs pressed against Liu Ci's, "There are so many reasons... You, oh..."

"I told you a long time ago, I want to be with you forever."

Liu Ci's problem is insecurity, which is inherent, since childhood, nothing is completely her own.

The clothes may have been altered by Yang Chuo using other people's fabrics, or his own clothes could no longer be worn and re-made. He finally bought new ones, and after wearing them for a long time, he had to give them to Liu Yu.

I never had any toys, borrowed books, and sold textbooks after use. These are all consumables.

Growing up with He Yu, I was also prepared that the friendship would expire sooner or later, or be possessed by others.

But I didn't expect that she couldn't accept it emotionally, and she didn't keep her. She wanted to run away, but she wanted dignity.

The broken pot was broken, but the diamonds that fell out of it couldn't be broken. He Yu picked it up and put it on her finger.

He Yu would also comfort her. She hugged Liu Ci, like when Liu Ci was afraid of thunder when she was a child, and patted Liu Ci on the back. In the dimly lit room, it was like returning to that small building, a distance that could be crossed by jumping up.

Liu Ci's tears flowed from his eyes, because he was lying down along his temples, and fell into his hair. He Yu's cheeks were wet and he sighed.

She opened her eyes with difficulty, and said helplessly, "You."

She kissed Liu Ci's cheek, and the kiss tasted salty, she understood Liu Ci's feeling too well.

I also feel that her state is too much like a patient.

Why are they all like this?

He Yu didn't know if the decision he made was a good one or not.

She cares about Liu Ci, and even likes it a little bit, but she doesn't know whether it is Liu Ci or not.

Nostalgic and affectionate, some people commented on her like that.

Maybe there is still a bit of chivalry in her bones, but she is just a half-hearted hero. She fell into someone's dyeing vat when she was just a fledgling, and she was dyed in a colorful black. Others only glimpsed a dull ocean, but she was bound by the colorful fibers inside. Willingly dip in it.

At least, she is willing to develop.

Among the group of them, Lian Xiaoli's feelings are crazy and aggressive with the hurt others gave her, which is a shackle.

Liu Ci's feelings are the melancholy that she made herself, the innate wanderer, the butterfly hairpin that she had when she was a child, it was golden at the beginning, but after a long time it oxidized and became gray and lost its light.

But also hurt yourself.

Liu Ci hugged He Yu vigorously, her tears were silent, but He Yu seemed to hear it. It was the first time she was hugged so tightly by Liu Ci, and she stretched out her hand to caress the other's back.

"Why do you think so much, wake up and let's eat delicious food..."

Liu Ci hummed, and they didn't speak any more.

In the end, it was Liu Ci who fell asleep first.

She was already tired.

This bed is not big, and He Yu seemed to have been awake for a long time when Liu Ci woke up. She leaned against the bedside to charge and play with her mobile phone. She is good at social software, with countless netizens, and she looks extremely busy.

Liu Ci glanced at it, and He Yu turned around, "It's ok, if I sleep through the night, it seems that I will be able to work professionally in the future."

Liu Ci: "..."

He Yu's mobile phone was switched to WeChat, and their group has been blowing up for a long time.

Shen Yougan was the most shocked. He kept posting emoticons until Liu Yu kicked him out, and then Shen Yougan asked Liu Hao to add them back for him, back and forth.

There have been two parties in Aite.

He Yu handed the phone to Liu Ci, "Look for yourself, you dropped a bomb."

Liu Ci huddled under the quilt, a small ball, squinting to read the news, He Yu yawned, got out of bed to wash her face, she was actually very hungry, thinking about going to eat seafood later.

Yan Xing Long Lane Squad Against Pornography

-Shen Youqian: What about Liu Ci!Where's He Yu?Why are these two gone for several hours without bubbling.

-Liu Hao: Brother, stop posting emoticons, I'm going to close the group.

- Liu Yu: ...

-Yu Yuan: [animated expression]

-Shen Youqian: @阿玉@柳条

-Shen Youqian: @阿玉@柳条

-Shen Youqian: @阿玉@柳条

-Shen Youqian: @阿玉@柳条

-He Yu:?

He Yu was still washing his face, the water was splashing, and for some reason, he let out an earth-shattering groan.

"The slippers are too wet!"

While Liu Ci was still reading the previous news, Shen Yougan sent a group video unexpectedly. She was taken aback by He Yu's crap, so she clicked on the connection.

Shen Youqian: "He Yu, He Yu, He Yu, He Yu...I heard that you are on annual leave! Alas, why is it you, Liu Ci?"

Liu Ci was holding the phone, the wall lamp was dim, and her face could not be seen clearly on the phone, so she hummed, "He Yu is washing her face."

He Yu heard it and came out just in time, "What the hell, why is the speakerphone sound so low, let me see, oh, Boss Shen, what a big face."

Liu Ci: "..."

Liu Hao eats fruit in the dormitory and watches the fun with headphones on.

Liu Yuan was playing games and didn't come in at all.

"He Yu, you and Liu Ci..."

Shen Youqian hesitated to speak.

He Yu lifted the quilt and got in and sat next to Liu Ci, holding Liu Ci's shoulders as if it was a matter of course, "What's the matter, why are your eyeballs about to fall out?"

Shen Youqian: "How is it possible!!"

He Yu sighed, "That's right, Liu Ci said earlier that the two of us might be the eldest."

Liu Ci: "..."

How to say more and more outrageous.

Shen Youqian: "What's going on!"

He Yu coughed, "That's right, Liu Ci and I are really together, remember, get a red envelope."

Liu Hao coughed earth-shatteringly.

It took a long time before I asked, "Sister, did you propose to Sister He Yu directly?"

Liu Ci was silent, He Yu held up the phone, leaned in front of the camera, and blinked aggrievedly, "No way, your sister didn't say anything at all, she's so picky."

The author has something to say: Can I finish this year! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

It's booming and in a trance, I almost set the manuscript to 20 years