wait until spring blooms

In the quiet street, Xiang Qing looked around. The bus slowly driving not far away was full of people. Xiang Qing hesitated, but waited for the next one, at least half an hour.Thinking, pulled her, got on the bus, stuffed the money into the conductor, walked in slowly, as the car swayed, the wind outside the window made the hot compartment much more comfortable, Xiang Qing, Unable to grab the handrail not far from him, everyone surrounded him, so he had to drag Mu Xi. Mu Xi leaned against the glass window, leaning on the side with his left hand, looked at Xiang Qing, and grinned.The car shakes from time to time, Xiang Qing is easy to shake and unstable, seeing that she wants to let go to help herself, Xiang Qing shakes her head, taking the rare free time, approaching and grabbing the clothes around her waist.Just as she was about to breathe a sigh of relief, the car swerved sharply, and Xiang Qing's face hit her shoulder, it hurt so badly.Just when she was about to raise her head, she hugged herself with her free hand, and Xiang Qing wanted to put some distance away, but her hand refused to move. Looking at her, she rested her head on her shoulder helplessly, listening to her giggle, The wind outside the window was blowing in bursts, listening to her heartbeat, breathing, and the familiar temperature, Xiang Qing's face was flushed again, and she could even hear her own heartbeat. Looking at myself and her figure, I don't know why?Xiang Qing raised her hanging hands and wrapped them around her waist. Although she didn't do anything, just a hug made Xiang Qing feel happy and at ease.The swaying car shuttled through the streets of this small town, looking at the houses approaching constantly, Xiang Qing rubbed her neck, as if she didn't want to get out of the car so quickly, only then did she realize that she hadn't let go of her hand Yes, holding herself, after the car stopped, Xiang Qing pulled her and got out of the car, seeing her open red hands, still so happy, Xiang Qing rubbed her red hands, but she obediently handed them over.Looking at her complainingly, as she was walking, as soon as she entered the alley, her stomach was growling with hunger, she looked at Xiang Qing pitifully, Xiang Qing really didn't know what to say, she stretched out her hand and hugged herself, rubbing against her , Xiang Qing, didn't push her, listened to the constant gurgling sound from her stomach, stroked her hair, it was so soft, and responded, "If you don't go home, you won't be able to eat!" Sure enough, she became obedient in an instant.Pulling her who was so hard-pressed, she turned the corner, walked faster, and led her into the yard of her house. As soon as she opened the door, mother was already cooking. The room was filled with the smell of food. Calling, mother heard it all now, and said with a smile, "Mu Xi, you're here too, let's have dinner together!" Xiang Qing took her to sit on the chair, and her mother also sat down, saying, "You two are thinner, eat more." She nodded all the way, and Xiang Qing put the vegetables in her bowl Here, she still ate with a spoon. Xiang Qing was actually hungry and ate by herself.Occasionally, I saw that there was no food in her bowl, so I helped her hold it.After eating, my mother was going to the clinic to work the night shift. She said to Xiang Qing, "Father Mu Xi, I won't be back until tomorrow, so I'm going to sleep here today, okay?" Rice in my own bowl.Mom pushed the bicycle out of the yard, Xiang Qing watched her struggle with the food in the bowl, took the spoon in her hand, she opened her mouth and waited, Xiang Qing fed her until she hiccupped comfortably, watching her This is the way to eat, thinking, no wonder Mu Xi will grow taller than himself.After tidying up her job, Xiang Qing turned on the TV. She leaned against Xiang Qing skillfully. Even if she didn't look at her, Xiang Qing knew what she liked to watch. When she switched to cartoons, she immediately paid attention to it. Xiang Qing had nothing to watch. Yes, put down the remote control, and occasionally when she is happy watching, she will hold her own hand, just like a child.Listening to the characters talking in the cartoon on TV, it gradually became darker outside the window. Xiang Qing thought that it was time to take a bath. Seeing her cheering up, she went into the room by herself and sorted out the clothes the two of them were going to wear. After choosing it, she held it, turned her head, and found that she was standing behind her, looking at her, then she opened her hand and hugged her. Xiang Qing didn't understand why she stopped watching TV all of a sudden?Watching TV and cartoons playing, the characters kept beating.She lowered her head, Xiang Qing sometimes took her like this, but she couldn't help it, took her hand, went into the bathroom, saw that she was still lowering her head, and said, "Aren't you taking a bath? Mu Xi?" She shook her hand. Head, said, "wash,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,&, not used to taking a bath together is actually a little uncomfortable with Xiang Qing, but she skillfully undresses, sits in the warm water, and plops. Water, Xiang Qing, seeing that she didn't mind, she also took off her clothes, and sat in the water slowly, casually, like a fish, she hugged Xiang Qing and rubbed intimately, Xiang Qing couldn't tell the difference Qing, is it because the water is too hot, or her body is too hot, she just stood still and let her hold her until she suddenly sneezed, only to find her wet hair, complaining, she always took advantage of her own If you don't pay attention, you will get sick. Squeeze the shampoo and rub her hair. She holds the white foam, blows, and plays with Xiang Qing's loose hair. Xiang Qing doesn't care about her actions. After rinsing, she pulls Looking at her, she was wrapped in a long bath towel, which was bought by her mother for Xiang Qing, so that she could lie on the bed honestly, with her black hair exposed, and those orange eyes revealed curiously, Xiang Qing's back Watching her get dressed, when she turned around, she found her dishonest movements, approaching, pinching her fleshy ears, Xiang Qing, rarely pouting, Mu Xi, still moving, what if she catches a cold?