Professor Lin's middle-aged love

Because Zhou Mo drank, on the way back, Lin Yuxi drove the car.

Zhou Mo's cheeks were flushed, reflecting her snow-white skin, like a pomegranate, bright and eye-catching red.At this moment, she leaned her head on the passenger seat, her blurred eyes half-opened at the woman who was concentrating on driving, and Lin Yuxi's gentle voice echoed in her ears.

"Three months ago, in the parking lot."

Three months ago, they had no formal relationship, but Zhou Mo was sure that at that time, Lin Yuxi treated her like a refusal and a welcome. Compared with the initial merciless refusal, she could feel Lin Yuxi's attitude The changes are like melting ice and snow.

So... she was tempted by herself at that time, right?

There was a clear spring in Zhou Mo's eyes, but it was no longer clear, with a bit of drunkenness and tenderness.She bit her full and rosy lips lightly, her dry throat rolled down, a little itchy.

That person should be yourself, right?

Zhou Mo was puzzled, she racked her brains, splicing memories like fragments of shadows in her mind, but she couldn't piece together the picture she wanted.The tip of her tongue stuck out and licked her lips lightly. She was trying to recall the feeling of kissing Lin Yuxi, soft, sweet and throbbing...

Since it was the first time kissing her, she had no reason not to remember where it was.

Her hazy eyes widened again, she raised her eyes to stare at Lin Yuxi, her almost perfect side face, with smooth lines, like a picture of a beauty drawn by an artist's hand, every stroke was carefully thought out.

His eyes fell on Lin Yuxi's lightly pursed lips, and Zhou Mo became uncertain for a moment.

After all, the memory is blank.

Could it be He Yizhen?

Zhou Mo's heart suddenly shrank, he didn't know if it was a soreness or a pain, it was very uncomfortable.

He reached out to touch Lin Yuxi's tui, squeezed it, and in return the other party gave her an angry look.

Zhou Mo pulled his lips and smiled.

"The first kiss... three months ago?" Zhou Mo's voice was not loud, but in the quiet carriage, her voice was still very penetrating.

Lin Yuxi glanced sideways at her, and when she turned to look at the road ahead, her eyelashes trembled slightly.In fact, from the moment she got into the car, she noticed Zhou Mo Ning's gaze on her from the corner of her eye, which was hot and intense.

She suppressed the throbbing in her heart, and pursed her lips deliberately not to look at her. What was buried in her heart was both sweet and astringent.

After all, at the age of 40, she gave her first kiss.If you say it, probably few people will believe it.

"En." Lin Yuxi's voice was like a mosquito, and it fell into Zhou Mo's ear like a feather brushing against it, itching.

The hand on Lin Yuxi's leg slid closer to the root of the tui. She could clearly feel the tension of the other party, and the two tui were suddenly pinched/tightened and froze.

"Don't mess around." Lin Yuxi's voice became a little hoarse as soon as he spoke, maybe he was startled.

Zhou Mo smiled badly, and continued to ask: "In the parking lot?"

"Yeah." The red light ahead turned on, and Lin Yuxi lightly stepped on the brakes, her heart also tripped and missed a beat.

"Which one?"

Zhou Mo asked again, but this time, Lin Yuxi did not give an answer in time.The air in the quiet carriage seemed to be stagnant, so quiet that only the light breathing of the two could be heard, and they were slightly entangled.

"Hai Yu Hotel."

As soon as Lin Yuxi finished speaking, a light and shadow suddenly appeared in front of Zhou Mo's eyes, and there seemed to be the shadows of her and Lin Yuxi floating inside.

She remembered that she was so jealous that night, He Yizhenhuan's hand on Lin Yuxi's waist made her lose her mind.

She still remembered that the night was hazy, and the dark blue sky was dotted with a few stars, twinkling.Under the shadow of the whirling trees, Lin Yuxi's graceful figure gradually drifted away.

She followed her, and as she got closer, her heart beat faster, and the stamina of the red wine also surged up.She remembered that she grabbed her wrist and pressed her against the car door. When the tip of her nose approached her cheek, the sultry fragrance seemed to be stained with wine, and she was instantly drunk.

Courage also followed up.

With a cold voice, she questioned the other party with anger and complaints.For the first time in her life, she was as lost as a child who lost her favorite toy.

Wronged and depressed, I just want to find a place to vent my restlessness and sadness.So, she went to Lin Yuxi.

later……

Zhou Mo blinked her eyes. Later, she seemed to be really drunk.

When she woke up again, she was lying on Lin Yuxi's bed.

Is it that night?

Zhou Mo's heart turned a thousand times, as if waves blown by the wind were hitting her chest wave after wave.

"Is it me?"

Zhou Mo swallowed her throat, and asked with some uncertainty, her bright eyes stared at Lin Yuxi without blinking, as if she wanted to see through her whole body.

Lin Yuxi clenched the steering wheel tightly with her fingers, obviously it wasn't a big deal, but when Zhou Mo asked her this question, she felt different.

It seemed to be experiencing the feeling of being suffocated by the other party's kiss again.That was her first kiss, not as sweet and gentle as imagined.That kiss was domineering and powerful, and he wished he could swallow her into his belly.

However, her heart trembled, both for Zhou Mo and herself.

Looking back now, she even liked such a strong and domineering Zhou Mo a little bit.

Love unscrupulously, love without scruples.

She could feel her frozen heart opening a hole for him little by little, allowing her hot light to come in, melting her and warming her.

"Yes."

After restarting the car, Lin Yuxi gave a positive response after a long time.

Obviously there is only one word, but Zhou Mo pondered it in his heart for a long time.

Yes.

Zhou Mo's cheeks were full of red, like cherry blossoms in full bloom, intoxicatingly sweet.

It's so nice, the sound is sweeter than the clear spring water.

Taking a long breath, Zhou Mo raised his head and closed his eyes, leaning on the back of the seat, but kept his hand on Lin Yuxi's tui, motionless.

Along the way, Zhou Mo didn't bother her to drive again.Occasionally, Lin Yuxi glanced sideways at her several times. In fact, she still looked forward to Zhou Mo's response.

After all, Zhou Mo once thought... her first love was someone else.

But after knowing the answer, Zhou Mo seemed... very calm. Lin Yuxi pursed his lips and looked at the horizon where the sunset had broken a ray of light, and almost imperceptibly suppressed the seeming loss in his eyes.

The car turned into the parking garage of the community, Lin Yuxi parked the car steadily in the parking space, and turned off the engine.

"Zhou Mo, get out of the car." Lin Yuxi tilted her head, and softly called out to the person who closed her eyes to rest. The other person opened her sleepy eyes and nodded.

When getting out of the car, Zhou Mo deliberately adjusted the co-pilot's seat forward.

Lin Yuxi glanced at her, opened the door and got out of the car without knowing why.

There was no one in the parking area, probably because of the holidays. At this time, most of them had already gathered at home to prepare dinner.

"Come here." Zhou Mo stood at the front of the car and stretched out a hand to Lin Yuxi.

Lin Yuxi was slightly startled, took two steps forward and handed her his hand for some unknown reason.

Seeing her curl her lips and smile slightly, Zhou Mo took her hand and turned around, walked to the back of the car, opened the door, bent down and sat in.

"Sit." Zhou Mo patted his legs and motioned Lin Yuxi to sit up.

Lin Yuxi's long eyelashes trembled slightly, her eyes fell on her lap, and then she stared up at Zhou Mo without moving.

She was finally dragged into the car by Zhou Mo.

The Panamera that Zhou Mo bought is an executive model, and the rear space is more spacious than the previous model.But Lin Yuxi still felt a little uncomfortable when she straddled her lap. She mainly felt that this sitting posture challenged her to the limit.

The light in the carriage was dim, Zhou Mo stretched out his hand to hook Lin Yuxi's chin, raised his jaw slightly, and met her gaze.After a while, her red lips moved closer to the other's ear, exhaling hot air.

"I have been jealous of myself for so long, how can I punish you? Huh?"

Lin Yuxi's heart tightened when she heard the words, the warming air made her feel a little suffocated for no reason.

"I..." Lin Yuxi muttered, but didn't know how to explain it.At first, she didn't want the other party to know.Later, she couldn't find a chance to talk about it. After all, Zhou Mo didn't mention it again, and she had no reason to take the initiative to talk about it.

Zhou Mo looked at her, touched the buttons of his shirt with his fingertips, unbuttoned them one by one, and then removed all the restraints.

Lin Yuxi suffocated for breath, her cheeks were suddenly glamorous, and she bit her lips with round eyes and looked at her, "Zhou Mo, what are you doing? It's cold."

Zhou Mo didn't respond to her, and held her hand and followed his smooth and delicate skin down/down, and finally landed on the softest hot spring.

Zhou Mo put her red lips around her earlobe, her voice trembling and ambiguous, "I reward you."

In the empty parking area, an iron-gray Panamera seemed to be beating notes, and it was also like waves hitting the reef, ups and downs.

***

After seeing her sister and Lin Yuxi, Zhou Ying originally planned to go home directly to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with her parents and family.But when the car stopped on the side of the road, when she opened the door, she noticed a golden leaf falling on the front window of the car, and the veins on it were clearly visible.

She was stunned for two seconds, reached out and picked up the fallen leaf, put it in the palm of her hand and looked at it carefully.

Through the withered leaves, his eyes thought of the late autumn picture in Lin Qingshu's painting book, with an indescribably desolate feeling.

Lin Qingshu's paintings, like hers, are sad to the end, leaving no chance for people to breathe.

None of the fallen leaves in her paintings is complete, most of them are broken, as if they have been devastated by wind and rain.

Holding the fallen leaves in the palm of her hand, she clenched them tightly, and the crisp sound of breaking came out from between her fingers, and Zhou Ying sighed.

Lin Qingshu...does she want to use the painting to insinuate something?

She knew that she had read it a long time ago, but at the moment of clarity, her heart also felt a tearing pain.

Driving to the cemetery, for the first time in her life, Zhou Ying came to see her on the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Standing in front of Lin Qingshu's tomb, the photo is still of her when she was young, her smiling face is so bright, her bright eyes are so clear and warm, but it hurts people, but it is determined and cruel to make people despair and suffocate.

Zhou Ying curled her fingers, lowered her eyes, and smiled bitterly, "No, she was never a cruel woman, she was just cruel to me."

"I came to see you again, are you over there... are you okay?" Zhou Ying asked her in a cold voice, her eyes filled with complicated emotions.

Except for the cold wind brushing against the cheeks, there was silence.

Zhou Ying's thin figure looked lonely in the lonely cemetery, her long eyelashes half concealed the sadness in her eyes.

She has always known that she doesn't like the same sex, except for Lin Qingshu, the woman who has made her throb and hurt for more than ten years.

"Zhou Mo is getting married." Zhou Ying said suddenly, her eyes were moist and slightly red, "Don't you want to know who the other party is?"

When she said this, she obviously felt the sudden constriction of her heart, which was very painful, but it was not as painful as falling in love with this woman.

She knew that she was going too far, but she still wanted to know if Lin Qingshu knew the news, would she be very sad, just like herself in the past, her heart was like a knife.

But... when she thought of that woman's sad appearance, she couldn't help feeling sorry for her.

Reluctantly, she frowned.

Reluctant.