Give the rest of your life

When Pu Yileng and Song Pei came out of the hot pot restaurant, it was already a little cold. Pu Yileng took off his school uniform and put it on Song Pei. Song Pei wanted to avoid it, but Puyi said coldly, "Put it on."

Since Pu Yileng was already angry because of going abroad, Song Pei put on the school uniform jacket according to Pu Yileng's intention.

Song Peiren held her hand coldly, and the two of them walked along the street. In the late spring, there was no accident that there was a cat meowing. Song Pei's heart tightened when he heard the sound like a human cry. Unknowingly, he grasped Pu Yileng's hands tightly.

Pu Yileng got the message from Song Pei, let go of her hand, and took her into his arms, "Why are you afraid of meowing cats?"

Song Pei shrank into her arms, "It's not that I'm afraid, but I miss you."

Pu Yileng was taken aback for a moment, then smiled: "It's the first time I've heard you say such a thing."

Song Pei actually said this with her face blushing, but when she saw Pu Yileng's eager eyes, she couldn't care less.

Song Pei approached Pu Yileng slowly, and pressed her lips to Pu Yileng's.

Pu Yileng naturally knew what Song Pei was going to do now, and it turned out that Song Pei also cared about her liking her.

Pu Yileng, who has always had the initiative in the relationship between the two, is very satisfied with what Song Pei has done to her now.

Pu Yileng's hands fumbled to the side of Song Pei's pants, grabbed her two hands, and slowly brought them to his waist.

Song Pei carefully climbed onto Pu Yileng's waist.

Her kiss was light, tentative and restless.

Pu Yileng had no intention of disturbing Song Pei's rare mood.

So on a spring night, under a tall street lamp, the picture of two girls with ponytails kissing was presented before our eyes.

For Song Pei, this was her real first kiss.

For the first time, take the initiative to kiss someone.

She also wants to be like her cousin, love someone well, treat someone with all her strength, live with her, and explore the hardships and difficulties in the future with her. Song Pei already has the person she wants to protect .

I don't know if her cousin Lin Yao will be proud of her.

Lin Yao's situation is much worse than Song Pei's.

Because He Siyu had already started taking a bath.

According to Lin Yao's principle of handling things, she should leave here, leave the room where her girlfriend kicked her out of bed,

But she was not reconciled.

Even if she didn't want to admit it, she didn't want to disturb their relationship because of outsiders.

Yes, Ni Nan is just an outsider to her.

So what about Ni Nan, what is Ni Nan doing now.

Ni Nan woke up from the bed, picked up the water glass from the cabinet with difficulty, and fed water to his mouth, only to find that the water in the thermos bottle was already cold, forget it, just drink it like this.

She drank a few sips of water and leaned on the bed. The city without curtains was covered by the bright lights, and the buildings recovered their essence. The city could only be seen from the faintly visible landmarks. Where is the very center of the city.

Ni Nan began to recall everything about Lin Yao and her.

Everything, bit by bit.

The first time I met Lin Yao was in the English class. She was at the next table with Lin Yao and borrowed books from Lin Yao. Lin Yao borrowed them, and she returned them. view of the book.

Borrowing books is really a romantic thing.

There are borrows and repayments, and the two people not only have a deeper social relationship, but also have a common chat topic.

Lin Yao is different from others, and Ni Nan can't say exactly what is different.

Anyway, others are around her and like to make friends with her, but Lin Yao is not, Lin Yao is always so humble and polite, keeping a distance from everyone.

So Ni Nan wanted to know more about Lin Yao. When women see her, they tend to have three behaviors.

Nothing more than: jealousy, worship, stay away.

But Lin Yao didn't. Lin Yao treated her the same as others.

Even the tone of speaking and the upward arc of the corners of the mouth when smiling are all exactly the same.

Ni Nan is very good at making friends, there are only friends she doesn't want to make, and there are no friends she can't make.

Soon, Lin Yao became one of Ni Nan's many friends, although only she knew that Lin Yao was different from others.

Ni Nan is a person who is good at using himself.

Use your own strengths and weaknesses to interact with people.

Such a smooth and worldly sophistication appeared on her body prematurely, which can not but be said to be surprising.

But it doesn't hurt too much, as long as she doesn't harm other people's interests, then how she uses herself to maximize her interests is her business.

For a while, Ni Nan was about to give up. On the day she invited Lin Yao out for a swim, she was still thinking, maybe Lin Yao was born with this kind of person, and she treats everyone the same way. same gaze.

But unfortunately, this idea was shattered after she met He Siyu.

Lin Yao is definitely different from He Siyu.

Although she still maintained such a calm tone and smile, she couldn't hide her love for He Siyu in her eyes.

Lin Yao is very smart, whether she is doing things or being a person, but she is definitely not as shrewd as Ni Nan.

At least when they were teenagers, Lin Yao was not as shrewd as Ni Nan.

Lin Yao still doesn't know how to read a person's emotions from their eyes, and she doesn't know how to use her strengths to gain benefits, but she just needs to know one thing—she likes He Siyu.

How could such a mediocre woman win Lin Yao's favor?

Ni Nan thought about it for many days but didn't understand it, just like now, she sat on the bed, lit a cigarette with her hand that still hurts, and took a slow puff.

Ten years later, I still can't figure it out.

He Siyu came out of the bathroom wearing a bathrobe, and Lin Yao was standing in front of the window, but she was already fully dressed.

The wine didn't fully wake up, but fortunately, most of his consciousness recovered, so He Siyu also felt... very sorry for the kick he just kicked Lin Yao.

I don't know if it hurts.

Lin Yao is so thin.

"Did you finish washing?" Lin Yao turned around and spoke before He Siyu.

He Siyu hummed, not knowing what to say.

The words of concern are stuck in that throat, and they cannot be pulled out no matter how hard they are pulled. It seems like a promise that has taken root and cannot be changed once it is spoken.

As for?It was just an ordinary greeting.

"Just now... kicked your foot, does it still hurt?" He Siyu asked her.

A trace of surprise flashed in Lin Yao's eyes, which was quickly covered up by a smile: "It doesn't hurt, it's fine."

He Siyu stepped forward, trying to grab Lin Yao's hand, but she couldn't lift her hand.

"It's too late tonight, just sleep here." He Siyu said.

Lin Yao shook her head: "It's okay, I disturbed you, you go to bed early, I'll go back first."

Lin Yao turned to leave, but the voice in He Siyu's heart said to her: Keep her!

But how to get the words to stay is so difficult for He Siyu, who has never been in a relationship before.

Lin Yao had already started to change her shoes, but He Siyu's ideological struggle was not over yet, until the sound of Lin Yao unlocking the door, He Siyu woke up suddenly, if Lin Yao was not allowed to stay, how long would it take?

He Siyu trotted two steps to the porch, and hugged Lin Yao from behind, her body wrapped in a bathrobe tightly stuck to her windbreaker.

Her unique female physical features, and her slightly faster heartbeat as she trot, all let Lin Yao know that she didn't want her to go.

"Stay here, today..."

He Siyu said this sentence almost in a pleading voice.

Lin Yao turned around and pressed her against the wall, the door was slammed shut with a loud bang, and even the voice-activated lights in the corridor were switched on, but the light was quickly blocked out as the door was closed.

In the dark, Lin Yao hugged her tightly, and He Siyu's head rested on Lin Yao's collarbone, just enough to smell the fragrance of Lin Yao's hair.

Lin Yao held her in her arms, just hugged her, and did nothing.

This posture lasted for about a few minutes. He Siyu felt a little cold, so he whispered: "Shall we go to sleep?"

The two of them lay on the bed, and the process in between was also very delicate.

Undressing each other, but there is absolutely no distraction in it.

Even if He Siyu touched Lin Yao's chest, Lin Yao's abdomen, and Lin Yao's smooth calf.

It's not that there is no sex, He Siyu is human, so he naturally has sex, but the current situation is very unsuitable for doing things that are not suitable for children.

The happy blending between the bodies must be established on the premise of a happy blending of emotions between two people.

But it's clear they haven't done that yet.

He Siyu took Lin Yao's hand, lay flat on the bed, and asked what she really wanted to ask.

"Lin Yao, tell me what you have done in the past ten years?"

Lin Yao's breathing became heavier, perhaps because she was a little nervous, "These ten years?"

"Well, I'm curious, how have you lived without me for ten years?"

Lin Yao was silent for a while before she opened her mouth: "Isn't it vulgar to go to university and have a family fortune halfway through? Then work to make money, then study and find a job, that's it."

Can a simple family fortune explain all the difficulties?

He Siyu knew that Lin Yao didn't want to go into details, and she didn't want to mention Lin Yao's sad things, so she squeezed Lin Yao's hand tightly: "Then do you want to go back?"

Lin Yao's voice suddenly became melodious: "Well, it depends on your plans. If you want to work here, I will stay."

"But don't you have any ideals of your own?" He Siyu asked her, tilting her head.

Ideal... What a distant word.

When she was young, Lin Yao's dream was to be a scientist.

After going to school, Lin Yao's ideal is to be a teacher.

In high school, Lin Yao's dream is to get into a good university.

Before meeting He Siyu, they were ideals that ordinary people have.

The same ideals and dreams, relying on the simple writing skills of parallelism and metaphor to get the teacher's appreciation, can be regarded as a qualified composition.

But when Lin Yao met He Siyu, her ideals changed drastically.

Lin Yao's ideal is... to be by He Siyu's side all the time.

"May I ask you something, what is your ideal?" He Siyu patted Lin Yao's stomach lightly.

Lin Yao grabbed the hand that fell on her belly, "My ideal..."

"Huh? What is it?" He Siyu asked her.

Lin Yao leaned over and pressed her lips together.

He Siyu's emotions were still on the topic about ideals just now, but his body's reaction was obviously more honest.

It doesn't matter what the ideal is, kissing Lin Yao is serious business.