Who is the boss and who is the attacker

Curling her fingers, she held the catkin more tightly, the skin close to each other conveyed similar pulses, Xia Zimo curved her lips, and her dry eye sockets were also moisturized.Xia Zimo's vermilion lips were slightly parted, with a row of neat and white teeth, she pressed her lips lightly like a sentinel, and inhaled the fragrance from the tip of her nose, which was as deceptive as opium, especially in Lan Luyi's sleeping posture.Lan Luyi's eyelids drooped slightly, her tall nose bridge was as smooth as a line, her soft lips with lipstick were seductively red, and her even breathing made her heart flutter and sink.

If I kiss now, Lan Luyi will definitely be woken up, a voice in Xia Zimo's heart warned.For so many days and nights, Xia Zimo saw Lan Luyi stay up late into the night with her own eyes, seeing her getting thinner and thinner, there was nowhere to express her heartache.Most of the time, Xia Zimo blamed herself for being clumsy and didn't know how to say some comforting words.The only thing that can be done is to suppress her desire and give Lan Luyi enough rest time.Young people are always emotionally agitated, and their reactions are often violent. Suppressing emotions, especially suppressing sexual desire, that feeling is undoubtedly a kind of spiritual torture.But Xia Zimo still endured, gritted her teeth and persisted.

The stewardess who passed by passed by the two of them, seeing Xia Zimo's teeth clenched on her lips, leaning forward with a serious and responsible attitude towards work, and asked softly, "Ms. Xia, what's wrong?"

Xia Zimo didn't want to wake Lan Luyi up, so she subconsciously waved her hand.

"What?" Lan Luyi opened her eyes, looked at Xia Zimo, saw her staring at her like a hamster, and shook her head with puffed cheeks.

"It's fine, just now I saw Ms. Xia biting her lip in pain. If you need anything, please call me. Then, don't bother you two." The stewardess smiled, got up and walked towards the tail of the plane.

"Uncomfortable?"

"No, I'm fine." Xia Zimo hurriedly defended.

Lan Luyi turned her head to look at Xia Zimo, as if she would not give up if she didn't tell the truth.

"It's really nothing, I was just biting my lip. Why are you looking at me with that kind of eyes, it's very uncomfortable." Xia Zimo announced her discomfort, this kind of pressure came from her dear Lan Luyi , No one can bear that kind of gaze for 5 minutes, Xia Zimo thinks that she is already strong enough to bear it, but just like this also makes her unable to continue to look at each other, there is a tingling feeling of laser eyes.

"You still know it's uncomfortable, and I didn't know who was looking at me like that just now." After Lan Luyi finished speaking, she didn't say a word, Xia Zimo was even more speechless, blushing and heartbeating.

It turned out that Lan Luyi didn't fall asleep during the journey, but just closed her eyes to rest her mind.Xia Zimo's various small movements were remembered by her in her heart, her clenched palms, disordered breathing, and even the reason for her entanglement were seen through at a glance.It's just that she was too tired these days, she didn't want to open her eyes, and she didn't want to embarrass Xiao Xiaxia.It's not that she doesn't understand Xia Zimo's cautiousness, it's just that the two people's views on this matter have not been unified, and it will take some time for the two to get along.

Xia Zimo lowered her head, feeling ashamed, and then thought it was wrong, Lan Luyi had no reason to blame herself like this, now it's no longer the stage of unrequited love, the two are obviously in love, and they are still holding hands, In order to be sure, Xia Zimo raised that arm, and looked at the hands of the two tightly clasped, her confidence returned.

"Luyi, I..." Before Xia Zimo could finish speaking, the plane's radio had already started broadcasting a message about preparing to land.The flight was very short, and we arrived at our destination in less than an hour.

The airport is bustling with people, and the exit and entrance are very beautiful. Some people parted with tears, and some embraced each other warmly.Xia Zimo took Lan Luyi's hand and walked towards the exit. When she passed the luggage counter, she watched the passengers in the same company squeeze one by one in front of the piles of luggage with barcodes, and praised Lan Luyi for traveling lightly. .

Going out is not a matter of where to go, as long as you are with the person you like, it is a kind of happiness.This was said by Xia Zimo, and he recorded it in his diary as today's harvest.The person who picked up the airport was an old driver in his 30s, who seemed to be quite familiar with Lan Luyi. At the pick-up gate, he recognized Lan Luyi in the crowd at a glance. As for the girl next to her, the old driver When it was air, Mr. Lan greeted Lan Luyi in front of and behind Mr. Lan.The old driver is very skilled in driving, and his accent sounds like a local.

"Boss Lan, let's go to the hotel to rest first." The old driver suggested while driving, his eyes fixed on Lan Luyi's image in the rearview mirror.

"No, just drive directly to the scene." After finishing speaking, Lan Luyi continued to close her eyes and meditate, without speaking again.

Flying to this city was Xia Zimo's first short-distance trip, everything around her was unfamiliar, the driving on the sloped mountain road, the route around the sea, had a unique sense of freshness.Looking at the driver in the mirror, the poor Xia Zimo was always left out in the cold. The old driver obviously didn't want to introduce her special features and act like a landlord, and even treated her as a blunt relationship between the driver and the passenger.

"Uncle, how long will it take to arrive?"

"Who is your uncle!" The old driver said very unhappy. He is only in his thirties, and he is far from old. Why did this little girl call him an uncle? An unlovable guy .

"Sorry, looking at your attire, I thought you were a fashionista, so you don't like to be called that." Not to mention that the old driver's attire is a bit trendy, with a T-shirt, a suit, jeans and canvas shoes, with a cheeky face The beard stubble marked the mark of old age, and I am afraid even ghosts would not want to be called a little brother like this.

The old driver didn't care about Xia Zimo, saying that there was still 10 minutes to go to the venue, and when the ribbon-cutting ceremony was over, he would drive them back to the hotel.