What is the meaning of love

The light rain was still falling, Ji Qingwan took the umbrella and held it with his right hand, so that Lu Nian happened to be holding his own.After coming from there, I passed by many small vendors, some selling sock soles, some selling portable night lights, and various toys and snacks.

Ji Qingwan saw that these little things were good, and told Lu Nian to buy some before going back. If he thought it was delicious, he could take it back to the capital.The two stopped and went, bought a night light to carry it, and then held hands and went to find the boatman on the shore together.

Sitting on this swaying boat, the two of them had a real sense of Jiangnan.The boat was small and rowed very slowly. At this moment, the raindrops falling outside the boat calmed down the hearts of the people inside.

Although the moon is not the hometown moon, it is better than the hometown moon because the one you love is by your side.Lu Nian felt a little cold, rubbed Ji Qingwan's hands, and muttered, "Hands are cold."

Hearing what she said, Ji Qingwan put the lamp by his feet, pulled her hand with both hands, covered it and covered it, "When you go back tomorrow, bring two hand warmers, otherwise your hands will always be Very cold."

"Yeah." After Lu Nian was warmed by her hands, he felt that his body was not warm enough. The two of them experienced the tacit understanding just now, and the boundary was no longer as vague as before.So Lu Nian softly raised his arm, put his hand inside her coat, wrapped it around her slender waist, and shrank sideways into her arms, hoping that the other party would give him some warmth.

Ji Qingwan put his arms around her thin shoulders and hugged her even tighter.Gathered her long, straight black hair for her, pinned a few strands of hair behind her ears, and leaned against her to look at the moon with peace of mind.

"You didn't wear perfume today." Lu Nian smelled the smell of shower gel on Ji Qingwan's body now, and the shower gel at her home is more milky.

Lu Nian never wears perfume on her body, but the smell is a kind of fragrance from the body, like daisy. "I didn't go to a place with a strong smell today, so I didn't spray it." After a pause, he asked again, "Do you like that smell?"

"Spray it or not, I like it." The cold screenwriter Xiao Lu whispered softly.

When the boat came to the shore, the aunt who was rowing the boat understood the affection between the two and said, "Beauties, you can get off the boat."

After saying goodbye to the aunt who was paddling, the two held hands tightly, bought some snacks and milk, and walked back to the homestay where they lived.When passing by the grocery store, Lu Nian had a sudden idea and said, "Go ahead and buy something, I'll make it for you at home tomorrow morning."

"Do you know how to cook a lot of dishes?" Ji Qingwan had eaten Lu Nian's breakfast a few times, and dinner was only two dishes and one soup. He never thought that Lu Nian was really a virtuous and good girl.

In fact, Lu Nian doesn't know how to do a lot, but often watches some documentaries, and feels that eating in a house in a small town in the south of the Yangtze River seems to be very interesting, "You say what you want to eat, if you don't, I can watch the video and learn to do it now. "

After Ji Qingwan walked in, he saw that he had to buy any fresh dishes for Lu Nian to cook, and even looked at the pictures of many signature dishes on the wall, and pointed them to Lu Nian. He wanted to eat whatever he wanted, and Lu Nian felt pressured big.

When it was time to pay the bill, Lu Nian found that Ji Qingwan had taken a lot of food packed in boxes that would last two days, so she tried to persuade her to put some back on the grounds that every piece of food was hard work.But Ji Qingwan looked at everything and didn't want to give it up, so he decided to put back the two boxes of that kind of dish that he bought, and he was reluctant to give up.

It was already very late when we returned to the residence. Lu Nian, who was walking weakly, had a sore calf, so he quickly sat on the sofa and said to Ji Qingwan, "You go take a bath first, I'll rest for a while."

Ji Qingwan took the toiletries and walked to the bathroom, teasing her, "Our screenwriter Xiao Lu is really strong."

Lu Nian ignored her and picked up the tablet to look at Sheng Xia's script, which was sent by Ji Qingwan today.Don't look at nothing, just look at it and think of those things at the beginning.

After about 10 minutes of washing, Ji Qingwan came out after wiping her hair. The bathroom was separated from wet and dry. Seeing that Lu Nian was still reading on the sofa, she called her to wash, "Lu Nian, go take a shower quickly, and go to bed early after washing. La."

Lu Nian hummed and went with her things.Lu Nian took a shower inside, while Ji Qingwan dried her hair outside, and blamed the bathroom for having a wooden door instead of frosted glass.Ji Qingwan blew about the same, and after applying skin care products again, Lu Nian took a shower and came out.

Seeing her come out, Ji Qingwan pulled her to stand in front of the mirror with a smile, straightened her head, and said, "I'll blow your hair."

"Okay." Lu Nian happened to be a little tired, so he half leaned against the door frame, turned his back to Ji Qingwan, and looked at her serious face in the mirror with a smile on his face.

The gentle teasing and the warm air from the hair dryer made Lu Nian drowsy, so he heard Ji Qingwan say, "It's ready."

"Yeah." Lu Nian turned around and put her arm around her, "I'm so sleepy."

Ji Qingwan looked at her big lying silkworm with some dark circles under her eyes, "I'll apply skin care products for you."

So Ji Qingwan rubbed her face twice, guessing that her skin texture was similar to his own, so he wiped her face with his own lotion, and applied a few more layers of eye cream. "Hurry up and go to bed in a while, you have all the dark circles under your eyes."

Lu Nian raised his eyelids to look at her, and said, "You despise me."

"Don't worry, with dark circles under your eyes, you are also the most beautiful panda." Ji Qingwan turned off the lights in the bathroom, and took her back to the bedroom together.

Lu Nian climbed up first and lay down on the inner side, leaving the other half for her. First, he reached out and checked the bedside cabinet on the right, only to find that there was no lamp.

"In the evening, there is no bedside lamp here. If you turn off the light, the room will be completely dark." Lu Nian worried that she was night-blind and afraid of the dark, thinking that the little night lamp she bought was only for shopping, and now it is gone. Almost out of power.

Ji Qingwan didn't feel anything at all. Before living alone, he was a little scared, mainly because of the sense of security. Isn't Lu Nian sleeping with him now? "Then it's fine if you hug me and sleep."

After hearing her words, screenwriter Xiao Lu, even if he was able to do some straightforward actions today, but couldn't stand the words being too straightforward now, Lu Nian still couldn't catch up, so he blushed first.

Ji Qingwan continued to ask with a smile, not letting her talk, "Can't you? Dear screenwriter Lu."

Lu Nian muttered for a while, confused, and his face became more and more red.

"Huh?" Ji Qingwan smiled more and more happily, feeling elated.

Lu Nian couldn't stand her, so he turned off the light first, and said under the cover of darkness, "Okay."

Before Lu Nian stretched out his hand, Ji Qingwan leaned over, pillowed in her arms, retracted his long hands and feet, found a comfortable position in her arms, and slept next to her.

Lu Nian put his right hand on her waist, pulled up the quilt, and whispered, "Good night."