Sick Beauty Bamboo Horse just give me a hug

Feeling holding my hand, the strength is not strong, but the meaning of rejection is obvious.

Zhou Xia was still lying under him, her eyes were flushed, and her lips were moist, she looked like she had just been loved.

Sheng Fang breathed calmly, pushed back the hair on his forehead, and gently kissed him on the forehead: "I don't want it, don't worry."

It's just that the atmosphere is here, and I can't help it.

After Shengfang finished speaking, he was about to get up. He looked very uncomfortable, and there was a clear sense of presence there. He probably had to go to the toilet.

Zhou Xia looked at his back, but hugged his waist from behind when he was about to get up.

Sheng Fang patted his hand: "I won't give it to the toilet, don't torture me like this."

Zhou Xia pressed her cheek against his back, and rubbed lightly: "I'll help you."

Sheng Fang's body stiffened for a moment, he held his wrist, pulled him to the front, lowered his head and kissed his cheek: "I'll try to hurry up."

The sweet world of two didn't last long. The next afternoon, Zhou Xia received a call from her family urging him, telling him to pack up quickly and come to pick him up around five o'clock.

Zhou Xia hung up the phone, her good mood was gone, she looked at the person who picked fishbone for him, curled her lips, and leaned her head on his shoulder.

Sheng Fang thought he couldn't wait any longer: "There's still a while, I'll pick it up soon."

Zhou Xia stared at his big hands that were flexibly picking at him. They usually hold basketballs and lift irons.

Leaning on his broad shoulders for a while, thinking that I would never be able to cling to him like this again, I raised my head and stared at his side face, then looked at his neck after seeing his face, compared to his handsome face, The strong muscular curves of the neck and shoulders also fascinated him.

Zhou Xia's tongue licked around the corner of his mouth, and suddenly he leaned forward and bit his aorta.

Of course, the force used was very light, leaving a very shallow tooth mark on the wheat-colored skin. After biting, he seemed very satisfied with his work, and stuck out the tip of his tongue to lick the tooth mark.

Sheng Fang's body tensed up when he bit it just now, and now he is licking it like this again, so he doesn't have the heart to pick any fishbone.

Turning her head to the side, her eyes dim: "Xia Xia, don't make trouble."

Zhou Xia lay on his shoulders, blinking her round eyes: "I remember the last time I was in the hotel, I bit your position. At that time, the bite was so deep that the teeth marks were purple."

Shengfang didn't forget that incident either: "Later, I went home with my tooth marks on my face for my birthday, and I was misunderstood. My dad said that it's fine if I make friends, but I can't mess around, and I have to treat people well."

Zhou Xia didn't know about this, but thinking of Shengfang's father, he must think that he had a girlfriend. Although it is human nature, it is inevitable that he still has a little taste in his heart: "If it weren't for me, you should have had a girlfriend a long time ago." Now, it won’t be delayed until now.”

"Why are you talking about this again?" Sheng Fang said with a smile, "What does it have to do with you? If I wanted to have a girlfriend, I would have done it 800 years ago. I am happy with you every day. Why do I have to have a girlfriend. "

Although he knew that these words were intended to coax him, Zhou Xia still felt relieved when he heard it, and Sheng Fang happened to pick up a small piece of fish with chopsticks and handed it to his mouth: "This piece is very tender, try it."

Zhou Xia opened his mouth and bit down. The fish was plump and tender, with a feeling of melting in his mouth. Halfway through eating, he suddenly let out an "ah".

Sheng Fang immediately turned around: "What's wrong?"

Zhou Xia covered her mouth: "There are thorns."

"Anything else?" Sheng Fang frowned, obviously not convinced: "Didn't pick it clean? Impossible."

Zhou Xia had a choked expression: "If you don't believe me, come and see for yourself."

Sheng Fang lowered his head to help him check, his mouth was clean, there was no shadow of fish, he thought of something, smiled: "I can't see clearly, it's probably a small fishbone, we need to use other methods to check it carefully. "

Zhou Xia obediently said, "Okay."

Sheng Fang pinched his chin, bowed his head and kissed him.

The tongue swept around the soft and hot mouth, but there was nothing, and he withdrew, rubbing his thumb on the soft lips: "I didn't find it, what should I do."

Zhou Xia simply put his arms around his neck, and stuck his lips together: "Maybe it went to a deeper place, look for it..."

Blooming the enthusiasm to welcome him, she pressed the back of his head with her big hands, deepening the kiss.

After the kiss was over, Zhou Xia was hugged into Shengfang's arms, lying on his chest and gasping for breath.

Sheng Fang slid the chair back, keeping a little distance from the table, allowing Zhou Xia to nestle on his lap more comfortably, fingering his hair lightly: "Why are you so active today?"

Zhou Xia was lazy and her tone was very soft: "My brother called Fafa and came to pick me up at five o'clock."

Sheng Fang's hand stopped for a moment, and hugged him tighter: "Then I'll see you off later."

At around 04:30, the two left the dormitory, Sheng Fang locked the door, dragged two suitcases in one hand, and held Zhou Xia's child in the other.

The two of them left school late, at least on their floor, no one stayed in the dormitory. It was winter vacation, who didn't want to rush home for the New Year, and wished they could go back two days earlier.

It's just that for the young couple who have just confirmed their relationship for less than a month, this winter vacation seems a bit redundant and too long.

Dawdling all the way to the place agreed with Wen Yan, Sheng Fang put the suitcase at his feet, held Zhou Xia's hand and stood waiting for someone.

Today's weather is not good, it is gloomy before it gets dark, and the induction street lights are turned on in advance.

Zhou Xia stepped on the snow on the ground with his boots, tried several times before he could print a complete footprint, and immediately pulled his blooming hand to make him look down.

Sheng Fang also imitated him and printed one, one big and one small, it was a perfect match.

Wen Yan hadn't come yet, and Zhou Xia also hoped that he would come later. He didn't speak, and played with his fingers in his blooming palms.

Sheng Fang held his hand and felt a little cold, so he whispered, "Wait for me a while, I'll buy you a cup of milk tea."

Zhou Xia thought that it would be boring to wait anyway, and it would be nice to have a cup of hot milk tea, so she let him go.

Shengfang came back soon after buying it, and handed it to Zhou Xia with the packaging bag from the milk tea shop. Zhou Xia opened it to have a look, and it was his favorite taste.

In fact, there is no need to look at it at all, Sheng Fang already knows his preferences better than himself.

"This is the shop where Winter Melon works. I haven't contacted him for several days. There should be no business in the shop during the winter vacation now. I don't know if he has returned home."

Sheng Fang shook his head: "Not yet, I saw him when I was buying milk tea."

Having said this, he paused for a while, and then spoke again uncertainly: "Besides him, I seem to see an acquaintance, but he certainly won't appear in such a place, I must have misread it."

This was just an insignificant episode, Zhou Xia didn't pay much attention to what he said.

I inserted the straw in and took a sip. It was a little hot, but it was just right in this weather. It warmed my cold stomach, and I squinted my eyes contentedly.

Sheng Fang held his other hand that was not holding milk tea: "I have to call every day during the winter vacation, at least three times a day, and we must ensure that there are more than 50 WeChat messages."

Zhou Xia smiled: "There are still KPIs, Mr. Sheng."

Mr. Sheng snorted coldly: "If you fail to finish, you will be punished for starting school."

Zhou Xia thought for a while: "Then you go to the United States, we will have a jet lag, and it will be difficult to make calls."

Sheng Fang couldn't be bothered by this matter, and immediately gave a solution: "You sleep with you at night, and I will stay up late to call you."

Zhou Xia's heart warmed up: "I'm also very busy during the day."

Sheng Fang squeezed him: "No matter how busy you are, you have to find time to answer the phone, and if you miss a call, you will be messed with when you come back."

Zhou Xia's heart beat a little faster due to his vulgar words, and with the straw in his mouth, he glanced at him: "How do you do it?"

Sheng Fang succeeded in getting warmed up by his hooked and lost eyes, and was about to bow his head to kiss him, but Zhou Xia suddenly raised his head and looked not far away: "My brother is here."

Sheng Fang was taken aback for a moment, and followed suit.

The silver-gray Maybach drove towards them in the night, and the body stopped smoothly in front of them. The door was opened, and a pair of long legs stepped out first, followed by a handsome face that was somewhat exaggerated.

As the twilight fell, the slender and tall figure of the young man added some elegance and mysterious atmosphere to the night in front of him, and he let out a "yo" in his heart, which was really cool.

Wen Yan didn't stop, and walked straight towards them, the leather shoes on his feet made a light, crisp and pleasant sound on the bluestone floor.

Zhou Xia looked up at him: "Brother."

Wen Yan nodded, took off his black gloves, and raised his hand to pat the top of Zhou Xia's head. His fingers were white and slender, with well-proportioned and slender joints like jade segments, giving him a very fragile beauty.

"Brother is here to take you home."

After finishing speaking, he looked sideways at Shengfang beside him, his eyes were not so gentle: "Shengfang is also there."

Sheng Fang nodded to him: "Brother Yan."

Wen Yan said "hmm" in an airy voice, as an answer to him, and then looked down at Zhou Xia: "Go home, everyone in the family is waiting for you."

Only then did Zhou Xia clearly feel the breath of parting, and subconsciously looked up at Shengfang: "Then, I'm leaving."

Sheng Fang paused, looked at him deeply, and then let go of his hand.

"Be careful on the road."

Wen Yan had already picked up his trolley case beside him, turned around and walked away without saying a word.

Zhou Xia turned her head three times at a step, and said word by word with her mouth: "I, yes, think, you."

Sheng Fang clenched his palms and answered him, "I, too, yes."

After the two of them bid farewell in this kind of stupid and childish way, Wen Yan closed the car door unceremoniously.

Zhou Xia lay on the car window, watching the tall figure under the street lamp getting farther and farther away from them, but sighed sadly, picked up the milk tea and took another sip.

The phone in his hand also "buzzed" twice, Zhou Xia knew it must be blooming, so he unlocked it immediately to see.

Sheng Fang: I can’t see your car anymore, but I still don’t want to leave

Shengfang: Remember to send me a WeChat message when you get home

Sheng Fang: Forget it, let’s make a phone call, it’s good to listen to the voice

Sheng Fang: Otherwise, send me a voice message now, keep your voice down, don’t let your brother hear it

Blooming: Xia Xia, hey...

Hey, he didn't say anything later.

Zhou Xia looked at the phone, thinking of Sheng Fang standing under the street lamp and sending him these messages, a smile appeared on his face unconsciously, pursed his lips, and replied to him.

Zhou Xia: It's cold, you should go back quickly

Maybe it was because he was too obvious, and his expression was too absorbed, and he forgot the existence of Wen Yan in front of him for a moment, until a familiar voice suddenly came from his ear.

"I can't bear it."

Zhou Xia's body paused, and he immediately regained his senses in fright.

He raised his head and bumped into Wen Yan in the front rearview mirror. Although those beautiful eyes were smiling, they didn't look warm.

Zhou Xia swallowed his saliva, wondering if he was too complacent just now, and it was because he was confused by the sadness of parting, so he was so unrestrained in front of Wen Yan, his old brother is so shrewd, his eyes rolled He can't hide anything from him, so he shouldn't see the tricks between himself and Shengfang.

He smiled at him with a guilty conscience: "Brother, why do you have time to come and pick me up in person today? Just let your assistant or the driver uncle at home come or not."

Wen Yan: "No matter how busy you are, there is still time to pick you up."

Zhou Xia was a little moved, Wen Yan was cold and cold, but he really had nothing to say to his family, especially his younger brother who didn't let him worry.

But before he was moved for two more seconds, Wen Yan said again: "Don't change the subject, look at the atmosphere between you and that kid from the Sheng family just now, you two have confirmed your relationship?"

Zhou Xia choked a sip of milk tea into her throat, her face flushed from coughing, she managed to slow down, raised her hand to grab the back of the chair in front of her, and smiled awkwardly: "Brother, what are you talking about."

Wen Yan looked up at the rearview mirror, and sneered softly at Zhou Xia's self-confident reaction: "It's quite capable, how can you bend people."

Knowing that he couldn't hide it anymore, Zhou Xia felt guilty and a little embarrassed. He lowered his head and bit the straw, and muttered, "That's it, that's it, it's inexplicable..."

Looking back now, it is indeed quite inexplicable. If Sheng Fang hadn't figured it out quickly, maybe they would be strangers with clear distinctions now.

Wen Yan thought again that the two of them hadn't avoided his clenched hands just now, whether these two idiots were completely unconscious or intentional at all.

"Did you do it?"

It was another thunderous question. The key point is that Wen Yan can always ask such words with a deadpan face.

Zhou Xia's hand holding the milk tea cup started to tremble, her little face was a little hot and red, and she answered him humming like a mosquito.

Wen Yan was impatient: "Speak up, I can't hear you."

How can I answer this kind of thing out loud? Zhou Xia is extremely ashamed, but he also knows that with his gentle temperament, the more he doesn't answer, the more he can use other means to try to get the words out of his mouth .

I had no choice but to compromise: "Not yet, we just confirmed the relationship, and we haven't reached that point yet."

Wen Yan nodded, not knowing what he was thinking, before speaking again after a moment of silence: "According to the doctor, your first menstrual period is just around the corner. Next step."

Is it necessary to go into such detail? Zhou Xia was so ashamed that she huddled in the back seat with her head tucked into her turtleneck sweater, her cheeks smoldering with heat.

"And..." Wen Yan didn't seem to have said enough: "The measures must be done well, our physique is different from ordinary people, the measures must be taken, must be done, did you hear that?"

Help, why haven't you finished talking, Zhou Xia can't take it anymore, in order to let this topic pass quickly, he had no choice but to nod to whatever Wen Yan said.

When Wen Yan said this, he didn't know what to think of, and slapped the steering wheel with one hand, a bit like gnashing his teeth: "It's really cheap to let that bastard flourish."

Zhou Xia could hear that there was only superficial anger in his tone, but there was no cold disgust like before. With a slight movement in his heart, his little head popped out of the sweater collar again, looking at the tall and thin back in front of him.

"Brother, don't you object to me having an affair with Shengfang?"

Wen Yan looked at him through the rearview mirror, with ice-berg eyebrows, glamorous and glamorous.

"Is it useful to object? You put all your heart on him."

Zhou Xia bit her lip: "I'm sorry, but Shengfang is sincere to me, I can see it, that's why I dare to try this time."

Wen Yan snorted coldly: "When you make a decision, you have to take care of it whether the result is good or bad. I don't need to teach you this principle again."

Zhou Xia looked at him and nodded vigorously: "I know, no matter what happens in the future, I will not cause trouble to my family."

Wen Yan didn't mean that. Looking at his expression of eager joy, he still sighed softly: "Family is always a barrier behind you, no matter how much trouble you give them, they won't care, the only thing is, they don't want Saw you hurt yourself."

Zhou Xia understood what he meant, her heart was bubbling with emotion, and her nose felt a little sore.

"Thank you, bro."

The days of the winter vacation were leisurely and comfortable. After knowing the attitude of his family towards him and Shengfang, Zhou Xia only felt that he was the happiest person in the world.

Why can someone achieve a positive result with their childhood sweetheart who has been secretly in love for many years, and still get the full understanding and support of their family members? This is the destiny that saved the Milky Way in the previous life.

So happy, will God be jealous of him, and give him some other hardships to overcome the calamity?

Bah, bah, bah, God wouldn't be so boring, it's just a couple who are happy with each other, isn't this a great thing with immeasurable merits, and Yuelao can also successfully complete his kpi, what a best of both worlds.

The only fly in the ointment is that as soon as the couple confirmed their relationship, they were separated abruptly and forced to go to different places. They could only rely on social software to temporarily relieve the pain and torture of lovesickness every day.

Zhou Xia gritted her toothbrush and brushed her teeth, looking at a beautiful face with bright eyes and white teeth in the mirror, but at this moment, there were two huge dark circles under her eyes, which instantly reduced her beauty value, and she had to sigh.

"Xia Xia?"

This sigh was heard by Shengfang on the other end of the phone, and he immediately asked him nervously: "What's wrong? Is there something uncomfortable?"

Zhou Xia spit out the toothpaste froth in his mouth, and drank water to wash his mouth clean.

Glancing at the screen of the mobile phone next to him, he shook his head slightly at the handsome face in it: "It's okay, you're late there now, I'm about to get up, I'll go down to have breakfast later, hurry up Go to sleep."

Shengfang shook his head, got up with his mobile phone, and saw that the background behind him should be in his own room. He had been to the United States for almost two weeks, and his family lived in his grandmother's villa.

During the day, he was bored to go to the farm for horse racing and fishing. Because of the time difference between the two places, he didn't want Zhou Xia to stay up late, so he chose to stay up late at night on his own side to call him overseas. He called him every day and was never absent.

After Zhou Xia washed her face, she saw that Sheng Fang was about to take a bath, and raised her hand to take off the T-shirt on her body. The tofu block on her lower abdomen was showing off on the screen brightly.

Zhou Xia stared at it, feeling that the lens was not clear enough, so she moved forward unconsciously.

A chuckle came from the receiver, Zhou Xia came back to his senses, looked at the handsome face on the screen that replaced the abs of the tofu block, and smiled very softly: "Little sex ghost, why are you so engrossed. "

Zhou Xia blushed: "You are so talented. Ghost."

Shengfang stared at Zhou Xia on the screen, his face was red, because he just woke up, his curly hair was messy, the neckline of his pajamas was pushed to the side, and his exposed collarbone was white and deep.

Looking at it, his eyes sank, and he let out a long sigh.

Zhou Xia didn't know what he was thinking, thought he was tired, and thoughtfully said: "Go take a shower quickly, I'm going down to have breakfast."

Sheng Fang let out a "hmm", and his voice was a little hoarse: "Xia Xia."

Zhou Xia looked at him lying on the table: "Huh?"

Shengfang is still called: "Xia Xia."

Zhou Xia could hear the meaning in his tone, and blushed: "Stop barking, you won't be able to touch and hug me now."

Sheng Fang smiled lowly: "Then take another look."

Zhou Xia looked at his extraordinarily deep and fiery eyes, and didn't dare to look at him any longer. In a hurry, she subconsciously said: "My dad said that tomorrow our family will go to the resort opened by his friend to soak in the hot springs. On the mountain, the mountain spring water should be very good. Naturally, it is also very beneficial to the body, I will try it first, if it is not bad, we will go together when you come back from the United States."

After listening to his words, Sheng Fang didn't know what he thought of, his eyes darkened, and he said in a calm voice: "Xia Xia, you invited me to take a hot spring so openly, do you know what it means?"

Zhou Xia didn't have extra thoughts at all, but when he reminded him like this, he couldn't help but fantasize, and scolded him angrily: "It means you are a big-headed ghost, what are you thinking about, take your bath, bye!"

After Zhou Xia finished speaking, she hung up the phone, afraid that he would be shaken by seeing her shaken if she was a second late, she exhaled a few breaths, and finally recovered, but when she looked up, she accidentally saw the picture of herself in the mirror. Face.

What the hell is that expression.

Zhou Xia snorted embarrassingly, and raised his hands to cover his face.