Ai Min of Fomalhaut's Self-written Book

?The rain outside the window was still falling cheerfully. I heard the sound of rain knocking on the window. It was as cheerful as drumming, one click, one click.

He was still looking at me by candlelight, waiting for my answer.

The person I love loves me too, why should I hesitate?Even in modern times, I'm afraid I can't find such a good person.

I bit my lower lip lightly, nodded, and my voice was so soft that I found it incredible: "Ai Min will not fail the Tathagata and not the Qing."

Cong Zhan took a deep breath, and after saying this, the room was silent, and I lowered my head in embarrassment without looking at him.

But he didn't know when he stood up, hugged me from behind, and hugged me firmly. My feet were off the ground, and he just hugged me like that. I was surprised: "Cong Zhan, what are you doing? Let me go." come down."

But his arms hugged me even more tightly, deeply and deeply, as if he wanted to sink me into his flesh, his voice was trying to hide the joy he couldn't hide: "I thought my whole life would be It's like this...But you suddenly broke into my life, broke into my heart...Such a surprise...Ai Min...I really don't I know how to accept it." Cong Zhan spoke too quickly, without thinking about the words, and the sentences just came out incoherently.

I was hugged so tightly by him, my breathing was a bit stuffy, but I also said in a soft tone: "Cong Zhan, you put me down first, I feel a little uncomfortable when you are like this."

Hearing what I said, Cong Zhan let go of my arms and put his hands on my waist.

"Amin..." There was tenderness in his eyes, and his voice seemed intoxicated after drinking wine.

The lights and shadows in the room are alienated, like in a psychedelic illusion.

"Huh?" I breathed lightly and bit my lower lip lightly.

His eyes darkened, his hands suddenly tightened around my waist, and he kissed my lips.

I smelled the smell of sunshine and brook water on his body, and the faint fragrance of his clothes.

His lips were tender and soft, with thousands of tenderness hidden in them.

Deep, deep, I fell into a dream.

My body went limp, and I fell obliquely on the soft bed, and he pressed on me.

"Amin..." Cong Zhan called me in a low voice with a hoarse voice.

He is kissing my neck.

His body is hot, tender, and urgent.

I didn't know how to deal with myself for a moment, what to do, should I push him away?

Thousands of thoughts flashed through my mind.

"Dong dong dong" there was a knock on the door, and the shopkeeper's voice came: "You two guests, I'm here to deliver bedding for you."

Cong Zhan froze on my body.

I hurriedly pushed him away, got up and straightened my clothes, and said to the shopkeeper outside without haste, "Come in."

The shopkeeper opened the door tremblingly. He is old and his back is arched. It is really not easy to hold the thick quilt. I quickly took the quilt from the old man and said, "Let me come. .”

The old man looked at me gratefully, nodded, then walked out and closed the door gently for us.

After the confusion just now, the two of us are a little embarrassed now.

"I······"

"I······"

The moment we met our eyes, we all wanted to say something in unison.

I lowered my face and said, "You talk first."

Cong Zhan's voice was a little hoarse: "I just now..." He paused, "I was dazzled by the blood just now, don't be angry."

"Well" I nodded.

Cong Zhan continued: "I think the shopkeeper asked for this quilt too much, just to spread it on the floor. You sleep on the bed and I sleep on the floor."

"Yeah" I continued to nod.

"Ai Min?" Cong Zhanxu looked at me with his head lowered, and called out to me tentatively.

"Huh?" I looked up at him with clear eyes.

"It's fine if you don't get angry." He was relieved and came to hug me.

I buried my head in his warm chest and whispered, "Don't call me Ai Min anymore."

"Huh?" He said softly, "That's Mrs. Zhao?"

I was amused by his words, and lightly patted his chest: "Don't take advantage of me, call me Min'er." I raised my eyes to look at him, "Ai Min, Aimin's, it sounds so unfamiliar, just call me Min'er." Okay."

"Ming'er..." he murmured.

The rain outside was a little heavy, and the whole city was filled with the sound of big pearls and small pearls falling on jade plates.

I lay in bed for a long time, but I couldn't fall asleep.

I wonder if Cong Zhan has slept?

I gently opened the veil, trying not to make a sound, and he was sleeping under my bed, within reach of my hand.

He slept well, face up, and his face was peaceful, but his breathing was a little short, not even and gentle, and he didn't look like he had fallen asleep.

This is the person I entrust to my life, a gentle and jade-like man, I will be accompanied by him every day in the days to come, and I will fall asleep on his arm at night.

It's not in vain to get someone you love.

I lie down gently.

Slept soundly and soundly throughout the night. ?