Reborn 1980 rough man's Xiaojiao bun is sweet and soft

Chapter 61 I Don't Want to Let You Go
"You're asking for it, you deserve it!" Song Youzhen stepped aside proudly, keeping a safe distance from him.

This person is always like this, knowing that he will be out of control in the end, but he still can't restrain himself.

Liang Changzhu glanced at her, with a trace of forbearance in his fiery eyes, "One day when you beg for mercy, I'll see if you can get carried away and tease me here."

Liang Changzhu looked at the proud person in front of him and smiled. It was he who couldn't hold it back, and always failed in front of her.

Song Youzhen raised her chin, "Then let's talk about it when you can do whatever you want! Why should I worry about the Year of the Monkey?"

Liang Changzhu walked up to her in two or three steps, and hugged her waist threateningly.

"Little girl, don't you know that it's okay to not break through the bottom line?" Liang Changzhu reminded the general, and showed it with actions.

Song Youzhen looked at him in disbelief for an instant, without blinking her eyes.

Feeling the tactile sensation of being pinched heavily, Song Youzhen's face flushed red, and her beautiful eyes looked at him, with a trace of mist on them.

Liang Changzhu was deeply attracted by her eyes, and even stopped the movement of his hands, and the two fell into a quiet situation instantly.

Song Youzhen raised her hand and slapped the palm of his chest off neatly.

"Smelly gangster." After Song Youzhen muttered, the heat on her face still didn't dissipate. In this refreshing weather, she still felt a little hot.

"Can't you be more serious? My mind is full of rubbish, and I can't think normal all day long."

Song Youzhen was completely powerless to complain, for some reason, even in such a relationship, she still believed that the other party would not hurt her.

"Who told me to care about you and like you! If you don't have any thoughts about you, you should be worried."

Liang Changzhu calmed down his emotions, held her hand and continued walking.

Song Youzhen gradually heard the sound of splashing water, looked up at Liang Changzhu, and finally walked forward with some excitement.

It suddenly became clear to the eyes, a large waterfall, just now I heard the sound of splashing, which is the sound of river water flowing down from above.

The water is crystal clear, and you can see fish swimming in it, wanton and unrestrained.

Slightly raised his head, looked at the waterfall from a distance, with endless appearances, his mood seemed to open up in an instant.

"How did you find such a place?" Song Youzhen washed her hands, the water was clear and cold, and there was a hint of coolness on her fingertips after cleaning.

Following her movements, Liang Changzhu also washed his hands, then picked a bunch of ambitions on the hillside, and handed it to her casually.

"I saw it by accident and guessed that you might like it, so I brought you here."

When Song Youzhen saw the flower in his hand, she took it subconsciously.

So will it?
No matter what time period there will be no shortage of people who can please girls, but I didn't expect Liang Changzhu, a tough guy, to be able to do this trick.

It was really beyond her expectation!

"Why did you suddenly think of picking flowers, who taught you?" Song Youzhen stared at the flowers in her hands, with a trace of tenderness on her face.

Liang Changzhu took advantage of the situation and hugged him into his arms, "Don't you like it? Seeing that the flower buds are blooming so brightly, I thought you would like it."

Song Youzhen let herself lean against him, nodded slightly, "I like it."

Liang Changzhu sat down on the stone, hugged him in his arms, and hugged him. Song Youzhen held flowers in her hand and put her arms around his neck.

I didn't notice when the flowers fell, and I was completely immersed in it.

The birds are flying on the branches, occasionally chirping, forming a symphony that makes people feel peaceful. In this quiet place, the soul is infinitely happy.

Pushing people away with his hands on his chest, his chest rose and fell, and he breathed in the fresh air with big gulps.

Just for a moment, she seemed to be suffocated, forgetting the feeling of breathing.

Song Youzhen could feel the changes in him, she froze, she didn't dare to move at all, her eyes looked at him in horror.

Liang Changzhu couldn't laugh or cry, the object of his liking was in his arms, and he was full of blood, so it was strange that he hadn't changed.

Song Youzhen waited for a while, seeing that he was back to normal, she rushed away vigilantly.

Lonely men and widows should avoid getting along together, it is really easy to get angry.

"Are you able to calm down? Let's go out quickly, or it will be too late." Song Youzhen pinned her hair behind her ears uncomfortably, and her eyes flickered so that she didn't dare to look at him.

Liang Changzhu managed to control his emotions, and he didn't dare to tease her again, so as not to make himself angry all over.

"I really don't want to put you back." There was a hint of reluctance in Liang Changzhu's tone, but he finally held back.

Song Youzhen asked tentatively, "Otherwise, let's keep a distance, you did it yourself, otherwise how could you be so embarrassed."

Song Youzhen doesn't want to be treated as a beauty.

"I can't help it! As long as you are in front of me, I want to kiss you, even in my dreams, it disturbs people's mind. Little girls are born to torture people."

Liang Changzhu said helplessly, Song Youzhen didn't bother to talk to him and walked forward.

Liang Changzhu put his hands in the pockets of his clothes, then stepped up to her side, and put his arms around her neck affectionately.

"Why are you walking so fast? I don't blame you, it's me who couldn't help laughing.

Who made me care so much about you, even in my dreams I want to be entangled with you. "

There was a sense of powerlessness in Liang Changzhu's tone, but he was still content with it. He felt that it was a sweet burden.

"Don't you think it's not easy to walk with your arms around people like this?" Song Youzhen looked at the tall and tall man next to him, shaved off his beard, and the image of a rough man was instantly overthrown.

Liang Changzhu let go of her arm and squatted down in front of her.

"Come up, I'll carry you behind my back."

Song Youzhen looked at his broad arms, met his turned eyes, and asked a little tentatively.

"It's very heavy, are you sure you want to carry it?" Song Youzhen walked towards his back before finishing her sentence.

Liang Changzhu stood up, and Song Youzhen felt her eyes widen.

She hugged his neck tightly with a trace of tension.

"Stay steady, don't fall me." In Song Youzhen's memory, she had already forgotten the feeling of being carried by someone.

"Don't worry, even if I drop myself, I can't drop you."

Liang Changzhu said confidently, the people behind him are his whole world, and if he can fall to someone with such a little weight, then all his strength will be in vain.

Song Youzhen could see his neatly cut hair and a very refreshing hairstyle, but it made people feel that it fit his image very well.

No matter what kind of appearance this person looks like, he seems to be a perfect fit.

(End of this chapter)