urban fascination

Chapter 16: Upset and angry

Zhihao felt restless from the bottom of his heart.

When he was young, Zhihao also yearned for his sister, cuddled in her arms, touched her hair, but Zhihao knew that she was her sister, he couldn't think about anything, he couldn't do anything, that's all.

Can Miss Ting do it?

In front of Sister Ting, do I need to deliberately suppress my wrong thoughts?

But sister Ting is also my sister, how could she have such dirty thoughts?

Zhihao suddenly felt that Yu Ting was his sister, and he loved her sister.Here, all I can experience is love and warmth.

Zhihao gradually calmed down, his hands became brisk and calm, lightly touching Yu Ting's soft hair and lightly touching Yu Ting's smooth face.

Yu Ting was indeed tired and felt safe. She fell asleep and slept soundly without any reaction.

Just like that, Zhihao looked at Yu Ting quietly, and gently touched her face, his warmth was like a dream, and his tenderness was like water.

Zhihao suddenly thought of a question, did Sister Ting feel the same way just now?

People's inner world is often contradictory.

When Yu Ting is not by Zhihao's side, Zhihao always wants to see Yu Ting. The mysterious things about Yu Ting attract Zhihao, make Zhihao look forward to and yearn for it, and make Zhihao always in a state of bewilderment. In, unable to extricate themselves.Now, Yu Ting is pillowed on her lap, and the whole person is in front of Zhihao. If Zhihao stretches out his hand, Yu Ting will be in Zhihao's arms.But Zhihao suddenly became much quieter, and the messy things in his heart seemed to have been washed by the torrential rain outside the house, clean and free of any impurities.

Zhihao leisurely leaned against the back of the sofa, his eyes half closed, as if closing his eyes to rest his mind, he gradually dozed off, although his hands were still on Yu Ting's smooth shoulders, they slowly slipped on his arms again.

Yuting fell asleep beautifully, holding Zhihao's arm with one hand.Breathe evenly, a kind of selfless sweetness.Lying sideways, Zhihao could vaguely feel her gently and regularly rising and falling.Zhihao had the desire to reach out and touch it, and he fell asleep again in a daze.

After waking up from a small sleep, the rain has become much lighter and tends to stop. Zhihao secretly smiled, the rain is about to stop, Yuting, Yu Ting, is indeed a beautiful name, romantic and poetic.

Zhihao looked at Yu Ting who was still sleeping sweetly, and looked at her quietly, thinking that Yu Ting was very beautiful, so beautiful that it made people feel attached to her in every possible way.

Zhihao suddenly wanted to make a joke, a bit mischievous, and lightly pinched Yu Ting's nose with his hand, Yu Ting woke up.Looking at Zhihao sleepily, his eyes are full of tenderness.

Zhihao looked at Yu Ting and smiled, "Sister Ting, my hand is itchy."

Yu Ting also laughed, her delicate face was like a flower.

"Go to bed too, you've been tired all day."

"I woke up, not sleepy, seeing you sleeping comfortably."

"Go to bed too, ah, be good." Yu Ting still rested her pillow on Zhihao's leg, not intending to get up.

"Go back to your bedroom and sleep, I'll sleep on the sofa."

"Sleep with me."

"No, I'll stay on the sofa. I will, not to be honest." Zhihao smiled, his face flushed again.

"How dishonest?" Yu Ting giggled, "A child, what do you know?"

"I... I'm not young anymore." Zhihao blushed, this time, he really blushed, so red that Yu Ting could clearly see it.

"Really? How old is it?" Yu Ting looked straight at Zhihao, with charming eyes, so that Zhihao didn't dare to look into Yu Ting's eyes.

"It's very big, big guy." Zhihao's voice was so low that only he could hear it.

"Yes, my younger brother is a big guy." Yu Ting sat up with a smile and pushed her hair back.

"Sister Ting, go back to the bedroom and sleep, you won't be able to rest like this."

"Okay then." Yu Ting smiled, "Then you go to the small bedroom to sleep, the study is also fine, and sister will bring you sister's quilt."

"Yeah." Zhihao nodded.

The rain became lighter for a while, then became heavier again, rushing, the rain in summer, when it rises, it seems to be pouring, no wonder it is called torrential rain.

Zhihao listened to the sound of the rain outside, lying comfortably on the soft bed, suddenly felt very warm, secretly lamented his dry and hard little bed, where is it a place for people to sleep, compared with sister Ting's house , One is in heaven and the other is on earth.