urban fascination

Chapter 669: Jiao Yuer is only a younger sister

Go home, change shoes and clothes, and then clean up the dining table. Of course, Rouyu will not let Zhihao interfere at this time. Zhihao stands beside Rouyu silently. Zhihao's eyes are full of Rouyu's shadow. Inside, there is a perfect combination of purity and fiery figure.

At this time, this figure is a busy figure.Zhihao had a different kind of thinking, full of philosophical dialectics, life and ideals, reality and illusion.

In the future, when living together with Rouyu, even if he achieves some hegemony and becomes the master of one party, he will inevitably face such an ordinary life.Ordinary life, will all the purity and beauty that are cared for be tempered to be bland and boring?

From this point of view, Zhihao's thinking has a certain degree of rationality and integrity. He appreciates the ordinary from the soft and beautiful, and rises from the ordinary to the beautiful.Zhihao secretly smiled, people have to face an ordinary life, no matter how far you have developed.And in the ordinary life, the ordinary beauty can be discovered, which complements the vigorous beauty, and both are indispensable.Today, Yu'er's busy figure is a kind of beauty, ordinary and calm beauty, as long as you appreciate it, it is a kind of beauty.

On the sofa, Rouyu and Zhihao are sitting together, on the TV, there are festive programs and peaceful music.

Rouyu said in a low voice, "Thirsty."

Zhihao smiled knowingly, made a pot of tea and put it on the coffee table, Zhihao was also thirsty, the soup was salty.

Zhihao poured two cups of tea, sat next to Rou Yu, smiled, "I wanted to make Yu'er happy, but I didn't expect to make Yu'er uncomfortable."

"You?" Rouyu laughed, "Am I not feeling well? Do you think when did Yu'er eat as much as today?"

"Looks like I have to study hard." Zhihao smiled, "Take care of Yu'er, you have to take care of everything about Yu'er."

Rouyu looked at Zhihao with a smiling face, "Are you really willing to do anything for Yu'er?"

"En." Zhihao nodded, as if a kind of determination.

Rouyu laughed, with a voice like a silver bell, Zhihao saw Rouyu's delicate face, as bright as a flower, it was definitely not the shriveled magnolia flower.

"Tell me, if a chess master competes with a boxing master, or if a boxing master competes with a chess master, what will the outcome of the match be like?" Rouyu's question was a bit convoluted, but also contained a special reason.

Zhihao laughed, "No matter what the result of the match is, it is a painful experience. No one wants to have a second match."

"That's right." Rouyu said with a smile, "So, it's best not to do things that you are not good at. If you suffer, others will suffer too. Of course, if you cook for Yu'er, Yu'er will not suffer."

Zhihao smiled slightly, this understanding sister is so understanding even when criticizing, the appropriate metaphor is also a profound truth.

Zhihao patted Rouyu's ruddy face, "Then I'd better burn Yu'er's feet, have you been lazy these days?"

Rouyu nodded, her face was slightly red, and she held Zhihao gently with a small hand, "Sit down and talk to Yu'er."

In the living room, there are warm and cozy wall lamps, festive music on the TV, and another sound of firecrackers outside the house, and there is a brief silence.

Rouyu consciously slipped her tongue, became slightly sensitive, her face flushed slightly, she concentrated on watching TV, Zhihao didn't care.

Zhihao knows what Rouyu is referring to, and every time he burns those small feet, Zhihao will hug Rouyu to bed, cover the quilt, say good night, and go back to sleep.

Tonight is a different night. Regardless of the natural harmony between siblings, Zhihao's subconscious has undergone a silent change. Lying comfortably in Zhihao's arms, the picture on the TV disappeared from Rouyu's eyes, Rouyu looked at Zhihao with a shy face.

The leisurely fragrance, like ancient agarwood, has a long-lasting fragrance, and it is touched at a close distance, and gradually becomes richer.Zhihao pulled Rouyu's wrist, smelled it, Rouyu didn't push or avoid, just looked at Zhihao shyly, Zhihao patted Rouyu's face lightly.

Not going back to the house to sleep, not watching TV, just talking, this is also the request of sister Rouyu, lying in her arms and talking is more warm than sitting and talking.

Zhihao talked about the inspection and then the signing of the letter of intent.After hearing this, Rouyu smiled, "The project manager has reported this to Yu'er this afternoon."

Zhihao laughed, "Then I don't need to be the vice president to report to the president."

"Don't go to the headquarters to work, but quietly go home and hide, what do you want to do?" Rouyu's mischievous expression, the blush on her face slightly reduced.

Zhihao's hand was involuntarily placed on Rouyu's delicate and lively face, Rouyu's slightly red face did not dodge or avoid it.Zhihao said softly, "I wanted to surprise Yu'er, but all I got was surprise."

"Yu'er likes this kind of surprise just the same." Rouyu said, "It's just that it doesn't have to be like this in the future. Yu'er knows it, so don't bother Vice President Zhang."

"On the contrary, it's self-defeating." Zhihao added.

Rouyu nodded and smiled coquettishly.

The teacup was slightly hot, Zhihao raised Rouyu's head slightly, and handed the teacup to Rouyu's lips, Rouyu took a few sips happily, very comfortable.This kind of subtle love, with a different kind of tenderness than usual, makes Rouyu want to pillow Zhihao's leg, or sleep beautifully in Zhihao's arms.

But at this time Rouyu's drowsiness is completely gone, it's not that it's not time to sleep.For the Spring Festival, everyone, especially a girl like Rouyu who is like a big child in her subconscious mind, is full of sweet excitement, but Zhihao's love for him today, with the sensitivity of Rouyu's girl, is very different from usual .

With shyness, Rouyu softly yearned for the festive atmosphere of the Spring Festival, "I want to buy a pair of Spring Festival couplets, as well as firecrackers, a lot of sweets, drinks and wine."

"Yeah." Zhihao nodded.As long as Rouyu is happy and there is no conflict of principle, Zhihao will agree, "Go tomorrow morning."

"I have to go to a big supermarket." Rouyu said enthusiastically, "The small places are closed tomorrow, so go home for the Spring Festival."

Seeing Rouyu's excited look, Zhihao was also happy for Rouyu, Zhihao's hand gently stroked Rouyu's face, tender and smooth.

Rouyu's thoughtful expression carried the innocence of a girl, lively and lovely, and a little bit of silent worry.Zhihao asked with a smile, "What do you think?"

"I think of the scene of the two of us celebrating the Spring Festival last year." Rouyu said in a low voice, with a slight sigh in it, "It's as if it's in front of you, time flies so fast, in the blink of an eye, a year has passed."

Yes, another year has passed, what have you done during this year?Zhihao secretly sighed, a firm and long-lasting sigh.

The short silence is a beautiful recollection of the past, and perhaps a beautiful vision for the future.

Rouyu said softly, "You've been tired all day, it's time to rest."

Zhihao laughed, "Yu'er said that it's time to burn Yu'er's feet."

Rouyu smiled and nodded.

Zhihao gently hugged Rouyu, but Rouyu still couldn't get up lazily, so Zhihao had to let Rouyu lie on the sofa, brought hot water over, and supported her on the sofa, Rouyu half closed her eyes, feeling happy A pair of feet in the warm water.

This is in line with Rouyu's chess master and boxing master's theory. Zhihao is doing what he is best at at this time. Rouyu's pair of white and small feet are a very shining point in the girl's exquisite beauty. It is refreshing.

Zhihao hugs Rouyu to the bed, which is Rouyu's so-called bed.

Zhihao didn't do the usual actions, he covered the quilt, gently patted Rouyu's face, said good night, then turned off the light and led the door out.

Without making a single move, Zhihao sat in front of the bed and only gently placed Rouyu beside his pillow. Zhihao looked at Rouyu with enthusiasm in his eyes, which surpassed the warmth of love between siblings.Rouyu saw something real flashed in Zhihao's eyes, with a burning like fire.

Rouyu's face instantly turned red up to her neck, she looked at Zhihao shyly, and suddenly buried her face deeply between her hands.

Because Rouyu heard Zhihao's very calm and firm voice, with the unique magnetism of a man, "Yu'er, be my woman, okay?"

It is sincere, like a man kneeling down to propose marriage most sincerely in front of the woman he likes, but there is a kind of firmness that cannot be refused, as if there is a dangerous peak in front of you, which makes you intoxicated and bends down involuntarily.

Rouyu's heart, a girl's reserved heart, jumped up, as if it was going to fly out of her chest.

Rouyu tightly covered her red and tender face, and didn't look at Zhihao again.

Zhihao heard Rouyu's shy voice, charming and tender, "No, Yu'er will be your sister..."