urban fascination

Chapter 672: Lazy sister keeps making strange moves

Divide the house, and sleep in another house.

Zhihao smiled silently, went back to the room and lay down, Rouyu was already lying comfortably on the bed in the bedroom, covered with a thin quilt, warm and cozy.

Zhihao secretly smiled, a misunderstanding, a complete misunderstanding.It may be due to the joyful mood during the festival. When she asked Rouyu something, the slight smile on her face caused Rouyu to have a misunderstanding. That is, such a question and a timely follow-up smile gave people an ambiguous feeling , even with a little... dirty.

Zhihao yelled that he was wronged, but it is hard for such a big old man to speak out, so let Rouyu misunderstand.

Of course Zhihao knows how to be compassionate and cherish jade.

Either one who destroys flowers and leaves, or one who cherishes and protects flowers.

Lying on the bed, Zhihao faintly feels that sleeping alone is not as comfortable as hugging Rouyu in his arms. Although he is not alone, he still yearns silently in his heart.

Zhihao smiled slightly, got up lightly, and started to walk in front of Rouyu's bed.

Rouyu sees Zhihao coming in, she turns sideways and ignores Zhihao.There was neither deliberate shooing away nor intentional greeting.

Zhihao then sat on the edge of the bed, rolled over and fell down, and lifted a corner of the quilt by the pillow, and went in.

Rouyu ignored Zhihao and turned her back.

Zhihao stretched out his ape arms, and hugged Rouyu in his arms, Rouyu leaned against Zhihao's chest, facing him.

"Sleep well, I'll take you out to play at night." Zhihao said softly.

"Yeah." Rouyu replied softly.

Waking up from a nap, the sun has set.

Rouyu left the room early, and when Zhihao sat up, he saw the small word "囍" on the head of the bed, bright and bright, like a smiling face.

Rouyu makes dumplings quietly by herself, when Zhihao watches, Rouyu looks more like a delicate bride who silently manages the housework.

Zhihao hurriedly washed his hands to help, Rouyu smiled faintly, "You should rest, no."

At the beginning of the Spring Festival Gala, there were steaming dumplings on the coffee table, a few side dishes, a bottle of red wine, amber luster, and warm-colored wall lamps, creating a strong festive atmosphere.

The dining table was empty, except for a beautiful candlestick, with two red candles lit, bright red, the color like flowers, and the candle light flickered slightly.

The attention of the two of them was not completely focused on the Spring Festival Gala. They glanced at each other occasionally. What's more, the deep warmth was rippling in the hearts of the two of them. From time to time, they ate small dishes, sipped small wines, and ate a sweet dumplings.

This kind of dinner, strolling in the garden, leisurely and leisurely, after eating, Rouyu lay comfortably on the sofa, pillowing Zhihao's leg, put down the chopsticks to watch TV, Zhihao gently stroked Rouyu's face, rosy and lubricated .

This posture had not been maintained for 10 minutes, when the doorbell rang, Rouyu quickly ran back to the bedroom and covered that bright smiling face with a pillow, Zhihao opened the door, Brother Liu arrived, only 2 minutes later, Fan Juan entered the door.

Lively and lively, bless each other and celebrate the festive season together.What made Rouyu even more happy was that the two older brothers and one older sister both brought festive gifts to Rouyu, as if they had made an appointment in advance.

Several people sat around the coffee table, happily, until they ate all the side dishes on the coffee table until there was only seasoning soup left, all the small dumplings made by Rouyu's skillful hands were eaten, and they drank 5 bottles of red wine before they were satisfied. go home.

Zhihao sent him downstairs and came back, seeing Rouyu's hard work all afternoon was wiped out, he felt very distressed.

Rouyu smiled and gave Zhihao a white look, "Stingy."

The coffee table was tidied up, and there were snacks and fruits.Rouyu resumed her comfortable posture, half lying in Zhihao's arms, not watching TV, but staring at the bright red candles on the dining table in a trance.

Zhihao remembered a joke made by Sister Fan Juan just now.

Fan Juan asked Rou Yu with a smile, "Sister Yu'er, what are you doing with candles? Isn't it a festive night?"

Rouyu's face turned red earlier, and she stammered, "Sister Fanjuan wants... what? Increase... the festive atmosphere."

With a different kind of sweetness, another kind of chaos appeared in Zhihao's heart.Forget it, in my arms is a woman who I have decided to be responsible for the rest of my life, and I don't think about anything else.

Before the end of the Spring Festival Gala, the sound of firecrackers has already rumbled, and colorful flames rise into the sky from time to time. New Year's Eve is the most festive moment.

Zhihao pulled Rouyu up, "Yu'er, change your clothes quickly, and take you out to set off cannons."

Going downstairs, Zhihao took out firecrackers and fireworks from the trunk, set them up, and joined the vigorous and festive team, Rouyu danced beside him, like a happy angel.

When the sound of the cannon gradually faded, Zhihao quietly asked Rouyu, "How about taking you out for a walk?"

"En." Rouyu nodded again and again, with an expression of uncontrollable happiness.

Overnight, Rouyu suddenly matured a lot. This is Zhihao's very subtle feeling, and of course it refers to certain aspects.

Rouyu was driving on the street. Unlike last year, Rouyu didn't go to the lively places, but just strolled quietly on the street, like going downstairs after dinner, for soothing and exercising purpose.Passing by a lively place, Rouyu didn't stop, and passed by calmly, without even taking a look deliberately.

After driving through a few blocks, Rou Yu stopped at a place, Zhi Hao looked, it was the entrance of the park.

On New Year's Eve, strolling around the park is also a kind of artistic conception. Zhihao took Rouyu's hand and walked on the path of the park. The fine cobblestone road felt very good on his feet.

There were almost no people in the park, and it was a reunion festival in the cold night, only young people came out to play, and the play was also on the bustling street.

Rouyu dragged Zhihao to a secluded place, with three sticks of incense in his hand.Rouyu said in a low voice, "Click on."

Zhihao took it, lit it, picked up the soil, and plugged it in.

Rouyu bowed three times to the incense, with a serious and pious face.Zhihao heard Rouyu's low voice, strong in her weakness, just like Rouyu's name, the perfect combination of tenderness and strength.

"Father, Zhihao is going to take Yu'er back. The future is uncertain and bad luck is unpredictable. Dad, please bless Zhihao and Yu'er in the spirit of heaven. Sister Ting, Yu'er will be Zhihao's woman. Sister Ting, don't worry, Yu'er I will take care of Zhihao for the rest of my life, please sister Ting bless us."

After Rouyu finished speaking, she bowed again, and Zhihao followed suit and bowed deeply.

Going home, Rouyu's face was flushed red, probably because of the cold outside, before she recovered in the car, Zhihao hurriedly asked Rouyu to change into her pajamas, and then took Rouyu to the bathroom to wash up, her face was shiny ruddy.

Zhihao brought hot water, scalded Rouyu's feet, carried Rouyu back to bed, and covered her with a quilt.

Of course, Zhihao will definitely sleep on this bed, so Zhihao went to wash up, turned off the lights in the hall, the red candles on the dining table, the orange flames, were burning slowly, giving them a different kind of warmth.

Zhihao hugged Rouyu into his arms, leaning on her soft body and docilely.The warmth and romance of faint warm colors, the bright smiling face on the bedside.

...Zhihao patted Rouyu's face, and said softly, "Yu'er, relax, I just want to kiss you."

Rouyu didn't stretch out with a long sigh of relief, nor did she feel dejected. Of course, she relaxed a lot, leaning against Zhihao's chest, but didn't speak.Regarding Zhihao's behavior, no matter whether he likes it or hates it, he does not make any judgments, let alone react in any way.

Zhihao smiled and comforted him softly, "Yu'er, don't get me wrong, I just want you to get used to this feeling of intimacy slowly, you relax, don't be so tense, I won't..."

"Can't what?" Rou Yu just opened her mouth and asked in a low voice, her face was blushing.

Zhihao smiled lowly, "You know."

"I don't know." Rouyu responded in a low voice, and stuck her head on Zhihao's chest. Zhihao wanted to see Rouyu's peach-like face, but couldn't.

Zhihao turned off the wall lamp, went back to the room and lay down.

Rouyu, however, was troubled and couldn't fall asleep for a long time. She wanted to turn on the light to read a few pages of books, but she was afraid of alarming Zhihao and attracting wolves into the house, so she lay quietly on the bed, quietly lost in thought. Outside the window, the sound of firecrackers on New Year's Eve gradually subsided, only Sporadic sounds, one after another.

It was already very late, late night after late night, Rouyu still didn't feel sleepy, involuntarily, her thoughts drifted back to the night that made her a little bit excited, but more fearful.

Rouyu knew that there would be such a day sooner or later, but when this day came suddenly, Rouyu couldn't adapt to it all of a sudden, as if she had been preparing for a long time in her heart, and there was a long-awaited depression that suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, at a loss what to do .

Undoubtedly, Rouyu can feel Zhihao's tenderness, she is absolutely full of caring and loving tenderness, gentle and delicate, just like Zhihao always cares for herself, from the heart, meticulous.

Rouyu accepts Zhihao from the bottom of her heart. No matter how Zhihao treats her, she accepts her unconditionally.

Rouyu suddenly understood that the root of her fear was that horrible experience.

Rouyu sighed leisurely, and the sigh was eloquent and eloquent.Maybe after some time, I can slowly get used to it.