childhood sweethearts forever

Chapter 97

Maybe he just wanted to leave early... Why did she think of so many things?She pouted and walked towards her electric donkey.She patted the cushion, hummed an unknown song, and went home facing the sunset.

Since she appeared in Furenju as a person who commutes by electric bicycle, she found that many people began to ride electric bicycles, and even bicycles instead of high-end luxury cars.

It is said that it is the security guards of Furenju who lead the residents to advocate green travel.

Luo Ying feels that their socialist consciousness has become deeper and deeper, and they have learned to abandon the idea of ​​capitalist luxury and sluggishness.

After she got home, she quietly asked Aunt Fu, did Luo Peng come back?Aunt Fu shook her head, fiddled with the flower arrangement in her hand, and said, "The eldest young master hasn't come back, didn't you two get off work together? Didn't you see him?"

Luo Ying shook her head, said nothing, but entered the room wearily.

In fact, she is more worried that people with Luo Peng's personality are usually not crazy, but when they are crazy, they are not human.She remembered Luo Peng's angry look before, and couldn't help smacking her lips. Could it be that he was going to settle accounts with those three robbers?Thinking of this, she hurriedly called the phone number she left earlier.After answering the phone, she turned the corner for a long time, and finally she vaguely learned that the Public Security Bureau is safe now, and there was no violence, so she hung up the phone with peace of mind.

Because Father Luo and Hu Qiao went on a trip, there were only her, Luo Peng, and Aunt Fu left in the family.Now that Luo Peng is not here, Luo Ying feels that the house is inexplicably quieter, and the quietness makes her a little uncomfortable.

The problem is, even if Luo Peng is at home, he basically stays in his room and does not come out.At most they met in the living room.But now Luo Ying just felt very uncomfortable.

At nine o'clock in the evening, she was standing on the balcony, unconsciously looking towards the door.Forgot for a long time, and did not see Luo Peng back.She had no choice but to go back to her room. She planned to sleep with her head covered, but she couldn't sleep.

She tossed and tossed on the bed for a long time, then looked at the ball beside her, couldn't help pulling its hair, and complained, "Am I really cold-blooded? I'm just scared."

Maruko still smiled, her dark and round eyes reflected the light, and two bright rays of light shone.Frowning, she jumped up from the bed and walked into the living room.

Aunt Fu was watching the soap opera at [-] o'clock with relish, and when she saw Luo Ying coming out, she patted the seat next to her and signaled Luo Ying to sit down.Luo Ying casually took a magazine and sat beside Aunt Fu.

At about eleven o'clock, the soap opera ended, and Aunt Fu entered the house with a yawn.Before leaving, Aunt Fu glanced at her suspiciously, before saying anything, Luo Ying quickly waved her hand and said, "I'm not waiting for him, I just want to sit in the living room and watch TV."

Aunt Fu frowned severely, said nothing, then turned and left.Miss, why are you so weird today?Are you waiting for the young master?There's nothing wrong with admitting that...

Aunt Fu fell asleep feeling puzzled.

After seeing Aunt Fu leave, Luo Ying put her legs crossed on the sofa and breathed a sigh of relief.

The soap operas were over, and the midnight dramas started again.Luo Ying put down the magazine in her hand, rested her chin on her hands, and looked at the TV screen.After a while, she fell asleep with blurred eyes.

After an unknown amount of time, she woke up to the sound of the door opening.With the faint light, she half-opened her hazy eyes and glanced towards the door.

When the four eyes met, Luo Ying's drowsiness suddenly disappeared.

Luo Peng's face was very red, and his usually sharp eyesight became a little blurred at this moment.He glanced at her, then looked away and walked past her.It's just that his steps are very unsteady, and he feels like he's on the verge of falling.

Luo Ying smelled a strong smell of alcohol, her heart shrank slightly, she quickly stood up and supported him.As soon as she touched his arm, he struggled unhappily, his footsteps suddenly became unstable again, and he almost fell backwards.

Seeing this, Luo Ying quickly put her arms around his back, ignoring the pungent smell of alcohol, and helped him onto the sofa.

"Did something happen to the United States?" Luo Ying asked suspiciously, and then muttered to herself, "You can't be mad at me..."

She just wanted to intercede with those three people, so there was no need for him to get drunk in anger.

Luo Peng closed his eyes, leaned on the sofa, breathing shallowly.Luo Ying shook her hand at him, seeing that he didn't respond, she got up and went to the kitchen.There is only honey at home, so she can only mix him a honey hydrolysis wine.

She suddenly remembered what he had said, he didn't like sweet drinks.

She paused slightly, and glanced at the sleeping person on the sofa through the window.She remembered that when he said this, she was still sad for a long time.Because the first time she mixed honey water, it was for Luo Peng.

She looked back, looked at the slightly yellowed honey water in the glass, and sighed softly.Whether he likes it or not, she only knows this way to hangover.

She took the water glass and walked to Luo Peng's side.

She looked at his face, thinking that he must have drunk a lot of wine, his skin was red, as if he was allergic.

"I know you don't like sweet drinks, so let's make it a point now." After she finished speaking, she felt his eyelashes move, his brows furrowed slightly, and the awe-inspiring aura appeared again.

Seeing that he still hadn't woken up, she put the cup to his lips and coaxed softly, "Here, little rabbit, be good, open your mouth..." She secretly laughed in her heart, but she didn't expect Luo Peng's own When the cup touched the corner of his lips, his eyes were already opened.He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at her from top to bottom.

Her eyelashes are curved, like a boat, carrying the faint light in the room.The corners of the mouth are slightly hooked, which seems to be a little narrow.He couldn't help frowning, reached out to hold the water glass, and covered her five fingers with his palm.

She froze for a moment, then raised her head with difficulty, meeting his eyes.Her complexion changed immediately, a little embarrassed, a little shy.

"You... are drunk, I..." Luo Ying wanted to withdraw her hand, but found that she couldn't break free from his restraint.He suddenly put the water glass aside, wrapped his arms around her shoulders, held her tightly in his arms, and leaned over to kiss her lips.

She closed her eyes subconsciously, and when she felt the softness of the two lips, her mind suddenly became confused.It was quiet all around, without any sound.She held her breath and unconsciously clenched his shirt with her hands.

She wanted to divert her thoughts, but the heat on her lips was like a branding iron, slowly crushing her reason.She forgot to resist, and also forgot to open her eyes, and was held in his arms like a puppet.

After a while, the sound of breathing came from her heart.

Luo Ying's thoughts gradually slowed down, and her hands suddenly stopped on his back helplessly.She lowered her head and glanced at the person in her heart.

He...he fell asleep...

A flock of crows flew past Luo Ying's eyes, croaking wildly.

At the critical moment...he actually fell asleep!
Luo Ying pouted, not knowing whether to be angry that he fell asleep, or to be thankful that he fell asleep.She tidied up her collar, stared at him, then shook her head and reached out to help him up.

She took a deep breath to calm down her still confused state of mind.

Aunt Fu heard the noise outside and snorted under the quilt, "Who is it?"

Luo Ying was startled, and hurriedly said, "It's me, Aunt Fu, go to sleep." After she finished speaking, she hurried back to her room with her arms around Luo Peng.

Aunt Fu faltered for a while, which was a response.

Luo Ying pushed open the door of Luo Peng's room, freed one hand to grope on the wall for a long time but couldn't find the switch, so she slowly helped him move towards the bed in the dim light.

After settling him down, she stood beside the bed and breathed a sigh of relief.

Luckily, she met the worried child tonight, otherwise, if other people in the family saw him, they would inevitably scold him.

Luo Peng lay on the bed, lifted the quilt impatiently, and tugged at the neckline.Seeing this, Luo Ying immediately leaned over and loosened the neckline for him.His hand suddenly held hers back, his eyes slightly opened, glanced at her, then closed again, and murmured, "Xiaoying?"

Luo Ying's heart suddenly softened when she heard those soft words, and a strange warm current flowed slowly in her body.

Xiaoying...

He seldom called her like that, and even less so in such a tender tone.It turns out that the cold-faced Rakshasa also has inadvertent tenderness...

She bent down, looked into his face, and remembered the first time she saw him.He was sitting in a luxury car, wearing brocade clothes, and looked like a young lady, but now, he has grown up so much that he has become a handsome and charming man.

Since she was sure of her feelings for him, she became panicked and didn't know what to do.She was afraid of being hurt again, so she thought about retreating.But his approach can always make her lose herself in an instant.She even had an illusion that she couldn't help him because she had loved him for too many years.

And him?She went back to the house, closed the door, and leaned against the wooden door weakly.She thought of the kiss on the sofa, and the way he called her name on the bed, he...should have some affection for her, right?It's just... there is a thin layer of veil lying between the two of them.

(End of this chapter)