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Chapter 255 She Just Wants to Rushing to Him Recklessly

Because of the start of school the next day, Fu Shuang packed some toiletries and clothes and went back to school in the evening. After making the bed, she ate dinner in the cafeteria.

He will be back tomorrow, and she is looking forward to tomorrow's arrival, but she can't help being a little nervous.

I haven't taken care of myself well during this period of time, will it look a bit bad.

After thinking for a while, she went to the barber shop outside the school, planning to get her hair trimmed.

Her hair is long, almost reaching her waist. She likes long hair, but it is inconvenient to take care of it, so she plans to cut it shorter for a fresher look.

The barber is a young man who is very talkative. Fu Shuang has been quiet since he came in, only smiling when looking at his phone.

The barber is someone who has experienced it, and he guessed it just by looking at her expression, "I'm chatting with my boyfriend."

Fu Shuang looked up at him, with a hint of shame hidden in her brows and eyes, and nodded after a long time, "Yeah."

Hearing this name from other people's mouths seems to be a little unaccustomed, but the joy in my heart is real.

The barber was a little surprised when he saw her for the first time, but now that he said he had a boyfriend, he was a little unwilling to give up, and continued tentatively, "Looking at you, your boyfriend must be very good to you, right?"

Fu Shuang thought of Lin Zicong's face, thought of his kindness to her in every possible way, looked outside in a daze, and suddenly looked forward to seeing his figure.

Obviously knowing that he will come tomorrow, but now I still look forward to seeing his figure and seeing his childish smile.

He is so nice that every corner of her world is full of him.

She slowly came back to her senses, looked at the person in front of her, with a smile on the corner of her mouth: "Yes, he is very good, we love each other very much."

The barber wisely didn't speak any more, but concentrated on trimming her hair, feeling a little disappointed.

Fu Shuang didn't cut it too much. She knew that Lin Zicong liked her long hair, so she often played with her hair.

She seemed to have been completely familiar with his habits unconsciously, and changed them for him.

In the evening, Fu Shuang went back to the hut she rented, planning to live in school again tomorrow.

The house has been rented for a month, and it hasn't expired yet, so she can still be willful for a few days.

Maybe he will come back today is not necessarily it.

Maybe God heard her wish and saw that figure before she walked downstairs in the community.

He was wearing a black coat with a white sweater inside, and he looked a little warmer. He saw Fu Shuang and stretched out his arms to her.

Her legs were almost uncontrollable, she rushed towards him quickly, and fell into his arms.

The moment she saw him, she made up her mind, don't feel inferior, don't be timid, she just wants to rush to him recklessly.

His embrace was so warm that it reached her heart, making her unwilling to let go.

It's just that Lin Zicong was worried about the cold weather, so he took her upstairs quickly, and thoughtfully found cotton slippers for her to put on, worrying that she would catch a cold.

Fu Shuang's gaze has been glued to him today, unwilling to let go all the time, making him a little puzzled.

"Is there something on my face?"

Fu Shuang shook her head, stepped forward and hugged his waist, "I just want to see you more."

Lin Zicong looked at the people around him and turned around to face her.

His voice was trembling, a little cautious: "Shuang Shuang, I want to kiss you."

This time, he didn't ask if he was okay, but quietly waited for her reply.

There was very little intimacy between them, except for a hug that was pretty much limited to that kiss, just to reassure her.

Even though it was only a kiss on the face, it cheered him up for quite a while.

Maybe it's because she's been too nice to him recently, and he's a little greedy and wants to go further.

Fu Shuang looked at him with shyness in his eyes, nodded slowly, and then closed his eyes.

Lin Zicong put his hand on her waist, and gently kissed her lips, twisting and turning, careful and gentle.

Fu Shuang's eyelashes trembled, and just as he was about to open his eyes, he heard his voice, "Be obedient and close your eyes."

His face was so red now that he didn't want her to see it.

Fu Shuang was obedient and didn't open his eyes, but his body was tense, and his fingers tightly grasped his sleeves.

In the end, he didn't go any deeper, but stopped after a little taste, and then hugged her into his arms.

Not too fast, not to scare her.

Her pair is so innocent, even kissing will tremble, he has to take his time, so as not to scare her.

He is not in a hurry, he has plenty of time.

Fu Shuang's face was a little hot, and she simply buried her in his arms, feeling his reassuring temperature.

At night, Lin Zicong was still lying on his folding bed, which he brought over by himself.

He had the cheek to live here before, and bought some equipment for himself so that she would not drive him away.

Thinking about it now, she was warmer than he imagined, so his worry was unnecessary.

He moved the folding bed closer to her tonight, wanting to get closer to her and hear her breathing.

He was very greedy, he wanted to hug her, kiss her, and hug her to sleep.

But it's not enough now, he restrained himself, always remembering to put her first.

Fu Shuang was lying on her little bed, looking at him uncontrollably. In the dark, she could hear his breathing, one by one, as if falling on her heart.

She looked at his silhouette in the darkness, and broke the silence first: "Lin Zicong."

"Huh?" In the dark night, his voice was low and nasal, and it easily hit her heart with just this one.

She put away her thoughts and continued, "Didn't you come back tomorrow? Why did you come back early?"

Lin Zicong turned around and faced her. Fu Shuang listened to his movements, knowing that he couldn't see her clearly, but still a little nervous.

Then she heard him sighing, his voice full of tenderness, "I, I think about what you are doing every day, and I don't even have the heart to do anything, so I rushed back to see you."

Fu Shuang clutched the bed sheet with her hands, her heart overflowed with joy, and then she listened to him and continued to speak, as if she was a little dissatisfied, and also as if she was being coquettish, "But there is a little heartless person who doesn't seem to miss me at all, never Take the initiative to send messages, and do not take the initiative to call me."

Hearing what he said, Fu Shuang became anxious, and hurriedly defended, "No, I'm just afraid, afraid of disturbing your work."

He has a lot of work when he goes back, he is very busy, she knows it, so don't bother him if you are sensible.

But now, listening to him say this, she felt that she had left him in the cold.

She was about to sit up anxiously, as if she wanted to seriously tell him what she missed, but she was pressed down by her hands and returned to the bed.

He didn't know when he came over, and he was sitting beside her right now, so close to her.

She blushed even more, holding her face in both hands, not daring to look at him.

Lin Zicong pulled her hand over and looked into her eyes seriously. In the dark night, his eyes shone with brilliance, making her fall involuntarily.

Every word he said fell on her heart. Fu Shuang looked at him and suddenly burst into tears.

He said: "Shuangshuang, to me, you will always come first, and nothing else is as important as you. You can be unscrupulous in my heart, because I love you."

(End of this chapter)