Indecent and affectionate

Chapter 40

Jing Sheng's words made the group even more silent.

After a long time, Xu Chuo raised his head: It's really sour.

Zhou Xinming followed the formation: sour.

Lin Yue: My teeth are sour, what's the use of telling us, tell your bastard.

Jing Sheng refused: don't say.

Lin Yue: Why?
Jing Sheng: I can't let her know that I was just looking for freshness at the beginning, I want to give her the feeling that I love her from the beginning to the end.

Zhou Xinming: ... Shengzi, I want to kick you out of our group.

Xu Chuo was really curious: Which of you has seen that woman?
Lin Yue raised his hand: I have seen it.

Xu Chuo: What is it like?Jing Sheng was fascinated.

Lin Yue: He looks good, man, he's serious, he doesn't mean much, he can't see where he's attractive, maybe he just likes it.

Zhou Xinming suddenly thought of something: Was he chased by the bar that day?

Lin Yue: That's right, that's it!

Xu Chuo: I haven't seen it? ?
A few onlookers in the group jumped out to echo: I haven't seen it either!
Zhou Xinming: That night, I didn't see it clearly. When I passed by, the woman was gone. I only knew that Jing Sheng ran out like a demon.

Xu Chuo: What does that girl do?

Lin Yue: Why not, it's not a big lady or a big shot, just an ordinary person.

Zhou Xinming: Then how can you two get married, Jing Yanhua and Jingyuan can agree?
Jing Sheng retorted: Who do I want to marry is none of their business?Choose a concubine for them?

Zhou Xinming: That's right.

Xu Chuo: That woman would probably burst out laughing when she knew you wanted to marry her. Have you told her?
Jing Sheng: I said it.

Zhou Xinming: Don't be so full of words.

Jing Sheng: I have ordered all the rings.

Xu Chuo: Grass, aren’t you?
Jing Sheng: No kidding.

Lin Yue is someone who has experienced it: let him go, the young man is full of hot blood, which is understandable.

Jing Sheng: Let's go, you guys continue to play.

Zhou Xinming:?

Jing Sheng: My wife is looking for me, so I want to chat with her wholeheartedly.

Collective: Roll——

Yes, Yu Zhile went back to the room after dinner.

Being at the same table with her parents and younger brother made her feel uncomfortable and desperate to get away.

Thinking of Jing Sheng, she sent him a WeChat message, asking what he was doing.

The speed of the man's reply can be described as lightning fast: Thinking about knowledge and joy.

Yu Zhile stared down at his flattering reply: Talk about business.

Jing Sheng: It's business.

Yu Zhile: I'll let you get down to business.

Jing Sheng: I said it.

Yu Zhile: ...

Jing Sheng: You are such a fish.

Yu Zhile didn't understand what it meant: what?
Jing Sheng: ... a string of bubbles.

Jing Sheng: ...Two strings of bubbles.

Jing Sheng: It's all your faults, you spit them out every day.

Yu Zhile couldn't help laughing at his metaphor for the ellipsis: Okay, okay, what should I say.

Jing Sheng: Say you miss me.

Yu Zhile is ready to use what he has learned: miss me.

Jing Sheng: That's right, I'm done.For the sake of your honesty, I don't mind if you steal my talent.

Just as Yu Zhile was about to knock back a smiling face, the other person sent another message: Seriously, don't you miss me?Don't want to?If you are embarrassed to say it, tell me secretly, I will never tell anyone.

Yu Zhile bent her lips, not hiding it: a little bit.

There was no movement over there.

After 2 minutes, Jing Sheng replied: Since I miss you very much, and you also miss me a little bit, we have to meet.I called a car, and I'll arrive at your door in half an hour. I've already booked the tickets for the [-]:[-] movie.

Being killed by surprise, Yu Zhile was surprised, she found that Jing Sheng is really an out-and-out activist.

Jing Sheng complained to himself: I will retake the driver's license test after the next year, I'm getting bored to death, I want to pick you up by myself.

He realized that the woman didn't seem to agree yet, and added: Come on?

Yu Zhile glanced at the window, the moon and stars were sparse, and the night had completely entered the world.

But she couldn't bear to reject this guy cruelly, so she said: I'll go there by myself.

Jing Sheng: Farewell, at night, the driver has already left, you wait for the car to pick him up.

Then, he explained the location of a shopping mall, where there is the best cinema in Ning City on the third floor.

Yu Zhile cleaned up briefly, and the car called by Jing Sheng arrived as scheduled.He casually joked a few words with his mother, and walked out the door without waiting for her to respond.

When you say how crazy the person in love is, it is probably reflected in his ability to act, and he will go to his side even if he is not afraid of thousands of miles.

Along the way, Jing Sheng's chat records vividly demonstrated how the "Wife-Watching Stone" kept slapping his face:
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Are you in the car?
Take your time.

Where are you?
I'm in no hurry.

How long?
Let the master drive slowly, don't worry.

Reached?
In half an hour, the driver drove Yu Zhile to the destination.

Along the way, we passed Hengsheng Square, where there is a huge musical fountain, and the dancing water splash seems to throw all the light on the surface to the sky.

Yu Zhile asked the driver: "Isn't it in Hengsheng?"

The middle-aged driver replied: "Mr. Jing asked me to send you to the parking lot first."

When Yu Zhile got off the bus, the driver turned around and left immediately.

The garage below was quiet, and not far away, a pure black car made a double jump, which immediately attracted her attention.

It is the Cayenne of Jingsheng.

When Yu Zhile walked to the passenger window, the man inside was already holding the steering wheel and smiling at her, his face was half-bright, showing more profound and handsome features.

He raised his chin: "Sit in the back."

Yu Zhile asked, "Aren't you watching a movie?"

Jing Sheng opened the door next to the driver's seat: "It's still early, there are many people outside, and I want to be alone with you."

Yu Zhile didn't feel awkward, and went straight to the back seat.

Jing Sheng came up from the door over there, and slammed the door behind him.

He stared at her, Yu Zhile turned her head subconsciously and glanced back, Jing Sheng immediately said: "Don't move."

Yu Zhile: "What?"

Jing Sheng reverted to his old ways, put his hands on her, turned her face completely back, and forced her to face him: "Let me watch it, I haven't seen it for a long time."

"..." Didn't I just see it during the day?

Probably due to the darkness of the carriage, the man's pupils were extremely deep, as if they were hidden in the entire night sky above his head.

The atmosphere was too quiet, and Yu Zhile was quite uncomfortable being stared at by him. Just as he took Jing Sheng's hand away, he had already leaned over and kissed her.

The hand that was still there held her face high.

Be caught off guard.

His tongue has slipped in, licking every part of her lip cavity, constantly sucking and biting her tongue, her lower lip.

Yu Zhile couldn't breathe, so she stepped back a few centimeters to let go of his wanton lips and hot breath.

"Jing Sheng." She called out his name.

"Let me kiss you." The man panted, clasped her waist behind his hand, and squeezed her towards his chest. Even though he was so close, he still squeezed hard, as if she could really become one with him because of this.

He went to her wet lips again: "I think you're going crazy."

Yu Zhile held his chin, examined him carefully, and looked at this young and handsome apprentice: "Is this your purpose today?"

Jing Sheng grabbed her hand and forbade her to separate himself: "Why is it my purpose to kiss my girlfriend, shouldn't I? You don't want to?"

Yu Zhile laughed: "What do you think?"

"you think."

"why?"

"Otherwise, why did you come here?" His tone was determined and confident.

"Yes," Yu Zhile smiled even more: "Why should I come?"

She smiled so beautifully, like a rose quietly blooming in the night, he just wanted to get close and take a deep sniff.

After leaving the garage, the cold wind from the square was blowing in front of me, and the thin sweat entangled on my body disappeared in an instant.

Jing Sheng held Yu Zhile's hand and walked slowly.

The iconic fountain has turned into a psychedelic purple, like a fairy dancing a transparent satin gauze.

Walking and walking, Yu Zhile suddenly stopped.

She saw an old man picking up rubbish beside the public trash can, bent down and pulled out a bunch of withered red roses from the mouth of the public trash can.

Jing Sheng was puzzled, and also frowned and looked over.

I saw the ragged old man shaking the flower a little, trembling back to the side of the tricycle, and handing it to the thin old lady who was sitting on it, also with unkempt hair and teeth.

The old lady grinned, and said something to the old man. The light from the spring just hit her face, like a light powder paint, which is a filter and color palette only for girls.

The old man laughed too, his eyes sunken in wrinkles.

There are people coming and going around, who will pay attention there.

Yu Zhile pursed her lips, and wanted to laugh, but couldn't, and finally just looked away.

"What's wrong?" Jing Sheng asked.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, but she didn't reply.

In this world, there are too many people suffering more than her. They live at the bottom of the deepest and darkest cliff, but they are still catching the romantic and beautiful fireflies.

She still has no reason not to cherish the current situation.

Yu Zhile unconsciously squeezed Jing Sheng's hand tightly.

But Jing Sheng didn't know why she was acting like this all of a sudden, he just followed suit.

As a result... it turned into pinching each other, insisting on fighting for the outcome.

In the end, it ended with Jing Sheng's failure, and he still felt sorry for himself, plausibly saying: "Your nails fouled."

Even so, during the movie watching, the man never let go of Yu Zhile's hand for a moment, it seemed that if she didn't hold it like this, she would be sucked into the screen by accident and go through time.

The nearly two-hour film is interspersed with sadness and fun.

At the curtain call, people were rushing out, and everyone was still discussing the plot, whispering a lot.

Leading each other to walk outside, Yu Zhile saw a delicate young man standing outside the door, holding a large bouquet of the same red roses, really full of big bouquets, each fresh and tender, covered in a transparent black gauze , The beauty is like a flower separated from the clouds.

The young man looked left and right, as if he was waiting for someone.

Pedestrians looked back one after another, and the girls' eyes shone with envy.

Today is "Red Rose Day"?
When passing by, Yu Zhile thought so.

The next moment, Jing Sheng suddenly grabbed her arm and refused to let her go.

"Mr. Jing?" the young man asked.

Jing Sheng nodded: "It's me."

"This is your flower." The young man said politely.

"It's not my flower, it's hers." Jing Sheng smiled, as if he was very satisfied with the surprise he secretly ordered before entering the arena.

Yu Zhile was still out of the situation, and the bouquet of roses had already come under her nose: "Miss, please accept your flowers."

Seeing that she hadn't moved, Jing Sheng urged, "Take it, your flower."

Yu Zhile took it over, well, now she is the one who turns heads 100% of the time.

She didn't quite understand: "Why did you give me flowers?"

Jing Sheng replied, "You want it."

"When did I want it?"

"Then you stare at those two old men and old ladies? Are you watching a play?"

"..."

"What's awkward, take it when you receive it."

"..."

"Be happy, you're absolutely elated." Jing Sheng shook his shoulders triumphantly.

"..."

He leaned slightly and leaned his side face in front of her: "At this moment, do you really want to kiss me as a reward?"

"..." I really want to hit the flower on your face that is trembling with laughter.

(End of this chapter)