Reborn In the 1990s

"Crying?" Cheng Yu held Fang Ruixue in his arms, gently stroked her back and asked, "scared?"

Fang Ruixue sobbed and shook his head, wiping tears from the corners of his eyes on Cheng Yu's shoulder.

"I am crying with joy." She was too stiff to admit that she was afraid.

"Well, you're so happy to see me all of a sudden." Cheng Yu followed her words and said that the worried people were in their arms at this moment. Intact, he felt that compared with Fang Ruixue. He should have cried with joy.

After holding each other for a long time, they finally remembered that there were other people around. Fang Rui and Cheng Yu looked back. LV Xiaojiang was wrapped in his clothes and took small steps in situ.

She shuffled past. Lu Xiaojiang gently pushed to the Hummer: "get on the bus, it's too cold."

"Do you know you're sorry?" LV Xiaojiang shivered and jumped in place, "I thought you had forgotten that there was such a person as me."

Cheng Yu just heard this sentence when he came over, so he said to LV Xiaojiang with an apologetic smile: "sorry, let you wait so long."

As a result, LV Xiaojiang was immediately flattered and repeatedly waved his hands: "it's OK, it's OK! In fact, you have been waiting for a long time! If you don't blame me, you can't make you apologize to me

Looking at LV Xiaojiang's flattery, Fang Ruixue wrinkled her nose and gave her two words: "double mark!"

Lu Xiaojiang replied back without politeness: "it's as if you don't have a double label!"

Two people, who are not convinced by each other, waved at the door of the police station on a winter night and got on their respective cars. One second before the car started, Fang Ruixue, whose body recovered warm, suddenly remembered one thing.

"Jian Jian is still in it." She said, holding Cheng Yu's arm in both hands.

"Well? Who? " Cheng Yu didn't hear clearly for a moment.

"Jian Jian." Fang Ruixue frowned, "do you want me to call brother Feiyang?"

"What do you call him?" Cheng Yu knocks on the steering wheel, then reaches out and rubs Fang Ruixue's head. "Don't worry, Jane's family will come to pick her up."

At 11:30 p.m., the car finally stopped at the gate of the community. Fang Ruixue's head was 1:1, and the doze had already occupied all her thoughts.

"Here it is." Cheng Yu touches her face and wakes her from the blur.

Fang Ruixue shook her head, untied the seat belt and pushed the door open. I found that I was not downstairs.

"Where is this?"

Cheng Yu opened his hands and received a kitten in his arms, half holding the kitten in his arms and saying, "blue moon bay. It's too late now. When we go back to Aunt Fang, they should be worried. "

"But I didn't tell them." Fang Ruixue rubbed contentedly on Cheng Yu's chest, where there was a pleasant smell. It makes her feel warm.

"I did it for you."

The door of the 18th floor was opened, and everything was still familiar in my memory.

Cheng Yu holds the door of the toilet and asks Fang Ruixue, "is it OK to be alone?"

Fang Ruixue is holding a new bath towel and smiling very warm: "can't also can't let you in." Then he reached for the door.

"Open it." Cheng Yu holds the door frame.

Fang Ruixue's eyes widened instantly.

"I don't look." Cheng Yu said.

"I can close the door now." Fang Ruixue's eyes dripped around, and her drowsiness almost scared away.

Cheng Yu soft ground smile: "it is I am afraid."

The door of the toilet is not closed at last. Fang Ruixue says that is for her understanding of Cheng Yu's weak heart. The sound of the water came all the way to the bedroom. Cheng Yu changed the sheets, quilt covers and pillows on the bed with new ones.

After 12 o'clock, Fang Ruixue, who is warm and warm, is lying on the sofa in her big home clothes. There is a midnight movie on TV. Cheng Yu takes a hair dryer to help her blow her hair, but Fang Ruixue murmurs that she can't hear her lines clearly.

"Little heartless, I've been worried about you all night." Cheng Yu put down the hair dryer and sat on the sofa with her. "Mutton leg is so delicious? I'll take you next time

Fang Ruixue touches Cheng Yu's face and wonders that he is jealous of a leg of mutton.

"No more. There's a bit of a mess there. " Fang Ruixue described, "the people there fight are not lethal." It's covered with blood, not even wiped.

"Let me know next time wherever I go. Or I'll worry. " Cheng Yu likes to touch Fang Ruixue's hair. It's soft and smooth. It's fluffy after just drying. It smells good. It's the fresh smell of flowers after bathing.

Outside the window neon flickers, the sky presents a thin red, light from the window screen, entangled with the dim lights in the room. Lazy, leisurely.

Fang Ruixue leaned against Cheng Yu's arms and yawned, and her sleepiness finally came up.

"Are you going to sleep?" Cheng Yu's voice rings in his ear.

Fang Ruixue nodded and felt his body empty."Shall we sleep together?" Fang Ruixue holds Cheng Yu's neck and asks.

There is only one bed in the room.

"Would you be afraid?" Cheng Yu's voice seemed to come from the sky.

Fang Ruixue bent his lips and laughed: "I'm not afraid."

The dim lights. Hoarse voice, very close distance, and small ambiguous.

Fang Ruixue soon fell asleep in the quilt, holding Cheng Yu's little hot fingertip in his hand, which seemed to be a dream. The smile on the corner of his lips did not disperse.

Cheng Yu's heart suddenly moved, stroked her side face with his thumb, and could not help but print a shallow kiss there.

He said, "good night."

When she woke up the next day, it was a sunny day outside the window. Fang Ruixue rubbed her pillow sleepily, but she found that the touch on her cheek was not the same as before.

The soft little dolphin is gone, replaced by a warm arm.

"Awake?" A finger reached out and scraped her nose. Fang Ruixue's throat gave out a slight grunt, and then she woke up completely.

Cheng Yu leaned against the head of the bed and looked at her, in the clear sunlight of the morning. Fang Ruixue was stunned for a second, remembering where he was, and then recalling what happened last night. He showed a sweet smile to the man with the aperture.

"Good morning."

weekend time is very leisurely.

The bed in the bedroom on the 18th floor is very soft, and it also comes with a good morning kiss from the owner of the room. It falls on the forehead like the caress of the sun. But the sober tenant was obviously not willing to accept it. She just said hello with peace of mind, then she pulled a corner of the quilt and rolled over to wrap herself from head to foot, like a chubby insect.

Lazy is the biggest meaning of the weekend, Fang Ruixue has always respected the weekend. Seeing her sweetheart sleeping in her own home, Cheng Yu feels that this is a part of happiness.