It seemed that after a long time, or just a short while, the senses of the boy's disappearance became clear.

The heart that felt trembling almost crazy, seemed to jump out of its chest.

The Adam's apple rolled violently a few times, his clenched hands were already white, but he never dared to touch her.

The girl’s lips are very soft, with the slight coolness of a rainy night.

The rain outside gradually became quieter, and her tiptoe feet fell slightly.

The glowing lights in the room fell, and the boy's pale face blushed, and his falling eyelashes trembled quickly.

There seemed to be a girl's sweet scent on his lips, and the fierce heartbeat in his chest did not abate at all. He was at a loss, and he stood there blankly.

"If I want to cheat, do you think I'm a bad girl?" At some point, tears disappeared from the girl's eyes, and she looked straight at him, even her voice was light.

She, what does this mean? The hot heart seemed to stop for a moment, the mind hadn't thought yet, but the words had already blurted out, "No, no."

When I met her, I lost my helmet and armor, instantly losing my principle and reason. In his opinion, she is always the best, always the bright moon in the sky in his heart.

The girl smiled again. She stretched out her hand to slightly hook the boy's neck, her voice was low and bewitching: "Then I don't allow you to go, I want you to be my little lover, would you like it?"

His already flushed cheeks seemed to be even redder for a moment, and he didn't know what to answer.

Morality and reason are tearing at the young man. He understands that this is wrong, but the temptation to be with her is too great.

Even if it is only part of her.

But the girl looked at her with her enchanting peach blossom eyes, her slightly cold fingers touched his hot cheeks, and every word she said in her mouth could instantly kill him.

"are you willing?"

He rolled his throat violently twice, closed his eyes, and concealed the shock in his eyes.

On the table next to it was diffused incense, and when the night breeze blew, the refreshing fragrance filled the room.

The girl leaned over, with a slight fragrance on her body. She gently leaned her head on his shoulder and laughed in a low voice, "Well, I won't tease you, so I am not willing to let you be a little lover."

The boy's body froze, his breathing stopped.

"What, what?"

The girl's head was softly leaning on his shoulder, and a few strands of moist hair brushed his neck.

"I won't be with Lin Qifeng." She said, "But why do you think so?"

The young man put his hands on his side, his fingers turning white.

"I went late on the graduation ceremony and saw him holding you at the entrance of the Music Building."

"He was with Mingyue and gave her the same little moon bracelet."

There was silence in the room, the girl turned her face, her soft white face rubbed his shoulder.

She raised her head slightly and looked at the boy's dark eyes, "I only like you."

The night wind blew a corner of the curtains, and the dim light from outside fell in.

But Gu Miao's silent, night-like eyes were like fireworks exploding.

Is this, dreaming? He opened his mouth, but found that his throat was dry and there was no sound.

The girl stretched out her hand, hooked his fingertips slightly, and whispered, "You like me too, don't you?"

He was still stunned, his thoughts were disturbed by the girl's words, and his breathing stopped for a moment.

"It should be, I think." The girl's beautiful peach blossom eyes seemed to fall into the sky full of stars, blinking, blinking slightly.

Time seemed to be stretched in an instant. The young man heard the blood rushing rapidly in his body, and it instantly gathered in his chest, almost bursting into his brain with enthusiasm.

The bottom of his eyes turned red quietly, and his dumb voice was very deep in the night.

"Like, I like you."

All the sweet words of love were blocked in the chest, and the love that had not dared to declare before, melted in this pale confession.

But the girl was very happy.

She buried her head in the boy's hot chest and whispered, "Then you don't hug me."

The stiff fingers seemed to have untied from the girl's words, and the rush of affection in his chest made him gasp for breath.

It was cold at night, and his heart was fiery, shaking his hands around the girl.

Cheng Chu got up early the next day.

The sky was just getting bright, and the air was carrying a slight tide after rain.

She pushed open the door and just happened to bump into Sister Song.

"Good morning Sister Song." Cheng Chu said gently.

"Good morning, but why are you sleeping in the guest room?" Sister Song was a little confused.

Cheng Chu stagnated slightly, pursing his lips, looking for a reason, and said, "I was watching a movie last night. I was really sleepy and didn't bother to go upstairs."

The audio-visual room is close to the guest room. Gu Miao slept in her room last night, so Cheng Chu could only find this reason.

Sister Song didn't doubt, she nodded, "I got up so early today, so I must hurry up to make breakfast. What do I want to eat?"

Cheng Chu followed in her footsteps, "If you want to drink seafood porridge, how do you cook it, can you teach me?"

"Why can't this, you come to the kitchen and I will teach you, and I will make it soon."

Seafood porridge is really not difficult. First peel the shrimps and marinate them with salt, then fry the shrimp heads into the pan to get the shrimp oil. Put the soft and rotten white porridge into the marinated shrimp meat and shrimp oil, and finally sprinkle some salt. Season with the chopped cabbage and it's ready to be served.

Cheng Chu has never cooked food, but she is not a clumsy person, and she can cook it in the same way after just saying it.

The porridge in the casserole was fragrant, and Cheng Chu filled the pot upstairs.

The diffused fragrance in the room is a good smell of citrus, and it has a special freshness in the morning after the rain with morning dew.

The boy's sleeping posture was very regular, as if he was cramped in his dreams, lying flat, even choking on his quilt.

The morning light came in, Cheng Chu squatted by the window, propped his head to look at him.

The sleeping teenager seemed to have taken off the hard shell, and the long black eyelashes fell to the blue shadow, and the eyebrows stretched and soft waves, without the usual coldness.

The morning sun was very gentle, he seemed to be immersed in a dream, Shu Lang smiled on his eyebrows and murmured a few words in his mouth.

Cheng Chu leaned forward.

The slightly dumb voice passed into her ears like an electric current.

"neat......"

Cheng Chu's heart missed a beat, she couldn't help stretching out her hand as she looked at the face of the teenager close at hand.

Cicadas cried in the garden, and the young black eyes opened in the next second.

Cheng Chu pulled his hand back abruptly, stood up, looked at the young boy's slightly distressed eyes, and said uncomfortably: "Good morning, get up for breakfast."

The sleepiness that was still gathered in the eyes melted away at the moment he saw the girl, Gu Miao hurriedly sat up, her long body tucked in the corner of the bed.

"Yes, sorry, I, I got up late."

"It's okay, my bed is good for sleep." Cheng Chu smiled, "Some people just didn't sleep yesterday."

The enthusiasm spread all the way from the roots of the ears to the neck. The boy noticed the special reaction of his body early in the morning, and he wished to faint immediately.

"I, I, I." He stammered, for fear that the girl would see it and turned around and faced the corner.

"What are you doing?" Cheng Chu asked curiously, looking at the young man who had been thinking about it.

A few gusts of breeze came into the room outside the window, and the boy's back instantly stiffened.

"You, can you go out for a while, I, I want to wash, a bit."

After he said this, he couldn't wait to slap himself. This is her room, what right do you have to let her out.

There was a flash of inspiration in Cheng Chu's mind, and his face flushed instantly.

"I'll go out first, call me when you finish washing." She rushed out of the room.

The sun is shining outside and the birds are singing.

Without the girl's voice and shadow, the boy stiffened and let out a breath.

He was supposed to leave last night, but the girl pulled him, and there seemed to be few stars in the shiny peach eyes.

"It's late now, and there is no car outside. Are you walking back?"

The boy had planned this way, but looking at the girl's puffy cheeks, he swallowed the words.

The girl raised her head and said, "Go to my bed. I'll talk about other things tomorrow morning."

"No." His cheeks were flushed, and he stubbornly shook his head.

Why, how can I sleep in her bed.

"But my sister usually sleeps in the guest room, don't you want to sleep in the bed she slept in." The girl said angrily.

He shook his head without stopping, denying clumsily, "No, it's not."

"Then you go to bed, hurry up." Cheng Chu pushed him onto the bed.

There was a bed soft enough to sink in, but Gu Miao struggled to get up like an electric shock.

The girl held his shoulders, condescending, "If you sleep in my bed, you will be rewarded with a goodnight kiss."

Good night, kiss?

Gu Miao's mind was blank and numb for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, it was already stuffed into the quilt.

His breath was full of the sweet scent of the girl's body, and the quilt was very light, softly covering his body, but the boy's heart fell sharply.

"Sleep well."

With no strength in his hands and feet, he could only surrender and stop struggling.

The evening breeze was very cold, but it was warm in the quilt.

The girl's delicate face slowly moved closer, and finally kissed his side.

"good night."

The boy's Adam's apple rolled rapidly.

He felt not only trapped in the soft quilt, but also trapped in the girl's heart.

The light was quietly turned off, and the door clicked softly.

His sight was dim, but the fire in the young man's heart burned wantonly, spreading all over his limbs regardless.

Everything today is like a dream. In the dark night, the young man stiffened, never daring to close his eyes. He was afraid that once he closed his eyes, all this would disappear like bubbles.

The rain started to fall again somehow, floating into the balcony one after another.

Gu Miao couldn't hold back and closed his eyes until the sky lightened dimly.

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