The couple's mouth was full of love, it was as sticky as maltose, and even the air was filled with a sweet smell.
A certain chemical reaction was slowly fermenting, and Ye Zhenzhen's bones became softer and softer. At some point, she was leaning in Cui Weizhen's arms, holding on to his collar tightly, as if she was afraid of being pushed away.
How could Cui Weizhen be willing to push her away?
The girl's body was soft and charming, wrapped in his arms like a cat, dependent and nostalgic, her round eyes reflected his figure, making people want to go directly past those clear eyes and live in her heart.
There should be a place for him in her heart.
Of course, this is a fact that needs no recognition.
Cui Weizhen rubbed her head and asked, "Are you sleepy?"
Ye Zhenzhen leaned in his arms and dozed off unconsciously. After hearing this, she calmed down and muttered, "I'm not sleepy, I want to stay up late."
As a former night owl, she would never admit defeat!
Aunt Cui left when the young couple started to get sticky. She went in to talk to her deceased husband's memorial tablet. She just came out now. After hearing the words, she said, "If Zhen'er is sleepy, go to sleep. I'm here to stay with you. Brother Zhen, hurry up and hug her."
When we go back, the lobby is still a little cool, don’t let the cold wind blow."
Cui Weizhen hesitated for a moment, but then complied.
"Let's go back to the house and sleep."
Not allowing her to refuse, he took a cloak from a shelf and put it on her. He easily held her in his arms and quickly carried her back to the east wing despite the cold wind howling outside.
There was a charcoal fire burning in the room, and the warm warmth made people feel sleepy. Ye Zhenzhen became more and more sleepy. She felt Cui Weizhen put her on the bed and seemed to be leaving. Her body took a step faster than her consciousness and grabbed him to pull away.
hand.
"Brother Zhen, don't leave."
"Okay, I won't leave."
Cui Weizhen took off his cloak, kicked off his boots and clothes and lay down, hugging her, "Go to sleep."
A smile appeared on Ye Zhenzhen's lips, she skillfully found a comfortable position in his arms, and continued to sleep deeply.
Drowsiness is contagious. Cui Weizhen was not sleepy at first. Seeing her sleeping soundly, he couldn't help but close her eyes. Until there was a loud bang of firecrackers outside, and the crackling sound became the main theme of the world, mixed with ridicule.
There were noisy voices, and it was very lively.
Ye Zhenzhen was awakened instantly, her head was still in a daze, Cui Weizhen patted her back and said softly, "Don't be afraid, it's midnight, the new year is here."
It turns out it’s already New Year.
Ye Zhenzhen was no longer sleepy, so she quickly got up from the bed and put on the new clothes she had specially prepared. She was full of energy and said to Cui Weizhen with a smile, "Auspicious New Year, Brother Zhen, do you have any red envelopes?"
She was joking at first, but she didn't expect that Cui Weizhen really prepared a surprise for her. He took out a red seal from his sleeve and said, "Suppress evil spirits and eliminate evil spirits. May you be safe and healthy, without illness or disaster."
Since she became an adult, Ye Zhenzhen has never received a red seal again, and she immediately accepted it happily, but inevitably regretted, "It's a pity that I didn't prepare it for you."
After a long time, I actually forgot about this.
Naturally, everyone feels happy when they receive red envelopes.
Unexpectedly, Cui Weizhen handed over another red envelope, "I've prepared it for you."
Ye Zhenzhen was stunned for a moment, then smiled quickly, took the red envelope and borrowed flowers to offer to the Buddha, "Brother Zhen, the New Year is auspicious. I wish you peace and prosperity in the new year and all the success."
"I'd like to lend you some good words."
Cui Weizhen took the red seal and hung it on his waist in a precious and precious way. His originally cold and dusty temperament became a bit more lively in the world of mortals, like a descended immortal.
Ye Zhenzhen liked him no matter what she saw. She stood up on tiptoes and secretly kissed him on the chin. She originally wanted to kiss him and run away, but Cui Weizhen caught her and asked, "You want to run away after kissing him?"
Being a hooligan would make you feel guilty. Ye Zhenzhen instinctively shrank, but then she thought, there is nothing wrong with her husband!
So she straightened her little chest fearlessly, "Only cowards run away!"
Cui Weizhen chuckled and responded to her with a series of long kisses, their lips and teeth intertwined, and Ye Zhenzhen was instantly immersed in the tenderness he gave her. Her whole body was as soft as a piece of cotton candy, as if she was walking on the clouds, and as if she was being chased by the wind.
, only the people on her body are her only support.
They were tightly intertwined for an unknown amount of time until both of them were breathless and reluctantly left. Ye Zhenzhen was keenly aware of the changes in Brother Zhen. Her already red cheeks became as hot as burning clouds.
stand up.
She always felt like she wanted to say something, but she couldn't say it. As the relationship between the two became closer and closer, such patience seemed too cruel to him.
"Brother Zhen, you..."
She moved uneasily, but Cui Weizhen held her tightly in his arms, his voice too hoarse, "Don't move, it will be fine soon."
Ye Zhenzhen leaned in his arms, listening to his fierce heartbeat gradually calming down, the excessively hot body temperature gradually falling, and finally becoming a normal temperature, and she breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously.
"scared?"
Ye Zhenzhen couldn't help but blush again, and glanced at him secretly. Her dark eyes were as mysterious as the vast night sky, as if they were absorbing people's attention, making her unable to help but lose consciousness.
It wasn't until he chuckled that she came back to her senses. She was immediately furious and stamped her feet, "Who is afraid? I'm not afraid of anything. If I don't want to talk to you, I'll go see my mother."
Then without waiting for his reaction, he stomped away.
It's just that your back looks like you're running away.
Cui Weizhen was a little disappointed when her arms were suddenly empty, but thinking of her angry look, he couldn't help but shake his head and smile, and walked out slowly.
The Hong family, mother and son, were paying New Year greetings to Aunt Cui and Ye Zhenzhen. When they saw him coming out, they all saluted and said a series of auspicious words.
"Okay, there's a reward."
The three Hong family members, mother and son, immediately thanked her happily. Cui Weizhen paid New Year's greetings to Aunt Cui again. As a male, he was going to light firecrackers.
Ye Zhenzhen had forgotten the little embarrassment and ambiguity just now, and followed him very actively. She handed him a stick of lit sandalwood. The primer was quickly lit, and the familiar crackling sound echoed the sounds outside,
Not to be outdone, he clamored for a sense of presence.
The night sky is dark and dim, and human lights have replaced the light of the stars. A red fire can be seen as far as the eye can see, tall lanterns are swinging under the eaves, candles are brightly lit, and fireworks are blooming one after another in the night sky, bright and lively.
The New Year is really here.
After they had the first meal of the New Year, Hong Zhiyuan came back to report that someone had come to visit them.
The first person to come to pay New Year's greetings was actually the county magistrate and his wife. They didn't stay long and left after a short while. Many more people came one after another, mostly Cui Weizhen's classmates and friends.
