The two of them chatted without saying a word. Xia Mengying leaned back and leaned her head on the chair. Although the chair was a bit hard and it was not very comfortable to sit on, Xia Mengying drank the hot milk tea and her whole body felt...
They were all warm. Holding them in both hands, the palms of the hands were hot and sweaty. Being blown by the wind at night, I gradually fell asleep.
Yan Siming talked alone for a long time. Seeing that Xia Mengying remained silent, he felt curious and turned around to see that she had fallen asleep.
Yan Siming kept turning his head. Xia Mengying had always been extremely well-behaved and quiet in front of others, except in front of Yan Siming. In front of Yan Siming, she had always been an out-and-out hedgehog, and
A hedgehog with thorns all over its body
, she was even more wary of Yan Siming than Xia Xiaoxue and Qi Zhiming, so Xia Mengying was just a little nicer to him at night, and he felt flattered and couldn't help being happy. Although it wasn't particularly obvious on his face, his
My heart is indeed excited.
The dim light at night casts light on Xia Mengying's face. Her skin is extremely white, with a faint halo that looks a bit unreal. Xia Mengying's eyelashes are not very long, but they are very
Black and dense, it looks like a fan, around the eye circles
Casting a faint light and shadow, her lips were slightly pursed. They were a bit more red than when she was walking from outside just now. Her nose was small but very straight. Even with her eyes slightly closed, her facial features looked extremely three-dimensional.
, Yan Siming watched with fascination. The more he watched, the more he felt like Xia Mengying
Beautiful, his eyes slowly moved down from her forehead, and finally landed on her red lips again. He swallowed, and then, he suddenly realized that his heartbeat was a little abnormal, and Yan Siming hurriedly withdrew himself.
The hand that wanted to touch Xia Mengying's face sat up straight, and then
Finally, he looked away in a panic, and continued to glance down from the corner of his eyes. Xia Mengying had a good figure, but in such a cold day, Xia Mengying was someone who did not care about grace for the sake of temperature. She was wrapped tightly
It's really tight, just like a rice dumpling, so it's not much to see.
Yan Siming finally stopped looking around, and after a while, his heartbeat returned to normal. Under such circumstances, a normal man would be excited to have such a beautiful and interesting woman sleeping next to him.
Yan Siming turned around and looked at the milk tea cup that Xia Mengying was still holding. He chuckled and took out the cup. The milk tea inside should have almost cooled down. Maybe it was because it was too hot just now and there was some leftover.
Quite often, she just slept like this without worrying about the milk tea spilling out and getting her clothes wet and dirty.
When Yan Siming took the milk tea out of Xia Mengying's hand, he touched Xia Mengying's cold hand and couldn't help but frowned. It was such a cold day and it was late at night. You can sleep here so that your hands and feet are not cold.
Strange.
Yan Siming thought for a while, took off his windbreaker, put it on Xia Mengying's body, and then wrapped her tightly.
Yan Siming wore a thin knitted sweater and a leather jacket to protect from the wind. As soon as he took off the clothes, he suddenly felt chilly. Yan Siming rubbed his arms and then breathed into the palms of his hands. He actually
I really want to hold Xia Mengying in my arms, like this
Neither of them would be cold, but he knew that if she did that, Xia Mengying would never see the windbreaker wrapped around her when she woke up. She would definitely give him a slap in the face and leave, and she would never see him again in the future.
Stop thinking about having a good look today.
Yan Siming looked at the sleeping Zhengxiang Xia Mengling, stood up from the chair, ran to the opposite side, stomped his feet, and exercised a little bit.
The clothes are a bit cold, but it can be carried.
When Ning Ziqian settled Ye Shiqian's return of Ye Shiqian, it was already 11 o'clock in the evening. I just got out of the car and took a few steps. He subconsciously looked at the direction of the home.
The tired expression of worrying was also sad. He took out his mobile phone from his pocket and thought about it. He still did not have the courage to call Xia Mengying. He put the phone back to his pocket again and took a few steps forward.
After passing, the corner of his eyes just glanced at the pair of people sitting on the bench. Ning Ziqian was absent -minded, and he didn't pay much attention. He turned his head sharply and paused his right foot.
He looked at the two people sitting on the bench, and the chaotic thoughts seemed to be chopped by the thunder. The gaps was almost subconscious. He took two steps back and hidden in not far.
Behind the tree.
Although it is winter, there are many evergreen trees in the community. Even in winter, it is not bare. It is not good to look at the mood.
Xia Mengling was sleeping on the chair behind her body, and she was putting on the black cloak on her body, and such a cold day, Yan Siming wore a thin knitted sweater to sit aside, because it was too cold, every other one after another,
He will rub his arms haha, and from time to time, he will look back at Xia Mengming. At that time, his cold and stiff face would show a gentle smile, and his eyes fell in Ning Ziqian's eyes.
Let his heart tremble, because this look is too familiar. When he looks at Xia Mengling, he is like him now.
His eyes will not lie, because at this time, he has no need to act.
When did Yan Siming feel emotional to Meng Hing? Ning Ziqian's mind flashing subconsciously flashing such questions.
Yan Siming was so focused, so that he didn't find Ning Ziqian until now.
In his sleep, Xia Mengying's eyebrows trembled, his brows twisted tighter, under the black cloak, Yan Siming could not see, Xia Mengying's hands were tightly gripped, and the forehead was cold sweat.
It shows that she sleeps extremely unstable, as if she is doing nightmares.
In the dream, Ning Ziqian held Ye Shiqian from her side over and over again, and then Ye Shiqian turned back to provoke her eyes and smile. The two of them got on the car together and left. Then, the original hustle and bustle world seemed to be empty.
It's like she came down. The vast piece was left alone.
As soon as the picture turned around, she saw Ning Ziqian dressed by the groom. Beying from his side, a woman in a wedding dress was slowly turned around.
His face was shocked. She looked at herself and said proudly, "Brother Ning is mine, you are just mine, he just plays you."
After that, Ye Shiqian dressed by the bride kissed Ning Ziqian's lips, and Ning Ziqian's hand stroked her waist a little bit.
"don't want!"
Xia Mengying screamed, opened his eyes suddenly, and woke up from his sleep.