The only feeling is the softness that makes people want to get close, and the warmth that makes people want to indulge.
She had forgotten that she was hugging him tightly.
Fortunately, Comrade Ding Yuanwu, who quickly checked on the people in the car after dealing with the emergency, was relatively sober.
After he scolded a cyclist who suddenly came out from the path next to him, he turned around and saw the two people hugging each other in a strange posture. What was even more alarming was that the "ancestor" fell half-body into the
When I got out of the cab, I almost hit my head on the front fender.
Fortunately, Zhong Chen hugged her tightly, ah, no, their posture...
Ding Yuanwu's face twitched, and he said after a while: "Are you all okay?"
Well, one word woke up the dreamer.
Ru Yue struggled quickly to get up, her hands left Zhong Chen's neck, and she was looking for something to grab.
The result is nothing.
In the end, Zhong Chen held her shoulders and pushed her up.
Ding Yuanwu glanced at the two of them and explained: "Sorry, what, a dead old man suddenly came out from behind a tree on a fork in the road, I just..."
Zhong Chen: "Don't talk nonsense like this. It's because you are not paying attention! There are already pedestrians on this section of the road. If you can't concentrate on driving, replace them!"
His voice was a little hoarse and his words were harsh, but he was the gentlest he had ever encountered such a thing while traveling.
Ding Yuanwu was really sorry: "I'm sorry, Brother Chen, I...I won't do it anymore, I'll pay attention."
Zhong Chen was supporting Ru Yue and helping her push her into the back seat through the gap between the two seats without making any sound.
Ding Yuanwu was embarrassed and glanced at him secretly again.
Seeing this, he was startled: "What's wrong with your lips?"
Zhong Chen: "What's wrong?"
"Dark! What did you bite?"
Zhong Chen didn't bother to answer him and just asked Ru Yue: "Are you okay?"
"It's okay." Ru Yue didn't dare to look at him.
How should I put it, from the close contact just now, until now, her mind was filled with the feeling of Zhong Chen's soft lips.
She grabbed the back of the front seat and tried to squeeze through the gap to escape in the back seat.
Zhong Chen saw that she was sitting back and saw that she was really fine, so he turned over the reflector and looked at his lips.
Uh...it's really dark, but it also smells good.
Zhong Chen couldn't help but stick out his tongue and lick his lips. Well, it's a little sweet.
What's going on?
He looked up at Ru Yue's face.
I saw that there was now a white spot on her originally dark cheeks. Moreover, if you pay a little closer attention to these white parts, you can see that they are a clear and complete outline of the lips.
Zhong Chen: "..." My lip print, did I use so much force just now?
What should we do now?
Who would have thought that this girl's face would be painted with chocolate.
Damn girl, can you be any weirder?
Ru Yue still doesn’t know anything.
She was too embarrassed to look at Zhong Chen now, so she pretended to check things in the back seat as if nothing had happened.
It was so close just now. The soft feeling on her cheeks lingered, and the soft feeling lingered in her mind. She could even feel herself hugging Zhong Chen tightly.
When I touch my neck, I can smell the manly scent on my nose.
These shocks were a bit big, and she began to feel that everything was intertwined with the dream she had always had before, and she could not distinguish it.
It will take some time to ease.
Zhong Chen wanted to remind Ru Yue that there was something wrong on your face, but Ru Yue noticed that Zhong Chen turned to look at her, so she simply hid half of her body behind the passenger seat and began to prepare dinner in a hurry.
Zhong Chen: "..." It's hard to say, it's hard to say, it's easy to say no, it's okay not to say.
He started to feel a little restless.
How should I remind her?
Say my lips are on your face?
Say you have my lips on your face?
Alas! None of it seems right.
Just, quite urgent.
Ding Yuanwu felt the difference in the atmosphere in the car.
Whether it was Zhong Chen turning his head anxiously from time to time, or the panic caused by the fight between the enamel jar and lunch box in the back seat, Ding Yuanwu was filled with doubts.
The two people were hugged just now, but in an emergency, if Brother Chen doesn't hug them and they fly out, then his responsibility will be greater.
So just give it a hug. After all, the matter is urgent and it will be over. Why are they more embarrassed than him?
Ding Yuanwu tried his best not to make a sound.
The car was quiet for a while. In this quietness, everyone had their own thoughts.
But the smell of food broke the silence little by little.
After swallowing three times, Ding Yuanwu couldn't help but ask: "It smells so good! Madam, what kind of meal is today? It smells of sweet wine."
Ru Yue said from behind: "Sausage clay pot rice. Since we are in Guangdong, we will eat Guangdong specialties."
"Oh, aunt, have you been here before?"
Ru Yue: "Uh... no." It doesn't count if I came here in the previous life.
Ding Yuanwu: "Then how do you know that this place has the famous sausage claypot rice? We ate it last time we came here, right, Brother Chen?"
"Yes." Zhong Chen responded cooperatively, and took the opportunity to stand up and look back over the back of the chair: "Let me see if it's ready?"
As soon as his head turned back, he pressed his finger on his cheek, trying to guide Ru Yue: "Hey, it seems blurry here."
But Ru Yue didn't dare to raise her head: "What, it's burnt? No, I make the sausages at home, and then heat the rice with a self-heating bag, so it won't burn."
Zhong Chen was a little anxious: "No, here."
"where?"
"Just... don't block it. Get up and I'll tell you."
Ru Yue lowered her head and listened to the voice and felt that Zhong Chen was talking above her head. In order to avoid bumping into her, she stepped back a little and leaned on her seat: "Look, it's not blurry. It's better now. I'm still here."
I specially brought dark soy sauce, I will add a little bit of it and mix it later, the taste will be very close."
But Zhong Chen didn't look at the lunch box below, but looked at her, and kept playing the piano with his fingers on his face.
What is this?
Ru Yue was so distracted at the moment that she forgot that she had old age makeup on her face, and she didn't look at him seriously, so she didn't understand it for a while.
Zhong Chen rolled his eyes helplessly, and had no choice but to put his finger on his lips and tap lightly: "Cough, cough, cough!"
Is this clear enough?
Ru Yue finally raised her head and looked at him.
But what did she see?
A beautiful man bent his slender fingers and kept pointing at his sexy thin lips that just kissed your face, as if to imply something. But all you can think of is that he kissed you just now, kissed you, kissed you, so you asked if you can bear it.
Live?
This was the thought that quickly flashed through Ru Yue's mind.
Her face turned red. Not only did she not understand, she lowered her head again.
However, Ding Yuanwu, who was sitting in the front, kept paying attention to the two of them out of curiosity. Instead, in the reflector, he saw something strange on the face of Ru Yue, who was leaning towards the seat behind him.
It's a piece of nothing, so obvious, I've never seen it before.