Grandma Xie's face showed some nostalgia, "Xiao Ci loved to talk and laugh when he was a child, and was very lovable. Since Yunlan left, he talks a lot less and always likes to be alone."
Then he turned his head and looked at Song Yingwan with a smile, "Fortunately, now that he has you by his side, I can feel at ease in the future."
Song Yingwan suppressed the strangeness in her heart, pursed her lips and smiled, "We will be fine."
Suddenly she felt a little distressed, for that young man who always had tenderness and light in his eyes. She finally understood why Xie Ci was willing to crawl in the fields all day long. He was punishing herself in this way, since he couldn't say an apology. Then find a way to make yourself feel better, which is both atonement and salvation.
Suddenly I want to hug him--
Grandma Xie sighed, "That's good."
At this time, there was a knock on the door. At this time, he could guess who was outside the door. Song Yingwan looked up at the door and said nothing, but there was a faint light in her eyes.
Grandma Xie smiled kindly and said, "Go, it's time for me to sleep."
Song Yingwan's ears felt a little hot, and there was a slight smile on her lips, "Then I'll go back first. Good night, grandma."
Thank you grandma, "Hey, okay, go quickly."
When Song Yingwan opened the door, he saw Xie Ci standing in front of the door. His expression was not impatient at all. Just standing there could give people a glimpse of his innate dignity, and the temperament around him was pure and gentle. The moment he saw her, his eyes softened.
Xie Ci smiled slightly and took her hand, standing outside the door without going in again, "Grandma, let's go back to the room first. You can rest early."
Grandma Xie said, "Okay, I'll wait for your grandpa to come over and we'll go to bed. Go back quickly."
It was getting late, so Xie Ci closed the door and took Song Yingwan with him, turning around and walking away. It was not far, just two steps away.
The two of them lived in Xie's old room. There was nothing special in it except for some basic furniture. Because the room was large but there were very few things inside, it gave people a very deserted feeling.
Song Yingwan was trying to find some of his old photos, but the next second she was pulled to a chair and sat down. He knelt on one knee in front of her with a serious look on his face, "Wanwan, do you regret it?"
Before Song Yingwan could react, he added, "Do you feel that my family is different from what you imagined before..."
Of course he knew that Song Yingwan liked a simple life, and even a person who did simple things. After feeling the harmonious and warm family atmosphere of the Song family, he began to worry about the arrival of this day.
He thinks his family is terrible.
Song Yingwan curled her fingers, and her heart began to ache again. She thought for a moment, and then answered seriously, "It's a little different."
Xie Ci lowered his eyes and whispered, "Then you..."
Song Yingwan didn't want to see him like this, so she held her face with both hands, arched her eyebrows and smiled, "But if it's you, I can accept it. You are the only special case."
Xie Ci's eyes suddenly lit up, and after a while he softly said, "I want to kiss you!"
A blush appeared on the girl's face and she frowned slightly, "But, I want to hug you--"
The corners of his lips deepened as he thanked her, and he said clearly, "Then let's kiss first, and then hug after that."
Song Yingwan didn't dare to look into his eyes, so she nodded lightly without saying anything.
In this posture, he raised his hand to pinch the back of her neck, and pressed his forehead against hers. Their breaths instantly intertwined, and the distance slowly became closer, extremely ambiguous.
This kiss was much longer than before, but it was also extremely painful. Song Yingwan felt that her mind went blank. Her lips were being sucked and sucked, and her lips and teeth were delicately intertwined. His refreshing and refreshing breath lingered in the tip of her nose, slender. Her waist was pressed into his arms, as if she was stepping on a piece of light cotton. Her whole body had no point of strength and could only weakly support his shoulders.
After a brief separation, Song Yingwan saw his Adam's apple slipping, and he kissed the corner of her lips a few more times with unfulfilled interest. Then a feeling of weightlessness came over her, and when she regained consciousness, she had been placed on the bed and pressed under her. .
Both of them were a little out of control. His cool thin lips were all over her body. Song Yingwan saw that he was breathing heavily and his deep eyes were full of emotions. It was obvious that he had endured it to the extreme.
But at the last moment, he turned over and left, lying beside her and raising his hands to cover his eyes. For a moment, the only sound in the room was the rising and falling of messy breathing.
Song Yingwan moved her fingers, not knowing what to do. Although the two of them had done everything they should and shouldn't do, they always stopped at the last minute to express their thanks. Song Yingwan also acquiesced to this. In this way, the two of them seem to have maintained this tacit understanding since the beginning of the song.
She used to just think that they were still young and might have to go to school in two years. If they had a child at this time, there would be a lot of trouble, so she just left it alone every time.
But today Song Yingwan suddenly wanted to break this boundary. Maybe it was because she heard Grandma Xie say so much today that she felt softer and more distressed for this man in her heart. But the most important thing was that she had already determined her future. He is the one here, and no one else can make her heart beat like this.
She reached out and hooked his fingers. Without saying a word, she just gently rubbed the pads of her fingers, and finally held them together.
After a while, he turned around to face her, stretched out his arms to hold Song Yingwan in his arms, and said in a low and gentle voice, "Don't you want a hug?"
Song Yingwan curled her lips and smiled, put her hands on the back of his neck, and whispered in his ear.
As soon as he finished speaking, Xie Ci suddenly opened his eyes, turned over and supported her, a slight look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and whispered, "Really?"
Song Yingwan nodded, "Really."
He stared into her eyes and slowly raised his lips, "I know."
The girl blushed to her ears, tilted her head to avoid his sight, and whispered, "I'm sleepy."
Xie Ci kissed her on the lips and then said, "Then I will hold you to sleep?"
Song Yingwan said, "...that's okay."
the next day.
The early morning sunlight filtered through the gaps in the curtains, softly shining on every corner of the room. Song Yingwan's eyelashes moved slightly, and her slender fingers gently rubbed her sleepy eyes. Her exposed skin was as white as jade, and she gently After stretching slightly, he slowly opened his eyes.
The person beside her had long since disappeared. After her brain started functioning, she suddenly realized that she was in Beijing. It was already daylight. There was no doubt that she had gotten up late!
Song Yingwan hurriedly got dressed and got up. By the time she finished packing herself, it was already fifteen minutes later.
After walking out of the room, I saw Grandma Xie wearing reading glasses and reading a newspaper in the living room.
She walked over with some embarrassment. It was really inappropriate to sleep in on the first day she met her parents.
Before she could speak, Grandma Xie smiled and said, "Are you up?"
Song Yingwan had a slight smile on his face, "Well, I got up a little late."
Grandma Xie said, "It's okay. You can sleep as long as you want in your own home. Don't worry about us."
