Chapter 383 Let’s go home with my sister
Liu Wangxue stood up, held Xu Qingsong’s face, and looked at him with pity: “Does love really make people less intelligent?”
Xu Qingsong laughed: "Why do you say that, Fairy?"
Liu Wangxue said: "There are two pairs of couple outfits, but I came here to give you this one, why do you want to take my outfit?"
"Well, I just wanted to take this opportunity to hug you." Xu Qingsong's hand on her waist rubbed it for a while, "I even suspected that you did it on purpose. You acted like a spoiled child one second and acted like a spoiled child the next, and suddenly nothing happened. I didn't even have a chance to coax you properly."
Xu Qingsong said as he pinched her waist gently: "Tell me, did you do this on purpose?"
Liu Wangxue felt a little tickled by his pinching, so she smiled and twisted away, putting the clothes on his head; "I don't have any - try it on and see if my size is right. If it doesn't fit, I'll exchange it."
Xu Qingsong cooperated and put on his clothes, and was then pulled up by Liu Wangxue and walked to the dressing mirror on the cabinet door.
"How is it?" Liu Wangxue looked in the mirror, then at the person in front of him, raised her hand to help him adjust his hat and hem, her eyes full of undisguised admiration.
It's a pure off-white sweatshirt without any patterns or designs. The lining is fleece, which is soft and warm. You can feel it the moment you put it on.
Liu Wangxue has always felt that hoodies are a very youthful style of clothing. They are more sporty and casual, and as long as you choose the right design and wear it in the right way, it can easily give people a vibrant, pure and bold youthful feeling.
She looked at Xu Qingsong in the mirror. He was about 1.8 meters tall, with a body shape that made him look slim no matter how much clothes he wore. His fair face was made to look as if he had returned to his youth by the clothes he wore.
"I have a really good vision!" Liu Wangxue boasted.
However, Xu Qingsong didn't react at all.
Liu Wangxue stood on tiptoe and kissed Xu Qingsong. Unsure of what kind of mood he was in, she asked, "What's wrong? Don't you like it?"
Xu Qingsong had a faint smile on his face. He hugged Liu Wangxue and looked at himself in the mirror: "No, I just feel a little strange in this way."
So that's how it is. Liu Wangxue felt relieved when she heard him say that. She raised her hand and touched his face: "Of course, you haven't worn it like this for many years, right?"
When she saw him opening the closet door to take out clothes last night, Liu Wangxue took a quick look and found that the winter clothes hanging inside were all similar. Except for sportswear, the others were all mature and elegant styles.
She also likes this style now. She also chose this style when she went shopping with Gu Xuelan during the day. But when she went to the store where she bought a shirt last time and saw this sweatshirt, she changed her mind.
Changing your style occasionally should give you an unexpected sense of freshness, right? So I bought a sweatshirt.
Xu Qingsong held her hand and nodded: "I haven't worn it since I went to college."
"So long." Liu Wangxue thought it was only in recent years, but after calculating, "More than ten years!"
"Yes," Xu Qingsong put his arms around her, bent down slightly, and put his chin on her shoulder. He said, "I thought at the time that I had become an adult, so I had to make myself look more mature."
"And just like that, more than ten years passed." Liu Wangxue continued.
"Yes," Xu Qingsong sighed, "time really flies by so fast."
He kissed Liu Wangxue on the side of her face: "Thinking about the time you came here to buy a house in May, it seems like it happened just yesterday."
"We have known each other for half a year." Liu Wangxue said softly, raised her head, put her hands around his neck, and kissed him slowly for a while.
Then she smiled and said, "I suddenly felt like I had traveled through time."
Xu Qingsong's brain seemed to be in sync with hers, and he continued, "You are not kissing me now, but me before I went to college?"
"Oh, I feel so guilty," Liu Wangxue turned around and looked up at him face to face, hooking her finger under his chin, teasing, "Brother, come home with me, I will support you for the rest of your life."
Xu Qingsong acted with her, with his hands on her lower back, his head lowered to her ear, aggrieved and jealous: "Sister, but you already have a boyfriend."
Liu Wangxue's legs almost weakened by his words. She grabbed Xu Qingsong's clothes and bewitched him: "It doesn't matter. He will understand and he is very generous. As long as you follow me, from now on, Monday, Wednesday and Friday are yours, Tuesday, Thursday and Saturday are his. On Sunday, I will flip the cards according to my mood. What do you think?"
Xu Qingsong listened to her words and unconsciously followed his imagination. He felt that he was not only immersed in the play but also really angry. He felt very jealous. He took two steps forward and pushed her against the wardrobe: "Liu Wangxue, why are you so bold?"
Liu Wangxue continued to act: "Oh, brother, how can you talk to your sister like that? You are so disrespectful!"
Xu Qingsong pinched her ribs with one hand, raised the other hand and gently patted her cheek, and asked with a smile: "Look carefully, who am I?"
Liu Wangxue suddenly thought of the word "brother" he had called himself during dinner last night. She grabbed the hem of his clothes and blurted out, "So it's my brother~"
Sometimes, when people who are not related by blood call each other "brother", there is always an ambiguous emotion involved.
Especially at this moment when the atmosphere has already been created, calling him "brother" is like adding fuel to the fire.
Xu Qingsong kissed her without any pause, his hands moving around everywhere.
Liu Wangxue felt as if he was rubbing two sticks together to make fire. Her pajamas turned into tinder, burning from her waist to her back, and from her shoulders to her chest, finally converging here and becoming a blazing mass.
After Xu Qingsong left her lips, he kissed her chin again.
Liu Wangxue finally recovered and began to breathe smoothly. She reached out to push him away, trying to block him with her arms, crying slightly, "That's enough, no more..."
Xu Qingsong stopped in time, hugged her who was trembling slightly, and bent down to kiss the top of her head: "Don't you still want your brother to be with you? You can't stand it?"
Liu Wangxue immediately admitted his mistake: "I was wrong."
Xu Qingsong didn't let her go: "What's wrong?"
Liu Wangxue said sincerely: "I shouldn't have let my brother stay in the same room with you. I should have kept him outside, hahahaha..."
Xu Qingsong immediately tickled her when he heard it. She was interrupted before she could finish her words, and was replaced by a string of uncontrollable laughter.
He laughed as he tickled her: "Reflect on this carefully."
"Help me—" Liu Wangxue pressed his hand and pushed his arm at the same time, "I don't dare anymore, I really don't dare anymore..."
Seeing that she was laughing so hard that tears were coming out, Xu Qingsong stopped, raised his hand to wipe the corners of her eyes, and then bent down to kiss her.
When she calmed down, Xu Qingsong took the phone from the sofa and gave it to her. He also picked up the coat at the end of the bed and put it on her. He took her hand and walked to the door: "Let's go, I'll take you back to sleep."
Liu Wangxue stopped him and said, "Wait a minute, you said, let me take this coat over, and you can change it for me into something that is both nice to look at and wear."
As she spoke, she was about to take off her coat and return it to Xu Qingsong.
Xu Qingsong held her hand and pinched her cheek: "I asked you to take it, not to put it on. It's so cold outside. Do you want to get sick by taking it off?"
He said, buttoning up his coat: "Put it on, I'll get it for you."
Liu Wangxue followed him back to the closet and hugged him from behind: "I want a white shirt."
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