As soon as Gu Luo turned around, he was knocked into the arms by a force that smelled of tears.
Looking at Luo Shuhe, who was standing on tiptoe in front of him, with red and swollen eyes from crying, as if she was trying to use all her strength to kiss him, he was really stunned.
Luo Shuning's fingertips tightly grasped the collar of Gu Luo's neck, her knuckles were swollen from the force, and before he could see her red eyes, her lips pressed up with hot and wet feeling.
This kiss was carried out with a desperate force. Even when her teeth hit her lower lip, she did not relax, but used the tip of her tongue to pry open her teeth.
Gu Luo could taste the saltiness of her tears, as well as a faint fragrance similar to citrus shower gel, mixed with the heavy sobs, as if all the emotions that had been pent up for a long time were poured into his throat.
The brain was still savoring the ultimate taste in the last second, and the next second it was replaced by the mint toothpaste.
The relationship between the two is now complicated.
And there is no and.
Why did this happen suddenly?
wrong.
Gu Luo suddenly realized something and thought that this meant that both of them had tasted that thing, so he reached out to push Luo Shuning away.
But I didn't dare use too much force.
"Wu...Shu Ning you..."
“Woo…”
"Wait... woo..."
"Don't...listen to me...wu..."
“.....”
Gu Luo tried many times but had no choice but to cooperate.
I don’t know how long it took.
Luo Shuning took a half step back, raised her tearful face with sparkling tears on it, and her eyelashes were sticky with tears.
Her sobs made her shoulders rise and fall violently, and her fingers clutching Gu Luo's clothes loosened and tightened again, and her fingertips could touch the hot skin under his pajamas.
“I…I…I was wrong…”
The first word came out of her throat with a broken breath. Luo Shuning hurriedly raised her hand to wipe her tears, but more tears fell on her cheeks.
The tip of her nose was as red as a ripe strawberry, and her lips were trembling uncontrollably as she spoke: "I...I was wrong...I'm...sorry...I'm sorry..."
The last syllable was dragged out, turning into a suppressed sob, as if he wanted to cry all the guilt and pain of the past week into these three words.
“…I’m sorry…it’s all…it’s all my fault…”
Luo Shuning suddenly knelt on the cold ground, completely ignoring his knees.
"I'm sorry...I...I was wrong..."
Her forehead gently tapped against Gu Luo's knee, like a poor pet admitting its mistake.
Big tears fell on the two of them, spreading out into dark dots.
"It's all...it's all my...fault...I don't...I don't want to leave you..."
This last sentence was almost shouted while she was hugging his legs. Her voice was muffled by her nasal tone, but it was filled with burning sincerity. Even her back was arched in a fragile arc from the effort of apologizing.
Gu Luo could clearly feel his knees getting wet, accompanied by a slight trembling sensation - Luo Shuning's forehead was resting on his knees, and while she was crying and shaking all over, her fingers were still tightly gripping his trouser legs, as if she was grabbing the last piece of driftwood.
His Adam's apple rolled, and the emotions surging in his chest were as complicated as a tangled mess.
It was too sudden.
Luo Shuning's emotional breakdown was too sudden.
Something must have happened during this period.
What Gu Luo feared most was girls' tears, not to mention that the girl under him was his sister and first love.
Sighing inwardly, he slowly squatted down with extremely light movements. As soon as he put his arms around Luo Shuning's trembling shoulders, her crying suddenly rose half a meter, like a kitten drenched by rain, exposing all her vulnerability without any defense.
When his palm landed on her back, he could feel the bones moving slightly under the thin pajamas. He patted along the curve of her spine, and when his fingertips brushed against the hair on the back of her neck, he heard her sobbing gasps:
"I...I...I'm scared..."
"Really...really...I'm scared..."
“.......”
Hearing this, Gu Luo felt a pang in his heart. He immediately tightened his arms and completely encircled her in his embrace. He rested his chin on the top of her head and gently stroked it. He smelled the mixed scent of tears and shower gel and comforted her:
"Tut-tut-tut, be good, I'm not afraid anymore."
The voice in his throat was extremely soft, as if he was afraid of shattering the glass in his arms.
The girl in his arms gradually stopped sobbing violently, leaving only occasional sobs, but her tears continued to fall, soaking the lapels of his chest and leaving dark water marks.
After an unknown amount of time, the girl's breathing in his arms finally calmed down.
When Luo Shuning raised her head, there were still crystal tears hanging on her eyelashes, and her red and swollen eyes were surprisingly bright in the dim light.
The moment she came closer, Gu Luo could clearly smell the salty taste of her tears, and her lips were still wet when they touched him.
This time the kiss was no longer as fierce as before, but was cautious and tentative, landing lightly on his lips like a swan feather.
Gu Luo almost immediately took the initiative and deepened the kiss.
He held the back of Luo Shuning's head with his palm and applied slight force, his fingertips digging into her wet hair. He felt the soft body in his arms stiffen for a moment and then slowly relax.
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