"The moon is beautiful tonight."
"Well, the wind is also very gentle."
The lantern light was dim, and a gust of wind blew, blowing the clothes of the two people into pieces.
The two people looked at each other quietly, neither of them was willing to say goodbye directly, but their faces were getting hotter and hotter, and their hearts were beating violently, as if they had forgotten the time and only had each other in their eyes.
"Changan, I...I'm going in."
"Yeah, okay."
Shen Changan nodded, still looking at her.
Xihe's cheeks flushed, and she guessed that he didn't even pay attention to what she said: "Well, good night." She opened the iron gate and turned to walk in.
Shen Changan was stunned and subconsciously grabbed her wrist: “Jasmine!”
"Um?"
Xihe turned around.
The wrist was slender and white, and this was the first time they had such close contact.
Shen Changan felt like he was scalded in an instant, and subconsciously let go: “I’m sorry, I…” He pursed his lips, feeling uneasy, afraid that she would be angry with him.
Xihe tilted his head: "What's wrong?"
The fair little face was flushed pink, and her eyes were shy, without any rejection.
Shen Changan's sudden uneasiness disappeared in an instant, like spring water, leaving only a strong reluctance in his heart: "No, I just want to say good night to you."
The corners of her mouth were curved, carefully hiding the desire in her eyes.
He cursed himself in his heart. They hadn't even held hands, but he couldn't help wanting to be with her all the time. "Have a sweet dream tonight."
"Well, good night, and you too have a sweet dream."
Xihe said this, but in his heart he didn't want to just go in like that.
A bit fast, but...
A gust of wind blew, blurring her eyes. Xihe bit her lip and looked at the young man opposite: "Well, are you thirsty? Do you want to go upstairs and have a drink of water?" After saying that, she couldn't help but turn her face away, her cheeks flushed.
Shen Changan: “…”
There was a moment of surprise in his eyes, then his heart beat faster and faster and his face turned red.
To go or not to go?
This is a problem.
Shen Changan clenched his hands tightly, panicked and silent.
Xihe did have memories after all. Seeing that he wanted to go but was afraid of appearing unreserved, he smiled in his heart, stepped forward and gently touched the back of Shen Changan's hand. The young man did not move, so he hooked his fingers and gently pulled them.
The young man floated in with her like a light paper figure.
Snap,
The iron gate closed.
Click, the door opened, and Xihe led Shen Changan in.
She had cleaned the house, and it was clean and tidy. The whole room exuded a faint fragrance. Shen Changan blushed, and he didn't know where to stand.
Xihe let go of her hand, opened the cabinet, and took out a pair of pink slippers: "This is the only one..."
Shen Changan: “…Yeah.”
He took off his shoes and stepped into small pink sandals with his big feet. His heels were exposed on the ground. His face turned even redder and he wanted to shrink his feet in embarrassment: "It's a bit small..."
Xihe burst into laughter and nodded: "Okay, I'll buy you a bigger one tomorrow."
Shen Changan's eyes lit up, and he tightened his lips and said "hmm" softly.
The room was brightly lit. Xihe put on her shoes, went to the kitchen and poured a glass of water for Shen Changan, asked him to sit down, and went to collect the clothes and quilts that were hung on the windowsill during the day and changed the quilt cover.
Shen Changan was sitting on the sofa, nervous and not knowing what to do. Seeing this, he stepped forward to help: "Let me do it."
Xihe raised an eyebrow: "Okay."
With something to do, the young man became visibly more comfortable. He quickly put the quilt cover on the bed and rinsed it with water. A faint fragrance emanated from it, and Shen Changan's face turned red again.
Quilt cover, fold clothes,
After tidying up, Xihe went to the bathroom to wash up.
Shen Changan, who had nothing to do, had no choice but to sit back on the stool, sitting upright, not daring to glance around.
"Well, do you want to wash up?"
Xihe came out of the bathroom wiping her hair.
Shen Changan:!!!
A two-piece summer pajamas, revealing snow-white thighs, and messy hair.
Shen Changan quickly lowered his head, his breathing was disordered, and his head was dizzy: "I, I don't have any clothes... No, no, no need."
He waved his hands, looking embarrassed and his cheeks flushed.
Xihe heard this and didn't insist. He nodded and wiped his hair while taking out his phone: "Well, let me see if there are any good movies."
Shen Changan: ??? Watching a movie?
That’s right, Xihe chose a French love movie based on his hobbies.
Watermelon, grapes, and juice were placed on the table. The bedroom light was turned off, and a small table lamp was left on in the living room. Two people sat on the sofa watching a movie. The movie had beautiful pictures, a moving plot, and the male and female protagonists had great acting skills.
Shen Changan: “…”
My mind is fully focused on the people around me, and the rose-scented shampoo has a pleasant fragrance.
He tilted his head slightly, and saw the girl leaning on the sofa, her eyes full of the movie... at just the right distance from him.
The corners of Shen Changan's mouth dropped slightly, and it was hard to tell whether it was more regret or loss, but the next second, he couldn't help but curse himself, what was going on in his mind every day.
Shen Changan focused his attention on the movie and gradually immersed himself in the plot.
Xihe glanced at him sideways, her eyes smiling. What did he think she was going to do? Humph.
Xihe looked at the TV, her head tilted slightly on the young man's shoulder. The young man froze for a moment, and the next moment his body straightened slightly to allow her to lean on his shoulder better.
They have so much time, they can take their time.
The two-hour movie ended and it was already twelve o'clock.
Xihe clicked on her phone unconsciously, opening and closing small apps one after another. Shen Changan sat next to her, and both of them were focused on each other: "Are you sleepy?"
Shen Changan: “Not sleepy.”
Xihe hummed: "I'm not sleepy either."
The space became silent, the windows of the living room were not closed, and the wind was blowing outside. Xihe lowered his legs and walked towards the balcony. Shen Changan stood up and followed behind.
In the silent night, there are only scattered stars hanging in the sky, mountains in the distance, and the wind is very strong.
"Will it be sunny tomorrow?"
"Yes."
Xihe turned around, looked at him and smiled: "How did you know?"
Shen Changan was in a very relaxed mood at the moment: "Because I checked the weather forecast."
The sky was dark blue, and without turning on the lights, only a faint outline of the two people's faces could be seen in the night. Shen Changan paused for a while, his voice slightly nervous: "As long as you want, the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, and every day after that can be sunny."
Xihe was surprised: "Well, how do you say that?"
Shen Changan looked at her seriously: “If it rains in Lishui, we will go back to Yanjing. If it rains in Yanjing, we will go to another city. There is always a sunny place.”
His hands were shaking, and he gently touched her fingertips, just like she had hooked her fingers with his before: "Is it okay?"
Xihe didn't say anything. Through the darkness of the night, she could feel his nervousness.
Shen Changan's romance comes from his bones. When he loves someone, he will give everything. What he said at this moment was his confession. Xihe hooked his fingers in return.
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