deliberate kiss

"When my mother married into the Zhou family, it was the third uncle who went to pick her up." Zhou Jingwei looked at the bright red palm prints on Zhou Lengshan's face, and the eyes behind the gold-rimmed glasses sarcastically: "You might as well think about it, now that he knows What is the mood of the Lin family?"

Zhou Lingshan didn't realize it for a while, and finally woke up. He looked at Zhou Jingwei in astonishment and said in a hoarse voice, "What nonsense are you talking about? What is the relationship between the third brother and the Lin family!"

Zhou Jingwei didn't answer, but just looked at Zhou Lengshan with disdainful indifference.

The person who is exhaustive is the final winner.

Cheng Weiyue is busy with her studies at Dishi University of the Arts, and most of the time she is too busy to take care of herself.

She has too many things to do, and when she occasionally browses the business news in her spare time, she can also see a few words about Zhou Jingwei from it.

Cheng Weiyue knew that Zhou Jingwei reported his good news but not his bad ones, so he could only get a glimpse of his situation from these relatively objective news reports.

There is a large flock of pigeons in the square in front of the house, Cheng Weiyue sometimes feeds the pigeons in the square alone when she is bored after school.

On the streets of foreign countries, there will always be people singing unknown folk songs, which brings about the pain of nostalgia.

Cheng Weiyue misses Zhou Jingwei very much, very, very much.

Summer is gone and winter is coming, and it is the winter solstice of the year again.

At the Capital International Airport of country y, Cheng Weiyue was wearing a gray woolen skirt, with black hair and red lips, her stunning appearance drew the attention of passers-by.

After a year of precipitation, he came out even more beautiful.

She stood in the middle of the crowd, looking down at the news on her phone in a daze.

Until Zhou Jingwei's message popped in.

A few words: "I got off the plane."

So she put her cell phone in her pocket, spying on him in the middle of the crowd.

Zhou Jingwei wore a dark windbreaker, dressed very casually, but the corners of his eyes and brows were more tired from long-distance travel, and less lazy.

He saw Cheng Weiyue almost immediately, what should I say?

At that moment, this year's exhaustion and business calculations seemed to turn into ashes in an instant.

There was a lengthy silence between the two, they just walked towards each other step by step without stopping.

"Why did you lose weight?" Zhou Jingwei looked at Cheng Weiyue's slapped face with a gentle smile in his eyes.

At the airport, news of the flight number is constantly playing, in a foreign language that is difficult to pronounce, and in an accent that is still unaccustomed.

And Cheng Weiyue looked at Zhou Jingwei's face with a bright smile in her eyes: "Maybe the food is not good."

Zhou Jingwei also smiled, and touched the back of Cheng Weiyue's head: "I learned a few new dishes, and I'll make them for you."

It's like an ordinary lover, reunited after a long absence, speaking plain and emotionally disturbed words.

No one knows the waves in their hearts.

Cheng Weiyue bought Spring Festival couplets and New Year pictures in Chinatown, and they had already posted them before Zhou Jingwei came.

Zhou Jingwei dragged the suitcase with one hand, and led Cheng Weiyue in with the other.

"How long can you stay this time?" Cheng Weiyue asked suddenly when she was about to walk to the door.

Zhou Jingwei paused slightly, held her hand tighter, and said, "Two days."

More than Cheng Weiyue imagined.

The luggage was placed at the entrance, Zhou Jingwei turned around, held Cheng Weiyue tightly in his arms, and mulled over words of comfort: "Weiyue, I'm really busy."

"It's okay, it's great that you can come." Cheng Weiyue smiled sweetly: "And I'm quite busy, my teacher assigned me a lot of homework, I need to finish it well."

Her almond eyes were curved, and her smile was gentle: "Zhou Jingwei, you see, I can take good care of myself."

She does take good care of herself.

Zhou Jingwei saw it.

A well-organized room with a rose tree tied with red silk at the door.

If he wasn't by her side, she would live her life in a non-perfunctory manner.

Thinking so, Zhou Jingwei kissed Cheng Weiyue's eyebrows under the quiet light.

Clothes fell to the ground one by one.

Cheng Weiyue felt Zhou Jingwei's kiss.

Moist, tender, with unspeakable love.

The temperature of his fingertips was hot, teasing out all her throbbing and panic.

If love is too long, it will overflow if it is too full.

The two are in every corner of the villa, kissing, hugging, and possessing each other.

Cheng Weiyue's eyelashes were stained with tears, and Zhou Jingwei kissed them tenderly.

He said: "Little Moon, Happy New Year, I love you very much."

In a daze, Cheng Weiyue asked him back: "Do you only love me?"

There seemed to be a low and hoarse smile brushing against her ears.

Cheng Weiyue heard Zhou Jingwei say: "Yes, I only love you, are you satisfied?"

Cheng Weiyue is very satisfied, but it seems that she is not that satisfied.

So she said, "Zhou Jingwei, I only love you."

In this way, it seems to be satisfied.

Zhou Jingwei hugged her so tightly that she couldn't breathe.

She felt his emotions, every inch, was about love.

The sun outside the window was very warm, Cheng Weiyue was lying on the bed, and the moment Zhou Jingwei opened the curtains, the cold and warm sunshine poured in enthusiastically.

Cheng Weiyue shrank herself into the quilt, so Zhou Jingwei hugged her with the quilt in his arms, and there was a scent after bathing on his body.

It was the fruity fragrance that Cheng Weiyue used on a daily basis, but when the fragrance was stained on Zhou Jingwei's body, it became more confusing and inexplicable.

She heard Zhou Jingwei say, "It's two o'clock in the afternoon, what do you want to eat?"

The two of them are so ridiculous that they haven't eaten anything yet.

Being asked such a question, Cheng Weiyue felt a little hungry.

She poked out two dark eyes from under the quilt, and looked at Zhou Jingwei with moist light: "I want to eat noodles."

It's really good to feed.

"Just eat noodles and nothing else?" Zhou Jingwei scratched the tip of her nose.

Cheng Weiyue said that eating noodles is enough.

"Okay," Zhou Jingwei paused, and asked her, "How about adding a poached egg?"

Cheng Weiyue nodded very positively.

She rested on the bed for a while, went to the bathroom to wash herself, and then walked downstairs in her slippers.

The heating is very strong, even if you only wear a pair of pajamas, you will not feel cold.

Cheng Weiyue saw the back of Zhou Jingwei busy in the kitchen.

The apron she was wearing was too small for him and was set aside.

The sleeves of Zhou Jingwei's white shirt were rolled up, revealing a cold white and strong arm.

Cheng Weiyue suddenly thought of Zhou Jingwei hugging her just now.

So indescribably blushed and heartbeat.

She moved to the door of the kitchen without a sound, and said in a very obedient tone, "There are tomatoes in the refrigerator."

"I see," Zhou Jingwei turned his head, with a little smile, and asked very gently: "I put two, is it enough?"

Cheng Weiyue said enough is enough.

Fireworks filled the small space, Cheng Weiyue looked at Zhou Jingwei's back.