The gangster of fast wearing took the scumbag script

Chapter 772 Border Town Painter - Hooligan Girl 5
"The moonlight is beautiful tonight."

"Well, the wind is also very gentle."

The light of the lantern was dim, and a gust of wind blew, and the clothes of the two were blown away.

The two looked at each other quietly, who was reluctant to say goodbye directly, but his face became hotter and hotter, and his heart was beating violently, as if he had forgotten that time only had each other in his eyes.

"Chang'an, I... am going in."

"okay."

Shen Changan nodded, still looking at her.

Xihe's cheeks were flushed, guessing that he didn't even pay attention to what she said: "Then, good night." He opened the iron door, turned and walked in.

Shen Changan was stunned, and subconsciously grabbed her wrist: "Jasmine!"

"Ok?"

Xihe turned around.

Hao wrists are slender and tender, this is the first time they have been in such close contact.

Shen Changan instantly felt as if he had been scalded, and subconsciously let go: "I'm sorry, I..." He pursed his lips, feeling uneasy in his heart, for fear that she would annoy him.

Xihe tilted her head: "What's wrong?"

Her fair little face was pink, her eyes were shy, without any rejection.

Shen Changan's sudden apprehension disappeared like spring water, and there was only a deep reluctance in his heart: "No, I just want to say good night to you."

The corners of the mouth were curved, carefully hiding the desire in the eyes.

He spurned himself in his heart, even though he didn't even hold hands, he couldn't help but want to be with the other party all the time: "Have a good dream tonight."

"Well, good night, you have a good dream too."

As Xihe said, she didn't want to just go in like this.

It's a bit fast, but...

A gust of wind blew and blinded his eyes, Xihe bit his lips and looked at the young man opposite: "Well, are you thirsty? Do you want to go up for a glass of water?" After finishing speaking, she couldn't help but look away, her cheeks flushed.

Shen Changan: "..."

There was momentary surprise in his eyes, then his heart beat faster and faster, and his face flushed.

To go, or not to go?

This is a problem.

Shen Changan held hands tightly, flustered and kept silent.

After all, Xihe still has memories, seeing him wanting to go but afraid of not showing restraint, she smiled secretly in her heart, stepped forward and lightly touched the back of Shen Changan's hand, the young man didn't move, so he hooked his fingers and gently pulled them.

The young man floated in with her like a light paper doll.

creak,

The iron gate is closed.

Click, the door of the house opened, and Xihe led Shen Changan in.

She had cleaned the house, and the house was clean and tidy. The whole room exuded a faint fragrance. Shen Changan blushed, and he didn't know where to stand with his hands tied.

Xihe let go, opened the cabinet, and took out the pink slippers: "Only this..."

Shen Changan: "...um."

He took off his shoes and put his big feet on small pink sandals, his heels were exposed to the ground, his face became even redder, and he wanted to shrink his feet in embarrassment: "It's a little small..."

Xihe burst into laughter and nodded: "Well, I'll buy you a bigger one tomorrow."

Shen Changan's eyes lit up, his mouth was tight, and he gave a soft 'hmm'.

The room was brightly lit, Xihe put on his shoes, went to the kitchen and poured a glass of water for Shen Changan, let him sit, and went to collect the clothes and quilts hanging on the window sill during the day, and change the quilt covers.

Shen Changan sat on the sofa, nervous and didn't know what to do, so he stepped forward to help: "Let me do it."

Xihe raised her eyebrows: "Okay."

With things to do, the young man became more at ease with the naked eye, and quickly put the quilt on the quilt, and after passing through the water, there was a faint fragrance, and Shen Changan's face turned red again.

quilt cover, fold clothes,

After tidying up, Xihe went to the bathroom to wash up.

Shen Chang'an, who had nothing to do, had to sit on the stool again, sitting upright, not daring to cast his eyes casually.

"Well, do you want to wash?"

Xihe came out of the bathroom wiping her hair.

Shen Changan:! ! !

Two-piece summer pajamas, revealing white thighs, messy hair.

Shen Chang'an hurriedly lowered his head, his breathing was rough, and his mind was dizzy: "I, I don't have clothes... No, no, no need."

Waving his hands, his face was full of embarrassment, and his cheeks were flushed.

Hearing this, Xihe didn't insist. She nodded and wiped her hair while taking out her mobile phone: "Well, let me see if there are any good movies."

Shen Changan:? ? ?See a movie?

That's right, Xihe picked a French love movie according to his hobbies.

Watermelons, grapes, and juices are placed on the table. The lights in the bedroom are turned off, and a small table lamp is left in the living room. Two people sit on the sofa and watch a movie.

Shen Changan: "..."

Focus on the people around you, the rose-flavored shampoo has a pleasant fragrance.

He tilted his head slightly, and the girl leaned on the sofa with her body tilted, her eyes were full of movies... There was just the right distance from him.

The corner of Shen Changan's mouth dropped slightly, he couldn't tell whether it was regret or a little bit more lost, but in the next second, he couldn't help cursing himself, thinking about something every day.

Shen Changan set his eyes on the movie and gradually immersed himself in the plot.

Xihe glanced at him sideways, with a smile in her eyes, what did he think she was going to do?Humph.

Xihe looked at the TV, tilted her head slightly on the young man's shoulder, the young man froze for a moment, and the next moment his body straightened slightly, it was better for her to lean on his shoulder.

They have so much time and can take their time.

The two-hour movie ended and it was twelve o'clock.

Xihe tapped her phone unconsciously, opening and closing small programs one after another, Shen Changan sat beside her, the two of them 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 open, and the wind was blowing outside, Xihe lowered his legs and walked towards the balcony, Shen Changan got up and followed.

In the silent night, only scattered stars hang in the sky, and there are mountains in the distance, and the wind is very strong.

"Will it be sunny tomorrow?"

"Will do."

Xihe turned around, looked at him and smiled: "How do you know?"

Shen Changan was in a very relaxed mood at the moment: "Because I read the weather forecast."

The sky was dark blue, the lights were not turned on, and only a silhouette could be faintly seen on the faces of the two of them in the night. Shen Chang'an settled for a while, and his voice was slightly nervous: "As long as you want, the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, every day from now on." It 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, and if it rains in Yanjing, we will go to other cities. There will always be sunny places."

With trembling hands, he gently touched her fingertips like she had hooked his fingers before: "Is that okay?"

Xihe didn't speak, she could feel his tension through the night.

Shen Chang'an's romance comes from the bottom of his heart, he must give everything to love someone, what he said at this moment is his confession, Xihe hooked his finger instead.

(End of this chapter)