Chapter 90
There is still no one around, and the distant sky is like ink, and occasionally gorgeous epiphyllum blooms.

How much time has passed?It may be for a moment, or it may be for a long time, anyway, Lin Wanzhou has no intention of letting go of his hand at all.

Although Xu Cheng had hugged her by chance several times before, this was the first real hug in memory.

Maybe it happened so suddenly that the little girl was too scared.

I really want to open up and find a safe haven for my restless heart.

Fortunately, that safe haven was in Xu Cheng's embrace.

"Actually, in my heart, you have always been very powerful."

The corners of Xu Cheng's mouth could not help but rise slightly.

In other words, until now, in her eyes, has she always been the one she can cuddle with?
There seemed to be something in the chest, beating calmly and violently.

Even with the strength on his arm, he couldn't help but aggravate slightly.

With his eyes closed, he could not help but groan while enjoying the comfortable Lin Wan Porridge at this moment.

"Xu Cheng, why are you hugging me so tightly?"

Xu Cheng took a deep breath and closed her eyes, "The wind is getting tighter, I'm afraid you will feel cold."

"Is that so?"

Lin Wancong was dubious, but she hugged her arms even harder.

Embracing each other tightly, they can clearly feel the beating of each other's hearts.
No one was willing to let go of their hands first, and they didn't know when the next time they could embrace each other calmly as childhood sweethearts.

After hugging for a long time, Lin Wanzhou felt ashamed, but she didn't want to just get out of Xu Cheng's arms, so she suggested softly.

"Xu Cheng, can you sing me a song, please, we will let go after singing"

Lu Xun said that the temperament of Chinese people always likes to reconcile and compromise.

For example, if you say that this room is too dark and you need to open a window here, everyone will definitely not allow it, but if you propose to tear down the roof, they will come to mediate and are willing to open the window.

For example, now, with such an adjustment, the girl can enjoy the hug calmly again.

Enjoy the strange feeling of being hugged very hard, the skin is taut, the blood is tightly pressed, and the body is melting into the arms of the boy.

sing a song?
Xu Cheng asked evilly.

"Have you ever heard of the King of Love Songs?"

Love Song King is 12 minutes long, and later Mao Buyi wrote a 40-minute diary of Xiao Wang, but he can't sing that one.

"Sing whatever you want"

Lin Wanzhou rubbed her cheek against Xu Cheng's shoulder again.

After all, Xu Cheng didn't sing that one. He hummed another song softly with a substandard voice.

"the brightest star in the night sky"

"Can you hear?"

"The loneliness and sighs in the hearts of those who look up"

Xu Cheng didn't sing very well, so this song sounded weird.

But the tone-deaf voice seems to be able to grab the mind, with a softness and tenderness that makes the heart tremble.

"I pray to have a transparent heart"

"And Eyes That Weep"

"Give me the courage to believe again"

"Beyond the lies and hug you"

"Whenever I can't find the meaning of existence"

"Whenever I'm Lost in the Night"

"the brightest star in the night sky"

"Please light me up"

Xu Cheng sang so hard that Lin Wanzhou could feel his chest trembling like a small motorcycle engine.

"Have you finished singing yet?"

"It's over. How is the singing?"

"Hee hee, I won't hit you anymore."

Xu Cheng suddenly began to regret it. If he had known that he could not sing well, he should have sung Love Song King, or repeated the chorus three or four times, at least for a longer time.

When it's time to use it, you hate it!

Maybe it was because they hugged for so long that the moment they let go, both of them shivered at the same time because of the coldness in their arms.

Lin Wancong looked to the side in embarrassment, she was afraid that if she couldn't bear it, she would hug her back again.

The stars and street lamps are indistinct, and in the hallucination, it seems to be surrounded by fireflies.

"Xu Cheng is such a dwarf."

"??? We are about the same."

"I gestured just now, you are not taller than me."

Gan.
A boy who is insulted about his height is anxious like a puppy whose tail has been stepped on.

"You just surpassed me recently! And isn't that because you girls develop faster!"

"Tch, anyway, when I get married in the future, I must marry a boy who is much taller than me. When we hug each other, I can lean on his chest."

She patted Xu Cheng on the head, "So hurry up and grow tall~"

Why do you rely on the chest muscles you practiced?
Caught off guard, he was put on strength.

He immediately replied, "Why are you urging me to grow taller? You don't want me to marry you when I grow up, do you?"

Lin Wanzhou blushed, and the two started to fight, Xu Cheng glanced at his watch.

"It's getting late, let's go back quickly, or my mother will worry."

"Oh"

There was still some reluctance in Lin Wanzhou's voice, looking at the place where the two hugged each other just now, his eyes shone brightly.

"Thank you Xu Cheng"

"Why do you always say thank you inexplicably today?"

"Well, because you came out with me this time, I feel that my mood has improved a lot." Lin Wanzhou whispered as if talking in a dream.

"Then I will accept your thanks."

"By the way, Xu Cheng, I haven't heard the song you sang. What's the name? The lyrics are beautiful."

"I don't know, I heard my cousin sing it before, maybe it was written by him or his friend."

Xu Cheng replied with a guilty conscience.

Lin Wancong nodded thoughtfully, then raised her eyebrows, "Well, let's see who will run home first!"

"Boring, the road is so slippery, you want to fall again."

"It's not very slippery now, eh. The slow runner has to wash the feet of the fast runner!"

She trotted out, but Xu Cheng was walking leisurely behind with her arms pillowed on her head.

Cut, as long as it is not such an unreasonable request to drink the foot-washing water, it doesn't seem to matter even if the foot-washing is lost.

Back home, it was dark and quiet.

To Xu Cheng's surprise, He Ying still didn't come back. It seems that such a matter, even for adults like them, is a headache to deal with.

Lin Wancong didn't mean anything, she said that the loser should wash the feet of Winning, and when Xu Cheng finished the footwashing water, she didn't want it anymore, and pushed Xu Cheng out of the door and locked the bedroom door.

"Don't come in, I'm going to sleep."

"It's obviously my bedroom! Why can't I go in!"

Xu Cheng slammed the door loudly, and finally could only look helplessly at her bedroom and sigh.

Has become her shape
After washing up, he lay on the camp bed in the study room, and he didn't think about the plane or the airport in his head.

Recalling the scene that happened today. I'm still a little excited
But speaking of it.
Although it's unremarkable on the surface.

But Congee Congee is not a child after all.
Laughing like an idiot in bed.

After thinking about it, he started hugging the quilt again, seriously thinking about how to deal with the matter of Lin Wanzhou's father.

When I was half asleep and half awake, an idea suddenly popped into my head.
 Lyrics have no word count!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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