My Sister is the Female Team Leader

Vol 2 Chapter 68: , Me and you, negative distance

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After not eating much, the weather outside suddenly darkened. The rain fell as soon as it said. The air conditioner was not turned on in the living room. The patter of raindrops outside fell on the window, listening to some people infiltrating.

Pei Xian raised his head and glanced outside the window, and noticed that Park Xiurong suddenly hugged her legs on the seat, and noticed that she was still wearing cool clothes. He took the remote control to turn on the heating in the living room and handed the blanket on the seat next to him. Past.

No one spoke during the meal, even with this episode. After the TV was turned on by Park Soo-young, the ears of the local music program were surrounded by songs. They were sitting very close, the table was not big, and they were very close. I really want to say something. What, it feels like whispering.

Both felt awkward and didn't speak at all.

For the first time, Pei Xian felt that he couldn't eat food with his normal appetite. After eating the last cup of noodles, he told Park Xiurong to rest early and went back to the side.

They didn't talk a lot during the meal. Pei Xian didn't even ask anything about the strange cup noodles. It was a very obvious hint.

Park Xiurong's expression became a little depressed, but after a while, she smiled lightly.

Although the current Pei Xian even clearly hinted at him, he wouldn't make any movements, he always felt a little different from before.

"It is clear that you are the one who made the ambiguous first, why I am so active now, you don't say anything, huh... Selkioni is right. They are all dog men."

The raindrops outside the window were still falling. Pu Xiurong frowned uncomfortably when she heard the sound of raindrops hitting the window, and then shouted "Ah, Pei Xian, can't you be more serious with me? Girl" There is also self-esteem. If you are ambiguous, you must have a clear meaning. You even ate my ramen. You haven't answered me the question that day."

In the room, Pei Xian heard this sentence with a weird expression. Listening to his tone, Park Xiurong seemed to be very angry, and the content of the sentence.

Hand-Pulled Noodle?

Thinking of the cup noodles on the dining table, it was indeed Shin Ramyun brought from China. It tasted good, but he was really full at the time, and he hurriedly ate it before he could taste the taste thoroughly.

So this bowl of cup noodles, no, it's ramen, put it on purpose?

"Good~"

Pei Xian couldn't laugh or cry. After a slight sigh in his heart, he got up and opened the bedroom door. He saw Pu Xiurong standing two meters away and guessed that she was telling her on purpose.

In the past, she just felt ambiguous was very good, but she was defeated by the artist status of both sides, and had to choose to stay away from giving up. Now it seems that she is more relaxed than she thought.

I vaguely feel that if I miss this opportunity, it seems that I can't even be ambiguous.

On the one hand, I don't want to hinder her career development, on the other hand, I don't want to let go of this hand.

"Go back and rest, it's late"

Reason told Pei Xian that he couldn't say anything impulsively. He just figured it out for a while. He turned around and didn't intend to continue talking, but as soon as his hand touched the doorknob, the word regret was in his mind.

"Hey...really, where is the charm of this woman"

With a long, speechless sigh, he quickly turned around and said, "Xiu Rong, I... can I talk to you these days... I mean, do you want ramen for supper?"

Pu Xiurong’s disappointed face changed in an instant, and the joy that had just emerged stopped suddenly. There was no such angrily as before, and he asked, "Ouba, can you still eat? Uh, I mean, I see you. , Very tired"

tired?

If you are tired at this time, you will be the one who is unhappy.

Pei Xian didn't directly complain, shrugged and replied, "Wait for me to digest? Are there any holidays in the past few days?"

"There are three days left," she said truthfully.

The holidays are more than expected. It is hard to imagine that the active women's team of s.m can have so many rest days.

"Then, go play?"

"OK!"

Park Xiurong promised very happily, her mood changed quickly, she didn't have any psychological burden, she didn't forget to take the coffee away, and she didn't know what she was doing when she returned to the room. Pei Xian could only hear bursts of laughter.

"So happy?"

During the next vacation, Pei Xian felt a bit like traveling, wearing ordinary sunglasses, wearing ordinary clothes, with Park Xiurong, renting a car and riding a cruise ship. The scenery of Los Angeles was very beautiful.

Park Xiurong brought a very professional camera. Pei Xian couldn't use it. She was taking pictures all the time, and he gave the bag.

In the middle of the journey, Park Soo-young mentioned that Bae Heon should also try to take pictures, but within a few seconds, the camera got stuck and couldn’t turn on at all. He learned that Jiang Seul-ki had lent it to her. So embarrassed, he bought it temporarily. Compensation for a camera of the same model.

From then on, Park Soo-young never asked Bae Xian to take photos, preferring to take photos with her mobile phone.

After playing like this until the last day of the holiday, after seeing a roadside advertisement, Park Xiurong suddenly mentioned that she wanted to go to Seattle.

"I want to go and see, and by the way experience what Shengwan O'Neill said about Seattle's greening of international highways. I heard that Seattle is very close to Canada. Shengwan O'Neill has studied in Canada. She is so amazing."

After winning one bite by one bite and wanting to go one bite by bit, Pei Xian had to follow along even if he didn't want to. He immediately bought a plane ticket and packed his luggage and set off.

-

Seattle is better than expected,

As soon as I got off the plane, the sun was shining outside and the weather was fine. Even in the hot summer, it made people feel quite warm, not stuffy.

When I got here, I drove a scheduled small yacht to go out to sea.

Of course, it is not possible to swim in the sea in January, after all, the highest temperature is only ten degrees Celsius.

But not swimming, sunbathing at noon is possible, and the blue sea and blue sky, lonely and no one around, such a good atmosphere, more suitable for two or solo travel.

When I was in Los Angeles, the atmosphere was always ambiguous, just like an ordinary couple. That night, I didn't go anywhere, but stayed in a guest house on the sea.

On the dark sea, only this small house was still shining dimly.

Park Xiurong fell on the pillow with sweat all over, and did not care about the towels on his back. There were no other thoughts in his head, except for regret and relaxation, mixed with inexplicable psychological pleasure.

As soon as I touched the pillow, I fell asleep quickly, and didn't even hear the sound of the waves outside the house.

Pei Xian lay on his side, glanced at the dark sea view outside, and stretched out his hand to hug her tightly.

51 kg?

He feels that he has lost 49 kilograms and is able to make a difference.

In fact, Park Xiurong is not very fat, but a lot thinner than expected, just standing with the members, it looks different.

Hearing what she was whispering in her sleep, Pei Xian pulled the quilt to cover her, and quietly let go of her hand and got up to go outside to blow the hair.

The loose shirt was opened, sitting on the wooden deck and staring at Ye Hai in a daze, thinking a lot of things in his head.

I don't know how long it took, he smelled a warm scent similar to scented tea in the air, and then, there was the sound of footsteps behind him, and more people stuck on his back.

"Aren't you going to sleep?" Pei Xian turned his head, just to see Park Xiurong's profile hung on his shoulders, staring at the lip in front of him, his apple **** rolled subconsciously, and he whispered, "The wind is strong outside, go back to the house. Inside"

"Aren't you also outside?" Pu Xiurong pulled a slightly hoarse voice, hugged him tighter, and spoke softer than him. "How can you leave me and run out?"

This complaint clearly fell into Pei Xian’s ears. The usually calm and introverted person now seemed to have a problem with his brain, and quickly explained, “I’m just a little hot, come out and blow the air, I’ll go back right away, let’s go back. "

The sea is very cold and there is no air-conditioning and floor heating. Pei Xian is wearing a thin shirt. When he turns around, he finds that Park Xiurong is wearing his own jacket. Without hesitation, he hugs her and walks into the house.

After only such a while, her body temperature was a little higher, and Pei Xian found that there was a cup of steaming tea on the table. He touched the cup and the heat was still there.

"Oba, I didn't give you your birthday gift. I will give it to you after returning to China." Pu Xiurong sat on the soft mattress and looked up at him and suddenly said this.

Hearing what she said, Pei Xian smiled and walked over to sit next to him, "I don’t need to give a birthday gift, I don’t have this habit."

"No, you have to give it." The birthday gift is only to be given out, Pu Xiurong thought so, and gently pulled Pei Xian's arm, watching him sit close and lean against him, feeling a little satisfied.

"Have you prepared any gifts?" Pei Xian asked in a low voice.

"Me" Park Xiurong pointed at herself calmly, the answer couldn't be more straightforward.

Pei Xian lowered his head, looked at her expression quietly for a while, and heard Park Xiurong ask him a question that had been thought of countless times.

What to do afterwards?

"Will I be scolded by the president?" Park Xiurong calmed down. Suddenly she thought that she didn't tell the company itinerary and didn't contact the members. So she went to Seattle to play with Pei Xian. He could think of it with his toes, if they knew it. I ran away with Bae Xian, so it's really...

Being scolded is a trivial matter.

Pei Xian smiled, he couldn't answer this question, and asked, "So, you started to regret running away with me like this?"

"Yeah, what is elopement, it's hard to hear, you obviously called me out"

Amused by this sentence, he leaned back and almost made Pu Xiurong fall into his arms without any force. Fortunately, Pei Xian found out in time and hugged him with ease.

"If I call you, you just follow me. Isn't this an elopement?"

"It's also abduction, coaxing, abduction, isn't it all?"

.....

Understand this meaning, co-authoring yourself has become a bad person?

Park Xiurong lay half of her body on him, pulled Pei Xian's hand away, looked down at him very carefully, and swept his breath over his face, seeming to understand the meaning in her eyes, the corner of Pei Xian's mouth The kiss that went up and down was very light and short, but he liked it very much.

Park Xiurong is still a novice at kissing this kind of thing. He didn't do anything with Pei Xian. Instead, he breathed in a hurry, leaned his head on his shoulder, and whispered his name "Pei Xianna".

"Um?"

"Tomorrow's sunrise, let's watch it together"

Pei Xian stretched out his hand and slowly patted her back rhythmically, smiled lightly, and accidentally pulled her lips, which was a bit painful.

"OK"

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