The Perfect Hidden Marriage

  509, unrequited love 49, the feeling of being worshipped, very cool (very very warm)

   There is a saying that the white head is as new, and it is as old as the old one.

   refers to: some people get along so old or unfamiliar, some people stop talking and just see it right away. It is a metaphor for the thickness of feelings, and the understanding of each other is not measured by the length of time.

It was until this day that Xiao Jinghuan realized how strange Jin Changning, the elder brother she had known since childhood, was.

  She really really doesn’t understand him.

  For example, he can race cars. She is dumbfounded by her familiarity with racing cars.

  Na Cao Li is a professional racer and won an award. As a result, Jin Changning defeated him.

   Absolutely defeated him.

   And she was sitting in the passenger seat, watching him operate the car proficiently, leading her to roar on the brightly lit track, galloping among the dazzling sparks.

  The wind hit her heart wildly at the same speed, and the beautiful drift and the powerful feeling of pushing back made her almost want to scream.

  If it is not for fear of her own reaction, it will affect him, she really wants to scream.

  This kind of stimulating flying competition made her feel so much.

  After that, Luo Qinglong and the gang left in anguish, willing to bet, and finally, they only left one sentence:

   "Jin Changning, let's wait and see."

   Then again, she was led back by him with her legs weak in excitement, and she was dizzy, until this moment she did not recover from the dreamlike scene.

  "Changning, come to my side for the night today...I am worried that if you leave us alone, they will be against you."

  Yan does not regret the suggestion.

  What kind of goods the other party is, he just knows too well.

  Jin Changning glanced at Xiao Jinghuan, who was always dizzy, then glanced at Huo Sisi with bright eyes on the side, and shook his head:

   "No need. Let's go back to the hotel to stay."

   "Then I will send someone to send you there."

  Jin Changning has no objection to this opinion.

  It was 12 o'clock midnight when I returned to the hotel. One after the other, two people walked slowly, with a very soft carpet under their feet.

  Jin Changning is accustomed to being steady and warm. As for Xiao Jinghuan, he is in a trance, and the whole person is like a soul out of his body.

   "Huanhuan, why don't you keep talking?"

  As she was about to enter the door, he asked gently, with worry.

The door opened, she inserted the key card, and turned to look: "I, I just...but I haven't recovered my soul... I can't figure it out, how did you do it? You... are you still the Jin Changning I recognize? ?"

  The last sentence, with a deep confusion, accompanied by a sigh, and a deep surprise in his eyes:

"Before, weren't you the most afraid of riding in a car? When you turned 18, my mother asked you to take a driver’s license. You don’t want to take the test. It looks like I’ve been on a bicycle for the rest of my life. My mother forced you. I just went to the test... After the test, you didn't drive much, and I kept riding a bicycle... But how can you even kill a professional racer now..."

  Jin Changning lightly scratched his forehead with his fingers:

  "This is a genetic problem."

  "……"

   "There are some things that I know without a teacher. Just like your sister-in-law can paint since childhood. There is something latent in your bones. Sometimes you can do everything with a little development."

  "……"

   "Okay, go to bed! Tomorrow, we have to go back to Shanghai."

He smiled and rubbed the girl’s hair, and found happily: the feeling of being worshipped by others seemed a little refreshing, heart-warming, a little swaying and swaying—turning her arrogant gaze towards others back to him, this Taste, great!

  He was a little smug in private.

"Oh!"

  She stroked the hair that was a little messy by him, but she didn't move, she just stared at it unfailingly.

   "Go in? I see you in."

  He is reluctant to give up, even if he takes another look.

   "But, I really want to know the story of you and those people, I think it will be very interesting. Why don't you tell me now... I can't wait for tomorrow..."

  She dragged the person into the room in one fell swoop, snapped, and the door closed.

  The room was as quiet as still water, Xiao Jinghuan and Jin Changning’s eyes suddenly became enthusiastic, and immediately became dry and irritable, regretting it—

  God, my god, what did she do?

  How did you pull a wolf into her room?

  "Uh, you...Don't get me wrong...I...I just want to hear stories...just like when I was a kid...Hey, why are you..."

Because he bullied her and pressed her against the wall, and her waist was firmly buckled, bursts of sweaty male breath rushed over the sky, forcing her to breathe a little, and her heartbeat. Speed ​​up.

   "You invited me in, what are you talking about?"

  The lips were pressed down lightly, and her face burned like fire.

   Didn’t this person hear what she said before?

   "I... I have no other meaning..."

  She covered his mouth in a hurry, and once again emphasized:

  "I want to hear stories. I really just want to hear stories...Jin Changning, stop the evil things you are thinking about..."

  He moved his hand away, and a chuckle was wiped away at the corner of his lips, and a gleaming light reflected in those eyes:

   "How do you know that something evil is in my mind? And, what do I say if you cover my mouth."

   "But you...clearly want to mess around..."

  Her heart is pounding, pounding like a drum.

   "Huanhuan, Chaolai usually refers to what happened when you are unmarried. You are my legal wife, and my closeness to you is protected by the law... and the so-called Chaolai can’t match up..."

The word stopped and the words were temptation, the light hit his side face, and the strange thing made him look handsome. In the thin lips, there were bursts of good-smelling chrysanthemum tea. The smell comes out...

  She couldn't answer for a moment, so she could only watch him approaching and stamped a kiss on her lips.

  And her heart almost jumped out of her throat, feeling that this could not happen, but she seemed a little unable to stop it...

"I……"

  She looked at him in a panic, the lips that were close at hand were very beautiful.

  The kiss just now, the soft taste, is also beautiful.

  Wrong!

  Is she thinking about it?

   "I...want to take a bath."

  Escape, she wanted to run away.

   "Okay, together!"

  He deserves so natural.

  She opened her eyes suddenly and shook her head sharply:

"do not want."

   "My body is all sweaty. It smells a bit."

   "Did you find out only now?"

   "I wanted to go back to the room to take a shower, but you pulled me in."

  He put the blame on her.

   "I pulled you in because..."

   didn’t say anything further, because he pecked her suddenly and walked inside:

   "I will wash first."

  "……"

  He entered the bathroom without her consent.

  Her scalp is numb, is it possible that she really wants him to stay here?

  She was in the room, pacing back and forth, thinking of a thousand reasons, and wanted to drive people out. But...none is feasible.

Ten minutes later, he came out from inside with wet hair, wearing a white nightgown, holding a towel in his hand, wiping his hair, and a pleasant smile suddenly appeared on his face, which made her feel hairy. Horrifying.

   "Why are you laughing like this?"

  Xiao Jinghuan sat up in shock from the bed.

   "I thought you had already run away when I came out. Fortunately, it didn't disappoint me... I know you dare to be a dare to be..."

  He put Xiangxiang's face close, and his smile was big...so happy.

   "What dare you to dare? I don't know what you are talking about..."

  She was so awkward, she slid into the bathroom. Facing the hot water shower head, she rushed and rinsed, applying the shower gel again and again, washing her hair again and again...every finger was washed white, and then she heard a knock on the door outside.

   "Huanhuan, have you washed it?"

   "Ah...oh...washed...I want to blow my hair..."

  She looked for the hairdryer in the drawer.

   was silent for a while, and Jin Changning’s whispered call came from outside:

  "The hair dryer is outside..."

  "……"

  He actually took out the hair dryer when he went out?

   must be intentional.

  This person is really getting...broken...

"Oh!"

  She responded and slowly opened the door.

   "Why didn't your hair dry? Go out first, and I will get you a towel."

  He pulled her to the sofa and sat down, then he fetched the towel, sat on the armrest, covered her head with the towel, and wiped it gently...

  The atmosphere suddenly became warm.

"I will do it myself!"

  She wants to keep a distance from him.

"do not move."

  He patted her hand, someone had to sit obediently and let him blow, but the sitting posture was a bit stiff.

  How can he not tell, he smiled and said:

  "What are you nervous about? When you were young, I always wash your hair. Every time, I did not wait for you to wash your hair?"

   "It happened a long time ago, okay... I would never be more than ten years old..."

  She glanced back.

   "When I was sixteen, I washed it for you..."

   "The faucet on my side broke that day..."

   "I'm talking about washing this thing... I have blown your hair for so many years, and I sit in the most upright position today. In the past, you always liked to make trouble."

   "Hey, if I don't make trouble, do you feel upset?"

  She remembers that every time she blows her hair, she plays a game and shakes her head. She will never let him blow well, but he never talks about her.

   "It seems, I'm really a bit uncomfortable. Huanhuan, be natural!"

  Suddenly, he pulled her over and put her sideways on his lap.

"what?"

   "Blow on your pillow. I can't blow here."

   "There are so many things!"

  She yawned, and a warm feeling came to her heart.

  The hair dryer buzzed, she leaned on his lap and fiddled with him, closing her eyes, as if time had gone back in time.

At that time, he was such a harmless elder brother who made people feel extremely comfortable. Although it was a bit boring, it was very good. It was just right for her to bully. Unlike her brother, no matter how much he loved her, but if she passed away , He must have a straight face, Changning is different. So, at that time, she really really relied on him...

  So, when did they gradually become alienated?

  She thought about it carefully, because she recognized Shao Feng, then Changning began to fade out of her sight little by little, and quit her life, only occasionally calling her and caring about her like her brother.

  I remember when she had an accident a few years ago, when she woke up, the first thing she saw was not her brother, but him.

  He gave her a warm smile and asked her if she was hungry, saying that after a small childbirth, she must pay more attention to rest, and she must take care of herself, and she must not leave the root of the disease.

  At that time, no one in the family criticized her: before graduating from university, it was enough to have a boyfriend, and she was pregnant...Everyone guarded her carefully, without a word...

  When her thoughts moved here, she suddenly thought of one thing:

  This man doesn’t like that his own things have been touched by others, so how can he endure his own woman, once loved others, and even pregnant others...

  A man with cleanliness subconsciously, can he tolerate such an uncleanness?

Suddenly, she opened her eyes and met his affectionate eyes.

  Before, he would never look at her with this kind of eyes. It was so enthusiastic that it was a bit unbearable...

   "It's done..."

  He made a low statement.

"Oh!"

   is done.

   "Anything to say?"

"Seems to be!"

  He turned off the hair dryer, touched her hair lightly with his hands, and said with charm:

"tell me the story."