Sister, please stop

The idea of ​​living your own life.

Zhao Han showed weakness and said: "Then you can accompany me."

This is something Li He cannot refuse.

Familiar yet unfamiliar bed, Zhao Han's nose was stuffy, he tossed and turned, rolled around, baked midnight cakes on the bed, couldn't help looking at his phone, and there was news about Luo Qingbai, coming out of the routine of good morning, good afternoon, good night , said something serious: "Senior sister, when are you coming back? I'll return your coat. You haven't been home all this time."

It was seven o'clock in the evening, and the message came every hour or so: "The neighbor nǎinǎi asked me to wait at her house."

"Sister, senpai..."

"Nǎinǎi asked me to leave things for her, but I didn't. Is senior sister at home tomorrow? I'll bring them over tomorrow? I'll leave tonight."

Then there was a message around eleven o'clock: "Sister, I'm home, it's really cold outside, you should dress warmly, good night."

Zhao Han moved his fingers back and forth on the keyboard, but he didn't type a single word.

She simply put down her phone and became a Buddha immediately, but she couldn't get it back on WeChat for a while.

The former Luo Qingbai was not like this. The former Luo Qingbai was sensitive, thoughtful and worried, and would retreat before anyone refused, like a tortoise.

When I was studying, when I chatted with Shi Jiu in the coffee shop on the first floor of the library, Shi Jiu told her that since she likes her, she should be gentle and careful with Luo Qingbai. Let her give Luo Qingbai three points in everything.

Zhao Han didn't need to ask, but he did it one by one.

As far as Zhao Han's current attitude is concerned, Luo Qingbai in the past, Luo Qingbai may have retreated early, but now she is very motivated. She has a dress for so long, and she can do such a routine thing.

Zhao Han shook her head subconsciously in bed, she hadn't made up her mind what to do with Luo Qingbai, but she clearly knew that what she wanted was definitely not Luo Qingbai's temptations and tricks.

Zhao Han didn't know which day he fell asleep. In his dream, there was the sound of pattering rain, the lingering sound of rain after the summer thunderstorm turned into light rain.

Chapter 23 Chapter 23

That trip was on a green leather train, with a night ticket, hard seats, and few people in the car. The three seats are enough for an adult to curl up and sleep on.

But sleeping was even colder, Luo Qingbai was sleeping on the seat opposite, pulling up the collar of his clothes in a daze, trying to bury his pointed chin in the collar, leaving half a small face.

Zhao Han took out a sweater from his bag, shook it flat and covered her body, Luo Qingbai, unconscious, stretched out his hand and grabbed Zhao Han's wrist, pinched it in his hand, and pulled it towards him , resting on his cheek.

There was a warm and delicate touch on the back of Zhao Han's hand.

Zhao Han shook her: "Hey, Qingbai!"

Luo Qingbai was woken up, half sleepy, humming: "Senior sister? Are you here yet?" When her eyes were not clear, there was a bit of languid coquettishness, and when she was watching her, she couldn't escape take off.

Zhao Han touched her forehead: "Not yet, sleep well."

Luo Qingchi groaned, pulled Zhao Han's clothes covering her body, and let go of Zhao Han's hand, Zhao Han withdrew his hand and sat back.

In Guan Nan's words, she hardly likes Luo Qingbai, it's called pampering, or doting, just like a prodigal parent doting on a bear child.

Zhao Han leaned on the car seat and slept for a while. When the sky was slightly bright, the destination was at a place where the mountains and rivers were the best in the world. As soon as he got out of the car, there were people soliciting customers, those who stayed, those who joined a group, those who carpooled, and those who went to the bus station...

Zhao Han is used to running outside, and her experience has made her look familiar even when she is in a strange place, but Luo Qingbai is different, she will be stopped as soon as someone else recruits her, and seeing Zhao Han go far away, she hastened to catch up , like a child, held Zhao Han's hand, and greeted the boss: "I don't stay, I don't take a car..."

Zhao Han only paused for a moment, then pulled Luo Qingbai through the bustling crowd at the station to find the bus stop sign.

With the strategy in hand, she doesn't have to worry about going out, she has already checked the route, and it's over after following the instructions.

Luo Qingbai almost fell asleep on the train overnight, and now she is very energetic, holding Zhao Han's hand and walking all the way with great vigor.

This was Zhao Han and Luo Qingbai's first time to go on a long trip and it only took four days to go back and forth. In order for Luo Qingbai to afford it, they took a hard seat in the car and stayed in a youth hostel, traveling happily and poorly.

Although Zhao Han had just arrived at the destination, Zhao Han just had some fun in the poor tour, she didn't sleep much all night, and she was able to chat with Luo Qingbai all the way in the bus.

This stop is a transit point reserved for reversing the car on the way. It arrived early and the crowd was deserted. When we got off the bus at the stop, Luo Qingbai packed his schoolbag, squeezed over, and grabbed Zhao Han's hand hand.

There are not many people at the moment, no one is soliciting business, no one is blocking the way, Zhao Han has a little bit of the meaning of this.

She felt that she had lived in vain for more than 20 years, and she almost had the reputation of being an old driver, because Luo Qingbai was holding her like this, or, when she was holding the little girl's hand to cross the road, her face became hot.

His face paled and his heartbeat stalled.

In the park, the stone mountain is reflected in the middle of the water waves, like a giant elephant drinking water with its head bowed. The stone bridge arches on the water, connecting the pictographic hills in the water with the pavilions on the shore. Doing Tai Chi leisurely.

The sky is blue, the water is green, the clouds are white and the trees are green.

Luo Qingbai held Zhao Han's hand all the way, and she didn't know why she was so happy. She wandered around a small park for a whole morning.

From here to their final destination, they have to go down the river. Zhao Han thought that the cruise ship was too noisy, so he chose a bamboo raft. Starting from the pier, there was a section of turbulent water. The bamboo raft master first turned on the motor on the bamboo raft, I have to row over this section, and then pass the big cruise ship that is catching up behind me. When the motor stops, only the tranquility of the occasional bird chirping remains.

The master was enthusiastic, pointing to the green mountains on both sides of the strait all the way. The green mountains on both sides of the strait are connected with the clouds and blue sky, which are printed in the blue water of the river. He raised his head and smiled at Zhao Han, a very hearty smile rarely seen on Luo Qingbai's face.

Zhao Han took a picture of the mountains and water, Luo Qingbai's face swayed into the camera, captured the picture, and smiled with a row of white teeth, with a carefree expression.

Zhao Han stared at the photo for a long time, Luo Qingbai leaned over and saw it, almost sighed and said: "It's fine if we don't go back, let's just float down the river all the way."

Zhao Han said with dismay: "Aren't you going to eat? You're hungry now..."

Passing the General Stone, Guanyin Songzi, and Nine Horses Painting Mountain all the way.

The sun is gradually slanting, hanging on the top of the mountain, the fluffy white clouds in the sky seem to have been cut by someone's arteries, the blood seeps, the white is dyed into different shades of red, the light is dimmed, and the water waves reflect the skylight .

The sky and the earth are all in this red-to-gray tone, people are wrapped in the middle, and there is a sudden sadness and loneliness. A few unknown waterfowls broke through the sticky stagnation and flew over with flapping wings.

Zhao Han was sitting casually, but at this moment she could not help standing up while holding onto the edge of the canopy on the bamboo raft. She didn't know whether it was a person in the painting, or the painting was just like the scene.

Zhao Han was so excited that she even forgot to take a picture, she almost instinctively looked back at her side, Luo Qingbai also stood up at some point, quietly standing beside her.

Luo Qingbai looked at the setting sun over the river, his eyes seemed to be full of afterglow, and he was turning his head to look at Zhao Han.

Zhao Hancai's mind was a little calmer—for a moment, he almost couldn't restrain himself, and wanted to hug Luo Qingbai, kiss her, kiss her bright eyes, and lips.

Zhao Han stepped back a little and turned his head away.

Facing the setting sun, the boatman shaking the oars at the bow opened his voice and sang.

This place is good at antiphonal singing. As soon as the boatman on the bamboo raft opened his mouth, antiphonal singing came from the bamboo raft not far away.

Zhao Han slowly sat down, and Luo Qingbai was sitting beside her. Gradually, the setting sun sank more and more down the mountain, and the person Luo Qingbai was sitting on also fell sideways on the deck. Amid the sound of water singing, Zhao Han felt a With one hand on her waist, she was startled for a moment, but froze, and did not move again.

The tentative hand paused for a moment at the hem of her dress, reaching in from the back of her blouse.

His hands, which were cold at first, quickly became hot.

When they arrived at the destination pier when it was getting dark, when the voices of people on the pier sounded, like a well-trained soldier hearing the retreat horn, Luo Qingbai rubbed her hand and retracted it from her waist. .

As if by magic, most of Zhao Han's blood was sucked away from Zhao Han's back.

The wind blows a little cold.

The two of them had a tacit understanding, and neither of them mentioned what happened just now. They shared a car with others on the dock and drove into the city as if nothing had happened.

Leaving the pier, the lights of the city gradually become denser, shining in from the car windows, and the cars are crowded with people returning from the pier, looking at photos and retouching together, discussing the next day's itinerary, buzzing and lively voices, It was as if pulling people back from the illusion, the sunset, the birds, the river, the mountains, and Luo Qingbai's hand that had been stretched into her back were all like a vain scene.

Zhao Han sat in the back row with his schoolbag in his arms, very quiet.

Zhao Han was quiet, Luo Qingbai was even quieter, even sitting very upright, halfway through the car, Luo Qingbai slowly put his head on Zhao Han's shoulder, Zhao Han lowered his eyelashes and remained silent for a while , already very sympathetic to Luo Qingbai's panic.

She didn't care about Luo Qingbai's retreat just now, and put her arms around Luo Qingbai's shoulders as a comfort.

The place had been booked long ago. They ate at the so-called Foreigner’s Street, and the shop held activities. After the discount was over, drinks were delivered. After the carbonated drinks were delivered, a large can of beer was delivered. Zhao Han threw it in his hand and handed it to Luo. Green barnyard.

The fixed accommodation is a youth hostel, in an alley, the decoration style is similar to a themed hotel, it is transformed from a duplex commercial house, several rooms downstairs share a living room, and the rooms have private bathrooms, when they live in, they only live upstairs There are two people, and they occupy the lower floor exclusively.

The boss, a young woman, pointed them to the room they booked online, and said: "The first floor is still vacant, you can check and choose again, the price is the same."

Luo Qingbai followed the store owner to look at other rooms, Zhao Han opened the door of their room, it looked like this room used to be a big bedroom with a bay window, a blanket was spread on the bay window, and a low bed was placed. .

On the right hand side of the porch is the bathroom. Turning around the porch, there is a cabinet table with a standard TV set. There are two flower stands beside the bay window. The branches of the green radish almost touch the ground. Tatami mats.

The rest of the place is a bed, a round bed covered with a dark green linen sheet, the quilt is spread out, the corners of the quilt are folded, and there are plush dolls on the head of the bed.

Zhao Han was still hesitating whether to change rooms, Luo Qingbai had already transferred to this room, her eyes lit up obviously: "This is the one!" But she still didn't forget to ask Zhao Han, she is shorter than Zhao Han, I had to look up at Zhao Han, and said softly, "Is that okay?"

Zhao Han said, "Okay."

Looking at the bed, Zhao Han somehow remembered the hand that hastily retracted when the bamboo raft arrived at the pier. He wanted to change rooms, but the female boss had already left.

Zhao Han sighed, and went to take a bath consciously and calmly. When he came out, he saw Luo Qingbai's hair was loose and draped.

Zhao Han looked at her, and she smiled, a little silly.

Zhao Han looked for a tea seat with the hair dryer: "Go take a shower."

"En." Luo Qingbai responded loudly, and went a little cheerfully, Zhao Han was always suspicious, until she saw the empty beer cans thrown in the trash can when she was throwing her hair, she didn't understand the clue.

Zhao Hanshang complained a little in his heart, a can of beer can make it obvious that something is wrong, and Luo Qingbai's drinking capacity is no one!

Zhao Han's heart skipped a beat when he was swiping his phone while lying on the bed Why did Luo Qingbai drink that can of beer?

She didn't stop wondering, Luo Qingbai had already come out of the shower, her hair was still wet, she tucked her head into the quilt, and touched Zhao Han, Zhao Han stretched out his hand and pushed Luo Qingbai's shoulder, blocking him: " Blow your hair."

Luo Qingbai froze and didn't move, looked at Zhao Han stubbornly, as if angry, and after a while, said: "No."

Zhao Han first compromised: "It's okay not to blow your hair, but be good and go to sleep."

There was grievance in Luo Qingbai's stubborn expression, Zhao Han had no way to comfort him, he just withdrew his hand, shrank back to the bed, and said very ruthlessly: "Sleep."

After Zhao Han finished speaking, he got up and turned off the light.

It took a long time for Zhao Han to realize that Luo Qingbai remained motionless as she did when she just rejected her. Zhao Han felt very sorry, and patted Luo Qingbai through the quilt: "Hurry up and go to bed, let's get up early tomorrow."

When I retracted my hand, I somehow touched Luo Qingbai's face, which was slippery and cold. After Zhao Han paused for a moment, Luo Qingbai took her hand and pulled her into the bed. Zhao Han didn't have time to react and touched her. Soft to the touch.

Although, after what happened in his senior year, in other people's rumors, Zhao Han is a dangerous animal that eats grass on the side of the nest, and girls should avoid it for safety, as if this person is an old driver, but in fact In fact, Zhao Han is still a novice who has never seen the world.

Zhao Han likes girls, but because of this, in order to avoid suspicion, she really has no experience except for touching others in the chest touching game played among girls in the dormitory when she was forced to fight back when she was forced to fight back.

Zhao Han is protecting Luo Qingbai, coaxing Luo Qingbai, or she likes Luo Qingbai, quite like it.

But she didn't have any physical contact with Luo Qingbai because of this purpose. It's not that Zhao Han didn't want to. In fact, Luo Qingbai is beautiful, and her figure is the exquisite figure that is often said in novels. When she was a senior, when she was stubborn, when she was wronged, when she was happy... Zhao Han didn't want to.

She dare not.

Zhao Han can't deceive herself on this road, but unless others are voluntary and have no regrets, she can't pull others to this road.

Luo Qingbai used to have a boyfriend, brother Zhangba, and Zhao Han never thought she had the ability to open another door to the new world for Luo Qingbai.

But Luo Qingbai didn't know whether it was because she drank a can of beer or something, she just arched over with her messy and wet hair when Zhao Han was hesitant to be Liu Xiahui.

Chapter 24 Chapter 24

After all, there is no contest.

Although Zhao Han is xìng/cold, but this indifference is not the other indifference. A person she likes embraces him enthusiastically and proactively. Zhao Han is young and energetic, so how can he hold it.

The situation is such a situation, but further on, things are a little less clear.

When Luo Qingbai took the initiative to this step, Zhao Han couldn't hold back the anger, but from this step to the next, as soon as Zhao Han took the initiative, Luo Qingbai began to shrink back.

That wasn't refusal to welcome, it was out of instinctive fear and resistance, yet one still had to overcome the kind of pitifulness that instinctively insisted on.

Zhao Han recalled the time when the rumors about her and Luo Qingbai were the most fraught. If Luo Qingbai changed dormitories at that time, it would be a whirlpool between Zhao Han and the public opinion. This dormitory did not change, but Luo Qingbai always Nightmares haunted her—she was not Zhao Han, she was powerless to resist, and fled all the way, this time I didn't know how panicked.

One time, after Zhao Han woke her up in Luo Qingbai's nightmare in the middle of the night, Luo Qingbai, who couldn't recover, leaned on her shoulders and hugged her tightly. on the forum