summer fireworks

When Song Zhilin came out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel, Yan Shu's nervousness reached its peak. She didn't know where to put her eyes, so she lowered her head and walked around the living room. Accidentally, she still saw I touched Song Zhilin's legs, just took a shower, filled with a layer of water vapor, straight legs, slender and slender, toes are pink and white, round and lovely.

Yan Shu looked away as if he was burning, ran into the bedroom, and shouted, "I'll get you pajamas."

Song Zhilin stood in the living room and couldn't help laughing.She had never seen Yan Shu so flustered, it was really cute.

Yan Shu quickly came out with her pajamas. It was a white cotton T-shirt with a Garfield printed on it. She smiled at Song Zhilin. Song Zhilin took the pajamas and changed them. Fresh meadow scent.

It's Yan Shu's pajamas.She didn't want to be okay, she blushed a little when she thought about it.

After Yan Shu brought her pajamas, he ignored her.Wuzi got into the bathroom alone. After a while, there was the sound of rushing water in the bathroom. Song Zhilin sat on the sofa and couldn't help but look up. The frosted glass door was covered with water vapor, which was tightly blocked. .

Song Zhilin quickly lowered her head, she obviously didn't see anything, but the steam on the door seemed to remind her that her thoughts were not so pure.

The water was turned off in the bathroom, and the room became quiet. Song Zhilin heard her heart beating louder, beating extremely fast.

She stood up, took two steps in the living room, and sat down again, feeling that she didn't know what to do.

Yan Shu came out in pajamas. It was a long skirt, white, with pleats at the hem and lace at the corners. It completely covered the shoulders and calves, leaving only the arms and ankles exposed. The skin was very delicate and slightly glowing. Pink after washing in hot water.

Seeing Song Zhilin still sitting on the sofa, she blushed and said, "You sleep on the bed."

Song Zhilin obediently went to the bedroom, sat on the edge of the bed, thinking in her mind: Is Yan Shu sleeping on that sofa again?

She was a little hesitant, wondering if she should go to bed directly like this.There is some light smell of pheromone floating in the air, soft, cautious, with a hint of temptation, the smell of green grass and rust are intertwined.

An orange light was on in the bedroom.

Yan Shu came from the living room and sat on the edge of the bed without looking her in the eye.

Song Zhilin also didn't look her in the eyes, she just felt nervous, nothing but nervous.All she could see was Yan Shu's hand, with slender fingers grasping the bed sheet, exerting a little force due to tension, and the nails turned white.

She felt that her throat was very dry, her head was overwhelmed by pheromones, and the smell of Yan Shu overwhelmed her. Song Zhilin felt that she urgently needed to find something to talk about.

Song Zhilin asked: "Sleeping in the same bed?"

Yan Shu exploded again, but she suppressed her anger, her voice became a little hoarse: "You want me to sleep on the sofa?"

"I don't have one," Song Zhilin looked at her hands again, the pink fingertips and delicate skin, "I think..."

Before she finished speaking, she grabbed Yan Shu's fingertips.

The smell of rust exploded in the air, entangled with the smell of green grass, covering Yan Shu's whole body, she had nothing to say, and let out a muffled snort, her fingertips tightly clutching the bed sheet, the orange light flashed After a few blows, the wind blew up the gauze curtains, and then fell again.

...It is indeed not so cold when there is someone hugging her to sleep.

Yan Shu thought about it in a daze, and felt that the width of his small bed was just right, two people could stick together, and the quilt was wrapped tightly so that no wind could get in.

Song Zhilin was finally the only one left in her world.

At least this night, it was like that.

……

Song Zhilin always woke up earlier than Yan Shu.She couldn't stand any light, and woke up when the morning sun leaked through the window.

Yan Shu hugged her, pillowed her arm, put his hands on her body, and put his face against her neck, with a very quiet expression.

It was rare for her to see Yan Shu look so quiet. The sun fell on Yan Shu's face, giving the skin a soft luster.

"What are you looking at me for?"

Yan Shu had just woken up, her voice was lazy and charming.

"I didn't...how did you wake up?"

"With someone staring at me like that, of course I can't sleep."

Yan Shu complained half-truthfully, then turned over and pulled the quilt over her head.

"Aren't you going to get up?"

"You go to work first."

"is it okay?"

"What's wrong, I'm not a child."

Song Zhilin savored this sentence, although Yan Shu's voice was a bit muffled, it was not unhappy.

She glanced at the clock on the wall. It was the time she usually got up. Now that she got up and tidied up, she should have time to go home and change her clothes before going to work.

"Don't get bored in the quilt," Song Zhilin patted Yan Shu, "I'm going to work first."

Seeing that Yan Shu would not come out of the quilt, she lightly kissed Yan Shu's forehead through the quilt.

Yan Shu shrunk even further, she heard Song Zhilin's low laugh, and then the sound of light footsteps.

The sound of getting dressed, the sound of water, the sound of cutting ham slices with a kitchen knife, the sound of beating eggs, the ding of the bread machine... the sound of Song Zhilin entering the room.

"You sleep a little longer, there is breakfast on the table, I'll go first."

Yan Shu didn't answer her. Hearing the sound of footsteps going away again, the door of the house creaked shut before she got out of the quilt and let out a long sigh of relief.

The air was filled with the smell of pheromones, and her clothes were thrown on the ground, Yan Shu's face was scalded badly.

She had nothing to do, so she lay down again, ready to sleep for a while.

At this time, Song Zhilin sent a message.

Four simple words: remember to drink soup.

Yan Shu didn't reply, she felt her face getting hotter.

Why is Song Zhilin like this? From the beginning to the end, she seemed to be able to do a job with ease, which made her even more cramped.

Obviously she took the initiative...

Can't think about it anymore.

Yan Shu closed his eyes, turned over, and soon fell asleep.The smell of Song Zhilin on the pillow reassured her.

Song Zhilin left Yan Shu's house and drove home first to change clothes.

She entered the house lightly, only to find that grandma was already sitting at the dining table eating. Seeing her coming in, grandma paused for a moment with the chopsticks holding the side dishes, then continued to eat her porridge and side dishes as if nothing had happened, and even greeted her:

"Are you back? Do you want breakfast?"

"No, change clothes and go to work." Song Zhilin's ears turned red as soon as he opened his mouth.

Grandma just pretended not to see, and said, "Okay, lunch is ready for you and put in the kitchen."

Song Zhilin went back to her room and changed her clothes, took out a few more sets of clothes, put them in a handbag, and planned to put them in the office as spare clothes.

It was a normal thing for her to pack her clothes, but she felt a little guilty when she did it today.

As if she left her spare clothes in the office in order to live somewhere else.

If the previous time was a coincidence, then yesterday was definitely premeditated.

Song Zhilin doesn't know what's wrong with her now.Originally, I just wanted to make a routine announcement, although it took Xiao Zhao's job, it was not too much.

But why did everything go wrong after seeing Yan Shu?

Yan Shu's every move was like a magnet, tightly attracting her attention.Even though she kept saying to leave quickly in her heart, there was another voice, like a demon, coaxing her, one more minute, another minute, it's really okay for these few minutes.

She knew she shouldn't believe it, but she still believed it. After 1 minute and 1 minute, he finally caught Yan Shu's fingertips.

Yan Shu did not refuse.

At that moment, she knew that Yan Shu had the same idea.In the same moonlight, they had the same thought, the same uneasiness.

Most of the time, Song Zhilin didn't understand Yan Shu's thoughts, from the past to the present, and perhaps she wouldn't understand in the future either.She and Yan Shu seem to live on two planets, using two different language systems.She realized this a long time ago, and then she realized that Yan Shu didn't realize this, Yan Shu still thought that they were talking and could understand each other, and she was in pain for those moments when Song Zhilin couldn't understand her.

Looking at Yan Shu's pain, she felt helpless and powerless.Sometimes the power of words is not so strong, it will not prevent them from falling in love.

However, the moment she grabbed Yan Shu's fingertips, Song Zhilin was sure that she and Yan Shu were talking, they understood each other, and only they understood each other.

At that moment, Song Zhilin even felt what is between lightning and flint, and all the shining things are not as good as that moment.She felt that as long as there was this moment, it would be considered that she and Yan Shu had never truly loved each other.

She was excited, then amused.

She and Yan Shu had never felt such a moment when they were in love with each other with all their heart, but after being separated for many years, they felt this kind of moment when they acted vaguely, without the slightest certainty, and only acted on instinct.

She was sure that her heart beat for Yan Shu, and Yan Shu's heart also beat for her.

On the way home, Song Zhilin thought in the autumn wind: What is this?

It's not a relationship until you say that.

But, who dares to say that this is not a kind of love?

Song Zhilin was full of thoughts, and put down the packed clothing bag at once, feeling a little awkward about taking it to the office.She really didn't think about going to Yan Shu's house all day long!But just when I was about to go out, I thought about packing everything up, so I might as well take it away.

Although Grandma Song was eating breakfast, when Song Zhilin walked out of the room, she couldn't help but turn her eyes around her granddaughter.

Her well-behaved and sensible granddaughter didn't come home last night!This is a big deal!

And it's not just yesterday. A few days ago, she said that she might not come back to live. At that time, she sent her granddaughter out with a smile. She still thought about it for a long time at night, but unexpectedly, her granddaughter came back again.

She naturally didn't ask anything, but yesterday was a real night out!

Speaking of which, some time ago, Song Zhilin didn't come back to live.

Grandma Song suddenly felt that things were not simple.

She felt that her favorite porridge and side dishes were no longer tasty, so she focused all her attention on Song Zhilin.

When Song Zhilin came out of the kitchen with her lunch, Grandma Song immediately put down the bowl in her hand and went to the door to see off her granddaughter.

"Grandma, don't send me off, you can continue eating."

"It's okay, it's not cold."

Grandma Song carried the bag for Song Zhilin and watched her sitting at the door changing shoes.

After Song Zhilin changed into her high-heeled shoes and stood up, grandma handed her the bag she was carrying, and Song Zhilin reached out to pick it up, but Grandma Song didn't let go.

"grandmother?"

Song Zhilin was a little surprised, what happened to grandma today?

"Um……"

Grandma Song hesitated for a few seconds, but with a bright smile on her face, she asked:

"Ninny, last night...to which friend's house did you go to play?"