summer fireworks

The courtyard was covered with unmelted snow.

White snow piled up on the rockery, with evergreen plants next to it, and snowflakes piled up on the rattan chairs for people to rest. The whole courtyard has been covered in snow, only the corner of the hot spring emits steaming mist.

The dense mist of the hot spring lingered around Yan Shu, making her feel that Song Zhilin in front of her was vaguely visible, only those eyes were surprisingly bright.

Song Zhilin's hands were scalding hot, flicking the scalding hot spring water, it fell on Yan Shu's collarbone, Yan Shu's breath was choked, Song Zhilin's fingertips followed the water drops all the way down, and held her waist.

Her voice was a little hoarse, and she whispered in Yan Shu's ear:

"Go back to your room, okay?"

The rooms are very close to each other, and the corridor is very well heated. Half of it is the hot air from the air conditioner, and the other half is the cold wind from the courtyard. They are mixed together, which is very interesting.

The skin that has just soaked in the hot spring is pink, as smooth as white suet. Yan Shu is wrapped in a bathrobe, looking at Song Zhilin who is walking in front of her. The hem of Song Zhilin's bathrobe reveals a slender and fair calf. Delicate and delicate, she stepped barefoot on the wooden floor, leaving a long water stain.

Yan Shu returned to the soft big bed as she wished, but she was the one who was pressed on the bed, and the fluffy pillows piled up together, as if to drown her.

Song Zhilin looked down at her, his eyes were very dark, delicate kisses fell on Yan Shu's neck, and the lingering scent of pheromone became stronger.

Yan Shu stretched out his arm and pushed Song Zhilin's shoulder.

"not like this……"

Her words were not convincing, the hot spring seemed to have drained her strength, her tone was limp, and the wine she had just drank slowly regained its stamina, and even her mind was muddled.

Of course, Song Zhilin didn't get much better, she didn't drink much, but she rarely drank sake, let alone drank it in the hot spring, the hot spring water and alcohol had already left Yan Shu in her eyes.

She leaned towards Yan Shu, subconsciously kissed her glands without thinking.

The scent of green grass rushed towards her overwhelmingly, Song Zhilin let out a contented sigh, and her voice became sweet and greasy.

"So sweet..."

Yan Shu put his arms around her waist and rolled into the quilt together with her. The moment their delicate skin touched, both of them trembled slightly.

"Sweet without you..."

Under the dim light, the two shadows were already entangled, Yan Shu hooked Song Zhilin's waist, and said to her in a trance:

"You smell really nice today..."

……

Song Zhilin and Yan Shu took a nap for a while, and it was already dark when they woke up.

There is a clock on the bedside table, which shows [-]:[-], which is a time that is not too early or too late.

In winter, the stars come out early, looking out from the window, the stars in the sky are twinkling, like a piece of diamonds sprinkled on velvet satin, Song Zhilin admired it quietly for a while, then lowered her head and kissed Yan Shu gently. cheek.

Yan Shu fell into a drowsy sleep, and asked her in a low voice, "What time is it..."

"It's past eight o'clock," Song Zhilin said softly, "Are you hungry?"

Yan Shu answered her after a while: "I'm hungry."

Before she woke up, she subconsciously hugged Song Zhilin's waist and rubbed her arm.

Song Zhilin likes her little movements when she is not awake the most, she just thinks it is very cute.

She kissed Yan Shu's cheek again, and asked her in a low voice, "Would they bring it here or go over to eat?"

Yan Shu was already awake, but still wanted to stay in bed. He closed his eyes and replied, "Go and eat... you can see the stars at night."

Although the hotel's restaurant is an old one, it has been renovated in the past few years. The newly added design is a translucent glass room, where you can experience the interweaving of simplicity and modernity at the same time, and you can see the stars at night.

When Yan Shu and Song Zhilin arrived at the restaurant, their pre-dinner drinks had just been prepared. Seeing them coming, the waiter quickly brought up the appetizers and bread. There were a few homemade pre-dinner breads in the small bread basket. A simple wheat fragrance.

Yan Shu was already hungry, she tore off a piece of bread indifferently, tasted it and said, "It's not bad."

The bread is just right and baked well, with a crispy exterior and soft interior, which is her favorite texture.

Song Zhilin took a bite of the side dish slowly: "Eat less bread, I won't be able to eat it later."

"How could it be?" Yan Shu said unconvinced, tore off a piece of bread again, dipped it in the foie gras provided by the restaurant, and ate it in two or three strokes, "I'm so hungry that I could eat a cow."

"For a cow, it's good if you can finish a piece of steak." Song Zhilin tore off a small piece of bread, and tasted the special foie gras.

"I can't finish it." Yan Shu glanced at the serving port, looking forward to her steak, "I'm really hungry."

As she spoke, she lowered her head and played with the lace of her napkin.

Song Zhilin looked at her with a half-smile and said, "Really?"

Under her gaze, Yan Shu's face slowly blushed.

It is reasonable for her to be hungry!Having just soaked in the hot spring, and... a bit intense, Yan Shu felt that what he ate at noon had been digested, and now his stomach was growling with hunger.

Yan Shu asked her back with a guilty conscience, "Aren't you hungry?"

She didn't believe that Song Zhilin wasn't hungry!

Song Zhilin nodded calmly: "I'm hungry, after soaking in the hot spring and exercising vigorously, everyone is hungry."

Yan Shu stopped talking and took a sip of the pre-dinner wine. The sweet taste made her shy a little less.

Every time Song Zhilin said these words in a serious manner, Yan Shu would feel shy. She didn't know how to describe this feeling. Perhaps it was because of the contrast. In the eyes of others, Song Zhilin was a serious and indifferent person. But only she knew that Song Zhilin still had such a side.

Song Zhilin is not a robot, under that shell, there is a softer heart than anyone else.

When Yan Shu realized this, she was excited. She felt that she had finally broken the disguise that Song Zhilin had put on for many years. When Yan Shu was a teenager, her lifelong wish was to tear off Song Zhilin's mask and see if Song Zhilin's heart was true. Lively and beating.

However, when she really saw Song Zhilin's sincerity, she felt guilty again.

Yan Shu couldn't figure it out, how could he doubt this person's heart, doubt this person's feelings?She clearly understands Song Zhilin's nature better than anyone else, she is indeed such a calm and unsmiling person, but this does not mean that her heart is not soft.

Sometimes she hates the self she used to be, and the self who wants to take off Song Zhilin's mask, but most of the time, she feels happy that she can see the real Song Zhilin now.

Every time Song Zhilin joked to her, Yan Shu would feel that he loved her more.

Just when Yan Shu didn't know what to say, the waiter appeared at the right time and served them the main course.

The theme of the dinner is beef. The black hair Wagyu beef sent directly from the farm has its own number. The one on their plate is the best one in the same period. The center of the white porcelain plate is a beautiful steak. There is a small flag on the side dish, which says NO.1.

Yan Shu couldn't help sighing: "I really don't need to know where the steak I ate got in the final exam..."

Song Zhilin couldn't help but chuckled, and said, "Let me try this No.1."

Their steaks are attractive enough just by looking at their appearance. They are grilled until the edges are slightly browned, and there are beautiful textures on the surface. After cutting, they are charred on the outside and tender on the inside. Big move.

"It's delicious," Yan Shu dipped in a little coarse sea salt, and tasted a piece of steak. The flavor of the beef itself was very strong, and the gravy was tightly locked in the meat, which exploded on the tip of the tongue when chewing, giving it a chewy texture. Bring another layer of enjoyment, "It is indeed the taste of No.1."

While they were eating the steak, the waiter brought two side dishes, one was Japanese-style beef salad and the other was sizzling beef tongue.

Yan Shu ate the beef tongue first, looked at the salad, eager to try it all over his face: "This beef is raw."

Song Zhilin asked: "Aren't you afraid to eat?"

Upon hearing her question, Yan Shu took a sip immediately and said, "Of course I dare, this is delicious."

The beef in the Japanese style beef salad is naturally from that No.1. The taste of raw beef is completely different from that of steak. It melts in your mouth completely. It is paired with the special sauce of the restaurant. There is no sense of hindrance to raw food. It just feels just right refreshing.

"Huh?" Song Zhilin ate a piece suspiciously, "I haven't tried this kind of salad yet... I don't dare to eat it."

Yan Shu blinked and looked at her: "How does this feel?"

Song Zhilin nodded: "It's really delicious."

Yan Shu smiled with crooked eyebrows, and said, "Eat, follow me."

Song Zhilin looked at her smile, this smile really shone brighter than the stars.

She likes Yan Shu's current appearance, and Song Zhilin realized later that she likes Yan Shu's unscrupulous, innocent and proud appearance, and Yan Shu's confident appearance about things.

She couldn't help thinking that she hoped that Yan Shu would be "obedient" before. Indeed, sometimes Yan Shu was so self-willed that she didn't know what to do, but is the "obedient" Yan Shu really Yan Shu?

Song Zhilin looked at the smile of the person in front of her, and she was finally convinced that only Yan Shu who could show this smile was the one she loved.

Yan Shu still maintained the innocence that Song Zhilin loved, and stretched out his hand in front of her eyes: "What are you thinking?"

Song Zhilin smiled at her: "I'm looking at the stars."

"is it?"

Yan Shu raised his head, raised his chin slightly, and his neck showed an elegant and beautiful posture, which made Song Zhilin want to monopolize this moment and every moment of Yan Shu forever, forever.

Looking at the shining stars in the night sky, Yan Shu frowned again: "Today's stars are so beautiful."

"Yes."

Yan Shu stared at the starry sky, while Song Zhilin stared at her:

"When summer comes, let's watch the fireworks together."

【Finish】