Two or three things that Sing Jiao and Hentai have to say

In summer, the cicadas are singing, and the sun is still so hot. Unless you are asked to do so, who wants to stand on the concrete floor under the sun.What are you doing, feeling the heat of nature?

"Xiao Che, come and take a look." The girl looked about fifteen or sixteen years old, but she had grown from a short kid to the current height of 1.6 meters five, and had already caught up with the person who was two years older than her. height.Wearing a ponytail, squatting in the sun, without an umbrella, and without sunscreen.

"I said, Simu, how old are you? Why are you still acting like a child who doesn't grow up?" The person she called extended a parasol to cover her from the vicious sun.

"But," Si Mu was still squatting, looking up at Che, "the raw egg was smashed and fell on the ground, it was half cooked."

"So what if it's ripe, you can't eat this either." Che pulled Simu up and wanted to take her back to the house.

"Che," Si Mu suddenly stopped her, and although she stood up according to her wishes, the hand being held exerted force and pulled Che, preventing him from going any further.

"What's the matter?" Che didn't understand, and turned around, but he didn't expect that because of his similar height, he happened to be at the same level as Simu's eyes, meeting her eyes.

The heart became inexplicably unstable, and the other hand lost strength at this time, and could not hold the umbrella handle tightly. In addition, there was a gust of wind, and at the same time as the hair danced, the umbrella also floated up and was blown one meter away .

It happens to be a reason.

Che turned his head to the side of the umbrella, and let go of Simu's hand: "I'm going to pick up the umbrella."

But she didn't expect that as soon as she turned her head, Simu kissed her half of the face, and because of this, her face blushed a few degrees.

He ran away in a hurry, completely ignoring the umbrella, let alone the feelings of the people behind him, and just kept running.

"Xiao Che, don't exercise vigorously under the sun," Si Mu picked up the umbrella for her, smiling.

But suddenly there was a strong wind, and the whole sky became extremely dark. The dark clouds quickly took over the sun's territory. He could see Xiao Che's back clearly, but now he couldn't see anything.

Terrified, Simu chased Xiao Che in the direction he was running, but never thought that there would be some potholes on the flat ground. Simu didn't notice it, and sank into it with his foot.

Suddenly got up and stretched his hands in that direction, but found that the sudden light made his eyes hurt. When he came back to his senses, he saw that the surrounding scenery had changed. It was no longer the kind of scorching heat. In other words, it's still a little cold at the moment.

It turned out to be a dream again.

There is no sun, no dark clouds, no summer cicadas, no concrete floor, and there are only wards invaded by white.

Why is this white so annoying, I used to like white very much.

Pulling out the infusion tube, she wanted to get out of bed. She swore she would never come to this kind of place again.

But the moment she turned her head, she saw Che who was asleep on a chair beside her, and she was still wearing a hospital gown.

When did Che wake up? After waking up, has he been by his unconscious side?

But at this moment, Che opened his eyes. After three seconds of sleepy eyes, he seemed to have regained his spirit suddenly. He looked at himself full of vitality, and then moved his buttocks to his hospital bed.

"When will we be discharged from the hospital?" She asked Simu like this.

"Now you can."

After all the formalities were handled, Simu first took Che to the street to let her choose the clothes she liked.

"I don't want it." But when he just walked into the shop, Che said so suddenly.

Simu thought she didn't want to dress herself up, but who knew she said next, "I want you to choose for me."

Helpless, Si Mu smiled pamperingly, chose a few clothes that seemed to be suitable and handed them to Che, and asked the clerk to take Che to the dressing room.

Unexpectedly, Che refused again.

"I do not want."

"Doesn't it look good?"

"I want you to accompany me to change clothes, I don't want this strange clerk to take me there."

"Yeah." After stroking Fu Che's hair, it didn't look so dry today.

Walking to the fitting room, Simu hugged several other clothes, chose one for Che, and asked her to go in and change.

"I do not want."

"Ah?" At this moment, Simu also didn't understand what she meant.

"I want you to change it for me."

Simu remained silent, and followed Che into the fitting room.

Because I just chose a store at random, what I didn’t expect was that the fitting room was narrower than imagined, and it was somewhat inconvenient for two people to stand in, not to mention changing clothes. Touched parts of Che's body that shouldn't be touched.

"Simu, it's a little itchy, and it's also a little hot." Regardless, Che said like this.

"I think I'd better go out, two people squeezed together, it will be a little uncomfortable." After finishing speaking, Si Mu wanted to leave the place.

But Che took her hand and stopped her: "Although it's a little itchy and hot, it's not uncomfortable."

"Yeah." Although his expression didn't change, Simu's heartbeat speeded up at this moment, if it felt any faster, Che would have heard his own heartbeat.

"Simu, what's the matter, are you uncomfortable?" As he spoke, Che touched Simu's forehead with the palm of his other hand.

"It's okay." Simu's other hand took her hand off.

But in fact, at this moment, the two hands of the two are still holding each other, and no one has the desire to let go.

"Simu, you are really uncomfortable, I can feel it, don't force it," Che looked at Simu, and moved his head closer to her, "Your pulse beats unsteadily, I,"

Hearing what she said, Simu immediately shook off her hand. Che was a little sad, but he just didn't show it.

But in the next second, it was Simu who held Che's hand, said with the same movement and tone, "It's the same with you, your pulse beats unsteadily."

Che originally wanted to break free from Simu's hand, but Simu's grip was too tight and he couldn't break free at all.

"Clothes, but I like them."

"I like the ones Simu chose."

"Then buy them all."

"But,"

"Don't worry, there are a lot of spare rooms at home, so I'm not afraid that I won't be able to fit them in."

That's not what it means. Hey.Che's other hand has been pulling at the corner of her own clothes, but she still has clothes, so it's a waste of money, isn't it?

"Let's go home?" Simu smiled, "Or do you want to go to a playground or something?"

"Playground."

"But what if I can't wait to go home?"

"Then go home."

The car was galloping on the road, guessing that Simu had calculated the maximum speed limit of the road section and was driving.

After getting out of the car, Simu first unfastened his seat belt, then went to open the door for Simu, then carried her down and put her on the ground.

I can't hold it a little bit.

With an embarrassed smile, he led her into the room. As for those clothes, I'm afraid she might have forgotten the purpose of going out today.

The clothes were put in the car, but I didn't take them.

After closing the door without turning on the light, Simu turned around and kissed her.

It was just simple lips touching lips, but Si Mu kept this position and did not move away for a long time.

"I forgot my clothes," I didn't expect Che to say this suddenly. It seems that she wasn't ready.

Simu understood, put her hand on the doorknob, and wanted to go out to get clothes in the car, but Che took her hand again at this time and put it on his shoulder: "Aren't you going to take a shower?"

"I don't want to wash it, I want to take you to the bedroom now, but if Che doesn't mind, here is also fine."

"I listen to Simu." Che replied suddenly, tiptoed, and kissed Simu's lips, but it was just a touch, and then he heeled to the ground and threw himself into Simu's arms.

"They all said that if you survive a catastrophe, you will have good fortune in the future. Will our future road be smooth and we will go on in peace like this?"

"Will do."

"You can't lie to me," Che leaned into Si Mu's arms, tears in his eyes.

"I won't lie to you." Simu gently patted Che's back with his hand, whispering softly like coaxing a child.

But Che broke free from her embrace, and took a few steps back, away from Si Mu.

"What's the matter?" Thinking that he had offended her, Si Mu took a few steps towards her position, hoping to keep up with her, at least this time, not to throw himself away again.

But she didn't turn on the light, and Che's shadow soon disappeared.

Only then did I remember the reason for the light, clapped my hands, and the smart appliance lit up.

At this time, I suddenly saw Che pressing over and throwing Simu to the ground. As for the light, maybe it was the sound of Simu falling on the floor, or maybe it was "too smart". At the same time that Simu fell, he died.

The room was very quiet, only the sound of the second hand of the wall clock turning continuously.

Opening his eyes suddenly, he saw the ceiling covered in white flowers, the sun was shining brightly outside the window, and the sound of birdsong could be heard.

Turning his head, he realized that he was still lying on the hospital bed with a needle in his hand, but looking around the room, there was no one except for the empty walls.

Not to mention Che's figure.

It's a dream again.

No wonder, Che's eyes could see at that time, why didn't he realize that everything he experienced just now was a false fact?

At least in this way, you won't give yourself any expectations. If you don't give yourself expectations, you won't have any undue hopes for the damn reality, right?

Roughly taking off the needle, Simu stumbled out of the door like crazy.

But he didn't expect to bump into someone, and both of them fell to the ground.

"Simu,"

"Che!"