medicine jar and her miss doctor

The clumsy and lingering kiss, the soft and fragrant lips. On the lips and teeth, it is fresher and sweeter than the best strawberry pudding, and it is deadly delicious.

Chun Cheng rested his left hand on the back of her head, gently tracing her beautiful lip shape, exchanging breaths, amidst the noisy voices around him, his heart was pounding, the beating frequency was getting faster and faster, the flesh and blood were stirring, and the soul was about to melt together .

The tip of her tongue lightly brushed the gap between her lips, and Zhixiu was trapped in the blurred dream of weightlessness, floating like in the clouds, her plain teeth and vermilion lips were hard to leave, until she was so wet and slippery and gently knocked on the door, she suddenly woke up in shock!

Even so, at the moment when the tip of her tongue touched, she was shocked, but it was Chun Cheng who frowned and hissed softly: "It hurts! Be gentle..."

She pressed her throat intentionally, and separated her body. Zhixiu's face was flushed, and she looked at her helplessly. Because of the dim light, she couldn't see the other person's expression clearly at the moment. She felt distressed: "You... are you okay ?”

The voice trembled violently, and a sentence was fragmented.

With the aftertaste of girlish emotion.

Even if he couldn't see what was going on under the clothes, Chun Cheng knew that his arm was bruised due to her uncontrollable pinch by the pain.She cared more about one thing than the pain in her arm, and asked cautiously: "Does Xiuxiu think I'm like that?"

Zhixiu shook her head, worried that she would not miss her response, so she held back the tears in her eyes and whispered: "I don't hate it. But..."

"But what?"

Zhixiu couldn't bear it anymore, she leaned limply on her shoulder, tilted her head against her ear and asked shyly, "But why...why did you stick out your tongue..."

This was her first kiss. Chun Cheng just did that, kissing her so much that she wanted to cry.

The panic that occurred when taking the medicine came to her again, and her body and mind were stimulated so that she had nowhere to escape, shame made her more happy, uncomfortable and tormented.

Warm breath spread out in a little haste by the ear, and Chun Cheng's tongue was a little knotted nervously: "This question... um..."

"Is it hard to answer?" Zhixiu bit her lip, and there were still traces left by this person on her lip. Realizing this, she hurriedly let go of her lips, remembering the surging waves Chun Cheng brought her in her mind.

Love was ignited in her eyes bit by bit, the initial shock faded away, and the rest was joy: "Can't you say it?"

At the moment neither of them is looking at the screen, Chun Cheng lowered his head and sighed lightly: "Because I like Xiuxiu, I can't help but play tricks on her, I want to get closer to her, even closer."

She didn't dare to move, her thin back stretched straight: "Then do you like it?"

Zhixiu closed her eyes in a relaxed manner, put her shoulders together, handed over half of her body weight to her, smiled reservedly, and said nothing.

"Do you like it?" Chun Cheng clutched the hem of his clothes uneasily.

She insisted on asking for an answer, and after a long time, the girl timidly replied: "I like it."

Chun Cheng's eyes lit up, and while he was ecstatic, he became more and more shy as he sat there stiffly.

On the screen, the dancer and the bartender are walking on the leafy street. The bartender stretches out his hand hesitantly. The dancer passes it over just before he gives up. The young men and women have each other in their eyes, and the sunset is reflected behind them sky full.

The golden halo passed through the withered yellow leaves and fell on the dancer's curly hair. Each strand of hair was like a long-growing love thread. The bartender held her hand tightly, walking with his head held high and his chest high, comfortable and romantic.

He walked more and more slowly, so slow that he gave the dancer the illusion that this road could go forever.

Pedestrians intertwined, and the bartender was nailed in place by her tender glance.

He no longer walks with his sweetheart in his arms, but brightly and honestly exchanged long-lasting affection with her on the side of the street where dusk falls...

There was another commotion in the theater.Zhixiu didn't dodge, she opened her eyes wide curiously, and her little face became more and more red: Is this the way to kiss?

This is too...

It's too... She glanced at the nervous person in a subtle way, and thought to herself: It turns out that what she said was so sweet and sweet.

Zhixiu's tongue was numb, her eyes turned away, and she stared carefully at the live teaching on the screen. When her heart beat faster, a trace of embarrassment floated from her heart—the distance between the couple was so close, what did Chun Cheng do to her just now? , is it because she didn't cooperate, but instead reacted too much?

Chun Cheng didn't know what she was thinking. In the environment where most girls covered their eyes and peeked through their fingers, her Xiuxiu behavior was blatant. Chun Cheng knew how thin-skinned she was. So, she observed it so seriously ,for what?

"Your waist is too straight." Seeing what was going on, Zhixiu turned her head and leaned sweetly on her shoulder, and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "Your whole body is tense, and you don't have much flesh on your body." , it’s full of bones, it’s making me uncomfortable, take it easy.”

"Oh!" Chun Cheng heaved a sigh of relief, stretched out his arms apprehensively and embraced her.

The two agreed silently.

When the film ended, the lights flickered on.Almost at the same time, Zhixiu came out of her arms and sat upright in her seat, indescribably delicate and gentle.

Chun Cheng took the initiative to hold her hand: "Let's go."

"Did you choose such a film on purpose?"

She paused: "No."

Zhixiu didn't ask any more questions.

"Wait." Chun Cheng lifted her chin with his fingers, his movements were slow and gentle: "The lipstick is a bit stained, don't move, I'll wipe it off for you."

Why does lipstick spend?Zhixiu looked at her reproachfully, her eyes clearly condemning: It's all your fault.

Classmate Chun chuckled: "I think it's pretty good."

Jinpa wiped away the redness from the corners of her lips, and she took out a brand new Danqi from her pocket, concentrating all her energy on the trivial matter of applying lipstick to the person in front of her.

"I can't help Xiuxiu change her clothes and put on her shoes, so I have to devote myself to such trivial matters."

She smiled slightly: "I think I'm doing pretty well, very pretty."

The two sentences that were understated, and the affection expressed in them, made Zhixiu's heart jump with joy.

She asked in a strange way: "Don't you still have steak for lunch? What about the steak?"

"I'll continue to help you touch up your makeup."

Chun Cheng smiled brightly at her: "How are you?"

"Okay." Zhixiu turned her face away: "Wait for me for 3 minutes, okay?"

"doing what?"

"Do nothing. Just wait for me for 3 minutes."

"Ah."

During the 180 seconds of being quiet and undisturbed, Zhixiu tried her best to calm herself down. She moved her legs and feet, looked up and saw Chun Cheng caringly turned sideways and didn't look at her, she smiled innocently for a while: "Chun Cheng, you really good."

Chun Cheng didn't think she was so good.She carefully selected a movie, but ignored that Xiuxiu only had a half-knowledge of French.She was still too careless.Originally, it could have been better.

Su. Ruanwei slipped lazily away from her body as time went by, Zhixiu's eyes were clear, with a smile on her face: "It's ok. You turn around."

Chun Cheng held her hand again, and asked as he walked, "Do you like western food?"

Zhixiu was very frank in front of her: "Miss Zhijia has eaten."

She pursed her lips shyly and smiled: "But I haven't eaten it, so I don't know if I like it."

"That's right, I'll eat with you. Westerners' table manners are different from ours. If you don't understand, I'll teach you."

In half a day, Zhixiu has gained a lot.

Watching a movie for the first time, kissing Chun Cheng for the first time, seeing what a real kiss is for the first time, eating steak for the first time, learning to use a knife and fork meticulously and calmly, Chun Cheng took good care of her good.Everything is good.

It was noon, the sun was high, the weather was getting warmer, and people were wearing lighter and lighter clothes.

After June, it means that summer is approaching.

At that time in late May, when he came out of the restaurant, Chun Cheng was so hot that he unbuttoned the top button of his shirt. The delicate collarbone was looming, Zhixiu's eyes were slightly dark, and he raised his hand to button her again. Chun Cheng was puzzled: "Why? gone?"

Zhixiu gently shook her fingers: "If it's hot, let's go to the shady side, and you put on your clothes."

"..."

Chun Cheng blinked and asked her in a low voice: "Am I disheveled?"

In a word, the question made Xiu Hongxia fly to the cheeks: "Just now, the moment you unbuttoned the button, three or four women looked over in no particular order. They were looking at you, and I don't like them looking at you."

Classmate Chun's eyes widened in shock: "Aren't you talking to me? How come I know how many people see me?"

Chun Cheng was amazed by his amazing insight and dual purpose.

Fortunately, it wasn't that hot. After walking two steps, she asked cautiously, "You don't even allow me to unbutton a single button. Summer is here. Do I want to cover up my prickly heat?"

"Am... am I being so unreasonable? It's hot in summer, so of course you can dress whatever you want." Zhixiu feared that she might misunderstand, and explained softly: "Compared to jealousy, you are the most important."

There is a very jealous fiancée, Chun Cheng is suddenly a little top-heavy, thinking of marriage, he can't help but panic: "After marriage, you won't control me too much, will you?"

Knowing that she was thinking wildly again, Zhixiu held back her embarrassment and rubbed her wrist: "For example?"

"For example, if I take a look at a girl, you will threaten me with Heli, insisting that I sever contact with her, and force me to do things I don't like with marriage."

Zhixiu smiled lightly: "You really think a lot."

Since she asked, Zhixiu thought about it carefully, and said in a gentle voice: "My upbringing will not make me do unreasonable things, you can rest assured.

And I like you, so I put you first, even if you glance at any girl, I will not threaten you with divorce.I want to live with you down-to-earth.Chun Cheng, if you don't like it, I won't like it either. "

Chun Cheng rubbed his fingertips when he went out without a small medicine jar: "I just ask casually, just ask casually. Xiuxiu doesn't have to take it seriously."

Having a legitimate relationship, Zhixiu held her arm, knowing that it was useless to say anything at the moment, and after Chuncheng got to know her better, those worries would dissipate with the wind.

She is not in a hurry, nor is she in a hurry to cut open her heart before her eyes. Falling in love is a process, and she is confident that on the day of marriage, Chun Cheng will marry her wholeheartedly because of loving her.

"How is your relationship with your pen pal?"

Chun Cheng cleared his throat: "Very good. Yuan Zhou is a girl with a gentle heart. I also want to invite her to have a glass of wedding wine when we get married. Xiuxiu should also like her when she sees her. You should become friends who have nothing to say. Said friend."

Hearing her praise, Zhixiu hummed: "It's a rare fate, you don't have to worry about me, just be open and honest with her."

"Hey, why are you not jealous?"

"It's so tiring to be jealous every day."

"Xiuxiu is so strange. In comparison, Yuan Zhou and I are much closer than Teacher Wen. You don't get jealous of her, but Teacher Wen. You must not like Teacher Wen."

"She's not you, why should I like her?"

Walking on the shady street, Zhixiu asked: "Will it still be hot? If you really want to unbutton it, then unbutton it. I thought about it, I was a little..."

"Where is it?" Chun Cheng said with a smile on his face, "You are not allowed to speak ill of my girlfriend, I will hold grudges."

"Oh? Anyway, I'm not afraid of you." Zhixiu groaned and unbuttoned the wooden clothes for her, and her fingertips inadvertently passed over the tender, smooth skin, and the hand felt very good.

Chun Cheng trembled, seeing her as if nothing had happened, and said that she was overthinking, she emphasized: "Next time, I will go on a date with Xiuxiu."

"Next time?" Zhixiu didn't forget the reasonable explanation she owed, and coaxed her with a smile: "You tell me the truth, what did you hide from me? You said it, it's not just the next date, but the next time." I agree with you too, okay?"

The topic came back again, Chun Cheng's small face was embarrassed, he pulled his hair casually, spread his palms, and showed her pitifully: "Xiuxiu, come and see, what is this?"

Zhixiu's eyes were blank: "This is hair. What's wrong with you?"

"Yes, this is hair, but it has fallen out. There are three whole hairs. If you ask me any more, I'm afraid I'll lose more hair!"

"........."