Q coffin GL

Have you ever gotten something you've been waiting for too long?It's been so long that you can't remember how it started, let alone why it came at this moment. It doesn't allow you to be happy, nor does it allow you to be excited. I repented and left you without looking back.

Song Nineteen just looked at Li Shiyi calmly and gently, and she could clearly feel Li Shiyi's distinct knuckles and the slight sweat from his palms when his fingers were clasped together.

For some unknown reason, Li Shishi's usually cold eyes were slightly red, making her look a little weak.

It turned out that she remembered Song Nineteen's joking questions so clearly, and she didn't know how many twists and turns of her mind turned into a subtle and subtle love today.

Song Nineteen didn't dare to think about this process carefully, and thinking about it would make her terrified of happiness.

Li Shishi raised his thin eyelids and looked at Song Shijiu who was biting his lower lip.She heard her heartbeat beating chaotically and feebly, like a rabbit whose ears were held up, raising its limbs in a panic, struggling only occasionally.

She was actually very nervous.She is a person who knows how to hide clumsiness very well. If one thing is not good enough, she will practice day and night. She has to do it when she is sure. She is very afraid that she is not good enough in love, but Song Nineteen is not. Give her the chance to practice.She even began to feel that it was becoming more and more difficult for her to grasp the person in front of her.

She can only give herself to her sincerely, and accept all evaluations about good and bad.

She saw Song Nineteen let go of her hand, fingers intertwined softly, the air rushed in for a moment, and then was squeezed out again, Song Nineteen was weaker, more shy, and more irresistible to embed her hand again. Yan Shi, she lowered her head and said blushingly, "Okay."

Li Shishi didn't seem to need her own answer, but Song Shijiu just wanted to say "yes". This was her stubborn sense of ritual, and it was also the ending of the bedtime stories she had written thousands of times.

She has been depressed these few days, and she is very afraid that Li Shishi likes someone else, and she is also very afraid that Li Shishi will treat her as an ignorant burden.But when Li Shishi said that he liked her, three words were enough to break the ice. What could be more reassuring than Li Shishi's expression of love?At least for Song Nineteen, there was no more.

She saw Li Shishi pursed her lips and smiled, as if she had asked Li Shishi what was smiling for the first time, her smile was transparent and sincere, and she was so happy that she could see it all at a glance.

Li Shishi stood up, Song Nineteen held her hand and refused to let go, but Li Shishi looked behind her head over her peach-like face.There are thin golden and transparent lines, the length of a thumb, rising from Song Nineteen's cervical vertebrae like a swimming fish, twisting and floating upwards, and disappearing above his head.

Seeing Li Shiyi startled, Song Nineteen raised his eyes to ask her, but saw Li Shiyi lowered his head, patted the back of her head gently, and said, "Let's rest first, think about what you want to eat tomorrow, I'll give it to you." you do."

Song Nineteen's joy seemed to pop a small bubble in his heart, a smile finally spread on his face, he pinched Li Shishi's fingertips and rubbed them, and then reluctantly let her go.

In the brightly lit restaurant on the first floor, there were drowsy people waiting. Seeing Li Shishi who was walking down the stairs slowly, Tu Lao Yao regained his energy and was about to speak when A Yin stretched out his hand to stop him: "Don't ask."

She glanced at Li Shiyi's unfading ears, raised her eyebrows and exchanged glances with Ah Luo.

Li Shiyi glanced at her, sat down on the right side of the long table, closed his lips and poured himself a glass of water.

"Eleventh Sister." The youngest Tu gave a thumbs up.

Everyone looked at him and listened to him laughing: "It's so calm. I remember howling for a few nights when I proposed marriage to my mother-in-law, so that my sick and blind mother got out of bed and chased me for three blocks."

Ah Yin laughed so hard that A Luo stretched out his hand to support her back and smiled softly.

Li Shishi said: "I am different from you."

The youngest Tu was curious: "What's the difference?"

Li Shishi didn't answer, but Wuqian said solemnly: "She is unlikely to be rejected."

Li Shishi was indifferent, and raised an eyebrow at Wuqian.

Wuqian seemed to have received some commendation, so he lowered his head and took a sip of tea in embarrassment.

A Yin propped her chin and looked at Li Shishi with a smile. She still had a calm and cold face at the moment, but she could see the residual tension from the action of wiping her palm unconsciously just now. He is used to exaggerating joy and joy, but when he teases Tu Laomao abnormally, he hides the small joy and agility inside.

But her emotions are always very touching because of hiding.

After a few words of greeting, he got to the point. Li Shiyi told Ah Luo in detail what he saw just now. Ah Luo pondered for a while, nodded and said, "I didn't think wrong."

Everyone was puzzled and listened to her eloquently: "It's a waste."

"'Lighting a lamp in the stove at night is called a waste of light.'" Li Shiyi was stunned.

Ah Luo nodded: "This legend has been around for hundreds of years. It is recorded in "Tang Yishi". Consumed, usually like to steal property, and - steal other people's happiness."

There is a saying in "Tang Yishi": "Those who are imaginary, looking at the emptiness of stealing characters is like a play; if they are consumed, they will consume people's happy events and become worries."

The youngest Tu was stunned when he heard this, and said, "What a strange way! I saw that little man the other day, and it was this. In this way, little Ah Jiu's happiness was actually stolen by this calamity!"

Everyone was silent, listening to A Yin asking: "The dotted line that I saw just now?"

"It should be a little joy of returning due to will." Arrow paused, "It won't last long."

Li Shishi didn't make a sound, but his heart twitched when he thought of Song Shijiu who had a sick face but sparkling eyes just now.

The youngest Tu sighed: "Grandson. How to treat her?"

Ah Luo pulled his long hair over and touched it with five fingers: "I don't pay attention to this brat. I will go back to Taishan Mansion for five yuan tomorrow, please..."

"I have an idea, maybe I can try it." Li Shiyi interrupted her by raising his head.Song Nineteen's origin is not clear, she doesn't really want to owe favors to Taishan Mansion for her.

Ayin met her eyes and had a bad premonition.

After returning to the house, it was very late. Now that Fuxia is over and autumn is coming, even the cicadas don’t care about the night. Li Shishi took a bath in the quiet evening breeze and was about to turn off the lights to rest when he heard There was a light knock on the door, she stood up and opened it, and saw that it was Song Nineteen.

She was wearing a nightgown similar to her style, her long curly hair framed her thin shoulders, and she was looking at her with her hands behind her back.

"What's wrong?" Li Shixi asked softly.

Song Nineteen stretched his left foot apart, nodded a little, then brought it back together and looked up at Li Eleven: "We are together, we can sleep together, can't we?"

Li Shishi blinked slowly, his expression was not clear due to the backlight, as if he pursed the corners of his mouth to moisten it, and said after a while: "Yes."

Song Nineteen listened carefully, and there was a gentle smile in her "yes", not forced.

So she buried her head and handed her her hand, and followed her to close the door and sleep on the bed.

The Western-style bed is very big, Li Shishi sleeps on one side, Song Nineteen sleeps on the other, the middle is wide enough to fit A Yin and A Luo, Song Nineteen is lying on his side, reaching out to grab the wood on the edge of the bed, rustling The rustling sound was the girl's obvious depression, her mood sank again, her back was lonely, like an abandoned little beast.

Li Shishi turned his head to look at her, saw her curves rising and falling with shallow breathing, and her lamented and disheveled hair. After looking at her for a while, he said to her, "Come here."

Song Nineteen's shoulders stiffened, and then he lay down slowly, looking at her with his eyes open.

Li Shishi lay on her side, stretched out his hand to pinch her chin, then held her right cheek, and stroked her gently twice, without saying a word.

Silent movements can expand pity. Song Shijiu smelled the fragrance of her fingertips, and her heart was gently wiped by a hot towel. She couldn't help but glance at Li Shishi, and then rolled into her arms.

Li Shiyi hugged her, Song Shijiu leaned his head on Li Shishi's chest, one hand was loosely under the shoulder of the person in front of him, and the other was on her waist, cute and alluring.

"That's right." Song Nineteen sighed contentedly, and finally understood what he was uncomfortable with just now.

Li Shishi smiled, closed his eyes and was about to fall asleep, when Song Shijiu said in a soft voice, "I've always been thinking about one thing these days."

"What?" Li Shiyi didn't open his eyes, his voice was softer than the moonlight.

Song Nineteen's breath hit the neck: "What exactly is the need you said that day?"

She didn't get an answer from Li Shishi for a long time. She was afraid that she was asleep, so she wanted to raise her eyes to look at her, but she saw Li Shishi slightly distanced herself from her, his eyes met hers, and then lowered her eyes, looking at her. A kiss fell on the earlobe.

Song Shijiu was stunned, but Li Shishi didn't stop. His lips stroked her ears, gliding to her chin and neck, with 12 points of patience and lingering.

Some kisses are like fire, causing people's reason to collapse, while others are like water, swaying and slightly warming up the lust.

Song Shijiu's skin became tense and sensitive during her kiss, Li Shixi rubbed against the fine chestnuts, then stopped, put her in his arms again, and asked her: "How does it feel? "

"I want it." Song Nineteen's voice was as thin as a whisper.

"What do you want?" Li Shishi's voice was slightly hoarse, and when he spoke, his hand slipped down, and he seemed to touch the round bottom of the hill.

Song Nineteen trembled slightly and said, "I want more."

Li Shiyi put his hand on her sunken waistline and said, "More is what you need."

Song Nineteen's face was covered with red clouds, and he wrapped his hands around her neck. Li Shishi's thumb rubbed Song Nineteen's waist through the nightgown, and asked her, "Do you understand?"

"Understood." Song Nineteen understood what Li Shiyi wanted to do to her, and also understood what he wanted to give.

Li Shixi pursed his lips and asked again: "Is it okay?"

"can."

of course can.

Li Shishi smiled lightly, but did not make any other movements. Song Shijiu leaned his head on her shoulder and whispered, "Now?"

"No." Li Shishi put the quilt on and stroked the back of her head, "You are sick."

The familiar dotted line protruded from the back of Song Shijiu's neck again, emitting a faint light.

Song Shijiu was a little discouraged, but only a little bit, and soon lay softly in Li Shishi's tenderness, ushering in the first good sleep in many days.

Before falling asleep, she murmured softly: "We will have a long life, won't we?"

"Yes." Li Shishi said.

The author says:

1. "Recording the Stove Lamp at the Age of Chariot": Lighting a lamp in the stove at night is called a waste of light. 2. The story of Tang Xuanzong and Xuxu is recorded in "Tang Yishi".