poppies in the attic

25.

If Xiang Jin was in his arms, it wouldn't matter so much if the rain didn't pass.Wu Pengzhi thought this way in his heart, and his body settled down cooperatively.

"I should live here." Xiang Jin said looking into the distance.

"It's good to come here to have fun, but if you live for a long time, you'll be bored to death. There's no one there." Wu Pengzhi looked around. Because of the heavy rain, the bus had been suspended temporarily, and the two of them were the only ones left in the scenic spot.

"What's so interesting about people, I don't like people who are making noise and cuddling together, so no one will bother me here." Xiang Jin once again expressed her impatience with people.Xiang Jin has a completely different attitude towards nature and people.

"Are we in a group?" Wu Pengzhi raised his head and asked.The two of them were so close, she raised her face, almost touching Xiang Jin's mouth.She remembered what Xiang Jin said that day, "It's nothing, I just want to kiss you." Wu Pengzhi really wanted to take this sentence as his own line.

"It doesn't count." Xiang Jin bowed his head, and the two mouths moved closer together. The hot air that spewed out when they spoke could reach Wu Pengzhi's lips through the cold rain.

Such ambiguous behavior only lasted for a second, and Xiang Jin withdrew his face.

Xiang Jin looked into the distance and said, "What the hell are you thinking? Your mouth is grinning like the Grand Canyon."

Seen through by Xiang Jin again, Wu Pengzhi simply took a chance, "It's nothing, I just want to kiss you."

"Haha, you've got a heart attack." Xiang Jin laughed loudly, thinking of Wu Pengzhi's desperate performance that day, Xiang Jin couldn't help but want to laugh out loud.

Wu Pengzhi answered wittily, "This Grand Canyon may have been split apart by your laughter."

Xiang Jin laughed even louder.She was in a great mood.She hadn't been this happy in a long time.

Wu Pengzhi became more courageous, so he kissed Xiang Jin's lips without saying a word.Anyway, it was Xiang Jin who hugged him first.Wu Pengzhi justified himself against his conscience.

Wu Pengzhi concentrated on his own tongue and Xiang Jin's reaction.This is the point.She expresses her desires without being rash or cowardly.She also felt Xiang Jin's subtle changes.

Unlike last time, Xiang Jin responded.Her tongue hesitated for a while, and then resolutely accepted the tip of Wu Pengzhi's tongue.Xiang Jin's tongue flicked the tip of Wu Pengzhi's hesitating tongue.Then the kiss between the two became more natural and passionate.

The rainstorm stopped very quickly, almost as suddenly as when it came.

The change in the weather reminded Xiang Jin, she backed away, and at the same time naturally let go of Wu Pengzhi's arm.

Wu Pengzhi glanced resentfully at the sky that soon became clear, and reluctantly left Xiang Jin's embrace.Xiang Jin got up without hesitation to get the camera.It's not Xiang Jin's intention to hug her heart, she has too many things to look at, and she's so busy.

This is a beginning. If the previous stories are all about the painter and the model, then after this moment, their relationship has changed.

Even if Xiang Jin concealed it well enough, she was still tempted.It's always helpful to have a little girl by your side.

The really moving moment happened that night, everything happened naturally.

It wasn't a sumptuous but more formal dinner. It was the only hotel restaurant in the Grand Canyon National Park. Xiang Jin ordered a lot, from appetizers to desserts, and made a full meal.Wu Pengzhi is really hungry these days.

After dinner they grabbed their blankets and ran outside to look at the stars.Xiang Jin took out a bottle of red wine.

"Do you want to drink?" Wu Pengzhi asked, they had already had a drink in the restaurant just now.

"Because I'm tired." Xiang Jin explained.

"What does tiredness have to do with alcohol?" Wu Pengzhi didn't understand this logic.

"If you're tired and can't sleep, you can only drink." Xiang Jin said.

Wu Pengzhi just remembered that Xiang Jin's living habit is to stay up at night, and now she has to force herself to sleep at night in order to enjoy the scenery.

Xiang Jin looked really tired, not only tired, but also cold.

"I thought you were neither afraid of cold nor heat." Wu Pengzhi was simply apotheosis of Xiang Jin.

Having said that, Wu Pengzhi still pulled the blanket off his body and wrapped Xiang Jin in.

"If I have a glass of absinthe, will I be able to paint the starry sky as well as Van Gogh?" Xiang Jin sighed lazily, looking up at the stars in the sky, pointing to the Milky Way.

"Do you think Van Gogh's paintings are hallucinations that rely on absinthe?"

"No, I'm just thinking about the fate of a painter. How good should I be in painting so that I can enjoy the praise I deserve while I'm alive? After death, all the praise and admiration are actually meaningless to me." Xiang Jin said Really tired, she actually showed depression and confusion.

Wu Pengzhi doesn't know how to paint, and he doesn't know how to comfort Xiang Jin.Even Xiang Jin can't sell paintings under his own name, what a serious humiliation is this?

So Wu Pengzhi kissed Xiang Jin, a very emotional kiss.Wu Pengzhi found that no matter whether Xiang Jin showed strength or weakness, it would deeply touch Wu Pengzhi's heart, because Xiang Jin was very real and pure.She knew that she was in love with Xiang Jin.

The alcohol in his body was also disintegrating Xiang Jin's willpower.She is familiar with the girl in her arms, every inch of her skin, she has never known anyone's body better than Wu Pengzhi.She also has the desire to touch the carcass she has painted.