Fighting wits with green tea bitch girlfriends

sky!She really called Hua Zijian.

The mobile phone beeping again made Chen Chushan flustered for a while. The trembling mobile phone almost fell to the ground. After a while, he took the mobile phone in front of him and asked tentatively, "Zijian?"

"what's wrong with you?"

To be honest, Hua Zijian even wondered if Chen Chushan did it on purpose, why did she wait until she was about to go to bed and put down her phone every time before disturbing her.

And at this time, shouldn't Chen Chushan be visiting relatives?

Because of family reasons, many relatives have cut off contact with Hua Zijian's family. It has been many years since Hua Zijian has not left relatives, so the annual leave is her most leisure time.

I thought that Chen Chushan would be very busy these days, so Hua Zijian didn't expect that the other party could contact her, and Shen Lin's health was also recovering. The two of them had a good year if they were happy.

but……

"That? I was looking at the snow just now." I don't know if it was because of the stamina of the wine, but Chen Chushan felt a little happy and shy at the same time when he heard Hua Zijian's voice.

It's really weird.

"Oh, so?" He yawned moderately, muttered with tears in his eyes, and subconsciously glanced out the window.

In the dark sky, there is a faint light from downstairs, which illuminates every snowflake that falls against the background of the snow.

"Then, just... I don't know..." The temperature on his face seemed to be getting higher and higher, and then he hesitated, not knowing what excuse he should find to explain the reason for this call.

"What the hell are you going to say? Don't say I'm dead." Stretching out his fingertips to wipe away the moisture from the corners of his eyes, he stretched his waist, a little impatient, but with a gentle tone.

Hearing that the other party was going to hang up the phone, Chen Chushan didn't care about being shy, "I want to see you."

Although it was just a moment of brain fever, the volume was really low, and he spit out slowly following his breath, so he couldn't hear clearly at all.

"What?" Hua Zijian couldn't help asking again because the words were too vague.

"I said." Involuntarily took a deep breath, and the panic in my heart suddenly calmed down, and then I couldn't help but curled my lips, "I want to see you, now, especially!"

The words he spoke this time were not loud, but they were clear enough, every single word hit Hua Zijian's heart, so that he couldn't hear the reply for a long time.

"Are...are you kidding me?" She wanted to bring this topic up with a smile, but when she got to her lips, she trembled a little.

The drowsiness escaped unconsciously, the quiet space seemed to be filled with the sound of heartbeat, and the half-closed eyes suddenly opened, and I couldn't help but want to confirm again.

Pursing her lips, Chen Chushan wanted to answer, but she opened her mouth and then slowly closed it. Could she take this opportunity to say all the words again, and even convey her heart again.

This is actually quite inexplicable, isn't it?They haven't spoken for a few days, and each of them is doing their own things, and they don't seem to feel any difference.

But why is it clear that the surroundings have calmed down, but my mind feels chaotic.

Obviously, every year, I hear words of marriage urging, but this year I am particularly disgusted.

It's really, really annoying.

The wind outside the window lifted the hair on the cheeks, brushed the deeply furrowed brows, the gullies folded, and the lips became tighter. The snowflakes that fell in the sight deviated from their tracks in the wind. where to land.

"Are you at home?"

"Ah."

"it is good."

After saying a word, there was a beeping sound from the mobile phone, and Hua Zijian suddenly didn't understand what Chen Chushan meant, what was 'good'.

And he hung up the phone faster than her. Did this person drink too much, stay up late at night, and make fun of her?

Feeling annoyed, he turned off his phone, then threw it aside to charge it, crawled into bed and lay down, closed his eyes dissatisfied and "slept."

There was a low voice of urging, and then there was silence for about 1 minute, and then there was the sound of turning over again, and there was another 5 minutes of silence, and then continued to turn over.

A few heavy breaths echoed in the room, the person on the bed opened his eyes, the light outside the window was reflected in his eyes, the beautiful eyebrows were obviously unhappy, and there was only a sense of irritability in the beautiful eyebrows.

Staring at the ceiling above his head, feeling the dryness emanating from his heart, he exhaled helplessly for a long time, then took a deep breath consciously, and then slowly closed his eyes again.

But the moment the eyelids closed, I always felt regretful and unwilling. When the eyelashes fluttered slightly, I could clearly see the white teeth biting the lower lip, and then slowly let go after a while.

This disturbing energy slowly dissipated after about 10 minutes, and then it was brewing, and I began to feel sleepy, and the gully between my eyebrows was slowly flattening.

It's just that when her consciousness is vague, she can always hear the sound of thumping, just like the sound of snowballs hitting the window when she and Chen Chushan had a snowball fight in the snow that year.

Back then...it was so bad.

The closed eyes, the eyelashes flapping lightly like butterfly wings, and the corners of the curved mouth are called joyful radians, as if... dreamed of something pleasant.

Bang, boom.

But that strange disturbing voice is still echoing.

The stretched eyebrows were gradually closing, and then the trembling eyelashes opened together with the closed eyelids, and one turned over to look at the window, just in time to see a snowball hitting the window, the sound it made was no different from that heard in a dream.

Doubtful and implicitly angry, he stepped on the carpet with bare feet, walked silently, then came to the window and looked down.

The person downstairs is a small lump, bent over to hold the snow in the snow, his back looks so familiar in the dark night.

Where are these people making trouble here?

Alcoholic?

Being disturbed by someone, Hua Zijian was naturally very angry, and when she was about to open the window to tell the person to go away, the person had already twirled the snowball and stood up to throw it again.

The breath exhaled by the people in the ice and snow turned into a white mist in front of their eyes, their pale faces were flushed with red nose, and the slender hands holding the snowball were also flushed with cold.

The faint light in the green belt on the side shone on the man through the snow, making it difficult for people to see the face of the man downstairs.

With the open window, the warmth of the room was plundered by the cold wind, and the thinly dressed person in front of the window just looked downstairs in surprise, expressionless, but in his drooping hair, the tips of his ears quietly crept crimson.

And at the place where the line of sight was downstairs, there was someone waving at her at this time, and then shouted "Zi Jian" in a crisp voice.

Along the way, Chen Chushan's heart was beating violently, full of excitement and excitement, an irresistible impulse, like a hot fire burning in his heart, the colder the body was blown by the cold wind, the more intense the fire in his heart would be , so that the fire continued to spread, out of control.

But at this moment, holding Hua Zijian to make ginger soup for herself, her palms and face, which were so cold and unconscious, gradually warmed up, but the fire in her heart was extinguished by this warmth.

"Is it cold?" The sofa beside him suddenly sank, and there were waves along with the ginger soup in the cup.

"En." Sipping ginger soup, Chen Chushan responded in a low voice, his eyes were clouded, and the eyelashes were wet with water vapor.

"Didn't you smash my window for fun just now, what's wrong now? Are you dumb?" Hua Zijian looked sideways at Chen Chushan as she said in a cold voice.

Sitting on the sofa with an obedient face, her legs were put together, and she kept holding the cup in her mouth.

pretend?

"Your cell phone is turned off, I can't get through, thinking that Aunt Shen may have fallen asleep, and ringing the doorbell will disturb her, so..." Chen Chushan was also a little embarrassed when Hua Zi saw this, and buried his head even deeper. , it seems that the whole person can't wait to get into the cup.

"So you came to bother me?"

The voice beside him couldn't tell whether he was alive or not, so Chen Chushan quietly glanced to the right through the cup.

Because she was going to bed, her hair was loose at the moment. Her long brown hair reached her waist, and a few strands lay lazily on her shoulders. She wore a simple white lace-trimmed pajamas with a few pink laughing cartoon images printed on it.

When approaching, there is a fragrance, which is different from the perfume that is usually sprayed on the body, it is the smell of Hua Zijian itself.

Looking up, there are pale lips, a straight nose bridge, and cold eyes.

"That...cough, cough, cough, cough." When Chen Chushan met those eyes, he subconsciously wanted to explain, but he forgot that he was still drinking ginger soup in his mouth. As soon as he made a sound anxiously, ginger soup slipped in The trachea is gone.

The feeling of suffocation caused Chen Chushan to put the quilt on the coffee table at once, then covered his throat with his hands, and bent down.

The roaring coughing sound was harsh to the ears, Hua Zijian hurriedly leaned over and stretched out her hand to pat Chen Chushan's back, and only asked tentatively when the coughing sound gradually died down.

"Are you ok?"

"It's...it's okay." After coughing violently, his voice was a little hoarse, and then he hummed twice before he felt better.

After calming down the strange feeling coming from the throat, the cheeks of the person who raised his head were slightly red, his eyes were hazy with tears, and a few drops of water appeared when his eyelashes were lightly fanned, but they were about to drop.

The delicate and beautiful face, as said in the book, the pear blossoms are wet with rain and apricots, and An Zhiting and Lan Tao are ashamed.

"Okay, what's the rush?" His tone was filled with anger, Hua Zijian looked at Chen Chushan's uncomfortable expression, frowned unknowingly, then took a piece of paper from the table, and wiped the corners of Chen Chushan's mouth.

The mouthful of ginger soup she drank was completely spit out by the coughing just now, she was a little afraid that Hua Zijian would dislike her for dirtying her carpet, and was about to make a serious apology.

But he opened his eyes and hadn't spoken yet, but what he saw was a pair of serious eyes, frowning, wiping the wet corners of his mouth little by little.

The hands that were placed on the sofa were clenched unconsciously, and my heart softened instantly, as if twisting fingers softly, even the light in my eyes turned into warmth, looking at the good-looking person in front of me.

"I'm afraid you'll dislike me for soiling your carpet." The eyes sparkled, and then he spoke softly, in an extremely gentle tone.

This tone made the hand holding the toilet paper suddenly stiff, then the forearm trembled, and the fingertips retracted. After realizing it, it was a little unbelievable that I would make such a movement, and suddenly raised my head, and the face facing me was no longer than the palm of my hand. wide distance.

The heating continued to rise in the room, from the floor to the skin, from bottom to top, until the cheeks of both of them became red and hot.

An aura named ambiguous spread and lingered in the space, and then became thicker, and then someone's heartbeat, pounding, in the suddenly silent space, was louder than the sound of Chen Chushan smashing the window with a snowball just now.

will be heard.

Such thoughts popped up, and both of them leaned back and separated at the same time, as if they were electrocuted.

But when they are separated like this, they can just see the blush on the other's face and the shyness in their eyes, which is so obvious that it makes people's hearts move, so that when they look at each other, the temperature in their hearts becomes even more scorching.