I'll kiss you again

When Zhou Zhe and Feng Jingjing returned to the original place to continue lighting the fireworks, they found that Feng Nannan had disappeared.

And Zhou Xian, who had been standing on the sidelines aloofly admiring the fireworks, was also missing.

Zhou Zhe suspects that the two ran away together.

But with such a beautiful day, she really didn't want to inquire about the gossip between Feng Nannan and Zhou Xian, and wished she could spend every minute and every second with her eyes on Feng Jingjing.

After New Year's Eve, the Spring Festival comes.

Zhou Zhe's family went out to Lvyou, Zhou Zhe kept his selfishness and refused to go with them.

Staying at home is not the purpose of setbacks, but being together in Feng Jingjing is.

On the sixth day after the year, Zhou Zhe celebrated his eighteenth birthday.

The day was sunny and warm as if spring had come early.

Zhou Zhe got up early in the morning, put on his pajamas, and while brushing his teeth, he received a greeting call from his family in a tourist attraction far away.

After finishing the phone call, he leisurely prepared breakfast for himself.

While eating breakfast, it was a birthday greeting text message from Feng Jingjing. Although there were only four simple words, she still smiled knowingly when she read it through twists and turns, and Feng Jingjing smiled and said "Happy Birthday" to her in due course. When the appearance, gentle and beautiful.

At eight o'clock in the morning, Feng Nannan knocked on the door of Zhou's house.

Zhou Zhe had already changed his clothes and was ready to go.

Feng Nannan saw her head-to-toe sportswear, sweatpants and sneakers, dressed like a long-distance runner going to participate in a marathon, and couldn't help frowning: "Are you going on a date with Jingjing, or are you going to fight? "

Zhou Zhe looked down at his attire, puzzled and said, "Is there any problem? I think this is the right attire?"

Feng Nannan was silent for a moment, then waved his hands: "Okay, whatever suits you, let's go, Jingjing should have arrived."

Zhou Zhe is still a little worried: "She really went there directly after getting off the plane? Doesn't she really need to rest first?"

Feng Nannan urged: "Go quickly, it's the same when you come back to rest, and you can also rest after you go, if you are so worried, hurry up."

The more I listen to the twists and turns, the more strange I feel.

Feng Jingjing went to G City to visit his mother two days ago, and came back today.In order not to take detours, they met directly at the place where the two were dating.Feng Nannan volunteered to be the guide in the middle.

According to twists and turns, birthdays are actually not that important, and it's not worthwhile for Feng Jingjing to rush so fast just to come back to meet her on the morning of her birthday.

She wanted Feng Jingjing to rest first, for a date or something, any day would do.

Feng Nannan dragged her into the car.

Go to the destination.

Zhou Zhe was dressed very casually, it really didn't look like he was going on a date, Feng Nannan comforted himself over and over again on the road, but in the end he still found it difficult to accept such a setback, and shouted: "Stop!"

Zhou Zhe and the driver were startled at the same time.

The driver looked back at Feng Nannan: "What's wrong?"

Zhou Zhe also looked at Feng Nannan: "Are you there?"

Feng Nannan was amazed: "How can you be so calm?"

Twists and turns: "?"

Feng Nannan: "How about this, in order to make your next date even more beautiful, I'll change your look at my own expense. I really thought you were going to go to the gym to sweat like rain instead of going on a date for your birthday... ..."

Zhou Zhe thought about it seriously for a while, and couldn't help questioning: "But this is pretty much the same, aren't we going to climb a mountain?"

Feng Nannan suddenly fell silent.

Zhou Zhe: "Huh? What's the matter?"

Feng Nannan felt that he had encountered a once-in-a-lifetime problem.

She took a quick look at Zhou Zhe, then turned her face away, staring at the back of the front seat, with a blank expression of who am I, where am I, and what am I doing.

Zhou Zhe asked: "Aren't you going to climb a mountain?"

Feng Nannan thought for a while, and a slightly stiff smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "...Yes, I'm going to climb a mountain."

Zhou Zhe: "That's fine, why are you complaining about my outfit today? Even if it's a date, you don't have to dress like a flower."

"No, nothing." Feng Nannan categorically denied what he just said, blinking at Zhou Zhe and smiling innocently.

Zhou Zhe frowned: "It's useless for you to be cute, I will always remember that you complained about my ugly clothes just now."

Feng Nannan cleared his throat and asked tentatively, "Have you ever thought that maybe we can take the cable car to the top of the mountain instead of climbing up with two feet?"

"That won't work." Zhou Zhe refused faster than ever.

Feng Nannan almost jumped up: "Why!?"

Twists and turns patiently and solemnly gave an explanation: "Because I have always felt that climbing a mountain is climbing a mountain, not sitting and floating up a mountain."

Feng Nannan was a little confused, "I seem to understand what you mean, but I don't seem to understand, so you understand what I mean?"

Zhou Zhe looked at her suspiciously: "You don't have anything to hide from me, do you? Your behavior is a bit strange."

"no!"

Feng Nannan shook his head frantically.

Zhou Zhe still looked at her face.

Feng Nannan quickly changed his words: "I was just a little confused just now, and it didn't mean anything else. Climb the mountain, if you say you can climb it, you can climb it, okay?"

Zhou Zhe felt that the communication between himself and Feng Nannan might have encountered more than a little obstacle, so he simply stopped this inexplicable conversation.

Feng Nannan caught a glimpse of Zhou Zhe staring out the window in a daze from the corner of his eye, and heaved a sigh of relief.

She raced against time to send a message to Feng Jingjing with her mobile phone: "I feel like I'm going to mess it up after all. What can I do if I don't want to float to the top of the mountain and climb up by myself?"

As soon as Zhou Zhe looked back, he saw Feng Nannan typing frantically on his mobile phone, and the screen stayed on the chat interface.

"Did Jingjing send you a message?"

As soon as she asked, Feng Nannan showed surprise, and hurriedly put the phone away to avoid Zhou Zhe's sight.

Zhou Zhe frowned again.

Feng Nannan explained: "Yes, yes, she... is asking how long it will take for us to arrive."

Zhou Zhe said "Oh", "I thought you guys were plotting some kind of surprise."

Feng Nannan's smile froze on his face.

Zhou Zhe thought for a while, then changed his mind and said: "But I don't think you look like you are going to surprise me, just now you complained about my ugly clothes."

Coupled with the aggrieved and dissatisfied expression on his face, Feng Nannan simply didn't know whether to be thankful or regretful.

The mountain they were going to climb was on the outskirts of Yuncheng. When other famous mountain peaks were famous for their majesty or steepness, this mountain in Yuncheng became a unique landscape with its winter mountain scenery.

After an hour's drive, after many twists and turns, I arrived at the foot of the mountain smoothly.

Looking up at the mountain peaks, you feel even more dreamy and magnificent. The smog and snow after the ice and snow days wrap the mountains into endless white, stretching to the sky.

Feng Jingjing was really standing at the entrance waiting for them. He didn't look anything unusual, and he was dressed in the same clothes as usual.

Zhou Zhe glanced at Feng Nannan who was following up behind him, thinking that before he came, he had heard Feng Nannan complain about how he was not dressed for a date, thought he was really a bit sloppy, and regretted it halfway.

Feng Nannan pretended to be stupid, and smiled at Feng Jingjing: "I'll take it over for you, you can do whatever you want, I'll go find a friend to play."

Feng Nannan's friends are all kinds of strange things. There is a game hall opened by a friend at the foot of the mountain. Although I don't know the significance of opening the game hall at the foot of the mountain, it is open anyway.

After speaking, she quickly slipped away.

Zhou Zhe watched Feng Nannan's back getting further and further away for a while, then turned around.

Feng Jingjing was watching her, "Why, you don't want to go south and south, don't you want me to accompany you?"

Zhou Zhe shook his head seriously: "Nothing."

Not seeing each other for two days, Zhou Zhe's gaze was glued to Feng Jingjing's body and he couldn't bear to take it away. The other party's beautiful image was reflected in his clean and clear eyes, and there was a sense of fascination in his expression.

Feeling her gaze, Feng Jingjing understood everything without asking or questioning anything.

The steps leading to the top of the mountain are not all wide and flat. The mountain is winding and winding. The road to the top of the mountain is sometimes steep and sometimes narrow.

In this season, there are more people curled up at home to rest and keep warm, and there are few people on the road to the summit.

Feng Jingjing and Zhou Zhe are like two intruders from outside, and they blended into this quiet winter forest without a sound.

Zhou Zhe watched Feng Jingjing's back all the way, engraved the other person's figure into his mind, thinking infatuatedly and crazily, even falling into the abyss like this now is a kind of romance.

Feng Jingjing turned sideways, handed over his hand, and said, "Stay with me."

Zhou Zhe intertwined his fingers with her and climbed to the top of the mountain.

Between the valleys, the cable car glides smoothly.

Zhou Zhe and Feng Nannan walking on the edge of the cliff looked like two slowly moving ants, so small that they were about to be swallowed by the mountain.

But he firmly followed the direction he wanted to reach in front of him, stepped on the uneven mountain road under his feet, and moved forward firmly.

Although they encountered bad road conditions several times during the climb to the summit, they had to temporarily separate their hands, but the moment they reached the summit, the two stood side by side.

"We succeeded." Zhou Zhe sighed, and the mist he exhaled was quickly blown away by the wind.

Feng Jingjing panted heavily, looking a little tired, but with a satisfied smile in his eyes, he nodded: "Yes, we succeeded."

Only then did the two realize that it seemed that the number of times they had communicated with each other could be counted on one hand. The strange thing was that they didn't feel the slightest weakening of each other's sense of existence in their minds.

In other words, along the way, they only have eyes for each other, and the same path under each other's feet.

As long as you want the other party to walk with you all the time, all the dangers will become a different kind of romance.

Zhou Zhe saw that Feng Jingjing's white and tender skin was stained with a thin layer of blush, his hair was slightly messed up, his lips were bright red, and the tip of his tongue became moist after being licked lightly.

She couldn't help recalling the taste of kissing each other's lips, and missing the feeling of hugging each other.

Feng Jingjing made her discover that she could be so obsessed with the temperature of a person's skin.

The cold winter was not over, but Zhou Zhe was sweating a lot. The windproof jacket that Feng Nannan complained was very unsuitable for dating played a big role in the wind at the top of the mountain. The coat was wide and bulged in the wind at the top of the mountain.

Feng Jingjing was a little cold because of his lack of preparation.

Zhou Zhe smiled, unzipped his jacket, and wrapped Feng Jingjing tightly in his clothes while Feng Jingjing was not paying attention.

Through the clothes, he hugged her waist from behind.

The two were wrapped tightly in the same clothes, their postures were intimate and warm.

Feng Jingjing hid for a while with a smile, and said, "This is so stupid."

Zhou Zhe hugged her even tighter, zipped up the jacket, and trapped her in his arms, "There's no way, I'm your girlfriend, you can only accept your fate and be silly with me."

Feng Jingjing made a helpless expression, "It seems that this is the only way to go, the girlfriend I choose, no matter how stupid I am, I still have to love it."

Zhou Zhe raised his chin happily, then rubbed against Feng Jingjing's shoulder a few times, "I'm very happy."

Feng Jingjing tilted her head back slightly, leaving her with a delicate and fresh side face, took a deep breath, and sighed: "The air on the top of the mountain is very good, and I am also very happy."

The two stood on a huge rock at the top of the peak, looked up after twists and turns, and only then did they have the time to appreciate the scenery that they had no time to take into account during the climbing process just now.

In the world of ice and snow, the world of mountains is covered with snow, but it is not just blindly white, the coldness is dotted with the greenness of cedar and the gentleness of melting snow.

And the side face in front of Zhou Zhe's eyes became the only color she could see that was the most amazing, and it was also the beauty that was close at hand and the most within reach.

As soon as Zhou Zhe approached, he kissed Feng Jingjing's cheek like a superficial touch.

Before Feng Jingjing even had time to react, her lips had already moved away.

"Are you shy?" Feng Jingjing caught a glimpse of a restrained smile on her face from the corner of her eye, and couldn't help teasing.

Zhou Zhe showed a more obvious shyness and said, "Yes."

Then the hand resting on Feng Jingjing's waist began to be dishonest, hiding under the clothes, intentionally or unintentionally shifting its position, and wandering around.

Feng Jingjing pressed her hand through the jacket, and asked with interest: "What are you doing?"

Zhou Zhe whispered shamelessly in her ear and reminded: "Today is my birthday, have you forgotten what we said?"

Feng Jingjing's ears turned red a little quickly.

Zhou Zhe took the opportunity to enclose her earlobe, and gently closed his teeth and gritted a few mouthfuls.

The phone rang at this moment.

It was the phone call from the troubled mother.

Zhou Zhe picked it up, and the other party's joyful voice came from the phone: "My Zhe, happy birthday, I bought you a delicious roast chicken."

Zhou Zhe asked back: "But I can't eat it, what's the use of buying it?"

"Because of this problem, mom and dad decided to eat it for you," Zhou Zhe's mother was still cheerful, as if she didn't realize that there was something wrong with her words, "how is it, are you particularly touched?"

Zhou Zhe was stunned for a while, "Well, I'm so moved that I'm already crying."

"Wait, you won't really cry, baby? Why do you hear the sound of wheezing and wheezing next to you?"

Zhou Zhe couldn't laugh or cry: "I came out to climb the mountain, and now I am standing on the top of the mountain to answer your call."

Mother Zhou sighed sincerely: "The signal on the top of the mountain is really good."

Twists and turns: "..."

Zhou's mother thought of something and asked: "Did you go with Nan Nan? Who suggested climbing the mountain on your birthday?"

Zhou Zhe glanced at Feng Jingjing, who was leaning quietly in his arms, then turned his face to kiss her, and replied, "It's not Feng Nannan. It's Feng Jingjing. Now there are only her and me on the peak here, without any other people's disturbance." .”

Zhou Zhe's mother felt nothing at first after hearing what she said, but the more she thought about it, the more she felt that it was weird.

There was a momentary silence on the phone.

At this moment of silence, Zhou Zhe continued: "Mom, what kind of person do you want me to be?"

Zhou Zhe's mother was stunned again, and after a while she said slowly: "It's not what kind of person I want you to be, but what kind of person you want to be. Your own life should be decided by yourself. All we can do is to be your backing that you can retreat to at any time."

Zhou Zhe swallowed subconsciously, wanting to blurt out some words at this moment, the tip of his nose smelled the breath of Feng Jingjing in his arms, and what he touched was the temperature of Feng Jingjing's body.

Everything about the person in her arms made her greedy.

There is wind, clouds, and light on the top of the mountain, and everything is around.

She hesitated for a moment in her heart, and then asked her mother: "If I make a choice that is a little different from many people, and I am a little different from many people... But, but I am happy with my choice, I ask my heart." No shame, will you... will support me?"

There was another burst of silence on the phone.

Zhou Zhe obviously felt that Feng Jingjing's body in his arms was a little stiff, and the breathing rate of the woman on the other end of the phone was a little unsteady.

She didn't speak too directly, she wanted to be more roundabout and less abrupt when the truth was revealed, but she had an inexplicable trust in her family in her heart and felt that she could be understood.

At this moment, she is full of courage.

After thinking about it, Zhou Zhe's mother's voice was not as relaxed as before, but she was not too angry or frightened, and said, "Zhou Zhe, your question came a bit suddenly. Your dad and I are eating roast chicken, and I will reply to you later." Bar."

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Zhou Zhe stared at his mobile phone screen in a daze, feeling a little apprehensive and a little excited.

She didn't know if her mother understood the meaning of what she said, but judging from her mother's reaction just now, she should vaguely understand it.

Feng Jingjing opened his mouth and wanted to speak several times, but he didn't know what to say at this time.

Sensing her anxiety, Zhou Zhe asked nervously, "What's wrong?"

Feng Jingjing said: "Xiao Zhe, let me go first."

Zhou Zhe became more nervous: "Are you angry because I said those things to my mother on my own initiative?"

Feng Jingjing slowed down and repeated softly: "Xiao Zhe, can you let me go first?"

How can it be said that it is not good after twists and turns.

Feng Jingjing straightened his back in the cold wind on the top of the mountain, turned around and looked at Zhou Zhe, all kinds of complex emotions flashed in his eyes, and finally turned into tenderness like water.

She looked into the eyes of the person she loved deeply, and said slowly, "Zhou Zhe, thank you."

Doubtful.

Feng Jingjing didn't give any extra explanations. On the top of the peak soaring into the sky, facing the bitter cold wind, stepping on hard rocks, with the sky, mountains, forests and rime snow as the background, she hugged her lover, and kissed affectionately and patiently .

She is not passionate, but twists and turns are her flame.

When the two came down from the peak, Feng Jingjing no longer agreed with Zhou Zhe's proposal to walk down with both feet, and insisted on building a cable car.

Zhou Zhe thought she was tired, and immediately dismissed the idea of ​​going down the mountain.

It was only when she boarded one of the rainbow-colored cable cars led by Feng Jingjing that she belatedly realized the source of all the abnormalities she perceived today.

Feng Jingjing wanted to celebrate her birthday in the cable car.

The small cable car is decorated like a dream. I don’t know where Feng Jingjing got the inspiration from. It is full of gifts, colorfully piled up into a hill. If you look carefully, you can clearly see the details of those gifts. The logo on the box represents a high price.

Zhou Zhe didn't expect Feng Jingjing to be so simple and rude, "Your behavior is very similar to the domineering president in Mary Su's novels."

Feng Jingjing knew how romantic Zhou Zhe was when he celebrated his birthday. Compared with the way he filled the cable car with presents, he really looked like a nouveau riche.

She was a little ashamed, and asked worriedly: "Then do you like it?"

Zhou Zhe let out a chuckle, and said, "Shouldn't you throw a black card to me in a particularly aggressive manner now, and say to me: Woman, take the card and just swipe it casually?"

Feng Jingjing didn't seem to notice that she was deliberately making fun of herself. She thought about it seriously, and then pinched her chin and said: "Woman, it's not enough yet, you have to wait for me to become the president before you can become the president's Xiaojiao." wife."

Zhou Zhe nodded in agreement: "That makes sense."

Feng Jingjing laughed and said, "Come here to make a wish and eat cake."

Before Zhou Zhe saw the cake, he asked on a whim: "Jingjing, you didn't make the cake for me, did you?"

Feng Jingjing put down her preparation to open the box, stroked her hair, and said, "Of course I bought it."

Seeing her upright look, Zhou Zhe recalled her confused expression when faced with oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar in the kitchen several times, and suddenly felt glad that this cake was not made by Feng Jingjing—otherwise, she would not be able to guarantee that she could make it To endure the darkness for love, eat the noodles without changing the color and praise the deliciousness.This is simply too great.

Zhou Zhe made a wish on the cake, and just before blowing out the candles, the phone rang twice.

Take it out and see, the troubled father and mother each sent her a message.

The content is very short, but every word makes Zhou Zhe deeply imprinted in my heart.

"In the past, I wanted you to be happy, free, and have a clear conscience. The same will be true in the future."

"Come on, when you stand on the top of the peak, what you see is the majestic mountains and the vast sky. Baby, you don't need to be like everyone else."

……

After coming down from the peak, it was almost evening, and the cake they ate on the cable car was very small, and it was hard to fill up the energy consumed today.

So they went to eat together.

The day is too short in winter, after dinner, night has come, the sky is dark, the street lamps stretch the shadows of two people walking side by side, and overlap occasionally, as if fused into one person, becoming one person.

After the warm sun disappears, cold nights sweep across the land, reminding people that winter never leaves.

Feng Jingjing stood at the intersection and asked, "To my house or to yours?"

There is no one in the two families, and it is a two-person world wherever they go.

Zhou Zhe said: "Whatever you want. It's fine. You decide."

Feng Jingjing listened to her shaking her wits, and gouged her out.

Immediately afterwards, he received a call from Feng's landline.

Zhou Zhe waited quietly on the side. Feng Jingjing didn't speak much when answering the phone. He was mostly listening to the person on the other end. Gradually, a trace of boredom and disdain flashed across his face, "Then let them wait and ignore it."

That emotion was not strong, and dissipated completely with the end of the call.

Zhou Zhe was a little apprehensive, and asked, "Have you encountered any trouble?"

Feng Jingjing said: "Now I can't go to my house. A few boring women have come to my house. Although they can be driven away, they will obviously take up the rest of Xiaozhe and me's time."

As soon as Zhou Zhe heard "woman", he became vigilant, looked at Feng Jingjing's face, "Are you here to pester you?"

Feng Jingjing smiled and said, "How could that be?"

She explained the matter to Zhou Zhe. It turned out that Feng Xiaotang didn't know what kind of "love of this life" he met outside, and attracted the complacent ex-girlfriend, ex-ex-girlfriend, and ex-ex-girlfriend. Decided to go to Feng Xiaotang's house to block people during the Chinese New Year, when the old is farewell to the old and the family is welcoming the new.

The three ex-girlfriends who are crazy about love think so. Although Feng Xiaotang has real estate everywhere and nests everywhere, he only has one pair of children, and he always has to go home.

They decided to come to arrest people, full of confidence.

What they don't know is that the number of times Feng Jingjing, the biological daughter, sees Feng Xiaotang can be counted on one's fingers, let alone when they pick a random date to come and wait.

It's strange to be able to wait.

Zhou Zhe frowned after hearing this, and swirled a lot of words on the tip of his tongue, but finally retracted them all, and just raised his hand to stroke Feng Jingjing's hair, just like how Feng Jingjing treats her on weekdays.

"Then I will invite my girl home now and ask her to give me a chance to be with her."

After the twists and turns, he made a gentlemanly bow.

Feng Jingjing was amused by her, put his hand in her palm, raised his chin slightly in line with her performance, and put on a cute and arrogant look: "Yes."

Zhou Zhe held her hand, kissed the back of her hand, and said softly, "Thank you, my princess."

Feng Jingjing showed a brighter smile and said, "You are so nasty."

Zhou Zhe's room is warm and clean, full of casualness and freedom everywhere. It is not the first time for Feng Jingjing to come here, but every time he feels joy and peace of mind.

It was nearly ten o'clock in the evening when the two returned home.

I watched the prequel of tonight's movie again under the suggestion of twists and turns.

After reading it, Zhou Zhe pushed Feng Jingjing to the bathroom, urging her to take a bath: "Go quickly, I'm tired and want to sleep!"

He said that he was tired and wanted to sleep, but those beautiful eyes were still shining brightly, as if he was tired and wanted to rest.

It's just plain heartfelt.

Feng Jingjing pretended not to notice anything, and was sent to the bathroom by her.

The fluffy winter pajamas wrapped Feng Jingjing tightly after getting out of the bath, revealing a face that was slightly red from the hot water, and his skin could be broken by blows.

Zhou Zhe uncontrollably looked each other up and down, and then secretly annoyed in his heart.

If she had known that Feng Jingjing was coming to stay overnight, she should have thrown away all her uncreative pajamas and replaced them with more "interesting" ones.

Feng Jingjing showed a puzzled expression under her scrutiny, and asked, "What is Xiaozhe thinking, why does he look a little blushing?"

Zhou Zhe didn't want to tell the other party that he was imagining how she would look in more "interesting" pajamas.It must be more delicious than freshly washed cherries.

"You must have read it wrong. I'm going to take a shower."

Zhou Zhe rushed into the bathroom and closed the door from the inside.

Feng Jingjing stood outside the bathroom door with her chest folded and watched for a while, the door reflected the blurred reflection of the twists and turns, but this did not prevent her from imagining what the twists and turns behind the door were like.

Zhou Zhe took off his clothes and slowly revealed the tender and green body of the young man. All kinds of pictures involuntarily appeared in Feng Jingjing's mind.

As she thought about it, she felt a little hot at the base of her ears and a little hot on her face.

In an instant, he realized the reason why Zhou Zhe blushed just now.

She temporarily left the door, came to the window, opened the window, and let the night wind cool her hot cheeks.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhou Zhe suddenly heard a voice from the bathroom, shouting, "Jingjing? Are you there?"

Feng Jingjing drew the curtains, separating the indoor and outdoor into two worlds, and turned around to answer: "I'm here, what's wrong?"

The door of the bathroom was not opened, and Zhou Zhe continued to make a tweaking voice from inside: "I, that... I seem to have forgotten the bath towel, can you bring it for me?"

Feng Jingjing once again had Zhou Zhe's current appearance uncontrollably...Her girlfriend, Zhou Zhe, must be naked now, with water droplets on her delicate and white skin, sliding quickly or slowly across the girl's curves Exquisite body...

"Jingjing?"

Zhou Zhe yelled again.

Feng Jingjing woke up from the charming fantasy, and replied: "Here we come."

Zhou Zhe finally waited for her bath towel, opened a crack in the door, and stretched out a thin white arm to take it, but Feng Jingjing's eyes drifted behind the door, as if he was ready to open the door and rush in at any time.

The sense of crisis of luring a wolf into the house lingered in her heart, so she hurriedly took the bath towel handed over by Feng Jingjing, almost in a grabbing gesture.

The moment he closed the bathroom door and blocked Feng Jingjing from the door, he felt something was wrong after all the twists and turns.

...In other words, why is she on guard against Feng Jingjing, afraid that she will go into the bathroom?

...to lure wolves into the house?What she thought of just now was to lure wolves into the house?Shouldn't it be more appropriate to throw yourself into your arms?

Isn't that what her purpose is for tonight?

I regret it after all the setbacks.

The twists and turns are very regrettable.

Feng Jingjing was waiting outside the door, just standing outside the door, and saw Zhou Zhe standing in front of the washbasin as a blurry silhouette reflected from the door.

She suddenly regretted it. At that moment just now, she should have pushed the door open and barged in by a hooligan.

To make her girlfriend like him so much, you should take the opportunity to scare her, and appreciate her panic, shame and anger.

Feng Jingjing and Zhou Zhe were having similar reflections when suddenly they heard Zhou Zhe call her name again in the bathroom.

"Jingjing, come in and do me a favor."

Zhou Zhe felt instantly ashamed for his shamelessness.

When Feng Jingjing really opened the door and walked in, the temperature of the bathroom rose so suddenly that she had no time to think too much.

Feng Jingjing's eyes wandered over her without hesitation.

Wrapped in a big bath towel, Zhou Zhe stood sideways in front of the bathroom mirror, turned to look at her, swallowed, feeling at a loss, subconsciously clutching the corner of the bath towel tightly.

Feng Jingjing approached her, pretending not to notice anything, and asked solemnly, "What's the matter?"

Zhou Zhe: "...help me brush my hair."

Feng Jingjing still pretended not to realize how far-fetched the reason was, and picked up the dry towel next to him.

After wiping it a few times, she suddenly stopped and said, "I want to make a call."

Perplexed: "Why do you want to make a phone call all of a sudden?"

"It's not all of a sudden, it's been planned for a long time."

Feng Jingjing said that he was about to go out.

Zhou Zhe quickly grabbed the corner of her clothes: "How long do you want to call?"

Feng Jingjing smiled meaningfully: "Are you afraid that I will leave you here alone? I'm not so cruel."

Zhou Zhe hesitated and let go.

Feng Jingjing went out, ready to get his cell phone, but he didn't expect Feng Xiaotang to call himself first.

"Jingjing, where are you now?"

As soon as Feng Xiaotang came up, he asked her where she was, with a steady tone as if he was talking to a subordinate at work.

Feng Jingjing took it for granted, and asked back: "I'm about to find you. What can you do with me?"

"If Nan Nan doesn't come home, help me stop her and tell her not to go home yet." Feng Xiaotang's tone was a little displeased, "Those ignorant women dare to make trouble at my door."

Regarding Feng Xiaotang and his one, two, three, four or five so-called ex-girlfriends in the legend, Feng Jingjing is actually not very clear about the specific situation, while Feng Nannan firmly believes that his father is an emotional scumbag, and He never concealed his contempt for Feng Xiaotang in this aspect.

Feng Xiaotang asked Feng Jingjing to prevent Feng Nannan from going home, presumably because he was concerned about his image as a father in front of his daughter.

Feng Jingjing replied straight away: "No problem. She shouldn't go back too early today."

Feng Xiaotang didn't ask any more questions, but returned to the topic at the beginning: "Are you at home now?"

Feng Jingjing walked towards the bathroom with the mobile phone, pushed open the door, and returned to Zhou Zhe who was standing in front of the mirror, looked at Zhou Zhe's face in the mirror, and replied unhurriedly: "Dad, my girlfriend is ten today. On her eighth birthday, I am with her."

"Girlfriend?" Feng Xiaotang's composure finally showed a crack.

Zhou Zhe looked at Feng Jingjing's opening and closing lips with wide eyes, thinking that he was having auditory hallucinations.

"Yes, girlfriend, I won't go home tonight." Feng Jingjing's expression was calm, as if he was talking about a common thing, "Dad, why don't you find a way to get rid of your girlfriends first, and listen to Aunt Zhao saying that they Lai refused to leave at home, and must wait for you, I think this will cause a lot of trouble for Aunt Zhao."

It is impossible for Feng Xiaotang not to be surprised, but when he thinks about it carefully, he is not so surprised. He himself is not a stickler for old-fashioned and old-fashioned people, and his daughter, who has high hopes, found a girlfriend, which does not sound like an exaggeration.

But is this tone of voice to be changed?

"Feng Jingjing, do you dare to speak to your father in such an orderly tone?"

Feng Jingjing said: "It's not an order, just a little sincere suggestion to you."

Feng Xiaotang snorted softly on the phone, "Then you take care of your own girlfriend first, and don't let me hear the news that Feng Xiaotang's daughter was dumped."

"Your words are really unpleasant." Feng Jingjing continued to express sincerely, "I won't bother you about this."

After speaking, the father and daughter hung up the phone at the same time.

He was dumbfounded after listening to the twists and turns of the conversation between the two, until Feng Jingjing put down his phone and looked at her, but he still didn't come back to his senses.

Feng Jingjing pinched her face lightly, "Retract your chin. Are you so surprised?"

Zhou Zhe shook his head, thought for a while and then nodded, "Is it really that simple?"

"Otherwise, what else can we do, kidnap us and go to the police?" Feng Jingjing made a distressed expression, expressing regret, "It's a pity that there is no law that stipulates that we cannot be together."

Zhou Zhe rubbed his slightly damp hair, thoughtfully.

Feng Jingjing wrapped her head with a dry towel and rumpled her hair badly, "Don't think too much, tonight is our time. From now on, you only need to think about me, and I only need to think about it." you."

Zhou Zhe pressed Feng Jingjing's hand that was messing with his hair, looked into the other's eyes from the mirror, and gradually smiled with a little meaning, "Then guess, what am I thinking about you now?"

Feng Jingjing said: "I don't guess, are you not going to tell me?"

Zhou Zhe drew a big love heart on the mirror covered with a thin layer of water mist, framed himself and Feng Jingjing’s reflection in the mirror, and pretended to be dissatisfied: "You are just teasing me on purpose to make me worry, Then take the initiative to tell you, right?"

Feng Jingjing didn't say right or wrong, but proved his current thoughts with actions: "I want you to kiss me now. I don't know what you think now, is it different from what I think?"

Before Zhou Zhe had time to cover his beating heart that was about to break through his chest, Feng Jingjing pulled her body and kissed her.

Zhou Zhe is eager to try, wants to deepen this kiss,