After kissing the professor

Shen Jinrong stood in the bathroom and hesitated for a long time, finally sighed softly, opened the door and walked out.After self-relieving once, she became more sober, remembering that she was lying in the bathtub and turning on the shower to cover up the sound, her cheeks flew into a red cloud, and she sighed again when she looked at herself in the mirror who was obviously confused .

The marks of the child's bite just hanging on his neck are clear evidence of his irrational behavior just now.

The room was very quiet, Shen Jinrong peeked out to see Yan He, and found that the child was already lying on the bed and fell asleep.She took a long breath, and her tense body relaxed. She couldn't tell whether it was a sigh of relief or because it was funny.

too crazy.

Shen Jinrong shook his head, and put down the hair dryer he had already picked up.Since the child is already asleep, please keep your voice down.

She casually grabbed the white towel next to her and wiped her hair. After confirming that her hair was half dry, she wore a bathrobe, walked to her small bag, and pulled out a book.On the cover of goose yellow, a little boy with blond hair stands on a small planet.

She turned around and looked at the sleeping Yan He, and turned off the overhead light, leaving only a light yellow light from a desk lamp beside the sofa.The light from the desk lamp was not dazzling. With the dim light, Shen Jinrong only found a Rock glass. She opened the small refrigerator in the room, took out a few ice cubes and put them in the glass, and took out a bottle of whiskey.

She sat on the small sofa facing the bed, put the books and wine on the small table beside her, raised her eyes and looked at Yan He again.

The kid slept soundly.

very nice.

She shook the glass, and there was a muffled sound when the ice cubes collided with the glass wall. After taking a sip, she passed the place where she had put the bookmark last time, and opened the book.

"Checosavuoldire 'addomesticare'?" (What is "tame" anyway?)

Yan He who was lying on the bed turned over, and the quilt made a rustling sound.

Shen Jinrong raised his head to look at her, and subconsciously rubbed the corner of the book with the index finger of his left hand.

"Vuoldire 'creedeilegami'." (Meaning "to make a connection.")

It's not likely to make a connection.

Shen Jinrong shook her head, she lowered her eyes, and her eyes paused for a moment on the little red fox with a big tail in the illustration.

Yan He opened his eyes bewilderedly, his brain was still dizzy, but it was completely different from the state of losing control last night.She sat up with a splitting headache, only to see a woman in warm home casual clothes sitting quietly on the sofa with a computer on her lap.

The windows of the room are facing well, today is a rare sunny day in winter, Shen Jinrong is sitting on the sofa, the bright but not glaring sunlight in the morning is falling on her body.She was wearing slippers, and Yan He saw her ankles again, white and slender, hidden under the loose trousers.

Shen Jinrong wore a pair of glasses on the bridge of her nose, with thin silver rims, as if she heard the movement from Yan He's side, she raised her head to look over.

Through that layer of lenses, Yan He could not see her eyes clearly, and that layer of lenses reflected blue-green light in the sun, and it was the blue-green light above that happened to block her sister's eyes.

Yan He was a little dazed, as if the scattered sunlight did not stay on the woman's lens, but was transmitted to himself through the two people's eyes.

warm.

"woke up?"

Shen Jinrong's voice was a little hoarse. Seeing Yan He looking over, she closed the computer and asked.

Yan He sat on the spot and tilted his head, his brain reacted for a while before he replied slowly: "I'm awake."

Then what?I woke up, is this dream coming to an end?She opened her mouth, and before she could speak, she heard her sister's voice with a smile: "Go wash up."

Yan He listened to her obediently, got out of bed and went to the bathroom to wash up.When she walked into the washroom, she saw a few travel-sized cosmetics that her sister had placed next to the washstand. Yan He stood there looking at these small bottles and cans, with an almost solemn expression on her face. She wanted to perceive the breath of a woman from these things that could be called ordinary.

After packing himself up and walking out, Yan He walked to the woman's sofa, leaned on the armrest of the sofa, and propped his two long legs on the ground.

"Sister." Yan He possessed himself and lightly licked the woman's lips. She didn't refuse and let Yan He explore.But Yan He didn't go deep, she just kissed, then narrowed her eyes, like a satisfied cat - "It tastes like whiskey."

Shen Jinrong put down his book, took off his glasses, and put them aside calmly.Immediately afterwards, her fingertips traced up Yan He's waistline, and pulled the child into her arms.

Thin, but powerful.

Landing on her sister's lap, Yan He's legs were hanging on the armrest of the sofa, looking up at her sister.When she looked up at her sister, she noticed that her sister's eyes were red, not as if she had stayed up all night, but as if she was physically and mentally exhausted.She noticed that her sister looked a little tired.

"I'm leaving soon, the plane at noon." Shen Jinrong combed Yan He's drooping hair behind her ears.

Yan He could feel the temperature of her fingertips, her temperature was not hot, but when he scratched his skin, it caused trembling like electric shock.Yan He leaned in her arms and listened carefully, he could hear her heartbeat.

They were so close that Yan He felt that his own heartbeat was slowly approaching hers.The duo gradually closes into one.

"My flight at night." Yan He found that his voice was also a little hoarse.

Shen Jinrong smiled, and Yan He thought that this smile probably meant nothing else.

Shen Jinrong said: "Then this time it won't happen."

Yan He also laughed along with her, and Shen Jinrong's smile had a strange contagious power that made people follow her unconsciously.

"What if there is a delay?" Yan He leaned forward and kissed her on the lips.

Both laughed.

The church bell rang outside the window, and Yan He didn't count the number of knocks. She looked at Shen Jinrong fixedly, but knew in her heart that this might be the last time the two of them met.

How long can good luck last?Meeting someone you're attracted to twice in a row is a gift in itself.The church bell seems to be a kind of urging countdown, telling Yan He that this is the time you stole.

Yan He sat on the bed and watched her sister pack her things. She found that every step her sister took was leisurely, and every movement revealed an astonishing sense of beauty.

The phone in her pocket vibrated, and when Yan He touched the phone, she suddenly touched the room card in her pocket. She glanced at Shen Jinrong guilty, and after confirming that her sister hadn't noticed where she was, she carefully took out the phone, for fear of taking it with her. Take out the room card in your pocket.

It was from my friend Li Xiuxi: "[Funny] remember my sister?"

"It's time to get up! The two of us are going to XXX in the afternoon! Isn't the ticket booked three months ago!"

"I have to fly back to China at night! Don't forget!"

Yan He typed: "Get up, don't think about it, nothing happened."

After sending this sentence, she was silent for a while. Indeed, nothing happened, except for the last step that seemed to happen.

Li Xiuxi: "[Duck head is just your little thought]" Li Xiuxi: "I'm not thinking about it, just let me know when you pack up, the concert starts at three o'clock in the afternoon."

Yan He glanced at the time, it was [-]:[-] in the morning.She thought confusedly, it was past three o'clock in the morning when she arrived in the room yesterday, right?Did my sister not sleep all night?Is it because he occupied her bed?

Shen Jinrong packed her things and put the small suitcase aside. She adjusted the neckline of her coat in front of the full-length mirror, turned around, parted her red lips, and said to Yan He, "Little friend, my sister is leaving."

"You can sleep for a while, remember to check out."

Shen Jinrong was dressed neatly, she put on light makeup, she was not as charming as last night, but she was beautiful enough to take away Yan He's soul.Yan He suddenly had a strange feeling, looking at her sister's face, as if she was already living with her sister.When she got up early in the morning, she watched her sister go to work.

The big dog on the bed had a messy head and looked at her sister eagerly. When her sister turned to open the door, she ran over barefoot on the carpet, hugged her from behind, and put her chin on her shoulder eagerly. superior.

My sister wore high heels, taller than Yan He.

"My name is Yan He."

"Yan of Haiyan and Heqing, why bother?"

"I don't know what my sister's name is...and I don't have her contact information."

The child's aggrieved voice rang in my ears, and her body temperature was still conveyed without loss through the heavy winter clothes.Shen Jinrong thought of the conversation between the two children when they met in the theater, thought about it, but still didn't tell her his name.

Shen Jinrong turned around and pressed a kiss on Yan He's forehead: "Little friend, if we can meet for the third time."

What she said was endless, but Yan He understood.Yan He's eyes were slightly red, like a big wronged dog watching his master leave.

She closed the door, and there was only a faint sweet and sour smell of plums in the air, which soon dissipated with her sister's departure.

Like an illusion.

Shen Jinrong closed the door of the room, thinking, if the children's friends don't skip class, they should see each other soon.

She pursed her lips and smiled.

The author has something to say: Yan He urged Li Xiuxi: study hard! !Don't skip class! !

Li Xiuxi: Well?