After kissing the professor

Maybe it's not the right way to think.

Yan He thought that any thought she had at this moment would be a blasphemy to Shen Jinrong, but she wanted to blaspheme her, she wanted to see her cry, she wanted to see her mark on her fair neck, she wanted to - wanted to bully her .

The water from the tail of my sister's hair dripped slowly on the ground, and some of it was hidden on her bathrobe, leaving a slightly dark mark.

Another imprint.

If we talk about it in detail, Shen Jinrong has left many marks on Yan He - there were once on the body, the bite marks on the lips, the hickey marks on the neck, but the marks on the body will always disappear, and more of them are left behind by her. The mark in Yan He's heart.

——The sister who was drinking, chatted with Yan He about the economic history of the Western world in a drunken way.She thought, what she loves is her confident sister, her bright eyes, and her shining in the field she is good at.

——The sister who dined elegantly, told Yan He how to taste wine, how to judge the quality of wine and goblets, and how to mix the wine you like.

——Sister drinking coffee, holding a coffee cup slowly and sipping, and telling her that different roasting methods of Ethiopian coffee beans will produce different flavors.

——The elder sister who lowered her head to handle the work, Yan He saw her slender fingertips typing quickly on the keyboard, and could read more than a dozen pages of documents in almost a few minutes.

The citrus aroma that always exists on her body is like the strong aroma bursting out when the lime is cut open; she tilts her head and wears earrings, and the pearl earring reflects a soft light on the tip of her ear; The watch that is always worn, even if it is buckled into the innermost buckle, is still a large strap. The thin strap can only cover the prying eyes of others, but not the person who loves her.

Yan He thought, what can I do for her?

She thought, what can I do for her?

Shen Jinrong was wiping her hair. She only half-dried her hair with the hair dryer in the hotel, and planned to come out and apply some hair care essential oil before blow-drying.Seeing Yan He sitting on the spot staring at her in a daze, she was taken aback and asked, "Why are you looking at me?"

Yan He's pupils trembled, and when he came back to his senses, he panicked: "No—it's nothing."

But these words are more like trying to cover up, as if to cover up what she just thought.

Shen Jinrong rummaged through her bag to find her own hair care essential oil, a small tube of brown bottle, she poured some into the palm of her hand, rubbed it for a while, and then began to apply it evenly on the ends of her hair.

"Let's go skiing tomorrow." Shen Jinrong pointed to the ski equipment not far away, with an understatement.

"Okay." Yan He asked: "Then shall we go by car or by bus?"

Just when they came up, the front desk gave them a tourist map, which was the same as the map given by the front desk in the hotel in Rome. It marked what interesting things there are in this area, and Yan He also asked her how to get to the ski resort more conveniently.

"Did you ask the front desk? What did she say?" Shen Jinrong wiped her hair casually. Her movements were full of lazy beauty. stared at her.

Yan He spread the map on the table: "She said that you can go there by car, and the ski resort provides a parking lot. But she suggested that we take a bus for the first time, because it is all mountain roads, and it just snowed two days ago, so it is not good. drive."

Shen Jinrong nodded thoughtfully, and said, "Then take the bus."

The lights were dim, and they didn't turn on all the lights when it was almost time to go to bed. In order to see the map clearly, Yan He only turned on a small desk lamp on the desk. Light.

Shen Jinrong came to her side to look at the map. Yan He sat on the chair and felt a burst of fragrance. The familiar citrus aroma was mixed with the smell of verbena, like a cake mixed with lemon sweetness, and like a fresh The smell of grass on the top of the mountain.

A strand of her hair fell down disobediently, and it fell right next to Yan He's face. There was still moisture in that strand of hair, and it touched Yan He's cheek moistly.

Yan He felt the hazy water on his face, and it was split when he touched it, but then he would stick it over from time to time. It's still cool when it's wet.

How strange, she thought, that the ears were burning.

The elder sister leaned down and looked at the map seriously, sliding her watery fingertips on the map, pointing all the way from where they were to the snow field.She said: "Looking at it this way, it is indeed all mountain roads. Then what time shall we leave tomorrow?"

Yan He didn't hear what she said—or, she heard it, but it just went in and out of her left ear and out of her right ear. Her sister's voice was not processed by her brain, and it returned back as it was.

When my sister leaned over, the straps of her bathrobe came loose slightly, and the collar that had tightly blocked her collarbone dropped a little. Yan He glanced at her and saw her deep gully.

——Only one glance, don’t dare to look any more.

Yan He wanted to keep calm, but she couldn't stop looking at her sister, so she simply covered her left eye with her hand, pretending to cover her forehead: "What?"

"I didn't hear clearly just now."

Shen Jinrong didn't notice what she was thinking, so she repeated it again: "I just said, what time do we leave tomorrow?"

"The ski resort is—" Yan He slid his fingertips across the map, and finally landed on the timetable in the lower right corner: "Oh, the gate opens at 08:30 in the morning, and if we go there, it will take 10 minutes by car. "

"Then let's go out at [-]:[-]." Shen Jinrong didn't straighten up, she put one hand on the table, and the other hand supported the back of Yan He's chair. Looking from the other side, it almost covered Yan He's whole body. All in my arms.

Her voice after bathing was a bit hoarse and low, and there was a sexy ending at the end of her speech, and the final air flow softly past Yan He's ears.Just as Yan He was about to say something, he heard Shen Jinrong laugh softly.

The laughter sounded in her ears, slightly but stirred the air flow around her ears.

"kid."

Yan He leaned back on the chair in a panic, but touched her hand that was holding the back of the chair.

Shen Jinrong sighed slightly, and moved her lips closer to her ears.She called again: "Yan He."

Yan He pursed his lips tightly, as if he wanted to find a place to vent his current panic.

"...You, don't you have anything to say to me?"

After Shen Jinrong finished speaking, she leaned back slightly, leaving some room for Yan He.Yan He turned his head and met her eyes.

——How can someone have such beautiful eyes?

How can someone just look at each other and make people sink?

Yan He was still in a panic, many images flashed through her mind like a movie, and finally they were fixed on the World Tree necklace she had just put away.But—she wanted to confess to her sister under that Christmas tree.

The night after tomorrow—she could confess to her on Christmas night.

There are less than 48 hours left.

"elder sister……"

The elder sister got too close, she completely lost the ability to think, and could only barely say these two words.After finishing speaking, Yan He pursed his lips tightly, fearing that he would not be able to help telling everything in the next second.

She only heard herself say these two words, did she say anything else?Why did my sister leave with a sigh?

Yan He was dizzy, and only felt her sister's lips touch his own and kiss him softly.She whispered, "Goodnight kiss."

"Good night, Xiao Yanhe."

That night, Yan He suffered from insomnia, and she thought a lot—but hearing the even breathing of her sister beside her, she turned to look at her, stretched out her hand, and traced on her lips.

Her lips—can they be mine forever?

She got up lightly, walked to the suitcase next to the desk, but saw a purple bottle.Yan He frowned, she glanced at Shen Jinrong, and after confirming that she was fast asleep, she squatted down to look at the bottle.

Melatonin?

Yan He lowered her eyes, and put the bottle back to its original position. Instead of standing up, she sat directly on the ground.There was a thick carpet on the floor, but Yan He felt a faint coolness rushing from her back. She suddenly thought that her sister might really have trouble falling asleep.

She remembered that when she woke up in Vienna, her sister was already sitting on the sofa and started reading.Was she awake all night at that time?

My sister took melatonin, is it because I need to get enough sleep to stay awake when I come out to play with myself?

——Yan He never felt for a moment that Shen Jinrong's love was so silent and profound.

She suddenly felt that her nasal cavity was sore, she sniffed her nose, but felt her nose was stuffy, and her brain became sensitive due to the temporary lack of oxygen.

She wanted to cry, she thought of the scar on Shen Jinrong's wrist, and the words that her aunt had said to herself.

Why does the world have to be so harsh on Shen Jinrong?She did nothing wrong to go through these things.

Yan He hugged his knees, and finally couldn't hold back his tears.

The sister she loved, with all her heart, did not deserve to be treated like this.

In his sleep, Shen Jinrong groaned and murmured: "Yan He..."

Yan He stood up, walked to her side, and lowered his eyes.

Sister, did you call me that way on those nights when I fell asleep in the past?In your dream, what did you dream about?How did you remember me?

"Little bastard."

She heard her sister mutter again, and she smiled suddenly.She knelt down beside her sister and said softly, "I'm here."

My sister didn't know what she dreamed of, she pouted and muttered something, then turned over.

Yan He stood up, looked down at her condescendingly, finally just sighed, leaned over and kissed her on the lips.

Sister, there is one and a half days left.

I want to give you everything.

The author has something to say: Yan He: The countdown to confession is one and a half days!

Shen Jinrong: Countdown to Confession!One or two chapters!

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