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Song Ling stretched out her hand to hold Shen Zhao, and the two got into the car and headed towards the central square of Jiangcheng together.

Today is the weekend, plus it is the end of the year, and there are still more than ten days before the new year, so there are many people who take advantage of the weekend to prepare for the new year.

The shopping mall was surrounded by people, Shen Zhao hadn't gone shopping for a long time, and he hadn't seen such excitement and prosperity for a long time.

Song Ling took her to a mobile phone flagship store, and picked out the latest model newly launched in the store, Peach S13, which is still the best.

The color is very beautiful, it is the color of a mermaid girl, and it shines brightly in the hand. There should be no girls who would not like it.

When Shen Zhao looked at the price tag, the highest configuration was more than 9000.

She was startled, looked at Song Ling, and asked softly in her ear: "Is it too expensive?"

It was the first time to bite my ear with her in public, the breath sprayed in the cochlea, soft and itchy.Song Ling's tone softened unconsciously, and asked her, "Do you like it?"

Shen Zhao looked down at the phone, bit his lower lip, and didn't speak.

Song Ling caught a glimpse of her expression, pulled her lips and smiled, and said to the clerk, "I want this one."

Shen Zhao hurriedly grabbed her, "I didn't say yes."

Song Ling: "It's settled, I'll give it to you."

Song Ling nodded to the clerk, motioning for her to wrap up the phone.

After swiping the card, Song Ling took the mobile phone and took Shen Zhao to apply for a card in the business hall next door.

After buying the mobile phone, Shen Zhao lowered his eyes and murmured, "Do I owe you again?"

Song Ling knew what she was thinking, that Shen Zhao was too strong a person, and she had been deeply touched by this in the past few months.

But sometimes, too much pressure is not a good thing.

Song Ling smiled and said to her: "Didn't we agree in the morning that we would accept my pursuit and get along with me like a normal person?"

Shen Zhao knew that she was stepping down the steps for herself, she held her lips and smiled wryly, "It's not like that."

Song Ling pulled her, and the two of them walked together in the crowded shopping mall, ignoring her words, and said to themselves: "What do couples usually do? Go shopping, buy clothes, eat, watch movies?" She turned to look at her, and suddenly said : "Then today, let's do all these things, shall we?"

Shen Zhao looked at her, and suddenly felt as if she had overturned a jar with mixed flavors. She didn't know how to get along with Song Ling.

She can't hate this person in front of her anymore. She is accommodating herself, and she always puts her heart on her. One second she said she would destroy her, but the next second she rushed to her side...

She suddenly thought, is she crazy, or why would she be shaken?

"Be careful!" Song Ling suddenly grabbed her wrist and pulled her to her side, avoiding the small shopping mall train that came suddenly behind her.

Shen Zhao staggered, watching the little train behind her go by, she raised her eyes to Song Ling, stared blankly at the side face, her heart suddenly jumped up.

She didn't know why she was suddenly nervous.

Song Ling turned her head, caught a glimpse of Shen Zhao's expression, and suddenly asked her with a broken smile: "Scared?" She put her arms around her waist, and suddenly lowered her head and pecked lightly on her lips.

Shen Zhao was startled, immediately bit his lip and took two steps back, exasperated and embarrassed: "There is someone!"

Song Ling also laughed, "What are some people afraid of?"

"rogue!"

Shen Zhao's cheeks were flushed, he turned around and walked forward, leaving the people behind him far away, and weaving through the sea of ​​people, for some reason, the corner of his mouth suddenly curled up silently.

There is a kind of luck that I am among the crowd at this moment, so that no one will find out.

The heartbeat of this moment.

For a whole day, like ordinary couples, they went shopping, tried on clothes, bought clothes, ate, watched movies... and stayed in the mall all day.

Song Ling was carrying big and small bags of clothes, and the two bought a lot of clothes. She hadn't experienced the joy of shopping for a long time.

After dinner, the two stayed in the video game city for more than an hour to pass the time, waiting for the movie that started at [-] o'clock.

The movie chose a classic movie, Titanic, which happened to be shown in the cinema today.

Although the nearly three-hour movie had already been watched, Shen Zhao was still very moved when Celine Dion's song "my heart will goon" played.

The movie didn't end until eleven o'clock. When it came out, Shen Zhao's eyes were slightly red. Song Ling caught a glimpse, and just about to speak, she heard her say, "I'm going to the bathroom."

Song Ling froze with her fingers in mid-air, trying to call her back, but in the end she didn't speak.

Shouldn't have taken her to a romantic movie.

Maybe, she was thinking about Rachel again.

Song Ling felt a little lonely, she walked out of the cinema with her hands full of handbags, and waited for her on the outside seat.

For the late-night movie, the people who came out had already left in sevens and eighties.

The entire shopping mall was quiet, completely different from the bustle of the day.

After an unknown amount of time, someone behind me suddenly called softly: "Song Ling..."

Song Ling got up, caught a glimpse of her face, frowned slightly and asked her, "Are you uncomfortable?"

Shen Zhao shook his head and said, "No, let's go home."

After she finished speaking, she walked in front, and Song Ling followed behind her.

After leaving the shopping mall, Song Ling looked at the person walking alone in front, under the dim light of the street lamp, falling on that slender figure, looking so lonely and desolate.

She suddenly felt distressed.

Song Ling stepped forward, shoulder to shoulder with her, and walked towards the parking lot.

"Is it cold?" He reached out to hold her hand and asked softly.

Shen Zhao was stunned for a moment, stopped and looked up at her. After a long silence, he suddenly said, "Song Ling, can you please stop treating me?"

Song Ling was slightly startled, she could feel that Shen Zhao's heart was shaking.

She is not wood, she has feelings and thoughts.Maybe go a little further, a little bit more, and she will fall completely.

Song Ling pressed her further, she held her face with both hands, felt her temperature, and asked with a gentle smile: "Why, why don't you be nice to you, Azhao, I said I like you, because I like you, I treat you Hello, don't resist me, can you, you also have feelings, don't you?"

Shen Zhao pressed his lips tightly and remained silent.

She couldn't accept herself like this, so what if she admitted it?

She wanted to escape, but Song Ling saw through her thoughts, held her face tightly with her hands, not letting her move, she bent slightly, looked at her, looked into her eyes, and said to her: "Azhao, Don't put pressure on yourself, don't feel any burden, listen to your heart, accept your heart, okay? Falling in love with me is not betrayal, let alone something unacceptable, follow your heart, don't push me away... "

Song Ling seduced her step by step, she lowered her head and touched her lips, Shen Zhao did not resist, she was forced to raise her head, close her eyes, as Song Ling said, follow her heart, her heart did not push away Song Ling Ling...

Song Ling opened her teeth, invaded her lips and teeth, bit the tip of her tongue, and attacked her heart defense bit by bit.

Song Ling opened her eyes, looked at the person in front of her through the slits, pinched her thumbs behind her ears, and twirled lightly there.

After the kiss was over, Shen Zhao felt his heart pounding, as if it was about to jump out of his heart.

"Song Ling, this is your trap. You tied me up tightly. From body to heart, everything is a trap, isn't it?" Shen Zhao looked up at her.

Snowflakes fell slowly and landed on her eyelashes, she blinked lightly, the wet and cold touch paralyzed all her reasoning.

Song Ling lowered her eyes to look at her, and said after a long time: "Yes, I tricked you in, you can't escape."

Song Ling stared into her eyes tightly, this is the best moment, the street late at night, snowflakes drifting, the heart blinded by the infection of love movies... There is no better moment and mood than this, Song Ling continues to induce her : "So, Ah Zhao, let's try, shall we?"

Shen Zhao looked up at her, the wind disturbed all her thoughts, she didn't know what to do?

Song Ling: "I promise you, if there is still no result in the end, I will let go. So, just give it a try,"

Her lips pressed lightly, Shen Zhao trembled all over, only half a finger away from her lips, she suddenly stopped, "Can you...?"

Shen Zhao was so nervous that she couldn't help herself, she lowered her gaze to those lips, and the overwhelming aura enveloped her, making her unable to think.

She raised the tip of her eyes and looked into Song Ling's eyes. Maybe she was deceived, or she was really fallen, she couldn't tell the difference, and she didn't want to find out.

Her teeth trembled slightly, and she said yes in a strange way, and as soon as the words fell, the kiss came over.

Snowflakes are falling all over the sky, and under the reflection of the dim light, there is suddenly a beautiful illusion.

Song Ling grabbed her hand and pulled her away without saying a word.

Drive away from the mall and go back to the villa.

In the room, early in the morning and late at night.

Song Ling was lying beside Shen Zhao, with her elbows half-supported by her side, just bending down to look at her condescendingly, calling her softly, "Azhao..."

Shen Zhao lay there, looking up at the face above his head, squinting at those eyes.

His eyes were wet with love like a tide.

She suddenly wanted to cry.

This is a kind of torture, torture from body to mind.

How much she hopes that this is just a dream, there is no need for results, don't think about the right or wrong, just sink in this moment, and when the dream wakes up, she will be free.

Song Ling half-supported her body, leaned over to kiss her, her fingers slipped under the hem of her clothes, she was not the only one who was emotional.

Probing into the depths, Shen Zhao suddenly grabbed her hand and said in horror, "No!"

Song Ling opened her eyes and stared at her, and called softly, "Ah Zhao..."

"I don't want it now, you said you wouldn't force me anymore, right?"

Song Ling paused, remained silent for a moment, and finally did not continue.

The palm fell back to her waist again, bringing her into her arms, she rubbed her eyes lightly, and murmured: "Then you hold me."

Shen Zhao was slightly stunned, the hands under the quilt supported her waist, and gently wrapped it around, her whole body stuck to her arms, she closed her eyes, cleared all her thoughts out of her head, and didn't think about anything.

The breath is familiar, becoming more and more familiar, there is no fear, no fear, only silent peace.

A sinking peace of mind.

She was drowsy, but Song Ling suddenly couldn't fall asleep. She raised her hand to caress her face, and outlined the hairline on her forehead, with gentle nostalgia and reluctance.

She felt the calm expression of the person in her arms. At this moment, it was unprecedentedly peaceful.

She got it, and the person in front of her, from body to heart, belonged to her.

What she wanted, she never missed.

Lips touched her forehead lightly, and she caught a glimpse of her tired eyes, and she smiled, "Are you sleepy?"

Shen Zhao's consciousness was chaotic, and he hummed lightly.

Song Ling watched those eyes slowly close, and she suddenly felt that she was actually different from A Jin.

They are different.

After turning off the light, she brought him back into her arms, and said in a calm voice, "Go to sleep."