deep desire

After two or three days of absurdity, Feng Si was finally willing to let him go, and proposed to go to a farther place for a walk.

Starting early in the morning, Lu Jingshen was still a little sleepy in the car, wrapped in Feng Si's flight jacket, and leaned against the seat motionless.

The cold mineral water bottle stuck to his face, Lu Jing turned his head deeply, and Feng Si in the driver's seat looked at him with a smile: "Didn't sleep well? Do you want some water?"

Lu Jing was a little speechless.

He didn't know whether he went to bed at two or three last night. He couldn't sleep well during the rare holiday. This person beside him was the culprit.

I have the nerve to ask.

After taking the water and unscrewing the bottle cap, Lu Jing frowned deeply: "Are you still driving?"

Feng Si stared at his rolling Adam's apple, and moved his gaze upwards to see Lu Jingshen's lips gradually moistened by water.

He leaned over and took Lu Jing's deep breath.

Ever since the kiss outside the nightclub in Paris that night, Feng Si no longer concealed his thoughts, always greeted like this without saying a word, and kissed as soon as they came together, most of the time, Lu Jingshen would cooperate.

It's useless not to cooperate, Feng Si will use force, it is impossible to let him go.

Licking Lu Jing's deep lips slowly, Feng Si looked into his eyes, Lu Jing looked back calmly, as if intending to compete with him.

Lips pressed against lips, Feng Si laughed softly, and in the next second, his tongue was fiercely rolled into his mouth, and the rubbing of ears and temples turned into an aggressive and strong attack.

After the kiss was over, Lu Jing pressed her back deeply into the seat, her breathing was unsteady, and a voice came out of her throat with difficulty: "Can I drive now?"

"Okay." Feng Si started the car with a smile in his eyes.

It was this refusal to admit defeat that made him want to bully even more.

It's a pity that he still has to go out, otherwise he would have carried him back.

As the car drove up the road out of the manor, Lu Jingshen turned on the navigation on his mobile phone. They planned to go to the nearest big city and drive there for an hour.

Feng Si glanced at his mobile phone screen: "You don't know the way? You still have to use navigation?"

Lu Jingshen: "I haven't been there."

Feng Si was slightly surprised: "You come here every year, but you never go around the neighborhood?"

"No."

He only stayed in this manor when he came here for vacation, not to mention the big city next to him, he seldom even went to that small town.

Feng Si sighed inwardly, it didn't seem strange for Lu Jingshen to have such a personality.

He hid so well, and it was more than a bit of luck that he could finally find him.

When the car drove into the harbor city, the first thing Lu Jingshen saw was a flock of gulls leaping past the coastline in front of him.

His eyes were attracted by the picture in front of him, and he looked at it silently for a moment.

People around him called him, "What are you looking at?"

Lu Jing came back to her senses: "The sea here looks bluer than the one in Norway, and it's not so deserted."

"Really?" Feng Si looked at him and suddenly asked, "What about the sea in Africa?"

Lu Jing's deep expression changed: "...it's all different."

Back then, they had only glimpsed a corner.

Feng Si smiled, looked back to the front, and continued walking.

After half a morning, I went around the city, and soon it was noon, Feng Si drove around the streets and alleys, looking for a place to eat.

"I wanted you to recommend it, but you said that you have never been here before, and you have to rely on me in the end. Just here, get out of the car."

Their car was parked at the bottom of a steep ramp. There were restaurants, bars and cafes on both sides of the ramp. Feng Si Shu Men Shu Lu took Lu Jingshen up and said that there was an authentic local restaurant in front of him. , just go there.

"Have you been here?"

Lu Jing asked a little uncertainly, Feng Si nodded casually: "I've been here a few times."

"Curious who I came with?" He tilted his head and asked.

Lu Jing listened deeply to his tone, as if guessing that he would say "I won't tell you" in his next sentence, and said calmly, "I'm not curious."

Feng Si: "Just tell me if you're curious. If you ask me, I'll tell you."

Lu Jing shook his head slightly, not letting him succeed.

The restaurant Feng Si said was in the middle of the ramp, and the tables and chairs were placed directly along the street.

Sitting under the parasol, Feng Si flipped through the menu, Lu Jing's deep eyes fell on the blue sky on the top of the slope ahead, and below was the golden spire of the church. The sparse and ordinary scenery made his mind gradually empty, and it was rare to relax.

Feng Si took the initiative to help him order food, and said to go to the bathroom, Lu Jing nodded deeply, happy to sit alone for a while.

Taking a sip of water, a white pigeon flew to his feet, Lu Jing lowered her eyes to look over, and the white pigeon also raised its eyes, as if looking back at him.

He picked up the bread on the table, tried to twist a little and threw it down. The white pigeon lowered its head, pecked it twice, and took the small piece of bread into its mouth.

Lu Jing thought about it deeply, and threw another piece down.

The greedy creature leaned forward unsatisfied, wanting to snatch it directly from his hand, and pecked into his palm with one bite. There was fleeting surprise in Lu Jing's deep eyes, and the shutter sounded.

He raised his eyes and saw that it was Feng Si who didn't know when he would come back. He held up his mobile phone and finished taking pictures, and said with a smile, "It's okay to take pictures of this, right?"

Lu Jing withdrew his hand deeply, the white pigeon didn't grab the food, flapped its wings twice, and flew away.

Feng Si came back and sat down, and handed him the photo he just took.

Lu Jingshen, who was played by a white pigeon, looked a little dazed. The moment he took the photo, Feng Si even felt that the past seven years had never existed on him.

It's just that moment.

Lu Jing looked at the slightly silly self in the photo, feeling a little uncomfortable: "Can I delete it?"

Feng Si: "Is this going to be deleted too? I'll keep it for myself, so I can't show it to others?"

Hearing his reluctant tone, Lu Jing fell silent for a moment, then changed her words: "It's up to you."

Feng Si suppressed a smile: "Thank you."

After eating, they didn't go back to get the car, but continued to walk up the ramp.

With a cigarette in his mouth, Feng Si saw a small shop selling handmade ice cream on the street, so he pulled Lu Jingshen back: "Go and try that."

Lu Jingshen's first reaction was to refuse: "Didn't you just eat dessert?"

Feng Si walked into the store, and came out 5 minutes later, with a cone full of creamy ice cream in his hand, and an unextinguished cigarette still between the fingers of his other hand.

He lazily walked back to Lu Jingshen's side, taking a mouthful of cigarettes and a mouthful of ice cream, it was clearly a very incongruous combination, but when he appeared on this man, there was an inexplicable sense of harmony.

Lu Jing watched him approach deeply, Feng Si swallowed his cigarette, and slowly exhaled in front of him: "What are you looking at me for?"

Lu Jingshen: "...Are you smoking or eating ice cream?"

"Is there any conflict?" Feng Si licked a mouthful of ice cream and brought it to him, "Try it?"

Lu Jing's deep "no" came to his lips, and he swallowed it back in a strange way.

He lowered his head and carefully tasted the ice cream in Feng Si's hand.

He licked his lips unconsciously, the overly sweet taste made him slightly uncomfortable.

Feng Si's fingers twirled around, staring straight at Lu Jingshen's eyes, and rolled his tongue up to the place he had just licked.

Lu Jing's deep breath was slightly stagnant, Feng Si's eyes were too hot to look at him at the moment, and the action of licking the ice cream was more like some kind of blunt hint, which made him feel hot, and his palms even broke out in sweat.

The ice cream was delivered to him again, Feng Si asked, "Do you want more?"

Lu Jing lowered her eyes and slowly licked again.

A smile floated in Feng Si's eyes.

They shared this ice cream together, Lu Jingshen never looked up at him, and ate quietly without saying a word.

Feng Si put the cigarette back into his mouth, and his eyes darkened after the smoke.

A piece of ice cream ran out quickly, and when Feng Si was considering whether to pull him back into the car, Lu Jing said first, "It's over, let's go."

Feng Si dismissed the idea, okay, it's still early.

Walking up to the top of the slope, they went into the church and took a look around. When they saw the piano in the corner, Feng Si walked over and tapped a few times with two fingers at random. Lu Jing frowned deeply: "If you can't play it, don't play it."

"You will?" Feng Si raised his eyebrows and asked, and sat him down: "Play it for me."

Lu Jing was a little hesitant, and played a part casually.

Feng Si leaned against the piano, watching him intently.

Lu Jingshen may not be an expert, but just sitting in front of the piano, he is as elegant as a full-fledged nobleman, and people can't take their eyes off it.

"Have you learned it before?" Feng Si asked.

"My mother taught me," Lu Jingshen shook his head slightly after finishing speaking, "It's been a long time since I played."

Feng Si smiled: "I've seen your mother's previous interviews. Are you really her biological child? I don't think your personality is similar to hers at all. If you can be half as open and cheerful as your mother, your life will definitely be better than now Colorful."

Lu Jingshen: "If you are dissatisfied, you can find someone who is open and bright and has a colorful life. You don't have to rely on me."

Feng Si: "Really?"

Lu Jing looked back deeply: "That's your business."

"Don't look for it," Feng Si bent down, and said close to him, "I found someone else, what do you do? Will you be sad?"

His tone was frivolous, like a joke that was completely innocent.

Lu Jingshen was suddenly a little angry, stood up, and said in a slightly cold voice, "Go back."

When walking out of the church, someone called Feng Si's name.

Lu Jing looked back deeply, she was a young girl with an Asian face, she flew over with a smile, and jumped on Feng Si's back: "Why are you here? I thought I was wrong, why didn't you tell me when you came here?"

Feng Si dragged him back with both hands, smiling all over his face, "Don't make trouble, come down."

The girl said a few words coquettishly, and finally got off Feng Si's back. Feng Si rubbed her head twice, then embraced her shoulders and faced Lu Jingshen: "Call someone."

Seeing Lu Jingshen, the girl's eyes lit up: "Sister-in-law..."

"Brother Shen." Feng Si reminded her.

When the phrase "Brother Shen" was called out from the girl with a sweet smile, Lu Jing's blank brain slowly restarted, and he said vaguely: "Hello."

What else did the girl want to say, Feng Si sent her to the cafe in front first: "We'll be there in 5 minutes."

After the person left, he raised his hand and shook it in front of Lu Jingshen: "You have returned to your soul, what are you thinking about?"

Lu Jing looked at him in deep silence, with complicated emotions in her eyes.

Feng Si gave a "tsk" sound: "Tell me to find someone else, even my own sister's jealousy?"