[Comprehensive] pragmatic theory of coquetry

After finishing speaking, I realized that my cheeks were hot at some point, and when I touched it with the back of my hand, not only the body temperature was transmitted between the skins, but also the heartbeat that was extremely looking forward to his answer.

Bang, bang, echoing in her chest, it was really noisy.

He didn't speak again, the room was so quiet, lest he would overhear, Lily turned around and pressed her chest quickly.

But after pressing his chest, the Winter Soldier still didn't answer.

He looked at her, but his brows began to frown slightly without knowing when.

Lily noticed the change in his expression, and his heartbeat gradually slowed down as if being shouted to stop. She was actually a little disappointed, but she knew that he had a special status and could not make promises at will. Even if he could, he didn't have to make any promises for her. As soon as I squeezed my fingers, I quickly changed my words: "Maybe I remembered wrongly! That's not the case, you...don't come on weekends."

The speed of this little woman's back and forth is really extremely fast.

Before the Winter Soldier could make a move, she hurriedly ran to open the door for him, seeing off the guest with extra hospitality: "Goodbye. See you next time."

She waved her hands enough to blow the wind, her small face spoke to him, but her eyes no longer looked at him.

The Winter Soldier stared at her silently, his brows furrowed even tighter, and the big hand she had just pulled lightly moved. Seeing how anxious she was to drive him away, he finally held back his movements and turned away as she wished.

The sound of Harley's engine sounded a little ruthless.

Lily closed the door silently.

She was alone in the house again.

She walked back to the small living room, picked up the white bear cup, and took a sip of the unfinished milk into her mouth.

From the corner of the eye, I caught a glimpse of the peach juice that the Winter Soldier had taken a sip of. The sweet liquid had just touched the man's lips, moistening those two thin lips.

She looked around, there was no one else, but she still felt like a thief, she stretched out a finger, and gently stroked the rim of the cup he had touched with the tip of her finger.

Withdraw your hand quickly.

"It's exciting." She swallowed the milk and said to herself.

Afterwards, his small face finally collapsed, like a wilted eggplant, and there was no trace of the smile that he squeezed out just now when he urged the Winter Soldier to leave.

"I really am..." Lily put the cup back on the coffee table and fell back, lying on the floor in large characters, looking at the ceiling, speaking in a tone of resignation, "It really is 100% Stockholm."

There is no need to read the heart of the Winter Soldier.Her own heart is a mess at the moment, sticky and confused with some miscellaneous thoughts.

She remembered the phrase "You like him" that Sandy asked in surprise, and at this moment, she recited the answer of the day in a low voice, "So what if I like him".

Not much, just worrying about death.

Probably because they didn't get off to a good start at the beginning, this year's birthday is doomed to be extremely bumpy.

Lily's health has always been very good, and she rarely suffered from headaches in the first half of the year, but she lay depressed on the floor of the small living room for an hour, got up to take a shower and went to bed, and struggled to get out of bed the next day.

My head was as heavy as if it was tied with a lead weight, and my eyes wrinkled in pain when I moved it, and my body was also chilled intermittently. I wanted to complain about "what's the matter", but found that my throat was also very swollen and painful.In short, from head to toe, there seems to be no good place.

The blond messy-haired girl was wrapped in a quilt on the bed and endured for a long time like a dying fish on the river beach. She managed to gather a little strength, dragged her heavy body, leaned out, opened the bedside table and took out the turtle shell medicine box, and touched the thermometer dizzily. , pressed against the forehead.

Seeing the temperature above, she wanted to yell, but her throat hurt, she couldn't yell, and she lay back down like a salted fish.

high fever.Unfriendly heat, almost fried an egg on the forehead for breakfast.

There are commonly used medicines at home, so Lily let the body temperature burn for a while, propped up her upper body, leaned against the head of the bed, and took out the antipyretics from the medicine cabinet.

With no water at hand, he took apart two capsules with limp hands and threw them into his mouth, intending to swallow them dry.

Halfway through swallowing with her head up, the capsule got stuck in her throat, unable to go up or down, choking so hard that she jumped up, rushed to the bathroom, took a little water from the faucet and put it into her mouth. A deadly injustice.

The principle of taking medicine in time for illness has been true since ancient times.

Lie back to sleep and slept for a long time, until awakened by hunger, Lily opened her eyes again, and her energy was much better than the state of hot forehead in the morning, at least half of her strength was recovered.

I took out the thermometer and re-measured, and there was still some low-grade fever.

Lily slid out of bed and went downstairs to cook to replenish her strength. Looking at the ingredients in the refrigerator, she was hungry but had no appetite at all. She simply cooked some noodles and poured a large bottle of water after eating.

People who don't usually get sick, once they get sick, they will be as fierce as a tiger.

The tiger was entangled with her, and after another two or three days, there was no sign of it fading away.

"Is it a bad cold now?" Tom asked with concern on the phone, "Do I need to see you?"

He didn't know when he quietly followed her twitter, and when he saw her post about being depressed due to illness, he took the initiative to call to express his condolences.

"No need." Lily spoke with a strong nasal voice at the moment, wrapped in a round quilt, curled up on the bed, and pulled a tissue from the frog tissue box from time to time, "I can't die."

With such bold words, she hung up the phone and sighed pitifully as she looked at the birthday reminder that had been set up a day earlier in her phone and now popped up.

Sudden illness.Tomorrow's birthday, the Winter Soldier won't come, she has to spend it alone.

In previous years, I lived alone.Fortunately, I didn't insist on asking him to come.Not to mention that he might have a mission, even if he didn't, she was sickly disappointed.

Shou Xing was not feeling well, and the next day's birthday was really miserable.

During the day, Lili went to the yard to bask in the sun while she was in good spirits, and gently pulled out the weeds that grew around her.

When I was a child, I heard the aunt in the orphanage mention that she was born at night, so I always eat birthday cake at night.

This year I gave myself a birthday present, and I plan to wait until I recover from my illness before going out to buy it.

As the night outside the window gradually darkened, Lily walked into the kitchen slowly in her pajamas and barefoot, brought out a small cupcake that was placed on a white plate at noon, inserted a candle, lit the fire with a lighter, closed her eyes and calmed down. Quietly make a wish.

She secretly... kind of wants the Winter Soldier to come.

But as soon as a Miao Miao appeared in these years, she was pinched away by her "unstoppable".

If it can't be realized, wouldn't it be a waste of her birthday wish.

Lily Second wants to get better from a bad cold quickly.

Opening her eyes and blowing out the candles, she whispered "Happy Birthday" to herself contentedly, puffed out her cheeks and blew out the candles in one breath, picked up the cake with a fork, and ate it clean.

There were nearly two hours before her birthday, she was bored and didn't plan to go to sleep, the light was on in the bedroom, and the little man was rolling around on the bed with headphones on.

Seeing the time on the mobile phone screen scrolling round and round, the house is still silent, the door of the room is also empty, and no one suddenly appears.

Lily buried her face in the quilt.

Waiting so slowly, even if you don't really think about it, zero o'clock still arrives as scheduled.

When the date on the calendar turned over a page, the phone’s alarm rang, Lily raised her head, her face was calm, she crawled to the side of the bed, threw the effervescent tablets on the bedside table into the mug, and watched the white water and Gulu Gulu slightly He tossed and held up the cup with both hands and drank the water slowly.

The effervescent tablets supplemented with vitamin C are a bit hypnotic, but they don't work so quickly. She sat cross-legged on the edge of the bed, lowered her head to play with her mobile phone, and Tetris slowly fell down and eliminated in a row.

Gradually, one block in the field of vision doubled into two, moving back and forth, obviously going to the left, when the finger slid over, but fell to the right somehow.

When her fingertips landed on the screen again, she stopped moving, her head was nodding like a chicken pecking at rice, sleepiness clearly crept up her cheeks, her eyelids were closed, and her eyelashes drooped softly.

Sitting cross-legged is not conducive to sleep, and it is easier to fall headfirst.

Every time Lily dozed off in this position, she would fall forward uncontrollably, and this time was no exception.

The bed was a bit high, and falling face down like this might knock my already red nose into a bruise.

The moment her body became unbalanced, Lily woke up suddenly. With an "ah", it was too late to reach out and grab the bed sheet. She fell forward, but instead of making intimate contact with the floor, she hugged the black man who was standing by the bed at some time. Shadow's legs.

Lily hugged the man's leg subconsciously. After maintaining her balance and dispelling her drowsiness, she realized who was in front of her. She opened her eyes wide and looked up.

He actually came.

The Winter Soldier may actually have a mission tonight.The dark military oil paint she had seen before was painted around the eyes, she was wearing a mask, her forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat, and even her chest was slightly heaving.

Lily thought she was dreaming.

But what she touched was indeed his body temperature close at hand, and she pressed it carefully with her hands, and the touch of her legs was also very real.

She opened her mouth in an indescribable way: "You..."

With the mouth half opened, there are mixed feelings in my heart, and my pink lips are flat.

Maybe it was because of his illness, when he saw him now, he felt a little grievance hypocritically, but not the slightest bit of fear.

"Do you have a mission tonight?" Lily asked.Wengweng's nasal voice sounds pitiful.

The Winter Soldier just looked down at her.

"I said no, it's not my birthday." She was a little sleepy, raised her hand and rubbed her eyes, "It's past midnight."

In just a few days, the little woman suffered from a severe cold, the tip of her nose was red, her eye circles were also a little red, her blond hair was rubbed, and she looked messy from illness.

Lily uttered a few polite words, but the rest was held back in her heart, and she didn't say anything in the end.

She was sleepy and uncomfortable, seeing the Winter Soldier was a little happy, her true thoughts turned around, and she blurted out smoothly: "But I still want a birthday present."

If she doesn't tell the truth, it's just astonishing.

I thought it was caused by the sleepiness of illness, but by accident, I developed courage, which was impulsive, and could also be called dementia.

But if there was no wordless connivance from him, how could she dare to speak out.

Even more because when he said what he wanted, although he did not speak, he did not refuse.

Lily stretched out her hand to gently hold the Gobo dagger pinned to the side of his leg, bit her lip, and said softly, "I want to kiss you."