Senior, cut off your sleeve?

Chapter 95: The Surging Zhang Yi

Under the dim streetlight, the smile in Dong Xi'an's Mo Che's eyes became more and more intense, and Liu Zhiyu just looked at him blankly, unable to see the expression on his face.

"What are you doing looking at me like that? Senior, am I being too kind to you? You are so moved!" Seeing Liu Zhiyu looking at him stupidly, he raised his hand and shook it in front of him, with a proud look on his face .

"Okay, let's go back quickly! The wind is freezing to death, and the senior will be moved slowly when he goes back!" Dong Xi'an rubbed his hands and said with a smile.

Liu Yaoyu took off the scarf and put it on for him again, her fingertips touched his cold earlobe, her heart moved slightly, "I'm not cold, you should wear it around me."

"Then let's wrap it together, anyway, the scarf is long, hehe..." Dong Xi'an pulled the other end of the scarf around Liu Zhiyu's neck, and the two wore a scarf, tightly together, like conjoined twins Same.

Liu Yaoyu only thought it was funny, but didn't object, and let Dong Xi'an wrap the scarf around his neck, and walked forward after he finished wrapping it up.

"Senior, don't say a word when you leave, are you trying to strangle me?" Dong Xi'an's neck tightened suddenly after being pulled like this, and he quickly followed Liu Zhuyu's footsteps.

"Hey, it's snowing, it's really cold!" Dong Xi'an shrank his body, hugged Liu Zhiyu's arm, and said tremblingly, "Senior, you're so warm!"

It's really snowing, accompanied by the breeze blowing, fluttering and fluttering, falling on the face as if kissed by the winter elves.

The two of them leaned against each other like this, walking on a snowy winter night, leaving only two rows of footprints, deep or shallow, on the silent street.

"Don't move, senior, your head is covered with snow, I'll pat it for you." Dong Xi'an stood still in front of him, and gently brushed the snow off his hair, his eyes were full of seriousness and tenderness.

"For the sake of my hard work, senior, why don't you help me pat the snow?" Dong Xi'an smiled at Liu Zhiyu, shook his head, and looked at Liu Zhiyu expectantly.

Liu Holding Yu looked at Dong Xi'an's smiling eyes, a warm current surged into his heart, and he didn't want to disturb this tenderness.

"Cut, I'm still a senior, and I don't care about the principle of courtesy and reciprocity at all." Seeing that Liu Yaoyu was unmoved, Dong Xi'an lowered his eyes sadly, and muttered in his mouth.

Seeing his lost appearance, Liu Juyu felt pity in his heart, he slowly raised his hand, and gently stroked Dong Xi'an's thin hair, feeling the abnormal movement on the top of his head, Dong Xi'an raised his head happily and looked at Liu Juyu, A look of satisfaction and enjoyment.

Seeing his joyful appearance, Liu Juyu's heart fluttered, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised. He put his hand on the back of Dong Xi'an's head, and kissed it.

With such a sudden kiss, Dong Xi'an's eyes widened and he froze in a daze, not daring to vent his breath, allowing Liu Yaoyu's tongue to tease him, not knowing how to react.

Until Liu Zhiyu firmly held Dong Xi'an's head, the strength in his hands was a little stronger, as if he wanted to rub him into his bones, kissing, holding, biting, reluctant to let go.

Such a hot and gentle kiss made Dong Xi'an understand his heart even more, he wrapped his hands tightly around Liu Zhuyu's waist, and responded even more fiercely.

The snow that night fell as heavily as tonight, but the two of them couldn't return to the beginning.That kiss made Dong Xi'an understand his own mind, and let him understand his own mind for Liu Yaoyu.

At that time, he thought that Liu Juyu was the same as himself, he thought they would go on like this, he never thought that the two of them would get to where they are today.

Dong Xi'an stood up, he opened the window, breathed in the cold air, the biting cold wind blew on his face, he suddenly woke up, picked up his coat and rushed out.

It doesn't matter if he doesn't answer, even if he doesn't love himself, as long as he is by his side, as long as he can see him, that's enough!

In the middle of the cold winter night, the lonely street was deserted. Liu Zhiyu walked aimlessly. He only thought about Dong Xi'an's persecution, he just wanted to escape from that oppressive environment, and ran out in a hurry. , did not take anything.

I don't know how long I walked, but the heavy snow was still falling, my feet gradually became numb, my coat was soaked by the falling snow, and my whole body was icy cold.

Liu Zhiyu wrapped herself in a thin coat, and didn't care about the snowflakes falling on her shoulders, her mind was full of Dong Xi'an's face.With tightly furrowed brows and red eyes, Dong Xi'an was really angry for the first time, and Liu Zhiyu felt sore in his heart. He had never seen Dong Xi'an like this.

In front of him, Dong Xi'an always had a smile on his face, a smug smile, a rascal smile, a gentle smile, a clear and bright smile...

Thinking of walking blindly, he returned to Dong Xi'an's villa unknowingly, and went around in circles, Liu Zhiyu still couldn't make up his mind to escape from him.

He stood at the door, hesitating, and wanted to push the door and go in several times, and then look at the man's smile, but there was always another voice in his heart, deeply cutting off this idea.

The heavy snow that had never stopped overnight finally stopped at this moment, the snow covered everything, the sky gradually brightened, and everything seemed to be calm again, a kind of calm that had never been seen before.

Liu Zhiyu, who had stood for a long time, took a deep breath, and walked in as if he had gained a great deal of courage.

"...Senior, are you back?" Hearing the sound of the door opening, Dong Xi'an, who had been searching all night to no avail, got up from the ground, with a pair of red eyes shining, forced a smile, and asked cautiously .

"Well, I'll come back to pack my things." Liu Juyu glanced at him, replied lightly, turned and walked upstairs, quickly packed her things.

Dong Xi'an stood behind him in a daze, silently watching his movements, frowning slightly, and his clear eyes suddenly dimmed.

"Alright, if the senior is homesick, go back and live for two days. Pengzi will let him stay here. It's convenient for him to go to school. He will come back when the senior goes home and lives enough." Dong Xi'an pretended to be relaxed and said something. As the last straw.

Liu Yaoyu's movements paused, Dong Xi'an caught that fleeting hesitation, his heart moved slightly, and a look of joy appeared on his face.

"Pengzi, I'll be counting on you first. I'll pick him up in two days." Liu Juyu walked to the door and stopped, without turning his head, he turned and left without turning his head.

With such a decisive back, there is no nostalgia, no leeway, and Dong Xi'an is not given the slightest chance to speak. The joy in his eyes disappeared without a trace, leaving only disappointment in his eyes.

The only sound left was Dong Xi'an's breathing. He sat in the empty room, and his smell seemed to linger in the air, as if he was still sitting at the desk, carefully flipping through the materials, and never left.

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