Chapter 110 Wake Up
Next to the hospital bed, the lying man frowned and slowly opened his eyes. A trace of confusion flashed in his dark eyes. The next second, he sat up straight and stood up.

The movement was too large, causing the chair legs to rub against the floor tiles and making noise. Rong Jing was so frightened that he quickly held on to the back of the chair that was about to tilt.

He looked at Su Luo, who was still sleeping on the hospital bed, and breathed a sigh of relief, with a layer of sweat forming on his back.

At this time, Rong Jing's mind was in confusion, and he couldn't tell clearly which side was the dream and which side was the reality.

The so-called Zhuang Sheng dreamed of butterflies, did he encounter the same situation?Or is it his sixth sense that allows him to see the future five years in advance?

It was getting dark, and the lights were not turned on in the ward. Without realizing it, he began to stroll on the ground, his footsteps very light.

Rong Jing shook his head, the pictures in the dream intertwined and appeared in front of him, a little confused, he took out his mobile phone, opened the memo, and began typing on the screen with his fingers:
[When I opened my eyes, I had tickets in my hand. Xiaoluo looked like five years later. We lined up to enter the concert and listened to the rock band's performance. 】

then……

The man snapped his fingers.

After a while, he swallowed his saliva and continued to type:
[After coming out of the fire escape, she kissed me. 】

Staring at the last four words, Rong Jing thought for a while and decided to make a note at the end:
[At that time, the body was not under my control. 】

With this explanation, Rong Jing felt a little more comfortable. However, the details of that kiss suddenly appeared in his mind, hot, soft, and vivid.

The reality of the scene made Rong Jing's breath suffocate. He didn't dare to think deeply about his feelings at that time, so he skipped the scene and continued tapping with his fingers:

[After leaving the building, on the side of the road, take a photo of the photo. 】

That photo seemed to be the only one between him and Xiaoluo, and it just stayed in his dream. There was a trace of regret on Rong Jing's face, and he didn't even notice it.

[Jewelry shop, handicrafts, eating, Xiaoluo is angry. 】

At this point, Rong Jing paused again and recalled the reason why Su Luo was angry.

At that time, she stood outside and refused to get in the car, seemingly angry over a glass of corn juice.

why?

Rong Jing frowned, and for a moment, a blush crept up to his ears. He coughed uncomfortably and continued tapping with his fingers:

[Xiaoluo drives. 】

Why is there a drop in the driver's seat?

After getting in the car, a beep sounded to remind the passenger that he had not fastened his seat belt. She was angry and did not move, so he fastened it for her. She grabbed his shirt, and then she...

She...she kissed him again.

The fragrance of gardenia seemed to be wafting through his nose again, and he could still recall the sweet taste of corn juice in the girl's mouth.

The blush on Man Jun's face couldn't help deepening, he quickly glanced at Su Luo who was still sleeping on the bed, his fingers paused, but he still didn't record the kiss that made him flustered.

[Hot spring club, changing room, pool water, anklets. 】

Yes, it was here. Xiaoluo accidentally called his name, and he was sure that it was his own dream.

Rong Jing's eyes suddenly opened wide and his face turned red and white. He rubbed his hair with a guilty look on his face.

He actually...actually will not long in the future, maybe in the next few days, he will get drunk, and then...

Then attack Xiaoluo!
Guilt, shame.

What followed was a bright light.

Since he already knows the trajectory of his fate in advance, does it mean that he can avoid that "mistake"?
His fingers tapped the next four words on the screen:

【Avoid mistakes. 】

After staring at these four words for a few seconds, Rong Jing suddenly became inexplicably irritable. He seemed to be dissatisfied with his language summary ability, but he couldn't figure out what was wrong.

Forcibly suppressing the reluctance in his heart, he continued to think about it, and unknowingly his face turned red, reaching the root of his neck.

In the hot spring water, he grabbed the back of Xiao Luo's head, and then kissed her for a long time with no satisfaction.

The sweet taste, the elastic and soft touch, and Su Luo's face that was flushed with intoxication, each scene was extremely clear.

Rong Jing's throat rolled, and he didn't even dare to look back this time. He took a deep breath, blushed and continued to deduce.

He...why did he take the initiative to kiss her?
Gradually, those gentle confessions flooded into my mind like a tide, firm and powerful.

She said she could only see him and hear his voice in the crowd.She said that she had tried to like someone else, but she still couldn't go against her will and move closer to him.

She said that she had fallen in love with herself at some point. Her eyes were pure and pure. She was sobbing, but he couldn't see her crying.

So, I couldn’t help myself...

Rong Jing's eyes became wet, and the tight string in his mind suddenly relaxed.

He looked back at Su Luo, took a long breath, and summarized the kiss in the pool that made his heart beat so much into two words:
【candy. 】

Peach flavored.

A slight smile appeared on Rong Jing's lips unconsciously. He stood up and walked to the water dispenser to get a glass of water. The cold water entered his mouth and his mind continued to recall:

They entered the video room, and the Saw scene followed immediately. Looking back now, the bloody scene still made him uncomfortable.

The next second, he choked suddenly.

The dim light in the corridor shone on his face, and the man's face changed again and again in an instant, turning red and white.

As more details emerged, his eyes were dazed, and he touched his lips unconsciously, remembering the psychological hints he had given him time and time again in his dreams.

Just one kiss, just one kiss...

Then, he kissed her again and again, but couldn't get enough of it.

In his memory, he was getting more and more excessive towards her, as if he was going crazy. He pressed her down, doing this and doing that, over and over again. The picture was still in high definition and uncoded. He actually remembered the small mole under the girl's armpit clearly.

For a moment, half of the blood in his body rushed up and half down. Rong Jing's breathing became rapid, and the paper cup in his hand was squeezed out of shape.

Rong Jing stood stiffly, his slender fingers trembling, and his fingertips unconsciously rubbed the seam of his trousers.

It was these hands, he didn't even control his own hands, just, just like that...

There was smoke rising from Rong Jingre's head, and his breathing was turbid and rapid. He closed his eyes tightly, and when he opened them again, his eyes were still red.

After a long time, he walked to the bed step by step. In the darkness, Su Luo's face was flushed, her slightly curled eyelashes remained motionless, and she was still asleep.

Almost instinctively, Rong Jing slowly leaned down and pressed a kiss on her forehead.

Tenderness, pity.

It doesn't matter, the Internet says that forehead kisses are the elders' concern for the younger ones, and have no other meaning.

Below are her closed eyes. They should be fine...

After all, the eyes are the windows to the soul. Kissing her eyelids will probably broaden her horizons. It is also a kind of good wish from the elders to the younger ones.

Well, that's right.

Rong Jing convinced himself, and the more he thought about it, the more he realized it, so he kissed Su Luo's eyelids again.

After the kiss, he realized that he should stop. However, when he was about to straighten up, his eyes fell on the back of her straight nose again.

It's just the nose, not the mouth, so it shouldn't be considered a kiss...

Under this kind of psychological construction, his lips pressed against her without hesitation, and sweetness filled his heart.

Two seconds later, he backed away slightly, his gaze continued to move downward, and finally landed on the girl's bright red lips.

Rong Jing stared at the pink spot, getting closer and closer, and when he was about to touch it, he paused.

No, that's enough, Rong Jing, it's not something you can covet.

That's the bottom line.

However, even though I was thinking this, I still couldn't move my eyes away.

How about... just for a moment?
This time it’s really just for a while. Xiaoluo is still asleep, so he definitely won’t know...

So, Rong Jing's Adam's apple rolled, and he sucked it up suddenly. For a moment, he felt his whole body became lighter.

Su Luo's long eyelashes trembled.

 The old man’s words can’t be trusted, ah hehe

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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