Mysterious level up! Shen Ye cries and begs for reconciliation again

Shen Rao supported half of her body and glanced at her sideways. Her delicate eyebrows and eyes were so gentle and soft that she looked like she was coaxing a child.

He couldn't help but curl his lips, and his narrow black eyes curved.

"You..."

"What's wrong with me?"

"How strange," Shen Rao rested his head on his knees, his eyes filled with tears, "How strange..."

Qi Yan imitated his posture, resting her head on her knees and looking at him, "What's weird about that? Did I grow something extra?"

"..." Shen Rao burst into laughter, blinking his sore eyes and said, "I've never seen someone like you. How did you do so well?"

Even though she is slow to feel emotions, she seems to be born to love.

"Good" is not engraved in her emotions, but grows in her instincts.

"I'm afraid I can't protect you." He muttered softly.

"Shen Rao." Qi Yan suddenly called him.

"I'm here," he replied.

"The person who needs to be protected does not belong to you."

Shen Rao was stunned.

"And I belong to you," Qi Yan looked straight at him and stretched out her hand, "so you don't need to guard me."

Shen Rao's heart was shocked and he held her impatiently, the tip of his ear turned slightly red from the warmth of her palm.

"I, I know."

Qi Yan smiled and shook his hand gently, "Do your parents still talk?"

"Tell me," Shen Rao rubbed her knuckles with his thumb, "I'll tell you whatever you want to know."

"Then tell me what flowers your parents like," she said.

Shen Rao blinked his eyes, his lip lines were a little unstable, his heart felt so sour and yet so sweet that he couldn't breathe.

"...My mom likes sunflowers. She says they are edible and pretty...My dad doesn't have a strong opinion. She just does whatever she likes."

"What a coincidence," Qi Yan smiled, "Your mother looks a lot like my mother."

Shen Rao raised his eyelids, revealing his bright black eyes: "Colonel Fu, do you like sunflowers too?"

"No," Qi Yan shook her head, "She likes hot weapon bouquets. She also said that it can be used and seen."

Shen Rao: “…”

“They think alike.”

"Yes, it does."

"Really?" Qi Yan smiled slightly.

"Yeah." Shen Rao also laughed foolishly with her.

Two people from completely different worlds are getting along harmoniously at this moment.

Flowers and weapons can coexist.

The night passed quickly and they chatted about random things for a while. Qi Yan scratched his palm and said.

"It's time to sleep."

"I'm not sleepy yet," Shen Rao hugged her like a spoiled child, humming with his chin against her head, "The time I spent with you was so short, it would be better if it went slower."

"Then shall I go and set the clock back an hour?"

"..." Shen Rao's chest shook, and he chuckled, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"This is all I can do with time." Qi Yan leaned back against him, closed her eyes and said, "Slowing down time is beyond my ability. You'd better change your wish."

Shen Rao hugged her tightly, leaned close to her ear, and spoke in a hoarse voice.

"Only you would take these words seriously and think about how to make them come true."

"Because I took your words to heart."

"..."

Shen Rao's ears were numb, his spine was soft, and he felt dizzy.

His breathing gradually became hot. He kissed her temples and spoke with a slight breath.

"Do you still want me to sleep? Talking to a guy like me who has no self-control over you?"

Qi Yan dodged itchyly and said innocently: "I'm just telling the truth."

"I really reacted as well," Shen Rao buried his head in the side of her neck and said in a muffled voice, "Just like this, let me hold you for a while, I won't move you, just for a while..."

"……it is good."

Qi Yan had no choice but to endure the heat and be hugged by him.

Although Shen Rao did not move again, his heartbeat like a drum and his heavy breathing lingered around his body, tightly closing all her senses.

I couldn't help but get excited too.

"Shen Rao." she called.

“…Hmm?” he responded.

"I'm a little hot, can you let me go?"

"Beg me." Shen Rao narrowed his eyes.

Qi Yan has never had much self-esteem, so he immediately agreed: "Please."

"..." His whole body froze and he didn't move.

Qi Yan added: "Please, let me go, I know you are the best, baby."

Shen Rao couldn't bear it anymore and let her go. His whole body looked like he had been roasted on a fire, so cooked that it was almost smoking.

"You look hotter than me." Qi Yan tilted his head.

Shen Rao covered his face with his hands, and even the protrusions of his finger bones turned pink, "You, you are so foul!"

"Ha ha--"

Qi Yan fell on the bed with a smile on her lips, and said kindly, "Go to bed, it's late."

Shen Rao looked at her through his fingers. This tiny gap allowed her to be within his visual range. He could see her every move and smile clearly and vividly.

very nice.

Really good.

He raised his lips and thought.

He reached for Qi Yan's hand and said coquettishly, "Hold hands while sleeping."

Qi Yan also let him do it and took the initiative to extend her hand: "Okay, let's hold hands."

Shen Rao was content, extremely satisfied. He lay beside Qi Yan, looking at her peaceful profile.

He thought the medicine in the drawer could be thrown away.

All the wine in the wine cabinet can be given away.

He doesn't need it anymore.

He has Qi Yan.

He held her hand tightly, his eyes full of tenderness and affection.

At this time, Qi Yan also turned around, stood up, kissed him on the forehead, and spoke to him with a similar look.

"Good night."

Shen Rao's eyes flickered. He hugged her neck and kissed her on the lips. While panting, he also said.

"Good night."

……

The next day, Nanshan Cemetery.

Shen Rao, wearing a slim black windbreaker, stood at the entrance of the cemetery.

He didn't know how long it had been since he last came here. The last time he came here was when his ashes were buried as a child.

He is quite unfilial.

Shen Rao pursed his lips.

At this time, Qi Yan, holding a large bunch of sunflowers, came into his sight.

The gray and dull world suddenly became vivid and bright, and the haze that had just emerged in my heart was swept away.

She just has such magical power.

Shen Rao strode over and took the bouquet: "I told you to let me get it."

"It's okay, I have something to say to them, Hua Buchen," Qi Yan clapped her hands, "Let's go."

Shen Rao didn't ask any more questions. He lowered his eyes, held the flowers in one hand, and held her hand with the other.

"Walk."

The cemetery has been managed for a long time. The two adjacent tombstones are spotless, and the photos embedded on the tombstones still show the spirits of the people when they were born.

Shen Rao stared at the tombstone in a daze.

Qi Yan's eyes swept across the brand new stone base, which looked like it had been replaced recently.

She pursed her lips, arranged the bouquet of sunflowers, bowed gracefully, and patted Shen Rao on the back.

"Wait for a while with your uncle and aunt. I'll go find the administrator."

Qi Yan left and walked towards the cemetery manager who was waiting in the distance. She felt that she should give Shen Rao some time alone.

Shen Rao was distracted when the cold breath beside him disappeared. When he raised his eyes, he saw Qi Yan still standing within his sight, and his heart gradually calmed down.