The vicious supporting actress is the heroine's favorite

Chinese culture is extensive and profound, and sleep has many meanings.

Du Qingqing was a little shy, looked up at her, her face blushed and her heart beat, and she suddenly became dumb. She didn't speak for a long time, she was silent for a while, and suddenly raised her eyebrows.

Mostly it is to communicate with her mind and consciousness, the kind that does not use language.

Seeing this, Su Jimian inexplicably wanted to laugh.

His thoughts also began to wander, and some old memories quickly flashed in his mind.

Originally, she didn't intend to do anything, but she was forced to draw out a lot of thoughts, so she simply used it as a suffix to the sentence just now, and said to her in a long voice: "I still want to kiss and hug..."

"It's so cold in rainy days." She leaned on Du Qingqing's shoulder and murmured softly, "Thunderstorms are also shocking."

Still lying without sincerity.

What's the matter, her.

Du Qingqing took a deep breath, she made her feel a little guilty, her understanding went straight to the peak, and her thoughts went straight to the deepest layer of sleep.

She was so ashamed that she couldn't bear it.

After being silent for a long while, he finally raised his head eagerly, looked in the direction where Su Jimian was, and said yes in a very low voice.

After finishing speaking, she subconsciously turned her head to see if the door behind her was closed.

Like a kitten about to steal a fish, its body is tense, its eyes are round, and its little hands are clenched together.

In fact, she is a little afraid of these things, because she has never done it before, and she dare not even think about it.

But I don’t know when I read some knowledge about this, saying that sleeping is also a way of expressing liking. If you love someone, you definitely want to sleep with her.

Do you like Su Jimian? I definitely do.

Do you want to sleep with her?

Du Qingqing raised her eyes slightly to see Su Jimian's fair and beautiful face, the slightly raised corners of her mouth and the tenderness hidden in her eyes, and after a long while, she lightly ticked the question.

Yes, she thought.

My cheeks were almost red at my grandma's house, but fortunately, because of the dark clouds covering the moonlight, all the light in the house disappeared.

That little thought can barely be hidden.

Du Qingqing coughed lightly, took off her shoes pretending to be serious, climbed up while taking a deep breath, wrapped Su Jimian's quilt, and lay down on the bed.

Wrapped up like a mummy, blushing and heart beating for a while, then couldn't help raising his head slightly to see if the person next to the bed came up.

Really cute.

In the next second, Su Jimian appeared in front of her eyes.

Putting his hands on the bed, he looked at her carefully, then slowly lowered his head, and kissed the corner of her lips lightly.

Immediately afterwards, he changed his posture slightly, his fingers passed through her hair, and his soft fingertips touched her cheeks and ears, gradually changing from a light kiss to a lick, and then to a thorough penetration, until the heartbeat and soul overlapped.

It was different from every kiss before, and it was a maddening heartbeat.

Du Qingqing's consciousness of being hooked by her gradually became blurred, and she could not hear any sound for a long time, the only thing resounding in her ears was her breathing.

Listening to her calling my name, listening to her moving heartbeat, and feeling her lips all the way down, to her neck, to her collarbone, soft and deep kisses and loving bites.

The numbness made people's breathing completely disordered, and a few drops of physiological tears overflowed from the eye sockets.

They were all kissed away before shed, in tune with the sound of wind and rain.

Only one sentence remains.

"I love you".

"..."

Before entering the door, Du Qingqing never expected such a situation to happen.

The two actually did it, hugging each other tightly, soul to soul, heartbeat to heartbeat.

And... more than once.

Du Qingqing blushed when she thought about it. Although she was tired and sleepy, she was still planning in her heart, which crevice to crawl into tomorrow.

Su Jimian was really gentle, and she didn't feel the slightest bit of discomfort during the whole process. The two of them were destined to match each other in this way, and their every move was in perfect harmony.

It made Du Qingqing really have an illusion at a certain moment, as if this kind of thing had happened before.

"Mianmian." She was a little sleepy, her eyes could hardly be opened, she shrank into the bed like a puppy in the rain, lay in Su Jimian's arms, and muttered her name.

"Here." Su Ji Mian replied softly when she heard the words, and kissed her cheek, "What's wrong?"

"Sleepy." She said, opened her mouth and yawned softly, then hugged her tightly in a daze, "Do you have class tomorrow?"

"There is a class in the studio in the evening." Su Jimian said, "Don't rush to leave, I will stay and cook for you tomorrow."

"Okay." Knowing that her lover will still be by her side when she wakes up the next day, Du Qingqing nodded reassuringly, and was finally willing to rest assured that she was going to sleep, "That's good."

"Yeah." Su Jimian replied, without saying anything else, gently raised his hand to cover her with the quilt, and whispered goodnight to her.

The person in his arms didn't respond, I'm afraid he has already met Duke Zhou and is already fast asleep.

She looked obedient when she was sleeping, and there was no shadow of a proud and noble young lady.

Su Jimian turned around and stuck very close to her, watching her carefully in the night, with a smile on her lips from beginning to end.

I just wanted to raise my hand to help her straighten the broken hair on the sideburns.

But before he could move, he suddenly heard the person in front of him whisper.

Yuemo is a subconscious murmur in sleep, the voice is very small and soft, you have to get closer to hear it.

She was calling her own name again: "Mianmian."

"I'm here." Su Jimian nodded, and answered her as seriously as before.

Soon, Du Qingqing smiled softly in her dream.

Raising his hand to touch up, he gently grabbed her fingers and hooked them tightly.

His lips parted slightly, and his voice was soft and vague: "We, didn't we know each other a long time ago..."

As soon as the words fell, Su Jimian's eyes widened in the next second.

After a night of rain, the sun finally came out the next morning.

The warm sunlight shone in through the window and enveloped the body. It was comfortable and warmed the bottom of my heart.

The sun is so good, Uncle Liu and the others must go to the fields together.

Du Qingqing dazedly picked up the phone and glanced at it. Seeing that it was already too late and he couldn't catch up, he didn't worry any more.

Kai Lips yawned softly, just about to get up, when his nose shrugged, he suddenly smelled a particularly fragrant smell.

It probably came from home, it smells like chicken soup.

Du Qingqing regained her spirits all of a sudden, and looked up to see that Su Jimian beside him had disappeared, and quickly realized that this person definitely went to the kitchen to make breakfast for herself.

There was a sudden burst of joy in my heart, I sat up and put on my little slippers, and walked slowly to the bathroom to wash up.

As soon as I finished washing, I got out again, completely forgetting what I thought about drilling into the cracks last night.

Although at this moment because of the back pain, the speed is indeed a bit limited.

But after a long day of tossing around last night, Du Qing was hungry early in the morning, so he didn't care about these details anymore, and dragged his frail body to run downstairs quickly.

All the way to the kitchen, when he looked up, Su Jimian was indeed standing inside serving soup.

She was wearing an apron, her long hair was combed into a ponytail, her fair skin was illuminated by the sun, and even her back looked very gentle.

"Mianmian." Du Qingqing was a little shy, seeing her memories of last night came out again, she didn't dare to go forward, so she just grabbed the door frame and looked inside, "What delicious food are you doing? "

"I made chicken soup." Su Jimian said, turning around and smiling at her, "I made some steamed dumplings."

"There is warm water I just poured on the table." She said, "If Ruge is thirsty, go drink a few sips first, breakfast will be ready soon."

It's too thoughtful.

Du Qingqing's heart warmed, she quickly nodded and went to the table to drink some water, then sat down on the chair and waited for her to come over for dinner.

She is very happy, with a smile in her eyes, and her beautiful eyes are bright.

Once again, I felt the fireworks that belonged to life, and once again felt at home in my heart.

And every time I feel like this, it's because I'm with Su Jimian.

……

The chicken soup is delicious, and every time I drink it, I feel full of happiness.

The same goes for the steamed dumplings. Su Jimian's buns are just the right size, one bite at a time, and they are delicious to chew.

"Is it delicious?" Su Jimian looked up at her, smiling softly.

"It's delicious." Du Qingqing nodded, and praised himself without hesitation, "It's the best chicken soup I've ever had, and the best steamed dumplings I've ever eaten."

"It's really, really good!" she said, using a lot of adjectives, almost boasting people to the sky.

"Then I'll make it for you next time." Su Jimian smiled, and put some more steamed dumplings in front of her into her bowl.

It was so delicious that Du Qingqing accidentally ate too much, and was arranged to drink water on the sofa after the meal, and the guilt was wrapped up in the next second.

Looking at the time, I found that it was still early at noon, so I made a fuss about going to the fields for a walk around to digest food.

The belief was so strong that Su Ji Mian had no choice but to agree, so he could only laugh, and went to the field with Du Qingqing's car.

In fact, the work has been almost done by everyone.

Du Qingqing walked around to check the growth of the potatoes, and then retreated back under the umbrella in a daze, suddenly having nothing to do.

Worried, she followed Du Ruoqiu, who had come to reform through labor, over early in the morning, and gave her and Su Jimian a cup of milk tea.

It is said that it is a newly emerging brand with the theme of love. The cup looks very girlish, and there is a wishing card tied with a red thread on it.

I bought it unintentionally, after all, they are the only ones selling milk tea around here.

But it happened to be given to Du Qingqing and Su Jimian, a young couple, by accident. The two were surprised at first, and then subconsciously looked at each other and smiled.

He happily thanked Du Ruoqiu, and before he finished drinking all the milk tea, he asked someone for a pen, and prepared to write the content on the wishing card together.

Still first time trying something like this.

Du Qingqing tilted his head and thought about it carefully, finally finally started to write, and wrote a few words seriously on it: Jin Ruge wants to be with Su Jimian for the rest of his life.

He closed it perfectly and put it in his hand, and returned to Su Jimian's side with great anticipation.

Resisting not to wait for someone to finish writing, he got up with him and found a big tree nearby, and tried his best to stand on tiptoe and hang on the treetop.

"What did Mianmian write?" Du Qingqing turned her head to look at her happily, and whispered shyly, "I wrote that I want to be with you forever."

"That's a coincidence." Su Jimian laughed when he heard that, "I'm the same as you."

"What I wrote was that Su Jimian wanted to be with Jin Ruge for the rest of his life." She said, "And..."

Before he finished speaking, a gust of wind suddenly blew in his face, it was quite strong, and even the card with it was blown up by a corner.

It happened to be the one of Su Jimian.

Du Qingqing quickly looked up subconsciously, and quickly noticed what was written on it.

The tip of his heart softened almost unconsciously, and the tip of his nose suddenly felt a little sore. He turned around and walked to Su Ji Mian's side to stand still, hugged him tightly and kissed him, nodded and said, "I know."

It is the words on the answer card.

Su Jimian quickly raised the corners of his mouth, looked up at the card, and a smile soon formed in his eyes.

I saw what was written on it——

【Su Jimian wants to be with Jin Ruge forever. 】

[I also want to cook chicken soup for her for a lifetime. 】