Moonlight Variations

Chapter 115:

After Hiukawa finished washing, Jiang Yucheng was still lying on the sofa and fell asleep like a corpse. Ergouzi's head was resting on his buttocks and his eyes squinted. His face was quite agreeable, Hiukawa muttered maliciously in his heart. A sentence: Dog things and dog things are really fun.

When Chuli slowly walked down the stairs again, Hiukawa was wiping the table with a rag. When he saw her down, he threw the rag and stared at her directly...

Chuli lowered his head and glanced at the busy work on his hands, and the corners of his lips twitched: "That's a dishcloth. Are you using it to clean the table?"

"What is the high and low of rags?"

"Then you might as well use the toilet cloth to clean the table."

Chuli walked over, grabbed the rag from the man's hand, and muttered "what can it be used for?", bent down and quickly wiped the table clean, came to the front of the porch cabinet, opened the top cabinet door, and turned back. Look at Hirukawa.

Hiukawa stared at her motionlessly.

Chu Li: "Either come and help me get it, or bring me a chair."

Hiukawa stood up and walked behind Churi-all the furniture in the house was tailored to his height. When a man stood there, he could easily see everything in the cabinet. He lowered his voice. Asked: "...what do you take?"

First gift: "New rag, the second grid on the right."

Zhou Chuan went to dig it behind him, and as expected he took out the corresponding thing, and raised his eyebrows in surprise: "It's really there. When did you put it in?"

"Clean up years ago."

Hiukawa stood on the spot holding the rag, surprised that he didn't know when it started. The family knew the existence of this family better than him-where to put everything, when should Ergouzi eat, the kitchen disinfection cupboard The most scientific way to arrange the bowls and chopsticks is the most scientific. The rice in the rice jar is enough for a few meals...

——Invisible intrusion that is not annoying.

——On the contrary, it makes people feel that the heart is beating alive.

But at this moment, I don’t know what’s wrong with the man whose eyes suddenly became warm. Chuli cold nose took the rag away from the man’s hand, turned and walked into the kitchen... Shirakawa hesitated and followed Chuli into the kitchen. The sink is clean and clean. Since she left, she has never fought with oily fumes. It's just that every time Hikawa asks the cleaning aunt to clean the kitchen, as if he is confident: Let's clean it up, at least wipe the dust. It may be used the next day, as long as the people who need to use the kitchen are coaxed back.

Chuli lowered his head and washed the dishes used by Shirakawa and Jiang Yucheng last night-the man followed behind her like a small tail, she bent down and he also bent over, she After moving a centimeter, he also moved a centimeter. She washed the dishes with detergent, and he took it from behind naturally, raising his hand into the disinfection cabinet at a high place...

During the whole process, he stared at the clear water or the delicate foam that had burst on the back of Chuli's hand, watched them lively intimacy with her skin, and then burst or flow like a treasure without knowing it. And then... the blue blood vessels can be vaguely seen on the back of her hand, Hiukawa stared at it so hard to move his eyes——

For the first time, it was discovered that the original water, or detergent, could also be an object of jealousy.

First gift: "..."

The man's eyes were too hot.

She didn't feel it.

On several occasions, Chuli wanted to turn around and ask Shirakawa when he would follow her back, but she held it back alive...until everything was washed, she found that she was trapped in the sink and the man’s Between her chest, she turned around with difficulty: "What are you going to follow after me—"

when.

However, the words had not had time to say, the next second, the whole person was suddenly hugged and put on the dry cooking table! Chuli screamed in a low voice, bent down and pressed her hand on the man's shoulder...

At this moment, the man raised his head slightly, and the tip of his nose was very close to her—the hot breath he exhaled was sprayed on her chin. He was like a large dog, intentionally or unconsciously, in an intimate way, The tip of his nose rubbed her chin: "When are you going to get angry with me?"

The jaw is itchy.

It warns that someone seems to want to commit a foul in Chuli.

Chuli lowered his eyes and watched the man’s slightly trembling eyelashes magnify like never before. He forcibly resisted the momentary blast of hair and the urge to scream "You might as well go to crime", and said in a cold voice, "I don't know. Probably it's a waste of time and old age, right?"

"You blame me for not actively acknowledging our relationship. This is just a misunderstanding. Hugs and kisses are there. Who else can your boyfriend be besides me?"

The man raised his hand and cut the hair that dangled from her cheek to her earlobe. He placed the other hand on her waist and slipped into the coat, only thinly separated. 'S pajamas clung to her waist and tightened--

She opened her lips and gasped silently.

The waist is completely hot from his big hands.

"Later you said Mr. L. By the way, you are always angry why I didn't tell you Mr. L is Shirakawa. I didn't tell you because I didn't think it was necessary."

Chuli's eyes widened.

But in the next second, I heard the man slowly say in a natural voice: "Because Mr. L belongs to you, and Hikawa also belongs to you."

When he said this, he was very serious, like a professor wearing glasses standing among the university teachers reading the Constitution, from beginning to end there was no hint of ingratiating or rhetoric. People like him always talked to tell the truth— —

This makes this sentence an incredible love story.

He slid his hand on her waist, followed her waist, and the edge of her nightdress, and then slid down and grabbed her because she was sitting on the cooking table and threw off her slippers. Now on her cold toes. , One of his hands can completely cover one of her feet in the palm of his hand, and the fingertips kneaded her round feet, and then slowly rise...

Penetrate in from the bottom of the skirt.

When it landed on her calf, Chuli trembled uncontrollably anymore and closed her eyes.

The man's hand on the side of her cheek exerted a little effort, pressed her lips to a very, very close distance from him before stopping...He breathed in the scent of bath cream on her body to his heart's content, and then used his own breath Envelop her, devour...

"I'm angry, just because you never cared about it before I was angry..."

The kitchen was terribly quiet.

Chuli's hands on the man's shoulders tightened, she opened her eyes and looked at the man steadily. For a moment, seeing those thin lips close at hand, she almost couldn't help but want to kiss. ——

"I'm angry that you never take the initiative, do not take the initiative to tell me you like me, do not take the initiative to hug me, do not take the initiative to affirm the relationship between the two of us," Chuli voice is hoarse, soft fingertips cautiously Holding the man's face, "Look, now, there should be a kiss, but you still stopped and waited for me to take the initiative to kiss you."

"..."

"A person can take the initiative the first time, can take the initiative the second time, can she still take the initiative for a lifetime?"

Chu Li's voice was soft and gentle--

"Zukawa, I can't follow you forever, looking up at your back, following your footsteps... I have devoted my whole life to looking forward to when you will remember, teasing pets usually turn around and look at me a little bit. Cheers for joy."

The hand on the man's cheek was taken away, and the hand on the man's shoulder was tightened into a fist.

Then she pushed him away.

Jumping off the cooking table, bowing her head to sort out the hem of her skirt and the emotions on her face, she took a deep breath and raised her head to look at him, and asked seriously, "Shirakawa, when will you take the initiative?"

After speaking, she turned and left the kitchen. The words just now seemed to have exhausted all her courage. She was a little nervous when she left... She did not look back, so of course she did not see the man being pushed away by her. The posture, just twisted his head and looked at her back.

The eyes are dull and dull.

...

After Jiang Yucheng woke up at noon, everything in the house had returned to nature.

Jiang Yucheng didn't know what happened in the kitchen in the morning. He only knew that all day Chuanchuan had lost his soul with eyeballs. He only knew that he would run with Chuli, like a person who looked at the sugar that he couldn't eat. Smelly kid...

Until dinner in the afternoon, it was sunny outside and it started to rain again.

Chuli held the chopsticks in his mouth and pressed the remote control absentmindedly for three seconds to change the channel; Jiang Yucheng discussed with her from time to time the plot of the current popular TV series; Hikawa raised his foot and kicked Jiang Yucheng, raising his eyebrows: "You Why are you still not leaving?"

Jiang Yucheng lowered his head and took a mouthful of rice: "Eating your mouthful of rice will make you bankrupt? I will leave whenever Chuli leaves. After all, you are not a formal relationship between boy and girl friends. I'm afraid you will be embarrassed. ?"

Zhou Chuan rolled his eyes to the horizon, trying to blow Jiang Yucheng's head on the spot.

Chuli snorted but didn't refute that. At this moment, she pressed the remote control in her hand and the TV was changed to a certain channel. There was a somewhat familiar middle-aged man on the TV who was being interviewed. His speech was very leading. Son--

[I’m still very happy, ah, my son’s work can be recognized by the predecessors of the judging panel. This is not a small improvement... When he was a child, he was not the kind of genius child that everyone said. He also liked it very much, ah, very much. When writing those messy things, I always told him at that time: You don’t want to write indiscriminately, the article should carry the words, and the article must have the soul and the thought that you want to express. Only when such things are written can they be meaningful-you If you want to write something, just write these useful and meaningful things...]

Chuli's chopsticks dangled upwards, thinking, who is a bit familiar.

However, before he had time to speak, he heard Jiang Yuchengle next to him: "Hold the grass, Achuan, you old bean (*dad)!"

One of Chuli's chopsticks fell to the ground.

Taking a closer look, I found that the man who was interviewed was indeed a middle-aged and elderly version of "Hikawa" between his eyes. The headline of the next news line in the interview was -

[The new work "Luohe Book of God" by the popular writer of the new generation, Zhou Chuan, was shortlisted for the "Golden Branch Award"]

Chu Li's eyes rounded in shock and put down the bowl.

Picking up the phone, before I had time to figure out who I should go to and ask about the situation, Yu Yao's call came over there—

The TV is live broadcast!

Thirty minutes ago, Zhou Chuan's "Luohe Book of Gods" was announced as a shortlist for this year's "Flower Branch Award", becoming the only youth oriental fantasy novel among many classic literary works!

This is the first shortlisted work of the Janetsu Club this year!

Yuanyue News Agency's new publication "Moonlight" finally has the only work that has entered the palace of literature which symbolizes the highest honor in the country...

Such a tall place-

Even if you go in and take a look!

The editorial staff of "Moonlight" magazine is very happy! ! ! !

Chuli was too excited to speak while holding his mobile phone. The feeling of "growing up with my son" is probably stronger than that of Zhou Guxuan who was interviewed on the TV...

God knows how hard she took to get Zhou Chuan to nod and agree to send "The Book of Luohe" for trial!

Finally, he reluctantly nodded and agreed--

now.

The book is shortlisted.

I was shortlisted ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! ! ! ! ! !

Chuli sniffed her nose, so excited that she couldn't speak well. She raised her head to look at Zhou Chuan and Jiang Yucheng. She was about to think of some lines. The official sent Yu Yao and then hung up the phone to find a place to cry excitedly. At this time, I heard Yu Yao say over there: "We are now taking the editors from the Yuanyue Club to the Zhouchuan family for an exclusive interview. With such a good material, my author can’t make other media jackpots... I’ll be there in a few minutes, do you want to come here too?

First gift: "..."

The surprise suddenly turned into a fright.

After some time, Lao Ziren sat on the sofa of Shirakawa, holding his bowl, eating his rice, and using his dog as a foot pad.

At that time, Chuli hung up the phone and jumped up, turning around in the living room like a headless fly... When Shirakawa grabbed her by the wrist and asked her what was going on, she said, "Yu Yao Boss, they came to give you an exclusive interview, and everyone was at the gate of the yard..."

Now it is pouring rain outside.

Looking at the thin nightdress worn by Chuli...

Suddenly, Hikawa also looked like a dog.

Jiang Yucheng laughed unkindly and directly-

While talking, Zhou Chuan’s cell phone rang, and it was Yu Yao who called and asked his account how to get there...

Hiukawa hesitated and stood up and hid all the things "belonging to women" in the family. In Jiang Yucheng's whispered question, "You did the same last time I came", Hiukawa was greatly inspired and picked up. At first, I dragged it into my room and stuffed it into the cupboard——

at the same time.

The doorbell rang,

Chuli let out a cry, picked up the skirt and hid in the closet of Zhouchuan...

Jiang Yucheng stood up and opened the door...

Ergouzi wailing barking...

Chu Li is about to close the closet door...

At the same time, there was a sudden burst of thunder outside the window!

The hand holding on to the closet door shook, and suddenly retracted. The lightning outside lit up her somewhat panicked and pale face in the closet, followed by another earth-shattering thunderous sound—

In the darkened closet, Chuli curled up her knees and covered her ears with her hands to try to block the thunder outside: She is actually not so afraid of thunderstorms, but the movement of this violent storm tonight is too big, as if it is going to be alive. Who died.

"Where is Mr. Hikawa?"

"In the room, you came too suddenly, he is still running around the room in his pants!"

"Why is Teacher Jiang Yucheng here too!"

"Isn't it normal for me, haha, I may be the most normal one of the various options in his house right now."

The conversation outside the door came into my ears.

First gift: "..."

Made.

What nonsense teacher Jiang Yucheng is talking about!

Chuli shrank into the closet, and couldn't see anything in the darkness. He just pulled a piece of Hikawa's big clothes on him in the dark to find a trace of security...I was thinking "boss, how can they choose the time so much" "Is it an editor or a reporter? What the **** are you robbing the reporter for the news?" "It won't thunder again in a while, it's really bad luck, how many times do you have to hide in the closet to be good? It’s a closet every time, so wronged"...

At this time, it was quiet outside.

Chuli's hand covering his ears was slightly removed: Shiuchuan, have you gone?

Stretching her body slightly, she lifted her head from her knees slightly. At this moment, through the gap in the closet, she suddenly realized that it seemed as if the person standing in front of the closet had not left...

What is he doing?

Not leaving yet?

Chuli stretched her neck curiously, grabbed her hand on the edge of the closet and opened a slit, raised her head to look at the man standing silently in front of the closet. She hesitated: "What are you standing stupid for? Get out. I'm not here..."

I want to say, I'm fine here.

It happened that another thunder fell--

She spoke, almost biting her tongue.

At the same time, the closet door that was opened by a small gap was suddenly stopped by a big hand from the outside and forcibly opened——

Chuli was taken aback by the movement again. She raised her head and looked at the man standing outside the closet. She opened her lips in astonishment. She just said the word "you". The next second, suddenly her eyes went dark... The man standing outside put his hands on the edge of the closet, bent down, and held her lips.

Chu Li was stunned suddenly...

The panic caused by the sudden visit of thunder, Yu Yao and others all pulled away from her body in this second--amidst the sound of the torrential rain washing the eaves outside, she stared in the darkness, her ears , Only men gasp calmly and calmly...

His cold lips covered her slightly trembling lips.

The tip of the tongue traces the shape of her lips as if it is soothing...

His breathing became more and more hot, and the voices of many people talking in the living room sounded...until Chu Li felt that his lips also became hot, and even because of the tingling of the other party, he let her go. .

"You ask me, when will I take the initiative to change..." A man's hoarse and jerky voice came from above her head as she stood by the closet, "My answer is, it's better, just now."