Waiting For The Wind Warming Up To Kiss You

The snow fell silently last night, and it will be intermittent. The thin snow on the road was crushed by pedestrians and cars, and it turned into a puddle of crushed ice. Fu Xueli was wearing snow boots and stepped on it. The upper was already wet a lot.

The car found a place to park. When I first visited City Y, Fu Xueli followed Xu Xingchun all the way and looked around curiously. It's not so much a small city, but it's actually more like a small town surrounded by mountains and rivers, with peaks standing in the distance.

There is a sense of simplicity that has been abandoned by the times everywhere. Stone lions, candied haws, chimneys raise straight smoke. The young boy dangling by on his bicycle. Far less than the bustling city center, but everything is far away from the mundane turmoil.

The temperament is very similar to Xu Xingchun—the four are all empty, without desire and desire.

Fu Xueli originally had the problem of Gong Han, and when he walked, his lower abdomen would begin to sink again. I only ate two bites of siu mai, and my stomach was empty and painful.

"Wait until I come back." Xu Xingchun hung up the phone.

Fu Xueli's face collapsed very tightly, staring at him, and asked in a worried tone, "Is there something wrong with your work."

He shook his head, downplayed, and moved directly to another topic.

"You lied to me and didn't tell me anything." Fu Xueli had a tough temper, but Xu Xingchun looked like this. She felt unwell and became frustrated. She gave him a fist in anger.

Xu Xingchun, who was beaten, had a rare moment of silence.

She is not weak and hurts a little. He rubbed his shoulders, shook his head, and laughed, "No, I didn't lie to you."

People who don't usually laugh so much are good-looking, and their facial features are transformed to maturity. At this time, although only the corners of the lips were hooked, although it would not be thrilling, it could also make the ice and snow melt instantly. Fu Xueli was stunned, feeling she was tempted.

Xu Yuan stood at the door, carrying a plastic bag full of vegetables in one hand, and was picking out the key in the other. In a blink of an eye, I saw a little girl wearing a mask next to my nephew. The two squabbled and acted very intimately.

When the two approached, Xu Yuan pushed the door into the room, looking back and said casually, "Xu Xingchun, trim the collar."

Why are Xu Xingchun's elders, like him, so serious and indifferent... Actually they don't even have a nickname, so they just call out their names.

Fu Xueli did not expect this to happen. Rao has a thick-skinned, strong psychological quality, and a bit embarrassing.

Taking a deep breath, Xu Xingchun followed Xu Xingchun in the door. A big yellow dog in the yard saw the two of them.

One person and one dog looked at each other for about five seconds. Fu Xueli twitched the corners of her mouth, and hid behind Xu Xingchun, pulling up his sleeves, her voice weakened, "I'm afraid of it."

She is afraid of dogs and doesn't know why she is born with dogs. When I was a child, the stray dogs on the roadside especially liked to follow her home. Fortunately, Xu Xingchun stopped the police dog during the last filming. Otherwise, Fu Xueli was frightened and disregarded the ugly photo of his personal image, and it is likely to be directly put on the top search headlines of the day.

A gray-haired old man sat on a chair under the eaves, closed his eyes as if listening to the music, shaking his head and shaking his head. Fu Xueli was led by Xu Xingchun, stepped up the steps in two steps, and cried out carefully: "Hello, Grandpa."

Grandpa didn't react much, as if he didn't see them.

"The old man is getting older and his ears are bad." Xu Yuan went into the house to put vegetables out, wiped her hands, and asked while wearing an apron, "Is it the friend Xu Xingchun brought to play with?"

The question is too implicit.

"Aunty, she is Fu Xueli." Xu Xingchun said concisely.

"Oh, isn't it?" Xu Yuan was a little surprised. Then she looked at Fu Xueli carefully and smiled. "It's so big in a blink of an eye. Last time I saw a little girl studying."

Although her appearance was abrupt and straightforward, Xu Yuanduo didn't ask anything, just confessed a few words and went to the back kitchen to cook.

The old man didn't know what he was humming. Xu Xingchun went over, picked up a few pieces of wood from the side and threw them into the charcoal basin. Then took Fu Xueli to a room.

"Sit on the bed, I'm looking for a hairdryer."

Fu Xueli looked at him inexplicably, "Why are you looking for a hair dryer?"

After a few minutes, she understood.

Xu Xingchun stepped up to her, bent down, took off the wet snow boots, and brought socks together.

The roar of the hair dryer matched Fu Xueli's heartbeat, beating violently.

Can't help thinking...

For criminal investigation policemen like Xu Xingchun, are they very observant? They are too careful...

"Why are you so good to me?" Fu Xueli leaned back, propped her elbows on the bed, eyes closed, and heard her questioning seriously.

Obviously know the answer, but want to be hypocritical, although it is very physical and mentally comfortable.

In fact, she couldn't deny it, she really liked the feeling of being pampered and coaxed by Xu Xingchun. It feels good to be taken care of by others. Recalling his tenderness to her when he was a child, he was never the same as others. Occasionally as violent as a splash of sparks, but most of the time it is lyrical and comfortable.

He leaned on the cabinet to dry his shoes and socks, and after a while, the clamor stopped. Xu Xingchun squatted down silently, holding her calf, and putting on Fu Xueli's shoes.

Looking at the clock on the wall, he whispered, "Sleep for a while, I'll call you up for dinner later."

Noon and evening dishes are very rich, the sandalwood round table is full of Dangdang dishes. Steaming, full of color, fragrance, and authentic hometown flavor.

They eat very well and don't talk about food and sleep. Fu Xueli just eat it.

After dinner, Xu Yuan exchanged words with her grandfather in the native dialect that Fu Xueli could not understand. The old man fumbled with his cane and woke up and went to the inner hall tremblingly.

Later, the old man gave Sydney a red envelope.

Fu Xueli asked Xu Xingchun for help with her eyes.

He nodded and motioned for her to take it.

When she entered the kitchen, Fu Xueli also tended to follow Xu Xingchun, worrying: "Is it not so good? This red envelope."

"What's wrong?"

"I... don't think it's good to ask for money from the elderly, anyway, I don't need it." She said, "Forget it, I will keep it safe."

Xu Xingchun turned on the stove to pay Sydney's hot red jujube milk and cleaned up the kitchen waste by the way. Simply handsome and capable.

Fu Xueli stood by and watched, and soon forgot this trouble.

He took out a bag of small tomatoes from the cupboard, washed it, put it in a bowl, and put it in front of her, "Eat."

Fu Xueli was pleasantly surprised, "Do you remember that I like to eat this."

"Yeah." Xu Xingchun continued to wash the dishes.

After eating a few, she suddenly realized something, "Are you going to eat?"

"My hands are dirty." Xu Xingchun lowered his tone, "Feed me."

"Oh..." Fu Xueli picked up a small tomato casually, hesitated a little, and then handed it to his mouth.

Raise your hand like this.

After a while, he opened his mouth and swallowed it.

Fu Xueli enjoys getting along so much. It is very homely and comfortable, just like an old couple who has been married for many years. Ordinarily and warmly spend time in the kitchen.

Suddenly I felt a little hot on my face. She whispered to him, "Where is your grandma."

"I died when I was young."

"Are there any other relatives in your family?"

"Have."

Fu Xueli ate the tomatoes again and again, sipping the juice with a light bite of his teeth. His lips were stained bright red, and the corners of his mouth were stained with tomato juice.

Xu Xingchun raised his hand and wiped it off with his fingers.

A ghostly messenger, Fu Xueli stretched out her tongue and licked his fingers, a bright smile flowing in her eyes. The innocent and innocent appearance sweetly tempts someone.

Sultry and piercing.

The hot milk in the pot simmered.

Holding her hand in his palm, Xu Xingchun turned off the fire, fixed her waist, and blocked her lips.

"Xiaochun, today you take Sydney to sleep in the second room from the left in the backyard—" Xu Yuan pushed the door in and looked inside. I saw Fu Xueli, who hung her head and covered her face.

Before he finished speaking, the voice disappeared. The kitchen door was closed.

The room is quiet for a few seconds.

Fu Xueli turned her wrist, trying to break free. The temples were slightly confused, and he still refused to look up. After being kissed, my body was soft, and a blush naturally appeared on my face, "Did your aunt just see it."

"It shouldn't be." Xu Xingchun's voice is low and comforting, "It's okay."

"I want to take a shower." She nodded, dullly.

Because the yard was constructed many years ago, the bathing place is a bit far behind. When the light was turned on, it was dark outside. Fu Xueli was timid and asked Xu Xingchun to stand outside and wait for her.

The courtyard at night is still brightly lit. A round of cold moon hung in the sky, and a small tabby cat crouched on the side of the small stone flowerbed, meowing meowly.

Fu Xueli was covered in moisture, wearing thick coral velvet pajamas, quietly walked over, rushed from behind, blindfolded Xu Xingchun's eyes.

Next second. He was circled into his arms.

Ears pressed against his chest, and his heartbeat was regular and powerful.

The smell of Xu Xingchun's body is very clean, with a hint of vegetation that alternates between spring and summer. Every time she smelled it, Fu Xueli felt like she was hit by electricity.

She really likes it.

Relying on coming to my aunt today, she can do whatever she wants. He hugged his neck with his arms, exhausted all his energy and entangled arrogantly. The animals seemed to be dragging their hands, but they didn't let go, "Xu Xingchun, I want to sleep with you today."