Waiting For The Wind Warming Up To Kiss You

In the sweet and greasy air of early summer, the night breeze whirled and rustled, slowly stimulating the aroma of fruit wine. The long and narrow corridor was paved with bluestone slabs, and the dark stream of light rushed from all around.

The moon was pale, and an unremarkable Audi was parked on the corner of the street not far away.

The car stalled. Fu Xueli's eyes were dizzy and her cheeks were hot. Lying on the seat, the crepe silk suspender skirt slipped down, the chest line was slightly exposed, and his eyes were unconsciously charming. The hair is fragrant, which makes people think it is teasing inadvertently.

A finger was gently stroked across the lips.

Thinking out of the body, she closed her eyes, knowing that she would go to sleep, no matter who was around her.

I haven't slept well in the past few days, and the heavy tiredness is mixed with the drunkenness to release, and people are sleepy and drowsy.

The senses have been vague, I don't know how long it has been. When her consciousness gradually returned to the cage, Fu Xueli felt dizzy, but vaguely felt something was wrong.

Both arms were unnaturally twisted and twisted, unable to break free.

a little hurt.

This twisted posture was maintained for a while.

She suddenly woke up--

She was actually handcuffed!

The cold silver touch, shining with a sharp luster. Not a fun item, but a genuine handcuff.

Raising her stranded wrist and confirming it with her eyes, her brain buzzed and exploded.

Fuck me? ? ! ! !

What the hell? ? ! !

It was dark and there was no one next to him, and he didn't know where Xu Xingchun had gone. He left her alone and handcuffed her to the co-pilot. She was so scared that she woke up instantly. While struggling, Fu Xueli was sweating, only to realize that the car door was not closed tightly. She kicked away, too hard, and her high heels flew out.

As soon as her feet touched the ground, she turned her head, and she was looking at Xu Xingchun. In the vast dark night, the light faded, he was sitting on a bench not far away, half of his face was immersed in the unfathomable darkness, the bridge of his nose was straight, and his lips were pale red. The expression was silent.

The two looked at each other, and she was relieved first, and her body retreated half a minute unconsciously. For a while, I didn't know what to say, and even the anger and questioning were stuck in his throat.

He looked at her firmly. His eyes never moved half a minute.

In the dark night that blended with the faint neon lights, it was dim. Xu Xingchun looked docile, and his eyes were sick, like a dark fire burning faintly and quietly. Ordinary people will feel depressed when they see it, so he only reveals to her when there is no one.

Fu Xueli gave up the struggle, feeling indescribable in her heart.

The look in Xu Xingchun's eyes and expressions at the moment was too familiar to her.

When she was so familiar with it, when she thought of it, she chuckled in her heart and didn't dare to move.

I watched him stand up.

Step by step approach.

"Why are you handcuffing me?"

Xu Xingchun squatted down and held her bare calf. The other hand clenched her ankle tightly and knelt on one knee.

He obviously has a habit of cleanliness, but at the moment he is not too dirty at all. He puts on the high heels that fell aside for her, using gentle and meticulous techniques, and being too serious.

The fingertips seemed to have just been immersed in crushed ice, sliding from the skin on the ankle to the back of the instep, passing over the sequins and bright beads on the upper.

This picture is actually a bit violent.

"Are you awake?" he asked in a low voice.

She was a little frustrated, so she stammered, "I just went drunk crazy?"

Half-hidden by a bright crescent moon, the shadowy spire of the western-style building.

Fu Xueli was isolated and helpless, the soreness from her ankles made her body slightly stiff, and she was completely out of strength, unable to move.

He didn't answer, but he seemed to have acquiesced to what she just said.

Finally endured sore feet and hands, and couldn't bear it. Fu Xueli took a deep breath, "Can you let me go? It feels very strange."

From the perspective she can observe. Xu Xingchun lowered his head, unable to see his expression. But the whole body is too quiet, like a rock, and it can't help making people feel scared inside.

This kind of quietness is easy to think of the perverted murderer in the movie, just like enjoying the peaceful ritual before the carnival.

Fu Xueli's fingers were cold. His hands were handcuffed, put on his knees, and clenched his fists. The shoulder straps dragged off and slid halfway in embarrassment. The delicate collarbone was clearly highlighted.

For a long time, his temper regained his temper. The temper became more courageous. Courageous, the sense of grievance also came.

Fu Xueli couldn't help but kicked off the shoes he had just put on. Struggling to move, his cold feet accidentally stepped on his shoulders.

Easily, Xu Xingchun looked up. With the dim moonlight, she finally saw his face clearly.

I just drank alcohol, and now I have a slight dizziness. Suddenly, the face of the boyhood coincides with the present. The outline is beautiful, and the look is indifferent and gloomy. His eyes looked like an abyss, with a gorgeous and coldness that couldn't be turned away.

"You...what are you doing?"

Xu Xingchun unlocked her handcuffs. He stood up and made a gesture to leave.

Teeth were trembling, she didn't know when, the tears had already shed.

In just a few seconds, the body trembled slightly in choking, and slightly blamed it with a cry, "Xu Xingchun, why are you so indifferent to me."

Seemingly true and false, cunning and shamelessly complaining, accompanied by those two worthless tears.

Fu Xueli took it easy, and even she couldn't tell whether it was pure alcohol that fermented her inner grievances and helplessness, or pretended to be silly to Xu Xingchun and win sympathy.

Acting like a baby is a woman's lowest way to deal with a man.

Emotions come too natural, as if they should be. Regardless of how many years apart, from the time he was a student, when Fu Xueli was unconscious and undetectable, he was spoiled by him.

She is extremely rare, and occasionally can't help but reveal the weakness, shame, and dependence engraved in her bones that belong to women, and the target is Xu Xingchun.

The eyelashes were wet with tears, and the delicate makeup on his face was half and half, which was not at all charming and arrogant.

The ice muscle and snow skin are so fragile that they can be crushed with a single pinch.

There was a moment of silence, Xu Xingchun squeezed her chin with one hand, fingers cold, and wiped away tears for her without anyone else.

She choked intermittently, the transparent liquid carrying a hot and stimulating temperature.

"Fu Xueli, you really like to lie."

He bowed his head, picked up the high heels and put them on again.

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Wrapped in a loose-fitting coat, Fu Xueli took off her shoes, lowered the back of the chair, wrapped her knees, and curled up on the co-pilot.

Staring out the window and looking at the traffic trees for a while, she withdrew her gaze, and found Xu Xingchun staring at her face in the rearview mirror.

So he tilted his head and looked at him, "Peeking at me again?"

Fu Xueli sat up holding her coat, her eyelids were still a little red and swollen. I was so embarrassed just now, now my face is not red and my heart beats, I licked my dry lips slowly, "Xu Xingchun, what are you thinking?"

Xu Xingchun watched the car driving ahead, lazily resting his elbow on the side of the car. He put his finger between his eyebrows, his eyes half drooped, as if he didn't want to speak.

"Why did you just say that I like to lie?" she asked again.

Ignorance and fearless.

He turned the steering wheel, his lips closed, and his voice was flat, "Don't you always be like this."

What kind of irony is this again.

Fu Xueli was not convinced, and wanted to continue to ask, the phone vibrated and buzzed.

Tang Xin was about to die on the other end, and yelled as soon as he was connected, "Where are you?!!! Where did you die again?! I want to go back to the hotel and didn't find you. I will join the team at 5:30 tomorrow morning. , Don’t forget with me, is there any professional ethics to pay for Sydney?! What time is this! Where are your people?!"

"Five-thirty? Okay, I know at half past five. I'll go back right away. That's it, I hung up." Fu Xueli replied in full mouth, using false polite words to perfuse, and immediately pinched the phone.

Do not go to the heart, continue to be calm and complacent. After yawning and yawning, he looked at his calm profile, "Your car is so clean and there is nothing at all. Does anyone who has studied medicine have this problem?"

Xu Xingchun ignored her, Fu Xueli was bored, shaking her head and looking around. Still boring, I took a pack of cigarettes out of my bag to smoke.

Pressing the window of the car, when the night breeze came in, his hair was instantly messed up. Halfway through, he stopped his hand again, and asked his head sideways, "You shouldn't mind it."

However, for a few seconds, she snorted slightly and sneered slightly: "I asked you why, you smoke more than me."

I also forgot exactly how I knew that Xu Xingchun would smoke.

It seemed that during a high school physical examination, Xu Xingchun's vital capacity was very low in the class, and the teacher talked to him. Fu Xueli broke through several times later.

The smoke was evaporating, and Xu Xingchun's eye sockets were sunken in the dimness, supporting his arm with one hand and holding the cigarette in the other hand, skillful in handling, dull and lazy. She guessed at once that he must smoke very fiercely.

Later, she followed Song Yifan to learn to smoke secretly.

It's just that they can't learn it, they can't beat their hearts and lungs, and they vomit when they reach their throats. After Xu Xingchun knew, she never saw him smoke again.

The past in his memory was interrupted by another phone call. Xu Xingchun freed up a hand to put on a headset and connected to Bluetooth.

The people over there talked for a while. Xu Xingchun frowned gradually, "Where."

Fu Xueli followed the sound and hung up the phone.

She just wanted to ask what's wrong, when she heard Xu Xingchun say, "Get out of the car."

"..."

Without asking her opinion, the car slowly stopped by the side of the road.

Fu Xueli clenched her fists. I was very disgusted with his indifference and this indifferent attitude. There is a very strong sense of rejection and unsuitability. She was on fire and made no sound.

"Get off the car, I have something to do." Xu Xingchun lowered his face and repeated it in a nearly cold tone.

Fu Xueli didn't know where he was emboldened, and fought with him, fastened his seat belt, "Then you take me, anyway, I won't get out of the car. When you are finished, take me back. You don't want to leave me alone. "

Xu Xingchun was silent for a while, pressing the steering wheel, "Get off."

Under his gaze, Fu Xueli shook her head, shrank in the seat, and closed her eyes.

The appearance of fighting to the end.