Chapter 104: White Moonlight of Stand-in (27)

When Xi Zihua returned to the room, she wanted to calm down and weigh the pros and cons, but Xia Lei's singing always reverberated in her mind, just like Nezha's making trouble in the sea, with a lingering spirit and a single sentence loop.
Xi Zihua couldn't think about it, so he just got up, went to find his life mentor, and pointed out a clear path for his life.
She knew Nie Lingbo's room, and she also knew that Nie Lingbo had no habit of taking a nap, but Xi Zihua walked over and knocked on the door, but no one answered.
"Strange, isn't Sister Ling Bo away..."
Xi Zihua muttered suspiciously, fearing that it might cause noisy others, so he returned to his room lightly.
The corridor fell silent again.
What Xi Zihua didn't know was that the person she was looking for was across the wall from Nie Lingbo's room.
Song Pianji retracted his gaze at the door of the room and looked at Nie Lingbo in front of the bookshelf:
"Don't you need to go out and see?"
Nie Lingbo turned to Song Pianju, with his back straight, but his voice revealed the unique languidness after a meal, just like a big cat. After eating, he gracefully licked the beautiful fur in the warm sun, and his bones were all crispy. .
"Ask later."
Song Pianzhen continued to move his hands, tidying up the papers on the desk and placing them in categories.
This is clearly Nie Lingbo's study room. After a few days of use, Song Pianzhen showed a different kind of familiarity and naturalness.
but……
Song Pianzhen took the book and walked to the bookshelf beside Nie Lingbo. He was about to put the books he had read back on the bookshelf, when he was suddenly attracted by the things in Nie Lingbo's hands.
Song Pianyu said: "It's always on the shelf? I didn't pay attention."
Nie Lingbo curled her lips and smiled, without directly answering, she lowered her head slightly, approached Song Pianzhen, and held the mask with two fingers, and compared before Song Pianzhen's face.
Song Pianjiao's upper half of her face was hidden by the black mask, and only half of her face remained.
The cheeks are white and the nose and lips are exquisite, as if the meticulous outline of the meticulous depiction, all are perfect.
It can be said that Nie Lingbo is very familiar with every outline, and their lower faces are too similar.
When she looked at herself in the mirror, her mood was flat. But once it’s put on Song Pianju...
"sister?"
The lip was one, and the teeth were hidden under the soft lips, like pure snow covered by petals, inadvertently exposed, red and white reflected, it was enough moving.
The same contour and the same nose and lips are completely different because of different souls.
"Ok?"
Nie Lingbo responded lowly, putting on a mask for Song Pianzhen.
Song Pianzhen did not resist, and even actively cooperated with Nie Lingbo's movements. Those eyes that were wrapped in the black mask and became more and more clear, looked at Nie Lingbo like that.
Curiosity, trust, innocence, expectation.
Nie Lingbo was tying her masked ribbons, and when these eyes watched her, her men slightly stagnated, and then they moved faster and faster.
Wear the mask.
Nie Lingbo's hand moved forward along the way, and it fell on Song Pian's cheek and scratched her gently with his thumb.
Song Pianzhen smiled gently: "My sister only looks at half of my face. Doesn't it look like a mirror?"
Nie Lingbo shook his head and smiled at the corners of his lips, but it was more dangerous, more eager to move, and more difficult to fill.
With the gentle and delicate rubbing of her hands, her tone of voice coincided with the action, and she murmured:
"When I look in the mirror, I don't think about..."
The first half of Nie Lingbo's words were lighter, and the second half of the sentence became lighter. Song Pianzhen couldn't hear clearly, and curiously moved forward, he slammed Yan Li's face into Nie Lingbo's eyes. He didn't even know:
"what?"
"I want to give it a try, how does it feel to kiss this half of the face."
Nie Lingbo spoke calmly, but the light in her eyes was vomiting an unconcealable desire to occupy her. Her voice was still gentle, even gentle, talking to the little girl.
The two lips were very close, and it was hard to tell whose breath was hotter. Nie Lingbo's hand also stroked the other's cheek, seemingly soft, but blocking Song Pianqi's retreat.
Nie Lingbo, out of nature, controls everything, but pretends to ask the prey under his claws again:
"Can I give it a try?"
Nie Lingbo expected that Song Pianqi could not hide from this kiss, and would not hide.
They had already kissed each other in the daytime, and they got along well these few days, but what she didn't expect was--
Song Pian raised her chin and took the initiative to peck the other lip that was close at hand.
Nie Lingbo stopped breathing.
She is like a fearless young bird, with a soft beak, naturally pecking at her own food, she also raised her head and asked openly:
"Is that enough?"
Nie Lingbo's breathing was completely messed up.
She spun around, holding her hands behind Song Pianju's head, pressing her against the silently standing bookshelf, and then falling onto Song Pianju's body.
"Of course not enough."
Outside the study window, a gentle wind came in gently, hiding behind the floating white curtains, and quietly looking inside.
In front of the heavy reddish-brown bookshelf, a pair of slender figures were stacked into one.
The wind moved lightly, and it blew away the squeaky, silky sound.
When Xi Zihua sees the missed sister Ling Bo again, it is already after three in the afternoon.
At this time, the Xia sisters had already bid farewell to Tian Yi and set off to leave. Only Xi Zihua was still waiting.
Seeing Nie Lingbo and Song Pian stomping back and forth, she asked casually what they were doing, but got a perfunctory answer. One said that they had slept for a long time, and the other said that they were official.
Fortunately, Xi Zihua's current thoughts are all on the major events of his life, and he didn't pay much attention. When Song Pianzhen went to help Nie Xingzhou in class, he directly told Nie Lingbo about the matter and asked for an opinion.
Nie Lingbo got a taste from Song Pianjue. It was just when she was comfortable, she gracefully flicked the long big cat tail, sipped the water, and said in a good mood:
"I know you haven't thought about marriage. The Xia family fits your needs right now. Xia Zhang has a decent personality. This time is an opportunity."
"Also, you have to see Aunt Xi too."
Nie Lingbo reminded Xi Zihua to pay attention to career and family, but refused to interfere too much in Xi Zihua's decision. She always distinguished between public and private, and never mixed everything that shouldn't be mixed.
In fact, Xi Zihua also understands Nie Lingbo’s style of acting, knowing that she will not say much, but perhaps she has been used to it in the past few years, she knows the truth, but from Nie Lingbo’s mouth, it seems that she has changed from
reason
to
truth
. .
Listening to Nie Lingbo's unhurried words, Xi Zihua's heart gradually settled down, but immediately, the invisible player in his mind began to sing again.
Xi Zihua's expression was difficult to say: "But Xia Lei is very confused."
Nie Lingbo glanced at her and said leisurely: "Come on, maybe Xia Lei thinks you are too boring and the black card limit is too low."
"?"
Not to mention, Miss Xia consumes happily every day, and she is much richer than herself who runs the factory bitterly, and the Xia family, as a newly rich family, has nothing else, there is no shortage of money.
Xi Zihua thought about it carefully, but he couldn't refute it.
I even felt that when thinking of this marriage, if it wasn't just that I was tortured and both sides were unhappy, Xi Zihua had reached a delicate balance in his heart.
She thoughtfully said, "I have to think about it."
When Song Pianzhen returned to coach Nie Xingzhou, Xi Zihua discussed Xi Heng-related matters with Song Pianzhen again.
Because Song Pianzhen hasn't started a lot of things yet, the Fang Yuan that Song Sen gave her is not here today. They didn't discuss more details, only talked about some general directions.
For example, if you want Xi Heng to be killed by a single blow, you still have to play slowly.
In his statement on this matter, Xi Zihua first stated that "I can do it," and both have their own happiness.
Even in this "Xi Heng's choice of two ways to die", she has gained happiness.
Nie Lingbo's eyelids twitched: "Stop it, don't let him jump again."
Xi Zihua slapped his tongue. It seemed that Xi Heng was really annoying, so let's just say, licking the dog has no house.
Waiting for the final statement, Xi Zihua looked at Song Pianzhen.
Song Pian paused and said:
"take it easy."
Xi Zihua didn't have any reaction yet, so Nie Lingbo smiled and asked:
"why?"