Chapter 37:


"So for me, you are the most important person in the world. With you, you have Shen Tuchuan who is willing to survive."
Shen Tuchuan calmly cut her heart to her, even though the old rotten meat can no longer be removed, and the flesh and foul looks are very unpleasant, but he still did so in the face of Ji Tian's sudden shake.
Ji Tingyi looked at him, and didn't seem to understand what it means to leave this boring world. Shen Tuchuan met her for a moment, her eyes fell on her red lips, and she couldn't help but kiss her gently.
The moment he touched his lips, he smelled the wine clearly, and his brows could not help but frown: "How much did you drink?"
"What to drink?" Ji Ting tilted his head and looked at him in confusion.
"Wine, how much did you drink?" Shen Tuchuan looked dignified.
Ji listened and thought hard. When he was cooking just now, he was absent-minded, and when he saw that the cooking wine ran out, he found a bottle of white wine and poured it into the pot. After pouring it, he was afraid that the taste would be different. Mouth of white wine, then another taste of white wine, then ...
"Half a bottle?" Ji listened confused.
Shen Tuchuan froze for a moment, then his face suddenly darkened: "Ji Ting! Are you long-tolerant, have you? You also learned to borrow alcohol to ease your worries?"
Ji Ting was startled by the sudden increase in his volume. He stared at him for a moment, staring at him for a while, his lips tearful: "Why are you yelling at me ..."
"..."
"I didn't drink it. I left the kitchen with a bad taste. You are so fierce ..." Ji Ting forgot his initial troubles and started a new round of chatter.
Shen Tuchuan had never seen her like this, and she felt a panic in her heart. Both hands wiped the tears on her face, rubbing and coaxing: "I didn't yell at you, I just think you have a bad drink. Don't drink, otherwise you will feel uncomfortable ... "
"You just yell at me!" Ji listened sobbing and snoring, swollen with only a slit of eyes stubbornly demonstrating what is heartbreaking, "Do you think I'm useless, so I don't like me anymore, I just You know, I'm useless, I'm a waste ...
"We have already discussed this issue, and I have never thought of it this way. If you define me so arbitrarily, you don't believe me, and you also don't respect me." Shen Tuchuan explained with patience.
Ji listened for a moment: "Do you mean, is everything my fault?"
"..." Although I really wanted to nod, I always felt that something was wrong.
At the critical moment, Shen Tuchuan did not follow the instinct of a straight man, but slowed his voice against his heart: "No, everything is my fault. I deceived you first. I didn't notice your thoughts in time. If I care more, You, you will not be so sad. "
"It's good if you know ..." Ji Ting pulled up and walked towards the room crookedly, and fell to the ground without taking two steps.
Shen Tuchuan was shocked and rushed to grab her arm, which did not let her fall straight to the ground. Ji listened for a moment and then returned to the familiar embrace. She wiped her tears and hugged Shen Tuchuan's waist, humming and not letting go.
She shed tears on him, and Shen Tuchuan felt a wet feeling across a layer of shirt, only to feel that his heart had melted.
"Did you already say it? Don't cry any more." Before meeting Ji Ting, Shen Tuchuan never thought that he could still speak in such a disgusting tone, and at this moment he only hated that his voice couldn't be more gentle, Soothe the scared little girl.
"I don't know, I just want to cry ..." Ji Ting's heart was sour, and he didn't know where there was so much grievance.
Holding her for a while, she thought of her business and shoved Shen Tuchuan away, walking to the room with tears.
Fearing that she would fall again, Shen Tuchuan hurriedly followed, and as soon as she entered the house, she saw her eyes dimly sitting in front of the dresser.
He wondered for a moment: "You want to go out with makeup?"
"No," Ji Ting choked and answered.
"Why do you go to the dresser?"
"Clean up my baby."
"..." Shen Tuchuan took a closer look, but saw that she had given her the jewellery she had given her before packing, and suddenly did not know what to say ... It was so drunk, and she had the energy to organize things. It was really hard for her Already.
Shen Tuchuan looked at her clumsy and tidy tidy jewellery, but could not help but feel interesting, so she sat down beside her and watched her patiently.
Ji Ting finally managed to rescue a necklace. As soon as he looked up, he saw Shen Tuchuan looking at himself as if he was watching a drama.
Before she could cry, Shen Tuchuan hurriedly interrupted her movements: "What's wrong?"
"You don't help me, why do I suffer so much ..." Ji Ting still cried, and the appearance of aggrieved Barra was comparable to that of the heroine of the drama.
"..."
Shen Tuchuan stared at her for three seconds, completely defeated by her, dragged a chair to her side and sat down, looked at a table of jewelry and asked: "How do you want to organize, I help you."
"Separate them and put them in the box." Ji Ting rubbed the corners of his eyes and obediently made his request.
Shen Tuchuan glanced in the direction she was pointing. The boxes containing the jewelry before were piled up in the corner. Obviously, the host didn't care about them before.
He was silent for a moment, while looking down to separate things according to Ji's request, he said lightly: "I will help you do it now, but you are not allowed to cry anymore, otherwise you will come by yourself."
As soon as Ji Tingzui swaggered, when he was about to speak, he heard his calm addition: "Skipping your mouth and coquettish is not enough, just sit here quietly."
Ji listened for a moment, and silently lowered his lips. She also had a third of drunken eyes, and stared at Shen Tuchuan's long fingers without blinking, watching the entangled jewellery being arranged by him, and forgot about crying for a while.
Quiet in the room for a long time, Ji Ting suddenly asked: "Are these jewelry real?"
"... Um." Shen Tuchuan admitted.
Ji Tingyi pinched the ruby ​​on his neck and murmured, "Then my necklace is really more than 20 million?"
"Bid at auction, it's more expensive than the price," Shen Tuchuan glanced at her, watching a small gem hanging on her fair neck, and her eyes were tender, "but the price doesn't matter, because you are worth it no matter what."
"Then those, aren't they expensive?" Ji Ting looked at the table before it was ready.
Shen Tuchuan's eyes returned to the table, and she continued to help her organize things: "It's almost the same. This bracelet is more expensive than the necklace. I bought it from another lady. It ’s good for your health. It ’s better for you. . "
Talking about it, I will introduce the brands and designers of these things on the table. In short, every piece of jewelry is extremely precious.
He hadn't studied these things before, so he didn't work hard. Every time he seemed to give gifts randomly, he had carefully selected them, so he knew everything about the material and the price.
Ji Ting heard a little pain in her heart, but she didn't even know why, and her dull head thought for a long time, and the tears fell down.
Shen Tuchuan was talking, and suddenly felt that the atmosphere was too quiet. When he looked up, he saw a woman who was in tears silently.
He was silent for a moment: "I got you in trouble again?"
This sentence was like a signal. Ji heard a whisper, sobbed and hugged her jewelry, lying on the table as sad as the end of the world: "Sorry, I do n’t know how valuable you are, I will treat you well in the future. , And no more littering, please don't leave me ... "
"..." Shen Tuchuan decided that in the future, he would not put anything containing alcohol, even medical alcohol!
Ji Ting was still crying, and Shen Tuchuan hugged the person without expression, turned around and threw it on the quilt. Ji Ting rolled along to the pillow, adjusted to a comfortable position, and then choked on the bed, looking pitiful.
Shen Tuchuan lay down and hugged the person directly into his arms, and closed his eyes tiredly: "Sleep."
"Not sleepy." Ji Ting sniffed.
"I'm sleepy, can you stay with me, okay?" Shen Tuchuan's voice was difficult to hide from sleepiness. Since Ji Ting began to trouble with him, he hasn't slept for a long time.
Ji Ting was very reluctant. Alcohol made her only want to cry for three days and three nights, but fortunately, finally, Shen Tuchuan's distress overcame alcohol. She hummed and pinched Shen Tuchuan's collar, rubbing slowly into sleep.
The sky gradually darkened, and the moonlight reflected into the room through the curtains. Ji Ting seemed to have some good dreams, and the corners of his lips kept rising slightly.
I don't know how long, she finally woke up, opened her eyes and moved a little, and was tightened by her strong arms.
Ji Ting was forced to listen to the powerful heartbeat in the chest of his opponent. After a long stay, he gradually recovered, and then everything he found after being drunk suddenly appeared in his mind.
With a bang, Ji Ting felt that her face was cooked, so hot that she wanted to rush to the bathroom to cool down. The little man in his heart frantically frantically, annoyed himself how to expose his true heart.
She has been a bit awkward during this time. One is because she is angry with Shen Tuchuan, but because the task is still not completely angry, and the other is because she has doubts about herself and feels that she is coming to this world. It doesn't make any sense at all.
... But Shen Tuchuan said to herself just now that she is the meaning of his life.
Ji Ting suddenly remembered the part where Shen Tuchuan was killed in the original text. Since the author gave him a smart brain, how could he be easily framed by Gu Duan's fool?
I'm afraid there is only one answer, that is, Shen Tuchuan feels that he has planted enough traps to avenge Shen Tushan and Gu value, so he completely loses interest in this world, and just finds that Gu value is poisoned, and he simply cooperates. Maybe, he also left enough evidence to allow Gu value to stay in prison for a lifetime ...
Ji Ting's body was a little cold, but her eyes were hot. It is because I read the original text that I know that every sentence of Shen Tuchuan is true. He is indeed tired of the world, but because of her appearance, he has a little more interest in the world.
She is his salvation, not a useless existence.
Ji Ting's throat was dry, biting his lip and drilling into Shen Tuchuan's arms, holding his waist unwilling to let go.
"Awake?" The hoarse voice of Shen Tuchuan just waking up from the top of his head seemed very seductive on this night without lights.
Ji Ting didn't know why his body trembled, and then the overwhelming embarrassment suddenly came—
She suddenly remembered that when she was drunk, she not only talked to Shen Tuchuan, but she also played cruelly on the belly, and finally cried while holding her jewelry? !!
"What's wrong?" Feeling the little girl in her arms suddenly stiffened, Shen Tuchuan frowned. "Are you a headache?"
... not to mention.
"I'll get you some medicine." Shen Tuchuan said as he was about to get up.
Ji Ting hurriedly pulled him back, holding him like an octopus, for fear that his tomato face would be exposed when he turned on the light.
"What the is wrong?" Naokawa saw her uncharacteristically, not only didn't hug, but was even more worried.
Ji heard a groan, and buried his face in his clothes. He forcibly shifted the subject: "You, why are you in my bed?"
"..." Shen Tuchuan was silent for a moment, "don't you remember?"
Ji listened for a moment, pretending to be okay, ‘hmm? "A cry:" What, what happened? I drank some wine, and then I don't remember anything. I am a broken drinker, always doing messy things. If anything offends, don't you Mind. "
"You talk so much."
"..."
"Like a guilty conscience."
"... What are you talking about?" Ji Ting tried to be as naive as possible, and then extruded a sentence from his teeth.
Seeing that she didn't look like something, Shen Tuchuan didn't worry too much. She lay down and hugged her into her arms, and stretched out her hands and rubbed her soft hair.
As long as he stopped provoking himself, Ji Ting obediently rubbed him around without any sense of resistance.
The room was quiet again, and there was only dim moonlight in the dark night, and the breathing of each other was clear and even.
"Let's make peace, right?" Shen Tuchuan asked softly, with a sense of unconfidence that he didn't even notice.
Ji listened for a moment, and replied with a stern face: "You still lied to me, I'm still very angry."
Before she said anything, Shen Tuchuan's body was already stiff.
The smile in Ji Tingyin ’s eyes: "But in the end, you did n’t make any big mistakes. When you pretended to be poor, you did n’t want to bear my hardships. When I was found out, I confessed that my attitude was honest. Can't figure it out. "
"Then you figure it out now?" Shen Tuchuan whispered.
"Well," Ji Ting raised his lips, "thinking." He showed her the heart, how could she still not figure it out.
"Can you reconcile?" Shen Tuchuan was quite attached to this issue.
"Hmm ..." Ji was a little embarrassed, and his voice went down.
Shen Tuchuan gradually relaxed, reached out and stroked her hair, and said ‘thank you’ very sincerely. ’
"..." Ji Ting turned out to be thankful with his gratitude, the whole heart seemed to have eaten lemon.
For a long while, Shen Tuchuan chuckled and said, "I still don't remember, so why didn't you get me out of bed?"
"..." Will a good atmosphere die without ruining it?
Ji heard the answer to him, and drove people out with a pillow by Moonlight.
Shen Tuchuan was pushed to the door by her in shame, and still wanted to return to bed unwillingly: "I just joked casually, don't be angry, I know you broke the film, I must not remember anything ..."
"Shut up!" The more he spoke, the more angry Ji heard.
Shen Tuchuan's shoulders trembled, but he didn't dare laugh out loud, for fear she would fight the cold war with herself again.
When he was pushed out of the door and the door was to be closed in front of him, he suddenly reached out to block the door, and grabbed Ji Yan's waist with his other hand, leaning over and kissing.
Ji listened to ‘唔’, and reluctantly tipped his toes. The moon-colored eyes looked at Shen Tuchuan resentfully, which made him feel awkward.
After a long-lost kiss, both of them breathed a little, and in the next night, they could not see Shen Tuchuan's face clearly, but they felt the danger faintly.
"Listen ..."
boom!
"..."
Shen Tuchuan's rare expression froze for a moment, and then realized that she had closed the door for half of what she said.
Inexplicably ate a closed door, Shen Tuchuan, who had thought that there would be great progress today, laughed, but instead of knocking on the door again, instead telling her to drink more water, she turned and returned to her room.
I don't know for any reason. He didn't turn on the light all the way. After lying on the bed in the dark, he reached out and touched the soft quilt. For a moment, I felt that Ji Ting was here.
... It's crazy.
Shen Tuchuan smiled silently, and closed his eyes happily.
Without a word overnight, the next day the light expelled darkness as usual.
Ji Ting opened her eyes suddenly and saw that she hurried to get up after eight o'clock, and then suddenly remembered that she had resigned yesterday.
The tense spirit was like a deflated balloon, and the whole person was relaxed. She breathed a sigh of relief, crawled back to the bed, looked at the falling snow outside the window, and breathed a long breath of relief-
It's so cool to not have to go to work. After all, who doesn't want to be an ordinary rich man?
At the same time Ji Ting was relaxed and happy, he also complained about Shen Tuchuan. If he did not lie, he would have lived such a leisurely life long ago.
At this time, the floor was warm enough, and she turned over comfortably, and the strap of the nightdress slipped off.
Snow outside the window?
Ji Ting jumped up and rushed to the bed, and a cold wind poured in the moment she opened the window. She froze suddenly, and hurriedly closed the window again.
Even when locked up, she still lay on the glass and looked out, with an incredible expression on her face. Doesn't it say that the temperature this year is relatively high, so it is unlikely that it will snow? !! What's floating outside, dandruff?
Ji Ting was disgusted by his own imagination, went back to bed lying dull, closed his eyes and fell asleep again, completely unwilling to believe this cruel reality.
However, before she fell asleep, the slamming of the door rang.
"..." This movement, the unknown, thought that debt collection had come.
Ji Ting just came up with this idea, and then thought about it, but it was not debt collection, so he pretended to fall asleep decisively.
Shen Tuchuan knocked on the door and didn't get a response. He rushed straight in. The young and arrogant little master stood in front of Ji Ting's bed with a spatula and couldn't control his joy when he said: "Listen, it's snowing."
"..."
Ji heard a slight hum, and frowned, turning over, as if disturbed in his sleep. Shen Tuchuanton paused, his voice lowered unconsciously by eight degrees: "Listen, haven't you woke up yet?"
The answer to him was Ji Hean's motionless back.
Shen Tuchuan purses her lips: "Keep on sleeping, I'll make breakfast."
Ji listened to the sound of his footsteps to the door, and then the sound of the door being closed, finally sighed with relief, turned over and prepared to think about countermeasures--
"what!"
Shen Tuchuan, who was supposed to go out, was standing by the bed at this moment. After seeing her finally found herself, she put her lip corner and lay on the bed, pinching her face and asking, "Pretend to sleep, huh? My bag is about to expire. , We need to run out as soon as possible. "
Ji Ting's face was slightly hot, and he deliberately ignored the second half of his sentence: "I, I didn't, I just woke up."
"It's snowing, have you seen it?" Shen Tuchuan asked.
Ji Ting closed his eyes: "I'm blind and can't see anything."
Shen Tuchuan was so annoyed by her rogue, holding her face and leaving two teeth marks on her lips. I never expected that Shen Tuchuan would bite her Ji Ting, and suddenly opened her eyes in panic: "Are you finally going to hate me for love?"
"You know I love you, too?" Shen Tuchuan asked back.
Ji Ting was stunned by his unpredictable love words. He didn't know how to refute. He said for a long time: "I love you too ..."
For a moment, Shen Tuchuan's eyes darkened, "What did you say?"
"I and I didn't say anything, is the kitchen fire still on? You hurriedly watch it, don't confuse my porridge." Ji Ting said as he pushed him under the bed, after pushing him out of bed, Be willing to bomb people out.
Shen Tuchuan grabbed her wrist and said in a low voice: "Tell me what you just said."
"... You didn't hear it, why should I repeat it again?" Ji looked up dissatisfied, and the heat on his face increased after seeing his eyes.
"Because I want to listen."
Ji listened for a moment, but even more embarrassed to say it. God knows why she said such a sentence just now.
"Really don't say?" Shen Tuchuan waited for a long time before he could not wait, his brows could not help raising his eyebrows.
Ji listened to his appearance and knew that he was uncomfortable, but still couldn't help asking: "If I don't say, what can you do with me?"
Shen Tuchuan gently raised the corners of her lips, leaned in with one hand, leaned close to her rounded earlobe, and said: "Now, I will make your bed double."
Ji Ting's face turned red, and he extended his two small paws and shoved him sharply: "... you stay away from me!"
"Really don't say?" Shen Tuchuan pinched her.
Ji couldn't hear, and blushed and shoved him outside the door, snapping it shut.
With a smile, Shen Tuchuan turned around and continued to boil his porridge.
After waiting for breakfast to be ready, it was half an hour later, and Shen Tuchuan came back and knocked on Ji ’s door: "I have eaten."
"... not hungry!"
"Come out, I won't bother you." Shen Tuchuan was helpless.
The room was silent, and half a quarter later, he heard the door open a small slit, revealing a pair of vigilant eyes: "You don't really tease me?"
"Really." Shen Tuchuan looked sincere.
Ji Ting looked at him in disbelief: "Don't talk to me about that kind of thing?"
"What kind of thing?" Shen Tuchuan innocent eyes.
Ji listened to his teeth and closed the door. Shen Tuchuan quickly shoved his hand into the crack of the door and nodded with a smile: "No more, no more."
Ji Ting didn't believe his character very much, but his stomach was really hungry. After a long time of tangling, he hummed out.
You don't have to worry about being late, and you have a completely leisurely breakfast, which is a long-lost joy for Ji Ting. Shen Tuchuan watched her eat a bun and a half bowl of porridge more than usual, and felt happy physically and mentally, and once again reflected on her mistakes to deceive her.
She shouldn't be deceived, otherwise she would have eaten more.
Ji Ting finished eating the last bite of porridge and looked up to see Shen Tuchuan's guilt, as if she was a beggar who had been going out to beg for a few years and was hungry.
"..." This feeling really makes people physically and mentally unpleasant.
After the two had finished eating, Ji Ting took the initiative to clean up the chopsticks. After seeing Shen Tuchuan staring at himself beside him, he couldn't help crying for a while: "Master, I just have a bowl, don't you have to stare like this?"
"I just want to see you," he has missed her for too long in the Cold War, and even if she has been around, he misses her too much. "Also, don't call me Master."
"Why?" Ji Ting raised an eyebrow.
Shen Tuchuan snorted softly: "You have torn up the contract, you just don't want to call me Master. Since you don't want to, you won't be allowed to call after that."
"I did it because I didn't want to call your young master? It was because I was fooled by you that you were angry." Ji Ting felt that his brain circuit was occasionally clear.
Shen Tuchuan glanced at her: "Are you still angry now?"
"I'm mad." What kind of anger is this intermittent fool, she won't be angry anymore.
Shen Tuchuanton took a moment and tried to ask, "Since I'm not angry, can the contract be continued?"
"..." Ji listened to silence for a long time, and looked at him silently, "How do you want me to be your aunt?"
"I don't want you to be a maid, but I want a contract that can bind you, so that you will be unhappy one day and leave me again." Shen Tuchuan seemed to think of something unpleasant, and his voice faded. .
Ji Ting blinked, and he was so angry with him.
Ban Tu Shen Tuchuan thoughtfully: "In fact, there are many types of contracts. This kind of employment contract is the most useless, but there is another type that can use the law more effectively."
"Other?" Ji Ting frowned.
Shen Tuchuan chuckled and didn't speak.
Ji heard a strange look at him, then thought of something else: "Not to mention that, why didn't you go to work?"
"You have resigned, what am I going to do?" Shen Tuchuan was displeased.
Ji heard a glare at him: "I resigned because everyone else was uncomfortable with my existence, and because I had already said I was going to resign. Your chief executive, why did you come back with nothing?"
"I haven't been to the company much before. I would be too bored if you didn't go to work. I wouldn't go during this time."
He always only solves major issues. As for the trivialities of operating the company, it has always been dealt with a week ago. Otherwise, he will not know the matter that the branch sends people to visit the headquarters, and he will not easily get off in front of Ji Ting.
Ji listened to him and he was quite righteous, and immediately laughed: "Co-authors have to be a cow for you, right?"
"Well, he treats me as a cow and a horse, I treat you as a cow and a horse," Shen Tuchuan gently hugged her from behind, "So when do you give me this opportunity?"
Given that it's snowing today, Ji listens shamefully. She blushed for a moment, earning mercilessly from his arms, and said five words in a serious manner: "Don't even think about it."
"..." Shen Tuchuan knew that she would not keep her appointment, so she didn't care much, but she didn't want to ruin her mood. "Nothing is happening today, shall we go out for a date?"
"No, you can't bear the wind." Ji Ting quickly refused.
Shen Tuchuan pursed his lips: "I'm much better now."
Ji listened to him with a glance, and still refused to budge. After coming out of the Shen Tu family, his body is much better, but it is not as good as normal. He usually gets a fever when he gets cold.
Shen Tuchuan saw her, but she could only take a book and sit in front of the floor-to-ceiling window to pass the time. Ji listened, smiled, and took her cell phone to follow her.
The more and more snowflakes drifted out of the window, the distant world gradually became white, and the living room was very quiet. Occasionally, the sound of page turning of books was issued, and soon it became quiet.
Ji Ting swiped her cell phone for a while, and gradually felt sleepy. She yawned and rested on Shen Tuchuan's leg. She fell asleep with her eyes closed.
When she was doing these things, Shen Tuchuan was motionless, as if she was still reading a book seriously, but his hands were sour, and the book did not turn a page.
I don't know how long, Ji Ting got up staggered, and after touching Shen Tuchuan's arm, suddenly heard him hum. Ji listened stiffly and woke up completely, hurriedly grabbed his wrist and asked, "What's wrong?"
Shen Tuchuan was extremely patient and rarely felt uncomfortable. Ji Ting was anxious and grasped his hands even harder.
Shen Tuchuan's expression was a bit painful, and he slowly said, "His hand is numb."
"..."
"You let go first." The place you were caught was just like the electricity, it didn't taste very good.
Ji listened quickly and loosened his wrist, watching him stiffly put down the book, and asked angrily and funnyly: "I didn't pillow your hand, why is my leg numb but numb?
"Don't dare to move, afraid to wake you up." Shen Tuchuan said leisurely.
Ji listened for a moment and coughed for a moment: "Then you are so considerate."
"It's okay, it's all I should do." For the praise, Shen Tuchuan was not polite at all.
Ji laughed aloud, and looked at him for a moment, feeling: "Looking at your virtue, who can think of you as such a fierce person before."
"Actually I am fierce now, but I am not fierce to you anymore." Shen Tuchuan printed a kiss on her face.
Ji Mingming knew the answer, but still wanted to ask, "Why?"
"Don't dare." Shen Tuchuan looked at her meaningfully.
"..." She thought she would answer ‘because I love you’. ‘Dare’ is a straight and natural answer?
"What's wrong?" Shen Tuchuan saw her eyes widen and asked a question.
Ji heard a disgusting look at him: "It's nothing, I just think some people are really dogs."
Shen Tuchuan didn't ask the question rationally, but half dragged and said something else.
The snow did not stop all day, and at night, a thick layer had been accumulated downstairs.
Ji Ting stood in front of the window with hot coffee and looked at the snow below. She was at home with Shen Tuchuan for the whole day. I really wanted to go out for a while now.
"The weather forecast indicates that it may be snowier. Let's go to the supermarket to buy something. Don't you like hot pot? How about cooking the hot pot tomorrow?" Shen Tuchuan proposed behind her.
... Hot pot, Ji listened shamefully, but looked at his pale face, hesitated and shook his head: "Shop online, you can't blow hair."
"I will wear two more, a hat and a scarf, and a face mask to ensure that I don't let myself see the wind." Shen Tuchuan looked helpless.
Ji Ting was still hesitant, and was pushed by Shen Tuchuan to change his clothes.
The two men went out armed, took off the masks as soon as they came downstairs, and took a deep sip of Ling Ling's air, because the drowsy brain suddenly became awake.
"It's so comfortable!" Ji listened excitedly to Shen Tuchuan.
Shen Tuchuan obediently wore a whole set of cold-resistant clothes, and the whole man was wrapped round, showing only a pair of eyes outside. At this moment, these eyes were full of smiles and stars.
"Let's go." He listened to Ji extended his gloved hand.
Ji Ting smiled and caught, and the two walked forward in the snow. Ji Ting led him to leave footprints one after another on the snow, and the sky was full of snow under the yellow street lamp. As soon as Ji Ting looked up, he saw Shen Tuchuan's hat covered with snow.
She pointed to Shen Tuchuan's head: "Did you know? This is called a white-headed old man."
Shen Tuchuan froze for a moment, then a pleasant low laugh came from his throat: "Is it?"
"I also watch it online, don't you find it fun?" Ji Ting's eyes were bent.
Shen Tuchuan raised his lips, and his voice came from behind the mask dumbly: "Okay, I will seriously consider it."
What to consider? Get married? Ji listened for a moment, and as soon as he was about to speak, he was led away, and he could only swallow the problem.
Because of the fun on the road, they usually walked to the supermarket for only ten minutes. It took them two hours to go back and forth. When they got home, it was already more than nine in the evening.
As soon as he entered the house, Ji Ting immediately took off his cumbersome down jacket and collapsed comfortably on the sofa: "I will not go out next time, it's really tired to walk on a snowy day."
"Are you sure you're tired of walking?" I don't know who it was. I met a group of children on the way back and played a twenty-minute snowball fight with others.
Ji looked at him dissatisfied and said, "You don't even help me." Her height is like a tower among the children, and they chose her to fight alone.
"Who forbids me to take off my gloves?" Shen Tuchuan raised an eyebrow.
Ji listened softly and ignored him, and Shen Tuchuan took the bag to the kitchen and put things in the refrigerator the same way.
Ji Ting quietly looked at his busy back under the warm light, and suddenly his eyes became hot. She has no family, and the only relative in her life is a friend who grew up with the orphanage, but both people basically take delivery for a living, and rarely have such a strong home feeling.
I did not expect the first experience, turned out to be in the virtual world.
When Shen Tuchuan returned from putting things in, she saw her staring blankly at her, and could not help but evoke the corners of her lips: "You look at me like this and make me think of the bag in my house."
"Don't you say that you don't tease me?" Ji Ting sneered.
Shen Tuchuan shrugged: "The instinct of a man, even if he doesn't say it, he still thinks, I can't control it."
"... Don't control it."
"What?" She was too quiet, he didn't hear it for a while.
Ji heard a cough, his face gradually turned red, but still raised the volume and said again. Shen Tuchuan's throat moved, she strode forward in front of her and crouched, and her neck had a weak arc: "Are you serious?"
"If you don't want it, I'll take it back now ..."
Before he finished speaking, he was pushed to the sofa by Shen Tuchuan. Ji Ting looked at the sky and couldn't help but swallow.
"I was just a little bit sudden and didn't say I didn't want to." Shen Tuchuan's eyes flashed a smile, concealing the deepest desire.
Ji Ting don't open your face, don't say anything awkwardly, "Just start, just like that, isn't it a little too bland?"
"Why aren't you plain?" Shen Tuchuan's voice was hoarse.
Ji listened for a moment: "Normally, not all novels are misunderstood or ..."
Before she finished speaking, Shen Tuchuan blocked her mouth, and decided that tonight, except for letting her say what she wanted to hear, nothing else was allowed. 2k novel reading network
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