Chapter 704: Coax early summer to sleep

Especially under the dim light, the two people posted so close together, and the scene they were in was so ambiguous, Su Yang was even more amused.
　　
　　 At this time, he couldn't help but think of a passage in Zhang Xiaoxian's book:
　　
　　【The good time of love is a stage of suffering from gain and loss. You know he likes you, and you like him. The days of flirting, ambiguous and ambiguous, every day is sweet. I woke up in the morning with a smile on my face. I wanted to hear his voice and wanted to see him. It is the happiest when it is still undecided. 】
　　
　　 He and Chu Xia seem to be at this stage at this time.
　　
　　 Whether Su Yang likes early summer or not, Su Yang can't be completely sure. He can only say that he likes it, right? At least he had never met a woman who touched his heart like early summer.
　　
　　 Among the few women who are close to him,
　　
　　 What Tang Jing gave him is a kind of maternal thoughtfulness and care. Like a big sister, a shelter from the wind.
　　
　　 What Xu Lu gave him was a kind of excitement, a kind of indulgence until dawn, like an indispensable passion in life.
　　
　　 Lin Jiali gave him a kind of care among friends, making trouble, hurting each other, but caring for each other.
　　
　　 Only early summer seems to be different.
　　
　　 That is a faint heartbeat, a faint impulse to stay together.
　　
　　 It's just that Su Yang has never been in a relationship after all, and at the same time met so many excellent opposite sexes, he is a bit unable to distinguish his feelings, so he can't make a choice quickly.
　　
　　Especially human nature is greedy, no one wants to monopolize all good affairs. Su Yang is no exception. So he was hesitating, tangling, and wandering. This also makes him feel confused about the feelings of early summer
　　
　　 And do you like Su Yang in early summer?
　　
　　 Su Yang definitely likes it.
　　
　　 Several times in early summer, he has not been entangled in the shyness and reservedness of the girl, and stood bravely on Su Yang's side, coupled with her every move, her thoughtfulness, and her eyes. If these are not liking, Su Yang can only say that he doesn't understand feelings.
　　
　　 And now that two people have each other in their hearts, it is not an exaggeration to say that they are ambiguous. This happens to be the most beautiful experience in love.
　　
　　 Breaking away from her own blind thoughts, Su Yang glanced at Chu Xia. Early summer under the light is beautiful, with a small face, big eyes, and long eyelashes, like an angel.
　　
　　 Su Yang looked away a little dodge, and landed on Chu Xia's calf again. He reached out and touched it, Chu Xia's legs were slippery, so he slid all the way to the place where his ankle swelled in Chu Xia.
　　
　　 Su Yang touched it lightly. There was a "silk~" sound in my ear.
　　
　　 Su Yang turned his head and looked over, and saw that Chu Xia's small faces had been wrinkled together, and took a breath.
　　
　　 Su Yang asked, "Does it hurt?"
　　
　　 Gritting his teeth in early summer, whispered, "It doesn't hurt."
　　
　　 Su Yang smiled, "If it doesn't hurt, I will continue."
　　
　　 After speaking, Su Yang suddenly felt that the dialogue was a little weird. Why did it resemble some other scenes that made people dreamy?
　　
　　 Su Yang glanced at Chu Xia, but Chu Xia did not respond, Su Yang breathed a sigh of relief.
　　
　　 He roughly checked Chu Xia's ankle, touched it, and pressed it. He felt that the bone should not be broken, but the sprain was more serious.
　　
　　 So he thought about it, took out two three-missed ginseng mustaches from his pocket, then took out a glass of water from his pocket, and said to Chuxia, "Little Chuxia, I will make you a magic trick."
　　
　　 Looking at Su Yang in the early summer, his eyes blinked, "What magic?"
　　
　　Su Yang raised his left hand, "Look, these are two ginseng whiskers."
　　
　　 Early summer nodded.
　　
　　 Su Yang raised his right hand again, "Look, this is a glass of water."
　　
　　 Early summer nodded again.
　　
　　Su Yang threw the ginseng into the water cup, and the ginseng was dissolved in the water, and it turned into a cup of orange water in a moment. Su Yang said, "Dangdang~ Look, the magic is complete."
　　
　　 There was a moment of silence in early summer.
　　
　　 Then he looked at Su Yang with big eyes, "President Dad, my mother seems to make tea like this, but it takes longer."
　　
　　Su Yang:
　　
　　 Can this be the same! That's tea! This is ginseng water! Price alone is not a price! Sisters!
　　
　　 Su Yang felt that he was despised, so he directly put the water glass in Chuxia’s hand and said, "Drink it."
　　
　　 In early summer, he glanced at Su Yang, stuck out his tongue cutely, took the ginseng water, and drank it in one fell swoop.
　　
　　 After drinking, she looked at Su Yang and asked cutely, "Isn't it drugged?"
　　
　　 Su Yang was irritated by Chuxia, "If you are drugged, it's useless to ask after you drink it!"
　　
　　 Early summer thought for a while, nodded, "It makes sense."
　　
　　 After drinking the ginseng water, Su Yang put away the water cup, then went to the bed and asked Chu Xia, "How is it? Do you feel it?"
　　
　　 Early summer thought for a while, "It looks like an itchy ankle."
　　
　　 Su Yang nodded, "That's right. If it is itchy, it means that it is being treated and it will be cured soon."
　　
In early summer, she raised her ankle. She had long legs. When she raised it, the whole leg was almost like a landing gear. She tilted her head and looked at her ankle. The visible ankle was swelling a little bit and changed. light.
　　
　　 There was a happy smile on Chu Xia’s face, she put down her legs, and then smiled and said to Su Yang, "Thank you, Mr. President."
　　
　　 Su Yang sat on the edge of the bed, covered her with the quilt, and said, "You are welcome."
　　
　　 Seeing Su Yang's gentle movements, Chu Xia's eyes seemed to have something more, she turned sideways, gently leaned on Su Yang's shoulder, and said softly, "Su Yang, you hug me."
　　
　　 Maybe it was because I was too close to me in early summer, maybe it was the faint and soft scent from early summer, or it was the request I made to hold myself in early summer. Anyway, at that moment, Su Yang felt that his heartbeat seemed to be slowly accelerating.
　　
　　 He swallowed, lifted his hand gently, wrapped it around Chuxia's shoulder, and then put it down.
　　
　　 Chu Xia trembles slightly, and then his body moves to get closer to Su Yang.
　　
　　 Su Yang looked down at Chu Xia and found that Chu Xia's hands were gently twisting the quilt. His eyes were closed without knowing when, and his long eyelashes quivered gently, like two naughty little wings.
　　
　　 Su Yang raised a smile on his face, then put his hands around Chu Xia's shoulders, and patted them lightly, as if he was coaxing a child to sleep
　　
　　 I don’t know how long it took. It seemed that there were twenty minutes, maybe half an hour. The breathing of early summer, who had been in Su Yang's arms, gradually calmed down, and his eyelashes stopped moving.
　　
　　 Su Yang looked at her, and after confirming that she was asleep, he carefully laid her flat on the bed.
　　
　　 I was not awakened in early summer, but fell asleep so softly.
　　
　　 Su Yang looked at her face in her sleep, the more she looked cute, and then she slowly lowered her head and gently kissed Chu Xia’s lips.
　　
　　 The lips of early summer are soft and slippery, with a little sweetness.
　　
　　 Su Yang tasted nothing, then got up and left the bed.
　　
　　 At the end of the bed, Su Yang lifted the quilt underneath Chuxia's feet and looked at Chuxia's injured ankle in the dim light. The ankle has recovered, except for the faint red mark, there is no other difference from the other foot. It seems to be completely healed tomorrow morning.
　　
　　 Su Yang put down and re-covered the quilt for Chu Xia, then tucked her in, then turned off the lights, and left Chu Xia’s home with the [Hands of Fate].
　　
　　 Back to the villa, Su Yang lay on her bed, with her hands behind her head, looking at the ceiling, her mind was full of early summer.
　　
　　 I don’t know if it’s because people are particularly sentimental at night. Su Yang always feels like he is in a depression.
　　
　　 Mingming just came back from Chuxia, Mingminggang and Chuxia have made some progress, but Su Yang is actually a little scared.
　　
　　 After all, he is not an ordinary person, he has super powers, and many little monsters and secrets. These things always seem to give him a special sense of mission.
　　
　　 He wants to change the world, he wants people to live better, and he wants to make himself better. But in the future, no one can say for sure.
　　
　　 There are so many capitalists and vested interests in this world. When one day they use their superpowers to smash their pots with special items, can they really tolerate them?
　　
　　 When the time comes, will you be the enemy of the world?
　　
　　 Then if you were with Chuxia and something like this happened, what would she do?
　　
　　 Can she accept such a life?
　　
　　 Will she be affected?
　　
　　 Did you harm her?
　　
　　 Su Yang was a little confused.
　　
　　 He just thought quietly in the dark.
　　
　　 After some time, a dull voice suddenly came from the darkness, "You are in love."
　　
　　 Su Yang was taken aback, "Who is there?"
　　
　　 The light is on. The dazzling light came, Su Yang quickly covered his eyes with his hands, and then squinted to look over.
　　
　　 I saw that the light bulb above my head was talking.
　　
　　 Su Yang breathed a sigh of relief, "Old Wu. You scared me to death."
　　
　　 It was the light bulb that Su Yang had turned on before: Little Monster Lao Wu.
　　
　　 After finishing the lighting, this guy didn't like to stay in the virtual space. He pretended to be a lamp in Su Yang's villa every day.
　　
　　 The old tungsten light slowly dimmed, and then chanted, "Ask what love in the world is, and teach you life and death."
　　
　　 Su Yang said angrily, "Change another one."
　　
　　 Old Tungsten said again with its unique cadence, "I wish to be a lovebird in the sky, and a branch in the earth."
　　
　　Su Yang:
　　
　　 Su Yang sat up and said, "Old Wu, can you stop reading love poems? And, do you understand love?"
　　
　　 Old Tungsten was born sentimental like a poet. He said, "How can I not understand love. I have just experienced an unforgettable love."
　　
　　 Su Yang was surprised, "When did it happen?"
　　
　　 Old Tungsten, "Just a few days ago. Evening."
　　
　　 Su Yang looked up at the lamp, and then said in confusion, "Who do you fall in love with? Our desk lamp? Spotlights? Light strips? Or incandescent lamps?"
　　
　　 Old Tungsten said slowly, "Neither."
　　
　　 Its voice seems to come from a distance, distant and sentimental, "It's a moth."
　　
　　 Su Yang:? ?
　　
　　 Su Yang's foggy head. Did you hear me right? Moths? Lamp and moth fall in love?
　　
　　The monsters in my own family are all learning Xiaoha now, not only crossing the gender boundary, but also crossing the isolation of species, right?
　　
　　 Old Tungsten said, "A few days ago, I climbed to the toilet and twisted myself in."
　　
　　 "There is a small window next to the toilet, which communicates with the outside world."
　　
　　 "I turn on the lights every night, looking at the scenery outside, and thinking about my life."
　　
　　 "And just as I was feeling, she appeared suddenly, she flew to the window, looked at me, staring at me affectionately. Telling me her love for me."
　　
　　Su Yang:
　　
　　 Although Lao Wu said something poetic, how does it feel a bit weird?
　　
　　 Su Yang asked, "What then?"
　　
　　 Old Tungsten said, "Then she flapped her wings and wanted to fly in and merge with me."
　　
　　 Su Yang asked again, "What about then?"
　　
　　 Old Tungsten said, "After that, there will be no more. I didn't open the window for her."
　　
　　 Su Yang:? ?
　　
　　 Su Yang said, "This is your love? Where is love? Where is love? And this seems to be the story of a fluttering moth attracted by lights!"
　　
　　 "And! You don't even have hands! How can you open the window for her!"
　　
　　 "Neither." Old Tungsten said, "You don't understand our love."
　　
　　Su Yang:
　　
　　 "What is your love?"
　　
　　 Old Tungsten, "Let go. Letting go is our love for each other."
　　
　　 Su Yang felt inexplicably that what Lao Wu said was getting more and more philosophical, and he couldn't help asking, "Why let it go?"
　　
　　 Old Tungsten asked, "I ask you, what is the idiom related to moths?"
　　
　　 Su Yang thought for a moment, "Moths to the fire?"
　　
　　 Old Tungsten, "Yes. So what she wants is fire. And I am not. I am just a lamp. So she found the wrong person. I knew I was not what she wanted, so I rejected her."
　　
　　 Su Yang was silent for a while.
　　
　　 Suddenly I felt that Old Tungsten seemed to have something in his words.
　　
　　 Su Yang pondered for a while, then looked up at Old Wu, "Aren't you thinking about telling me something based on your own story?"
　　
　　 Old Tungsten neither admits nor denies, "Think for yourself."
　　
　　 Su Yang lowered his head again and was silent.
　　
　　 This time he was silent for a long, long time.
　　
An hour later, Su Yang looked up, then "cut" and said, "I feel that your love is not right at all. You think that what she needs is fire. But how do you know that she wants more than just a light? "
　　
　　 "I now admit that you did have love. But you missed it. And I won't."
　　
　　 After that, Su Yang didn't intend to continue chatting with Lao Wu~EbookFREE.me~ but twisted it off and threw it into the virtual space.
　　
　　 I can't see my upset, I just run away after the fight! Cool!
　　
　　 However, after discussing the love between the two with Lao Wu, Su Yang felt that a stone had been put down in his heart.
　　
　　Go the capitalist, I just want to make the world a better place!
　　
　　 As for early summer, let her choose.
　　
　　 Never use the excuse of "for her good" and then give up her. This is the biggest disrespect for girls.
　　
　　 After figuring out everything, Su Yang went to bed and went to sleep beautifully: Tomorrow I will go to Early Summer!
　　
　　 Early the next morning, Su Yang was awakened by the ringing of his cell phone. Su Yang knew that Xiao Di must be able to pass important calls at this time, so he got up, rubbed his eyes, and connected the phone.
　　
　　 "Hello? Brother Su! Are you awake?"
　　
　　 The familiar voice, the familiar boldness of the imperial masters, were obviously from Wu Feng.
　　
　　 Su Yang and Wu Feng are already familiar, so they joked, "Now I wake up."
　　
　　 Wu Feng laughed, "I'm sorry. I'm just a little too excited, so I called you early in the morning."
　　
　　 Su Yang yawned and said, "It's all right. What are you looking for?"
　　
　　 Wu Feng said, "Of course it's a big deal to find you. Let me tell you, the male lead of our movie is fixed!"
　　
　　 Su Yang was surprised, "Who?"