Chapter 43: Want to kiss your thunderstorm

To decorate a new house, there are too many things to consider, but this feeling of filling up the home little by little has a full happiness sense. This happiness can dilute all fatigue.
Shirakawa was immersed in the idea of ​​Mu Xiaoya, and for the first time eagerly wanted to live in a completely strange house. He wanted the big sofa Mu Xiaoya said, the one that would allow them both to watch TV on the bed, so they wouldn't have to go back to the bedroom when they were sleepy. He wanted a big TV on the opposite wall, bought the good sound that Mu Xiaoya said, and experienced the cinema at home. He wanted to see Mu Xiaoya, who was preparing dinner for him in the kitchen, through the glazed counter during dinner. At that time, he wanted to help her with the dishes and eat together. Then he would wash all the dishes and put them back in the cabinet.
He wanted to read a book in the attic with Mu Xiaoya, let the sun shine through the colored glass windows, and sprinkle it on the off-white tatami.
He likes this house, this house with only him and Mu Xiaoya.
"Boom ~~"
A muffled noise came from the sky, which alarmed Mu Xiaoya who was lying on the ground, hesitating which color sofa to buy.
"It's really going to rain." Mu Xiaoya looked at the sky that was gradually covered by clouds. In the morning, Uncle Li said that when it was raining, she didn't believe it.
It rained and thundered.
Shirakawa looked out of the window, his eyes sparkling with unknown glory.
"Xiaochuan, go and turn on the lights in the living room." The sky was blocked by Thundercloud, and the room went dark as soon as Mu Xiaoya was almost invisible to the words recorded on her notebook. It must be big. I'll close the bedroom windows and the attic. "
Mu Xiaoya threw her notebook on the ground, stood on the floor while supporting the floor, and when she got up to go to the bedroom to close the window, her arm was suddenly grabbed by Shirakawa.
"Ogawa?" Mu Xiaoya turned around in surprise, but it was already dark at this time, and the living room was not opened. She could not see the expression on Shirakawa's face and could only ask him, "What happened?"
"It's raining." Shirakawa's voice was a little stuffy.
"I know, it should be a thunder shower. Although the sky looks scary, the rain soon stopped, don't be afraid." Mu Xiaoya comforted.
"Thunder." After Shirakawa said this, there was another muffled sound in the sky, as if the beast's depressing roar, and his bones twirled in his throat.
"You ..." Mu Xiaoya remembered that Shirakawa was afraid of thunder, how could she forget it!
"Don't be afraid, thunder will not hurt us." Mu Xiaoya didn't go to close the window, she lifted her toes and laboriously covered Shirakawa's ears, for fear that Shirakawa would be frightened by the thunderous thunder again. While covering Shirakawa's ears, she wanted to find a sheltered place to make Shirakawa more secure.
"Ogawa, let's go to the bathroom." The bathroom window is small. Unlike the living room with a full balcony, hiding in it should not be so scared.
"It's raining." Shirakawa didn't walk to the living room according to Mu Xiaoya's instructions. He stood straight in place, repeating these three words mechanically.
Mu Xiaoya thought Shirakawa was scared, but if the living room light was on at this time, she would find that there was no trace of fear on Shirakawa's face.
"I know, let's go to the bathroom." Mu Xiaoya dragged Shirakawa and walked in, but Shirakawa held it back and pulled it in the opposite direction.
"Ogawa?" Shirakawa's hand was steady and strong, and Mu Xiaoya was pulled by him, watching him walk straight towards the balcony, then opened the floor-to-ceiling window of the balcony, and took her into the room. Stormy balcony.
Just a moment later, the two were poured into falling chickens by pouring rain.
"Boom ~~" There was another thunder in the sky. There was a flash of electric light behind the cloud. Mu Xiaoya saw the wet Shirakawa by the electric light. He stood with his back to him, and stared down at him with concentration. The dim environment still made him unable to see Shirakawa's expression.
What's wrong?
"Ogawa, it's raining, let's go in advance." Mu Xiaoya didn't know what happened to Shirakawa, but it didn't feel good to be watered by the heavy rain. She tried to bring Shirakawa back to the room first.
Shirakawa couldn't understand Mu Xiaoya, so she leaned forward along her movements, using her whole body to reach Mu Xiaoya against the glass window of the balcony, then lowered her head, and reminded with actions.
"Well!"
Her eyes were wide and her wet body was almost insecure against the smooth glass windows. Her lower back was steadily supported by Shirakawa. The two were kissing on the balcony where the heavy rain fell, and they kissed the dark.
If at this time Mu Xiaoya doesn't understand what Shirakawa means, then she has spent that honeymoon trip. At this moment, it seemed that he was back in the small, dark and humid space on the hillside.
Mu Xiaoya closed her eyes and took the initiative to deepen the kiss.
The torrential rain lasted for more than ten minutes and gradually became smaller. Thundercloud dispersed and the light returned to the earth.
The two have also returned to the living room, with their backs against the wall, sitting wet on the floor of the living room, the rain on their bodies dripping down the floor.
"The bedroom window is not closed, there must be water in the room," Mu Xiaoya said.
"Ok."
"The door to the attic has not been closed, and there must be more water in the terrace."
"Ok."
"Such a good floor will cost a lot of money for resurfacing."
"Ok."
"You will just be ah, this is all caused by you, what do you say now?" Mu Xiaoya asked wistfully. .
"... I'll wipe it." Shirakawa tried to stand up, but was held down by Mu Xiaoya.
"The only thing in this room that can be used as a rag is the clothes on both of us, but our clothes are dripping." Mu Xiaoya lifted his sleeves, and a string of water drops fell down the sleeves. Then it fell into the distance along the gap in the floor.
After a moment of silence, Shirakawa suddenly took off his shirt, and twisted it in his hand, and tickled off a drop of water.
"..." This was about wringing to dry the floor, and the water directly to the floor.
Shirakawa also seemed to find that he had made a mistake just now, so he subconsciously used the shirt he just wrung out, and wiped the water he had just wrung out.
"..."
Shirakawa finished wiping, and found that his clothes were dripping again. He frowned suddenly, and looked helplessly at Mu Xiaoya. The expression was so innocent and so innocent.
Mu Xiaoya covered her face, but she did not hold it back, and she just smiled generously. She laughed haha, and the whole person seemed to have turned mad.
Her husband is so cute.
"Why kiss me just now?" Enough smile, Mu Xiaoya pinched her wet hair on her forehead and asked Shirakawa with a tilted head.
"It's raining and thundering." Shirakawa pursed his lips and answered uncomfortably.
Is Xiaoya angry?
"Because I kissed you last time when it rained and thundered, so this time it rained and thundered, you will kiss me, right?" Mu Xiaoya asked.
"Well." Shirakawa was a little guilty. After all, this incident only happened once. He wasn't sure if it could be used as a convention between him and Mu Xiaoya. But he loved that kiss, he wanted to make thunderstorm kisses a routine. He wanted to have a chance to experience that feeling again.
"You're stupid." Sure enough, Mu Xiaoya, who had been conjectured, could hardly cry or laugh.
Xiaoya scolds me stupid, does she ... don't like it?
"Why do we have to kiss on a thunderstorm day? It can rain for a few days, 365 days a year. If you want to kiss me, you can always do it."
Shirakawa's frustrated expression was too late to put away, and he ushered in the spring of willow blossoming.
"I'm your wife. If you want to kiss me at any time, you don't have to wait until it rains." Even for more intimate things, you have the right.
Mu Xiaoya has never been so straightforward in talking to anyone, even in the face of Shirakawa, but still uncomfortable. But she didn't look away because she was shy. She was afraid that she would look away and Shirakawa couldn't understand. She should look into Shirakawa's eyes, tell him by voice, emotion, eyes, and in a tone that Shirakawa can understand.
I like your kiss.
Shirakawa smiled, his eyes shone brightly under the dimple's backing, and he clinged to his face and pressed it to Mu Xiaoya's face.
Mu Xiaoya didn't hide, she blushed and waited for Shirakawa's next move, waiting for him little by little, covering her lips.
The thunderstorm outside the window has long stopped, but the thunderstorm in Shirakawa's heart has just begun. From this moment, the rainy days that can be kissed can appear in every minute of his life.
Suddenly he likes thunderstorm days.
"How are we two going out now?" It was more than ten minutes after Shirakawa kissed enough.
The two were still wet and sitting on the floor of the living room.
"Not going out," Shirakawa replied.
It was really simple and rude. Mu Xiaoya reluctantly pulled the corners of his mouth. This untimely action caused a sting. Even if she didn't look in the mirror, Mu Xiaoya knew that her mouth would not look too good.
"I'll take the mobile phone and ask for a errand to buy two pieces of clothes." Fortunately, she just put the mobile phone on the glass counter in the kitchen, which saved the mobile phone. Go home after doing it.
Mu Xiaoya picked up the mobile phone and found that there were even a dozen missed calls on the mobile phone, all of which were from the Bai family.
"Why didn't you hear the sound?" Mu Xiaoya jumped to her heart and hurriedly returned a call to Li Rong.
"mom."
"Xiaoya, how are you, is Xiaochuan okay?" Li Rong asked anxiously.
"It's okay, we're fine."
"There was a big thunder just now, and Xiaochuan was afraid of thunder." She called Mu Xiaoya as soon as the thunder sounded, but Mu Xiaoya didn't answer it, which made her worried. Afraid of Ogawa's sudden onset, Mu Xiaoya couldn't help himself.
"Ogawa ..." Mu Xiaoya glanced back at Shirakawa, "Ogawa is not afraid of thunder."
"Is Xiaochuan afraid of thunder?" Li Rong couldn't believe it.
"You tell Mom yourself." Mu Xiaoya covered her phone and whispered to Shirakawa.
Shirakawa nodded, leaned over and said to Li Rong, who was on the phone, "I'm not afraid of thunder."
"Xiaochuan? Are you okay, you are really not afraid of thunder." Li Rong still did not believe that Yuncheng rarely had such a heavy thunderstorm, but Shirakawa's mood was not very good every time thunder.
"Well, I like thunder." Shirakawa added in a good mood.
"Like thunder?" What a strange evolutionary direction.
"Oh ... that mom, please tell your elder brother and dad that they are okay with me and Ogawa, and I won't call them back one by one." Mu Xiaoya coughed awkwardly, afraid that Shirakawa would not say anything What to say.
"Okay, then I tell them."
"And ... there is some rain in the room here. I'm afraid the floor will be broken, so I need to clean up before I can go back."
"I asked Uncle Li to come and help you." Li Rong said.
"No, I'll just use a mop, it will be very fast." The two sides talked a few more words before Mu Xiaoya hung up the phone.
After hanging up the phone, Mu Xiaoya ordered two sets of sportswear on the Internet and bought some cleaning tools. Less than half an hour, the doorbell rang, and Mu Xiaoya knew that a errand was coming and asked Shirakawa to open the door.
This way she is really not suitable to appear in front of outsiders.
"Hello, this is the clothes you ordered, a set of women's, a set of men's, and a mop ..." As soon as the door opened, the errand brother saw a little handsome boy with wet, but full lips.
This is ... the war breaks.
"Ogawa, did you get your clothes?" In the bedroom, Mu Xiaoya asked uneasily.
The spirit of the errand brother's gossip ignited instantly, and the brain supplement could not stop it. If he read correctly, the house was empty and nothing. The two were equivalent to ...
"Get it." Shirakawa took the thing and slammed the door shut, interrupting the endless reverie of the errand brother.