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Song Zhimo looked at her with deep and deep eyes, and the dormant things inside were clearly visible.
Xiao Ruo was breathless and at a loss.
Song Zhimu's breathing became a little heavy, and he raised his hand to caress her cheek. Xiao Ruo closed his eyes subconsciously in fear, and his breathing trembled slightly.
Unexpectedly, her reaction intensified Song Zhimu's suppressed desire. This kind of reaction is too much to stop, Song Zhishen's eyes darkened, he put his hand on the back of her neck, and kissed her lips.
After the kiss was over, Xiao Ruo lied on him weakly, panting slightly.
Song Zhimao hugged the soft person in his arms, suppressed his body's longing, and calmed his breathing.
Xiao Ruo hadn't recovered from lying on him, her mind was blank.
Song Zhimo caressed her back gently, his hoarse voice was full of unrepentant lust: "Ye Mei, come and live with me when you go back."
The absent-minded eyes gradually slowed down, and when she heard Song Zhixuan's words, she paused, and couldn't refuse directly, but wouldn't living with him be like a sheep's mouth?
To be honest, Xiao Ruo didn't dare to overestimate her strength deep in her heart.
The longer she was with him, the more shaken her heart became.
What's more, this person always makes her dizzy inadvertently. If they really live together, they must not be completely wiped out.
Slowly exhaled, Xiao Ruo calmed down a little, and said weakly: "Can you put me down, I feel a little uncomfortable sitting like this"
After she finished speaking, she lightened up, was hugged, and then sat on the sofa.
Song Zhi suddenly saw that her sweater skirt was only looking at it to cover it up, so he took a pillow for her to hug. At this time, Song Zhimu had basically calmed down, so the expression on his face returned to the usual gentle look.
He raised his hand to caress the back of her head and stroked her hair. His low and hoarse voice was very gentle: "Didn't we get along very well in the past half a month?"
Xiao Ruo looked at his dark eyes, swallowed, and said anxiously: "I'm under a lot of pressure"
"Why?" Song Zhimao looked at her and asked.
Your very existence is stressful. Xiao Ruo didn't say this, and still used the excuse she used before: "I want to go further on the road of acting."
At the end, Xiao Ruo added another sentence: "I will promise you when I become the actress."
This is just a blank check, and it may be counterproductive to refuse directly. Xiao Ruo hadn't thought about becoming a movie queen. It's been such a long time, and I don't know if I can make it to that time
But there must be hope.
Xiao Ruo couldn't help but enjoy the bitterness in his heart, and tried not to think about the ending of the original body, but when he thought of the scene where he would die in his hands someday in the future.
I feel cold all over.
Xiao Ruo shivered unconsciously.
"Cold?" Song Zhimao noticed her body trembling, took a blanket and covered her body, and waited for her hands and feet to warm up before saying: "Then I'll just wait until the day when you win the crown of movie queen." day."
Xiao Ruo hurriedly nodded obediently: "En."
As for whether we can wait until that day, it is still unknown.
But still, the hero let go.
In the middle of the night, the two embraced each other and fell asleep.
Early in the morning, Xiao Ruo was awakened by the pain.
After getting up and washing up, she sat on the sofa and counted the days, it was time for her period.
It hurt like this before it came, Xiao Ruo sighed inwardly.
When Song Zhimu came out, he saw her half lying on the sofa with a pale face, clutching her abdomen. He couldn't help walking over, raised his hand to touch her forehead, and said in a low voice, "So much cold sweat? Stomach pain?"
Xiao Ruo was in so much pain that she couldn't speak, she slowed down, and said weakly: "I'm going to have my period"
"You rest for a while, I'll buy you sanitary napkins." Song Zhimo took a blanket and covered her, then poured her a glass of warm water and put it within reach of her.
Whether it's a warm water bottle or brown sugar, there's nothing here.
Seeing her in pain like this, Song Zhimu couldn't hide his distress.
Xiao Ruo didn't expect the pain to get worse, closed his eyes, trying to fall asleep, and missed the expression on his face.
She didn't even notice when Song Zhimu left.
About half an hour later, Song Zhimao came back, and soon, Xiao Ruo put a warm water bag on her stomach.
There was a faint smell of ginger in the air, and Xiao Ruo, who was half asleep and half awake, frowned unconsciously, still unable to feel happy.?He is strict with you, but he still cares about you, saying that he will let you go home for the New Year's Eve dinner. "
"Heh" Xiao Ruo chuckled, "They said no, there are already people waiting for me to have New Year's Eve dinner together, so I hung up first."
Ye Yuan on the other end of the phone asked, "Who are you with?"
"I have no obligation to tell you." After finishing speaking, Xiao Ruo hung up the phone.
Taking a deep breath and letting it out slowly, Xiao Ruo still regained his composure.
In fact, she didn't know that the tone of the moment just now became more and more like the words spoken by Song Zhixuan, especially when he chuckled, it was exactly the same.
Xiao Ruo turned around and saw Song Zhishen walking towards her, holding a milky white fur coat in his hand, putting the coat on her body, and said softly, "It's cold at the door."
"Yeah." Xiao Ruo also regained his composure at this moment, raised his hand to wrap the coat tightly around his body, and felt very moved at that moment.
The dishes were served one after another, Song Zhimao pulled out the chair for her, and returned to her seat after she sat down.
Xiao Ruo was still wearing the cheongsam, and when she was eating, she put the coat she was wearing on the chair next to her, and then began to pick up the tableware.
The dishes are very rich, with many types and small portions.
The fruity aroma of red wine permeated the air, and Song Zhimo knew that she was fit to pour a glass, so he only poured her the bottom of the glass.
Xiao Ruo really likes wine, and he didn't drink any more after a few sips during the meal.
The atmosphere of dinner is very warm.
Song Zhishen's eyes drooped slightly. In the past, he didn't have the concept of having a New Year's Eve dinner, and he didn't have a family to reunite with.
But from now on, he is no longer alone.
This feeling is a bit obsessive.
In the future, he can no longer bear to be alone on this day.
Song Zhimao looked at the person in front of him tenderly, and his desire to monopolize her became stronger and stronger.
After dinner is over.
The snow that has been falling outside has stopped.
Xiao Ruo's cheeks were slightly flushed, and his eyes were already full of spring water due to the alcohol, and he was dazed when he looked at people.
She looked out of the window in a daze, feeling a little hot on her body.
Song Zhixuan just answered the phone, looked up and saw that she had reached the door and was about to go outside.
He hurriedly stood up and picked up the coat she had left behind.
A gust of cold wind blew, Xiao Ruo sneezed, and Song Zhimu's voice came from behind: "Put your coat on the bed first."
Xiao Ruo stopped, looked back at him, and let him put the coat on for her.
Seeing her looking at him in a daze, Song Zhi couldn't help touching her cheek, and asked softly, "Are you drunk?"
"No." Xiao Ruo shook her head, "It's just a little hot."
How can a drunk person admit that he is drunk, Song Zhishen laughed.
"Go slowly." He held her hand so as not to hurt himself if he lost his footing.
The two walked to the back garden unknowingly.
The lights on the side of the road exuded a soft halo, Xiao Ruo took a breath of cold air, and instantly felt much more awake.
At this time, Song Zhishen let go of his hand.
Xiao Ruo looked at him.
However, Song Zhimu took out a velvet box and took out a bracelet inlaid with red gemstones. It was a custom-made bracelet made by the v family, and it was the only one in the world.
Song Zhimu said to her, "Happy New Year."
Looking at the red gemstone on the bracelet in his hand, Xiao Ruo's eyes were a little dazed.
Some pictures are overlapping, but they are staggered.
"Well," Xiao Ruo had a rare smile on his face, "Happy New Year."
Snow covers the sky and the earth, but this night doesn't care about the cold.
The snow in the garden outside has accumulated very thickly, but the camellias are still in full bloom, becoming a unique scene in the snow.
Song Zhimu took her hand, being careful not to let her slip.
Xiao Ruo stepped on the snow, his breath was filled with icy white mist, and there was a faint fragrance of flowers.
At that moment, she had an illusion. Could it be that she has already left the plot, so she doesn't have to die miserably like the original owner?
There is snow falling.
Song Zhimao raised his hand to brush away the snow that fell in her hair, and the snow turned into water droplets when it touched her fingertips.
The sound of fireworks blooming came from the sky, and the gorgeous fireworks were fleeting.
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