I foolishly stared at the beautiful woman staring at the night sky, speechless for a while.
The breeze lifted her long hair with a little coolness, and Luo Qing's flawless face was exposed to the soft moonlight, which made me look stunned.
"Yang Chen, what do you think love is?" Luo Qing put her hands behind her back, and the corners of her red clothes were slightly blown.
I was silent for a moment, thinking that this was not the first time someone had discussed such a profound topic of love with me, but facing Luo Qing, I didn't dare to be perfunctory, and carefully summed up the language.
"Drinking?" Luo Qing bent down and picked up two cans of beer, one of which was held in front of me.
Both of us took a sip, and before I could give an answer, Luo Qing walked up to me and said softly, "Love is actually a feeling, right?"
"Feel?"
"Hmm" Luo Qing took another sip self-consciously, her beautiful eyes glanced at me and then turned to the ethereal city, "Since we first met, at the bar, when I saw you, I I think you're cute and silly"
I was also taken away from reality by her, and recalled every bit of that time. At that time, she was still aloof and unmatched to me, but now we have such a close relationship that I never dared to imagine.
Drinking beer, I unconsciously moved a little closer to Luo Qing, facing the wind, I smiled and said: "Tomorrow we both will have a stomachache, right?"
As soon as I finished speaking, Luo Qing stretched out her hand and patted me, and turned her head to meet her angry eyes. I laughed and scratched my head, not daring to spoil this hard-won beautiful atmosphere.
"And then?" I asked.
"Later, I felt that you are quite funny, and you are not annoying, and you have no bad intentions" Luo Qing took out a cigarette, lit one, and waved to me.
"Why, do you look down on patients?" I deliberately pretended to snatch them, and lit one of them as well.
Luo Qing smiled slightly and asked me: "Haven't you said your opinion yet?"
"Why, are those just now all your views on such a great topic as love?" I smiled as I faced the smoke blown away by the cold wind.
In fact, after thinking about it carefully, Luo Qing was right. It is precisely because love is a very complicated abstract concept that it should be described in the simplest terms. Do you like a person's facial features or figure, like a person's background or character, this is at best a liking, and it is far from the height of love, and it goes beyond these ordinary appreciations and integrates each other into life , into your own life, this is love.
"I love you."
"Huh?" Luo Qing looked at me suspiciously.
"I said I love you You asked me to analyze love. I really don't have the talent for philosophy. Maybe I could talk logically before, but now that I think about it, it's just some magnificent polite words. What is love? God knows I only know that I like you, it doesn't matter how others understand it, anyway, I love you, this is my concept of love." I turned around and faced Luo Qing who was silently looking at me while covering her mouth .
Time seemed to stand still at this moment, Luo Qing and I just looked at each other silently, her long black hair was scattered and fluttered by the wind, her little hands became whiter in the cold night, and her soft body was slightly trembling.
After a long time, when the cigarette was burned out, Luo Qing approached me again with a smile and stretched out her hands.
"Fool¡¡"
We hugged each other tightly, carefully feeling this special emotion between us. We were no longer a couple, nor a relative, but a love that surpassed many realities. After going through so many separations and reunions, we still hug, kiss, and tell the deepest stories here, maybe this is fate.
This night, we drank all the beer we bought, talked about many people and things we met when we were apart, and shared the most pure emotions and memories.
Early in the morning, I helped Luo Qing go down the stairs. She was sneezing as if she had caught a cold.
"Hey, kitty!" Luo Qing seemed to regain her spirits suddenly, she broke away from me and was about to run forward, and I hugged her into my arms to prevent her from being injured again in this state.
"Why, *he failed, and you still want to snatch it?" While teasing Luo Qing, I also looked at the little black cat that scared me last night. I don¡¯t know how to cherish, I really don¡¯t know what¡¯s going on in my mind!¡±
Just as I was talking, there was a sudden sharp pain in my waist, and I begged for mercy. I saw Luo Qing looking up at me with a smirk: "What is *failure? Besides, you are no better than this silly cat.??What do you two think? It's a cold day outside. If a man asks me out like this, I'll save face if I don't hit him. "
Ignoring Sister Kewen's complaints, I calmed down and picked up Luo Qing who fell asleep again, walked to the bed and put it down gently.
"Sister, have you rested? You were really tired the past two days"
"No, brother, don't think too much" Zhao Kewen interrupted me with a wave of her hand, "I'm obviously sleepy now, and I believe that no one wants to be woken up at this time, right?"
"Then you mean"
"What I mean is, I sleep with her on the bed, you" Zhao Kewen slowly raised a finger and tapped the ground.
As soon as I covered my eyes, I sighed in my heart: I knew it, but Sister Wen is not that kind! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com