Chapter 121 A pig was pressed down for more than half an hour
Chapter 121 A pig was pressed down for more than half an hour
Chapter 121 A pig was pressed down for more than half an hour
Before seven o'clock, the square dancing aunties had already set out, moving their bodies to the rhythm of "Lotus Pond Moonlight".
People were walking their dogs, flying glow-in-the-dark kites, fishing with surf rods, and groups of children on roller skates weaving through the crowd. Vendors selling small toys displayed various trinkets on their stalls.
Couples walked hand in hand, including Yu Huan and Lin Yourong.
They walked down the winding steps from the Sailboat Plaza, gradually moving away from the plaza's hustle and bustle, and soon arrived at the tranquil riverside.
The rushing river flows extremely fast, almost within reach.
As the tide rises and falls, the wave-shaped steps seem to blend into the river.
Yu Huan looked down at the watermarks on the steps and finally stopped with Lin You Rong on the third step.
Lin Yourong released Yu Huan's hand, handed him the milk tea, and then bent down to take out a small pack of Heart-to-Heart tissues from her crossbody bag.
He squatted down, bent over, and spread his hands out on the ground, smoothing them out: "You sit down first."
"Oh." Yu Huan nodded.
He casually plopped down and placed the milk tea beside him.
Seeing Lin Yourong pull open the tissue, wanting to imitate her again and put one under her own.
Yu Huan remained calm and quickly said, "Rongrong, the ground is cold, sit on my lap."
Lin Yourong turned to look at Yu Huan, paused for a moment, but still put the tissue on the ground.
Obviously, I won't fall for his tricks again!
See this.
Without hesitation, Yu Huan grabbed her hand and pulled her into his arms.
A gentle breeze swept by, and in an instant, it rolled the tissues on the steps into the river, where they drifted away with the current.
At the same time, Lin Yourong sat sideways in Yu Huan's arms.
"It's not like you haven't sat on it before, why are you embarrassed?" Yu Huan said with a righteous expression: "You're on your period, it's too cold to sit on the ground, I'm worried about you."
Lin Yourong turned her head and looked into his eyes.
With a height difference of just over ten centimeters between them, she was sitting sideways on his lap, at eye level.
Yu Huan keenly noticed the panic in her eyes and couldn't help but chuckle to himself.
Rather than being flirted with by her, I prefer to take the initiative and enjoy seeing her flustered and bewildered expression.
slowly.
Lin Yourong snapped out of her daze, pinched her mask between her fingers, and pulled it up a little.
"You're making a mountain out of a molehill!" I gently nudged his shoulder.
Her voice sounded a little nervous, yet also a little coquettish: "Just say you want to hug me! But be careful, we're by the river!"
"Don't worry, I'm a free spirit. I grew up by the river and my grandfather taught me to swim!"
"Those who drown are all good swimmers."
"Those who are stubborn are the ones who get killed—"
In a flash, Yu Huan finished reciting a line of a rhyme and immediately continued:
"If someone can struggle in the water for a long time and swim ten or twenty meters, but then choke on water and get leg cramps and have to give up, then they can be called a good swimmer. This old saying is not wrong."
Once the conversation started, it became quite lively.
Lin Yourong immediately relaxed a lot.
She turned slightly to the side and picked up the milk tea from the steps: "Then tell me, what does it mean to be good at drinking?"
The brim of the hat brushed against Yu Huan's nose, making him feel itchy.
He raised his hand to scratch an itch: "A casual swim in the wild can cover several thousand meters. When my grandfather was ten years younger, he often winter swam in the river!"
Upon hearing this, Lin Yourong nodded.
Having lived and grown up in Changsha, I often saw older men swimming in the river in the dead of winter without any lifesaving measures.
She poked the straw into her mask.
The mask was flattened.
He took a sip of his milk tea and said, "Anyway, I won't allow you to swim in the wild. If you want to swim, you can go to the pool."
"Why?" Yu Huan also picked up her milk tea and took a sip.
Because I'm worried~
"Ok."
The feeling of being cared for made Yu Huan beam with joy.
He put down his milk tea, suddenly raised his hand, and reached towards Lin Yourong's ear, wanting to take off her mask.
"What are you doing!" Lin Yourong hurriedly pressed down on the ear loops.
“I can tell you’re really uncomfortable drinking that milk tea. The riverside has a wide view, and we haven’t seen anyone suspicious. We’re sitting so close to the front, so we won’t be seen.”
"do not want!"
These two words quickly popped out from under Lin Yourong's mask.
Yu Huan watched as her earlobes instantly turned from snow-white to bright red. Could it be that this girl had already anticipated his next move?
They haven't even kissed yet.
Why are you getting shy?
However, with such a beautiful woman in his arms, Yu Huan was already quite content.
At this moment, the Binjiang New City on the opposite bank of the river is still a desolate place, and there is no longer the magnificent light show that will be seen ten years later.
The bright moon hangs high, casting a soft silver glow that drapes a thin veil over the gently rippling river surface.
Cruise ships come and go.
As the cool evening breeze of early winter blew and they drank warm milk tea, their hearts drew very close in silence.
Lin Yourong sat crosswise on Yu Huan's lap, her arms wrapped around his shoulders.
Suddenly, she silently withdrew the arm behind Yu Huan and gently untied the ear loop on one side.
Yu Huan looked serenely at Fujia Island at the end of Orange Isle, her eyes distant.
She looked at his profile.
She tilted her chin up, her lips slightly parted, like a budding flower, lightly brushing against Yu Huan's cheek. In an instant, she quickly put her mask back on.
Yu Huan was stunned, only to feel a fragrant breeze on her face and a kiss on her cheek in an instant.
When he lowered his head, he saw Lin Yourong burying her head in his chest, like an ostrich.
This is clearly her limit.
My heart probably started pounding wildly.
Uh.
So quickly you're wearing a mask again.
If you're afraid he'll stick out his tongue, just say it directly!
Yu Huan, having gotten the better deal, pretended to be innocent, covering her face and saying with a wronged expression, "Why did you steal a kiss from me?"
But she only looked aggrieved.
His voice carried a hint of mockery as he teased Lin Yourong, and the smile in his eyes revealed his inner joy.
Hearing this, Lin Yourong lowered her head even further, her voice barely audible as she stammered, "Um... because I think the way you look intently at the river is very beautiful..."
Of course, if Lin Yourong were to look up and see Yu Huan's aggrieved expression with his face covered, she would only give him a good beating.
Yu Huan smiled and gently stroked her back. He lowered his head, and their heads rubbed against each other through their hats.
This intimate gesture caused Lin Yourong's heart to race, putting her in a state she jokingly described as having a thyroid problem.
He mustered up his courage and began to speak.
There was no response from him for a long time.
Lin Yourong suddenly straightened her back, and although she still didn't raise her head, she asserted confidently, "What's wrong! Can't I kiss you?"
Yu Huan chuckled to himself at her reaction, and said seriously, "Yes, you're my wife, of course I can."
The distant rustling sounds and the roar of the cruise ship's engine drifted into my ears on the breeze.
Yu Huan suddenly joked, "Wife, wife, I've already given you a kiss, how about singing a song for me?"
"What do you want to hear?" Lin Yourong looked up.
Yu Huan noticed that a blush had quietly appeared on her neck.
Her skin was already as white as snow, and the blush that appeared was like a sunset glow falling there, gradually spreading upwards and reddening her ears.
Yu Huan looked at her slightly lowered eyes, her gaze not meeting his, but slightly turned to the side, revealing a mixture of shyness and reserve.
In short, it made his heart flutter.
He involuntarily swallowed, thought for a moment, and asked in return, "So what do you want to sing now?"
Lin Yourong did not answer.
Cool breeze.
Yu Huan pondered for a moment, and just as he was about to say, "It's okay if you don't want to sing,"
She suddenly cleared her throat and slowly sang a slow song: "Don't let go of what you can hold on to~ Don't pull away from what you can embrace~ Time rushes by~ washing away~ what's left~"
As the tide rises and falls, the water on the river surface ripples gently. Each wave that laps against the shore is like a soft tap, keeping time for her song.
The sounds of nature and Lin Yourong's singing entered the ear together, creating an incredibly harmonious and timeless sound.
Upon hearing the words, "If you can hug someone, don't pull them away," Yu Huan instinctively reached down and wrapped his arms around her slender waist, which was still incredibly small despite her layers of clothing.
With a gentle embrace, you can feel its graceful curves, slender yet supple.
Lin Yourong tensed up immediately, her breath becoming disordered for a moment. She glared at Yu Huan reproachfully and pushed his hand away.
Because she was still singing.
Yu Huan didn't do anything more mischievous or attack her vitals; instead, he put his arms around her shoulders.
Lin Yourong nestled in his arms.
Her clear and melodious voice drifted away on the wind, carrying far and wide...
It's very far...
Don't blame me for being greedy, I just don't want to wake up~ because you're willing to be with me~ watching the clouds drift by~
A song called "Time Thief".
She finished singing.
The melodious tune still lingered in Yu Huan's mind.
It must be said that when a professional singer sings in your ear, the infectious feeling is so powerful that it allows you to forget everything around you and focus only on the melody and lyrics. It's as if it can penetrate your soul and send chills down your spine.
Yu Huan gradually came to his senses and looked at her clear eyes with a smile: "My wife is indeed a singer, she sings so well!"
Her slender fingers, like those of a scallion, gripped the zipper of Yu Huan's jacket, her fingertips tracing its surface as she murmured, "You wrote it so well! Hmm, I'll be able to play and sing it for you in a while~"
"Huh?" Yu Huan was somewhat surprised.
I figured this girl plays the guitar so well, it couldn't have been easy for her to pick it up. She'd need some time before she could play and sing.
Lin Yourong glanced at Yu Huan's expression and explained softly, "I've been reviewing my piano lessons."
Yu Huan had a sudden inspiration and quickly said, "Then I'll play the guitar to accompany you!"
I really didn't expect him to say such a thing; his wide smile was hidden under his mask.
She nodded emphatically: "Mmm~"
Yu Huan pressed her advantage: "Then why don't you take off your mask and give me a kiss, not on the cheek, but like the one I gave you this afternoon?"
"do not want!"
Two words instantly popped out of Lin Yourong's mouth.
She suddenly stood up and ran away quickly.
Yu Huan braced herself with one hand on the ground as she tried to stand up, but she stumbled and almost fell.
Lin Yourong glanced back at the scene, then hurriedly ran back, her voice tense and full of concern: "What happened?"
"I was pinned down by a pig for over half an hour, my legs are numb!" Yu Huan grimaced.
(End of this chapter)
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