Inhabit you as a forest

Chapter 11

Sheng Qi was dizzy, and after hearing these words, his ears felt soft and hot as if someone had gently rubbed them with his fingers.

She couldn't help showing surprise in her eyes, and wondered with her clear consciousness, why Wen Lian looked more like a drunk person than her.

After a little hesitation, the answer in her heart made her open the door completely, "Come in."

After Wen Lian followed in and closed the door behind her, she yawned, but her voice sounded excited: "What are you looking at me for?"

The air-conditioning in the house was so low that Wen Lian couldn't help but shuddered slightly when he came in.

Sheng Qi was walking on the ground with bare feet. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that he turned up the temperature before she could speak.

Wen Lian didn't need to touch her hand to know that she was covered in ice.Obviously cold, but greedy for cold, I don't know how to cherish myself.

"Just to see." She didn't know how to say it, so she answered so roguely.

This way of answering is learned from Sheng Qi, she is not good at lying, she either answers or doesn't answer.

After meeting Sheng Qi, there was a new way of answering questions that she didn't want to answer.

Sheng Qi looked at her puzzled, as if he had heard something funny, and joked, "Look? Am I pretty?"

Wen Lian actually replied: "It looks good."

This honesty made Sheng Qi speechless, thinking that Wen Lian is very good at talking and making people happy now, and he doesn't know where he learned it.

Forget it, if you don't think about it, she will get annoyed if you think about it.

She allowed herself to slump lazily onto the sofa, dizzy, but still conscious.There were a few wine bottles on the ground, and Wen Lian squatted down to clean them up.

She thought she shouldn't have let Wen Li in, and it was useless, "Can you drink with me?"

"No, my mother won't let me drink." The good boy directly refused.

"Oh, you can't drink that."

Han Ruohua listens to what she says, and Wen Lian cares most about her mother's thoughts.

Sheng Qi knew it but asked extra on purpose: "What if I insist on you drinking with me?"

Wen Lian sat sideways on the sofa and looked down at her. Sheng Qi was so drunk that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't see the emotion in her eyes clearly.

When she didn't speak, Sheng Qi understood, and said in a very measured way: "Pretend I didn't ask."

Wen Lian took the blanket from the sofa and covered her body.

"I'm not cold." Sheng Qi raised his hand to block it irritably.

"It's all gone." Wen Lian explained.

According to Sheng Qi's way of lying down, the little fabric of the skirt can't cover it up and down.

"Ok."

Sheng Qi put his legs together obediently, and retracted his body into the blanket.Suddenly smiling again, looking gentle and harmless: "Next time you come, let me know in advance, and I won't wear skirts."

After thinking about it, Wen Lian said softly, "Don't worry about me, you can wear whatever you want at home."

Knowing that she is afraid of heat, I don't want her to let it go.

But Sheng Qi didn't know whether he had misunderstood or was messing around on purpose, so he tugged at the corner of her clothes and asked her, "Do you like watching it?"

Although she was still conscious after drinking, her words were much bolder than usual.

Wen Lian liked it from the bottom of her heart. This kind of Sheng Qi was finally similar to the previous Sheng Qi, which gave her a familiar feeling.

When she smiled, there was a little charm in the corners of her eyes, which made her unable to move her eyes away, and said along the way: "I like it."

In the space where only the two of them are in, it's okay to disappear.She would restrain herself from looking around, so she put her eyes on Sheng Qi's face.

"Sincerely." Sheng Qi became unhappy again for some reason, his smile faded, and he gave a flattering compliment.

Wen Lian was noncommittal, kept quiet, took out a few white chocolate balls and asked her, "Do you want to eat?"

Sheng Qi used to love to eat snacks, as long as there is a chance, his mouth will not be idle.His favorite food is white chocolate, which he would secretly stuff into his mouth during class.

Sheng Qi stared at the chocolate in her palm. It was obviously the same package and taste. She looked at it for a while, pointing to the one on the far side, "I want this."

Wen Lian waited patiently for her to choose, peeled it off for her, and fed it into her mouth.

Sheng Qi opened his mouth, dazed by this intimacy, and ate in silence for a while, not knowing what he was thinking.

Suddenly said: "Bitter."

"No, sweet." Wen Lian reasoned with her softly.

After Sheng Qi left, this brand was the most moderately sweet and delicious white chocolate she had ever tasted.She finally had the chance to share with Sheng Qi.

"You haven't tasted my one, this one is bitter." Sheng Qi said displeased.

Her tone was like when she was 17 years old, a little coquettish and unreasonable, Wen Lian was stunned.

Sheng Qi stretched out his hand from the blanket, and the beautiful shoulders and neck that the suspender skirt could not cover returned to Wen Lian's sight.She took Wen Lian's arm and slowly brought him down.

She didn't have much strength, Wen Lian trusted her wholeheartedly, didn't even ask her what she wanted to do, and bent down cooperatively.

When the distance between the lips was only a few centimeters, Sheng Qi stopped, and under Wen Lian's gaze, he said, "You've crushed me."

Wen Lian was not willing to move, fixed his eyes on her lips, and then looked at her eyes.

Sheng Qi raised his jaw suddenly, and Wen Lian closed his eyes as his breath approached.

But the imaginary softness didn't touch her, "Wen Lian."

Sheng Qi called her.

She opened her eyes, Sheng Qi smiled slyly, and asked her: "What are you doing with your eyes closed, do you want to kiss me?"

The restless emotions all fell back to the bottom.Sheng Qi drank, but he was not drunk and was in a mischievous mood.

Maybe she smiled too sweetly, or maybe Wen Lian was already prepared when she said, "You've crushed me".She was not annoyed, and accepted the dilemma calmly.

Sit up straight again, and ask her as if nothing happened just now: "You have been in a bad mood for the past two days, has something happened to you? If you don't mind, you can tell me."

Who did you meet yesterday?Why was it fine when I was sketching yesterday morning, but I was in a bad mood when I came back in the evening, and I drank for two nights in a row.

"Who says I'm unhappy, do you think I'm drinking to relieve my sorrow? I'm in a hurry, and there's a lot of wine at home, just try it." After eating the chocolate, her mouth was full of sweetness, and she refuted clearly.

It was too hot for her to speak, and both arms stretched out restlessly from the blanket, her left hand was hanging outside the sofa, with her fingertips pointing down.

Wen Lian gently held her finger, and as expected, it was frighteningly cold.

She also put her other hand on it, trying to warm Sheng Qi up.

Sheng Qi didn't want her to touch him, so he took his hand away, and suddenly shot back his carbine, "I don't mind, I don't want to tell you."

Wen Lian endured the disappointment, didn't touch her again, nodded, and said softly, "Okay."

"What's good?" Sheng Qi was irritable for no reason, why Wen Lian would only answer "yes".

Oh shit.

——I won't wait for you any longer.

--it is good.

"Well, it means that what you say is what you say." Wen Lian became more and more gentle.

Sheng Qi thought she was being perfunctory, so he turned over angrily, facing the back of the sofa, with his back and legs exposed again.But he carefully protected his forehead and straightened his bangs, making it look like an idol with a heavy burden.

Wen Lian was waiting for her to fade away, and after a while, she called softly, "Sheng Qi?"

No one pays attention to her.

After waiting for another half a minute, and taking a closer look, Sheng Qi actually fell asleep like this.

Wen Lian laughed, and carefully helped her cover the blanket tightly again.

Sheng Qi's living habits are much better than before, but his minor problems have not changed, such as like to go barefoot, like to turn the air conditioner to the lowest level, and like to put things around.

There was a mess on the carpet, Wen Lian picked it up one by one and put them where they should be.

Walking to Sheng Qi's work area, she was very interested in the album on the table.

But without the owner's permission, she couldn't pry into the privacy, so she refrained.

In the lockers on the side, there are several rows of handicrafts made by Sheng Qi, various modified items, perfume bottles, wine bottles and shoes...

Even the locker itself was painted and drawn by Sheng Qi.

She is dexterous, and the colors and patterns are well chosen. Wen Lian wants to buy another work.

But I don't know if it's expensive or not.

She knew that as soon as she opened her mouth, Sheng Qi would probably send her off directly. Sheng Qi had this problem before, and he was too generous to everyone.

She respects Sheng Qi's labor achievements, and only intends to watch them, and the logistics will be fine.

There are some good bestsellers on the bookshelf, as well as suspense novels, half of which are unopened, so they look good.

To Wen Lian's surprise, Sheng Qi still kept his high school textbooks and tutoring materials, even homework books.These things have always been in Yujiang, or did they take them to Province Y and bring them back?

She wanted to open a book and see the characters like Sheng Qi ghost's talisman, and those lovely pictures.

Also just think about it.

After tidying up the house lightly, washing hands, Wen Lian squatted in front of the sofa to see her sleeping face, thinking of Sheng Qi's prank just now.

Sheng Qi was dressed so revealingly and slept defenselessly, if she really wanted to do something bad, it would be easy.

But when cleaning the house, she has put away all the distracting thoughts in a compromise.

She lowered her head, and kissed briefly and softly on the back of Sheng Qi's hand.I'm afraid of waking her up, and I'm also afraid that the temperature of my lips will be too hot. People who are greedy for cold don't like it.

Yes, I want to kiss you.