Chapter 72: end of text
Before she knew it, it was New Year's Eve, and Li Wenfei had made several calls to ask Pei Yu to go to the New Year's Eve dinner, but without exception, they were all rejected.
On New Year's Eve, early in the morning, Pei Yu took Yun Qiao out of the bed.
This year, the snow under Jiangcheng is extraordinarily long. Even on New Year's Eve, a few are sprinkled to show off.
Yun Qiao got out of the warm bed, with short chestnut-brown hair, frowned, frowning eyes, and stretched out, like a cute cat who didn't get enough sleep.
Seeing Pei Yu put on that white sweater, the snow-white sweater makes him more delicate and white, noble and gentle, and the graceful neck line is very superior.
"hug"
Yun Qiao stretched out his hand towards Pei Yu, and the blown up hair floated in the air.
Pei Yu looked at Yun Qiao's lazy and well-behaved appearance, the corners of his mouth curved upward happily, and reached out to carry Yun Qiao out of the banana bed.
"Today's New Year's Eve, I'll cook for you, what do you want to eat?"
"Um?"
Yun Qiao rubbed her messy hair, lay on Pei Yu lazily, and propped herself up.
"Really don't go to my uncle's house for dinner? He has called many times to urge him."
"Don't go."
Pei Yu stretched out her hand to cover Yun Qiao's delicate and delicate waist, which was exposed by Yun Qiao's laziness.
"Their family has a reunion dinner together, and the two of us eat together."
"Uh-, okay"
Since he couldn't persuade him, he didn't need to see his parents, Yun Qiao was also very happy.
Pei Yu handed Yun Qiao the red sweater that had been prepared for a long time. Yun Qiao took the clothes and went to the bathroom to wash and take care of them. When he came out, his spirit was completely different.
The festive red sweater made Yun Qiao's skin white and rosy, and her big watery eyes were so tender that she could pinch out of water. Her pale fingers were inserted into the black wig, and she slowly trimmed it from top to bottom.
Pei Yu sat on the sofa lazily and waited for Yun Qiao. After seeing her coming out, he waved to her. Yun Qiao saw it and slowly walked over.
His dark eyes fell on Yun Qiao's light-white fingertips inserted into the black hair, and the long and tender fingers shuttled through Yaqing's ink hair.
Pei Yu's Adam's apple moved, swallowed, and then whispered,
"Put out your hand."
"Um?"
Although he was puzzled, Yun Qiao still stretched out her hand, her palm white and tender.
Pei Yu stretched out his hand and put the origami rose on his side into Yun Qiao's palm. The white and tender surface was immediately stained by the bright red of the rose.
Yun Qiao picked up the rose, and the rose folded out of a whole piece of paper was natural and exquisite like a work of art.
"Rose?"
Yun Qiao raised her head to look at Pei Yu, the surprise in her eyes could not be hidden.
"Um-"
Pei Yu looked at Yun Qiao, the pupils decorated with long eyelashes were prettier than Liu Li, he told Yun Qiao in plain and sincere words,
"You broke a flower house rose for me. I counted it, three thousand seven hundred and twenty-one, and I will return it to you one by one."
"On holidays, birthdays, every moment you are happy or sad, you can harvest my roses."
Yun Qiao listened to Pei Yu's words and looked down at the delicate and brilliant roses in her hands. She was so moved that she couldn't help it when she heard Pei Yu add,
"Just like you support me now, I won't let you down in the future."
"Trust me, eh?" Huh, man. "
Yun Qiao was so dumbfounded by Pei Yu that he still didn't give up the idea of draining her to the point where there was nothing left, right?
Yun Qiao returned the rose, akimbo,
"Then I don't want it anymore."
Pei Yu stood up, hugged Yun Qiao, opened the small pocket on her sweater, put the rose in, held up her little face, put her finger on Yun Qiao's soft earlobe, and dropped an intimate kiss on her face. kiss.
Yun Qiao's earlobe was soft and glutinous, it was a natural one, it was very comfortable to hold, but Pei Yu had a new idea for this small earlobe at this time, he stared at Yun Qiao's earlobe obsessively,
"Today is New Year's Eve, don't say no, it will be bad luck."
"We should go buy some New Year's goods, couplets, and prepare for the New Year's Eve dinner. I'll make it for you today. What do you want to eat?"
What to eat?
Yun Qiao recalled the experience of Pei Yu cooking for the first time that day. Not only did he cut his hands, but he also almost blew up the kitchen. He didn't want him to ruin the annual New Year's Eve dinner, and whispered,
"Just the hot pot. I just bought the hot pot base, and I can eat it after I buy some dishes. The hot pot base is not very spicy, so you can eat it."
"it is good."
Pei Yu moved the hand that held Yun Qiao's earlobe down, took Yun Qiao's hand, and clasped her tightly, interlocking his fingers.
"Let's go shopping together, the mall last time."
The taxi stopped at the entrance of the shopping mall. The first thing Yun Qiao did when she got off the bus was to buy a cup of warm milk tea with silk stockings. Feeling the rich milk and black tea fragrance melted in her mouth, Yun Qiao drank it in small sips. Feed Pei Yu a mouthful from time to time.
Pei Yu didn't think this milk tea was delicious, but when his eyes touched the milk tea cup Yun Qiao was holding in both hands, he rubbed his empty palms, and it was inevitable that the milk tea was a little annoying.
The two walked into the mall together, but Pei Yu was attracted by a chain of jewelry stores.
Watching Pei Yu go over there, Yun Qiao frowned suspiciously. ?
What are you doing?
Yun Qiao quickly followed, holding Pei Yu, her face full of doubts.
Pei Yu took Yun Qiao's hand, took her into the store, and turned her attention to the earrings area. Only then did Yun Qiao understand what Pei Yu meant. She reached out and touched her earlobe, remembering that Pei Yu had been pinching herself this morning. Earlobe, that's what it meant.
Yun Qiao blinked, her face blushed, and she was a little embarrassed.
"No... no need."
In fact, girls can wear earrings or not, they don't have to pierce their ears or something.
Pei Yu grabbed Yun Qiao's hand and shook his head slowly. The firmness in his eyes could not allow Yun Qiao to refuse. He reached out and stroked Yun Qiao's earlobe. The small earlobe fell on Pei Yu's fingertips. Movement, but Yun Qiao felt a sticky and flustered feeling in her heart for some reason.
The shopping guide saw a couple entered the store. The boy was noble and the girl was cute and sweet, so she immediately greeted her.
Pei Yu glanced at the smiling shopping guide, her voice was gentle and soothing,
"Can you pierce your ears here?"
"Of course it is possible."
Pei Yu's knuckled fingers landed on the counter, specifying the earrings that he liked when he came in.
The earrings themselves are in the shape of bamboo joints, with black diamonds inlaid at the top, which are usually very low-key, but under the light, they will shine with their original luster.
Pei Yu tapped his delicate fingertips, and the cool white light above the jewelry hall sprinkled on his hand, making his whole hand look like fine porcelain.
"Just this one."
After choosing the earrings, the shopping guide took out the earrings, took out the nail gun, and prepared to go up, but Pei Yu raised his head to look at Yun Qiao, his dark eyes did not blink for a moment, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised. Some people are sweet.
"Can you hit the left?"
Yun Qiao's delicate eyebrows frowned, looking at Pei Yu's determined appearance, she didn't seem to have given her a chance to choose whether to fight or not.
Yun Qiao didn't like Pei Yu forcing her and refused directly.
"I'm afraid of pain and don't want to fight."
Pei Yu was still rubbing Yun Qiao's small ears with a lingering look on his face. He used the tone of discussing and coaxing a child, and the gentle tone fell into Yun Qiao's heart.
"It won't hurt, I'll fight first, and then I'll fight after you."
Yun Qiao's eyes fell on Pei Yu's face, and she raised her eyebrows to look at the earrings. Now she finally understands. What Pei Yu means is that if you choose a pair and wear them together, it's almost a couple's model?
Knowing what Pei Yu was thinking, Yun Qiao almost laughed. Following Pei Yu's example, she raised her hand to rub and pinch his earlobe.
"Why are you so naive? Why do you have to get ear studs? We can also wear couple clothes and couple shoes together."
Pei Yuzhangli looked at Yun Qiao with her brows and eyes, and did not reach out to pull Yun Qiao's unbridled hand down, her cold brows stretched out with a hint of tenderness,
"It's different."
Pei Yu replied to Yun Qiao.
Ear piercing is something they have experienced together. After a year or two, the ear piercing is completely formed, and it will not grow back in a lifetime. The clothes and shoes can be changed, but the mark left on Yun Qiao's ** can last for a lifetime. Come down, wait until after her death, the corpse corruption will dissipate.
Just thinking about this makes Pei Yu's heart tremble.
If it wasn't that the tattoo was too painful, Pei Yu was really distressed, afraid that Yun Qiao would not be able to bear it, and wanted to take her with her, and branded her two people in the position of her left atrium.
Pei Yu opened his eyes, his watery eyes looked at Yun Qiao for a moment, and the blushing lips lightly opened,
"It doesn't hurt, I'll come first, okay? It's a New Year's wish."
"Hey, you-"
Although Yun Qiao was a little soft-hearted, she had not yet reached the point where she had to fight. Before she could stop it, the shopping guide sterilized Pei Yu's left ear and put ear studs on it.
The fair and delicate skin at Pei Yu's earlobe suddenly became congested and became red and swollen.
Pei Yu licked the dry blushing lips, coughed twice, looked at Yun Qiao's cold eyes with a bottomless deep desire,
"It's your turn."
He finally squeezed the soft earlobe that was naturally natural, without any obstruction or infarction, withdrew his gaze, suppressed the expectation in his heart, stretched out his hand to follow Yun Qiao's hair, and coaxed her gently,
"Good, it doesn't hurt."
The half-coerced Yun Qiao was not very happy, Pei Yu saw that Yun Qiao was a little unhappy, the bottom of his eyes was deep, the water glittered, and the cold tone, which was rare, meant some pity,
"My mother lost my mother when I was young, and my father treated me badly. Although I tried hard to make myself not care, I still felt that I had no sense of security, so I felt bad for me once?"
As soon as he said these words, it was a foul. Yun Qiao, who knew his tragic childhood, could still hold it up. He just wanted to hold Pei Yu in his arms and coax him well, and it would be nice to see Pei Yu smile again.
Yun Qiao really couldn't deal with Pei Yu's watery eyes, so she hurriedly lowered her eyes and looked back, a little awkward, but in the end she still agreed.
"Then this time, it will definitely not work next time. I'm afraid of pain."
Yun Qiao obeyed obediently, but Pei Yu's lips twitched without leaving a trace.
In the bottom of his deep eyes, Pei Yu couldn't help licking his dry, blushing lips when he saw the ear studs pass through Yun Qiao's flesh and blood, and a huge sense of satisfaction surged in his heart.
Waiting for Yun Qiao to get her ear studs done, Pei Yu couldn't help but touched her poor little earlobe. Although she was warned by Yun Qiao's fierce tits, the corners of her lips couldn't help but tug even further.
Taking Yun Qiao out, this pair of teenagers with couple ear studs attracted the attention of many people along the way. Pei Yu originally hated others looking at him, but today, he was extremely happy.
The two went home after shopping together, and it was almost noon.
Yun Qiao cleaned up the meat and vegetables, and instructed Pei Yu to heat the pot. The hot pot base was fragrant, and the smell of butter and chili spread throughout the kitchen.
After frying the aroma, the two transferred the boiler to the living room, scooped a spoonful of water, and placed a dazzling array of dishes, waiting for the boiling period.
Yun Qiao pulled up to Pei Yu and went to the door to post the couplet together.
As soon as the door opened, the old community welcomed the smell of various meals on New Year's Eve, which rushed into Yun Qiao's nostrils. There were residents upstairs who walked up with the guests, and residents on the opposite floor opened the windows and called down below. The children who were playing were going home for dinner, and it was lively inside and out.
Yun Qiao couldn't help but put a smile on her face. She looked back at Pei Yu. The ear stud on his ear, accompanied by the carefully carved jaw line, hit Yun Qiao's eyes, and the corners of his mouth were also slightly pierced. There is no smile.
Yun Qiao painted the paste on the wall, propped up the couplet, and handed it to Pei Yu. Pei Yu took it and carefully and properly aligned it on the wall. An old grandmother upstairs took her grandson home and saw Yun Qiao and Pei Yu. The two young people posted a couplet, and they also laughed.
"Okay, really good."
The granny's hoarse and muffled voice echoed in the corridor.
Yun Qiao glanced at the house, it was warm and bright, the windows were bright and clean, for some reason, Yun Qiao was in a trance and saw that she had come here for the first time. Cold all over.
Pei Yu listened to the old grandmother's voice, and the corners of his lips became more and more curved. He lowered his head to look at Yun Qiao, looked at the ear stud on her red earlobe, blinked and asked her,
"The grandmother praised us, so shall we also post couplets next year?"
"Um."
Yun Qiao came back to her senses and looked at Pei Yu who was full of vitality in front of her. In addition to being fortunate in her heart, she returned with a big smile.
"It will be posted every year from now on."
The hot pot in the house also boiled, making a gurgling sound, and the fragrance of oil overflowed, mixing into the fragrant food of the neighbors.
In the hustle and bustle of New Year's Eve, Yun Qiao and Pei Yu looked at each other and both saw themselves in each other's eyes.
At this time, thousands of lights are on, and the world is lively.
The author has something to say: It's really the end of the text. In the last chapter, I saw that everyone called me baby, I'm so shy (〃▽〃), I'm going to call it back, this chapter will comment today and send red envelopes to the babies.
Tomorrow I will take a day off, and I will start the story of Ayu being jealous and chasing his wife. In addition, I will move my pre-collection over here. The male protagonist should be the seductive male protagonist of green tea × sick beauty. I am still thinking about it. is very important! ! Ball babies!