C8 Be Good Don't Cry

Nan Yuming took good care of the lavens here. The soil in the middle of the gap rose and fell along with the slope. It was decorated with trees and houses, creating a beautiful scene. Looking up, the continuous bluish-purple was boundless. Boundless and endless. The violet color was mixed with a sweet and intoxicating fragrance, and it caused one to be intoxicated by it.

After the two of them indirectly narrated their feelings, Su Nuanqing ran back and forth between the lavens as if she did not know how tiring it was. Waves of fragrance mixed with the smell of potted dust. The bees and butterflies danced in the midst of the flowers. The time was so short that it was fleeting.

During this period of time, Nan Yuming did not disturb her. He did not even have the slightest intention to go forward, and just quietly stood where he was. He wore a black suit and ironed it meticulously. He stood there with his head slightly lowered, his face handsome and noble under his short hair. He was gentle and distant, but his eyes were fixed on Su Nuanqing without blinking. There was a loving smile on his lips.

Su Nuanqing only stopped when she was tired of running. She turned around and laid down in the grass field.

Nan Yuming walked over with his long legs. He did not care about the hand-made suit he was wearing and laid down. He deliberately laid on the other side of the sun and turned around to help Su Nuanqing block the sun without saying a word.

A shadow came over from the top of his head and blocked the heat of the sun behind him.

Looking up, he saw Nan Yuming lying beside him. He really had a face that made people blush and their hearts beat faster. His face was so clean and sharp.

When he saw Su Nuanqing looking at him, his eyes suddenly became deep as he looked at her.

His long black hair was spread across the blue and purple floss and he was lying beside him. His eyes were hazy as he looked at himself, looking as if he was going to do whatever he wanted.

With a thought, Nan Yuming raised his hand and grabbed her wrist, which she wanted to lift up. He pressed her into the flower field and leaned over to kiss her.

It was a long and deep kiss, intertwining lips and tongue.

Su Nuanqing's face turned red from being kissed by him. She stared at him with some embarrassment and embarrassment, "Profaning in broad daylight."

His chin was pinched by him, and the eyes in front of him had a hint of a smile, but his tone seemed to be dissatisfied. "I have to split my lewd ways in broad daylight. Only you can seduce my sexual interests. "

The word 'sexual interest' was tightly bitten by him as he playfully walked on the tip of his tongue.

Su Nuanqing immediately understood that he was talking about 'interest' or 'sexual interest. "Her face turned red again and she stared at him but could not say anything. She simply went into his arms and buried her face in the noble fabric of the suit. Her voice was muffled." You are a bad person. "

Pleasant laughter suddenly came from above. Nan Yuming raised his eyebrows and sighed slightly. He pulled her out of his arms.

Su Nuanqing was thin. There was no flesh on her face, but he could not help but pinch her again and again. It felt very good to the touch and there was joy in her voice. "Nuanqing, do you think we look like seven right now? Before the New Year, there was no one to control us and we were quietly lying in the paddy field."

As soon as she finished speaking, Su Nuanqing was stunned. Her eyes widened and her pupils slightly opened.

If Nan Yuming did not mention it, she really did not realize that the current situation was very similar to seven years ago, especially the last time she came here before she left seven years ago. It was exactly the same.

At that time, Nan Yuming had also made her unhappy, so he had pulled her here to apologize.

The things that she had deliberately wanted to forget seven years ago had all returned to normal. Everyone in the Nan family strongly opposed it. The cold words of the Southern Mother had cut off the relationship between them.

Everything had come to his mind.

Su Nuanqing immediately cried. Tears fell on the back of his hand like hot molten lava. Nan Yuming immediately sat up from his seat and held Su Nuanqing in his arms.

He tensed up and his heart trembled. There was a faint fear in his voice. His big palm kept caressing her back. His voice was low and hoarse as he coaxed her. What are you crying for? Be good, don't cry anymore? "

Nan Yuming did not know why, but the happy little girl beside him suddenly cried.

Her skin was as smooth as the finest white porcelain, and her eyelashes were trembling intensely.

She lowered her little face and buried her head in front of her. The sunlight above her head was very gentle. When it hit her long eyelashes, it cast a shadow, and she could clearly see the tears flowing down her soft cheeks.

Her eyelashes trembled violently. Her white teeth bit her lips. The more she behaved like this, the more pitiful she looked.

Her heart was anxious as she stretched out her fingers that were clearly defined by her joints. She lifted her small face. Her usually clear black and white eyes carried a bit of confusion, and it was filled with water intent.

The fine and dense heartache was being used on him like tidal waves. Nan Yuming quickly hugged the little girl in his arms and softly coaxed her, using all the words he had in his life.

How could he coax people when he was young? Seven years ago, at most, he coaxed the little girl in front of him. Now, it was really difficult.

His heart was filled with pain as he looked down at Su Nuanqing who was desperately ruining his clothes. She wiped all the tears on his shirt. After a while, the shirt in front of him became wet.

However, Nan Yuming did not have any aversion in his heart. Instead, he patted her back and let her play.

After a while, Su Nuanqing's thin body trembled a little before she calmed down a little. She pushed away the shirt that she had ruined to an unpresentable extent. She lowered her head and said with a heavy nasal voice, "I'm fine."

Su Nuanqing did not look at the person beside her, but Nan Yuming's hands did not stop moving. He caressed her back again and again, as if he was treating a child patiently. In fact, in Nan Yuming's eyes, Su Nuanqing was just a child. Although she hid her thoughts very deeply, in her heart, she was still a fragile and innocent child. Of course, if Su Nuanqing really relied on him like a child, that would be good.

This matter was seven. It was still possible before the New Year, but now it seemed like it was far from the date.

Nan Yuming's heart moved. He suddenly exerted strength in his hand and pulled Su Nuanqing, who was still immersed in her memories, into his embrace.

Su Nuanqing was caught off guard by Nan Yuming's actions and was shocked in her heart. She reached out her hand to push him and heard a deep and hoarse voice coming from above her head. Nan Yuming said in an extremely serious tone, "Actually you can tell me all of this." If Su Nuanqing learned to rely on him, they would not have come this far. There would not be seven years of twists and turns.

If he had not done it back then, it was not too late for Nan Yuming to hope for it now.

Nan Yuming's voice was very pleasant, especially when he lowered it. It sounded like he had feelings for her, but also seemed to have a deeper meaning.

Su Nuanqing, who was in Nan Yuming's arms, suddenly trembled. Her long eyelashes swept across the air and finally fell, covering all the complicated emotions in her eyes.