Her Little Dimples - Chapitre 64

“My soul tells me that it is born to love you.”

“Maybe no one is like you anymore, but I never know contentment.”

“……”

The low, faint voice, mixed with dry hoarseness, was like a glass of drunken ouzo. Under the blurred and tranced dark light, Xie Yu wore a white fine linen shirt, and the gesture of playing the guitar was extremely beautiful.

He is actually handsome, with a convergent face and one foot on the chair. Sometimes he is a bit bad, and his affectionate appearance is hard to see. Now he is holding the guitar and singing, humming softly in his throat, a little carelessly presumptuous.

The bar was silent for three seconds.

Après un long silence, someone finally couldn’t help but screamed. Then there was a commotion in the whole bar, and many men and women cheered, making a small climax.

Even the group of people who came together looked at the thanks in shock.

Li Xiaoqiang stammered and asked, “Brother Ci, he sings so beautifully. I haven’t heard this song before. Didn’t he write it by himself?”

“My soul tells me that it is born to love you?”

Fu Xueli smiled softly, “I will also adapt the lyrics of Xiao Iwai, Merci.”

Except for Song Yifan, the others were very calm, because they had been shocked. Xu Xiaocheng shook the wine in the glass, shaking his head and sighing.

“Aci is still amazing. Depuis tant d'années, his handsomeness is not compromised.”

With his eyes downcast, light and shadow swam over his face, and shadows were cast by the beautiful and straight bridge of the nose. A pair of slender, skeletal hands, as if born with talent, the weight and speed, the guitar plucking has a vibrating echo.

“I just miss you, I may not be talented.”

“Hidden through a lonely night, but not a desolate street.”

Xu You sat in the noisy bag seat, looking at the thank-you remarks, and was a little distracted for a while.

After abruptly returning to his senses, he found out that he was looking at him for a long time. He flicked and laughed, his lips were close to the microphone, and there was a slight electric noise. With a slightly dull and turbulent voice, across a large group of people, he looked straight here, which was ignored. Xu You took a sip of the juice she was holding in her hand, et dans le noir, she unconsciously lowered her head and coughed a few times, so she didn’t dare to look at him again.

She felt her heart beating faster, beating and beating, about to pierce her chest.

Until the end of the song, thank you words from the stage. He casually picked up a bottle of cold beer and poured it into his throat.

Sitting in the position, someone laughed and said, “Brother Ci, why don’t you Bao Ye 500?”

“rouler.”

Merci, threw the beer bottle in his hand, and sat down on the sofa beside Xu You.

Après la réunion, someone stunned and sang the resignation just now, and came over in couples to contact him. I was directly rejected by the remarks.

Everyone is an adult, and the beauties didn’t continue to entangle each other, and left with a smile.

He sat lazily in a position, squeezing Xu You’s legs, surrounded by strangers who continued to shuttle. In a small seat, there was no talk between the two, and the place where they could be next to each other seemed to have a thin electric current.

Xu You was uncomfortable and wanted to move her body. She moved gently, and he followed it.

“Merci, don’t squeeze me.” Knowing that he did it on purpose, Xu You pushed his shoulder. She breathed gently, her legs curled up.

Merci, en disant: “The location is small.”

“There are vacancies over there.” She pointed to him.

Thanks with a smile, “Do I sing well.”

Xu You heard it, but didn’t want him to be too proud. So she nodded and said nonchalantly: “C'est bon.”

“C'est bon?” Thanks for not believing, “Are you okay with conscience.”

Xu You smiled and continued to eat fruit, “Don’t be too narcissistic.”

“I’m narcissistic?” He asked with thanks, picked up his mobile phone, slid the lock screen, and tapped his finger randomly on the screen.

I don’t know what’s doing.

Longtemps.

“Comme prévu par Jiang Suizhou, taste yourself.” He pushed the loudspeaker off and handed it to Xu You’s ear.

Pour un moment, she heard a noisy singing voice coming from the microphone. The sound quality was not very good, like a random recording in a public place.

“….A vine in front of Amen, Anon, Anon shoots new sprouts…”

Cette voix…

This nursery rhyme…

comment…

The more I listen, the more familiar it becomes.

After hearing a few words, Xu You suddenly realized…

This seems to have been sung by myself! !

She turned her head abruptly.

Thanks with a chuckle, “bien, do I sing better than you?”

Xu You’s face flushed, shocked and ashamed. Turning back, she wanted to grab his phone, gritted her teeth and muttered, “Merci… why are you so perverted that you secretly recorded other people’s singing? You are about to delete it!”

Thanks for resignation, raising his hand, renfrogné, “Non.”

The phone was lifted above her head, “Don’t give it.”

Xu You was ashamed and angry, and wanted to grab his phone. She didn’t know what to think, her brain was hot, her knees pressed directly on his legs, and she stretched her arms to reach for the phone.

The thank you words were still playing with her, and he subconsciously hugged her waist for fear that she would fall.

His arms went around her waist.

Their actions were too ambiguous, causing others to yell.

Song Yifan built a temporary WeChat group and pulled everyone in to grab red envelopes. He looked up and saw this scene, and he sighed, “You two are slaughtering dogs in the public.”

Entendre ça, other people came to see it one after another.

Xu You took advantage of the thank you speech and froze, grabbing the phone.

Her face was about to smoke, she sat down next to her, shaking hands to delete the audio.

Thanks to her, she was not in a hurry, she said slowly: “You delete it, en tous cas, I still have it.”

“…” Xu You squeezed the phone, bit her lower lip, and exited the recording software.

The background of the desktop suddenly popped out.

She moved for a while.

Dans la photo, it is a gentle and bright summer afternoon. A girl is wearing a blue and white school uniform, lying on the table and sleeping lightly. Only one back, his head slightly tilted, showing closed black eyelashes, and a small nose. The stationery books were piled up beside each other, and there was a big light blue water glass standing upright. The golden sunlight illuminates her soft hair from the side glass, hanging softly on her shoulders.

Cette fille…

Xu You didn’t know what it was like, it was sour and swollen. She retracted her gaze from the phone, and then fell elsewhere.

The phone screen was clicked off.

Sur le côté, he said nothing, s'est frotté les cheveux, leaned forward and took the phone back in her hand.

“When did you secretly photograph me?” elle a demandé.

“Can not remember.”

“Besides this one…is there anything else.”

Thank you very honestly, answer, “Oui.”

Xu You’s heart throbbed.

It was almost early in the morning when I got out of the bar, and a few men ventilated and smoked at the door, discussing how to go back.

Everyone drove the car, but for the sake of safety, they decided to take a taxi and leave.

Fu Xueli and Xu You stood aside. She answered the phone and hung up without saying a few words.

Xu You smiled and asked, “Would you like to stay at my house tonight? A friend who rented with me will not come back today.”

Fu Xueli patted her on the head, “Xu Xingchun has come to Shencheng. He has just booked a hotel.”

“Ah…” Xu You expressed understanding, puis j'ai soupiré, “Your relationship is really good.”

Fu Xueli smiled, “How are you and the thanks?”

Xu You thought about it seriously, and then a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. She smiled lightly, “C'est bon.”

“He just drank some wine again.” Fu Xueli said.

“D'accord.”

“Are you going to have something tomorrow?”

Xu You said: “I’m going to interview somewhere in the afternoon.”

Fu Xueli smiled, “When you have time to call me, I plan to play here for a few days.”

“c'est bon.”

À la fin, everyone else left one after another, thanking him and insisting on driving back. No one can hold him back.

Li Xiaoqiang suddenly thought of something, “D'ailleurs, Xu You, aren’t you living close to Xie Ci?”

So Xu You was responsible for driving home with her thanks.

She was planning to park the car at the gate of his community and walk back by herself, en tous cas, pas loin.

But on the road, thank you words, “Non, drive to your community, j'y retournerai.”

Xu You ignored him, holding the steering wheel, glanced at the rear view mirror, and someone behind was about to overtake.

“You look like this, can you go back.”

He didn’t answer, I don’t know if he didn’t hear it.

He leaned back and leaned on the soft leather seat. His facial features were more three-dimensional in half light and half darkness, and his eyelids were lazily drooping.

The windows of the car were lowered halfway, and a slightly hot summer night breeze came in.

Xu You stretched out his hand and turned away from the radio. It was noisy midnight news.

Après avoir écouté.

Elle a demandé, “Aren’t you busy at work now.”

Thanks and turned his head to look at her, “Je ne suis pas occupé, I’m the boss, I’m very busy.”

“Tu…repair the car, are you okay with your hands?” She hesitated a little.

Thanks with a smile, “Aucun problème, are you worried about me?”

Xu You hummed softly.

“…”

Quiet for a while, thank you for thinking that you have heard it wrong. He straightened up and asked again incredulously, “Are you worried about me?”

Xu You didn’t speak.

The light and shadow passing quickly outside the car floated on her face, and there was a slight rubbing sound between the wind and the ground.

The two fell silent at the same time.

Thanks and did not continue to ask, still thinking about what she said just now, absent-mindedly.

Xu You drove seriously and suddenly asked, “Merci, what do you like me.”

“Je ne sais pas.” Il a répondu.

Xu You: “When did you start taking pictures of me secretly?”

He pretended not to hear the words of thanks, and forcibly changed the subject, “Xu You, don’t ask me such embarrassing questions, I have a headache.”

She couldn’t help but glanced at him in the rearview mirror, smiling as she thanked him, her eyes slightly bent.

Within a moment, his smile faded suddenly. Then talk to himself.

“Why would I like you? You are not good.”

“You are not good to me either.”

“Why should I like you.”

Xu You drove the car quietly and slowly.

“En réalité, there is one more sentence.”

Thanks to his side, he looked at the traffic going back and forth, and was distracted for a while, “You are pretty good, and I like what you have eaten for me later.”

Pour la première fois, the Wangzai milk she brought from home to school was forcibly taken away by him when he came back from physical education class.

La deuxième fois, he secretly followed her home after school. She thought he was pitiful and assigned a youth group to him.

La troisième fois, he accompanied her home, in a small street in the ancient town, a noodle restaurant.

For the fourth time, he stayed downstairs at her house on New Year’s Eve, and she fed him dumplings.

……

Xu You was embarrassed.

After so many years between the two, she also thought for a long time about what she once liked him.

I haven’t figured it out, so much so that she has been thinking about it for so long and can’t forget it.

After crossing the viaduct, the car drove into the city, and some shops on the side of the road were closed.

“I want to buy a pack of cigarettes.” Thanks for resigning, touching his head, his voice said flatly.

Xu You said, “Smooth less.”

“Xu Yo.” He called her name.

Passing an intersection, the car slowly slowed down. Xu You responded.

“Xu Yo, I miss you.”

“D'accord.”

“do you miss me.”

“I don’t want to.”

“But I miss you so much.”

“You just said it.”

Thanks with a deep smile, his eyes squinted slightly, and his thin lips angled.

Xu You drove the car, but she still stopped at the gate of her community after hearing the words of thanks.

It would be even more troublesome for him to wait for him to be drunk crazy, and to quarrel to send her back.

“You go back to bed early, and you wake up tomorrow to get the car from me.” Xu You turned off the fire and inserted the key. Comme elle l'a dit, she was about to set off to unfasten her seat belt.

I just met, but the back of my hand was held down by the words of thanks. He quickly unfastened his seat belt, but forbade her to unfasten it.

“…”

Xu You looked at him and didn’t speak quietly.

“Deviner, what am I doing?”

“je ne sais pas.”

Puis, Xie Ci tilted his head.

“Always let you look at my cute side, it doesn’t seem very good?”

“Where can-uh.”

Xu You didn’t finish speaking, he put one hand on the seat next to her ear, and kissed it without a word.

Her breath was blocked, her head tilted back a bit unconsciously, but she was forced to tighten by the remarks.

He pinched her cheek with one hand, his warm lips stuck together.

But after a deep kiss for ten seconds, il a lâché prise. Xie Shi stepped back a bit, but was not willing to move it away, rubbed her side face with the tip of her nose, and then couldn’t help biting with her teeth.

“Don’t think of me too well.”

He has a bad temper, possessive, selfish, capricious, and jealous. But I tried my best to endure it.

I was afraid of frightening her, but couldn’t suppress the eagerness in my heart.

But occasionally there are times when you can’t control it.

Push the person away.

Orange lights fell from the car.

Xu You took a few breaths, blushing and heartbeat that couldn’t be restrained. She clutched her chest and sat down, her face gradually turning red.

“Xu Yo.” Xie Ci coughed, “I want to tell you one thing.”

“…”

“Maybe I forgot to bring the key.”