summer fireworks

Yan Shu was completely stunned, her brain was buzzing.

That day was her sister's wedding, she went to attend the wedding, and when she came back, she heard from her classmates that Song Zhilin had come to look for her, she was very angry, they agreed not to look for each other directly in school, it would be too easy to be discovered.

However, when she called Song Zhilin and wanted to explain to her, she found that she couldn't get through to Song Zhilin.

After that, she never called Song Zhilin again.

Yan Shu's face slowly turned pale, and the feeling of alcohol was blown by the breeze, chilling to the bone, everything was too clear.

In her mind, after her sister's wedding was over, her sister gave her a new mobile phone, saying that her sister would not be able to accompany you often in the future, and if she missed her, she would call her.

She happily accepted the gift, but she didn't expect that the mobile phone had been tampered with, and Song Zhilin's number was blocked in both directions.

At first, she thought that Song Zhilin was arguing with her, and they often do this, blocking each other during the quarrel, and unblocking each other later——

Soon, the family confiscated her mobile phone. The reason was to study hard and prepare for the college entrance examination.

Yan Shu didn't think too much about it, she always had other ways to find Song Zhilin, for example, sneaking into their school, but their school was very strict in those two weeks, when she was able to sneak in, she only heard that Song Zhilin had already left the country .

She never contacted Song Zhilin again.

Yan Shu felt that she was going too far.She left herself alone and left without saying goodbye.Yan Shu went to City No. [-] Middle School to inquire about Song Zhilin's overseas project. It is an advantageous overseas project in City B. It is a summer camp that goes directly to a famous university in country A for an interview. Afterwards, he submits additional materials for admission. Those who can win the quota for this project , would not be foolish enough to give up.

Of course, Song Zhilin didn't give up either.

Every time Yan Shu thought of this, he couldn't help crying secretly.

It's just a project to go abroad. Can't you go abroad if you're with her? !They can finish college together, and then go to country A to study as a graduate student, obviously...no matter where Song Zhilin wants to go, she will accompany her.

Can't Song Zhilin wait for her?

When Yan Shu and Song Zhilin were together, he would often think of this question.Song Zhilin is a year older than her, will she be remembered when she goes to university?When she was in her third year of high school, she definitely couldn't keep in touch with Song Zhilin. What if Song Zhilin already had a new love after she finished her college entrance examination?

Yan Shu didn't expect that her tiny worries would not even have a chance to materialize.

Song Zhilin did not follow their agreement to go to city A to study at university, but went abroad directly, cutting off her thoughts.

hate her?

Sometimes when Yan Shu asked himself in his heart, the answer was uncertain.

The red marks on her neck were always painful, reminding her that she had loved once.

However, after so long, Yan Shu discovered all this...

It might not be what she imagined.

"I do not have."

She slowly told Song Zhilin everything, and the two of them sat down on the bench together, a cold feeling filled their bodies, and they cuddled together like two little beasts.

"Why did you go abroad so soon?" She asked the last question.

"The school said there was an exchange program and recommended me to go," Song Zhilin said briefly, "After I went, I stayed."

"Believe it or not, I looked for you, but I couldn't find you."

Yan Shu nodded. She felt chills all over her body. The wine she just drank seemed to be fermenting in her body, taking away all the warmth.

Her parents' handwriting, she figured it out.

Her lips trembled, her mind went blank, and it was a long, long time before she heard her own hollow voice say:

"sorry."

The autumn wind blew across the small terrace with a bit of coldness, Yan Shu's body trembled slightly, she lowered her head, her exquisite eyebrows and eyes lost the haughty expression of the past, showing a kind of distressing feeling of weakness.

Song Zhilin put the wine glass aside, she wanted to touch Yan Shu's hand, wanted to hold this cold hand, but the moment she touched her skin, she withdrew her hand.

At this time, Yan Shu was obviously overwhelmed by emotions. She went to hold her hand now, and she was suspected of taking advantage of others.

Yan Shu is not a calm person, so she should be rational.

If it's comfort from the friend category...it should be fine.

Song Zhilin raised her arm and patted Yan Shu's shoulder stiffly, hoping to make her feel better.

Yan Shu's shoulders were thin and thin. After Song Zhilin's hands touched her skin, he couldn't bear to let her sit alone. Yan Shu's current appearance clearly showed a great blow.

Song Zhilin simply put his arms around her shoulders, and patted her shoulders with one hand, comforting her like a child.

She didn't look at Yan Shu's face, wondering if Yan Shu was crying.

Although Song Zhilin was patting Yan Shu on the shoulder to comfort her, she knew very well that she was just comforting Yan Shu mechanically, and she didn't feel much better than Yan Shu in her heart.

For Yan Shu, this was a misunderstanding.

Because of the arrangement of her parents and family, she lost her lover without knowing it. Since then, she has been living in nostalgia, thinking about someone day and night, and she can't let go until she gets the ending.

But for Song Zhilin, what she got was real harm.

Song Zhilin will always remember that day.It was an ordinary afternoon, the sun was high in the white sky, the weather was a bit hot, and there was no wind in the air. They had just had a physical education class, and they were a little uncomfortable from the 800-meter run.

Song Zhilin tied the hem of the T-shirt into a knot to make herself feel more breathable. While wiping the sweat off her forehead with a tissue, she went to the canteen to buy a bottle of ice water.

She was stopped at the entrance of the canteen by a man in an out-of-date black suit who looked like he was in a movie.

"You are Ms. Song, right?" He recognized Song Zhilin immediately, as if he had been preparing for a long time and came here to stop her, "Do you have time now? Our husband and wife want to chat with you."

Song Zhilin looked at him hesitantly. This is a male Beta, not aggressive. Although he dresses strangely and speaks strangely, he is still polite, making it embarrassing to refuse directly.

"Sorry," Song Zhilin held the ice water, "I'm going to class soon."

"I'll only disturb you for a few minutes." The man had a good temper and continued to maintain a smile on his face. "We have already asked for leave for you. Don't worry about safety, we will have a few words in the coffee shop at the door."

The visitor is not good.

Song Zhilin frowned, Alpha's instinct made her say: "No, I'm not free."

She was just about to turn around and leave. She had just finished her physical education class, and she still had a lot of things to do. She had to take a shower and change clothes before continuing to class.

The man stopped her, his voice was not loud, but made her stop: "It has something to do with Miss Yan."

Song Zhilin turned around and followed him out of the school gate.

She and Yan Shu have been to the coffee shop in front of No. [-] Middle School many times.

It is said to be a coffee shop, but it also sells some milk tea desserts. The decoration is white, pink and turquoise INS-style paintings can be seen everywhere on the wall, and there are small daisies in the glass vases on the table, which is a small and fresh taste.

The man led her to the innermost small private room. Song Zhilin never knew that there was such a place in this coffee shop. After the door was opened, she saw a jeweled lady sitting in it, and on her right was a woman with a serious face. Sir, I only took a sip of the coffee in front of me, and even the latte art is well preserved.

The man opened the door for Song Zhilin, said respectfully and politely to the people in the room: "Miss Song is here.", and then closed the door.

Immediately, only Song Zhilin and Yan Shu's parents were left in the private room. When they saw Song Zhilin, they didn't say anything at first, they just smiled and let her sit opposite, and asked the waiter to serve her milk tea.

Song Zhilin felt a little uneasy. Not only had she never met Yan Shu's parents, but she had never even been to the place where Yan Shu lived. The only time she had played with Yan Shu's friends was not a pleasant experience.

At that time, Song Zhilin had already vaguely sensed that her little girlfriend was not from the same world as her.

The first person to speak was Mother Yan, she was a very gentle Omega, her voice was soft and sweet, but what she said was not pleasant: "Miss Song, I heard that you are in a relationship with Shushu?"

Song Zhilin was nervous, but she didn't show it on her face, she just nodded and replied calmly: "Yes."

Mother Yan showed a knowing smile, and then, like in a TV drama, she took out an envelope, pushed it in front of Song Zhilin, and said, "Shushu said, I don't want to see you anymore, this is our family's envelope." A little thought."

Song Zhilin looked directly into her eyes, did not touch the envelope, and her voice suddenly became cold: "Let her tell me about breaking up."

Not too young, but not too imposing.Mother Yan sighed in her heart, added an envelope, her expression turned cold, and said: "Our family is very special... It is a very typical Alpha character, and it will grow into a very good Alpha in the future."

She paused and said:

"You don't deserve her."

Song Zhilin just looked at her stubbornly and didn't speak.

"We don't care whether you take the money or not, but if you don't disappear from Shushu's side, I don't guarantee that you will be able to take the exam this year."

Mother Yan spoke calmly, revealing to her the despicable and shameless world that Song Zhilin had never imagined.

"Your family conditions are average, have you been waiting for this opportunity for a long time?"

The corners of Song Zhilin's eyes were slightly red, and she had no way to refute.

Mother Yan and Father Yan left the envelope on the table, stood up, left the small room, and left her there.

Song Zhilin had been sitting in the small private room, the ice cubes in the milk tea slowly melted, and the water droplets slowly fell along the side of the cup, forming a small puddle on the wooden table.

Am I really unworthy?Can I really not be with Yan Shu?If you were with her, what exactly would you have to face?

Song Zhilin thought about it for a long time, but he didn't understand it.

She sat in that coffee shop until the sunset, and it wasn't until the waiter urged her to leave that she suddenly realized... maybe this was the end.

Song Zhilin asked the owner of the cafe to return the envelope to Mother Yan, and left the cafe without looking back.

To this day, when Song Zhilin thinks about that afternoon, he still feels a slight pain in his heart.

After an unknown amount of time, Yan Shu finally raised her head. She had obviously cried, looked at Song Zhilin with tears in her eyes, and said, "I want to have another glass of wine."

"If you keep doing this, you won't be able to go out to meet people later."

Song Zhilin sighed softly, handed Yan Shu a wine glass, and while Yan Shu was drinking, gently wiped away her tears with a tissue, while standing up, she was going to ask Yu Wei to borrow some cosmetics, Come to touch up Yan Shu's makeup.

It was too obvious that Yan Shu could not be allowed to return to the party like this.

As soon as Song Zhilin stood up, Yan Shu raised his head, looked at her, and asked, "Where are you going?"

She had just learned the truth about what happened back then, and now she just felt that she didn't want to leave Song Zhilin a step away. Seeing that Song Zhilin wanted to leave, she immediately became a little anxious.

Song Zhilin smiled at her, and said with a good temper: "Go get you something to touch up your makeup, you wait here for me obediently."

"Oh," Yan Shu took another sip of the wine, his eyes drooped with watery eyes, showing some unusual charm, "Then I'll wait for you."

Song Zhilin opened the glass door and walked out of the terrace. The living room was bustling with guests chatting while drinking, creating a relaxed atmosphere.

Song Zhilin saw Yu Wei from a group of people, walked over and patted her on the shoulder lightly.

Seeing her coming, Yu Wei put down the cup in her hand, apologized to everyone, followed Song Zhilin to the side, and asked, "What's wrong? Are you all right?"

Song Zhilin nodded and said, "Yan Shu is crying, do you have any cosmetics? I'll help her touch up her makeup."

"Yes, I'll take you to get it," Yu Wei took her into the room, found the cosmetic bag from the shelf, and finally couldn't help asking, "Why are you crying?"

Song Zhilin avoided the important and ignored the trivial: "Talking about the past."

Yu Wei didn't ask any more questions, and walked out of the room with her.

"Yan Shu is a little drunk."

Song Zhilin hesitated for a moment, but said:

"I'm so sorry that something like this happened at your wedding housewarming banquet... We may leave early later."

"It's okay, it's okay," Yu Wei waved her hands again and again, "It's good to talk about your affairs... These years, Shushu has been very difficult, so if you want to leave later, you should go first."

Song Zhilin nodded, "Yes."

When she returned to the terrace, Yan Shu had moved to a place and was sitting on the bench closest to the door, looking at her eagerly.

Song Zhilin sighed and said, "Let's go, it's cold here."

She stretched out a hand towards Yan Shu, Yan Shu obediently took his hand, and she led her to the dressing room.

"Will you help me touch up my makeup?" Yan Shu saw Song Zhilin spreading the contents of her makeup bag on the table one by one, showing an innocent smile, "Do you know how to put on makeup?"

She really drank too much, Song Zhilin quickly made a judgment, shook her head, found a concealer from her makeup bag, and said, "I don't know how to make up, what is this on my face today?"

Yan Shu grabbed the makeup brush, smiled silly, and looked left and right at her, which made Song Zhilin feel a little nervous.

She drank too much wine and became very honest. She leaned towards Song Zhilin and kissed her on the cheek.

Yan Shu smiled and said, "Face? My lipstick marks."

As she spoke, she also turned Song Zhilin's face and looked at it with great satisfaction.

Song Zhilin was taken aback by her actions, her face turned red, a faint smell of rust wafted in the air, Song Zhilin cursed inwardly, the inhibitor was in vain.

She stood up calmly and went to close the door of the dressing room so that no one would come in suddenly. Then she took out the inhibitor from her handbag and sprayed it on her neck a few times. The small portable bottle went halfway down immediately. .

Yan Shu sat on the swivel chair, looked at her shaking his head, and shouted: "Aren't you going to touch up my makeup? Hurry up, let's go drink after finishing it up."

Song Zhilin walked towards her, the smell of rust touched the smell of green grass in the air, and they were entangled together.

Yan Shu didn't notice it at all, she didn't like to use perfume, she only had the sweet pheromone smell on her body, and because of the alcohol, the smell of grass came out uncontrollably, which made Song Zhilin restless.

She sat on the chair next to Yan Shu, and sprayed Yan Shu with a moisturizing spray to prevent her skin from feeling uncomfortable after crying.The tiny drops of water from the spray fell on Yan Shu's face, Yan Shu shook his head and said, "It's so itchy."

Song Zhilin waited patiently for Yan Shu's skin to absorb the spray. She felt a little hot, but she had unprecedented patience.

"Okay, you can touch up your makeup."

Yan Shu raised his face and urged.

"I want to drink."

"Well," Song Zhilin put the concealer on her face, spread it with a makeup brush, and evenly covered her tear stains, "It will be fine soon."

Yan Shu's skin was already good, and after putting on makeup, it was even more crystal clear. Under the light, it was shrouded in a shimmer, and no flaws could be picked out.

Song Zhilin looked at her from such a close distance, her breathing was slightly unsteady, the inhibitor she just sprayed didn't seem to have any effect, she felt that the air was a little hot, and the sweet smell permeated her, teasing her senses.

However, Yan Shu still pouted at her and asked, "Are you ready?"

Song Zhilin pursed her lips, forcing herself to focus on touching up her makeup, and replied, "It will be fine soon."

After applying the concealer, Song Zhilin put on a thin layer of foundation, added some eyeshadow and blush, and finally made Yan Shu look perfect, with no signs of crying just now.

"Is it fixed?"

Seeing her stop, Yan Shu became interested and asked:

"Can we go out now?"

"No," Song Zhilin held a makeup remover wipe and carefully pressed it on the lipstick mark on her face, "There's still me."

"Oh," Yan Shu sat down beside her aggrievedly, "It's really slow."

Song Zhilin glanced at her indifferently, and said, "Isn't it your fault?"

Yan Shu asked unconvinced: "Why blame me?"

"If it weren't for you..."

Song Zhilin finished speaking half a sentence, but stopped at the word "kiss me", extremely speechless.

"Forget it, it's okay."

Yan Shu smiled smugly, drank the glass of wine she brought in, and said, "I've said it all, don't blame me."

Song Zhilin looked at her movements, calculated that Yan Shu had drunk nearly six glasses of wine today, and none of them were low-alcohol wines like fruit wine, frowned, took the glass away, and said: " Drink less."

"I'm poor now."

Yan Shu spoke eloquently and confidently:

"I can only buy wine from the supermarket, can it be called wine? It's full of astringency after one sip, it's really unbearable."

"When do you not drink at a party? Weiwei won't blame me for drinking too much of her wine."

She took it for granted, but Song Zhilin felt sad when she heard it.

Yan Shu, who wore five-figure clothes in high school, used LV as a vegetable bag, and never looked at the price when he went out to buy things, just such a master who doesn't eat the fireworks of the world, he actually said such a thing today.

Song Zhilin quickened her hand movements, finished her makeup three times and two times, and said, "Let's go, I'll take you out for a drink, and I'll pay for the place you choose."

"Huh?" Yan Shu's eyes widened, "Aren't you drinking here?"

"Yu Wei's housewarming party, what wine do you drink?"

Song Zhilin patted the back of her hand, signaling her to be sensible.

"I told her that we'll go first later, as long as we feel like it."

Song Zhilin and Yan Shu appeared in the living room again. Someone saw them coming out and warmly greeted them, saying, "Why didn't I see you just now? We have already visited Weiwei's new house, why don't we take you to see it again?" ?”

Song Zhilin declined with a smile: "Yan Shu is a little uncomfortable, I'll send her back first, how about seeing the house next time, Weiwei?"

Yu Wei naturally agreed, and joked: "No problem, but I have to bring another copy for the housewarming gift."

Song Zhilin repeatedly agreed, and left Yu Wei's new residence with Yan Shu.

"where are we going?"

Sitting in Song Zhilin's car, Yan Shu seemed to wake up suddenly for a while, and asked with bright eyes.

"I don't know." Song Zhilin drove the car onto the main road. There was a straight road ahead without even a traffic light. "Where do you want to go?"

"Didn't you just say to take me to drink?"

Yan Shu rolled his eyes, obviously remembering it all the time.

Song Zhilin looked at her, and suddenly said something in her heart, she really looks like a little fox.

"Yes," she said, "you pick a place."

Song Zhilin didn't drink, and she was sober and cold at this moment. She knew that many things should not happen, but on this night, the night wind gently brushed their cheeks, bringing a little fresh mist. The bright moon is dazzling.

Yan Shu sat beside her, exuding a faint, pleasant smell of green grass.

She knew that it was Yan Shu's pheromone smell, which made her blush and heartbeat, and fascinated her.

"I know a club that has a lot of private wine."

Yan Shu sent her a location on his phone, then turned his head and looked at her with shining eyes.

"Okay." Song Zhilin turned a corner and drove towards the place Yan Shu said, "We'll go there."

She turned on the radio, and the familiar classical music flowed out from the speaker, like a long galaxy with no end in sight.

Song Zhilin listened to the song quietly, and while driving, she listened to Yan Shu beside her, occasionally answering a few words.

It seemed like she hadn't had a moment like this in a long time.

Song Zhilin felt that her life was a rush, and after finishing one thing every day, there was another thing waiting for her, as if otherwise, she would not be able to find the meaning of life, and the whole person would slowly lose Fall into a bottomless cave.

Today, on this road, she felt calm again after a long absence.

It is the familiar calm, the calm when looking at the window downstairs in Yan Shu's house, the calm when we were young and watching the stars on the lawn with Yan Shu, the calm that once walked hand in hand with Yan Shu through the streets. The calm of the alley.

Song Zhilin drove the car all the way, humming softly to the music on the radio, a faint hope emerged in his heart.

It would be nice if the road had no end.

The private wine club recommended by Yan Shu was a bit far away, and it took half an hour to get there. After Song Zhilin parked the car, Yan Shu took her into the private room with her face brushed, and said to the waiter with a smile: "Long time no see, What's the latest?"

The waiter brought her some wine bottles, as well as ice cubes and glasses, and politely exited the private room.

Yan Shu never looked at the wine label when drinking. For her, the taste of the wine itself is not as good as the wine itself.

She poured the wine into the decanter, then skillfully picked up the whiskey and other wines, and smiled silly at Song Zhilin: "Don't you like drinking the wine I made?"

Song Zhilin touched her nose and nodded awkwardly.

The last time she had dinner with Yan Shu and ended up drinking at Yan Shu's house, it was a bit embarrassing.

Yan Shu was drunk, but his hand was still steady, and he reproduced the colorful glass of wine last time with three swipes.

She pushed the glass in front of Song Zhilin and blinked at her, as if she would be sorry if she didn't drink.

Song Zhilin went to get the glass of wine hesitantly, and asked, "I drank, how do we go back?"

"The club has a driver," Yan Shu arranged everything smoothly, "Try it."

She had already said so, and Song Zhilin no longer had any worries.

She took a sip of this glass of wine, and it really tasted the same as last time, exactly the same.

This glass of wine is rich in layers, initially sweet and fruity, bursting on the tip of the tongue in an instant, with a silky touch, followed by a hint of alcohol, which makes people slightly intoxicated, and then astringent mixed with fruity, although It is astringent but not annoying, on the contrary, it is particularly appetizing because of the sour taste.

Song Zhilin took a sip and said, "The wine you made...was too good."

"Really," Yan Shu looked at her with his face in his hands, smiling, "Now let's take it."

As she spoke, the pheromones on her body suddenly exploded, and the strong smell of grass filled the sky, with a sharp blade, trying to suppress Song Zhilin's pheromones.

"You're really drunk."

Song Zhilin was caught off guard. She smelled her scent while breathing, and her face turned red. She felt her heart beating, as if it was about to rush out of her chest, and a completely unreasonable heat rose from her toes. , swept her whole body, but there was still a trace of clarity in her mind.

"Take the pheromone back."

"You asked me to accept it, so I will accept it?"

Yan Shu squinted at her, with a haughty expression on his face, his pretty cheeks showed a glamor that didn't belong to her under the light.

"Song Zhilin, I'm an Alpha too."

"If you have the ability to suppress me."

Song Zhilin looked at her quietly, of course she knew what Yan Shu meant.

The two Alphas have to compete against each other, either to fight directly, or to overwhelm each other with pheromones.

Yan Shu didn't know what was going on today, so he had to compare with her.

It's just that she had been sprayed with inhibitors before, and now she was hooked by Yan Shu's pheromones and her hands and feet became weak. means.

"Song Zhilin."

Yan Shu smiled, raised his chin slightly, and looked down at her:

"Your taste is so sweet, are you in love again?"

Song Zhilin didn't answer.

Yan Shu was obviously in a good mood, and continued to smile at her, stretched out a finger, picked her chin, and said softly, "So easy to estrus, are you an Omega?"

She was obviously provoking Song Zhilin. Song Zhilin moved his throat slightly, took a deep breath, moved closer to her, and stared into Yan Shu's eyes: "Don't you know what I am?"

As she got so close, the sweet smell of rust on her body was even stronger. It was a cold smell, but at this moment, for some reason, it seemed particularly alluring. Yan Shu couldn't help but dodge for a while, avoiding her gaze. .

"Don't you want to know what this glass of wine is called?"

She avoided Song Zhilin's side and changed the subject.

"It's 'first love.'"

Song Zhilin was silent.

She sat side by side with Yan Shu and continued to drink.

They drank glass after glass, wine, concoctions, whiskey and water, in a completely disorganized way, not caring if they got drunk, or maybe they wanted to be drunk.

In the alcohol-filled air, the smell of green grass and rust are entangled, getting thicker and thicker, no one is willing to let the other go.

The next day.

There was a gap in the curtains, and the morning sunlight sneaked into the room and melted into the darkness, only illuminating a small area. A few pieces of clothing were scattered on the carpet, and the brown wooden floor was glowing with warm light.

Yan Shu woke up, but she didn't dare to move.

She could hear the even breathing of the people around her, with the tranquility unique to the morning, a little warm temperature came from the side, and she seemed to be able to touch her skin with her hand.

Yan Shu felt like she couldn't breathe anymore, her mind was still in a daze, she didn't know what happened last night.

There was a gap in her memory, and the last memory was that she and Song Zhilin were drinking at the club. They talked a lot and drank one cup after another. She seemed to have never drank so much, until the back of her head was stuffy. Bored, can't remember what she did at all.

Yan Shu didn't dare to turn her head. Who is this person next to her...

She couldn't think of which was scarier, sleeping with her ex-girlfriend or having sex after drinking.

She pressed her painful head, quietly lifted the quilt a little, and wanted to take a bath first to wake up.

It's just that when she moved, she was immediately hugged by the people around her.

The man rubbed against her neck twice, a tingling and burning sensation came from that place, a warm and strange feeling rushed to her head immediately, making her feel that her head was numb and painful .

Yan Shu's body froze, she was very familiar with this feeling...

The feeling of being marked.

This is the feeling of Alpha being marked by Alpha, using powerful pheromones to directly suppress the opponent's pheromones, leaving a fleeting mark and burning pain.

Yan Shu bit his lip and quickly glanced at the person next to him.

Seaweed-like long hair, eyelashes trembling slightly when asleep, and a complexion as bright as moonlight.

It seems that it's not drinking and having sex, but sleeping with his ex-girlfriend.

Yan Shu had a terrible headache and just wanted to get up and take a shower first, but Song Zhilin didn't let her go.

She hugged Yan Shu's waist tightly, buried her face between her neck, sniffed her scent lightly, and whispered: "Don't go..."

Yan Shu's heart softened at once.

She had always wanted to hear words of persuasion from Song Zhilin, but Song Zhilin had never said how stubborn she was, and Song Zhilin would only be more stubborn than her.

"I'll be right back."

She said softly, and moved Song Zhilin's hand.

However, Song Zhilin not only did not let go of her, but hugged her even tighter.

Song Zhilin stuck her whole body up, wrapping her tightly like an octopus, making her a little breathless.

Her voice was soft and soft, with the sweetness of being half asleep at 01:30, she whispered: "Don't go..."

Yan Shu found it a little funny, but also a little sad.

She kissed Song Zhilin's cheek and said, "I'll be right back."

"I don't allow it."

Song Zhilin's arms around her suddenly tightened, and he pressed her down fiercely, leaning over to look at her, his eyes full of darkness.

"Don't go."

Her canine teeth landed on the mark on Yan Shu's neck, and the pain spread from the nerve endings along with the burning sensation, Yan Shu's breathing became rapid, she grabbed Song Zhilin's wrist, and gasped in a low voice.

That bit of sunlight gradually brightened, shining on the entangled fingertips.

She just wanted to leave, but was locked tightly by Song Zhilin. Then, there was an overwhelming kiss full of oppression, which gave her no room to refuse.

Song Zhilin's possessiveness was like a waterfall, undisguisedly spreading in front of her, making Yan Shu dazed for a moment.

In the white light, she suddenly felt... Perhaps Song Zhilin really loved her.

After her breathing calmed down, Yan Shu didn't dare to look Song Zhilin in the eyes.

She didn't know what Song Zhilin would think or say, Song Zhilin didn't say a word, just gently stroked the mark on her neck, every time her fingers touched the mark, Yan Shu would feel a burst of burning heat spreading from her neck to her limbs skeleton.

"right now we……"

In the end, it was Yan Shu who spoke first.

"What's the matter?"

Song Zhilin looked at her quietly. In the faint light, she was like a sculpture, exuding an indescribable beauty, and a smile appeared on her face as bright as moonlight.

She kissed Yan Shu's forehead and said:

"What do you think is going on?"