Outside the window, you can already see the pier on the shore.

Shen Ce did not greet any guests, and went around to the other side of the cabin, facing the stern. Looking at the white waves chasing the yacht, was thinking about last night.

Last night, Zhaozhao was sitting on the stairs, holding the railing with both hands to save his life. He looked straight and smiled, squatted down and asked her, whether it was dangerous to sit here and didn't answer, because he was so drunk that he didn't sink when he hugged her.

He took her to the couch in the video room, trying to find a blanket.

With her head bowed, she, who was lying in her arms, turned her face slightly, facing him. The heat was right in front of him, falling on his person and lips.

Like being pulled, he just wanted to be close to her.

This unresolved feeling began when we met in the rain five years ago.

There are so many coincidences in the encounter with her, which are so unbelievable that one has to believe in the existence of fate.

He should not have been the one to go to Taizhou to worship ancestors. It was because the old monk who took care of him was seriously ill since childhood, so he rushed back and stopped by Taizhou.

On that day, he had planned to leave immediately after worshipping his ancestors, but the car had already left the Shen residence, but he received a call from his mother, and he had to eat flower cakes from the mainland no matter what. Usually this kind of thing is done by drivers or assistants, but when I went to Taizhou, in order to show respect for Shen Gong, he did not bring anyone with him, and the drivers were also from the Shen family in Taizhou. Walk alone.

That flower cake shop, the owner is an old woman, people are not used to being in front of the shop.

After went to the store, bought it in the small yard. bought it and went out. accidentally bumped into a basket hanging on a tree, broke the bridge of nose, and was dragged back by the old lady for disinfection and medicine. He couldn't find the medicine, and eagerly refused to let him go, so he had to wait patiently.

This delay took a full twenty minutes.

Injured for no reason, waiting for no reason, having patience with a strange old woman, sitting on the woven bamboo stool in the yard and waiting.

Like all things, to keep him.

It was very quiet outside that day.

He thought that on such a rainy day, the alleys and roads were full of water, and there would be no guests.

Until, when he is about to leave, he will lift the curtain, and suddenly he asks, "Hello, I want to buy flower cakes."

The crisp girl's voice seemed to explode in her mind.

This was a feeling he had never had before, and even he was hesitant when he walked out, with a trace of speculation about what kind of girl this was.

The fire on the stove in the main room illuminated the small half of the room. Outside, the girl with her back to the sky was about thirteen or fourteen years old, and her eyes were cast across the front hall. His heart was suffocated, his vision suddenly blurred, staring at the outline of her figure, and hurriedly took two steps forward, just now he could see her clearly through the outdoor light.

unfamiliar faces.

She has a goose egg face, apricot eyes are clear, and she wears a cloak-style windbreaker to avoid the cold. His shoulder-length black hair was slightly damp from the rain, and he was standing on the edge of the steps outside the counter, with the raindrops under the eaves behind him. He had never seen a girl who looked like this, made of suet and white jade.

Later, he made a ghostly move and changed the ticket for the return flight because he saw the little jade pendant hanging around her neck. It was a gift received by the juniors of the Shen family in Taizhou, one for each person.

Back at the Shen residence, she briefly described her clothes and was identified by her brothers as the "twins".

After drinking tea with Shen Gong, intentionally or unintentionally, he said to the twins, and we finally met. That night, too, all on purpose. Why can't he say goodbye at first sight.

He has suffered a lot since childhood, experienced a lot, and naturally has a lot of thoughts. Everything must be determined and then acted upon. It must have a purpose, a result, or at least be able to see benefits.

Only on that day there was an exception.

The protagonist of the movie is still reading the dialogue. He was restless, and changed to silence.

In the past two days, I have made up a lot of French movies. I want to pick up what I learned when I was young, but I am afraid that it will be too unfamiliar. Zhaozhao grew up in a French-speaking area, and if the two of them could use this communication, they would get closer. Tonight is a romantic movie, after the German army captured Paris, a German officer and a French girl couldn't tell the story, and it was an undercurrent of love under the conflicting position of the country and the country.

Indescribable feelings. It's in the movie, and it's here.

Her breathing was very light, and the alcohol was not heavy. What was more intense was the faint medicinal fragrance of hangover medicine.

"Shizhao."

She frowned slightly, her eyelashes moved slowly, and she couldn't open her eyes with a lot of effort, and said "um" in a sleepy voice. He lowered his head to call her again, but she happened to turn her face away, her eyelashes trembled slightly, her eyelids moved, and she was clearly awake.

"Are you awake?" he asked.

She tried again and slowly opened her eyelids, and this time she finally opened her eyes, but she still reluctantly said "um", as if she was annoying him and kept interfering with her sleep.

"Pretend, still really drunk." He observed her.

The breath of the words enveloped her, she couldn't bear the temptation, and this time her eyes were completely opened. Shen Ce saw that her dark pupils were all her own. She frowned again and said slowly, "Today you're not here. I went to the conservatory, the roof. The bamboo plants are good, as are the daffodils. They are so good. Has your girlfriend come to visit?"

"No girlfriend," he whispered.

He believed that she was not pretending.

Zhao Zhao, who is awake, will not speak so straightforwardly.

She tilted her head and glanced at the video "Love Movie" that was playing automatically without sound.

Intoxicated people, their thinking is escaping, as are their words.

Zhaozhao's pupils have a picture of a movie. "It's a bit dull," she said softly, with a tone of resentment in her voice.

"I really want to speak for them." She said softly.

Zhaozhao's eyelashes were slightly lowered, and he really wanted to sleep.

Shen Ce half hugged her and looked at her sleeping in his shadow.

"What?" he asked inducingly.

Memories were like quicksand slipping away, she completely forgot that the previous sentence was talking about movies, confused, pursed her lips, and relaxed again. He could even see how the small marks on her lips formed and stretched out again.

Shen Ce was guessing where she would jump.

"I didn't answer the call on purpose," she said in a low tone, "you can see that."

It's not hard to see this sort of thing.

"Will you still fight?"

The room went dark, and the movie was changing.

A moment of light, a moment of darkness.

"Yes." He put his palm on her arm, but didn't move.

is unable to move.

She became irritable without warning, tangled the buttons of his cotton shirt with her fingers, and followed the gap between the two buttons, digging in, but couldn't get in, as if she was resisting something, and she became more and more dissatisfied.

His fingers scrambled between the buttons, drying the water in his throat little by little.

He raised his back and slowly, with one hand, unbuttoned the button.

The girl's fingers slipped in, looking for what they wanted on him. The heat wave on Shen Ce's body was raised, and it washed away a wall between the two over and over again.

When was a teenager, hugged her in front of me, interlocking fingers and shaking the dice cup without any distractions. wanted to make her happy. But now, the man's body begins to recognize the woman in his arms.

Living in a small building is definitely not a wise choice.

The silence upstairs and downstairs communicates with each other, and even the silence of the underground garage will seep up, fueling this wildfire.

He reached to the coffee table, looking for the remote control to unmute. Sound is needed to put out the fire.

He flipped the remote control and dropped it heavily with a thud.

She was frightened by the loud noise in the dream, and pinched the fingers on his waist, just pouring oil on the wildfire.

Shen Ce finally lowered his head, opened his lips slightly, and touched her upper lip. The moment she felt her upper lip vibrate, she felt suffocation. The two of them were deadlocked, and she seemed to be thinking about what she was doing under her lips.

A soft, hot touch clings to him.

He suddenly seemed to be entangled in countless illusions, and his back was cold and hot, as if seeing the firelight in the sky, the shadow of the torch under the strong wind oppressed, and there was a sense of desolation that was embattled on all sides.

Zhao Zhao imitated him, pursed his lower lip lightly, and stuck to him with a soft sense of oppression.

He never thought he would kiss a girl so patiently, he slowly rubbed past her and moved to her lower lip. This time, she opened her lips completely, and she sucked each other's lips.

The palm was on her arm, stroking it back and forth tirelessly.

After arriving in Macau, Shen Ce arranged for more than a dozen vehicles to take guests from Hong Kong to the hotel, including Zhao Zhao's two cousins.

Zhaozhao watched his cousin leave, got into Shen Ce's car, and followed him to Shen's house.

The car drove away from the pier. After a while, Zhaozhao caught a glimpse of the passing fisherman's wharf sign and turned back, "is that the fisherman's wharf in the song?"

The man sitting beside him was taking off his casual suit, as if he didn't understand her words.

The driver in front smiled and said, "No, Miss Shen. The song is Fool's Wharf, stupid stupid."

Zhaozhao suddenly realized that he had misremembered.

Making mistakes in front of strangers was somewhat annoyed, but Shen Ce was still listening the whole time. The afternoon sunlight shone in from outside the glass, as if it lit up his short hair and the bridge of his nose, and the person in the light was still teasing her with his eyes.

"That song is very nice." She wanted to reveal this passage.

Shen Ce nodded.

Just now thanking him for not making fun of himself, he said, "You can't help it, don't ask about last night."

Zhao Zhao's heart skipped a beat.

There was nothing wrong with Shen Ce's tone. Zhaozhao went through the remnants of last night's memory carefully, and then sketched out the bad parts of himself being coquettish and asking for water, being taken care of with all his heart, and being touched by himself. It was too quiet in the car. She didn't want the driver to hear it, so she leaned towards Shen Ce, "No matter what happens, I will apologize first."

Shen Ce tilted his head and looked over.

Zhaozhao was originally whispering, and the two were face to face, and it was even more difficult to say.

She controlled the volume and said sincerely, "I used to be very close to my brothers at home, and I got used to it. My mother also often said that my brothers and I were neither big nor small."

Seeing that he was silent, Zhaozhao said, "I really take you as my elder brother. Don't take it seriously when you drink and make trouble."

Shen Ce lowered her head, her breath pressed between her brows, she wanted to say something, but she held it back.

Zhao Zhao was apprehensive.

"Just a few words with you, I want to get closer," he finally said. "You were much more casual to me when I was a child, and now you have to apologize if you don't say a few words."

She was guilty of what he said, and for today's deliberate alienation, "mainly I haven't seen each other for several years."

Shen Ce sat up straight and asked the driver to turn on the music.

"I gave you water last night, and you spilled it on me," he said casually, "that's why I wanted to tease you."

Zhao Zhao's heart immediately relaxed.

After driving for a while, the car entered two open iron doors and arrived at Shen's house.

Shen Ce thought that she was here for the first time and wanted her to get off at the gate, so the two walked across the lawn together. Zhaozhao thought that her sister had already arrived for a day, and she must have been waiting for her in a hurry, so she didn't get off the bus. Unexpectedly, when the car passed the lawn, it was stopped by two children. Through the open car window, the boy came in and called out with a smile, "little uncle." Wu Liuliu's eyes turned to Shen Zhaozhao's face, and it lit up a few times. Du, "is that my aunt?"

Zhaozhao hurriedly said, "No."

After her, he also said, "It's my aunt."

The corner of the boy's mouth collapsed, and there were many times of frustration that his expectations had failed.

But soon, he waved to Zhaozhao as a greeting.

Because the wedding banquet was next week, most of the Shen family hadn't arrived yet, and the whole building was quiet.

Only a few young girls were cleaning the hall on the first floor.

Shen Ce arranged for her to live on the second floor, and her sister was next to her. When the two came out, the sister's door was open to wait for her. When she heard them talking, her sister ran out and hugged Zhaozhao, and smiled politely to Shen Ce, "I'm not with my mother anyway, how long are we? I won't see you once in a hundred years, so let's call you Shen Ce."

Shen Ce didn't care and nodded.

I struggled with the name for a few days, and it was a complete sentence when I came to my sister. No wonder he said that he was closer and more casual when he was a child. Referring to her elder sister, Zhaozhao reflected on her actions over the past two days, and even felt that her estrangement in the morning was her own problem.

Seeing how magnanimous others are, he is a soldier.

"You guys talk," he patted Zhaozhao's back shoulder before he left, "I'm not here for dinner, I'll be back late."