Chapter 49

Song Ling stretched out his hand and held Shen Zhao, and the two got into the car and went to the central square of Jiangcheng together.

Today is the weekend, and since it is the New Year's Eve, there are still more than ten days before the New Year, so there are many people who come out to stock up on the weekend.

The shopping mall was crowded with people. Shen Zhao had not been shopping for a long time, nor had he seen such liveliness and prosperity for a long time.

Song Ling took her to a mobile phone flagship store, and selected the latest model newly launched in the store, the Peach S13, which is still the best match.

The color is very beautiful, it is the color of the mermaid, and it is shiny in the hand. There should be no girls who will not like it.

Shen Zhao looked at the price tag, and the maximum configuration was more than 9,000.

She was stunned, looked at Song Ling, and whispered in her ear, "Is it too expensive?"

In public, it was the first time that she bit her ear. The breath was sprayed into the cochlea, soft and ticklish. Song Ling's tone also softened consciously, and asked her, "Do you like it?"

Shen Zhao lowered his eyes to look at the phone, and murmured his lower lip, but did not speak.

Song Ling caught a glimpse of her expression, smiled, and said to the clerk, "I want this one."

Shen Zhao quickly grabbed her, "I didn't say I wanted it."

Song Ling: "Alright, count my dedication."

Song Ling nodded towards the clerk and motioned her to wrap her phone.

After swiping the card, Song Ling took the mobile phone and took Shen Zhao to apply for a card in the business hall next door.

After buying the phone, Shen Zhao lowered his eyes and murmured, "Do I owe you again?"

Song Ling knew what she was thinking, Shen Zhao was too strong, and she felt deeply about this in the past few months.

But sometimes, too much pressure in my heart is not a good thing.

Song Ling smiled and said to her, "In the morning, didn't we agree that we would accept my pursuit and get along with me like normal people?"

Shen Zhao knew that she was going down the steps for herself, she held her lips and smiled bitterly, "It's not like that."

Song Ling pulled her, and the two walked together in the crowded shopping mall, ignoring her words and saying to herself, "What do couples usually do? Shopping, shopping for clothes, eating, watching movies?" She looked back at her and suddenly said : "Then today, we will do all these things, okay?"

Shen Zhao looked at her, and her mood suddenly felt like she had lifted a jar of mixed flavors. She didn't know how to get along with Song Ling.

She can't hate the person in front of her anymore. She is accommodating herself, always putting her heart on her. One second ago, she said that she would destroy her, but the next second she rushed to her side...

She suddenly wondered, was she crazy, or why would she be shaken?

"Be careful!" Song Ling suddenly grabbed her wrist and pulled the person to his side to avoid the shopping mall train that came suddenly behind.

Shen Zhao stumbled, watching the small train pass by behind her, she raised her eyes to look at Song Ling, staring blankly at the profile face, her heart suddenly thumped.

She didn't know why she was suddenly nervous.

Song Ling turned around, caught a glimpse of Shen Zhao's expression, suddenly laughed and asked her, "Are you scared?" As he said that, he put his arms around her waist, and suddenly lowered his head and pecked her lips lightly.

Shen Zhao was startled, immediately bit his lip and took two steps back, exasperatedly said: "Someone!"

Song Ling also laughed, "What are some people afraid of?"

"rogue!"

Shen Zhao's cheeks were blushing, he turned and walked forward, throwing the people behind him far away, shuttled through the sea of ​​people, for some reason, the corner of his mouth suddenly ticked silently.

There is a kind of happiness that I am in the crowd at this moment, so that no one will find out.

The heartbeat of this moment.

All day long, like ordinary couples, they went shopping, tried on clothes, bought clothes, ate, watched movies... They spent a day in the mall.

Song Ling was carrying large and small bags of clothes. The two bought a lot of clothes. She hadn't experienced the joy of shopping for a long time.

After dinner, the two stayed in the video game city for more than an hour, passing the time and waiting for the movie that opened at 8:00.

The movie chose a classic movie, Titanic, which happened to be shown in the cinema today.

The nearly three-hour movie, although had already seen it, when Celine Dion's " heart will go on" sounded, Shen Zhao was still very moved.

The movie didn't end until eleven o'clock. When he came out, Shen Zhao's eyes were slightly red. Song Ling caught a glimpse and was about to speak when she heard her say, "I'm going to the bathroom."

Song Ling froze her fingers in the air, trying to stop her, but in the end she didn't speak.

You shouldn't take her to see a love movie.

Perhaps, she was thinking about Raisel again.

Song Ling felt a little lonely. She walked out of the cinema with a handbag full of hands and waited for her on the seat outside.

Late-night movies, the people who came out have already left.

The whole mall was quiet, different from the bustling daytime.

After an unknown amount of time, someone behind him suddenly shouted softly, "Song Ling..."

Song Ling got up, caught a glimpse of her face, and asked her, "Are you uncomfortable?"

Shen Zhao shook his head and said, "No, go home."

After she finished speaking, she walked in front, and Song Ling followed behind her.

After leaving the mall, Song Ling looked at the person walking alone in front of him, who fell on the slender back under the dim yellow street light, looking so lonely and desolate.

She suddenly felt a little distressed.

Song Ling stepped forward and walked side by side with her towards the parking lot.

"Is it cold?" She reached out to hold her hand and asked softly.

Shen Zhao was stunned for a moment, then stopped and looked up at her. After being silent for a while, he suddenly said, "Song Ling, can you stop being nice to me?"

Song Ling was stunned, she could feel that Shen Zhao's heart was shaking.

She is not wood, she has feelings, she has thoughts. Maybe go a little further, a little more, and she will fall completely.

Song Ling pressed her further, she held her face in her hands, felt her warmth, and asked with a gentle smile, "Why, why not be nice to you, Ah Zhao, I said I like you, because I like you, so I will Hello, don't resist me, can you, you feel it too, don't you?"

Shen Zhao pursed his lips tightly and said nothing.

She can't accept herself like this, so what if she admits it?

She wanted to escape, but Song Ling saw through her thoughts, and held her face tightly with both hands to prevent her from moving. She bent slightly, looked at her, looked into her eyes, and said to her, "Azhao, Don't put pressure on yourself, don't feel any burden, listen to your heart, accept your heart, okay? Falling in love with me is not a betrayal, nor is it something unacceptable, follow your heart, don't push me away... "

Song Ling guided her step by step, she lowered her head to touch her lips, but Shen Zhao did not resist, she was forced to raise her head and close her eyes, as Song Ling said, follow her own heart, her heart did not push Song Ling away Ling...

Song Ling pried open her teeth, invaded her lips and teeth, bit the tip of her tongue, and bit by bit she attacked her defenses.

Song Ling opened her eyes and looked at the person in front of her through the gap between her eyes.

At the end of the kiss, Shen Zhao felt his heart pounding, as if it was about to jump out of his heart.

"Song Ling, this is your trap. You tied me firmly, from body to heart, it's all a trap, isn't it?" Shen Zhao looked up at her.

The snowflakes fell slowly and fell on her eyelashes. She blinked her eyes lightly. The wet and cold touch made her numb all her senses.

Song Ling looked down at her before saying, "Yes, I tricked you in, you can't escape."

Song Ling stared into her eyes tightly. This was the best moment. On the streets late at night, snowflakes were fluttering, and her heart was infected by a love movie... There is no better moment and mood than this. Song Ling continued to induce her. : "So, Ah Zhao, let's try, shall we?"

Shen Zhao raised his eyes and stared at her, the wind messed up all her thoughts, she didn't know what to do?

Song Ling: "I promise you, if there is still no result in the end, I will let go. So, just give it a try."

She pressed her lips lightly, and Shen Zhao shivered all over, only half a finger away from her lips, she suddenly stopped, "Can you...?"

Shen Zhao couldn't help herself nervously, she lowered her eyes and fell on the lips, and the overwhelming aura enveloped her, making her unable to think.

She raised her eyes and looked into Song Ling's eyes. Maybe she was deceived, or she was really fallen. She couldn't tell the difference, and she didn't want to find out.

Her teeth were trembling slightly, and she said alright, just as she finished speaking, the kiss came over.

Snowflakes are falling all over the sky, and under the dim yellow light, there is suddenly an aesthetic illusion.

Song Ling took her hand and pulled the person away without saying a word.

Drive away from the mall and return to the villa.

In the room, early in the morning and late at night.

Song Ling lay beside Shen Zhao, with her elbows half-supported by her side, she just leaned over and looked down at her, calling her in a soft voice, "Azhao..."

Shen Zhao lay there, looked up at the face above his head, and stared into those eyes.

There is love like a tide in his eyes, wet.

She suddenly wanted to cry.

It's torture, torture from body to heart.

How she hoped that this was just a dream, that it didn't need results, and that she didn't need to consider the right or wrong in it.

Song Ling half-supported her body, leaned over to kiss her, her fingers slipped under the hem of her clothes, and it wasn't just her who was emotional.

Reaching into the depths, Shen Zhao suddenly grabbed her hand and said in horror, "Don't!"

Song Ling opened her eyes to stare at her, and whispered, "Azhao..."

"I don't want it now. You said you wouldn't force me again, right?"

Song Ling stopped, silent for a moment, and finally did not continue.

The palm fell back to her waist and brought her into her arms. She rubbed her eyes lightly and murmured, "Then hold me."

Shen Zhao was stunned, the hand under the quilt supported her waist and gently looped it, the whole body was placed in her arms, she closed her eyes, cleared all her thoughts out of her head, and thought nothing of it.

The breath is familiar, more and more familiar, there is no panic, no fear, only silent calm.

Peace of mind sinking to the bottom of my heart.

She was drowsy, but Song Ling suddenly couldn't fall asleep. She raised her hand and stroked her face, framing the hairline on her forehead, with gentle nostalgia and reluctance.

She felt the calm expression of the person in her arms. At this moment, it was unprecedented calm.

She got it, and the person in front of her, from body to heart, belongs to her.

What she wanted, she never missed.

Her lips touched her forehead lightly, and when she caught a glimpse of her tired eyes, she curled her lips and smiled, "Are you sleepy?"

Shen Zhao's consciousness was chaotic, and he hummed lightly.

Song Ling looked at those eyes and slowly closed them, she suddenly felt that she was actually different from Ah Jin.

They are different.

Turning off the light, she pulled the person back into her arms again, and said in a light voice, "Go to sleep."