Chapter Eleven Countdown to Birth (3)(2/2)
"Just think of it as a gift to apologize to you. I shouldn't have ridiculed you so much in the first place. I'm sorry." Han Jiuyi said softly to Shen Minghao.
Shen Minghao raised his head in surprise and looked at Han Jiuyi affectionately for a while.
Han Jiuyi felt uncomfortable and confused. Just when he was about to ask what was wrong, Shen Minghao grabbed his wrist and asked softly: "Shall we go back?"
Han Jiuyi was a little at a loss and could only answer him blankly.
On the way back, Shen Minghao didn't say a word, but held Han Jiuyi's hand firmly. As soon as he got off the car, he hurriedly dragged Han Jiuyi back to the room.
"Dixin, the door is open."
As soon as the door was opened, Han Jiuyi was suddenly pulled in by Shen Minghao and pressed against the door in the dark room.
"What are you doing?" Han Jiuyi looked surprised.
"Jiujiu, I like you." Shen Minghao suppressed his desire and confessed to Han Jiuyi while breathing heavily.
Han Jiuyi was overwhelmed by this sudden confession and froze on the spot.
Shen Minghao saw Han Jiuyi in front of him, stunned for a long time. He looked at her, her delicate face and petite body, and could no longer hold back.
He suddenly grabbed Han Jiuyi's lips with his mouth and kissed her hard. Her soft lips were almost deformed. After a moment, Shen Minghao picked up Han Jiuyi's legs and let her hang on him. .
The two of them struggled with each other while moving from the door to the bed.
With a "crash", the petals on the bed scattered. Shen Minghao slowly stood up and gently untied Han Jiuyi's clothes. In an instant, the two of them were "honest to each other."
He slowly lowered his head again, from his lips, to his earlobes, to his collarbone and chest.
There are traces of him everywhere, his smell...
three hours later
Han Jiuyi, who had his head wrapped in a quilt, was nestled in the corner, far away from Shen Minghao on the bed, deliberately keeping a distance from him.
"Asshole, you big bastard, you are a liar. You said you would take me to see the sunrise, but you didn't..." Han Jiuyi's eyes were full of tears, and his pitiful expression could make people dream.
Shen Minghao looked at poor Han Jiuyi in the corner with a fond look on his face, leaning on the bed with his head supported by his wrist.
"Stop sitting there, it's so cold. You have no clothes on. If you catch a cold again, come here." After saying this, he patted the bed twice with his hand.
"No, if I go to your place again, I will be a pig." Han Jiuyi replied viciously.
Shen Minghao had a look of helplessness on his face, but he still smiled: "I won't touch you, so come here. We have to watch the sunrise tomorrow. If you don't come over, you won't be able to get up tomorrow."
Han Jiuyi looked at him and hesitated in his heart. Although he was not a very good person, he was still trustworthy. Let's give it a try.
Han Jiuyi slowly stood up from the corner, slowly moved around the quilt and slowly moved to the bed.
When Shen Minghao saw Han Jiuyi walking in, he suddenly got up from the bed, hugged her, put her in his arms, and lay down in the middle of the bed.
"What are you doing? Let me go!" Han Jiuyi resisted with all his strength and flapped his strong arms.
Shen Minghao had a smirk on his face and hugged her tighter, "Stop moving, I'm afraid I can't bear it anymore. Go to sleep. We'll watch the sunrise tomorrow."
After Han Jiuyi heard this, he didn't dare to move anymore and could only sleep peacefully in his arms.
***
At this time, the sky was slightly exposed, and the clouds were on the horizon like a market. They looked like blood and showed a faint red color.
Shen Minghao had already changed his clothes, snuggled next to Han Jiuyi, and gently reminded her in her ear: "Jiujiu, it's almost dawn. If you want to watch the sunrise, get up."
Han Jiuyi lazily turned his head back and forth on the pillow and muttered a few words: "Hey...oh, sleep a little longer, five minutes, just five minutes."
Shen Minghao smiled and replied lovingly: "If you sleep any longer, you won't be able to see the sunrise."
After saying this, he put his hand under Han Jiuyi's neck and helped her up.
Han Jiuyi, who had not yet woken up, was forced to sit up and could not sit still at all. She was swaying around. Shen Minghao was restlessly helping her up again and again, and threatened softly: "If you don't get up, I will change your clothes." Yeah."
Han Jiuyi's eyes immediately widened and he became sober.
After changing their clothes, the two got into the luxury car that had been waiting in front of the hotel early in the morning and drove to the spot to watch the sunrise.
***
After arriving at the destination, the driver left.
Han Jiuyi spread out his hands excitedly and ran against the wind on the green field ridge.
Han Jiuyi sat on the edge of the field ridge, with his feet scattered under the edge. Shen Minghao put his hands in his trouser pockets and stood beside Han Jiuyi.
Looking down from the high field ridge was a golden wheat field. Shen Minghao looked at the wheat field and the girl beside him with a calm face. He was fiddling with the lighter she gave him last night in his pocket and quietly waiting for the sun to rise. rise.
When he first arrived at the location, the sky was just gray-blue, but Han Jiuyi stared at the sky with his eyes wide open, fearing that he would miss the magnificent scene at sunrise if he slacked off.
Suddenly, the sun rose.
The rising sun rises in the east, and the fog gradually thins. The fog rolls around under the breeze, like icebergs and snow peaks, like Penglai Wonderland, mirages... It makes people feel ecstatic. There is an orange halo in the sunshine, and the whole The sun is like a big persimmon, and the fog gradually dissipates. The red juice of the "big persimmon" dyes the clouds red, rims the dark mountains and rivers in the distance with gold, and dominates the whole world under the weight of the fog.
Chapter completed!