Chapter 123 Why are you starting to use such literary flair?
Chapter 123 Why are you starting to use such literary flair?
Chapter 123 Why are you starting to use such literary flair?
As their fingers caressed her, a faint blush crept onto Lin Yourong's ears under the gentle touch.
Yu Huan couldn't help but raise her hands, gently cup her oval face, press her nose against it, and take a deep breath through the mask.
"Rongrong, you're so cute!" Yu Huan exclaimed sincerely.
"Hmph, do you even need to tell me that!"
Lin Yourong proudly raised her chin, finished speaking, and then raised her little pink fist to punch his chest.
She then took his hand and together they stepped onto the steps ahead.
Before long, the two arrived at the traffic police booth.
Yu Huan pushed the electric scooter out, straddled it, and felt her sit behind him the next moment, gently hugging his waist, her cheek resting against his back.
It must be said that before coming here, when this girl hugged him, she was hunching over and slightly turned to the side.
Not generous or magnanimous at all!
Otherwise, you'd have to turn the brakes every ten meters!
cough cough.
Yu Huan cleared his throat, gripped the handlebars tightly, and twisted the throttle.
Feeling the wind blowing past his ears, the tranquility and freedom of this moment made him smile slightly, a silly grin creeping onto his face.
Because she was right behind him, holding him, walking with him through the cool, still streets at night.
It suddenly stopped on the empty pedestrian crossing.
Yu Huan glanced at the red light, turned back slightly, looked at the tip of his fisherman's hat, and said with a smile, "Wife, now I'm just one 'darling' away from being the happiest person in the world."
As soon as he finished speaking, he felt her gently pinch his waist.
The red light gradually turned green.
"Dear~"
"Yes!" Yu Huan responded and twisted the accelerator.
But then again, darling, after hearing it so many times, it still feels a bit lacking.
I still need to hear him say "husband"!
Passing by Jiefang West, we weaving through the bustling crowds and traffic.
Yu Huan suddenly saw a City Heroes arcade by the roadside, with colorful neon lights flashing above the entrance.
It suddenly came to a slow stop on the side of the road.
He reached back and patted her shoulder: "Rongrong, do you want to play the claw machine?"
Various game music and sound effects mingled and rushed out of the wide-open doorway, surging and drilling straight into the ears of passersby outside.
Yu Huan could feel her lift her cheeks, as if she were looking up as instructed.
She then pressed herself against his back and hugged his waist tightly.
"do not want!"
Upon hearing those two words again, Yu Huan let out a soft "uh".
After a moment's thought, it became clear that this girl indeed preferred quiet and wasn't particularly fond of noisy places.
"It's noisy."
Sure enough, her voice then slowly came from behind.
Yu Huan tentatively asked, "It's not even eight o'clock yet, and we're already going home?"
"what?"
Lin Yourong was initially a little doubtful.
However, considering that going to Yu Huan's place could indeed be considered going home as a legally married couple, he wasn't making a far-fetched connection.
He stammered, "What's wrong with going now? I'm just going to take a look. I don't live at your place..."
"Huh?" Yu Huan feigned surprise and quickly asked, "Why?"
Lin Yourong immediately straightened up, released her arms from his embrace, and gently pushed his shoulder: "I've made myself perfectly clear, don't you understand? Stop pretending to be stupid!"
"What's wrong with staying at my place? You're still carrying the threat of bloodshed, are you afraid I'll eat you up?" Yu Huan joked, gently twisting the throttle, and the electric scooter slowly drove off.
It was very noisy around.
Yu Huan originally thought that she would react to the phrase "bloodshed and disaster," or at least make her laugh.
However, Lin Yourong remained silent for a long time.
The streets of Jiefang West were bustling with people and vehicles.
Before Changsha became a popular tourist destination, this area was already a vibrant nightlife scene with numerous nightclubs. After midnight, stalls lined the streets, and drunkards displayed all sorts of behaviors.
At the same time, there were also many dead fish.
This fish lives only in the vast sea of humanity; it cannot be braised, nor steamed. It is best whispered to in the early morning, when it is tipsy and staggering, as it is staggering and swaying.
Come with me.
Whether half-dreaming or half-awake, the fish could be picked up.
Yu Huan gripped the handlebars tightly, focused intently on the road ahead, and sped past Jiefang West.
It wasn't until we drove past the gate and saw the overpass in the distance that we finally reached it.
"So, is the apartment you rented a two-bedroom, one-living-room apartment?" A soft voice came from behind.
I could sense the fragile reserve in her words.
Yu Huan smiled slightly and said calmly, "I live alone, so of course it's a one-bedroom apartment."
"Well……"
Lin Yourong remained silent from behind.
On the slope of the overpass, as the gradient gradually increases, the wheels roll more slowly.
Seeing this, Yu Huan leaned forward slightly and twisted the accelerator all the way to the floor.
Lin Yourong quickly hugged him tighter.
Suddenly, she asked cautiously, "Then, is there a sofa?"
“Yeah, there’s an old-fashioned wooden sofa, but it’ll be too cold to sleep on in winter.” Yu Huan said, secretly smiling, and started tugging at her: “But I have two blankets, and the bed is 1.8 meters wide, so we can each have one! It won’t be cramped at all!”
Lin Yourong fell silent again. Yu Huan felt that since she hadn't refused outright immediately, it meant that it was just her girlish reserve at play.
Falling in love can indeed cause one's IQ to plummet.
Yu Huan even felt that her questions were like excuses for herself, without realizing that she was being hypocritical.
As the slope descended, the vehicle's speed gradually increased as the slope became steeper.
Yu Huan gently pressed the rear brake, allowing the electric scooter to glide slowly down the overpass.
The wind blew past my ears.
Lin Yourong’s voice, feigning indifference but serious, came softly from behind: “Well, since I’m facing a bloody disaster anyway, I’m not afraid of you doing anything frivolous. Since you have a place to sleep, I’ll just make do for the night.”
Yu Huan couldn't help but chuckle: "Rongrong, why are you starting to sound so literary?"
I just got onto flat ground.
A moment later, he felt a sharp pain in his waist, as if a pair of pliers were tightly twisting the flesh on one side of his waist.
Caught off guard by the sudden attack, Yu Huan gripped the handlebars tightly to maintain her balance, shouting repeatedly, "Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! You're trying to murder your husband!"
Lin Yourong straightened her back and raised her head.
Her eyes, brimming with embarrassment and anger, stared at Yu Huan's grimacing expression in the rearview mirror.
The exaggerated face, as if wearing a mask of pain, gradually replaced her shame and anger with a smile.
She loosened her grip slightly, her tone tinged with reproach: "Then tell me, was I being pretentious?"
"No, no." Yu Huan hurriedly shook her head, a fawning smile on her face.
While slowly riding along the non-motorized vehicle lane, I glanced at Lin Yourong's reflection in the rearview mirror.
He made a "humph" sound from under his mask.
He feigned doubt, but with a hint of teasing, he said, "Rongrong, what if your parents call and ask you to come home?"
Upon hearing this, Lin Yourong was immediately enraged and embarrassed.
She immediately let go of his arms and said, "Take me home, I'm not going!"
The road ahead is an intersection.
The Zuo Zhuan describes Lao Lin and his mother-in-law as two powerful third wheels.
Go straight ahead and you'll find your sweet world for two.
Yu Huan remained silent.
Go straight ahead quietly.
I accidentally made things worse. Instead of arguing with her any further, I took the initiative to show weakness and said earnestly, "But all I want to do is stay with you."
Lin Yourong, a native of Xingcheng, probably knows the way better than him.
They said that, but when they were driving straight, they remained completely silent.
Upon hearing this, Lin Yourong snorted: "If you keep being sarcastic, I'll really get upset!"
Yu Huan was genuinely aggrieved: "Who knew you'd react so strongly and so quickly! I was just about to say that we're a legally married couple, and that it's only natural for you to be with me~"
Lin Yourong tilted her head and saw in the rearview mirror that his brows were furrowed and the corners of his mouth were slightly downturned, as if he was extremely aggrieved.
She immediately hugged him tightly, buried her face in his back, and whispered, "Who told you to keep joking around like that?"
"Um..." Yu Huan savored the two full mounds pressed against her back, then pursed her lips: "Don't you like it?"
There was no response for a long time.
Until you cross another intersection.
Yu Huanwei heard a soft voice behind her: "If it's you, I don't dislike you~"
As soon as he said that...
Just a kilometer from the Lion Mountain community, he remained calm and immediately took advantage of the road conditions to twist the brakes about ten times, sometimes quickly and sometimes slowly.
Finally, as Yu Huan turned left into the courtyard, Lin Yourong sensed something was wrong and immediately resumed her hunched-over, sideways posture.
Her skin was flushed between the brim of her hat and her mask. She raised her hand and nudged his shoulder: "Did you do this on purpose?!"
The tone was not questioning, but rather confident.
"Huh?" Yu Huan looked righteous and asked in a puzzled tone, "What do you mean by intentional or not?"
Lin Yourong said angrily, "You're so mean!"
Yu Huan felt that if he continued to play dumb, this pure-hearted warrior might actually get angry.
He chuckled and said, "Women love bad boys!" Glancing at the rearview mirror, he nodded and added, "But I swear to God, I'll only be bad to you~"
Lin Yourong paused for a moment, then nodded: "Mmm~"
The last note had just faded.
Then Yu Huan said, "Can you stick your arm around my back again now?"
"You big pervert!" Lin Yourong raised her little pink fist and punched Yu Huan's shoulder.
Yu Huan grinned, glanced around to make sure no one was nearby, and whispered, "You're making it sound like I'm some kind of heinous criminal. It's perfectly natural for a husband to be affectionate with his wife!"
Lin Yourong immediately fell silent.
Yu Huan steadied the handlebars and carefully passed the narrow stone barriers.
After driving into the yard.
She looked up at the old six-story residential buildings on both sides, their exterior walls slightly mottled, with long grease stains hanging from the exhaust fans.
This is an open courtyard. There is no access control or iron gate when entering the building; there is only an empty doorway.
As the car slowly entered the building, the motion-activated lights turned on.
Under the warm yellow light, all that could be seen on the walls were various small advertisements: house rentals, lost and found notices, and children's childish drawings.
The journey was halted shortly afterward.
"Okay, Rongrong, get off the bus!"
(End of this chapter)
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