After the aunt kindly reminded me, she smiled, walked the eight character steps and twisted away. The setting sun fell again. In this small street, Zhao Nan and Yeyue were pulled very long. The shadows gradually overlap.
Zhao Nan''s hand was suddenly held by the night moon.
"You''d better go home, or Anya really wants to be angry."
The night moon smiled, looking particularly happy and moving. She leaned her head over and said gently, "what do you want to eat tonight?"
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Not true, but there is always a voice in my head telling myself that this is the most real thing. But I always felt something was wrong -- Zhao Nan told herself.
Since that Aunt appeared, he easily accepted that the night moon was his wife''s business. And the other party seems to be more easily integrated into this role. After a dragonfly kiss in the sunset, he runs home happily, waves back in front of the house, and looks virtuous waiting for his husband to go home.
This is a humble house with only two rooms and a bathroom. The kitchen and living room are integrated. Zhao Nan sat on some hard benches, his head gently knocked on the wall behind him, and looked at the night moon who was skillfully cutting vegetables.
Is this really my wife?
"Dad, Dad! Tell me what happened today!"
A soft voice came.
With long snow-white hair, clever and innocent face, the little Lori suddenly jumped on Zhao Nan and didn''t want to get up.
Daughter.
Little Anya.
This is the little girl who appeared in front of him after opening the. Zhao Nan is sure that she doesn''t hate the little girl and seems to have a certain degree of favor. If this is really his daughter, it seems to make sense - the question is, didn''t the night moon just say that she forgot a lot of things? Why do you suddenly remember? Zhao Nan suddenly felt uneasy.
And continue to be strong.
"Dad, what''s the matter with you? What are you thinking?"
Xiao Anya stretched out her hands and held Zhao Nan''s head up, "wake up, wake up!"
The shaken head was swollen, and Zhao Nan couldn''t help frowning. At this time, the night moon came, stretched out his hand to smooth his eyebrows, sat down and said curiously, "what''s bothering you? It''s about to have dinner!"
Zhao Nan shook her head, turned her back and held her on her legs. There is a mirror next to it. In the mirror, she is so young, and the night moon is also so young. Little Laurie is as delicate as a ceramic doll. This is really a very happy family of three.
However, how could he have a 12-year-old daughter... He is so young in the mirror.
"Dad, Dad, what are you thinking about, why don''t you tell me?" little Laurie turned Zhao Nan''s head back again, bulging her face and unhappy.
Zhao Nan blinked and subconsciously said, "nothing. I just think my baby speaks very smoothly today. You don''t like to talk at ordinary times."
"When did I stop talking?"
A violent headache almost choked people. Zhao Nan lost consciousness again.
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He gently put his hand on his forehead and rubbed his swollen head. Zhao Nan opened her eyes. He lifted the slightly heavy soft quilt, exposed his upper body, and suddenly felt a little cold.
At the moment he opened his eyes, the soft light filled the humble room with some cold wind blowing through the window and the sound of fine but comfortable breathing.
"You''re awake!"
The happy voice came from her ears. Zhao Nan turned her head and saw a pair of furry ears shaking in front of her eyes. The beautiful face of the night moon also came into view at the same time. He seems to have forgotten something again. I''ve been forgetting something today.
"How do you feel?" the night moon breathed in his ear.
"I... what''s the matter?" Zhao Nan felt it necessary to ask some questions.
"You suddenly fainted at night and frightened me and the children." the night moon stretched out her hand from the cup and grabbed the other hand, which was also in the quilt, "it frightened us at that time. Later, we called the village doctor. He said you were just tired and nothing would happen if you had a rest."
After saying that, he stood up slightly and covered the quilt that opened a corner again: "it''s cold, be careful to catch a cold."
Zhao Nan closed her eyes, put a soft fluffy pillow on her head, breathed out and whispered, "yes... We were husband and wife."
"What are you talking about?" night moon stood up again and put her face on Zhao Nan''s face.
When she opened her eyes and looked at the man close at hand, Zhao Nan subconsciously said, "I''m thinking, maybe it''s good to have a home."
The lips of the night moon suddenly turned up slightly. It seemed that she became very happy because of Zhao Nan''s sentence. She suddenly lowered her head, found a suitable angle, and gently put the tip of her tongue into each other''s mouth.
Intertwined, a delicate feeling seems to make people forget all things and get lost.
The breath gradually shortens.
The night moon suddenly lifted the thin and soft Pajama hem on her body, gently held Zhao Nan''s hand, some clumsily pulled his hand into her pajamas, felt the cool palm beginning to stick to her muscles, and couldn''t help but make an emotional hum.
Zhao Nan held the soft and elastic place and found that she couldn''t hold it completely at once. She subconsciously explored it with a little force. Her fingers bounced gently on it and suddenly met a small tip. Instinctively, she let her thumb and index finger pinch gently, and the small tip became harder immediately.
The night moon suddenly put her hand on her pajamas, pressed the mischievous hand, and separated her lips. Her face flushed, her eyes flickered, and she seemed a little afraid. She whispered, "Xiao Anya just fell asleep, and your body is uncomfortable today... You''d better sleep."
"OK."
Zhao Nan took her hand out of each other''s clothes. Although her palm was soft and moving, she felt relieved in her heart.
The night moon tidied up some slightly fierce pajamas, put her head out under Zhao Nan''s arm and fell on his chest.
Quietly, I can hear a peaceful heartbeat, which makes people''s eyelids look like hanging a kilo. It''s too heavy to open.
In the middle of the night, there was a disorderly sound of drinking and scolding outside the window.
A lot of fire shook by the window. Zhao Nan woke up, jumped up and pulled the curtain open. The street was full of people with ferocious faces. The fire suddenly made the whole street red and bright.