Honey

Ch.38

    that's good. "I smiled and nodded, Pei Ke put the towel around Su Ke's neck and said: "This is a towel.

    I use it to wipe my face after I sweat." "I know this is a towel." Pinch the soft towel in his hand. Su Ke blushed and said: "Even if I can't distinguish long trousers and scarves, I can still separate towels..."

    "Heh." Hearing Su Ke's soft complaining voice, Pei Ke couldn't say a word. , Eyes full of petting.

    "Where are you going?" Su Ke stood on tiptoe and glanced left and right.

    "Here, there is a street light."

    "Oh." Nodded, Su Ke ran straight ahead, Pei Ke followed closely behind her, following Su Ke's pace.

    The street lights are dizzy and yellow, drawing the figures of Su Ke and Pei Ke very long. There are basically no people in the small garden. After all, in this winter, only young and energetic like Su Ke and Pei Ke will run in the cold wind. .

    The later the time, the stronger the evening breeze, and the hula slanted the trees on both sides of the street lamp, and Su Ke's body in sportswear was blown straight back by the bulging wind.

    Pei Ke stood still, raised his hand to take Su Ke's staggered body into his arms, and then said with a chuckle: "Why is it blown away?"

    "The wind is too big." Su Ke's face was shrunk into his sportswear. Here, the voice when talking was blown away by the wind.

    "It seems that it's getting bigger and bigger, it won't rain." After that, Su Ke looked up at the sky tremblingly, and a drop of rain hit her face with the cold wind.

    "Oh, it's raining, I'm really a crow mouth." Su Ke, who was in her arms by Pei Ke, raised her head, her throat hurt when she spoke in the wind.

    "That's really unfortunate." Although that was what he said, Pei Ke still stood motionless.

    "It's raining, let's go back." Reaching out and pulling Pei Ke's sleeve, Su Ke pulled his face into the collar vigorously.

    Raising his hand to cover Su Ke's cold hand, Pei Ke helped her cover it and said: "Wait a while."

    "What are you waiting for when it's going to rain?" Su Ke trembled, her feet trembling from the cold. The cold hula la, accompanied by fine raindrops, poured straight into her collar.

    "Wait for a snake." While talking, Pei Ke stretched out his sportswear and wrapped Su Ke in it.

    Although standing outside like Su Ke, Pei Ke's body was especially warm. The refreshing mint fragrance echoed in Su Ke's ears with a strong heartbeat, which made people feel particularly at ease.

    "What kind of snake?" Su Ke, whose head was hidden in Pei Ke's sportswear, moved her head and said in a buzzing voice.

    "Let the snake out of the cave, catch the turtle in the urn." Pei Ke stopped talking after spitting out these eight unclear words, and Su Ke shrank in his arms, looking confused.

    "Pei Ke!" Suddenly, a awkward figure emerged from the flowerbed beside him, with a hideous face and a watermelon knife in his hand.

    Su Ke's body shook, and he subconsciously stood on tiptoe and stuck half of his face out of Pei Ke's arms. When he raised his eyes, he saw the middle-aged man holding a watermelon knife rushing over aggressively.

    "This isn't that kind of variety show..."

    "Hush." ​​Holding Su Ke's mouth, Pei Ke pressed her small head and pushed the person back into his arms, and then zipped up the sportswear.