My Dear Classmate Chapter 65:

Gu Zhiran's voice was like □□□, pushing Qiao Zhi's deep love/desire/to a high/place, and he kept whispering her name in her ear: "Of course, but I love you, I love you Love you..."

At this moment, Gu Zhiran no longer suppressed his inner desire/desire against his will, and allowed himself to make that ambiguous/ambiguous voice. When he heard Qiao Zhishen say that he loved her, he instinctively responded to him: "Ah Shen, I love you... Ah Shen, I love you..."

Her response was that it was the greatest encouragement to Qiao Zhishen. He repeatedly kissed her sensitive points, starting from the earlobe, to the neck, to the collarbone, all the way down.

The quiet bedroom kept repeating the sound of the two people gasping, slobbering, clothes being pulled, the low/groaning of love words, and the lingering/painful sound.

That night, the two entangled passionately, giving each other their truest selves without reservation.

When everything was over, Gu Zhiran was already so tired that he fell asleep, Qiao Zhishen took her to the bathroom to clean up, and then carried her back to bed to sleep.

Qiao Zhishen looked at the woman he loved so much sleeping peacefully beside him, her little face was tender and flushed because it had just been moisturized. His heart was knocked, and he instinctively pulled her into his arms, then embraced her and fell asleep.

The next day, Gu Zhiran woke up in Qiao Zhishen's arms. Looking at the unfamiliar furnishings in the bedroom, she was taken aback for a moment before realizing where she was. Suddenly remembering the madness of last night, she involuntarily glanced under the quilt, and found that she was wearing pajamas intact. She couldn't help being startled, could it be that those shy scenes last night were her own spring/dreams?

Finding that she was pressing Qiao Zhishen's arm, she wanted to take his hand out lightly, but she felt sore all over her body with just a slight movement, as if she had been crushed. She finally knew that what happened last night Everything really happened, not a dream.

As soon as she moved, Qiao Zhishen woke up, and then stared at her slowly moving his body. Seeing that she was frowning slightly, he immediately pulled her back into his arms: "Is it uncomfortable? It hurts?" He still remembered that she was so painful that tears came out last night. He felt sorry for her and thought of giving up. , but she bravely let him continue. He kissed her tears and said, "Of course, this is the only time I've ever made you hurt in my life." Gu Zhiran smiled softly with tears in his eyes: "It doesn't hurt when you give birth?" Qiao Zhishen was slapped in the face, so he could only nah Said: "Then it hurts twice, we will only have one, regardless of boy or girl."

Gu Zhiran was a little shy, buried his head in his arms, and nodded lightly: "Yes, a little bit."

Hearing that she was in pain, Qiao Zhishen was a little anxious, sat up hurriedly and wanted to lift the quilt: "Of course, let me see." When Gu Zhiran heard that he wanted to see, he immediately pressed the quilt, blushing Watching him shake his head: "No need!"

Qiao Zhishen realized what he had said after he realized what he had said. He scratched his hair and said, "Why don't I go out and buy you some medicine?"

Gu Zhiran felt that this person was getting more and more outrageous, so he buried his head in the pillow angrily: "No, no need!"

Qiao Zhishen knew that she was shy, but he was worried, so he gently pulled her head out of the pillow, and coaxed her in a low voice: "Okay, I understand! If you are really uncomfortable, remember to tell me! Sorry, I didn't control it well last night!"

"It's good to know, I won't do that with you in the future!" Gu Zhiran said angrily, but her confidence was suddenly lost by the growl in her stomach.

Qiao Zhishen smiled unkindly and said, "Are you sure you don't want to? I think you were quite energetic last night, and your physical strength was exhausted. Otherwise, why would your stomach be rumbling?"

"You're talking nonsense... That's why I didn't have dinner last night, okay?" Gu Zhiran immediately retorted, but when he thought that the two of them didn't even have time to eat last night, he couldn't wait, as if it was his own reason All of a sudden it gets crappy.

Qiao Zhishen knew he was wrong last night, so he stopped teasing her, covered her with the quilt, and said, "Sleep for another 30 minutes, then get up and wash up. I'll go downstairs to make food first." .”

Gu Zhiran nodded, then closed his eyes, and went to catch up on sleep with peace of mind.

The two of them haven't eaten since yesterday evening until almost noon. They were exhausted last night, so they had to cook something fast to replenish their energy. Qiao Zhi thought deeply about it and decided to make stir-fried spaghetti with beef tenderloin with black pepper that Gu Zhiran likes. , simple and delicious.

Gu Zhiran lay on the bed alone and couldn't fall asleep, so he got up to wash in less than five minutes, and then went downstairs to the kitchen to find Qiao Zhishen.

As soon as Qiao Zhishen put the spaghetti into the pot, he was hugged from behind. He smiled lightly, continued to move his hands, and said, "Why don't you sleep more?"

Gu Zhiran rubbed his back: "I can't sleep alone."

Qiao Zhishen covered the pot, turned around and hugged her, and looked down at her: "Then I'll sleep with you after eating the fried spaghetti, okay?"

Gu Zhiran shook his head, "Don't, stay here any longer, our trip to Paris will come to naught!"

"Okay, let's go out to play after we finish eating!"

The stir-fried spaghetti made by Qiao Zhishen was delicious, the noodles were strong enough, and he was really hungry, so Gu Zhiran didn't go out until he ate a big plate full.

The villa is near the Seine River, Qiao Zhishen drove the car, and took Gu Zhiran to the famous Lover's Bridge in Paris first. This is a famous lover's lock bridge. Every year, countless couples from all over the world visit and lock a small concentric lock, which symbolizes their loyal and unswerving love.

The two held hands and strolled on the bridge covered with locks on both sides. There are many couples on the bridge who are padlocking, some are taking pictures, and some are already kissing passionately.

"Of course, should we hang it up too?" Qiao Zhishen stopped, turned his face sideways, looked at Gu Zhiran, and asked.

Gu Zhiran shook his head and said, "No need!"

"Why?" Qiao Zhishen raised his eyebrows, don't girls like to do such romantic things?

"If you can lock your love with a lock, then there will be no love tragedy in the world. Ah Shen..." Gu Zhiran looked at him firmly: "Six years of emptiness can't be locked up." Let's separate, I believe we can go on forever, do you have confidence?"

The determined look in her eyes moved Qiao Zhishen the most. He raised his hand and gently stroked her face: "Of course, as long as the other half is you, of course, you are the source of all my confidence." Then , he lowered his head and kissed her lips with his own.

Maybe it was in a romantic foreign country, or because of the further development of the relationship, Gu Zhiran was not shy in public, she put her arms around his strong waist, stood on tiptoe, and responded to him enthusiastically.

They hugged each other tightly on the most romantic bridge of lovers in Paris, leaving the first French tongue kiss in Paris.

After walking the Lover Bridge, their next stop was the Eiffel Tower in Paris. The Eiffel Tower is a hollow structure iron tower built in 1889 and located on the Champ de Mars in Paris, France. It is 300 meters high, the antenna is 24 meters high, and the total height is 324 meters.

Considering Gu Zhiran's body, Qiao Zhishen gave up climbing and took the elevator to climb. When they stood on the observation deck, the whole of Paris was at their feet, and today they had a clear vision, as far as 60 kilometers away.

Qiao Zhishen hugged Gu Zhiran from behind, and the two cuddled tightly, feeling that the noisy Paris suddenly quieted down and turned into a huge map, with countless roads and alleys of different widths drawn. Wire.

Qiao Zhishen didn't speak, Gu Zhiran just turned his head to look at him, but his lips landed on hers precisely, followed by another long and romantic French kiss.

In the next few days, their footprints spread all over the famous scenic spots in Paris, such as the Place de la Concorde, the Arc de Triomphe, the Louvre, Notre Dame de Paris, etc. Of course, their kisses also stayed in the streets and alleys of Paris. .

On the seventh day in Paris, the two of them no longer arranged any itinerary, so they stayed in the villa to rest. After all, traveling is tiring too.

They sat on the carpet in the living room, Qiao Zhishen leaned against the sofa, Gu Zhiran nestled in his arms, watching a French TV program they couldn't understand. In fact, what they were watching was not a TV program, but just enjoying the quiet time that only belonged to the two of them.

Gu Zhiran has always liked desserts, and when she came to this city famous for its desserts, she simply couldn't think of leaving, and tried different desserts every day. Anyway, she couldn't finish it and was not afraid of wasting it, Qiao Zhishen would put the leftovers into her stomach one by one.

No, Gu Zhiran is currently tasting macarons produced by the famous French brand Ladurée. The colorful and small macarons whet the appetite. Gu Zhiran took one and put the whole thing in his mouth. After tasting a few mouthfuls, she had to say in admiration: "Sure enough, it's a master-level brand, and the taste is really good. I didn't like macarons very much before, because the macarons I ate in domestic bakeries didn't taste good. No big deal, the ones made by g are okay. I just found out today that it’s not that the macarons are bad, but that I’ve never eaten a delicious macaron.”

Hearing what she said, Qiao Zhishen asked, "Is it really so delicious?"

Gu Zhiran nodded, then took one and put it in his mouth. He was half-sucking the macaron at the moment, Gu Zhiran couldn't help but think of another name for the macaron, and teased, "Ah Shen, did you know that the macaron is also called "girl's crisp/breast", look at it." Are you a wretched uncle now?"

Qiao Zhishen was not teased by her, so he raised his eyebrows and said, "Then do you know what the original meaning of macarons is?"

Gu Zhiran shook his head suspiciously, "I don't know, do you know?"

Qiao Zhishen crushed and swallowed the macaron in his mouth, then pushed Gu Zhiran down on the soft carpet, his eyes locked on her tightly: "My willingness is to make/love/in/ !"

Next, another night of intense entanglement...