Thunderstorms intersect again, and lightning clashes.
Until the wind stops and rain stops.
The two embraced each other affectionately.
Zhao Dong leaned against the head of the bed, bare-handedly, reached out to pick up the cigarette box, and popped it out and held it in his mouth.
The Sophie octopus climbed up like an octopus, and the lighter at the head of the bed was also grabbed by her.
Zhao Dong smiled bitterly, "Okay, okay, I won't smoke."
Sophie raised her head, "Don't you say that a cigarette afterwards will be better than a living god? Today I will let you become a god!"
As she said that, she ignited her clumsyly, and then lay lazily on Zhao Dong's chest.
Zhao Dong stroked her shoulders, as if playing with the beautiful mutton fat jade with an excellent feel.
The original impulse is wrapped in love, so wonderful that it cannot be described.
It is an excellent experience I never expected, and I never thought that one day I could get to this point with Sophie.
Until this moment, he was still as dreamy as a dream!
Sophie drew a circle with her fingers, "Honey, Sister Xiaoman said that women are like snow-capped mountains. Once conquered by men, they will not be so holy and unattainable."
"In the future, will you dislike me and will you get tired of me?"
I have never had any thoughts before, confusion, panic, fear of losing, unprecedented lack of self-confidence, fear of keeping her surrounded.
Subconsciously, she hugged Zhao Dong tighter.
Zhao Dong also hugged the person tightly, "Don't think about it all, I don't have that big ambition, it's enough to conquer your mountain in my life!"
Sophie looked up, "Really?"
Zhao Dong bowed his head, "Really!"
The beautiful scenery that caught my eyes was filled with misty scenery. The storm that had just calmed down was thunder again.
Sophie noticed something strange and moved the corner of her mouth, "Husband..."
Zhao Dong responded with difficulty, "What's wrong?"
Although we have met honestly, some things are still hard to say.
Sophie's cheeks were slightly red, "Are you... thinking?"
Zhao Dong stung his throat and didn't know how to answer.
The answer is yes.
But Sophie was weak and thought of the slimness that was unbearable to hold on in the storm, so she felt a little reluctant to speak.
Taking a deep breath, he smiled bitterly and said, "I'm tired..."
Sophie widened her eyes, "Really?"
Zhao Dong gritted his teeth, "Really!"
Sophie's voice also became seductive, "Husband..."
Zhao Dong's hand holding the smoke trembled, and the ashes fell off to the ground, "What's wrong?"
Sophie's kitten seemed to rub, "You are so good!"
Zhao Dong was a little disappointed, but he could only bite the bullet and endure the bitter fruit.
After a while, Sophie shouted again: "Husband..."
Zhao Dong gradually couldn't control himself, "So what's wrong?"
Sophie hugged the person tightly, "It's okay, I just want to shout you..."
Zhao Dong had a war between heaven and man in his heart. After a while, he tried to speak, "Wife?"
No response.
Gradually, even breathing sounds came from the chest.
He smiled helplessly and pulled the quilt up with pity to prevent her from getting cold.
Late at night, sleepiness came and the two of them hugged each other.
...
The next day, the sun shone through the glass and spread to the bed.
The body was baked by the sun and was completely sleepy.
Zhao Dong had the habit of getting up early, and when he was tired, he rarely slept in a lazy sleep.
When I opened my eyes, the sun was a little dazzling.
He covered it with one hand and hugged it with the other.
As a result, I bought it all, without any temperature, and my heart also skipped a beat!
Last night's memories surged back to my mind like a dream.
He lifted the quilt and looked at it, grabbed the pillow that Sophie had slept last night and smelled it.
The fragrance is unique and the long hair is lingering, so I breathed a sigh of relief.
Finally I understood what it means. Spring night is short and the sun rises, and from then on, the king will not go to court early.
He put on his clothes a few times, "Wife?"
No one responded in the room.
After searching around, I found a note on the table.
"Honey, a good dream!"
"I want you to sleep for a while, but I didn't wake you up!"
"I'm going to work, I'll applaud you for breakfast, and I'll deliver it to you at nine o'clock!"
"Love you!"
The handwriting is playful and cute, and the signature at the bottom is a lip mark.
Zhao Dong rubbed it, smiled knowingly, took out his cell phone and replied: "Driving slowly on the road, call me any time if you have anything to do!"
The message was quickly replied, without words, and a blew kiss.
After washing up, I put on my clothes, and there was a knock on the door outside.
I thought it was a waiter, but I didn't expect that Yu Xiaoman squeezed in.
She held two bags of breakfast in her hand and smiled, "I said to Dongzi, what expression do you have? What love does not see your queen, are you very disappointed?"
Zhao Dong hurriedly explained, "No, I thought it was the waiter who delivered the meal!"
Yu Xiaoman rolled her eyes, "Do you think it's a five-star hotel? You'll deliver food to you?"
“The breakfast restaurant is closed at half past eight!”
"Your wife said that she wanted you to rest for a while and she wouldn't wake you up!"
"I'm afraid you won't be able to eat breakfast, so I asked me to buy it and deliver it to you!"
The more she said, she became more and more angry, "Tell me, is there any such thing as your wife?"
"It's okay if you can't bear to wake you up, but she's fine. Call me at 7 or 8 o'clock and ask me to go downstairs to buy breakfast!"
"It would be fine if I let me stay alone in the empty room last night, don't I have to sleep in?"
"I'm really an extrovert. I've forgotten my sister so much in the past night!"
After leaving breakfast, she sneered, "Tell me, what kind of ecstasy soup did you give my sister?"
Zhao Dong didn't respond, so he was so hungry that he grabbed the bun and started eating it.
Yu Xiaoman was curious, so she circled around the room and finally picked up an empty box from the ground.
She looked surprised and said in surprise: "I'll go, Dongzi, you're so awesome!"
"This is a whole box, and it's all used up in one night?"
"Haha, no wonder that my girl is devoted to you. You are very capable!"
As she said that, she looked up and down, and finally her eyes fell somewhere, "Tsk tsk tsk, being young is good, but you have to be restrained..."
Zhao Dong saw Yu Xiaoman swaying all over the room with an empty box, and a mouthful of stuffing in his mouth almost spit out.
After swallowing forcibly, my throat was stuck and it hurt. I took a mouthful of soy milk before I calmed down.
Yu Xiaoman hugged her shoulders and said, "Don't worry, I know you're tired, I'll give you my share, no one will snatch it from you!"
Zhao Dong was speechless, "Yu Xiaoman, do you think it is appropriate for us to talk about this topic?"
Yu Xiaoman sneered, "What's wrong with it?"
"People say that you don't forget to dig wells when you eat water. You're so good. When you taste the sweetness, you forget me aside?"
As she said that, she lit up Zhao Dong's chest, "Zhao Dong, you touch your conscience and say, if I hadn't pretended to be a villain yesterday, could my sister take the last step with you?"
"If it weren't for the big gift package I prepared for you, could you conquer the excessive? Could you have enjoyed it so much?"
Zhao Dong jumped, "What do you mean to prepare for me? It's obviously you for Wang Meng..."
When talking about Wang Meng, he knew that he had made up his words and hurriedly shut up.
Yu Xiaoman sneered and didn't respond, "Stop talking nonsense, don't bother who I prepared for. Will it be a cheaper one in the end?"
"How is it, I have a good attitude, right? Amazing?"
"I'm not hiding it from you. I know a little bit about men. Do you want me to teach Xiao Fei a few tricks so that you can't be happy?"
Zhao Dong finished the meal in a few seconds, "Sister Xiaoman, how can you not be a hooligan?"
Without Wang Meng's relationship, the name he spoke was very natural.
And Yu Xiaoman said it is correct.
If it weren't for her, the last layer of window paper between the two would probably not know when it would be pierced.
When I felt something, I asked, "Tell me, how do you want me to repay my kindness?"