Qin Yanan woke up in the morning, listened to the steady breathing, smelled the familiar body odor, opened his eyes and saw Liu Changan lying next to him, and couldn't help but think of Niu Qiao's song "Bodhisattva Man".
The jade furnace is made of ice and mandarin duck brocade, and the powder melts incense and sweats the mountain pillow.
There was the sound of a windlass outside the curtain, and I raised my eyebrows and smiled in surprise.
The willow shade is light and deserted, and the cicada hairpin has fallen from the temples.
I have to work hard all my life to make you happy today.
This poem is about an intimate affair at a party, which is actually a little different from this situation, because she just chatted with Liu Changan for a long time last night, listening to him talk about every detail of her childhood, and finally fell asleep in her clothes without knowing it. , when I woke up, it was already mist and dawn.
Naturally, she doesn't have "Powder Fragrance Sweat Mountain Pillow". He must have been at An Nuan's house the night before yesterday, so this poem is more suitable for the occasion.
Qin Yanan was a little shy, "I have to work hard all my life to make you happy today". This sentence is really affectionate, but it makes people's heart beat thumping and their faces turn red. It is similar to "I feel haggard because of Yi, and my clothes are getting wider and I don't regret it." The beauty of singing harmony.
She can "have to work hard all her life to make you happy today", and it would be great if he could "make people haggard because of her, and his clothes will become wider and wider, and he will never regret it".
In the morning, the warm temperature in the room was just right. It was so comfortable that Qin Yanan sighed softly. He was lying next to her. Her heart was swollen, and she could not help but have some reverie. The mature woman's love was as far away as smoke and alluring. Gradually, Feeling the heat on her skin, she quickly sat up and no longer coveted his embrace.
I didn't cross anything with him last night. I wonder if Qin Peng was thinking about something. If a man and a woman spent a night together without incident, I'm afraid no one would believe it. If some unscrupulous novelists find out about it, , maybe some unfounded plots will be made up and spread.
Just like the story about Cui Yingying and Zhang Sheng, Wang Shifu only wrote a little bit about it, but it was filled in and arranged by many idle people, and countless erotic lyrics were made into it.
Qin Yanan went to the bathroom to wash up. The temperature in the room was actually a bit high last night. She might have sweated a little and needed to take a shower.
When she came out of the shower, she saw that Liu Changan had woken up and was leaning on the bedside, playing with his mobile phone.
Liu Changan looked at Qin Yanan. Her cheeks were pink and flushed, and her skin was moist and tender. Even if the beauty was fully clothed after taking a bath, she would exude a delicious feeling, like a fruit sprayed with water mist. , the aroma is fragrant and the color is attractive.
"You agreed to sleep on the floor, so why did you stay in my bed all night?" Liu Changan pointed to the quilt and pillow still spread on the floor.
"Nonsense, you have obviously agreed to sleep on the floor, but then you pulled me to chat, and while we were chatting, you fell asleep and refused to sleep on the floor." Qin Yanan said coquettishly, "How can I be a brother like you? ?I don’t want to sleep on the floor. It’s my bed anyway, and you’re the one who sleeps on my bed.”
"Is that so?" Liu Changan thought for a moment very suspiciously, and then gave up, "I am forgetful easily when I am old. Just let it be what you say."
"Just talking nonsense." Qin Yanan changed into a cheongsam, opened the balcony door and looked outside. Her hair was neatly combed, hanging down her back, with the ends falling on her hips.
The gap formed between the hair, waist and hip line is like a crescent moon. Looking through the gap, you can see the mist outside the window surrounding the attic, like a fairyland.
In the morning, the beauty stands by the window on the waterfront and stares quietly, which is a stunning view.
"I'll go to the kitchen and have a look. I'll give Ziqing something to eat today. Doesn't he want to eat lychee meat?" Liu Changan stood up and walked to the bathroom.
"Wait a moment..." Qin Yanan quickly grabbed Liu Changan, her face slightly ashamed, "I'll go and clean it up."
Liu Changan nodded. It seemed that he had changed his clothes inside and outside.
Liu Changan stayed in Jinling for two days and helped Qin Peng recuperate his body. He felt that this was not the last Spring Festival he spent with Qin Peng. Liu Changan returned to Junsha on the fourth day of the new year.
Junsha is still wet and cold, and the temperature is a little lower than that of Jinling. The snow here has melted completely. Occasionally, someone will find a bit of dusty residual snow in a remote corner, and they will make a fuss about it.
Remember it in the circle of friends.
After Liu Changan arrived at the high-speed rail station, he did not leave the station. He followed the flow of people through the subway passage and passed the turnstile, which saves him the process of exiting the station and then transferring to the subway security check.
There were not many people, and there were only twos and threes in the passage, which was still a bit deserted. Many people seemed to have just returned home at this time of year, with tired expectations on their faces, while others had solemn expressions, as if they had left home without knowing when they would return.
Liu Changan scanned the QR code and entered the station, putting his hands on his knees. Opposite him was an old man with a slightly stooped but energetic figure who sat in the same "preferential treatment for the elderly, weak, sick and disabled" seat as Liu Changan.
The subway is very empty, so of course you can take it casually.
Liu Changan glanced at the old man, and the old man also glanced at Liu Changan. Neither of them spoke, but the old man stretched his hand into his pocket, but didn't take out anything.
Liu Changan still maintained a quiet and calm posture.
After seven or eight stops, the old man said something to Liu Chang'an with a hint of appreciation, "It's really rare to see young people who don't use mobile phones when taking the subway."
"I'm going to play now." Liu Changan took out his phone and looked at the messages.
The old man seemed relieved and took out his mobile phone.
Liu Changan smiled. The old man probably thought at first that there were very few people sitting on the subway without playing with their mobile phones, so he also pretended not to play with their mobile phones. He looked different and actually competed with Liu Changan.
Let’s see who can resist taking out their phone to play.
Struggles are everywhere in life, and Liu Changan lost.
What made Liu Changan feel even more defeated was that he saw the WeChat message sent to him by Zhu Juntang.
Zhu Juntang sometimes sent WeChat messages to Liu Changan, and sometimes sent text messages on his mobile phone. Liu Changan swiped and the last time he saw the WeChat messages Zhu Juntang sent were some selfies. He closed the chat interface without looking carefully.
I took another look today and realized that those were not Zhu Juntang's selfies. That style, as bright as the sky and snow, and the white and warm self-confidence, were assets that Zhu Juntang did not have.
This is white fennel.
Even though he didn't show his face, Liu Changan could still recognize him. Bai Hui showed off her figure in front of him a few times. Liu Changan didn't remember it freshly, but he still had an impression.
Why did she take a close-up of Bai Hui's body and send it to him? Liu Changan frowned, but didn't think much about it. He would slowly deal with her after she returned to Junsha... The latest message from Zhu Juntang was that she was wearing a pair of
The material of the socks looks a bit special. I stand with my legs spread apart and my hands on my hips. I look like a powerful full-body photo.
Ever since Su Mei revealed the birth process of Zhu Juntang, a special species, Liu Changan has repeatedly felt frustrated every time he thought about her.
She is not his daughter, Liu Changan firmly refuses to admit this.
Returning to the community, Liu Changan met Old Man Qian. There was a young woman beside him, holding his arm. Old Man Qian looked at Liu Changan and showed an extremely proud look.
"If you look at me like that, do you dare to come and play cards tonight?" Liu Changan responded to him.
"Am I afraid of you? I will make you lose from the beginning of the year to the end of the year." Old man Qian and his granddaughter naturally couldn't lose their momentum and said completely truthfully.
"Prepare more money. Don't just bring ten yuan with you when the time comes, and then say you're going back to get the money, but you never come." Old Man Qian kept coming up with all kinds of little tricks, and Liu Changan had seen a lot.
"Don't worry, I don't have enough cash, why can't I use WeChat to transfer it to you? It seems that you are also a boss now, and you are becoming more and more careless." Old Man Qian pointed to the girl next to him, "This is my granddaughter, as I said before
Introduce the one you know."
"Hello." Liu Changan smiled. In the past, in order to take advantage of him and suppress Liu Changan in the card game, old man Qian did not hesitate to introduce his granddaughter who was admitted to Hunan University in the same year as Liu Changan to Liu Changan.
"Hello...Hello...I heard my grandpa say that he lives in the same neighborhood as you. I still can't believe it." The girl was obviously a little excited and was waiting to speak with a blushing face.
"you know me?"
"I must know him... the most famous handsome guy in our school." The girl nodded vigorously.
"How did he become famous? Mahjong competition or beard racing competition?" Old Man Qian asked suspiciously, "It must not have been through study."
"Just hurt me." Liu Changan shook his head and walked home.
After returning home, Liu Changan felt the warm breath and took a long breath. This small place and an electric heating table gave him an extremely strong feeling of "home".
Shangguan Dandan held the thermos bottle and stared at the TV with squinted eyes. His eyes slowly turned sideways and landed on Liu Changan. Then he opened his arms and motioned Liu Changan to come into her arms and let her touch his head.
Liu Changan ignored her and saw Zhou Dongdong sticking his head out from under the electric heating table. He spotted Liu Changan and quickly climbed out, shouting happily: "My brother Changan is back!"
"Isn't there a guest at home? Why are you still downstairs?" Liu Changan knew that many guests came to Zhou Shuling's house today. It was dinner time, and Zhou Dongdong should be sitting at the table waiting for dinner.
If she were downstairs, would Shangguan Dandan still be able to make food? She couldn't even figure out how to use a microwave... She had to press every button.
"My uncle said that the guests didn't like me, so I wasn't allowed to go downstairs until the guests left before I could go up to eat." Zhou Dongdong put his hands in his dusty pockets and took out a few broken firecrackers, "I
I picked up a lot of firecrackers, and after they all left, I went downstairs to set off firecrackers, but I didn’t play with them either.”
"Dong dong, why didn't you tell me just now?" Shangguan Dandan put down the thermos bottle and sat up with an ugly expression.
She glanced at Liu Changan and found that Liu Changan's face was even more ugly, as if there was a thunderstorm raining down on the whole room——
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