love addiction

Yan Xiao told Feng Yao about the situation between herself and Qiao Xingchun. Of course, she didn't say who Qiao Xingchun was, and only used a male friend as a substitute.

What a smart person Fengyao is, as soon as she said it, she understood the mystery, and asked with a smile, "You like this person, right?"

Yan Xiao did not deny this point.

Feng Yao asked again, "And now you not only like it, you have already started to care, little Jingzhe, you are in love!"

Yan Xiao had no way to deny it, only to admit it.

Feng Yao sighed and regretted, "Our little Jingzhe is in love, and the time is really fast. Let me tell you, this woman has to keep her eyes open when she picks a man. First of all, she must be rich."

Yan Xiao thought for a while, and replied affirmatively, "He is rich."

Feng Yao narrowed his eyes, as long as he has money.

"Secondly, I want to treat you well."

Yan Xiao also replied affirmatively, "He treats me very well."

"What's more, the three views must be in harmony."

This point is even more affirmed by Yan Xiao, "Our three views are very compatible."

"The last point, the other party must have a healthy body and look good." Feng Yao said again.

Yan Xiao is silent now, Qiao Xingchun is good-looking, but his body...is indeed different from others.

Fengyao seemed to have expected something, and tried to persuade him, "Little Jingzhe, you know, a lifetime is very, very long, maybe even longer than you imagined, are you sure that your care and liking can last that long?"

In the eyes of others, she is a person with sound limbs and excellent conditions in all aspects. There is no need to find a person with disabled legs like Qiao Xingchun, that is to jump into the fire pit by herself.

But during the time she spent with Qiao Xingchun, she deeply felt that this man was no worse than anyone else.

He is very good, he can play the piano very well, he can compose music, and he even has many, many friends. Those friends can be picked out randomly, and they are all leaders in the business world and the industry.

It is said that like attracts like, only someone as outstanding as him can have such a friend.

The point is, he's been really good to himself.

Although he is not a person who is good at talking sweet words, he always uses his warmth to accompany and comfort her.

Yan Xiao paused before replying, "I can."

This is an affirmative answer.

Seeing this answer, Feng Yao raised his eyebrows, well, she is another stubborn girl.

There was Shangguan Siqiao before, and there was talk and laughter later, Feng Yao had nothing to persuade, he just said, "Since you are so sure and persistent, then Master will not say much, no matter what, Master is your Master , will always support your choice.”

On this point, Yan Xiao firmly believes.

Although Master Fengyao is a little tricky, and worshiping money has nothing to say, she is very defensive. As long as she is her own person, even if she does something wrong, she will defend it.

If anyone hurts her own people, she will fight for justice for her own people even if she fights it out.

Gu Nanyi said that she is well-known with double standards, which is a very apt description.

If someone else did the same thing, she would scold them bloody.

But if she does it herself, she can blow flowers.

In short, I have never seen such a double standard of her.

It is precisely because of this that they are so willing to do things for her.

Yan Xiao was a little moved, and was planning to say something to thank him.

Feng Yao said again, "Actually, in this situation, the solution is super simple, you just need to do what I say, and you will see immediate results!"

Yan Xiao's curiosity was aroused immediately, and he asked, "What way? Master, tell me quickly!"

"There are tens of thousands of ways for a man to coax a woman, but there is only one way for a woman to coax a man." Feng Yao deliberately kept things secret.

Yan Xiao was in a hurry, "What method! Master, tell me quickly!"

"Send yourself to his bed, and everything will be solved."

Yan Xiao, "..."

She regretted it, she shouldn't have asked Master Fengyao about this kind of question!
She knew that Master Fengyao was a trap!
God pit!

Yan Xiao directly turned off the phone and ignored it, but his heart was very disturbed.

I don't know if he was brainwashed by Master Fengyao. After lying down, all he thought about was this thing over and over again.

I was even thinking that if I did this, would it really be able to effectively solve the existing problems between the two.

Yan Xiao covered her head with the quilt angrily, "Yan Xiao, what are you thinking! No!"

Absolutely not!absolute!
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After Qiao Xingchun took a shower, he looked at his phone for a while, and finally lay down with a blank expression on his face.

He was lying on the bed, looking at the ceiling, intentionally or unintentionally playing with the incense beads that Yan Xiao gave him with his right hand.

Carrying his body temperature, the fragrant beads rolled warmly and smoothly on the fingertips.

All he could think about was jokes.

As if in a daze, at night, I began to miss him crazily.

It's okay during the day, he can use work and entertainment to numb himself, so that he can think less about her.

But at night, this suppressed emotion began to explode wildly, and I couldn't control it no matter what.

Obviously the people are next door, just separated by a wall, but there seems to be a distance of thousands of miles between them, and they cannot get close.

It has been several days since they had a good talk, a good meal together, or playing the piano together.

How warm and sweet it was in the past, how bitter and tormenting it is now.

He has never really dated anyone, and when he was with Shangguan Siyu before, he never paid attention to him at all.

It's just that the secretary said it was time to make an appointment, so he went to make an appointment, have a symbolic meal, and buy an expensive gift for her on festivals, everything is done in a business-like manner.

After being with Yan Xiao, he really felt what emotion is.

Feelings are indeed a tormenting thing!
He also told himself over and over again that there was really no need to care about it. After all, everyone has their own space, and he should give it enough trust.

But he was too self-prepared, and he felt that he was inferior to anyone else.

So what if he is excellent?He has no legs.

So what if his family is good?He has no legs!

So what if he is rich?He has no legs...

This kind of deep-rooted and stubborn mind has always existed in his world, and it has become a gap that he cannot bridge.

Sometimes when he dreamed back at midnight, he looked at his legs weakly, and even felt that he was wasting his life of talking and laughing.

He is a useless person who can't stand up, can't give him a hug, can't give her someone to rely on, what qualifications does he have to get such a beautiful her?
Qiao Xingchun closed his eyes in despair, and clenched his hands into fists. He held the fragrant pearl tightly, as if he wanted to crush it.

But even though he tensed his whole body, even though he exhausted all his strength, those legs still didn't respond.

Between them, they can't go on dates normally, let alone go shopping or watch movies together...

He really can't give anything...

After a while, Qiao Xingchun collapsed, feeling that he was being swallowed by despair little by little.

Or... so be it.

He let her only, let her find a more suitable person and happiness for her.

And he is only suitable to live in this hopeless darkness, one day is one day.

Qiao Xingchun's heart sank little by little, like there was no bottomless pit.

The incense beads in his hand seemed to be in response to the scene, and he tore them off, and finally slipped down from between his fingers.

Qiao Xingchun only felt that the place in his heart was empty.

The room was very dark, and he couldn't see anything, so he simply closed his eyes, letting himself blend into the boundless darkness.

He breathed calmly and slowly, and seemed to be building a line of defense in his heart, a line of defense that no one could cross.

A faint fragrance gradually appeared in his nostrils, and Qiao Xingchun's closed eyes moved slightly, thinking that he was hallucinating.

Qiao Xingchun felt something strange when the fragrance got closer and closer.

That is obviously not my illusion!

When he realized this, the other side of the bed began to sink, and a delicate body rolled in.

Her movements were so light, he didn't feel them until he entered the room and went to bed.

Qiao Xingchun thinks that his five senses are still very effective, but when these five senses are used for talking and laughing, they seem to be invalid.

When he opened his eyes, he met hers.

The light in the room was very dark, he couldn't see very clearly, but Ke Yanxiao's eyes were very clear.

There are tiny bits of light in her eyes, like a sky full of stars.

He opened his mouth to speak, but his lips were blocked.

Yan Xiao kissed his lips directly, and Qiao Xingchun was surrounded by her unique fragrance in an instant.

His body, which had been sinking into the darkness, was suddenly attracted back by her heat, turning from stiff to fiery.

Qiao Xingchun's eyes were still open, and there were many, many emotions intertwined and chaotic in his eyes, but most of them were shock.

The next moment, Yan Xiao's soft hands covered his eyes, forcing him to close them.

This time all the feelings were magnified, and he tasted the sweetness in her mouth.

Qiao Xingchun wanted to break free, but he had no strength at all, so he could only be pressed on the bed by Yan Xiao and kissed.

She seemed to be in charge, pressing down on Qiao Xingchun, asking for whatever she wanted.

Later, Qiao Xingchun was defeated and surrendered directly.

He cupped her head in his hands and returned her more passionate kiss.

Yan Xiao gave a soft warning, burning away Qiao Xingchun's last trace of reason.

His hands ran down her neck, stroking her hottest skin.

Yan Xiao's hand that originally covered his eyes also slowly let go, wrapping his arms around his neck, snuggling tightly into his arms.

Their breaths are all intertwined.

Qiao Xingchun's breath also persuaded Yan Xiao's faint fragrance, which seemed to have a boundless charm, defeating their rationality.

Yan Xiao half-closed his eyes, and called him softly, "Qiao Xingchun."

"Hmm..." He managed to squeeze out an answer through his teeth.

"Don't be angry, okay?" She asked softly.

That voice, like the spring breeze in March, made Qiao Xingchun's heart tremble.

"Are you okay?" Before he could answer, Yan Xiao continued to ask softly and softly.

Qiao Xingchun didn't have any rationality at all, he would ask her directly, and the answer flowed out from his kiss, "Well, good."

Yan Xiao's eyes were stained with a smile, and he closed his eyes and moved closer.

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