If the fantasy comes true, my wife will be another me

Night.

Xu Xian bought two bottles of Erguotou in the supermarket near downstairs, and went straight to Wang Yaoyu's house, which was very close, just across the building, but he never came again after graduating from college.

Although it was less than half a year after graduating from college.

Keeping Xu Mengxian at home, because there is nothing to say if she comes along, after all, Wang Yaoyu's father and son are not familiar with her, and it is good to let her code at home.

The two bottles of Erguotou are in small bottles, and I don't know if I can finish it tonight, but it doesn't matter, it's good to go there anyway to chat, and drinking is just an atmosphere.

Xu Xian went downstairs and went to the opposite building to go up.

The door of Wang Yaoyu's house is often open, probably because Uncle Wang likes ventilation, so every time Xu Xian passes, he doesn't need to knock on the door, he just goes in directly after saying hello.

Even now, before he reached his door, he smelled the smell of vegetables wafting through it.

Knowing that Xu Xian was coming over tonight, Wang Jianshan deliberately fried a lot of dishes in the kitchen and brought his son's share.

"Uncle Wang, I'm here."

Xu Xian walked into the house and shouted at the kitchen.

Wang Jianshan didn't come out of it either, and responded from a short distance: "There are wooden chairs on the balcony, you can move in and sit and rest, Yaoyu will be home soon, let's wait first."

He replied, "Okay." Putting

two bottles of wine on the table, the wooden chair was not moved in, and Xu Xian wanted to blow the wind on the balcony of Wang Jianshan's house.

The wind is not as strong as the balcony of my house, and when I look up at the floor not far from the opposite side, it is my home.

To be precise, it was rented to him by his father.

Life -

Xu Xian's eyesight is also good, and when he looks at it, he can see that there are still women's underwear hanging on his balcony, which is blown in the wind on the high floor, which he bought for Xu Mengxian.

He just looked up and stared, his eyes unconsciously following the lingerie that was shaking left and right.

How do you feel a little perverted?

Then he shook his head to sort out his thoughts, and then took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Xu Mengxian to ask for a few words: (There are skewers from last night in the refrigerator, as well as the pipi shrimp sent by Uncle Wang today) (

If you are hungry, go to the kitchen to heat up the skewers, but the pipi shrimp is recommended to be steamed, and you will deduct one when you receive it)

Then the chat box shows that the other party is typing.

[The Female Idler Still Dreaming] :(11111)

is almost a second turn.

Xu Mengxian should be writing a novel with mobile phone codewords, so sending a message to her can be seen for the first time.

But it feels good to be recycled in seconds.

The corners of Xu Xian's mouth couldn't help but smile, if this was an era without mobile phones, then he could let go of his voice and shout in the direction of the balcony over there to say what he wanted to say.

It's no wonder that decades ago, men and women liked to sing duets on both sides of the mountain, because it was a romantic thing.

Sound can convey emotion.

Xu Xian wanted to say something, but he felt that it was better not to disturb the girl's inspiration for writing a novel, so he clicked on the beep station to watch the video and see how the video made by his peers went.

About ten minutes later, Wang Yaoyu's voice came from downstairs: "Idle man, why are you at my house?"

Xu Xian turned off the screen of his mobile phone, looked down through the balcony railing, and saw that Wang Yaoyu had just come out of his car, and the chassis was surrounded by mud and dust.

He responded loudly: "Seeing that you are working overtime on holidays, your father has started to complain, of course I have to come and take a look." "

I can feel that Uncle Wang is really lonely, a lonely old man, Wang Yaoyu, who is a son, will only come back at night, and I guess I would have wanted to say goodbye to the world for a long time.

Speaking of Uncle Wang, Xu Xian couldn't help but think of the girl who lived in his house, she might be the authentic lonely and lonely.

Life does not bring it, death does not bring it.

Everyone is like that.

Wang Yaoyu went upstairs and returned to his home, and the spotless white shirt finally showed a lot of mud stains.

If it is stained with a piece of flowers, Uncle Wang will probably be happy.

"Rolling in the mud?"

Xu Xian asked with interest.

Wang Yaoyu glanced at him, brought a stool and sat down next to him, and said in a loose tone: "I visited a village today, and by the way, I took a look at the villagers' farms, and I was accidentally arched by pigs, and now there is pig under my shoes." "

No wonder I smelled a strange stench when I came over.

Xu Xian moved back a few times in disgust, and then said, "Then you are still working hard, will you still work overtime tomorrow?" The

other party shook his head, looked in the direction of the kitchen inside, and said casually: "I just visited the two-day class, and it's fine." "

Today is the second of October, and I feel that time does not pass quickly, and I may no longer be a student, so no matter what happens, it is slow, for fear that time waits for no one.

If you change to the previous university, you would sleep for a day in the morning during the holidays and get up at night, and you would have said that there was no National Day for the seven-day holiday.

It's not that he's old, it's just that his mentality has changed a little, and it's not clear, and people are always changing at different times.

Wang Yaoyu looked upstairs opposite, and asked rhetorically without words: "Is Sister Xu at home?"

He nodded: "At home, but busy."

Wang Yaoyu thought about it and said, "I think you are quite interesting to her, I saw it when I masturbated last night." "

Maybe I've known each other for too long, and it's easy to notice this.

Xu Xian was noncommittal, and patted his thigh idlely: "You care about my problems, why don't you think about what worries your father has in the recent period, he is looking forward to having a grandson to hug, you are good, you are really not a leaf flower." The

other party shrugged helplessly, touching the short hair on the back of his head: "I just graduated and came out to work, where can I take care of getting so many things, it is not easy to be admitted to the civil service at one time, and I have to find a woman to come back immediately?" "

It's really powerful to be able to pass the civil service exam for the first time in the provincial examination, which Xu Xian has to admire, but Wang Yaoyu and his father don't care about this, and he can't bring a girl back.

Xu Xian leaned over and whispered: "Why don't you go online to recruit and rent a girlfriend?" Bring it home to relieve your father's sorrows?

Wang Yaoyu rolled his eyes: "Pull the calf, you." "

It's.

Renting a girlfriend has become very popular in recent years, but the direction of development is not very right, and many men want to seek special services from the so-called rental girlfriend within a few days of renting.

So Xu Xian can only persuade this, Uncle Wang is lonely, but his son is also helpless, there is no way to do it.

Life is like this, how can it be perfect.