To the goddess + side story

Then Xu Hua said, just dream, who would spend 1000 million on people like us.

So we ditched this whimsical topic and continued eating.

In the changeable weather, I felt a gust of cold wind as soon as I got out of the hotel. I rubbed my arms and was about to ask what to do next, when Chen Ling suddenly came over with a big hand and pulled down my collar suddenly, making me scream , causing several passers-by to look back.

"What are you doing!"

Chen Ling looked at me with a wretched expression, pointed to my clothes and said, "I have always felt something looming, hickey, Er Xue, you can do it."

Xu Hua came over curiously and wanted to see it, but was covered by my arms, "What are you looking at! Haven't you seen hickeys!"

Chen Ling laughed a few times, "I haven't seen it on you." After she finished speaking, she came over, hugged me, put her hands on my shoulders, and said with the air of a good buddy, "Tell sister, you* How many times a night?"

I will not tell you."

Chen Ling asked again, "Are you attacking or receiving?"

I snorted, "I won't tell you."

After hearing this, Xu Hua added, "She looks like a little daughter-in-law, can she still be a gong, she looks like she is being bullied."

I poohed Xu Hua, and heard Chen Ling say, "Really? I haven't seen the two of you getting along, and I thought you were the one above. After all, in my imagination, you are quite strong. "

Xu Hua smiled and said, "I made a mistake in my brain, I made a mistake in my brain."

Chen Ling said again, "Oh, but just imagine the two of you on the bed, Roy, who is so cold and cold to us, is pressing you down..."

I interrupted her, "What are you thinking about! Don't think about it!"

Chen Ling and Xu Hua laughed. For the time being, I define this laughter as love for friends, not other messy things.

The reason why I didn't let Chen Ling think about it was because when she thought about it, she led me to think about it too. Her willpower was weak at first, but after thinking about it, she suddenly missed Roy and wanted to hug her.

After we separated, I immediately called Roy, wanting to express my thoughts as soon as possible.

The voice-activated lights in the corridor did not turn on because the night was still dark. I walked up step by step, listening to the beeping sound from my mobile phone, I felt my heart was filled. After so many years, I can finally think about her openly again. , those day and night dreams, the emptiness after waking up can no longer be felt, maybe I can take it for granted that she is also thinking of me, so thinking like this makes me feel less lonely.

Roy's answer on the other end pulled me out of my poetic nostalgia, and then I couldn't help laughing.

She asked immediately, "What are you laughing at?"

I shook my head, thinking that she couldn't see me shaking my head, so I said, "I just read a poem in my heart, and I thought it was funny when you interrupted me."

Roy asked, "What poetry? You can read poetry."

I said, "Modern poetry, don't you know? There is a poet hidden by your side. You are educated. When I was in the sixth grade of elementary school, I was called by the teacher and asked me to go to the stage to recite poems on Children's Day, alone. !"

"Wow, that's amazing."

What an unintentional compliment, and she said again, "Have you gone home?"

I hummed, "How do you know?"

She said, "Heard the sound of keys."

Me, "Wow, that's amazing."

After I opened the door and went in, I lay down on the sofa, listening like this, and Roy didn’t speak on the other end. This reminded me of a period of time in college. We were also like this. We kept talking on the phone but didn’t talk much. I was sitting and playing computer in the dormitory with headphones on, and she was doing her own thing over there. Occasionally, she would ask into the microphone if she wanted to say something, and she would answer me after listening, as if she was right beside her.

But this incident also made my roommates hate me for a while. They often forgot that I was on the phone. They always thought that the questions I asked Roy were for them.During that time they each swore not to talk to me again.

Thinking about it, I turned on the computer, and I asked, "What are you doing?"

Roy quickly replied, "You called by coincidence, you just took a shower."

I said, "I've been busy so early today."

She hummed, "Everyone is in good shape today, and the filming is fast."

I clicked on the flight booking page and asked her, "Can we meet the day after tomorrow?"

The day after tomorrow, Chen Ling and Roy will participate in an entertainment program to promote the new play, but unfortunately, Ma Wenlin is also there.

She hummed, I bought a ticket for tomorrow, thinking in my heart that if I just abandon Chen Ling and fly over, will Chen Ling scold me, and then I think, Chen Ling will forgive me, after all, she understands, Xue Lingyi's Attributes have always been about sex over friends.

After talking about some things, I hung up the phone, took down the phone and looked, the flight information had been sent, I sent a WeChat message to tell Chen Ling that I would leave tomorrow, and she really said that she valued sex over friends.

When I was washing, I took off my clothes and looked in the mirror. I found not only some hickey marks under the collarbone, but also some on the belly button. Looking at it made people feel a little dry, so dry that I almost swallowed the toothpaste foam.

This kind of hickey has happened before. That time she practiced the piano alone in the piano room for a performance. In that performance, she was just a supporting role, sitting in a corner of the stage, accompanied by the piano for the whole audience. There were no lines, no movements, just Bounce if necessary.But Roy is a person who is serious and responsible for everything. She said that she is responsible for the music of the whole play, and she needs to practice more so that there will be no mistakes. There is no chance for the stage play to be repeated.