To the goddess + side story

The porridge Roy bought was quite large, and when she took it out of the microwave with gloves, she also came out and sat on the edge of the dining table. I took two spoons and two bowls, put her portion first and put it in front of her. When I filled mine again, she stopped me and told me she wouldn't eat it.

"I've eaten it before, you haven't eaten it all day, have you?"

I thought about it, got some back from her bowl, and pushed it in front of her: "Eat a little with me, okay?"

She laughed and took the spoon from me.

Isn't concentration very strong? I've already figured out what to say when she rejects me again.

After she finished eating, she wiped her mouth carefully, put the bowl aside and wiped the juice that just spilled on the table with the paper in her hand, and asked me, "Are you feeling better?"

I swallowed the porridge: "It's not good, it's so stuffy, I'm stuffy in my chest." I frowned like a frown, and let out a few strange cries: "So sad."

Needs a kiss from Roy to get better.

She gave me a sideways glance: "It seems to be all right."

She threw the paper into the wastebasket, "There was someone around me when I answered the phone, so it's inconvenient to tell. I don't know your team very well, but Sister Chen has a very ordinary personality, and she just can't stand her mistakes. It's all your fault. It's because the company's schedule is improper. It's normal to put it anywhere. I have been scolded like this before, and it may be worse than yours." She shrugged: "I haven't found anyone yet. complain."

Hearing this, I suddenly stopped what I was doing and looked at her.

I know that there is a way to comfort people, which is to tell the person who needs comfort by telling the worse deeds of yourself or the people around you. After a short period of comparison, that person will feel that the world is still very kind to her.

Although I feel sorry for Roy being scolded by others, it happened when I was around her. People with little fame, no matter who encounters a little fire, will throw it on you, but I feel even more sorry for what she said. To complain.

In the past four years, all I have seen are the superficial phenomena of her beauty. I don’t know how much effort she has put into it in private. Just like last week when she was recording in the middle of the night, she even told me that this happens often.

"Don't look at me like that, I'm not as miserable as you think."

Maybe my expression was too sympathetic, Roy couldn't help but say this.

I said, "But, but."

She waved her hand: "Don't worry, eat quickly."

So I quickly finished the porridge, cleaned up the dishes, rushed in while she was brushing her teeth in the bathroom, hugged her waist from behind, stood on tiptoe and put my head on her shoulder.

I said, "I feel so sorry for you."

Please allow me to apologize again. Forgive me for realizing it now. If I had spread everything out and told Roy, maybe there would be no vacancies in the middle four years.

I always thought that in her eyes, we were just ordinary couples breaking up. Drinking and being crazy is like passing away. She doesn’t need to think about me. She will be positive and have a better life. On the contrary, with me by my side It seems that nothing will happen.

But this is not the case.

She spat out a mouthful of foam, rinsed her mouth with water, and she was calm, which was in stark contrast to my deep regret, "Now I know, I'm so sorry."

I rubbed my chin on her shoulder with my feet on my feet, the height difference is so damn annoying.

I said, "I've always known that, and I've always wanted to express my apology and make it up to you." I tilted my body and looked at her: "Tell me, tell me, what do you want to make up for?"

Come on, let me promise you with your body!If you tell me, I will take off my clothes every minute and let you ravage me at will! !

She said, "Let go of your hands first, and let me finish brushing my teeth."

So I let go of my hand, and stood beside her like this, staring at her after brushing her teeth, washing her face, and skin care. She didn't feel uncomfortable at all, and she even told me to wash her face when she was done.

Tell me, what is she thinking? When I want to have sex with her, she looks like I don’t care, but when she wants to have sex with me...

Hehe, when did she want to have sex with me? I'm so whimsical.

After washing, I plopped onto the bed, and placed one limp hand on her belly, she turned her head and glanced at me, put the bookmark on the page I was reading just now, put the book aside, and turned off the light He said, "Sleeping on my stomach with such a small chest."

I:……

It seems that if you don't sleep on your stomach, your chest will get bigger.

The light was turned off by her little by little, I squirmed into her arms, she stretched out her hand and hugged me, and said in a low voice: "Xue Lingyi, you are really heartless, a few hours ago He was still talking to me on the phone as if he was about to cry, but now he is as lively as..."

There was no sound behind her image, maybe because I couldn't find a suitable animal to describe me for a while.

I smiled and responded to her: "That's because of you, there are people like you around me to comfort me and persuade me, everything will be fine."

She was silent for a while: "Really?"

It's rare that she didn't say that I disgusted her, so I should be more disgusted.

"Yeah, yeah, who said that our family Roy won't fall in love with a cold face." This sentence was said by a gossip blogger, when a certain program was analyzing the gossip between Roy and a certain actress , conveniently dissected Roy, and said that she is very cold, the editor really can't imagine how she looks like in a relationship, she always keeps a respectful distance from the men in the circle, her whole body exudes a sense of restraint, balabala.