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Are all scumbags so calm now?

My boyfriend actually confidently carried me back to bed wrapped in a quilt in the middle of the night, and kissed me sleepily in the morning.

I wondered full of resentment, did he treat me as someone else.

I clicked on those pictures and carefully thought about the difference between me and that little 0. In fact, it’s not that big. It’s just that the butt is not as sharp as his, the face is not as sharp as his, and the legs are not as thin as his, but it’s not enough to be crushed. the point.

Men are really superficial, huh!

I thought for a moment, how about I tidy up like that little 0, lose weight, and keep fit?

In the next second, he slapped himself awake, he was the one who made the mistake, why am I complaining about myself here?I also like Peng Yuyan, he didn't grow up like that.

Suddenly I don't want to show my cards, I just want to see what he will do next?

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Comments (334)

I love this pair of CP: Hahahaha, the temptation for the male version to go home?

Dust from Nothing: Why are you wearing Pinru's clothes? [You are so coquettish.jpg]

Imported Little Fragrance Pig: Why do I think this answer is a little bit sweet? Is it because I have been on the top of CP recently?

Don't eat cake? Imported little fragrant pig: You are not alone.

Is Wah Wow closed down? Imported Little Fragrance Pig: I agree, I even feel that the respondent is showing his love secretly.

Rushan: What happened upstairs? ? ?Has the three views collapsed?This kind of scumbag doesn't care what to do, keep it for the New Year?It’s okay to share the same bed, but also to kiss. Does the answer have some kind of Stockholm Syndrome......

Red Bean Killing Bao? Rushan: I support you, but I also think the respondent’s approach is purely self-abuse.

An An likes to eat watermelon? Rushan: I think the answerer is very cute, don't say that.

Luoyi didn't feel it: I think the answerer should have a good chat with her boyfriend. If there is really a problem, it is best to stop the loss in time.

Quilt Nuan Nuan: It is booming and in a trance, hahahaha, the respondent suddenly turns black and full of evil spirits.

xyseighty: Xigua took the small bench and moved it, waiting for the follow-up~

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I zoomed in!

I searched all the photos of that little 0, picked out the sexiest and provocative selfies, and sent them to my boyfriend.I won't talk about the details, anyway, it's the kind of superb picture that is tough at first glance. Putting aside my jealousy and resentment, I still have to admit that this little 0's figure is really good.

I sent it to him and asked: Do you like it?

My boyfriend actually replied!Hold!

But a bit beyond my expectations.

He replied to me: Generally, there is a gap with my ideal type.

Ooh, are you so cold?Also TM ideal type?Dog man, what's the matter, there is a pile of mosquito blood on the wall, and there is still a white moonlight hidden in my heart?Why didn't I know he was so capable?

In my perception, my boyfriend is completely a veteran cadre.

Drink tea every day, go to bed on time at 25 o'clock in the evening, get up early for a run, eat three meals on time, don't even play with the phone when you are free, and stay on the balcony with a book for half a day.He is the person with the least mood swings I have ever seen. Everything is expected and step-by-step with him. In my [-]-year-old life, I have never seen a person of my age who is more mature and stable than him.

Such a person actually chatted with a "stranger" behind my back for two days, and suddenly an ideal type appeared.

Ahhhhhh what is this ideal type?

I'm going crazy!

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On the third day after the incident, I actually slept with him.

I'm guilty, I'm so cheap.

Last night I hugged the quilt and pillow to the sofa again and protested to him, but within a few minutes, he came out with a sullen face and dragged me back. I shook my hands and stomped my feet and yelled at him: "Don't touch me!"

He stopped and looked back at me. He hasn't looked at me with that look for a long time. It's the kind of fire that he suppressed without saying a word. I was so frightened that I suddenly became dumb, but I was also angry, so I was in a stalemate with him. , neither of them moved.

He admitted defeat first, and went out alone to bring back all my bedding and put it back on the bed. He sat on the edge of the bed, pulled me between his legs, and asked me, "Why are you losing your temper again?"

What could I say, I wanted to say it all, but I was afraid of being exposed, so I made a detour and answered him: "I don't think you love me anymore."

He frowned and asked, "Why don't I love you anymore?"

You see, he dare not answer me directly, which means he has a guilty conscience!

He added: "You know it before, I don't like to say nasty things."

You can't speak nasty, but you chat very smoothly!What's the point of "how to try", if I hadn't been a third party at the time, I might have blushed when he teased me like this, but the one who suffered a thousand knives, I was the real palace!

So I asked again: "I've gained weight recently, and I still have acne on my face, do you think I'm ugly?"

He looked at me suspiciously: "No, you have always been good-looking, why did you have acne? Did you get angry? Or did you drink less water?"

I was sore and bitter in my heart, I didn't know how to answer, I thought it was not because of you, "No, not at all, anyway, I am like this now, ugly, and anyone on the street looks better than me."

He hugged me and kissed my lower abdomen through the clothes, "Don't talk nonsense, no one looks as good as you."

As soon as he finished speaking, he exerted his strength and pressed me on the bed, trying to do what he did last night. I resisted with all my strength, but he was so gentle that he kissed me and massaged me at the same time. Give up resistance, it is the last chance to indulge yourself.

On the bed, I asked him: what is your ideal type?

He leaned over and kissed me, said "you like this", and went on hard.

I couldn't help but hehe twice, thinking, when a man's sperm is on his head, he really can say anything.

Of course, my self-destructiveness is not much better, I know.Scold it, scold it, so that I can wake up.

I was with him, two months and three days before the full nine years.

I was assigned to a class in the first year of high school, and because the school forced me to live on campus, I was assigned to a dormitory with bunk beds.

At that time, it was only a month after the start of school, and he was already a famous figure in the school, not because he was so good-looking, but mainly because his family was rich, and he was famous for being rich.I heard that the best laboratory building in our school was donated by his father a few years ago. This matter was widely spread, and he became a well-known rich second generation.

His surname is Liang, and his classmates call him Brother Liang, and when the teacher is joking, they call him Mr. Liang.In fact, Brother Liang is not a handsome guy at first glance. He has the kind of appearance that is difficult to be liked by his peers, because his facial features are correct and unsmiling, which is quite different from the handsome handsome guy who was crazy and popular back then. How pleasing.

It was only after I got along with him for a long time that I discovered his charm.

Because he is good-looking and has temperament.This kind of word is quite rare for boys, but I can't find a better description.

Not only does he come from a wealthy family, but he also has the aura of a big brother. In the second year of middle school, there were often small groups of two parties fighting in gangs.

At that time, I was also curious about this kind of man, but he always ignored me.

This frustrates me.

As for me, I have a baby face, plus I have a more lively personality. Wherever I go, girls pinch my face and boys pat my head. Brother Liang is one of the rare people who doesn't look sideways at me.Later, I made bunk beds, but he still ignored me.

The more he loves me and ignores me, the more I pay attention to him. At that time, I didn't know that it was liking, but I took it as hostility, and deliberately spread bad things about him among girls.

When others were chatting, they said that he was on two boats, and asked me about Brother Liang’s upper berth to confirm it, and I replied “it’s possible” in a smart way.

I found out later that because of the escalation of this incident, some of Brother Liang's so-called rumored girlfriends blew themselves up and some abused each other, and finally they all made trouble with the grade director, and Brother Liang was called to receive a general training from the grade director.

After he came back, Brother Liang's brothers investigated for him, who made this rumor, I was so nervous that I was afraid that I would be dragged by Brother Liang's tall and strong brothers to show the public, but in the end, this matter did not happen In short, let me breathe a sigh of relief.

After that, I didn't dare to interact with him anymore. Sometimes, when I turned my head and met his eyes inadvertently, I immediately looked away, for fear that I would get angry again.

If there are any rumors about Brother Liang in the world, I don't dare to care about them anymore.

Until one night, in the dormitory, I rolled on the bed with a stomachache, and I was sweating coldly while clutching the railing beside the bed. I know what to do, I feel like I'm going to die of pain

Then he thought of Brother Liang for no reason.

So I got out of bed, shivering and wearing slippers, walked to his bedside, I pulled his sleeve, trying to wake him up: "Brother Liang, Brother Liang..."

I don't know why, it's obvious that I have the worst relationship with Brother Liang in this dormitory, but at this moment, the first thing I think of is him, maybe because he looks reliable.

He woke up quickly, saw me stunned for a moment, then sat up quickly, and asked me what was wrong, I said I had a stomachache and had to go to the hospital.

He turned on the small bedside lamp, saw that my face was covered with sweat and my lips were pale, and he said, "Okay, I'll take you there now."

Just as he was about to leave, he found that I didn't even wear pants, only a big T-shirt, and my legs were bare, so he asked me to sit by his bed, and he went to my closet and took it with me. He took off a pair of pants and squatted down in front of me to put them on for me.I was already delirious from the pain, and I did whatever he asked me to do, and raised my leg whenever he asked me to, but I didn't realize his thoughtfulness and meticulousness.

He carried me downstairs, used some method to get out of the school, borrowed a motorcycle from somewhere, and sent me all the way to the emergency room of the hospital. I don't know anything about my back.

Later, it was diagnosed as acute appendicitis and surgery was needed. I called my parents and asked them to come over. Brother Liang sat on the chair next to him with a normal expression.

I said, "Thank you, Brother Liang."

He said, "You're welcome."

I said again: "Go back and rest first, there is still class tomorrow."

He said, "It's okay, I'll wait until your parents come."

After half an hour, my parents rushed to the hospital, signed for me, and decided to have an operation the next morning.I was a little scared, the word surgery was too unfamiliar to me, so while my parents were out looking for a doctor, I grabbed Brother Liang who was about to leave.

He didn't speak, but held his little finger firmly.

Brother Liang paused, turned around and walked to my bed, raised his other hand, touched my head, and said softly, "Be brave."

I am really not afraid.

After this incident, the relationship between me and him began to be harmonious. Later, I became Brother Liang's little follower, clinging to him everywhere. Others thought that Brother Liang was covering me, but they didn't know that we were in a relationship. .

The same process as other couples, holding hands, hugging, kissing, every step is a matter of course.

I always thought that falling in love is a game for two people to break through levels, and it’s good to cooperate with monsters to upgrade together, but now I realize that it is not, love is not a game, because it will never have a chance to play again.

I thought that the past events should be almost forgotten for me, who has a bad memory, but I didn't expect that all the memories are vivid in my mind.

I have seen a lot of scumbags, each with their own characteristics, but brother Liang should be the kind of person who is least likely to cheat.

Forget it, I continue to work

If the relationship is gone, I still have to continue my career, otherwise Brother Liang will really lose me one day, and I won't even have a foundation.

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