I can't beat her

There are paddy fields on both sides of the road in the northern suburbs of Xuancheng, just waiting for the season of planting. Many fields have just been repaired, and when the rain pours into the rough and uneven fields, it becomes like a reflective mirror, turning the sky During the period of the haze.

The highway becomes like a gloomy black line between a patch of mirrors, a black line in white rain and fog.

Fan Xiaozhu didn't open an umbrella.

The taut-faced little bald head clenched his teeth, fearing that he would shiver in the cold as soon as he relaxed.Next to her ears were the sound of splashes of water stepping on the side of the road, and the sound of wheels rolling on the trailer.

Slowly, she heard the sound of car engines turning from far and near.

The black car brushed past her side, and then stopped right in front of her.

Fan Xiaozhu didn't want to look at the car any more, she continued to walk forward sullenly, her shoes made a sound of kicking on the wet road, and then she heard the sound of the car door opening and closing, and soon there was a tall The figure walked up to her.

The man was still wearing a well-matched suit and polished leather shoes, and walked beside her.The rain hit the fabric of her well-ironed suit, her meticulously combed hair, and the frames of her glasses soon fogged up.

They walked side by side in the rain and fog, silent to each other.

As he was walking, Fan Xiaozhu shivered from the cold, his tense expression collapsed in an instant, and he began to sob, no matter how hard he couldn't hold back, he said, "Don't follow me."

"It's just on the way." Wen Wen took off his glasses, wiped off the water stains on them, put them back on the bridge of his nose, and did not turn his head to look at Fan Xiaozhu.

She still stared fixedly at the endless road ahead and the paddy fields that had been broken into broken glass mirrors.Originally, there was no place I wanted to go, because someone was walking in front, so I followed, who told me that the place I wanted to go was beside her.

Fan Xiaozhu resisted the urge to hit someone, tilted his head and looked gentle.

Both were dripping wet, dripping from their mild glasses and chins.Even at times like this, she remained indifferent and serious.But only for a second, noticed Fan Xiaozhu's eyes, gently took off the mirror, turned to look at Fan Xiaozhu,

The gentle and indifferent face suddenly seemed to be split, and the long eyebrows and the corners of the mouth were slightly raised in the rain and fog.

Show a standard eight-teeth smile.

It was the first time for Fan Xiaozhu to see Wen Wen make such an expression that was extremely inconsistent with her character, she couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, and stood there without daring to move, probably because of fright, she forcefully engraved the appearance of Wen Wen's smile into the picture. At the bottom of my heart, I silently preserved it, including the tenderness in those eyes.

It also includes the gentle sentence: "Okay, okay, if you like to fight, go for it, I'll just stay with you."

In fact, Fan Xiaozhu couldn't explain why he had to obtain gentle consent to continue punching.

When she is alone, she can do whatever she wants, and boxing is also aimed at the gold belt without hesitation.After the last match, she has been staying at Wen Wen's house, but Wen Wen tried every means to persuade her not to fight anymore.

No matter how much she persuaded, Fan Xiaozhu would definitely continue the competition, and she hoped that Wen Wen would agree.

In fact, Wen Wen is her kind, why does she need her consent.

Probably because you suddenly feel someone standing behind you, hoping that this person can give you a little bit of recognition, even if it is a trivial recognition.

When Wen Wen smiled and said, "I'll be with you," Fan Xiaozhu completely softened, crying not so loudly, but even more aggrieved. She stretched out her hand to pull Wen Wen's suit collar, and rested her head on Wen Wen's heart sadly: "Someone has to applaud me from behind. I'm afraid of a stadium without cheers and applause."

I used to think that at least there was an uncle, even though that uncle was just a cousin, at least he was someone who pretended to care about her.But not now, besides gentleness, she couldn't find a more suitable person to shout for her, cheer for her, and be happy and sad with her.

"I can only continue to box. I have no other stage except the boxing ring." Once the obsession is planted, it is difficult to get rid of it. She used to think that she didn't like boxing, didn't like training, and didn't like that small boxing ring.

When she really thought about letting go of the word, she found it difficult, really difficult, at least, she hoped to draw a perfect end to such a career.

"I have a stage here, you can perform whatever you want." Wen Wen embraced Fan Xiaozhu, did you hear that?

Fan Xiaozhu didn't realize the meaning of Wen Wen's words until she heard the pounding heartbeat in her ears. She was stunned for a moment, then pushed Wen Wen away, raised her head with a somewhat embarrassed expression, and then planned to continue walking with the box.

"Are you still going to live with Ami?" Wen Wen pushed down his glasses, opened the umbrella in his hand, and hit the two of them on the head.

Fan Xiaozhu raised his head to look at the black umbrella top, he was very surprised by Wen Wen's behavior of only opening the umbrella now.

"Well, I share the rent with Ami, and the transportation is quite convenient for her."

And it is very pitiful to think that Ami is alone every day.Xiao Zhu felt that living with Ami would not only make him less lonely, but she could also take care of Ami, after all, she could cook.Besides, she really doesn't want to live with Wen Wen anymore.

Wen Wen would say some strange words and do some strange things to her every day, which made her a little at a loss.

"Put down the umbrella." Wen Wen stood in front of Fan Xiaozhu and handed over the umbrella.

At this time, Wen Wen had returned to her habitual indifference. She adjusted the legs of her glasses, but the lenses were still full of water stains, little by little, making people unable to understand her eyes.

Fan Xiaozhu took the umbrella nonchalantly.

She saw Wen Wen's hand raised up, holding her somewhat stiff, dripping face, and then she saw Wen Wen's face instantly enlarged in her eyes.

The lips were slightly cool at first, and then something soft and warm invaded.

Fan Xiaozhu didn't hold the umbrella, the big black umbrella fell out of her hand, landed on the side of the road and rolled a few times, then fell into the paddy field next to it, silently ignoring everything and the rain on the road. Two people entangled.

They were one tall and the other short, and the shorter hand tightly held the taller man's suit collar, tiptoeing a little bit uncontrollably, and after a while, those hands tightly pushed the taller man away again.

Fan Xiaozhu cried again.

She was sitting in a black Hummer, with a towel on her head, a clean shirt on her body, and a pair of trousers on her lower body. She wiped the tears off her face, and wiped them again: "How can you so."

Wen Wen didn't speak, just licked the corner of his mouth lightly.

Fan Xiaozhu has been complaining for a long time, she sniffed her nose to try to cheer up, the corners of her eyes blocked her indifferent gentleness: "How many times have you kissed me?"

The corners of Wen Wen's mouth curved, and the upper half of his face remained serious and serious: "The seventh time."

What a beautiful number.

Fan Xiaozhu paralyzed in despair, pressed his head against the car window, recalling those drunken nights.

It is impossible to say that she has no impression at all. After living in Wen Wen's house, she lived a life with free snacks and good wine every day. In addition, she was frustrated in the previous game and was in a bad mood. She was really drunk many times.

Originally, she was considered a restrained person, but she found that as long as she was drunk, she could have very comfortable dreams. Every night, she seemed to be in love, so she gradually became addicted to drinking.

Thinking about it now, it turned out that those comfortable dreams were deliberately created by someone.

What makes her angry is that when she thinks about it now, it was indeed someone who secretly took the initiative at the beginning, but later on, she got used to it, and when she was drunk, she pulled the shadow in front of her and gnawed non-stop.

Just when she kissed her gently and blatantly, she even wanted to hug her back and kiss her for the first time, and even thought for a moment that she had fallen into the abyss of a dream.

"Why did you ask me to take the umbrella?" Fan Xiaozhu finally came to his senses, staring feebly at the corner of the city that was looming in the distance, and remembered the big black umbrella that had been left behind.

Gentle and indifferent: "Don't you think it's more romantic?"

"...." Fan Xiaozhu rolled his eyes and looked at Wen Wen.

Wen Wen also turned to look at her, his eyes suddenly became gentle: "I have to strike first and mark it, lest you get drunk one day and be nice to others."

"No, don't drink outside in the future."

Amy was a little strange.

Today, as soon as Teacher Wen came in, she looked through her refrigerator and kitchen, and told her that she couldn't drink with Xiaozhu in the future.And Xiao Zhu was still blushing until Teacher Wen left.

Ami helped Xiaozhu move everything into the bedroom.

"Xiao Zhu, did Teacher Wen bully you again?" Ami looked worriedly at Xiao Zhu who was wearing a large shirt on the bed.Xiaozhu's neck, one arm and ankle are covered with colorful tattoos.For Ami, everything with color is beautiful.

Hearing the word bullying, Xiao Zhu removed the pillow from her face in horror, revealing her lips that were a little redder than usual: "How did she tell you?"

"Ah?" Ami was taken aback by Xiaozhu's reaction.

Ami shook her head: "I didn't say anything."

"I just told me not to drink with you, saying that you would get sick if you drank alcohol." Ami roughly described what Teacher Wen said just now.

Fan Xiaozhu covered her face with the pillow again: "She's crazy."

"Maybe it's because she only comes to me for a short time every day, but she hasn't done the weird things you said." Ami found that Teacher Wen is actually very serious, which is different from what Xiaozhu usually complains about. .

Xiao Zhu seems to have a big prejudice against Teacher Wen. Ami used to feel this way, but later she felt that Xiao Zhu likes to mention Teacher Wen, and sometimes likes to say that Teacher Wen is cool and powerful.

Several times, Xiao Zhu also said, do you think Teacher Wen is actually very beautiful and has a good figure.

Ami didn't feel very obvious.

What made her feel a little strange was what Teacher Wen said to her a few days ago.Teacher Wen said, just let Zhiqiu stay at home more, and then secretly kissed her.

Teacher Wen said, just like in the fairy tales you read, kissing is a very powerful thing, she will make the person you like like you like magic.

So Ami has been thinking of ways and reasons to let Zhiqiu come to live at home every day recently.

It's all right now, as long as Zhiqiu comes, he can only share a room with her.

so happy.

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