Daily life with uncle

Nothing... grudges?Or... melancholy?Several times I wanted to say something to him, but he pretended to avoid his eyes and pretended not to hear me, so I couldn't hurry up and urge him to ask him.Maybe he was in a bad mood, I comforted myself.

Looks like he's really in a bad mood.

I went back to the bedroom and got a blanket and went over to wrap it on him.He was probably in a daze, and he was startled when I put it on him.

The reaction is a bit big.

This is so abnormal.

He turned his head to see me, forced a smile, and quickly turned his head out of the window again.I sat down next to him and held him in my arms.The temperature is low at night and the ground is cool.I was a little angry: Ziqing didn't take care of her body too much.

I grabbed his hand, it was really cold, and my fingertips turned white from the cold.Slowly rubbing his hands, I asked in a low voice, "Why don't you sleep? It's so cold sitting here, you'll catch a cold."

He slowly retracted into my arms, pressed his face to my chest, and said sullenly, "I can't sleep."

"Why can't you fall asleep?" I stroked his neck once and for all.

He rubbed against my clothes, shook his head and said nothing.

Helpless and powerless.

I sighed and grabbed his shoulders to make him sit upright and look directly at me.But he stuck to me like a layer of sugar coating, he didn't speak, and he couldn't get up.

He hugged my waist, pouted limply and leaned over to kiss me, I couldn't refuse him at all.

will never.

I didn't hide, watching his smooth face getting closer, squinting to make the long and thick eyelashes look like a row of small fans, lighting up the stars one by one, and the upturned nose, which flows smoothly from the brow bone slide down.He touched my lips lightly, but I didn't respond.

The kitten sleeping in the cat nest in the corner let out a soft moan, and he heard it and let out a sound from his nose anxiously, rubbing his lips against mine slightly.

Slowly, the corners of his eyes began to redden.

I exhaled the depression that was pent up in my chest, took Ziqing's lips in my mouth, and gently accepted a slow, late-night kiss.I hooked his tongue, licked it over and over again, and comforted him over and over again. He seemed to enjoy this soft feeling very much. He let me move, occasionally let out two quick gasps, and snorted a little nasally.

When he was almost out of breath, I let him go, he was a little confused by the kiss, his lips were wet and powdery.I pressed him into my arms and whispered into his ear: "I know you've been unhappy recently, but I don't know why you're unhappy, would you tell me?"

He didn't speak, but his fingers grabbed the corner of my clothes tightly.

He likes to hold onto something tightly when he's nervous.

I pretended not to see his small gestures, and then said: "It's okay if you don't want to say it now, you can say it when you want to, but I hope you can be happier, I feel sorry for you, huh?"

He nodded, raised his head and kissed my chin.

He gently licked my chin with the stubble on it with the tip of his tongue, and whispered, "It's so prickly."

I raised his chin and touched his lips lightly at the corner of his mouth to comfort him: "Don't make trouble, listen to me."

Ziqing calmed down and was hugged in my arms obediently.

"Ziqing, remember, I will always love you, you are the person I love the most in the world." I paused: "Trust me, we will be together forever."

"So can we go back to bed now?" I asked him with a chuckle.

He put his arms around my neck, buried his head in the socket of my neck and nodded.

I kissed his side face, hugged him horizontally, and walked into the bedroom.

The Seven Year Itch Part7

After get off work at noon, I lay on the chair and didn't want to move. Qiao Yu called in the morning and said he wanted to find me for dinner. He didn't know what was going on, and asked me to wait for him mysteriously.

I looked at the ceiling, thinking back to Ziqing at four o'clock in the morning this morning.In fact, I was a little tired, deliberating and guessing.Ziqing didn't tell me what was on his mind, and I tried my best to figure out what the problem was, so I could only comfort him over and over again and make promises to him.

But I will also be tired, I am not used to such a state of being up and down, entangled and entangled.

Like a swamp, it sinks deeper and deeper.

And what stuck in my heart even more was... He Li.

I don't believe there is a man who wouldn't mind his wife meeting her first boyfriend without telling him, even though he believed nothing was going to happen.

I rubbed my hair irritably, like a bitch, I like to think wildly.

"I said, Xiao Linzi, you've been doing something wrong lately. It looks like you've gone bankrupt." Qiao Yu opened the door and came in, yelling loudly.

I was taken aback and my brain hurt.

"Go away, think about something, don't disturb me."

Qiao Yuyile slammed onto my desk: "What do you think? The little secretary outside?"

"Fart, where is it? I'm thinking about life, life, do you understand?" I didn't bother to look at him, and pinched my neck.

Qiao Yu spread out on the sofa, took out a lollipop from his pocket, peeled it off, and said vaguely: "I found a nice restaurant recently, let's try it later?" He was forcing him to quit smoking, and his target was the little duck who had slapped him in the mall before, tsk, that's not right, anyway, he was someone who had worked in the related industry, but only the idiot Qiao Yu had a customer.Qiao Yu now carries a lollipop with him, and whenever he wants to smoke, he grabs one.

Lollipop……

Ziqing also likes to eat, but he prefers toffee.

I think of the candy box at home, the decline has been slow recently, he doesn't even eat much candy.

Gee.

Joe caught me staring at the lollipop in his mouth, and took another one out of his pocket and threw it over: "Poor thing."

I took the candy and raised my eyebrows: "Actually, I think, except for my wife, other stinky men would burn their eyes with a lollipop."

"Then bear with it." He stretched his hands behind his back, very enchanting.

I thought of something, took out the phone in my pocket, and typed on the keyboard to send Ziqing a text message: Have you eaten at noon?If you haven't eaten, eat some.I have to work overtime at night, you go back and get some food to eat, and I will make soup for you when I go back, don't be too tired and be good.

Qiao Yu paced over, stretched out his head to see me texting, and then fell down on the sofa happily: "Xiao Linzi, you are really considerate for ten years, and you are more careful than women." I kicked him in disgust, pressed Press the send key.

"You're not convinced? I'm just being considerate to my family Ziqing."

He came over and walked around me, shook his head and said, "It's been seven years, are you tired of it?"

"I'm not tired of crooked."

"Maybe people are tired of it?"

I looked at him mockingly: "You think everyone is like you, so Ziqing won't get bored."

"Look at it if you don't believe me." He asked me to put out the phone.

Just put it on.

After a while, the phone vibrated, and it was a text message from Ziqing: Oh.

"Look what I said? People think you're boring." He may suddenly feel that the atmosphere is not right, and change his words: "But men are like this, maybe he just doesn't know what to say."

I interrupted him: "Let's go out to eat, it's almost 12:30."

He shut up embarrassingly, and we walked out side by side in silence.

I looked at the front, and my heart was cold.

The Seven Year Itch Part8

While we were waiting side by side for the elevator, Qiao Yu couldn't bear the dull atmosphere, looked at me and said, "Let me tell you, life is boring, you have to have some fun."

I didn't expect him to think this way, bit the lollipop in his mouth hard, and threw the stick into the trash can next to him: "I didn't expect you to be such a person, this is a bit too much, your Su Chen knows ?"

At noon, the elevator was very slow, and it stopped on the first floor. Now it is going down from the 13th floor, and we are on the 15th floor.Qiao Yu leaned against the wall and snorted, "Where do you think you are? I mean you two are both workaholics. Are you tired? Will you take a vacation and go out to play? You wouldn't think of, um, anything else Are you up there?" He looked at me with a wretched smile.

I "coughed" in embarrassment: "It's not that you said it so cryptically, just go on vacation, and have some fun, as if no one knows your virtue, didn't you just find the little duck to find your family?" Yet?"

He suddenly stood up straight, and said seriously: "The joke is a joke. Don't talk about ducks in the future, and I won't be happy if you talk about it. I haven't hooked up with anyone since I was with Su Chen, and he doesn't want others to know about the past. things."

In fact, I regretted it after I finished speaking, and it was really disrespectful to say that Su Chen said, "Tsk, don't mind me, I just said things indiscriminately for a while. Hey, I have been getting a bit of a headache from Ziqing recently, and I don't know what to do gone."

"Is he jealous of your little secretary?" He leaned against the wall and squatted down, asking me foolishly.

"Why do you keep mentioning him? I have nothing to do with Chang You. It's because he's young and he's good at things. Take care of him. It's not like you don't know how I treat Ziqing." Hit him on the back to show that he has wronged a good man.

"You know in your heart that others don't. Just say that you are like the little secretary-general. Don't talk about comparing looks with your daughter-in-law. If you compare her looks, she will definitely not be able to compare. But she is young, with a thin waist and long legs, and there will be troubles. It's your secretary again, with such a sensitive position, your daughter-in-law must be upset."

I looked at him suspiciously, and accidentally swallowed the candy in my mouth: "No way? Ziqing is not such a person."

"Hmph, no magnanimous person can bear to wear a cuckold, not to mention your Lin Ziqing doesn't care much about you."

I still find it unbelievable, how could such a strange combination of Chang You and I think wrongly: "No, no, you are talking nonsense."

Qiao Yu threw me a white