stamina

He Jinxi slept very comfortably this time, and woke up the next day feeling refreshed.

It's just that there was a warm body in the bed that startled her, and after seeing Zheng Xiao's face clearly with the pounding heartbeat, the heartbeat didn't slow down, but became more violent.

She moved her legs quietly under the quilt, felt it, and it seemed that there was nothing unusual.

But she didn't get fucked doesn't mean they didn't get fucked, there is another possibility, it's exciting to think about it.

He Jinxi stared at Zheng Xiao, looked at her beautiful profile in the dim light, and carefully recalled what happened last night.

She is not a person who drinks fragments, so the memory stops abruptly at a certain moment, which makes her feel sad.

He Jinxi frowned, rolled the quilt for Zheng Xiao, and got out of bed by herself.

The time is the same as usual. You can have breakfast, go for a walk, and then drive to work.

But when He Jinxi came out of the bathroom, he always felt a big difference.

Zheng Xiao is still sleeping, but Zheng Xiao's aura in this room is so strong that it attracts He Jinxi's legs to move over unconsciously, and then pokes his head to see why this person is still awake.

Then he was caught.

Zheng Xiao opened her big eyes and greeted her with clear eyes: "Good morning."

"You..." He Jinxi didn't know what to say for a while.

Zheng Xiao pointed to the bed under her body: "You agreed for me to sleep here."

He Jinxi: "Ah..."

Zheng Xiao: "Can't you remember? It's like this..."

He Jinxi quickly interrupted her: "Remember, remember, agree."

Zheng Xiao stood up and sat up straight: "Just finished washing? What do you want for breakfast?"

"Don't be so troublesome." He Jinxi waved his hand, and his eyes fell unconsciously on Zheng Xiao's chest, "You...you look good in this."

"Really?" Zheng Xiao tugged on the suspenders of the clothes, "You must look better in it."

He Jinxi raised her eyebrows. Of course she knew what she wore, but it was the first time she knew what Zheng Xiao wore.

Lesbians have this kind of advantage. Being able to play sister dress-up games always makes people feel a simple joy.

"It's not a style." He Jinxi said.

Zheng Xiao: "Whatever you want to eat, I'll go down and buy it."

He Jinxi bent down and pinched her face: "Get dressed, let's go downstairs together."

Zheng Xiaoying came down and cleaned up quickly.

She was good-looking enough even without makeup, and stood waiting for her at the entrance, all dressed in He Jinxi's equipment.

He Jinxi thought of Jasmine, who had been put in the closet by him and had no time to play with it for the past two days, and sighed in his heart: Real people are more fun.

The two went downstairs, looked at the bright buds of red leaves and plums together, walked together on the stone road that had just been repaired in the community, and then sat down in the bustling breakfast shop and ate steaming steamed buns.

But the good atmosphere was interrupted by the sound of the phone. The assistant called and said that there was a problem with the tour partner that San had talked about before, and he needed to have a conference call with He Jinxi.

He Jinxi made a decisive decision: "Tell them that I just went to Anshi today, and I will visit Mr. Zhou at the company in the afternoon."

The assistant was stunned: "Then...how many flights will I buy you?"

He Jinxi glanced at Zheng Xiao: "I can leave home to go to the airport in half an hour, pick the nearest flight."

"Okay, then I will send the information to your work mailbox."

After hanging up the phone, Zheng Xiao was halfway through eating the steamed bun, met her gaze, and pointed to her plate.

He Jinxi also has a crescent-shaped bun.

She bowed her head and finished the breakfast.

He didn't avoid Zheng Xiao when he called, so there's no need to emphasize the matter of leaving.

If it was someone else, He Jinxi would have to explain that work needs to be done as a last resort, to comfort others' emotions of being left behind suddenly, and to imply that I may not be able to come back in these two days, but facing Zheng Xiao, when Zheng Xiao looked at her , He Jinxi understood, there was no need to say anything.

Zheng Xiao fully understands that she is an out-and-out smart person, and also an out-and-out independent person.

The two returned to the house together, He Jinxi packed his business trip luggage, Zheng Xiao went to the balcony to pack his clothes to dry.

He Jinxi was almost done tidying up, Zheng Xiao carried the quilt from the sofa and put it in the closet.

When the door was closing, her eyes stopped on Jasmine, and she asked He Jinxi, "Are you taking her?"

He Jinxi was taken aback, Zheng Xiao turned to her with a smile and said, "The bag I gave you to put clothes in is a simple baby bag, which can be well protected and easy to carry."

"Hmm..." He Jinxi nodded, feeling a little blushing.

Zheng Xiao turned her head to look at her: "Do you need me to teach you how to pretend?"

"Ah, no need, I will do it myself." He Jinxi glanced at his wrist in a panic, "It's almost time, let's go."

"Yeah." Zheng Xiao followed behind her, and took her suitcase in her hand while she was changing her shoes.

The two were going in different directions. When the first taxi arrived, Zheng Xiao asked He Jinxi to get in the taxi first.

After He Jinxi got in the car, he received a message from Zheng Xiao:

[I am very inspired. 】

[Waiting for you to come back to see my new doll. 】

He Jinxi laughed, and suddenly felt that no matter how troublesome the work, no matter how messy the day was, there was something to look forward to.

Zheng Xiao was not in a hurry to go home. After He Jinxi's car disappeared around the street corner, she went to a nearby coffee shop.

On weekday mornings, there were successive customers and takeaway boys in the coffee shop, but the location of the shop was very clean. Zheng Xiao found a corner to sit down, and took out a drawing book from his bag.

Her painting wasn't finished yet. Originally, she planned to sit at He Jinxi's house and continue painting after He Jinxi went to work today.

But it's not suitable to stay in He Jinxi's house now, it's not bad to stay outside He Jinxi's house.

The nib swished across the notebook, and time passed slowly.

When the waiter brought her coffee, he probably offered her a velvet cake as an apology.

Zheng Xiao nodded and said, "Thank you."

The waiter glanced at the notebook in her hand and asked her, "Do you need headphones, customer, it will be a bit noisy in the store."

"No need." Zheng Xiao smiled, "It won't disturb me."

"Ah, good." The waiter smiled sweetly, "Call me if you need anything."

Zheng Xiao watched her leave, and watched her go outside the door, helping the delivery guy pack the bags.

He Jinxi lived in the city center, and the streets were always bustling with traffic.

She really doesn't feel noisy.

She likes to watch other people's excitement, like to watch the crowd rush, everyone has his trajectory, what he has to do, and the person he wants to protect.

It's just that it's hard for her to blend into the excitement. She tried her best but failed.Whether it's family, friendship, partners, or the fire of desire, happiness is only a short time.

And this short time is shrinking more and more, at first there were a few years, then only a few months remained, and later, a week, a day, or even a moment.

It made her miserable instead.

Others always think that she doesn't want anything, but only she knows that she is greedy too much. She not only wants everything, but also wants those things to last forever.

But nothing lasts forever, and that really pained her.

When I met He Jinxi, it was when her pain reached its peak.

She was desperate for the inevitable decline of the whole world. She was reincarnated in this cruel law and lost all interest.

She doesn't want to talk to people, read books, draw pictures, let alone pinch people.

She wanted to abandon this body and this soul. When she heard Fan Fan say that someone was looking for an obedient and obedient bed partner, Zheng Xiao thought, ah, this is really the best.

She would be that obedient and obedient bed partner, arriving early, waiting tirelessly, repeating the same action, never making demands, never disobeying, and never refuting.

There was a blunt freshness to this shorting that made her feel calm.

During the three months with He Jinxi's bed partner, she enjoyed this kind of peace, like pulling apart a huge piece of candy and chopping it into tiny candies bit by bit.

Then He Jinxi got tired of it, and He Jinxi proposed to break up.

Zheng Xiao was a little surprised, but felt that it was logical, but no normal person would enjoy this peculiar process as much as she did.

Zheng Xiao naturally agreed.

It's just that she didn't expect that after the relationship ended, a huge gift fell in front of her. She suddenly had many impulses, simple, pure, and vulgar impulses.

For example, he sold the house that looked like an observation room and moved to the outskirts of the city where there were not many people.

Like crazily missing a friend with benefits, pinching her over and over again.

Her appearance is in the mind, blurred and clear, clear and blurred, changing from memory to ceramics, often making people unable to distinguish between illusion and reality.

After the complete set of "West" was successfully fired, Zheng Xiao sat in the yard, looked around at the piles of broken pieces, and suddenly wanted to see He Jinxi again.

See if she pinches it correctly, see how many of her proportions are correct, and even want to see what kind of expression a real person will have when they see the replica.

But He Jinxi said that he would not see each other again.

A person who told her that he would never meet again, how would he meet again.

Zheng Xiao turned around and went into the house, turned on the computer that had not been used for a long time, and searched for information about He Jinxi on the Internet.

Then she saw many fans on the Internet scolding her for various problems with the artist, and saw photos of her frowning or smiling in the backstage of various bright stars.

Zheng Xiao really admires her, she can always live in the world so high-spirited and beautiful.

Then Zheng Xiao saw the competition information of the International Arts Festival.

Sometimes, you still have to believe in some destiny.

Even if you are destined to do some crazy and unethical things, then you will not do it in vain, with such exciting and exuberant emotions.

In the following time, no matter whether Zheng Xiao was happy, restless, relaxed, tense, sad or painful, she always felt that she should thank He Jinxi.

Thank He Jinxi for drawing a thread in the world, so that she is no longer an empty bystander.