Twelve points of secret love for gl

"The night when she lies beside her is destined to be a sleepless night." - "Tang Yi'an's Confessions"

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Mi Xingwei was stunned when she heard Mi Meihua's noisy voice, wishing she could find a crack in the ground immediately.

She pulled Mi Meihua into the room, blushing and said anxiously: "Stop talking, there are children in the next room, don't wake me up."

When Mi Meihua heard about the child, she immediately regained her spirits and asked, "A child?" She turned her face, and said to Tang Yi'an, "You have children already?"

Tang Yi'an narrowed his eyes slightly, curled his lips and said: "No, she is the daughter of my sister's family. She will come to live for a while, and she will go abroad at the end of the year."

Mi Meihua thought for a while, and then suddenly realized: "Then it's the same as Feifei?"

Tang Yi'an nodded and said, "Yes."

Mi Meihua took the filming bag in Mi Xingwei's hand, pushed the person towards Tang Yi'an, and deliberately said: "You can sleep with Xiao Tang tonight, I like to sleep alone."

Mi Xingwei frowned, she knew what her aunt was thinking without even thinking about it, she asked with a suppressed voice: "Why didn't I know you still have this habit, it's the middle of the night, stop making trouble, go to sleep..."

Before he finished speaking, Tang Yi'an suddenly pulled Mi Xingwei over, smiled at Mi Meihua and said, "Auntie, go back to the room, Ah Wei will sleep with me tonight."

As soon as she finished speaking, Tang Feifei next to her was so startled that her eyeballs almost fell off, Tang Yian glanced at her, opened her lips and said, "Go back to sleep."

Tang Feifei froze, immediately oiled the soles of her feet, turned around and went back to the room.

Mi Xingwei next to her was also taken aback, she raised her eyes and glanced at Tang Yi'an, her heart pounding.

When Mi Meihua heard Tang Yi'an's words, she immediately beamed with joy, and the conversation started immediately, and she said excitedly: "That's right! Hey, when are you going to get married? Not in China, but now you can get the certificate abroad, as long as you are ready That passport, what proof do you have, just fly abroad! Hey Weiwei, don’t you have a passport yet, turn around..."

Speaking of the wind is the rain, Mi Xingwei saw Mi Meihua talking more and more out of bounds, she stepped forward to wink at her, and said in a deep voice: "If you say one more word, I will send you back to the little black room go."

Mi Meihua shut her mouth in a daze, and the atmosphere suddenly became quiet. She hung her arms and glanced at the two of them. Sure enough, she didn't say anything, and directly opened the door and entered the room.

Just as Mi Xingwei rested, Mi Meihua suddenly withdrew from the room again. Mi Xingwei frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"

Mi Meihua cautiously asked, "Can I use your computer?"

Mi Xingwei: "What are you doing?"

"Check some information." Mi Meihua whispered.

Mi Xingwei didn't think about anything else, she didn't want to chat with her anymore in the middle of the night, and said: "You use it, don't touch the documents on my desktop, the power-on password is my birthday."

Mi Meihua: "Understood."

After closing the door, he finally stopped.

Mi Xingwei took a breath, and before she could relax completely, she suddenly remembered the problem in front of her. She raised her eyes, just in time to meet Tang Yi'an's gaze.

The four eyes meet, there is a kind of tacit meaning.

"I……"

"Come in." Just as Mi Xingwei was about to speak, Tang Yi'an turned around and went back to the room, throwing down a light sentence.

Mi Xingwei drooped her neck, looked down at the coat on her body, felt a little helpless, so she could only lift her heels up to Tang Yi'an and entered the room.

Tang Yi'an's room is very big, it is the master bedroom of the whole villa, it is about twice the size of her room, and the decoration is simple British style, which looks very high-end.That is, the entire room, from the wallpaper to the sheets and quilt covers, is all in cool colors, without any warm colors, and it looks like there is no life atmosphere.

Tang Yi'an entered the room, took the remote control to turn on the air conditioner, there was a beep, and the air conditioner slowly made the sound of the starter running.

She took off her coat with her backhand, revealing the little wine red dress.Tang Yi'an is tall, with a soft and slender waist. The warm light shines on her side face, outlining a smooth jaw line, and the tear mole at the corner of her eye is slightly hooked, creating an illusion of abstinence for no reason.

Wine red suits her very well.

She suddenly turned her face and looked at Mi Xingwei. Their eyes met in all directions. Mi Xingwei missed another two beats in her heart and suddenly forgot to breathe. She felt like she was caught doing something wrong.

"Do you take a bath first or should I wash first?" Tang Yi'an's brows slightly raised, and there was a rustling texture in his voice.

Mi Xingwei hugged the pajamas she just took, rushed into the bathroom, and said, "I'll wash it first."

Tang Yi'an slightly raised his eyebrows, and said softly, "Okay."

Mi Xingwei entered the bathroom, and soon there was the sound of water rushing, she was worried about tonight's situation, she was so distraught after taking a bath that it took her a long time to finish it, when she came out, she saw that Tang Yi'an had changed into her clothes and was sitting in the room In the built-in small study at the other end, the computer is turned on and working.

She walked over and said, "I'm done."

Tang Yi'an hummed lightly, and reminded: "Remember to blow your hair, and go to bed first after blowing."

Mi Xingwei glanced at Tang Yi'an's bed, the bed was very big, and it was probably very loose for four or five people lying sideways.There are two quilts on the bed, and the one next to the cabinet is just taken out. The pink bed cover is probably the only warm color in the room.

She glanced in Tang Yi'an's direction, saw that she was still typing on the notebook, and asked softly, "Are you working overtime?"

"Pass through a few documents, I'm going to use them tomorrow." Tang Yi'an didn't look back, and said directly, "If you're sleepy, go to bed first, I have a warm night light here."

The corners of Mi Xingwei's mouth twitched. Many things happened today, and she wanted to say something for a while. Seeing that she was busy, she had no choice but to give up, and hummed lightly: "Good night."

She was a little tired today, and she went to bed after drying her hair. It was already late at night, and the room was quiet. Her eyelids were clenched, and she fell asleep after a while.

After Tang Yi'an finished his work, he turned around and saw that the lights in the room had not been turned off, and the person on the bed was leaning against the bedside lamp, sleeping peacefully.Only half of the side face was exposed, shining brightly under the lamp, and the hair was hanging down on the pillow.

She unconsciously looked at it for a while, the room was so warm that her palms were sweating, and her back was sweating profusely. She turned around and took out the box from the drawer. It was the sapphire necklace that night.

Mi Xingwei didn't want it, so she packed it up and put it in the car. She took it out before getting out of the car.

She opened it, looked at it and then closed it, and gently placed it on Mi Xingwei's bedside, together with her mobile phone.

After taking a shower and going to bed, it was already two o'clock in the morning.

With the people lying beside her, Tang Yi'an felt a little insomnia.

She turned off the light, and the room was dim, with only the faint light from the window illuminating the outline of the house.

The people beside you are alive, the breath is close, and the distance to lift your eyes can be reached with your hands.

The light of the moon lightly outlined her browbones, and her long eyelashes covered her eyelids like black wings, casting a blue shadow.

In fact, it started a long time ago, without her knowing it.Secret love is a matter of one person. She could never let her know about it, but people are always greedy. Every time they get close, they want to get closer, get closer...

She has a lot of selfishness, and she thinks that she is not so clever, so she finds one excuse after another to get close to her, and tie her to her side, expecting a response.

But she was probably made of wooden fish.

Tang Yi'an chuckled, stretched out his hand to caress her forehead, slowly and seriously, and finally fell into the moonlight.

Maybe it didn't work out, maybe she'll never know...

But still happy.

After a sleepless night, Tang Yi'an had already gone out when the sky was about to dawn.

Before going out, Aunt Zhao just opened the door and came in. Today is the weekend, she saw Tang Yi'an suddenly startled, and asked softly: "Miss Tang, are you going out so early?"

Tang Yi'an carried the bag, nodded slightly, and said: "The company still has work to do, by the way, there are a lot of people today, so you should make more breakfast."

Aunt Zhao nodded and said, "Okay, I see."

The sky was bright, and there was a layer of white mist not far away. It was already the season of late autumn. In the early morning, the cold air came up and it was very cool.

Tang Yi'an stepped into the mist, surrounded by thick green smoke, as if a breeze was coming and going.

Most of this white fog did not fade away until the sun rose high into the sky.

Today's villa is more lively than any other day, because Comrade Mi Meihua is present, and the whole house is like a vegetable market. She got up early in the morning and talked very well with Aunt Zhao. They went to the kitchen together, The loud laughter from time to time can be heard all the way to the second floor.

It was almost nine o'clock, and Mi Meihua and Aunt Zhao had already prepared breakfast, but there was still no movement upstairs.Mi Meihua stood downstairs, and shouted at the top of the stairs: "Weiwei, Feifei, Yingying, all wake up, the sun is drying their butts!"

After calling, Mi Meihua joked to Aunt Zhao with a smile, and said, "The three of them are like sisters, with flowers in their names."

Aunt Zhao also reacted, and said with a smile: "On the big weekend, they usually don't get up until noon, so tell them to sleep more."

Mi Meihua cleaned up the dishes and said: "Young people have a great time, and they fell asleep like this for half a day. If it doesn't work, I'll call them."

In the upstairs room, Mi Xingwei slept in the dark, and was woken up by Mi Meihua yelling at her throat. She opened her eyes in a daze, and a big face came into view, which shocked her to wake up immediately.

With her eyes wide open, she sat up in horror and said, "Tang Feifei! Your cerebral cortex is flooded!"

With a smile on Tang Feifei's face, she stretched out her index finger and shook it, and asked gossipingly, "Don't pretend, did you have...hehe..."

Mi Xingwei was stunned for a moment, and then she understood what Tang Feifei meant. She grabbed the pillow and threw it towards her, "Fuck you, what are you thinking?!"

Tang Feifei shrank her head, and the pillow flew directly over her head.

Outside the door, Mi Meihua happened to be going upstairs. As soon as she entered the room, she saw a pillow thrown over and hit her on the forehead. She staggered on her heels and fell on the door.

Mi Xingwei was startled, jumped out of bed and ran over, shouting, "Auntie..."

Mi Meihua stabilized her figure, feeling a little dizzy when her forehead was hit. She opened her eyes and saw Mi Xingwei immediately scolded: "You're going to murder your aunt early in the morning!"

Mi Xingwei rubbed her forehead for her, and said with an apologetic smile: "Me and Feifei are just playing around! Did you hurt?"

Mi Meihua brushed her hand away, "Go, go, hurry up and eat, what time is it!" After she finished speaking, she turned around and went out. When she walked to the stairs, she held on to the railing and paused, raised her hand to press Pressing the center of his brows, his heart felt weak, and he was dizzy for a long time before he recovered.

She went down the stairs step by step, feeling empty in her heart. The long stairs seemed to be endless, and there was always no end.

For a moment, I slowly remembered something, I just felt my nose was sore, a kind of sadness and collapse suddenly rushed over.

The author has something to say: My aunt was seriously ill, and last night was not an accident, it was what the doctor said she passed out on the road, and the bruise was not caused by a car, but the scars from her fainting on the ground...