"Why don't you speak?" He didn't turn his head, his voice was hoarse.

"parking,"

He stopped the car and looked back at me suspiciously. I ignored him, jumped out of the car and ran to a snack shop by the side of the road, and bought a bottle of water and cold beer.

He looked at me with a smile, opened the beer and drank it down.

We found a shady grassland and lay comfortably together. He was pillowing my arm, put his hands together on his belly, closed his eyes, and his eyelashes flickered in a playful way.

To be honest, he doesn't look like a 35-year-old at all, and with his current attire, he looks like a graduate student at most. I saw the traces of sweat beads on the tip of his nose and temples, and I gently wiped him off with a tissue. Go, he enjoys my service motionless, the surrounding is very quiet, the wind is blowing gently, I don’t know which nerve of mine is wrongly wired, I turn over and press on his body, kiss his forehead, he Without moving, I just kissed all the way down...

When I kissed his lips, I hesitated, I was afraid that I would not be able to withstand his tongue kiss, and I would be ashamed in public. While hesitating, he raised his head slightly and held my lips.

"I haven't tried the car shock yet," I short-circuited again.

"Ah," he looked at me in a daze, then became clear suddenly, laughed and pushed me away, "You kid has never been right!"

After a short break, we rode back. I stopped bullying him and volunteered to ride in front. He was afraid that I would be tired, so he pedaled hard at the back. Our car was speeding along the road, attracting passers-by to give way, haha , so cool!

In the evening, I took him to the small restaurant where I used to have dinner when I was in school. I love his tile fish the most. The crispy fried fish fillets are topped with sweet and sour tomato sauce. It is simply delicious in the world!He also ate with relish, so I'm not bragging.

"What are you going to do after eating?"

"Car shock,"

"Seriously,"

"I'll tell you when I'm done eating," Didn't you go to college? It doesn't matter if you're picking up girls, playing games in Internet cafes, or playing billiards, stupid!

Of course, I took him to the billiard room I often go to, 5 yuan an hour, 5 cents a club.

I didn't go inside, I couldn't stand the smog inside, we found a table outside, we played American pool, I like to play fast, I don't have time to play snooker, his skills are definitely better than mine, he can watch It turns out that it was deliberately letting me go, I don't care, I'm not the kind of team that wants to be the first in everything, as long as someone plays with me, it doesn't matter whether he must win or not.

While we were playing, another group came. It seemed to be students from nearby. Some of the men and women were clearly drunk and smoked on the sofa. I frowned and hid in the upper air. There were two girls dressed in nondescript hang out with them.

Speaking of the girls nowadays, how could they be so pure and seductive when we were back then? The good-looking ones were taken out by the boys for a while and came back, and they couldn’t tell the difference between the south, the east, and the north, and the dignified ones were mostly not very beautiful. In short, I I hate girls who don't respect themselves the most. If you don't respect yourself, how can you make boys respect you? Seeing those two silly girls being made fun of in public and still complacent, it's a tragedy!

Saying that I want to hit a long ball, I stick up my sexy butt (I have always been very confident in my own ass), lightly stretch my ape arms (explain, I don’t have hair on my arms), half-squinting, I am so awesome Your eyes are as bright as stars, as black as lacquer, and as beautiful as crystals. I don’t believe I can’t penetrate you, “Puff, boom,”

"Oh!" I was proudly watching the black ball go into the hole, but I was poured down on the table by a force, "Fuck, dare to touch my asshole!"

Who is who, who touches who, I don't care about that ugly girl rubbing her ass against me, I don't have eyes on the back of my head, she squeezes so high and so big and hits my club, can it be my fault ?

My face was deformed by pressing, and the world I saw was also distorted. Lei Zheng jumped on the billiard table like a leopard, waved his hand, and heard a scream, buddy, take it easy, that's going to happen Deadly, my cowardly fear of death has happened again.

The scene was completely chaotic now, the girls covered their faces and screamed, and the few boys who were lying down drunk just now saw their companions getting angry, they all jumped up excitedly, and they all grabbed the clubs and rushed up. I got up and saw that Lei Zheng was glaring and lying in front of me, looking like a man in charge, shit, this man is really fucking cool!

I didn't care about admiring him, I pulled him up from behind and ran away. He obviously didn't expect me to do this, twisted with me a few times, and in just a few seconds, he missed the opportunity.

This group fight is the same as fighting a war. It is all about fighting at one blow, then falling down, and exhausting three times. What's more, I still engage in internal divisions. quick!

Fortunately, I was familiar with the terrain, so I turned around and quickly lost the pursuers. The two of us stopped, bent over and panted heavily, "What a fool," he slapped me on the head hard.

"I can't see that your kid runs faster than me. One day we will have a good comparison." I was really not convinced. I used to be on the school team. There is no reason why I can't outrun an uncle.

"Fuck, it's yours," he rubbed my head, "go, go back,"

"I'm serious," I muttered and followed him to the parking place. As I was walking, my sensitive nerves called the police, and the surrounding aura was not right. Shit, something is wrong!

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