dance like a butterfly

I can't believe that the old Zuo, who is five big and three rough, rubs my back so carefully.The water from the shower is evenly sprinkled down the hair and my skin, falling gently, itching but very comfortable.Lao Zuo held the nozzle in one hand, and gently rubbed every inch of skin on my back with the other hand, as if afraid of missing a spot.In the opposite mirror, a dark-skinned middle-aged man is applying shower gel to a fair-skinned young man. Yes, the age difference is more than ten years old.

I couldn't see Lao Zuo's expression, I only saw my face in the mirror.

After washing it for me, Lao Zuo hurriedly rinsed himself.

When he came out, I was leaning against the head of the bed smoking a cigarette.

Lao Zuo bent down, took the cigarette from the corner of my mouth, and put it in the ashtray of the bedside table. "Smoking less is not good for the body".Then, he brought his face closer and kissed me.

I didn't say anything, when his lips brushed across my forehead, eyebrows, earlobes, and cheeks, my heart really jumped like a rabbit.My face must have flushed red, because this is the first time I have experienced such a delicate kiss.He even stuck the tip of his tongue into my nostril, and when he moved his lips up to find mine, I turned my face sideways and ducked away.For a moment, Lao Zuo's erratic eyes flashed in my mind.

Lao Zuo was stunned, and asked in a low voice, "Xiaohui, what's the matter?"

I smiled uncomfortably: "It's okay, I'm just not used to kissing people yet." I knew that I didn't tell my heart, and a one-night stand, there is no reason to kiss him.

Sometimes I often think, if life can be an article written with a pencil, if I can have a universal eraser that can erase unsatisfactory passages in it, that would be great.However, this is just my wishful thinking. The days always move forward truly after your deep footprints.

The irresponsibility of the one-night stand gave me infinite mental pressure later.I don't think Lao Zuo is the right person for me. I don't like people who cruelly sacrifice their own sexual happiness for the sake of others.

Perhaps, he originally expected himself to be a zero, but used language to cover up his true face. If this is the case, I can't approach him even more. I look down on hypocritical people.

I'll continue talking about Lao Han.

After meeting Lao Han for the first time, I planned to put an end to this matter.

On the eve of the National Day, I went to Fuping with my colleague. His business had some technical problems, and our products were not effective in use. Our Minister Ma asked me to accompany this colleague to have a look.The colleague has a bold personality, but he is a famous madman, and he often loses things.I can't find anything I put away.

As soon as the bus left the North Second Ring Road, my colleague patted his head, "Where's my mobile phone, why is my mobile phone missing?"

I want to laugh a little.This kind of fuss, one surprise and one surprise, he always staged non-stop, but in the end it was always a false alarm.

I said, "Don't worry, look for it later."

His face was flushed red. After touching the pockets of his clothes and flipping through the bag, he was still missing.

He really became nervous this time: "Take your phone and dial me, can I get through?"

Phone off.

"How about this, I'll go to the office to see if I forgot to go there."

The office is at Nanshaomen.

I said, "Well then, let's get off the bus first, you can go find it, I'll wait here, we'll meet at the North Bus Station, if there's any change, please take the public phone and let me know."

Under his repeated shouts, the driver stopped unsatisfied and let us get out of the car.