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Since that day, the problem of disharmony in the bed between the two has obviously improved.

However, each has a busy career to do, and it is inevitable that we will get together less and leave more.

One day in late January, Jiang Wanzi's birthday.

Her interest in celebrating birthdays can be roughly divided into two stages. The former was in a courtyard when she was a child, and her grandmother Kang Yin would cook her a bowl of longevity noodles on that day. Heart eggs, emerald green onion embellishment, very delicious, eat it, warm to the heart.

The latter was to return to Wen Yijing's side. This mother had spent half of her life playing tricks on men, and the rest of her life was in the eyes of money. Spending money for her child's birthday was rough, but she couldn't taste warmth.

Jiang Wanzi still yearns for family affection or other feelings in her heart, as long as it can make her feel that she needs to be paid attention to, she needs a sense of stability that will never be eroded.

I have been in so many relationships, and I always shrink back when I am just about to step on the door, because there is still a sense of suspension when stepping on it.Her uneasiness is hidden in her heart, but in fact it has long been ingrained. She disguises it with an impeccable appearance, and treats those who will leave her sooner or later with warmth and indifference.

I didn't want to get hurt, so I did the one who gave up earlier.

But it's been different these few years.

Jiang Wanzi's anticipation for winter is more than a year. December is You Yingxi's birthday, and January is her birthday again.As long as time permits, they will always get together to celebrate each other's birthday. If time does not permit, they will simply do it. It seems that the meaning of 360 days a year is determined by each other.

In the heated room, Jiang Wanzi was sitting on the soft plush carpet. The 4K screen in front of her had just finished a video conference about the next work, and she was still in the stage of preparing the team.

Although Primary Color Films also has an artist agency department, the focus is still on film and television projects, and it has gained a firm foothold through several excellent works.Jiang Wanzi, as a shareholder with little sense of existence, accompanied Chu Xu through the critical period of the company's transformation, and was considering slowing down the pace of directing.

Jiang Wanzi is a person who likes to make breakthroughs, and she is no longer satisfied with the domestic market. The last movie in theaters was called "The Morandi Woman". No. Xie Yingnian completed the three gold Grand Slams.

She feels that she can go further on the road of film, and also wants to establish a special channel to train female-oriented directors and screenwriters.

For these ideas of Jiang Wanzi, You Yingxi has always expressed her support with both hands and feet, and even said as a movie queen: You can come to me for any roles you lack, all the tricks...

Before she could finish speaking, she was pinched hard by Qin Song who was making a brand new artist plan for her next to her, screaming in pain.

The scene at that time emerged in her mind, Jiang Wanzi supported her forehead with one hand, holding Yanyan who was curled up in her arms and squinted to sleep, and the corners of her lips smiled unconsciously.

She likes fighting side by side, understanding and agreeing with each other.

Unfortunately, this understanding also comes at a price.

The mobile phone that was casually left on the coffee table received a message more than half an hour ago. Her wife had an announcement at night, so she couldn't come over to celebrate her birthday.

You Yingxi explained and apologized again, and even made a few minutes of video.On the business car, it was said that he was going to a fashion party, and the scenery on the street flashed through the window quickly.

"It's okay, work is important." Jiang Wanzi saw that she was wearing a one-shoulder ruffled skirt, revealing the part above the collarbone, and her suet nephrite-like skin. She looked at her for a while, and then told Wu Dandan to remember to be ready at any time. Shawl, it is windy at night.

It doesn't matter what she said, she is also the one who is listless and doesn't even want to order takeaway.

After seven o'clock, Jiang Wanzi put down the smoke, sighed, and decided to go to the kitchen to cook some dumplings.

After walking out a few steps, the doorbell suddenly rang.

Jiang Wanzi paused, and a few people who might visit suddenly flashed in her mind. When she got to the door, she only saw a bouquet of flowers filling the screen through the video door.

Those candidates were filtered out one by one, Jiang Wanzi was full of doubts and asked, "Who is it?"

"Express delivery." The voice of the person outside the door was low, as if it was deliberately suppressed, and then transmitted through the medium of the access control, it was a strange but familiar tone.

And, it's a female voice.

Jiang Wanzi's eyes slowly burst into a smile, she adjusted her expression, trying to pretend to be serious and impatient, but she still couldn't help laughing: "It's the wrong delivery, I didn't buy anything."

The bouquet of flowers on the screen was so big that it covered the people behind him, and his emotions could only be identified by his voice, he was slightly flustered: "Uh, it was a Miss You who placed the order."

"Miss You?" Jiang Wanzi pretended to recall, "Oh, my wife's surname is You, but she didn't tell me that she bought flowers. You'd better check with the buyer."

As he said that, he was about to reach out to turn off the call, and his movements were extremely slow.

The wind outside the house was whistling, and some noises could be heard here. The courier opened his mouth and said half a syllable indistinctly, and sneezed several times.

Jiang Wanzi frowned, turned off the call, opened the door again, dragged the person and flowers into her arms, kicked the door shut with a slam, and cut off the cold air that made people's teeth chatter.

It was a completely subconscious move, as fast as a gust of wind, You Yingxi staggered a few steps, and did not come back to his senses until he stood firmly.

She was holding a large bouquet of flowers, bellflowers, and a few petals fell at their feet in the collision.

"Express delivery? Miss You?" Jiang Wanzi stared at You Yingxi's red nose.

You Yingxi sniffed: "It's your wife named You."

"The flowers I bought were also sent by me, and they will arrive in half an hour. Isn't that considered express delivery?" You Yingxi said confidently.

Jiang Wanzi slapped her ass, which is beautiful in shape and feels good in the hand: "Then lied to me that there was an announcement."

You Yingxi smiled with two parentheses: "Surprise."

She brought the bouquet forward: "I'm sorry, I've been too busy filming recently so I couldn't prepare properly."

"Understood, the actress who is worth a lot of money." Jiang Wanzi lowered her head and sniffed the fragrance of flowers lightly, then kissed You Yingxi's lips that were eager to explain, "There is no dissatisfaction, it means being proud."

The words were forced to swallow back and turned into indistinct whispers. You Yingxi raised her head, closed her eyes, and actively catered to the kiss. It was very passionate, and they hadn't seen each other for a long time.

After a long time, You Yingxi grabbed Jiang Wanzi's collar and breathed heavily: "Stop...stop..."

She clearly wanted to dissuade her, but she accidentally strangled the other party so that she couldn't breathe. Jiang Wanzi was controlled by the restless breath in her body, took the bouquet that was in the way from the other party's hand, put it on the side cabinet, and passed her fingers through You Ying Xi's soft hair pressed her closer, not allowing her to escape, and clung closer to him.

"Quiet." Jiang Wanzi said, "How many times does it take to learn how to breathe?"

Her nostrils were in front of her eyes, and You Yingxi was deeply immersed in it, her legs became weak from the helpless and spoiled "stupid" bewitching voice.

The two cats slipped over from different places one after another, and circled around them a few times. The smoke and smoke became sticky, and as an old cat, it still grabbed You Yingxi's trousers, begging for a hug. .

Xiaojiu was much colder, and he was not surprised by such a scene, stretched his buttocks, and left.

When they finally parted, a faint color appeared on You Yingxi's neck. She inhaled oxygen in big gulps, and Jiang Wanzi looked at her with a half-smile, and kicked her toes angrily.

Are reluctant to use force.

"Is it just flowers?" Jiang Wanzi had already caught a glimpse of the tricks through her messy collar.

You Yingxi squatted, comforted Yanyan, and then stood up: "Of course not, this year is so special."

Jiang Wanzi savored the specialness of what she said, and countless calculations suddenly ran through her mind. Before she could come up with the answer, she was tightly hugged by two arms that wrapped around her waist.

The blue and white of the school uniform came into sight, Jiang Wanzi's heart skipped a few beats, and the answer to the mystery was right in front of her eyes.

After taking off her coat, You Yingxi rested her chin on Jiang Wanzi's shoulder. At the later stage of the movie, she cut her hair just to meet her ears, looking silly and rustic.Today, she temporarily picked up her hair for a fashion event, and the stylist gave her a princess cut, bringing out her bad taste that she rarely has. The black swan skirt, huge round earrings, and countless daily walks in the square.

Before the lipstick came, I took off my makeup, I took off my earrings...

Everything, just to go back to her boring student days.

You Yingxi put her lips on the side of Jiang Wanzi's neck, felt her heartbeat with soft touch, very fast, very fast, just like the day when it was snowing heavily, when she was carrying the painting utensils, she met the girl whom she met when she was a child. Jiang Wanzi.

"Ten years ago, you were 23 years old and I was 17 years old. At that time, you didn't dare to do anything to me, did you regret it?" You Yingxi snorted, "I'm so good, I'll be consummated early."

"Anyway, it's mine now." Jiang Wanzi stroked her face, her eyes sore.

You Yingxi sent a real gift: "Give you one night, 17-year-old me, let you do whatever you want."

Jiang Wanzi smiled: "Okay."

There was almost no transition, they even forgot to eat, locked the two cats outside the bedroom door, and entered the topic fiercely inside.

Gentleness is gentleness, even if Jiang Wanzi's badness is only a little bit, it is reflected in all aspects.

One wall of the bedroom is covered with Polaroids. You Yingxi supports her ten-year-old with her left hand and her 23-year-old with her right hand. She is not much different from a 17-year-old without makeup.

The school uniform was bought by You Yingxi online, very similar to the style of No. [-] Middle School in Jiang City.

Leaning on her shoulder, Jiang Wanzi put her fingertips on the white plastic zipper: "Do you remember that time in the greenhouse?"

"Hmm..." You Yingxi didn't know where to turn her eyes, they were all her photos, like a mirror, how embarrassing.

It was already.

Jiang Wanzi: "I want it, and I know you will give it to me, but I hold back. It will scare you from the back for the first time, right? I really have never talked to such a young girlfriend, although it is not bad There are too many, but he is still a student."

As she spoke, she reappeared yesterday, with her hands stuck in the clothes that would make people feel guilty.

"Braver than me, more straightforward than me, more affordable than me, but I can't let it go, and I don't want to let it go." Jiang Wanzi leaned on You Yingxi's shoulder, and heard her breathing more and more heavily, "I really do There's no one better than you."

The light of the winter night is blocked by several layers of curtains of different thicknesses.

The school uniform pants slipped from the knees, Jiang Wanzi had no time to be distracted, she asked You Yingxi, who was trying to slow down every breath, in a warm voice: "Hey, pick it up."

You Yingxi clenched her lips, then loosened them, and said intermittently: "...uh...it's not me...I didn't take it off."

"I don't want to get dirty with the gift you gave me." Jiang Wanzi answered logically.

Slowly sweating, You Yingxi said in a low voice, "Then I am also your gift."

Someone chuckled in the ear: "Are you sure, I made you dirty?"

"..." You Yingxi heard the puffing sound echoing her words, which belonged to her.Shame came like a wave, her slender eyelashes kept trembling, annoyed by the reaction that was out of her control, she wanted to argue, but she was really stupid, so she lowered her head even lower.

Later, went to another place.

Jiang Wanzi was lying on the bed, and she also turned herself back to the 23-year-old role. She has not fully recovered from her broken leg, so she can only teach You Yingxi to feel it in the most basic and most basic way.

The light is adjusted to their favorite brightness when they are active, and sometimes they will listen to music, but since the last time they were pierced by magic sounds in the bathroom, they have temporarily lost this habit.

You Yingxi was so drunk that she couldn't remember what happened that night and how she lost her composure.

Her hair wetly stuck to her cheeks, and her white complexion was thickened with black, which reflected in Jiang Wanzi's eyes an extraordinarily beautiful picture.Let the beautiful and clean people slowly be stained with bright colors, a little dirt, not so clean, but more vivid.

Before they arrived, Jiang Wanzi stopped abruptly, and You Yingxi uttered an unclear tone: "...Huh?"

She straightened her waist, but forgot that what should be there was still there, it probably happened to be in the right position, her complexion changed, she was poked by unprepared happiness, and her tone became soft uncontrollably, like a piece of silk, slowly slipping from her hands. Slow down.

It is warm and curved, and it sounds very pleasant.

You Yingxi didn't dare to move anymore, she pinched her palm, and when she recovered, she said, "Are you tired?"

"You also have to try to get tired." Jiang Wanzi tilted her head and said with a smile.

Meaningful and not difficult to understand.

You Yingxi had never done this kind of thing before, and it was difficult to take the first step even after thinking about it. After looking at her for a while, the circles of her eyes were a little red.Jiang Wanzi covered her eyes with her other hand: "I fell asleep, is it good enough?"

"...you rascal."

"My birthday present, do whatever you want." Jiang Wanzi said, "A 17-year-old three-good student, can you get a perfect score this time?"

Accidentally opened her eyes, all she saw was a hazy palm, the surrounding was very quiet, Jiang Wanzi imagined what kind of expression You Yingxi should have.Her clear eyes became wet, her eyelashes were soaked with sweat, the pleading emotion flashed by, and she endured all the discomfort...

Until now, she didn't know that the more stubborn she was, the happier Jiang Wanzi would be.

Maybe even if you know it, it's hard to change it, that's how it is.

Jiang Wanzi's thoughts were interrupted by the encirclement in her hand, very slowly, repeatedly, clumsily and cutely.

Double verification, the person in the school uniform who was wearing irregular school uniforms was meticulously studying by himself, Jiang Wanzi heard the sound of being crushed by something.

The author has something to say: Kidney deficiency...