School girls always want to bend me

Zhang Yawen's face came closer, his tone was brisk, and there was a bit of leisure in watching the excitement.Ye Qiqi found it very interesting, and it didn't fit her usual old-fashioned temperament.

She raised one hand to cover Zhang Yawen's eyes, and said lazily, "I'm just showing it to you so casually?"

Zhang Yawen's head was very restless, rubbing against the palm of his hand, like a cheating puppy.

The rubbing made her palms itch, and she couldn't help laughing, her chest heaving up and down.

The palm slid across Zhang Yawen's face, eyes, nose, prickly eyelashes, and soft and moist lips.

Slowly, Ye Qiqi's heart shook, and he raised his hands woodenly.

Zhang Yawen moaned and moved his face away: "...I don't just look at it casually."

"...Do you have to pay to watch it? It seems... more terrifying." Ye Qiqi deliberately showed panic.

Zhang Yawen: "...children always think about dirty things."

Ye Qiqi didn't like to hear Zhang Yawen say that he was young, it seemed to remind him of the gap between him and her.She has a serious face: "I'm not young anymore."

Zhang Yawen didn't think it was a sensitive topic, especially when it came to talking about a person's young age. After all, all girls like nice things, so they ignored Ye Qiqi's particularity.

And she always pays attention to some things that are not there, such as now.

She fixed her right gaze on Ye Qi's protruding chest, and said, "Those who don't know think you are underage."

Ye Qiqi remembered the boring discussion between the two of them not long ago on this issue.

She snorted coldly and glanced at her: "Then...you are very mature."

Zhang Yawen didn't take it seriously, and wanted to comfort her very well: "Actually, I think it's better to be smaller, it looks good in clothes..."

Just when he was about to say more about his emotions, Ye Qiqi blocked his mouth with his palm again.

Ye Qixi raised his eyebrows, his eyes were cold: "I don't care, you don't need to comfort me."

Especially the unnutritious stereotypes when using girls to maintain plastic friendships.

After letting go, Zhang Yawen leaned on the bookshelf at one side, and tilted his head to observe Ye Qiqi: "Qiqi, sometimes I feel that you are different from ordinary girls?"

Ye Qiqi crossed his hands and pinched the edge of the inner skirt, and lifted it up, revealing the delicate and white skin of his abdomen inch by inch, flat and firm.

Her movements of undressing were neat and clean, not sloppy at all.

"What's different?" Ye Qiqi asked.

Her hair was a little messed up, and her wet underwear was thrown aside.

Zhang Yawen was shocked by the scenery in front of him. The black shoulder straps were tightly attached to his white and glowing skin, without a trace of excess fat or a little bit of decoration, simple, clean, and straightforward.

She swallowed unconsciously, and her heart was greatly shocked. She wanted to turn her eyes away, but she couldn't move her eyes.

Then amidst the turbulent waves, Zhang Yawen finally admitted his failure, and said to himself, you just fell in love with her.

After living for more than 20 years, the first throb from the heart was given to a girl who was younger than me.

Ye Qiqi quickly changed her clothes, and the white cultural shirt fit her very well.

In order to hide his panic, Zhang Yawen took the clothes that Ye Qiqi had replaced, held them in his hands, and said, "After all, I was the one who harmed you, so I washed it for you."

The voice and expression are very sincere.

Ye Qiqi turned to look at her: "Then I thank you...the washing machine at home."

Zhang Yawen: "..."

She pursed her lips and looked at Ye Qiqi resentfully.There was something wrong with the light tube in the storage room, flickering on and off, reflected on Zhang Yawen's face, flickering on and off, his expression was lively and lively, I couldn't tell what was so good about it, but my heart was beating.

There was a warm tide rising in his body, sore and swollen, Ye Qiqi stared at Zhang Yawen, the girl she had liked for many years was standing in front of him at this moment.

She knew very well that she wanted to kiss her.

I really want to.

Zhang Yawen pinched the soft flesh on Ye Xixi's waist, and his voice came out from between his teeth: "Qiqi, you won't be able to find someone with such a vicious tongue."

The two returned to the office one after the other without attracting anyone's attention.

The life of a publishing house is dull and monotonous. The eyes will become sore after facing the screen for a long time, and the older editors will stop and take a break after working for a period of time.

Aunt Song stood by the window with a cup of tea and said, "Seeing that the sky is about to change again."

The others raised their heads and looked outside when they heard this.

Someone interjected: "The typhoon warning has just been put up in the city announcement."

"A typhoon coming again?" Someone asked.

"It's not like this every year. You guys are still young and experienced a little bit. I used to..."

A discussion about the weather was successfully transferred by the elders to the memories of the past.

Zhang Yawen raised his right hand and rubbed his stiff neck, wondering if he closed the balcony door when he went out in the morning.

When I got off work, the sky was overcast, thick clouds gathered, and the wind blew the trees to the side. Everyone hurriedly packed up their things and prepared to go back early, otherwise they didn't know how long they would be delayed by the typhoon.

Zhang Yawen and Ye Qiqi bid farewell at the door, and they walked in opposite directions.

After Ye Qiqi walked a few steps, he stopped and turned around. Zhang Yawen felt that he was walking too slowly, so he started to run, clutching the bag under his armpit.

The orange floral dress bulged in the strong wind.

Like a freeze frame in a movie.

Suddenly fine and large raindrops fell and hit the ground with a crackling noise. Ye Qiqi followed the crowd and squeezed into the subway entrance.

A strong cold wind rushed over, and the cold walls and aisles were covered with water by the crowd.

Not far behind, the torrential rain poured down.

All the people who entered the station couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Fortunately, they walked a few steps just now, otherwise they would have been drenched in water.

During the evening rush hour after get off work, there were more and more people, and there was a long queue at the entrance gate, with Ye Qixi standing in the middle.

The back of the obese middle-aged man in front was wet, whether it was sweat or rain, and gave off an unpleasant smell.

Because there were too many people, they swiped their cards too frequently at the station. One of them had a problem and made a long-pitched hissing sound. The number of people in front gradually decreased. When it was Ye Qiqi's turn, she paused in taking out her card.

The scene when Zhang Yawen left just now flashed in his mind.

She suddenly didn't want to go back just like that.

Because of her delay, the people behind became more anxious, cursed, and pushed her out of the line.

Ye Qiqi stood in the crowded subway station for a while, then turned around resolutely with his head buried, and ran into the rainstorm.

The black folding umbrella is particularly fragile in the wind and rain.

The off-duty people formed a crowd, like flowing water, pouring into the subway entrance, and she was the only one going out against the flow of people.

The rain broke the umbrella and poured on her shoulders. The white cultural shirt was mostly wet, and the pants were splashed and stuck to her calves.When we got to the bottom of Zhang Yawen's building, the rain eased a little.

Ye Qiqi touched his wet hair, stood at the entrance of the corridor, put away the umbrella, shook off the rain a few times, took out the dry umbrella case, packed the umbrella up, and stuffed it into the bottom of the schoolbag.

When he raised his hand to ring the doorbell, Ye Qiqi lowered his head in thought for a moment, took a step back, and walked into the rain.

Her hair, which had been dry before, was completely drenched by the rain.

Then he pressed the doorbell, which rang a few times, and the person upstairs answered, and Zhang Yawen's voice came: "Excuse me?"

"It's me." Ye Qiqi's voice was a little stagnant.

The person opposite was obviously stunned for a moment, and after a few seconds, the voice rang again: "Qiqi?"

"It's me...it's raining too much, I forgot to bring my umbrella..." The tone was drawn out, seeming hesitant to speak.

Zhang Yawen immediately opened the door, Ye Qiqi went upstairs, she stepped up a few steps, and when she reached the door, the door was already ajar.

Zhang Yawen, who was wearing home clothes, stood at the door, staring at Ye Qiqi who was drenched in water with his eyes wide open.

"How did you get so wet? Why didn't you notice it just now? If you knew you didn't bring an umbrella, you should have come back with me," the pain in his eyes didn't hide at all.

Ye Qiqi's hanging heart fell to the ground completely, and he heaved a sigh of relief.

Then the actor turned into a figure and turned into a queen.

The coat is soaked, the black shoulder straps are looming, the black hair is dripping with water, the corners of the eyes are drooping, wet, big and shiny, like a homeless puppy.

The body shivered for a while, cold and pitiful.

Zhang Yawen's heart suddenly softened into a puddle of water in spring, and then she pulled Ye Qiqi into the room, and hurriedly fetched things for her.

He opened the Yuba in the bathroom, pulled her in, ordered her to take off all the wet clothes through a door, and then deliberately took out two bath towels that he changed and put them on the side shelf, reminding her to wipe them more when she came out .

It seems that the more towels, the warmer it will be.

Very subjective and very much in line with her character.

Hot water was poured on Ye Qiqi's body, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

When Ye Qiqi came out wiping a towel, Zhang Yagang brought out a bowl of steaming unknown liquid, and she took a closer look: "???"

"It's ginger tea." In order to show her sincerity, she continued, "I used all the ginger in my refrigerator."

Ample!

Ye Qiqi looked down at the brown liquid in the white porcelain bowl, hesitated, but before she refused, Zhang Yawen picked it up, put it to her mouth, and demanded, "Drink."

One-word orders are the scariest.

There was no way, after all, she was asking for something from others, so she bit the bullet and drank it.

It was very hot, even a little heartburning. Ye Qiqi resisted the urge to spit it out and swallowed it all. Although it didn't taste good, it did have the effect of warding off the cold.

The originally pale face gradually turned red.

Zhang Yawen was very satisfied with his craftsmanship, and even patted Ye Qiqi's head like a puppy.

After setting up Ye Qiqi, Zhang Yawen returned to the living room to continue cleaning up the mess.

When she went out in the morning, she forgot to close the door and window of the balcony. The heavy rain made a mess of the clothes hanging on the balcony and the carpet near the balcony.

She bent over and took the mop very unskillfully.

Ye Qiqi wiped the water stains on his face with a towel, and leaned on the arm of the sofa, pretending not to care, and asked, "Are we still sleeping together tonight?"

Originally, they didn't need to ask, after all, they had slept together before, but Ye Qiqi hoped that this matter would become a practice, or the norm.

Zhang Yawen stopped mopping the floor, turned his head to the side, stared at Ye Qiqi blankly, and didn't reply for a long time.

Ye Qiqi: "Is there a problem?"

have!Zhang Yawen shouted in his heart.

Very much.Before, I only regarded you as a school girl, and we had no problem sleeping together.

But now I have other dirty thoughts about you, I'm afraid I can't control myself!

Zhang Yawen's mental activity is like the weather outside the window at the moment, it is stormy, but she still has to pretend to be calm.

She smirked with a stiff face: "Xu Shengsheng's room is vacant, you can sleep there, it's more suitable."

"There's ashes in it."

"I'll wipe it for you later, what a big deal."

"How long has it been since the sheets were changed?"

"I'll put you in a new one later, it's very easy."

Ye Qiqi's complexion was getting worse and worse, his eyes were gloomy, and he asked in a cold voice: "Senior sister, do you have any opinion on me?"

Zhang Yawen was about to cry, he had no objection, it was just a little plotting something wrong.

The author has something to say:

In the afternoon, I came to a certain Barker to update. There were two primary school students sitting next to me, each playing games on a mobile phone.

I stuck, stopped, and then a loud "Shabi" sounded in my ears.

I:……

I can hear it every time I get stuck.

I'm so hard