School girls always want to bend me

With a cold face, Zhang Yawen smashed the clothes he had just put away on the bed, messed them up a few times, and threw them into the closet irritably. The neat closet became disorganized, distorted and weird.

Ye Qiqi walked over with a bowed body, wiped the towel on top of his head a few times, his wet hair was longer than his eyebrows, and there were a few drops of water hanging on his fair skin, he stopped in his tracks: "Is there something wrong with your clothes?"

Still pretending to be innocent.Zhang Yawen straightened his body and squinted at her.These clothes are just implicated by you, they are considered unlucky.

Ye Qiqi pursed his lips and walked away, thinking in his mind whether Zhang Yawen's aunt should come, and he had to prepare something in advance.

Looking at Ye Qiqi's gradually disappearing figure, Zhang Yawen was stunned for a while, then blinked.

When you are in a bad mood, shouldn't you have a kiss from your girlfriend and a hug?What is the situation now?What was the meaning of Ye Qiqi's thoughtful expression when he left just now?

Zhang Yawen kicked the cabinet angrily, and got a red and swollen piece, grinning his teeth in pain.

What is the scariest thing between lovers?

Although Zhang Yawen is young, she has ample theoretical knowledge and almost no practical experience in love. She has read many novels, witnessed the long-distance love race of classmates from school uniforms to wedding dresses, and also witnessed lightning marriages. She met on the plane and got off the plane. Find a small church to get married.There are many kinds and different forms, but she didn't understand before that every combination of people has its own hurdles that must be overcome whether it is sooner or later.

Based on her current understanding, the most terrifying thing between lovers should be a crisis of trust.

Zhang Yawen rushes into a relationship, sometimes ignorant and sometimes determined, but she clearly knows that the relationship between the two of them is like building a tower on sand, but the tower that was originally crumbling is now hit by a hurricane.

She listened carefully to the movement in the living room, the sound of pouring water, the sound of walking, and then the sound of rapid typing on the keyboard.

Obviously, Ye Qiqi plunged into her code tide again.

Did she really have no inner struggles and ideological struggles at all?For example, take a strand of rose and tear the petals, and ask each piece silently, "tell her" and "don't tell her".

But the current situation at the moment is very obvious, everything is her one-man show alone.

Maybe it's because Zhang Yawen has been in the bedroom for a long time, Ye Qixi seldom raised his head from the laptop screen, turned his head, and turned towards the direction of the bedroom: "The water pressure is not stable today, go wash it early, or the water will be cold later. "Although the old house rented by Zhang Yawen has been refurbished, there are still occasional problems with the equipment, and it is on the top floor, so there will be unstable water pressure.

After a while, there were a few thumping sounds from the bedroom and the hallway, the sound of bodies colliding with furniture, and a few slight ouches.Ye Qiqi could probably imagine Zhang Yawen's rampage.

Like a swallow that accidentally broke into someone else's house to build a nest, in a daze.

When two people are in a tug-of-war emotionally, one of them especially doesn't want to make a fool of himself in front of the other. Although Zhang Yawen unilaterally declares the start of the cold war and participates alone, she still doesn't want to be ashamed in front of this person who might deceive her emotions.

But as the saying goes, the more you don't want something, the more you will come.The more you don't want to be ashamed, the easier it is to be ashamed.

Zhang Yawen rushed into the bathroom and locked the door against the door panel. The cry of "Okay, I'm ashamed again" echoed in her mind. She turned on the faucet, and the heat spread. She took off her clothes, stood under the shower, and rubbed irritably. long hair.

Sure enough, the water was not too hot after washing. Zhang Yawen quickly wrapped himself in a towel and walked out of the bathroom, plugged it in, picked up the hair dryer and blew a few times casually.

Damp hair tangled, hot wind whistling.

Zhang Yawen felt that she had encountered an important moment in her relationship life, and it seemed a bit unsustainable to face such a moment alone. Maybe she should find a friend to talk to and consult, although she was also someone else's emotional mentor.Looking back now, I really dared to speak at that time, I didn’t know anything, but being able to open my mouth was also a talent, so much so that she felt that most people who wrote romance novels might not have had much love themselves.

After thinking about it, she said that her target was Xu Shengsheng.

With half-dry hair scattered randomly, Zhang Yawen climbed onto the big bed in his bedroom with bare feet, unplugged the phone that was charging, and clicked on Xu Shengsheng's profile picture.

"Shengsheng, what if your boyfriend hides something very important?" Without any opening remarks, Zhang Yawen's topic was very direct and dry.

Soon the information jumped in.

"Ask me?? Why don't you ask Yu Chen and the others?"

"Because you are the cutest, most beautiful, and the happiest in the whole world." The person who can reply to her in seconds is probably the only one who can say nothing.

Then Zhang Yawen received a few emoticons of shaking his head and waving his brain, with hideous faces and ferocious pictures.

"Say it quickly~~~[Soft and cute girl.jpg]"

"What kind of concealment is it? Is it to conceal your identity as a foreign princess, or to mess with other people behind your back? If it's the former, please ask me to kneel and lick it together. If it's the latter, I suggest you negotiate a solution in private. "

The corners of Zhang Yawen's mouth twitched, and he already regretted that he had talked to Xu Shengsheng, but it was true that there was no one with more leisure time.

"Ye Qiqi is going to Beijing in August. But she didn't tell me." Zhang Yawen finally said what had been pent up in his heart just now, feeling a little more relaxed.

"Ah...that's a serious matter..."

ah?She pays it back?

Is this the right attitude to have when dealing with girlfriends?Zhang Yawen buried his head and started typing.

"They didn't even tell me. I only saw her email by myself."

"Huh... Wenwen, you've changed. You've never looked through other people's emails like this before. Falling in love makes you morally corrupt."

Zhang Yawen felt that he was not looking for comfort but to cause trouble, so he turned his face and put the phone aside.

Xu Shengsheng's messages kept coming in, and the phone screen kept jumping.

"Then what is she going to do in Beijing?"

"Having a room with someone else's woman?"

"Do you want to follow?"

Zhang Yawen turned over and lay down on the bed, and brought the phone over, she realized that finding this friend was really a ghost.

"She's going to work in Beijing." Zhang Yawen pulled her messy hair behind her ears.

"So, you are blaming a good young man who is motivated?"

Throwing the phone away, Zhang Yawen realized that he couldn't continue talking this day.Resting his chin on his head, he stared blankly at the strands of hair in front of him.

The sound of typing on the keyboard in the living room continued, occasionally mixed with the sound of talking with other people. Zhang Yawen could feel Ye Qiqi's busyness, but the anger in his body was like the tide on the seashore rising from time to time with the direction of the wind. Back off from time to time.

What Xu Shengsheng said was not wrong, but she still struggled with that little bit of distrust, or more of a little bit of insecurity.

When Ye Qiqi came in to rest, it was around [-]:[-] in the evening, which was not too late. Zhang Yawen was lying on the bed reading, and only turned a few pages in one night. Physically.

She heard Ye Qiqi's footsteps, but she didn't turn her head.Ye Qixi pinched his sore neck and twisted it a few times, making a crackling sound of joints colliding.

"Don't read like this, it's not good for your eyes." As he said, he stretched out a hand and slid down Zhang Yawen's waist along the curve of his body.

Then there was a crisp applause from the bedroom.

Zhang Yawen slapped Ye Qiqi's extended hand back.

Was beaten back?Ye Qiqi was stunned: "Today is not the menstrual period, it doesn't matter."

"..." Why do you have to say colorful words at night.

Zhang Yawen turned his head and looked at her contemptuously: "The second bedroom and the sofa, which one do you like?"

???

Ye Qiqi, who was tired all day, just wanted to hug Zhang Yawen and have a good sleep. She lay at the end of the bed, closed her astringent eyes, rubbed her temples, and asked, "I neglected you today?"

The tiredness on Ye Qiqi's face could not be concealed, she tilted her head sideways, the hair on her forehead was too long, casting a light shadow on her blue eyes, she looked a little depressed.

Doing so seems a bit aggressive.Zhang Yawen turned around, moved closer to Ye Qiqi, and said softly, "Qiqi, do you know what is the most important thing when two people fall in love?"

Ye Qiqi was actually a little confused. After intensive mental work, she was a little dazed and answered vaguely: "Money?"

money? ? ? ! ! ! !

Zhang Yawen was stunned for a moment, she shouldn't have taken Ye Qiqi to watch some blind date shows, the child's mind was almost ruined.

"No, is there anything else?"

"Bag? Or shoes?"

Zhang Yawen said: "It's trust!" The correct answer is always so boring.

Ye Qiqi closed his eyes and dragged Zhang Yawen who was talking into his arms. He rubbed the other person's face by the way, and nodded obediently: "Well, it's trust."

Behavior is smooth and tone is perfunctory.

The clean and fresh woody aroma embraced him, and Zhang Yawen was almost lost in the beauty. After these days of intimacy, Ye Qiqi was very familiar with Zhang Yawen's body, and moved his hands almost instinctively.

Zhang Yawen gritted his teeth and pulled the troubled hand away, breathing hard in the crowded embrace: "Are you going to Beijing in August?" The person on her body buried her head deeply in her embrace as if she didn't hear it at all.

She repeated it again, and Ye Qiqi raised his head and thought for a moment.

He rubbed his temples: "No." After speaking, he continued to exert his spirit of assiduous study, and even picked a place to start.

not going?

Zhang Yawen: "Didn't you say you're going to Beijing in August?"

"It seems to be, but I didn't agree."

She didn't agree, the four words ran through Zhang Yawen's mind, and it turned out that it was just someone calling her, but she didn't agree.The gathering cloud dissipated, Zhang Yawen sighed deeply, the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously.

The feeling of the rest of my life after the catastrophe is not bad, as if I thought I lost my wallet, and after trying to find it for a while, it turned out to be right in front of me.Ye Qiqi didn't hide or deceive, he probably just felt it was unnecessary.

That's right, if she wanted to go, she wouldn't stay in July.

Just as she was wandering in the sky, a pain came from her earlobe, and Zhang Yawen yelled out without paying attention.

"Why didn't you concentrate?" Ye Qiqi's voice was hoarse, and Zhang Yawen's hot breath invaded Zhang Yawen's body, but at such a moment, Zhang Yawen had an idea and suddenly thought of something.

Then he turned over and sat on it, pressing on Ye Xixi's chest.

"I think you have to go to Beijing in August."

Ye Qiqi, who didn't know why he flew away with the duck near his mouth, was a little unhappy: "Huh?"

"Because the most important thing for two people to fall in love is money, and the other party gave a lot of money." At that time, she read the quotation given by the other party by the way, and remembered it in her mind.

The author has something to say:

To be honest, although I'm writing about two people falling in love, I don't understand... [crying]