In this life, the previous life, and the marriage proposals in the two worlds, Wei Qingyu said yes to both.

That platinum ring was just right on her middle finger, as if it was tailor-made for her.

The sky gradually entered the darkness of the night, and bright yellow street lights lit up on both sides of the road.

Sitting in the co-pilot, Wei Qingyu looked at the ring Ji Xiao put on for herself. The light flickered on and off her face, and it was full of Xinran.

She thinks that this ring is perfect and inescapable, but some people think that she who wears the ring is really indescribable and perfect.

The car was parked in the dark underground garage, and the two entered the elevator together.

Bright lights illuminated the small space, and Wei Qingyu reached out and pressed her floor.The red circle just lit up, and a burst of tight warmth stuck to Wei Qingyu's waist.

Ji Xiao didn't know when she had already quietly stood behind Wei Qingyu, leaning against her ear with her soft lips, slowly exhaling a warm breath.

This person looks very honest, but in fact he is secretly touching people's hearts.

Wei Qingyu's ears flashed a burst of electricity, numbness spread at the tip of her heart, she pretended to be calm and held Ji Xiao's hand on her waist with her backhand, reminding in a low voice: "There is monitoring, Ji Xiao."

Ji Xiao heard that she was still holding Wei Qingyu from behind, and the hand held by Wei Qingyu slowly turned, interlocking her fingers.

The small rings on the new belt lightly touched together, invisibly depicting ambiguity in the palm.

It wasn't until the elevator floor changed two numbers that Ji Xiao slowly hummed an "um" from his nasal cavity.

Then the elevator took the two of them to the door of Wei Qingyu's house, and the fingerprint lock made a crisp beep in the quiet corridor.

The sensor light at the entrance is just right to welcome the owner back home. Just as Wei Qingyu raised his hand to turn on the light, the scene that had been staged at the entrance once again reappeared.

Ji Xiao held back until he entered the door, and as soon as he closed the door, he put his chin on Wei Qingyu's shoulder again.

She bent down slightly, and hugged the woman from behind, and the two overlapping shadows were projected on the floor where the neon light outside the window was barely visible.

The light at the entrance went out again, and the darkness covered Wei Qingyu's sight like this.

The warm air behind the ears slowly landed on her magnified senses, causing waves of throbbing that were hard to calm down.

This feeling cannot be said to be bad, but it did make Wei Qingyu feel a little uneasy.

She turned her wrist slightly and begged, "Let me turn on the light first, Ji Xiao, I can't see."

Ji Xiao still hugged Wei Qingyu from behind, kissed her soft earlobe, and said, "I can see it."

This sentence made Wei Qingyu suddenly lose his mind, and the familiar smell of peach brandy just now enveloped her more clearly.But before Wei Qingyu could recall any more, a burst of weightlessness came from her body.

She subconsciously embraced the neck of the person in front of her, and her slender legs rested on the slender waist.

Ji Xiao supported Wei Qingyu like this, and sat on the side cabinet.

The cabinet that had just been redecorated not long ago was destroyed again like this. The dim room deprived Wei Qingyu of sight, but the uneasiness was dispelled by the man who hugged him tightly.

The heavy coat fell to the ground, and the suede skirt seeped into Wei Qingyu's body through the coolness of the wooden boards below her.

It's just that she didn't feel the cold yet, a hot kiss fell like a storm.

Xu Shi just made a secret promise for life, Ji Xiao's kiss was extraordinarily hot.

She just held her gentle face like this, roughly traced the outline of her lips, repeatedly, tirelessly.

Like a blazing flame in the dark, the smell of strong wine crossed Wei Qingyu's throat, and she couldn't help but be infected by this violence, and she took the initiative to cater and put her hand on Ji Xiao's shoulder.

The cold wall was in stark contrast to the fiery kiss, and Wei Qingyu hugged Ji Xiao's neck in a moment and gasped for breath.

It was as if a person who couldn't swim had dived into the bottom of the water desperately, only to be rescued ashore.

The taste of peach brandy bloomed on the tip of Wei Qingyu's tongue. She leaned slightly and leaned her cheek against Ji Xiao's shoulder, and whispered in her ear softly, "It seems to be in the susceptible period."

Ji Xiao smiled, pressed her voice and whispered in Wei Qingyu's ear: "Maybe I'm really susceptible."

She spoke in a low voice, and deliberately put the accent on the word "susceptible period".

Hearing this, Wei Qingyu couldn't help raising her hand to brush the long hair on the back of Ji Xiao's neck, rubbing the tip of her small nose slightly, spraying hot breath on it.

The night silently shrouded many secrets, and this was the unique secret and interest between the two of them.

The taste of peach brandy is fermented invisibly in the room, which is purer and more attractive than the brewed wine in the glass.

The cabinet in the porch is not a very good place, Ji Xiao helped Wei Qingyu to shift positions.

Wei Qingyu lay down on the soft sofa amidst the smell of peach brandy. She looked at Ji Xiao above her eyes and asked, "When did you change the perfume?"

"Come to pick you up."

As Ji Xiao spoke, he leaned over and brushed away the messy hair on the side of Wei Qingyu's face.

She just looked into her deep pupils and asked softly, "Do you like it?"

"like."

Wei Qingyu replied, pressing Ji Xiao's neck and lifting her body slightly to kiss her.

Mint is once again intertwined with peach brandy, and the coolness and bitterness are wrapped in the softness of peach fragrance.

I love it so much.

Alpha's habits are accompanied by memories, and he will always wake up in the middle of the night when he is full of affection.

Ji Xiao looked at the slender and fair neck in her sight, and touched it with her fingers by brushing away the broken hair, ready to move.

"I still want to mark you." Ji Xiao said, nibbling Wei Qingyu's earlobe lightly.

That voice was close to Wei Qingyu's ears, and the low current caused ripples in her restless heart.

Even though they all had no glands, let alone real marks, Dang Wei Qingyu's heart beat quickened.

Nervousness and anticipation were tightly mixed together, making it impossible to refuse.

Wei Qingyu looked back at the person behind him with hazy eyes, and responded with some breathlessness: "...OK."

The somewhat sharp teeth poked out in the dimness, and the mint leaves that had fallen into the brandy tightened.

Before Wei Qingyu's raised neck could make a sound, someone pinched his jaw and blocked it.

The night sky in the city center is lit with neon lights, and the camphor trees sway under the moonlight that no one notices.

Small muffled hums fell out of his throat, like scattered stars in the dark night.

The first day of the signing event was a sunny day with the best weather. Flowers sent by various people were lined up at the entrance of the hall, and many were sent to Wei Qingyu's lounge in the backstage.

The flowers stretched their petals and exuded a fragrance under the soft light, but the person who was given the flowers was indifferent, and even had a smelly face.

The third year of the attached middle school did not have a holiday, even if it was a holiday, it was only three days.Today is the first day of resumption of school, and the first period is Ji Xiao's math class.

The two of them made an agreement yesterday, and she would rush over after the first class tomorrow.

But Wei Qingyu looked at the time on the phone, seeing that it was time for get out of class to end, Ji Xiao sent herself a message that I'm leaving, but there was no more news, and she didn't show up for a long time.

The hair was lifted from the back of the neck, and the cold wind ate the hidden warmth.

The makeup teacher started to help Wei Qingyu pull her hair. Seeing the band-aid on the back of her neck, she couldn't help but become concerned: "Mr. Wei, what's wrong with your neck?"

These words instantly dragged Wei Qingyu back who was still worried about whether Ji Xiao would be able to come over. She looked up at herself in the mirror, and pretended to be calm and explained: "I accidentally knocked on it."

After finishing speaking, she raised her hand and pinned the long hair on the side of her face behind her ears, "I won't comb my hair this time, let it be loose."

Makeup nodded, "Okay."

The longer the signing session starts, the busier the background becomes.

The staff member with the work badge walked quickly with an A4 paper, and stopped beside Wei Qingyu: "Mr. Wei, the host's questions on stage will be simplified later, please take a look again, it's all from us." It's been right before."

Wei Qingyu said "OK" and took the manuscript handed over by the staff.

The white-gold ring reflected the light above his head, passing through Gong Xiaoju's eyes warmly.

"Sister Wei, don't you take off your ring?" Gong Xiaoju asked as a reminder.

"No." Wei Qingyu replied flatly.

She calmly looked at the manuscript in her hand without even looking at Gong Xiaoju.

Gong Xiaoju nodded slightly, and reminded: "At that time, if some readers see the ring and ask questions, they can say that they are engaged, but there are too many personal questions to answer, you know?"

"I know." Wei Qingyu nodded.

As she spoke, she looked down at her phone again.

In the monotonous dialog box, there are only unilateral inquiries from his own side, and Ji Xiao hasn't replied to his message until now.

Worry was clearly written on Wei Qingyu's usually calm face, and Gong Xiaoju's observation was particularly obvious.

She looked at Wei Qingyu, and comforted her: "Sister Wei, don't worry, Miss Ji will definitely arrive."

Wei Qingyu gave a light "hmm" to Gong Xiaoju, put down the phone and looked down to continue reading the manuscript.

Gong Xiaoju knew that she was useless at this time, so she went to the side to pour water for Wei Qingyu.

At this moment, Wei Qingyu's cell phone on her lap lighted up, and the manuscript in her hand was also clenched violently.

[Ji Xiao: I'm here. 】

Wei Qingyu tapped on the screen, and quickly replied: [I'll pick you up. 】

Gong Xiaoju was still pouring water when she heard a soft and hasty voice beside her ear: "I'll go out for a while, I'll be back soon."

She was stunned for a moment, and when she saw that the seat where Wei Qingyu was sitting on one side was empty, she hurriedly shouted to the back who pushed the door out: "Sister Wei, where are you going! There are less than 10 minutes left." The signing will begin!"

The corridor is full of staff coming and going, and someone who recognizes Wei Qingyu calls out "Teacher Wei", but Wei Qingyu rarely responds to anyone this time.

Time is limited, she must pick up Ji Xiao.

Just as Wei Qingyu was walking towards the exit of the backstage passage, a sudden force pulled her into the entrance of the safe passage.

The cold wall and the dim environment intertwined into panic, and then the body that was pulled in by brute force fell into a warm embrace.

The girl's slender fingers ran through Wei Qingyu's soft long hair, and the familiar palm rested on the back of her head, and a familiar voice sounded in the silence: "Teacher Wei, I'm a little cold today."

I don't know if it was the violent panting caused by the quick steps just now, or because of her close contact with Ji Xiao.

Wei Qingyu's chest heaved up and down slowly, looking at the person who suddenly appeared in front of him, with a bit of anger in his tone: "Why didn't you reply to my message."

Ji Xiao lightly embraced Wei Qingyu's waist, and took out the connected mobile phone from his pocket: "The mobile phone is out of battery, and it was charged by a kind-hearted person at the door just now after scanning a power bank."

Wei Qingyu looked at the phone that was slowly charging to 5.00%, and with the faint light, saw Ji Xiao's reddish hand.

Only then did she realize that Ji Xiao was not wearing a coat, and the light gray sweater was on her body, making her look extraordinarily thin.

"Isn't it cold, wearing so little?" Wei Qingyu felt distressed.

Hearing this, Ji Xiao let go of Wei Qingyu's hand, and looked at her pitifully, "Then, can Teacher Wei warm me up?"

Just as Ji Xiao never rejects Wei Qingyu, Wei Qingyu never rejects Ji Xiao.

Before she finished speaking, she took the initiative to hold Ji Xiao's cold hand.

The corridor outside became more and more noisy and busy, and Gong Xiaoju's anxious voice seemed to be heard among them.

Ji Xiao looked at the person warming her hands in front of him in the dim light, leaned forward and kissed him.

Warm and soft touch, fingers twisted and clasped tightly.

The two Mobius rings collided like this, like the laughter of a god.

The author has something to say: the main text is over, see you tomorrow

Ask for an advance QAQ for the next "Second-hand Love Letter"

Copy one:

When Shi Ran was 25 years old, she broke up with her girlfriend Song Yi who had been in love for four years because she saw Song Yi's text messages chatting with others.

Everyone knows that Shi Ran loves Song Yi terribly, how could he let go after five years of chasing her.Even Song Yi thought that Shi Ran was just doing it for a while, and soon she would bring a gift and lick her face to get back together.

But Shi Ran didn't.

She tidied up and moved out of the hut shared with Song Yi, dressed up coquettishly and came to the company, ready to welcome her new leader with a good face.

The new leader acted resolutely and decisively. He was an ascetic beauty buttoned to the top of her shirt.

Shi Ran was about to yell in his heart that I could, but found that the new leader seemed to be his old classmate, or the old classmate with whom he had a one-night stand just now.

She really seems to be able to this time.

Text two:

Everyone in the class knew that Shi Ran and Chen Ruoyu were at odds.

The main reason is because of the second-hand love letter that Shi Ran failed to confess to Song Yi in the third year of high school and casually threw it to Chen Ruoyu.

Later, when Chen Ruoyu returned to China, her classmates specially organized a reunion for her.

Facing the "friendly" questions from her classmates, Chen Ruoyu answered calmly, and secretly held Shi Ran's foot that was poking towards her.

Later, Chen Ruoyu moved into Shi Ran's new home in front of Song Yi.

In the empty cardboard box, a large box of certain supplies fell out of the empty cardboard box.

No one knew that Chen Ruoyu had hidden that second-hand love letter in a drawer until now.

No one knew that Shi Ran was Chen Ruoyu's dream in foreign countries these years.

Sexy Fairy X Black-bellied Veteran Cadre

A broken mirror is not reunited, it should be a sweet article.

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