Qiushuiyiren GL

It was almost four o'clock when Yi Ran and her husband came out of Fu Huishu's house. The winter days were short and the nights were long. The old man is also tired.

Yi Ran thought that there were not many fruits and vegetables at home, and the toilet paper was almost used up, so she turned a corner when she was almost home, and led Ji Shui to the supermarket to do some shopping.

Coming to the vegetable section, Yi Ran pushed the shopping cart and asked, "What do you want to eat tonight?"

Ji Shui couldn't think of what to eat for a while, so she said, "Whatever, I eat a lot at noon, so I shouldn't eat much at night."

Yi Ran said: "First of all, I don't know how to make 'casual' dishes. Secondly, you are the one who says you don't eat much every day, and you are the one who eats the most every day. Doesn't it hurt to slap yourself in the face all day long? Finally, Tell me what you want to eat!"

"Okay..." Ji Shui tried hard to think: "Braised pork?"

"Too tired!"

"Gouda with potatoes?"

"Too time-consuming!"

"Sweet and sour pork ribs?"

"Just had lunch!"

"Look, you don't like me saying whatever you want, but you don't do it after I say so. My dear, what do you think I should do?"

"What you're talking about is all about meat. You've already eaten a lot of meat from Sister Fu's house at noon, and you still eat this at night. Are you sure you're not talking nonsense?"

Ji Shui was indeed talking nonsense, she wasn't hungry until meal time, and really didn't know what to eat, but Yi Ran insisted on her name of the dish, so she had no choice but to say whatever came to her mind.It's really not good to eat meat at night. She stretched her neck and looked around. Seeing that the eggplants were quite fresh, she said, "Why don't you braise the eggplants in soy sauce?"

"This is too oily," Yi Ran also felt that forcing a person who is not hungry to insist on what he wants to eat is a bit difficult, and it is not good to keep denying others, so he said: "You just have a cold, let me make you eggplant salad. How about frying green vegetables and making some white porridge for dinner?"

"Okay, anyway, I like to eat what you cook. To be honest, you have fed my stomach since we reconciled. I used to watch Sister Qi cook well, but she is worse than you. Now I feel that no one's cooking is as delicious as your cooking, you should really write a recipe and spread it around the world, otherwise it will be a great loss to the world of cooks."

"Slick tongue, just to let me cook for you."

"You are really smart!"

"Virtue!"

When Yi Ran went home to cook, Ji Shui just had a cold, so she enjoyed the treatment of a sick patient with peace of mind—no need to do anything, just idle.She was idle for five or six minutes, and felt sorry for seeing Yi Ran busy in the kitchen, so she took a novel and read it to her—Yang Jiang's "After the Bath", which Yi Ran had read three or two times. I didn't feel bored after listening to her select a few passages, and of course I didn't feel any new emotions. After all, my hands were busy with work, my heart was full of oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, and my brain was a bit insufficient.

After the meal, Yi Ran opened the shopping cart in Amazon and asked Ji Shui to pay for her.She likes money, but she is too lazy to manage it, and she doesn't know anything about all kinds of financial management that make money make money, so since her salary card was given to Ji Shui, she has completely become a shopkeeper, except for keeping some cash on hand for backup. Put what you want to buy in the shopping cart, and ask Ji Shui to check out.Ji Shui browsed the items she wanted to buy, including a few books and a broken cooking machine, smiled and kissed her slightly raised lips, and paid the bill directly.

Then the two of them sat on the sofa as usual and chatted nonchalantly, occasionally telling some jokes, which made each other giggle.While chatting, the WeChat messages of Yi Ran and Ji Shui sounded notifications one after the other. When I opened it, it turned out that it was an invitation from Qi Xiaomu and Fu Huishu to join the group. It refers to Qi Jingshuo. There are not many people in the group. Thirteen or four are the closest friends of Qi Xiaomu and Fu Huishu. In addition to sharing Xiao Jingshuo’s daily life, there are also all kinds of nonsense. It’s quite lively .

As soon as Ji Shui joined the group, Qi Xiaomu first sent a red envelope to express their welcome. Yi Ran snatched 5 points, Ji Shui was better, and grabbed [-] cents. Everyone expressed their sincere contempt for it.

After wandering around in the group for a while, Ji Shui asked Yi Ran, "Yi Ran, do you still like Sister Fu and his wife?"

"I like it, I like it very much." Yi Ran put down her phone, put her feet on the coffee table, her nightgown slipped down, revealing a section of fair and shapely calf, "The two of them have been together since birth, and they have never been separated in this life. Parents bless you, and you have your own child again, how many people will die of envy."

"Well," Ji Shui hugged her casually, drawing circles on her lower abdomen with his right hand seemingly absent, "Like the two of them, you can only meet, not seek."

"That's true. But the two of them have been together for so many years and never tire of seeing each other. There must be a lot for us to learn from."

"There's not much to learn from it," Ji Shui smacked her lips, and said, "Their long-term sweetness is due to Sister Qi's servility. Her attitude is always submissive in front of Sister Fu. Of course, it is also due to Sister Fu's motherhood." According to her, she has never felt that Qi Xiaomu has grown up, so now she has raised two children, one Qi Xiaomu, one Qi Jingshuo, a boy and a girl, all of them!"

"Your mouth is bad enough."

"I'm just telling the truth. So about them, which aspect do you want to learn from? Sister Qi's servility or Sister Fu's motherhood?"

"I think I have more motherhood, and you happen to be overflowing with slavishness. We just learned from each other."

"That's not right. I think I have more motherhood than you, but it's just that I don't usually show it."

"Okay, Mom Ji, from now on you will do all the housework and daily meals!"

"Okay baby, Mom is so honored!" Ji Shui played with Yi Ran's loose hair on her shoulders and said, "Yi Ran, you seem to like children very much."

"It's only in the last two years that I really fell in love with children." Yi Ran leaned into her arms again, finding a comfortable position, squinting her eyes like a cat, and said, "Two years ago, I had almost no feelings for children. Later, I don’t know what happened, but I naturally like it more and more. Maybe women will like children when they reach a certain age, don’t you like it?”

"I like it, but it's definitely not as much as you like it." Ji Shui lowered his head and kissed her forehead, and said softly, "Actually, we can also consider having a child."

"Don't think about it for the time being. I haven't had enough of the two-person world, and our desire to have children is obviously not strong enough. It's not suitable for a troublemaker to come out at this time."

"That's right, let's talk about it in two years. Anyway, with the technology of this age, there is no need to worry about not being able to produce children. It's just that if you really want it, it's better to be early, and try not to exceed the age of 35."

"Well, we're still several years away from 35, don't worry." Yi Ran wrapped her arms around Ji Shui's neck and kissed the corner of her lips: "It doesn't matter if you don't want children, I have you, you have me, that's enough. "

"Yes, it's great to have each other," Ji Shui turned around, pressed her onto the sofa, touched her chest with her fingertips, and said with a charming smile, "I heard that your place is full of fragrance, little girl No, now I want to read your article carefully, I don't know what the girl thinks?"

"Then... let Jun pick more." Yi Ran lifted her legs to wrap around her, and closed her eyes with a smile.

At the end of the year, everyone's enthusiasm for work seemed to be soaring—almost all of them were red-faced during working hours, calculating how to ask for leave to make up for a relatively long vacation.Fang Jiahui came to Ji Shui's office and asked her if she wanted to go back to Hong Kong together. Ji Shui said, "I've been in Beijing this year, my family is here after all."

"Aren't you going back to accompany your mother?"

"My mother is accompanied by Uncle Sun. It's time for me to accompany my father. When are you going to leave?"

"The holiday starts at 27, I'll leave at 28."

"Alright," Ji Shui asked gossipingly, "How are you and Ye Weiyang doing?"

Fang Jiahui smiled silently: "It's not very good."

Ji Shui's desire to gossip became more and more intense: "Let me guess, it can't be that you only have sex but don't talk about it?"

"Ji Shui! When did you become so unrestrained?"

"This anger from embarrassment, it seems that I have hit the mark!"

Ji Shui was indeed right.

The current relationship between Fang Jiahui and Ye Weiyang is a bit delicate. If they are bed partners, they will also come to you and me. If they are lovers, they both clearly feel that they owe something. As for what they owe is What, none of them can tell the truth, anyway, they just need a little heat, and they are so breathless that they can't be steamed or cooked.

Only in bed, the two are the most harmonious.

Just the night before yesterday, after they finished rolling the sheets, Ye Weiyang stroked Fang Jiahui's back and said: "You know, when two people get along, harmony in bed is very important. I have experienced not too many people, not too few, Only you, Fang Jiahui, can make me reach the peak again and again."

Fang Jiahui said: "Is this your compliment to me? I have also made a few girlfriends. They are not inferior to you technically, but they don't bring as much pleasure as you, so I have to thank you too."

"Men are afraid of marrying the wrong man, and women are afraid of going to the wrong bed. It seems that we have missed more than once."

Then the two stopped talking.When it comes to people who have experienced it before, both of them feel a little sour and awkward in their hearts. This kind of awkwardness is not strong, but it is very real.

After a while, Fang Jiahui asked hesitantly: "Ye Weiyang, have you ever loved anyone with all your heart?"

"Loved, my first girl. How about you?"

"I have loved, but never loved with all my heart. Later, when I met Ji Shui, I wanted to do it wholeheartedly. It's a pity that Luo Hua wanted to be ruthless. She didn't give me this chance."

"Do you still love her now?"

Do you still love her?Fang Jiahui rolled over lazily: "No, we are just friends now."

"You are not in the same way, and you are destined not to be together."

"Why do you say that?"

Ye Weiyang teased her with the corner of her eyes for a moment, and said: "I have no contact with her, but you can tell something from the time she came to pick you up at the bar - she doesn't like bars, and even hates this environment from the bottom of her heart, then she She probably doesn't like lively, relatively quiet, strict self-discipline, and won't follow the crowd. I heard that she studied archeology, and now she is the head of your auction house, so she must have a set of appraisals. A woman who likes calligraphy, painting and antiques , nine out of ten will be more traditional, and the person she likes will definitely be a traditional person. In contrast, you are unrestrained enough, sex and emotion can be separated, and you will not be able to get along with her. Of course, this is just mine guess."

"Sure enough, you have seen countless people, and you are quite accurate in judging people. She is indeed very traditional, and the person she likes is more traditional. No matter what, I hope she can be happy."

"You are open-minded. But...do you know someone she likes?"

"Well, you have seen it, Yi Ran."

"Yi Ran..." Ye Weiyang had a relationship with Yi Ran once, in Shuwei, she seemed to be a clear and gentle woman with a bookish air, now that she thinks about it, she is quite compatible with Ji Shui.Ji Shui and Yi Ran were too far away from her life, she had no intention of continuing this topic, so she asked, "Want to drink?"

"it is good."

Ye Weiyang stood up and poured two glasses of red wine, Fang Jiahui took one and shook it lightly, suddenly asked: "Ye Weiyang, what are we?"

"Below lovers, above friends." Ye Weiyang sipped wine, her voice was slightly low: "You actually know about my past, it's complicated and complicated, simple and simple, to put it simply, I was taken care of After that, I opened a bar. At the age of 26, I was also romantic, but I never owed romantic debts, and I was never passionate about anyone. I understand love and love better than you, but I don’t want to just play with you, so , Our relationship is up to you to decide, and when it's settled, just let me know."

Fang Jiahui did not expect that Ye Weiyang would hand over the decision-making power to her, and asked in surprise: "Whatever I say is what?"

"Ah."

"Break up if I say break up?"

"Well, I will never pester you for a penny."

"What if I say I want you to love me?"

"Then love with your heart."

"How can you be sure that you can fall in love with me?" Fang Jiahui wanted to laugh, but in fact she did, a superficial smile, polite and alienated.

Ye Weiyang stared at her, and slowly said: "I like you, otherwise I wouldn't sleep with you. I like you, is love still far away? Or, I may already love, after all, like and love are too like twins, always called People can't tell the difference."

This answer made Fang Jiahui's heart skip a beat. She glanced away as if to cover up, and instead of looking at her, she couldn't help but asked again: "What if I don't love you all the time?"

"Then I will never pester you for a penny."

"It's going back again." Fang Jiahui was a little disappointed again, "When you deal with feelings, can you always say you love it or say you don't love it?"

"No, I just don't like procrastination. Life is short, when you love, you really love, and when you share, you share it happily, so that you don't waste time. For me, love is not the whole of life. Time is decades, enjoy yourself in time Bar."

Fang Jiahui drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, and said with a wry smile: "People nowadays seem to know how to enjoy themselves in a timely manner, and an infatuated species like Ji Shui is even more precious."

"You still love her." Ye Weiyang's mood suddenly turned gloomy.

"Maybe, after all, I've been in love for five years," Fang Jiahui murmured, "It's just that I can't tell whether I love her or her attitude towards love."

Ye Weiyang didn't respond, but took a deep look at her, lit a cigarette and lightly smoked it.