What to do if you have a crush on Party A

Ming Zhen wanted to say that she didn't need it, but felt that if she returned it, there would be another round of pushing and shoving, so she casually stuffed the lucky bag into the side pocket of her backpack, and fled the scene in a panic.

When he went upstairs, he opened the windows to ventilate the air, cleaned the inside and outside, took the garbage downstairs and threw it away, then went to the nearby vegetable market to buy vegetables, and then went back to prepare vegetables.

Cooking is easy to be contaminated with oily smoke, but Ming Zhen still feels happy when she thinks that the carefully prepared food can be exchanged for the satisfied smile of the person she likes.When he first started learning how to cook, he would try it out by himself at noon, and if the taste was good, he would cook the exact same dish and eat it with Mai Wenche at night, so during that holiday, Ming Zhen ate the same meal every day at noon and night.After more than a year, he has advanced from Xiaobai to a chef.

Ming Zhen treated this dinner as if it was her last dinner, and tried her best, being cautious and careful, and even the presentation of the dishes was extraordinarily exquisite and delicate.

I hope to give a good ending to the one-sided love.

Hearing the sound of the combination lock, Ming Zhen, who was still lowering her head to put the plate on the table, instantly raised a smile: "Are you back?"

"I'm back!" Bright eyes with a smile poked out from behind the door.

Mai Wenche couldn't wait to put the backpack on his shoulders on the cabinet at the door, took off the watch in his hand, squatted down to change his slippers, and asked, "It smells so good, what's for dinner tonight? "

Ming Zhen smiled and didn't reply, but first asked him if he was hungry, and said that he would be able to eat soon.

The soup pot next to it was still steaming, and the flames of natural gas were happily licking the bottom of the pot.

Mai Wenche looked at the freshly cooked black pepper beef tenderloin on the stove, and said, "I'm hungry, take a bite—"

Ming Zhen was a little disgusted, frowned and said, "Wash your hands first!"

Mai Wenche opened his mouth and said softly, "No, just feed me."

The helpless Ming Zhen had no choice but to clip one for him, and told him, "Be careful of burning."

Mai Wenche lowered his head slightly and bit the beef tenderloin, and chewed carefully with his mouth closed: "It's delicious! It's smooth and tender! Our DouDou is a veritable chef!" After speaking, he reached out and pinched Ming Zhen's face.

"You didn't wash your hands!" He said dissatisfiedly, but his body didn't dodge, and he said dissatisfiedly, "What is the chef's pocket!"

Mai Wenche turned around to wash his hands with a smile, the faucet was gurgling, the soup was gurgling, and Ming Zhen had a smoky conversation with him in this smoky voice.

Chatting about the aunt at the vegetable market who gave Ming Zhen some coriander, talking about the collodion mop not working well and needing a new one, talking about Mai Wenche’s work, talking about meeting a good leader, and talking about bringing a How much salary can be raised if the group.

Mai Wenche's tone was clear and gentle, and he could feel the rising smile in his voice. He was so happy that he didn't feel the low pressure of Ming Zhen.

The food was served very quickly, and it was all Mai Wenche's favorite food. While eating, he seriously commented, all of which were words of praise.Ming Zhen didn't have much appetite, she held her chopsticks and kept looking at Mai Wenche with her mouth hooked. He wanted to seriously engrave every moment of today in his mind.

In the middle of the meal, Ming Zhen suddenly thought that it should be paired with red wine, but there was only beer at home, and the Hennessy XO that Mai Wenche bought for a party with friends.

Hennessy is not suitable as a table wine with today's dishes, so Ming Zhen can only give up the idea of ​​toasting with him.

Originally planning to leave after eating, when Mai Wenche was cleaning up the dishes, Ming Zhen took advantage of his spare time to replace the mop that was said to be broken with a sponge head.

After the change, Mai Wenche came out of the kitchen with a fruit plate, and the two ate the fruit and chatted logically, and turned on the computer to watch the video. After watching the video for a while, they said that there must be a celebration ceremony, so they started That Hennessy.

Maybe I didn't want to leave so early in my heart, so I stayed for so long so easily.

Ming Zhen had something hidden in her heart, so she couldn't help but drank a few more sips.The ice cubes ran out, and he got up to go to the refrigerator to add some ice cubes. He staggered up from the carpet, only to feel a little dizzy.

He wanted to support the coffee table and stand up, but a package of opened melon seeds on the edge was almost about to fall when touched by his fingers, so he quickly reached out to pick it up.

He is a little dull now, not only did the melon seeds not continue to be scattered all over the ground, but the ice bucket next to it was also knocked down by the fish in the pond, and it was Mai Wenche who suffered the sudden disaster, and the melted ice water in it was all sprinkled on his pants .

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" Ming Zhen instantly sobered up, and subconsciously pulled out a tissue to wipe it for Mai Wenche.

Seeing his frantic posture, Mai Wenche suddenly burst into laughter: "Do you want to wipe it for me!"

He was sitting cross-legged just now, and ice water was sprinkled on an indescribable position.

When Ming Zhen was asked this question, she was at a loss with a tissue in her hand.

"I'll go and change it." Mai Wenche got up as he said, and after walking two steps, he seemed to remember something and changed his mind, "Forget it, I'll take a shower first."

Ming Zhen could only respond with a low "Oh".

The sound of rushing water soon came to mind in the bathroom, and Ming Zhen scolded herself for being clumsy while cleaning up the sunflower seeds scattered on the ground.

After being upset, I feel sad again. Can't the last day go smoothly and decently!

He got annoyed with himself, poured half a glass of wine irritably, and poured it into his mouth without adding any ice cubes.

He hardly ate anything that night, his stomach was already empty, but now that he was drinking brandy at 40 degrees, he was obviously drunk.

So when Mai Wenche came out of the shower, what he saw was Ming Zhen lying on the sofa with flushed face and frowning, motionless. There was not much XO left in the bottle.

Mai Wenche was surprised: "You drank so much?" Then he teased, "You think the wine is expensive, and you deliberately kill it while I'm not thinking about it?"

Ming Zhen was a little confused, and asked in a dull voice, "Expensive...is it very expensive?"

Mai Wenche sat down beside him with a chuckle, and while wiping his hair, he said lightly: "It's not very expensive, this one costs more than 1000."

More than 1000? How many beers can you drink for more than 1000! ?

Ming Zhen was so surprised by the price that her eyes widened: "Is it so expensive? Then...then, then drink more!"

As he spoke, he hurriedly poured the wine into Mai Wenche's cup, held the cup with both hands and presented it to the person, as pious and sincere as offering some treasure, and only wanted to ask Mai Wenche to make up for it and drink more to make up for the loss.

The man whose hair was still dripping water seemed to be pleased by this scene, and kept looking at him with his lips curled up in a funny way.

Seeing that he didn't drink, Ming Zhen moved her buttocks and moved closer, eagerly urging: "Drink!"

Mai Wenche leaned closer and wanted to take a sip at the gesture he was handing over, but he didn't expect the other party to raise the bottom of the glass high as if pouring a drink. Mai Wenche had to reach out to take the wine glass and protested: "Where is that?" Some people drink foreign wine like beer."

Ming Zhen didn't speak or move, just sat quietly and looked at him with somewhat blurred eyes.

Mai Wenche suddenly reached out and pinched Ming Zhen's cheek again, and asked, "Drunk?"

"No... right." Ming Zhen then withdrew her straightforward gaze.Suddenly an evil thought rose from the bottom of my heart, if he was drunk, what would happen if he was drunk.

The video on the computer was still playing, but neither of them had followed up on what the plot was talking about.

The apartment Mai Wenche rented was mostly young white-collar workers. At this time, many people hadn't gotten home from get off work, so it was very quiet outside.

Mai Wenche suddenly spoke, with a leisurely tone: "My mother can't cook, and I don't have much talent for cooking, so I have been looking for a partner who can cook for me since I was a child. He is responsible for cooking, I'm in charge of washing the dishes. After dinner, we will go downstairs to take out the trash together, take a walk to digest food, um, we can also go to buy some fruit together. Before going to bed, we will read a book or watch a movie together, and then exchange each other's day. What I have seen and heard. It is so plain and leisurely. I have always wanted to live this kind of life, that kind of life that is sure."

Ming Zhen put one hand on her chin and pretended to watch the video, but didn't dare to look at the people next to her, so she missed the beautiful yearning and strong attachment in Mai Wenche's eyes.

Listening to Mai Wenche's imagination about the future, his hands resting on the coffee table trembled a little. It sounded like ordinary daily life, not a vigorous imagination of love.

It’s just that he suddenly realized that Ma Wenche would live such a life with someone in the future—there would be a girl in his kitchen, wearing an apron, busy washing his hands and making soup for him at the stove, and he would open the door At the first moment, I happily shouted "wife, I'm back", would praise her delicious dishes without hesitation, and pinch her cheek pamperingly.

Ah, they could live together in this apartment, in the same kitchen, same dining table, same bed, and do completely different things.

After all, someone will accompany him through the happy or sad days in his life, and all of these have nothing to do with him.

With a sore nose, Ming Zhen almost cried out of sadness from her own imagination.

He took a deep breath with difficulty and carefully, suppressed the turbulent emotions, smiled, and said, "I didn't expect you to be such a traditional person!"

McWenche thought he had understood the subtext, seeing him lower his head and fiddling with the cup again, he suddenly moved forward emotionally, wanting to hug him from behind.

But Ming Zhen just picked up the cup and turned around. He held up the cup and pulled the corners of his mouth far-fetchedly, interrupting Mai Wenche's arms that had just been raised and had not had time to spread. He said: "Do one! glorious future!"

This hug that almost came naturally but was interrupted missed the best time.

Mai Wenche is not in a hurry, it will be long tonight.

He picked up the glass and clinked glasses with him from a good flow, but the person on the other side said after clinking glasses: "I... I won't drink, lest you don't have to drink."

The rest of the wine in the bottle finally drank into Mai Wenche's stomach under Ming Zhen's "persuasion".

Seeing that the wine was finished, Ming Zhen said, "I almost have to go back."

Mai Wenche looked at him strangely, seeing him staggering and trying to stand up, he stretched out his hand anxiously and grabbed his hand, and asked suspiciously: "Are you going back tonight?!"

Ming Zhen drank a little too much, the alcohol made his whole body float, and when he was pulled so hard, he couldn't stand still with an "oops", and knelt down on the carpet with one knee, and made another "hiss" throbbing sound.

"Is it knocked?" Mai Wenche nervously leaned over to check.

Ming Zhen was very irritable, and suddenly wanted to push his hands away, one wanted to get up and the other wanted to pull, Ming Zhen was much stronger than Mai Wenche, and while pulling and tugging, Mai Wenche bumped into Ming Zhen's body, Ming Zhen He was thrown onto the carpet by the whole person.

Ming Zhen's self-loathing reached its peak at this moment, he lay on the ground and blamed himself angrily: "How clumsy am I!"

Mai Wenche propped himself up a little, and asked with a smile, "Are you really drunk?"

Ming Zhen felt sour, and wanted to say that he was not drunk, he was quite conscious, at least he knew that Mai Wenche was lying on top of him now.

Such a rare skin-to-skin contact made him yearn for it.He was reluctant to move.Then he suddenly grinned stupidly, he didn't understand why he laughed, and replied after laughing: "Yes, I'm drunk."

After speaking, he stretched out his hand to hold the waist of the person on him.

Mai Wenche suddenly shrank back, and shook his whole body to push away the hand pinching his waist: "itch..."

hiss--

Ming Zhen was twisted by the person on her body, so that the evil fire shot up in her body.The evil factor was fully activated, while hugging the waist of the person on the body to prevent him from escaping, the other hand deliberately walked around and touched it: "Why, is the waist sensitive?"

Sure enough, the person lying on the body twisted his body to dodge impatiently, but he couldn't dodge even if he couldn't dodge, smiling and smiling, the whole person lay down directly on Ming Zhen's chest as if he lost all strength.

Ming Zhen completely ignored the opponent's dodge, wrapped his arms contentedly, and imprisoned the person in his arms, and the person in his arms struggled symbolically twice, and stopped exerting force when he couldn't break free.

Ming Zhen rubbed his cheek against Mai Wenche's neck greedily, and there was a clear and powerful heartbeat in his chest, and he didn't know whether it was his own or Mai Wenche's.

It's too embarrassing for me to be so filthy.But anyway, I said I was drunk, so I just blamed all my actions on alcohol.

He applauds his wit and chuckles contentedly.

"Don't blow in my ear, I can't stand it." Mai Wenche dangerously half-closed his eyes.

"Is it not possible?" Ming Zhen was a little distracted, and asked in bewilderment, "What will happen if you blow it?"

After speaking, he deliberately moved the position of his mouth, and carefully blew a breath towards the pinna of the ear.

Mai Wenche tilted his head, and warned not sincerely: "If you mess up again, don't blame me for the accident."

Ming Zhen's eyes fell on the slightly wet hair in front of her eyes, and she asked innocently: "What's wrong? Are you going to beat me up?"

"Ah," Mai Wenche replied with a smile, "I will fight you hard."

Ming Zhen couldn't understand what he meant, and was frightened into silence for a while.

"My ears are sensitive, my waist is sensitive, and..." Mai Wenzhen lay on top of him, scratching Ming Zhen's heart with a tone like a hook, he said, "The thighs are also sensitive."

"Are...are you drunk too?" Ming Zhen asked uncertainly.

Mai Wenche laughed: "Probably drunk."

What's so funny about that?Ming Zhen felt that Mai Wenche was really drunk, because the central nervous system of a drunk person would be excited, and he couldn't control his expression well.

The two hugged quietly for a while, and the movie on the coffee table next to them showed the male and female protagonists holding hands on a date along the waves, Ming Zhen didn't look up, but he could distinguish the scene with his ears.

Sea waves, gulls, fishing boats.

In contrast, the world in front of the screen is even more quiet.

Ming Zhen suddenly asked softly: "Brother Che, have you ever done anything with anyone?"

"Huh?" The voice was too close to the ear, and Mai Wenche could hear it clearly, but he was so distracted that he couldn't keep up with his thoughts.

The prey smelled meaty, Mai Wenzhen thought to himself.

"You..." Ming Zhen licked her lips nervously, and asked softly in the beautiful soundtrack of the movie, "Have you ever thought about having sex with a man?"

Ah, the prey is probing at the edge of the trap!Mai Wenche raised the corners of his lips calmly.

Ming Zhen rolled her throat again, as if she was afraid that she would startle the person in front of her if she spoke too loudly, Chun Chunshan said in a seductive voice: "You are not curious...men do things with men What kind of it? I saw the one in the movie was very cool..."

Mai Wenche took a deep breath, and Ming Zhen felt his whole body rise and fall slowly with his deep breath, and continued to ask tremblingly: "Do you want to try?"

Oh, the prey is in the trap.Pride filled his chest.

Mai Wenche asked knowingly, "Are you with me?"

Ming Zhen didn't answer, and continued to stammer and say: "I think, I...should be able to do well...I've watched a lot of movies."

"A lot? Have you finished watching all the movies I gave you?" Mai Wenche picked out the key points in his words with a smile.

Mai Wenche never gave him a positive and affirmative reply, Ming Zhen's courage was about to disappear, he was a little impatient for not being able to do what he wanted, suddenly turned over, and the two switched positions.

Ming Zhen asked for the last time: "Do you want to try?"

Try to speak softly and seductively.

The other party only looked at him calmly with dark eyes.

He was probably drunk, so his consciousness was sluggish.Ming Zhen thought to herself, then summoned up her courage, tried to touch the warm neck with her soft lips, and then lightly touched her chin.

At first I was cautious, for fear that my enthusiasm would awaken