"So you really only like me?" Xia Xijin was lying on Beilu's lap, chewing a shaved and pitted cherry, holding a game console in her hand, and asked Beilu to hold two different A sample of the exhibition invitation letter for him to choose.

A arrogant, extravagant and licentious posture.

Hokuriku froze when he fed the fruit, his smile was a little stiff, and after a while he said stiffly, "I only like you."

Xiao Xia tilted her head suspiciously: "Really?"

"Really." Hokuriku said resolutely.

"I don't believe it." Xia Xijin pouted, and directly started the mode of making trouble for no reason.

Beilu leaned down helplessly, kissed Xia Xijin's lips lightly, trying to buy himself time to explain.

Ever since the two reconciled and the world line has stabilized, a life that goes too smoothly and a love life will wear down one's will to some extent. Even Xia Xijin, who is so salty, has recently begun to feel bored.

But in view of this, this bubble world is originally the "Garden of Eden" created for him by Hokuriku, and its surname is Xia.

Even if he wanted to walk sideways here, the onlookers would applaud and praise him for his creativity.

After going through countless times, eating out became a lucky customer and was exempted from the order, was discovered by a scout and wanted to pack the two into a boy group, bought a lottery ticket once and got a car, a real estate, and a luxury honeymoon trip for two, Xia Xi Jhin was vaguely stressed about going out.

Just, nice, but really not necessary.

So Xiaoxia, who recently started oil painting again, decided to hold a small art exhibition on a whim, to see if she could usher in a second spring in her career.

After all, it was not my real wish to switch to drawing comics at the time. Now that my life has returned to the right track, it is not good to be stuck in the studio every day without any relevant creative inspiration.

So after Xia Xijin handed over the agency rights of the last comic to the studio, she and Hokuriku started a happy squatting life at home—by the way, she was looking for an art dealer who was willing to vote for Xiao Xia, an honorary graduate who had been wasting her time for several years. Money exhibition.

Of course, "King of the World" Xia Xijin's wish come true is a standard feature. In only half a month, several "blind rich Bodhisattvas" contacted him on their own initiative.

There are many complicated operations and details, and there are relevant managers and planners to help take care of them. What Xia Xijin can do every day when she is free again is to paint and draw on the drawing board in the studio at home——

Sometimes I paint and paint on Hokuriku's body. Of course, sometimes it's not only in the studio, but also in the bedroom, kitchen, living room, balcony...

But these are not important, the important thing is that Xiao Xia is very boring now, so he has to dig through some old accounts and find fault with Hokuriku.

"Uh...uh! Let me go!" Xiaoxia pushed the shameless Hokuriku away dissatisfied, pinched the other person's face, and said bitterly, "Why didn't you change your age back in the end."

Hokuriku, who still had a beautiful face when he was in his teens, bent the corners of his eyes, pretending to be innocent and slyly said: "I thought you liked young ones."

Xia Xijin squinted at him: "Yes, yes, I like young ones, you old monster who doesn't know how long you have lived, stay away from me."

Bei Lu, who was annoyed by the yin and yang, was not annoyed, and he pecked Xia Xijin's forehead several times in nostalgia, deliberately suppressing his voice into a tone of grievance, Lian Yanlian said: "I knew it."

"When you were in high school, freshman, and sophomore year, you liked me very much. When you were about to graduate, you were annoyed to see me. Later, I came back as a little cousin, and you were accommodating and considerate. "

"I understand, I understand everything."

"A man is worthless after the age of 20. It is a natural law to lose color and love to relax. How can I try to change it?"

After finishing speaking, he gently drew a few circles on Xia Xijin's collarbone with his fingertips resentfully, but he couldn't tell whether he was accusing or teasing.

The itchy feeling spread from the place where the skin touched, Xia Xijin snorted softly, choosing not to be seduced by this "vulgar" method.

what with what.

What is the core conflict between the two before and after graduation? He doesn't believe that Hokuriku has no idea.

Heh, it's just a small trick to try to arouse his sympathy.

A scheming old man.

"Don't change the subject!" Xia Xijin resolutely got back to the point, and slapped Bei Lu's fingers all over her body away with a slap, her questioning tone was eccentric and a little sour, "Mr. Yan is handsome, yes How are you, such a vigorous entanglement between bamboo horses and bamboo horses can open a novel for the two of you alone, do you really not like him at all?"

Well, after all, there was no escape.

Bei Lu gave a "tsk", stopped pretending, and flicked Xia Xijin's forehead: "I don't like it."

He frowned and asked: "It's not that you don't know him. He was almost the same when he was eight years old. When I was still playing with building blocks, he was already holding a mechanical engineering textbook and using it next to him." A kind of 'appreciating the pity eyes of a fool' stared at me."

"A little older, I thought my mother died at the hands of his father, but I still don't have the ability to survive independently. I live in his house and get along with him day and night. I am worried every day, for fear that Yan Ke will plot against me one day. "

Hokuriku said with a complicated expression: "So can you understand, I knew the truth at the time, and the confusion and despair after he gave me his fate?"

Xia Xijin recalled that when he and Yan Ke met for the first time, the other party's cold eyes like a temperature-changing animal, and the strange arc of the corner of his mouth that seemed to be smiling, suddenly understood Hokuri.

Indeed, Yan Ke doesn't look like the person who arranges this kind of "life after life love" drama at all.

Like the type who is keen to play with others, and likes to see people suffer.

Xia Xijin took the initiative to ignore the established fact that she and Yan Ke are actually "the same person".

Choose to “draw a line” with the other person.

However, Bei Lu was still lifeless and added: "When I was young, I always felt that Yan Ke's care for me occasionally was the same as for his pets. Even if he likes him no matter how much he usually likes, as long as he accidentally bites him while playing around , he will be taken to euthanasia with a smile."

"Ah? So cruel?" Xia Xijin was startled.

Beilu shook his head and said, "Not really, it's just my imagination."

Xia Xijin: ... I thank you on behalf of Mr. Yan

Seeing that the topic was going to be misleading again, Xia Xijin, who had reacted, quickly stopped: "What about Young Master Ling? You set fire to Jianzong for him for more than a month."

Bei Lu rubbed his earlobe amusedly, and replied: "Ling Shuangci was sealed by his unlucky father when he was seven years old. What do I like a kid for?"

Xia Xijin thought about it, and it seemed that this was the truth. She just wanted to continue entanglement, but before the name "Chu Xi" slipped to her lips, she swallowed it back decisively.

Forget it, forget about Chu Dingliu.

Any second of doubt is a double disrespect to the other party and Hokuriku.

Xia Xijin, who had nothing left to look for, decided to put the flag to rest for the time being, and let Hokuri go today, and when she gets bored someday, she will talk about the other party's madness after graduation, "imprisoning, imprisoning" herself.

Xiao Xia hummed twice in satisfaction, shifted her shoulders, and changed into a more comfortable position, pointing at the invitation card with pure white strands of silver thread and hollowed out begonia lace with her fingertips, said: "How about choosing this one? Will the cost be too high?"

However, Bei Lu skillfully threw another invitation card with a more concise design to a place where Xia Xijin couldn't see it. He acted like a nouveau riche, and said nonchalantly: "It's okay, the family is not short of money."

Xia Xijin was amused by him, and couldn't help teasing: "The family is not bad, but it's my money, what does it have to do with you."

Hokuriku: ...

indeed.

I am used to calling the wind and calling the rain, and those who usually drink the wind and drink the dew don't need such vulgar things. After living in vain for so many years, I don't even remember to save a wife.

Now the bones of the gods have been dissected cleanly, and the "replacement clothes" that Yan Ke prepared for him in advance are still on his body. The bubble world is dominated by Xia Xijin, and Beilu is really a bald phoenix now.

It's not really bald, but mainly refers to the kind of baldness with no money in your pocket.

Apparently, Xia Xijin, who had already achieved financial freedom, also thought of this, so excited that she sat up directly from Bei Lu, her sly eyes kept sizing up her boyfriend, and she kept clicking her tongue, A judgmental look of picking and picking.

Hokuriku, a "male college student" who has no special skills, had no choice but to hold back his laughter, showing a youthful, sunny, obedient, and good-looking "top card" aura, and played with Xia Xijin.

"How old are you?" Xia Xijin squinted her eyes, acting like a "mature social person picking up and keeping small toys".

Bei Lu deliberately avoided Xia Xijin's staring gaze, as if embarrassed: "[-] cm, I'm just an adult, I should still be able to grow~"

Xia Xijin: ...

I asked your age, who asked you that! !

Besides, you can grow a mallet!

Wake up old man, you've been an adult for a long, long, long time!

I never expected that Bei Lu would engage in a sneak attack, opening and closing his mouth in a dishonest manner, Xia Xijin's ears were blushing, and in the end he couldn't hold back, and slammed the opponent's chest hard: "Go away, you are too talented! I can't afford it."

"Don't." Hokuriku slightly hooked the corners of his lips, and while the ending was prolonged, his voice was suppressed and deep, mixed with the meaning of bewitching/bewitching.

In short, there is no innocent male college student at all, at first glance, he looks like a duck king who came out of the gold-selling cave and is familiar with the road.

Bei Lu pinched Xia Xijin's chin without hesitation, and held his neck with the other hand to lead him towards him. He smiled and bit Xia Xijin's thin lips, and his fingertips slowly followed The opponent's sunken spine rubbed down: "You can cover me."

"I eat less and work more."

Xia Xijin was already too lazy to be serious, whether the "do a lot" in the other party's mouth was the colorful one, he just felt that he should keep a little distance from Hokuriku.

It is true that distance creates beauty.

No matter how much a couple loves each other, they can't get bored of being together every day.

I can't stand it, I can't stand it anywhere.

As if aware of Xia Xijin's intention to escape, the smile on Beilu's eyebrows suddenly became stronger, and even seemed a little dangerous.

He lowered his head and placed a wet kiss on Xia Xijin's throat/knot. Hearing the flustered breathing of the other party, Bei Lu hugged him horizontally in satisfaction, and walked to the bedroom with ease, on the way He still didn't forget to lure softly: "Boss, try it."

"You won't be charged this time..."

The author has something to say: I am really convinced, please contact the context to have a look, what is there to lock?Do I have half sensitive words?I don't understand, do I have to be an administrator to unlock it?

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