Like a swallow returning to its nest

Fang Jian didn't know what to think, maybe she was pretending to be crazy by drinking, and she hung herself around his neck like a pink panther within 5 minutes of knowing each other.

She smelled the scent of body soap and laundry detergent coming out of Jiang Xiaolai's collar, mixed with the heat from under the skin of her neck, mixed into her exclusive smell, which was obviously different from the stale beer smell that lingered in nightclubs for years open.

Fang Jian lost her temper as if she had been injected with a sedative, and the ruthlessness that she was holding the wine bottle to open someone's head just now was gone.

"I might be drunk." Fang Jian said with a smile, her legs sank down, and she completely regarded her as a dolphin pillow that could not be separated from sleeping. net.

Xiao Lai didn't dislike her being in such a mess, and helped her through the hall, turned a corner from the corridor of the private room on the right side of the front hall to the bathroom, kicked open the door of the compartment and pushed the drunk inside, "Stand up yourself."

"I'm not very good, please help me." Fang Jian grabbed her hand, breathing heavily, trying to pull her in, press her against the corner and do this and that, and that and that.

"I still have work." Xiao Lai broke free from her and was about to close the cubicle door when Fang Jian climbed onto the door frame, and the two of them were separated by a palm-width door gap, Fang Jian asked her with a drunk face, "What time do you get off work? "

"After cleaning, we need roll call." Xiao Lai walked away as he said, and took a mop from the first cubicle opposite to wash it in the sink next to the sink.

After Fang Jian solved it, she moved over to wash her hands with a "da da", and found that Jiang Xiaolai's skills were everywhere. She hid herself behind the sink, only holding the mop head with her hand, and flushed against the corner of the sink, so that the splashing water droplets It will not wet her trouser legs and uppers.

Fang Jian scrubbed her fingers carefully, and took this opportunity to observe Xiao Lai's pants and shoes.

It should be the women's lace-up Oxford shoes distributed uniformly in the night market. There is no stain on them, and the trousers should be specially cut, not too long or too short, just enough to cover the shoes without stacking on the upper.

Her two long braids did not go against this uniform. There was too much hair, one head covered three heads, and the back of her head was covered with a layer of curly fluff that could not be combed.

Regular and serious, but also cute, maverick, and able to blend into the world.

Every part of the skin on the waist and legs hidden under the uniform is just right, pleasing to the eye, neither too cumbersome nor too weak, the whole person is full of vigorous vitality, like a newly grown birch on a hill Tree.

What a special girl.

A high-pitched singing suddenly sounded outside, and was cut off by the soundproof door that automatically rebounded. Someone hurried into the bathroom and closed the door to vomit. Fang Jian pulled two paper towels and turned to look at Xiao Lai's plump profile in the mirror, " Shall I wait for you outside?"

The sound of the running water was too noisy, Fang Jian didn't hear whether she answered or not, anyway, it didn't matter, she had to wait.

Fang Jian sat in the original position and watched the foreman giving lectures on the T-stage. Jiang Xiaolai was buried in the crowd and could not be seen. When she got drunk, she began to feel drowsy and fell asleep with her head resting on her head. After being shaken awake, she heard someone calling her name. When she opened her eyes, Jiang Xiaolai frowned slightly, "Fang Jian, don't sleep here, you'll catch a cold."

Fang Jian sat up and pressed the sofa with her hands, "I'm not asleep, I'm waiting for you. Your sofa is quite soft."

"What do you need from me?" Xiao Lai asked her.

Fang Jian put on her bag, "Come with me."

"Where?"

"PARKING LOT."

It’s almost three o’clock, the aroma of instant noodles is wafting from the Internet cafe, the video game city is still fishing in “biubiu”, a drunk is lying in front of the slow shake bar, sleeping soundly with his hands resting on his cheeks, squatting at the elevator entrance and crying on the phone The eyeliner of the girl Fainted, two black tears trickled down to his chin.

Xiao Lai led Fang Jian into the fire exit next to the mass-market TKV, and Wu Bai's "The Weeping Man" was faintly heard from next door. Fang Jian suddenly remembered, "Did you call me by my name before? Do you know my name?"

After opening the fire door, Xiao Lai looked back at her, "You said it before."

"Ah? Did I say that?" Fang Jian smiled apologetically, clutching her bag belt, "Maybe she was really drunk, I forgot."

When we arrived at the parking lot, the fire door was closed, and it was rare for the ears to be quiet. Xiao Lai still frowned displeasedly, "What's the matter with you?"

Maybe it was because the garage was too cold, and Xiao Lai's voice sounded even colder. Fang Jian had goosebumps on his arms, and pointed, "Go to the car and talk."

The car was discarded by her father and not given to her as a reward. The black Hummer H3, which has been out of production for a long time, is very tall and difficult to get on. Fang Jian opened the back door and climbed in and stretched out her hand, "Come here."

Xiao Lai didn't answer, and climbed up the handrail by himself. Fang Jian didn't mind, she moved her butt in and kicked her shoe by the way.Xiao Lai closed the car door, leaned back in the seat, looked ahead, and said coldly to the end, "Say."

Everyone has been tricked, so what else can I say, let's get down to business.Fang Jian came over to unbutton her vest, but Xiao Lai didn't move, and asked her, "What are you doing?"

Fang Jian didn't answer, and quickly took off her vest. Xiao Lai didn't realize what was wrong, thinking that she was only wearing a suspender dress, maybe it was cold, and she raised her hand in cooperation.While unbuttoning her shirt, Fang Jian whispered in her ear: "I rinsed my mouth and washed my hands."

Xiao Lai was puzzled, "What's none of my business?"

Fang Jian said "it's okay", and untied a row of her shirt buttons without panic or trembling, trying to pull the shirt hem that she tucked into her trousers, but after thinking about it, she undid the belt buckle instead.

Xiao Lai clenched the hem of his trousers belatedly, and shouted in horror: "What are you doing!" Immediately, her soft lips fell on the side of her neck, and her teeth were biting lightly one after another. Xiao Lai suddenly became confused and dodged again and again .

However, the space was limited, and her evasion was only from one end of the back seat to the other end of the back seat. The two of them lay on the seat somehow, and Xiao Lai had been stripped to a mess.Wherever her kiss landed, a flame ignited. Xiao Lai looked blankly at the roof of the car. The back button was unbuttoned and hung on the back of the chair. It was made of light green pure cotton, with two semicircular There is also a small pink button where it is connected.Don't understand how it got there.

Fang Jian's movements were very light and gentle, with strange and green temptations, the lipstick that had fallen on the rim of the cup now lightly imprinted on Xiao Lai's neck, collarbone, ribs, navel...

Xiao Lai's head was covered with balls of black threads, and gradually these balls of black threads turned into typos written in black in the homework books when she was a child, one after another crowded around, her swollen head was completely unable to think.

But what is certain is that she doesn't think it's a real disadvantage to be a woman in this way, and she doesn't dislike Fang Jian's intimate contact, so she didn't push her away.Otherwise, a back-shearing grappling would be able to use up both of her arms.

They didn't know when they were honest with each other. Fang Jian kissed and sniffed her obsessively, and Xiao Lai lay upright on the seat like a soldier.When Fang Jian bumped into her, she suddenly bounced up uncontrollably like a knee jerk reaction, and Fang Jian was transferred in a blink of an eye.

Jiang Xiaolai is no longer a birch tree on a hill, she is a leopard stalking in the grass, her eyes are a cloud of black mist at night, and her two sharp canine teeth are embedded in her throat, she wants to eat people.

"Wait! Wait a minute!" Fang Jian yelled in a low voice, arching her body to push back, which was different from what she thought!She has seen a lot of similar novels, movies, royal films... In short, in countless imaginations, she is not passive!

Jiang Xiaolai didn't say a word, she was very powerful, Fang Jian's resistance was nothing more than a fly shaking a tree, just at the critical moment, suddenly there was a piercing whistle, Fang Jian's heart skipped a beat and she didn't dare to move.

There was a quarrel outside, it sounded like a drunk man and a woman fell in the middle of the road, other people's cars couldn't get in, so they honked their horns to urge them, the ones lying on the ground and the ones sitting in the car just came and yelled to drive away, at first they were still To be polite, they started spraying indiscriminately from behind, there was a heavy car door slamming, and they greeted each other's elders in the family, and the three of them started fighting.

There was also a battle in the car, heart to mouth, soft and dependent, square and simple like a fish stranded on the shore, lips opened and closed quickly, forehead hair was wet with thin sweat, a layer of tiny water droplets emerged from the tip of the nose, and two blushes appeared on the cheeks .She has no time to worry about Jiang Xiaolai's following crimes.

There was a loud "bang", Fang Jian couldn't help humming, the one lying on the ground won the fight, the fire hydrant hit the car glass continuously, Fang Jian couldn't stop shaking, the electric current swept through her body, and she pressed her hand on the back of Xiao Lai's head, Tightly grab her by the braids.

When they parted, Fang Jian was sweating profusely, and her pale skin that had not seen the sun all year round was flushed with irregular streaks. They hugged each other tightly in the narrow back seat of the car, and the three fighting outside had been pulled away by the security guards.

It was too close, and the buzzing sound of the walkie-talkie seemed to be right next to her ears. Fang Jian didn't dare to move, Xiao Lai rested her head on her shoulder, and Fang Jian gently rubbed the back of her head. It took a long time before she asked her in a breathy voice: " Does scratching hurt you?"

"It's okay." Xiao Lai replied softly.

Her voice is very nice, with a bit of hoarseness and panting in the sweetness. Fang Jian just couldn't bear to hear her talk. He closed his eyes and kissed her, feeling her long eyelashes sweeping across his face. melted.

Let her turn into a puddle of water and dry it on the cowhide chair in the back seat of the car. The big Hummer will turn into a toy car and grow small wings to fly home. No more troubles.

Jiang Xiaolai's body is so warm. She is like a small stove that continuously radiates heat. Fang Jian's limbs, which are also frozen in dog days, are tightly pressed against her. With one hand on her heart, her too thin body curled up between the back chair and Jiang Xiaolai, she found a safe nest.

This warm hug dragged her back from the gate of hell, like the cradle she had been lying in when she was a child, flew to find her, and carried her to fly far and high.

Xiao Lai felt her chest was hot and humid, and Fang Jian's shoulders twitched.Her eyebrows softened, and the arms around her tightened, and Fang Jian also shrunk deeper, sticking closer to her.

It took a long time for the farce to end before they reluctantly parted, got dressed, and walked out from the parking lot.

It rained at night, it is five o'clock in the morning, the sky is like a dark blue curtain, the black clouds move quickly with the wind, the air in the city smells good only in the one or two hours before dawn, Fang Jian seizes the time to get deep Take a few breaths.

The terrible thought in her heart was blown away by the wind along with the turbid air in her lungs. The breakfast shop across the street was already open for business. Xiao Lai led her across the road. Raising the hem of her black skirt, Fang Jian changed into comfortable sneakers, taking every step firmly.

Two servings of peanut butter noodles and one serving of steamed dumplings were shared between the two of them, and they drank a large bowl of soy milk separately. After walking out of the breakfast shop, Xiao Lai said, "Your condition is not suitable for driving. Take a taxi and go home."

"What are your plans for today?" Fang Jian held her hand and was reluctant to let go. Under the street lamp, she saw a circle of fluff on her forehead, "Are you a self-taught book?"

Xiao Lai nodded, stayed up all night, his eyelids were lazy and lacked energy, "Go back to the dormitory to take a shower, sleep, and wash clothes. Go to work at seven in the afternoon."

"Then I'll come to you tonight, okay?"

"Yes." Xiao Lai hailed a taxi for her, and when Fang Jian got into the car, Xiao Lai told her, "Wear warmer."

Can Xiao Lai see that this is not her dress?Spot her ill-fitting shoes?Have you seen through her thoughts?

Xiao Lai is right, today's Fang Jian is not the real Fang Jian, she really shouldn't die in such a posture, Fang Jian got in the car, Xiao Lai said goodbye to her, "see you tonight."

"See you tonight."