Whose house does the moon fall

The words "useful" went back and forth in Jiang Sheng's mind for more than a dozen times. If He Qiang said that she was useful and "repayed well", it must be from the perspective of her satisfaction, achieving the double arrow of making friends by herself ambition.When riding a bicycle, I will forget that my elbow is broken and bleeding, and I raise my hand to check my nails anxiously.

Fortunately, He Qiang, who was stuck to her back, only fell to her buttocks. She knew that she would be cold, so she wrapped her waist with Jiang's clothes, "I have to buy wine later."

Jiang Sheng said "ha", "I still want to buy it? It's agreed, don't feed me." He Qiang laughed "hehe", put one hand in Jiang Sheng's trouser pocket, and gently rubbed Jiang Sheng through the fabric. legs, "No."

When he arrived at the hotel room, He Qiang took a shower immediately, because the workload of the project was larger than usual, and Jiang Sheng waited for a long time.Xiaoyu Xiaoyu looked at the bottle of Wuzhongqiao Baijiu, and then at the hazy rain curtain in the bathroom, wondering where should this bottle of He Qiang be poured?Whether it's the soles of the feet or the buttocks that hurt from falling, the taste is too heavy.

He Qiang's movements could be vaguely seen through the frosted door. She leaned on the bathroom wall with one hand, bent her waist as if resting, and let the water wash over her head and even flow into her nasal cavity.Jiang Sheng felt that she seemed to be very tired, and her mind was still heavy, which meant that the main theme of tonight was He Qiang rubbing her.

When He Qiang walked out wiping her hair, the expression on her face had faded. Tonight's moment of insanity—Jiangsheng recalled her painful appearance of crying and laughing, and only thought of this word. Seeing Jiangsheng looking at herself, her face There was neither shyness nor expectation, He Qiang raised her eyebrows, "Huh? Aren't you going to take a bath?"

"Well... what did you do to Han Yikun? You said something. I was really scared when I heard it. You didn't... cut him or something?" Jiang Sheng felt that even if she was a skilled fish killer, she might not be good at cutting that place Up and down.Looking back at the picture I saw, it was too dark to see if there was blood.

He Qiang sat next to Jiang Sheng, unscrewed the wine bottle and began to blow, "The first two bottles are for cleaning up the grudges, this one is the celebration." He Qiang said, do you think I killed him?When I'm stupid, I don't want to involve myself for him, I still have Berber.

She shook the phone, "I've been recording for two hours tonight, and the battery is almost running out. With this, he might not dare to make a big fuss." But He Qiang was also worried that he would act too hard, and Han Yikun might call the police Forensics or something.

Jiang Sheng's throat became dry with fright, and his heart beat faster and faster, "You...did it?"

He Qiang's face darkened, and she said in a low voice, "It doesn't count."

The two of them didn't talk after that, and after waiting for a while, He Qiang asked Jiang Sheng, "Would you like to hear how I took revenge on him?" She described in detail the strength skills of twisting, twisting, pressing, and pulling at that time, "Don't mess with him If a cavernous body is damaged, at least it will bleed and bruise.” He Qiang went to the bathroom to check the consequences of this aspect, and after an hour of practice, she gradually recovered—even if the method was clumsy and dangerous, she finally gave it up.

Jiang Sheng gritted his teeth when he heard that, "It hurts to pull weeds in that place, it's still a big area." She clamped her legs subconsciously, and laughed when He Qiang found out, the atmosphere finally came back, and Tofu Xi Shi drank a few more sips Jiu, "Come on." She pulled Jiang Sheng up, "Don't wash, just brush your teeth and wash your hands."

Seeing that He Qiang was about to go to the battlefield, he brushed his teeth in the bathroom for 10 minutes, and finally grabbed the hem of his clothes and dawdled to the bed, "I...I want to ask clearly this time."

"Don't ask, I know I'm the one who came before, now it's you." He Qiang took off his bathrobe, revealing a seductive curve under the light, because of the smell of alcohol and He Qiang's breathing, Jiang Sheng seemed Smells adulterated frankincense.Tightening her belly, she turned her head and took a sip of the white wine on the bedside table, "But you have something on your mind."

He Qiang nodded, "So I drank."

Jiang Sheng turned his face away, pulled up the quilt to cover He Qiang, and looked straight at He Qiang, "I don't need you to be like this." You don't need to pay attention to these things, but Jiang Sheng said, "You have worked very hard tonight and want to drink I will accompany you, if you want to chat with me, you can do nothing, and we will go home when you are in a better mood." She said don't treat me as a gentleman, if I were, I would not agree to be with you... "But, He Qiang, something is wrong with you tonight. If you don’t need it, I can’t make things difficult for you. If I don’t need it, you don’t have to force yourself.”

He Qiang frowned, and finally smiled helplessly, "Oh, believe it or not." It seemed that Jiang Sheng had a lump in his heart. He felt that she was exchanging twisting skills with Han Yikun on the front foot, and that she was going to complete the duty of making friends with her on the back foot. Dirty.

Where did Jiang Sheng notice He Qiang's sensitive little thoughts, but he fetched the hair dryer, "Come on, dry your hair." She sat on the bed with her legs crossed and looked at He Qiang, and found that Tofu Xi Shi's face was sullen, and glanced at Jiang Sheng. With a glance, she turned to face the window without looking at her friend, and picked up strands of hair and blown them slowly.

"It's not that I don't believe it, I'm very grateful to you for doing this. Look, in order to satisfy me, you deliberately drank alcohol to strengthen your courage." Jiang Sheng seemed to be chatting into the air, but she knew that He Qiang was listening, "Besides, we always say that there is no rush Well." While she was rambling on, she obtained Pan Wenqiu's true biography, repeated a truth several times, and He Qiang got tired of hearing it, so she suddenly pulled the plug and threw the hair dryer on the bedside.

Jiang Sheng was taken aback, "Don't lose your temper—" He Qiang had already lost his temper towards her mouth, this time instead of gently licking her mouth, he sprayed the vapor of 43° liquor into Jiang Sheng's mouth , The tip of the raw tongue is heavy and sour.

When Jiang Sheng was thrown down, she closed her eyes resignedly, thinking: "Forget it, she still needs my cooperation more than her repaying me wronged." He Qiang peeled Jiang Sheng's buttons a little anxiously , Jiang Sheng pressed her hand, "Don't worry, don't worry." She took off the hair band neatly, cleaned herself, and signaled He Qiang with clear eyes and politely, "If you want to do anything, just come."

He Qiang bit her lower lip and looked at Jiang Sheng coldly, finally sighed, and patted her arm with a smile, "You are so annoying." She pulled up the quilt and lay on Jiang Sheng's body, playing with Jiang Sheng's hands. He put it in front of the tip of his nose and sniffed his long hair again, a little distracted.

Little Sister Killing Fish hugged He Qiang to prevent her from sliding down, and suddenly thought, if one day she provokes He Qiang, will she also be rewarded with a stalk of wormwood?While thinking about it, He Qiang put her face on her shoulder and said in a low voice, "I also feel like I'm mentally ill tonight."

Jiang Sheng blinked, "I used to wish I was mentally ill."

"No, I think I've always been a little mentally ill." He Qiang looked up at Jiang Sheng, "Didn't you notice? I like to be on top, and I like to take the initiative."

Jiang Sheng pondered for a moment, "Well, this is a hobby, not a mental illness."

He Qiang said "Hey", and lay on the general's neck again, "Why are you following me? Are you a pervert?"

Jiang Sheng's approach was indeed a bit perverted: he rode an electric donkey and chased his car for five or six kilometers. Finally, he finally caught sight of his car's taillight and squatted in the parking lot waiting for two hours.Jiang Sheng said that that shitty restaurant wouldn’t let me in without an appointment, and you didn’t reply when I called you, it made me anxious to death.I don't know what happened between Han Yikun and you, but I know that he has no good looking for you, "If you don't come sooner or later, if you show up now, it's either a scam or a scam."

He Qiang said that your speculation is reasonable, and now you have seen the ending, I suspect the worst outcome is that he will not be able to harden normally in the future.

"Then you are so ruthless. The eunuch suffers from the lack of props. You make people look healthy but there is a lot of suffering. Maybe the psychological damage is worse than the eunuch." Jiang Sheng joked, but He Qiang gritted his teeth, His eyebrows were filled with anger, "He deserves it."

Jiang Sheng heard that the hatred in her tone hadn't diminished, so he shut up and hugged He Qiang to sleep, but He Qiang asked, "I really don't need it?"

"No, no." Jiang Sheng closed his eyes and shook his head, his body suddenly became lighter, He Qiang turned over and began to put on clothes, and after putting on a coat that smelled of alcohol, she said that later I will send you the money for the wine and the house rent, and I took a taxi back home , be careful on your way.

Jiang Sheng was dumbfounded, "I... did I say something wrong?"

"No." He Qiang's aura temperature suddenly dropped, "Jiang Sheng, don't meddle in my affairs from now on, you don't understand, there's no need."

He Qiang closed the door and left, only to be left naked in bed, "I don't know why." She seemed to be tired too, with the energy of chasing Han Yikun's car, the energy of holding He Qiang to comfort her, and the energy of rushing all the way to the hotel , was drained after He Qiang closed the door.Jiang was so annoyed that he drank half a bottle of white wine, pulled the quilt over his head and fell asleep.

The next morning, before dawn, I came to the farmer’s market and started to work day after day. Seeing that my daughter hadn’t returned all night, and her soul was squeezed out the next morning, Pan Wenqiu stared and gritted his teeth and cursed in a low voice, “Where are you going to die again? "

"I didn't try to die, I went to the hotel to get a room and slept by myself." Jiang Sheng's eyes were more swollen today, and the smell of alcohol was still faint. When Pan Wenqiu smelled it, he was so angry that he threw a basket of fish on the ground, "You Do your own work, I don’t know what’s the point of opening this store for you.”

"It's all menopause." Jiang Sheng muttered to himself, picked up the fish basket and started to work alone.After killing the fish in his hand, he was dragged away by the people in the restaurant before he had time to take a look at "Qiangwei" - it was strange that the store hadn't opened until after eight o'clock in the morning.

At 09:30, when passing by while chewing fried dough sticks, Jiang Sheng found a piece of paper on it, saying that the shop will be closed for two days.It's not a holiday, and even Aunt Frowning doesn't come to work, so He Qiang is probably afraid of being approached by Han Yikun - maybe even run away!No wonder she left in a hurry last night.

What Jiang Sheng thought about was the 10 yuan loaned out, and her heart quickly cooled down. She dialed He Qiang's phone number, but no one answered, and she sent a message without replying.Then you have to come to the door to block people, pull the student down the rolling gate, and paste a handwritten crooked word, "There is an urgent matter at home, the shop is closed today."

When he rushed downstairs on his e-Donkey, he found that He Qiang's electric car was not in the usual position. He looked up at the balcony of her house, and the windows were closed.On the balcony downstairs, Pan Wenqiu really patted the quilt to bask in the sun angrily. When she saw her daughter chasing her downstairs, she rolled her eyes and turned her head back to the house.

The general patted on the old anti-theft door of He Qiang's house, "He Qiang? Aunt Zhang? Are you at home?"

After shooting for a long time, no one agreed.Jiang Sheng Liushen Wuzhu, sitting in front of He Qiang's house, wiped away tears anxiously, crying and thinking, thinking and feeling wronged: it's fine if the money is lost, but she left her alone in the hotel for no reason yesterday, everyone He ran away without leaving a word, the problem was that there was still no return after soaking back and forth.Chen Jiang will make your life miserable, but he is still aloof.

Jiang Sheng was crying with snot and tears, and when the corners of her eyes were drooping pitifully, a pair of white sneakers appeared in her eyes. She looked up and saw He Qiang, who was wearing sportswear and her hair was neatly pulled up, standing in front of her, with Carrying a bag full of vegetables.

He Qiang frowned, stepped forward to help General Sheng wipe away tears, shaved his left eye and right eye, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Sheng looked at He Qiang in astonishment, "Why are you here?"

"This is my house?" He Qiang was funny, but she couldn't bear it when she saw Jiang Sheng crying in a daze. She opened the door and pulled Jiang Sheng to help her pat the ashes on her buttocks, "Come in."

"Don't go in." Angrily, he wanted to go downstairs, sniffing his nose. He Qiang grabbed his arm and dragged him home. Finally, the anti-theft door was closed, and Pan Wenqiu, who was looking downstairs, trembled, "The living people still evaporate. It's gone." She wondered.

He Qiang put down the bag, stepped forward to hold Jiang Sheng's face and looked at it, Jiang Sheng's crying eyes, red cheeks and nose were still stained with tears.He Qiang's body slowly relaxed as she breathed, and her shoulders slowly dropped, as if unloading some burden, "Jiangsheng, I... didn't do it on purpose yesterday, I really—— I'm used to it." He Qiang wanted to explain Things turned into a mess and stuck in his mouth, and the outside door was slammed again.

"Is He Qiang at home?" Someone asked.

Jiang Sheng and He Qiang's scalps went numb at the same time, and they all looked at the door, "He Qiang, open the door, we just saw you coming in. The police station, I want to ask you something."

The one who should come is still here, Jiang Sheng, who was almost squatted when he played mahjong last time, stood firm this time, grabbed He Qiang's sleeve and forcibly comforted him, "Don't...don't worry, I will help you."

He Qiang calmed down, and smiled at Jiang Sheng, "It's nothing, it means he was seriously injured."

"If I ask you, just say that you saw me while passing by for dinner." He Qiang finally told Jiang Sheng in a low voice, and then patted Sha Yu Xiaomei's stunned face, just because of her sincerity in crying at the door, He Qiang had to part ways He gave her a sip, "If you make a fuss, let's make a big fuss, whoever is afraid of who." Today I found that the little girl Shayu is quite cute.

Before He Qiang opened the door, he took a deep look at Jiang Sheng, Jiang Sheng's nose was sore for no reason - this woman looked at her so many times, and finally she was distracted like this once.

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