pig like age

I don't know if I should be happy or not.I was afraid that I would be disappointed if I was too happy, but the surging joy, like mushrooms after a rain, squeezed out uncontrollably.

Later, my little heart was squeezed and swollen. In order to release my excess emotions, I thought of the kitchen of Mais... home.

I'm going to feed the goddess baby tomorrow, and when I think of her smiling, I can't wait to cook all the delicacies from all over the world for her!

First, I took a taxi to go to Carrefour, and when I arrived at Mais' house, it was already dark. Mais has a temperament that can't be calmed down. Ever since she was emotionally frustrated at Mai Mangmang's place, she came to Ye Shanghai, where the smell is similar, and she is like a fish in water. She simply rented a house off campus so that she can go to bars and nightclubs for her convenience.

When she opened the door disheveled, I saw a white leg dangling through the crack of the door.

She didn't want to hide it at all, "Why?"

"Borrow the kitchen." I shook the plastic bag in my hand to show her.

"That's just right, cook something for both of us. I've slept all day, and I have to go to work with her later."

I really want to ask, what kind of work requires working at night?But he quickly dismissed the idea.I know very well that you can't mess with Mais if you mess with anyone.

Mais opened the door to let me in, and I went straight to the kitchen without squinting, afraid that her "friend" who stayed overnight would appear in front of me disheveled, which would be too embarrassing.

When I was picking up a fish, the girl appeared.

"Wow, big beauty, so virtuous, is your friend?" the girl asked Mais

Mais also just came out of the bathroom, her hair was wet, she wiped her hair with a towel in her hand, and said, "Yes, I liked her before, but unfortunately I was rejected." How could she be so honest?I was dumbfounded.

The girl came over curiously and asked me, her eyes sparkling: "Beauty, are you straight or curvy?"

"What's the matter, you're interested in her?" Mais stopped what he was doing.

I was so embarrassed, I thought that the open kitchen design of Mais was too unreasonable, which was not conducive to my devotion to cooking.When I have my own house in the future, I must have an independent kitchen.But on second thought, if I could always see the long legs of the goddess...

Well, it's better to have an open kitchen with a good view.

While I was scraping the scales, my mind was wandering, and the little girl over there had already asked me several questions in a row.I didn't answer a single sentence, because I knew that if I started a conversation with such a familiar person, especially someone who was obviously interested in me, I would talk endlessly.I turned to Mais for help.

Fortunately, Mais has a conscience and knows that in my place, the goddess's affairs are the most important matters.Including serving the stomach of the Good Goddess.She pulled her away and said, "Give up, she has a sweetheart."

"No, don't get me wrong, I just think she's so pretty and she's cooking so patiently, so I'm curious to ask a few more questions."

"Am I not good-looking?" Mais whispered, still picking her chin with his hand.He looked like a veteran in love.

The girl giggled, and the two went back to the bedroom, closing the door with a "bang".

I was terrified of the discordant voices coming from inside, but it soon proved that I was overwhelmed.They quickly got dressed and left the bedroom, and Mais said to me, "I'll take her to work."

"Well, eat two bites before leaving?"

"Hey, she spoke." The girl called.

I have black lines all over my face.

Mais grabbed her mouth and pecked her: "She's not dumb, of course she can talk. Okay, okay, let's go, and it won't affect your performance as a chef, so that your goddess won't be able to eat well. When the time comes You have to cry with us again." The latter words were addressed to me.

I'm used to hearing her ranting on me, it doesn't matter, I just care about: "Are you coming back at night?"

"Not coming back, why?"

"I want to stay with you overnight. It's closer from your place to her place. And I don't need to move the lunch box. It's very troublesome."

"Okay, it's boring, you can use the computer and TV as you like. There is no password."

"okay."

I watched them leave and started to concentrate on cooking.My hands and feet are not very dexterous. Although I am good at knives, washing vegetables is slow. After frying four or five dishes, I think the time is almost up, so I can't delay my beauty sleep. After all, I have to go to see the goddess tomorrow beautifully.So I put the delicious dishes in boxes and put them in the refrigerator, and planned to take a bath and go to bed.

Just at this moment, I heard the notification sound of the button button on my mobile phone. I took it over and saw that it was Fu Chunlei.

I quickly turned on the voice: "If you don't go to bed so late, you won't have class tomorrow?"

"I won't go, it's the same as what I learned before, why not review it at home."

I sincerely admire Fu Chunlei's determination not to go to Peking University.

"I accompany Jiayang to work overtime in his company, and I'm watching an idol's video, do you want to watch it?"

At this time, Liu Jiayang's voice came, with a hint of exclamation and trembling: "My God, it's so beautiful and amazing, Ooooooo!"

I was very speechless: "You don't work overtime and don't sleep at night, watch idol videos." The implication is, if you don't sleep, I still want to sleep.

"Oh." Fu Chunlei said to Liu Jiayang, "She doesn't want to watch it."

There was a rustling sound coming from inside, probably Liu Jiayang ran over, and the Shanghai dialect became louder when he got excited: "How can Nong Ning, the video of your goddess!"

I immediately realized, yes, their idol is not my goddess!

"What video?" I gripped my phone tightly.

"The video of her dancing final in Beijing."

"Did she not abstain?" Her foot was swollen into a steamed bun.

"Sarcasm? She won first place!"

I:"……"

Is that the jump before the ankle sprain?I said anxiously: "Pass it to me, immediately, immediately!"

The video was uploaded quickly, and it didn't take long, about three minutes.It should have been recorded by the audience below.At first glance, you can tell that the location is relatively biased, and the goddess's face has never been recorded.Most of the tools used for video recording are mobile phones, the picture quality is poor, and the sound of music is replaced by noisy background sound.

I don't know much about ballroom dancing, but she dances so beautifully.

The black silk is dyed with ink, and the ink hair is like a waterfall.Graceful figure, indescribably beautiful and elegant, noble and unconventional.The light and graceful, erratic dancing posture, combined with her beautiful figure, made me so intoxicated that I forgot to breathe for a while.

I was thinking, I haven't seen the face yet, the beautiful appearance and graceful dancing posture, if I watched it live, how shocking it would be.When she went to dance practice, I regretted not going to see her.

At this moment, my heart is beating violently, and my emotions are also very complicated.There was a heartbeat that was so shocking, a sense of pride for her, and a little bit of sourness, gurgling out.

Yes, her partner's hand was on her waist the entire time.The tender body spun along with the music, the more the hand rubbed it for granted!

Soon, the amazement and the jealousy towards the man faded away. In the last part of the video, after the dance, she bent down as soon as she finished... The distance was too far, and she still couldn't see her face clearly. Amidst the overwhelming cheers and applause, Only I know how painful she is at this moment, and it is the sore foot that is caressing gently with my hand.

Soon, the video stopped abruptly.

My heart suddenly felt a sharp pain!

The feeling of distress has never been so strong.My lacrimal glands are already developed, and tears are gushing out at this moment!

In the end, I couldn't tell whether it was more distressed or more angry, but I sat there for most of the night.

I have been sick, so I know the importance of health.I just can't figure out how important a game is, and I can endure that kind of pain and stick to it!No, not only to persevere, but also to make no mistakes, and to win the laurels only when it is almost perfect!

That's joint dislocation, muscle rupture!What a pain it was!And it must be so that outsiders can't see it at all, and the dance steps are perfect.How much perseverance and tenacity it takes!Because just imagining it will make you feel the same pain and chills down your spine!

I believe her face must also be calm and composed, outsiders will only see a drop or two of sweat on her cheeks at most.But I don't know what kind of heartbreaking pain I endured in this sweat!

Is she staying?She is just dumb!

But this kind of her not only makes me feel pity and distressed, but also makes me hate!I wish I could bear all the sins for her!Why do you torture yourself like this?No wonder it was so swollen at the time, maybe it was already before the final...

I closed my eyes, not daring to think.

I was short of breath, and my heart shrank into a ball in pain.My heart is full of anger, resentment, shock and pity.In this way, the dawn was ushered in the ups and downs and repeated emotions.

I was not in the mood to dress up at all, just picked up my things and left.

I can't wait to rush to her right away and shake her shoulders to wake her up!Tell her not to abuse herself like this again, no matter what the reason is!She abused herself, just like she abused me!

After a whole night of hard work and food, and worrying about all night's worries, my face was pale, I stepped on the ground like I was stepping on a soft carpet, and my mind went blank.

Until she called and told me that there was an urgent mission and she couldn't pick me up, so I asked a senior to send me to the laboratory first.I know that their place belongs to the high-tech category, and the access control is very strict.You need to swipe your face to enter the door, and visitors must be led in by qualified personnel.

I think this is also good, and I can stabilize my emotions on the road.I want to talk to her calmly, not to scare her.

So I contacted the senior, who was very punctual and was waiting for me at the bus stop early.

"Are you Nanyin's friend?"

"Bring food? What kind of food does she like to eat?"

"Yes, she likes to eat this, I remember."

At first glance, this senior is the kind of good student with all-round development of morality, intelligence, physique, art and labor. It is rare that he dresses more delicately and cleanly than ordinary men, and he is very good at winning people's favor.

It's a pity that he kept inquiring about the idiot all the way, which made me very upset.But he is the host, and I am the guest, and now I ask him again, so I don't want to ignore him like I treated the little girl last night.I had to deal with it, talking about him from left to right.

"I thought she didn't need Koukou, so what is her Koukou number, you can give me one." This was after he wanted to know the phone number of the goddess, and I told her that we contacted through Koukou.

"Why don't you take care of her yourself?"

"It's over, she said she doesn't go online."

I snorted coldly in my heart, this is obviously rejecting you, can't you hear it?

But he started to justify himself very narcissistically: "I guess she hasn't told me about her new number yet."

"That's right, it's better for you to control her directly." But he was roaring in his heart: Idiot, if you dare to call him a name, it will be an extra crime!

Can you imagine?I had been fighting with her all night, and suddenly a rival in love came out, I feel like my brain is going to smoke!

Finally we arrived at the laboratory, the senior asked me to sit down, fetched me some water, sat down next to me, and planned to continue talking to me about the goddess.

I quickly said, "When is she coming out?"

"I don't know, it should be soon." After speaking, he suddenly remembered: "How long have you two known each other?"

I drank water slowly: "Not too long. Senior, do you have a girlfriend?" Now that everyone has come in, I don't have to hold back, and decided to take the initiative.When dealing with rivals in love, you must not be soft-hearted.This is the historical experience and lesson Lu Wushuang taught me.

"No." He smiled and said, "But I have a sweetheart." Then he said meaningfully, "Guess who it is?"

Guess you big head ghost!

Why is this person thicker than me!I just met him for the first time, so I rushed to let me know what he thinks... However, it seems that I can't blame him entirely.Isn't the goddess that kind of person?It's a steel plate at all, and you have nowhere to take her down if you want to.Thinking of the experience of being ignored by her several times, and looking at the friendly smiling face of this senior, I instantly felt a sense of sympathy.However, our hostile relationship cannot be changed.He just wanted to get close to me, and then to the goddess. After knowing his thoughts, I decided to deal with him and discourage his enthusiasm.

Sure enough, he opened his mouth and asked for my contact information.So I deliberately picked up half of his phone and held it, and said with a playful smile: "Why, the senior wants to chase me?"

He took the other half of the phone and didn't let go, staring at me blankly.I probably never thought I would say that.

But it's such a coincidence.As soon as I finished saying this, the door of the laboratory opened, and several people came out in lab coats, one of whom was the goddess.

At this time, the two of us each took half of the mobile phone, the mobile phone is so long, I guess outsiders can't see the mobile phone, they will only see us as if we are touching each other, close to each other, and our eyes are intertwined. See.

The goddess didn't even look at me, she just walked past me.

what can I do?Of course it is chasing.

After being chased to the corner by me, she turned to me, took off her mask, and stared at me with big eyes.

I was a little guilty of seeing her.

"Did you wash your hands?"

"I washed it."

"Go wash again," she ordered.