Ordinary but not simple

After Tadashirou could see things, he was extremely obsessed with everything, especially after seeing his lover, he was reluctant to close his eyes, and he was reluctant to let go. He kept pinching his face with his fingertips, watching him foolishly smile, Occasionally, she would kiss him, foolishly, with a smirk, and Gu Ke blushed.

"Rabbit," Tadashiro stroked his face, "my little rabbit." He couldn't help but kissed his face again.

"It's late, it's time to go to bed," Gu Ke propped himself up and pulled the quilt for him.

"I can't bear it," Tadashirou asked him not to stop him before he had seen enough.

"You," Gu Ke thought he was so cute, "It's going to be a long time, you have to watch carefully." Even if he asked, he reached out and turned off the light.

Tadashirou couldn't see him, "I just couldn't bear it," he could only hug him and complain about his body.

Gu Ke was scratched by his hands and laughed, "Stupid carrot," he wanted to climb up and do something shameful, "Come here soon," pressing his hand lightly on his chest, "um... "Feel his strong heartbeat, large movements, and in the darkness, his body is tightly hugged, shaking, and longing.

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After watching the movie, Song Qinuo returned home in Li Yun's car. At this time, the house was dark and extremely quiet, especially when Li Yun finally entered the gate and closed the door, only Song Qinuo was left. Nuo and Li Yun were in the narrow hallway, the distance was so close that it made people daydream, what Li Yun was thinking, Song Qinuo couldn't be more clear.

"Watching a movie and still being so tired, I would have known better if I didn't go out," Song Qinuo turned on the light in the living room, "It's getting late, wash up and go to bed." He walked through the living room and went upstairs.

"Oh," Li Yun followed behind him, "Xiao Nuo, I'll put some hot water on it, let's take a bath together, shall we?"

"No, you should wash up and sleep, I still have something to do, I won't finish it so soon," Song Qinuo opened the door of his bedroom.

"Then I'll keep the door open for you," Li Yun thought that after he took a bath, he would come to rest with her.

"No, I'll sleep by myself today," Song Qinuo was tired enough today, and he still wanted to torture his spirit.

Didn't you have fun today?Why does he want to sleep alone?Li Yun ran towards him, but didn't dare to reach out to touch him, "Why?"

"I have something to do, I'm afraid to disturb you," Song Qinuo didn't bother to explain so much to him, "Good night." Go into the jìn room and close the door.

Li Yun stood alone in the corridor, looking aggrieved at the closed door in front of her.

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Early morning came so fast that Liao Xiaojiang, who had been working overtime for several days in a row, was in so much pain that he wanted to live. It was uncomfortable to lie flat, so he lay on his side, and his arm just happened to hit Song Wenxi who was lying opposite. Song Wenxi was not awakened by Liao Xiaojiang. Woke up slowly, squirmed, rubbed his eyes, slowly turned his body, took the quilt, and put Liao Xiaojiang upstairs. Liao Xiaojiang subconsciously smiled, but because he wanted to get up, he resisted and made a nasal sound.

"Hmm..." Liao Xiaojiang turned into his arms, "I don't want to get up..."

Song Wenxi hugged him tightly, "Then sleep again." She bowed and rested her chin on the top of his head.

Liao Xiaojiang struggled for a long time before raising his head, "You didn't get up either?" His handsome face said, "It's really strange."

"Is it strange?" Song Wenxi touched jìn into his pajamas, "Today is Sunday." Rubbing a few times.

"Ah... don't remind me!" Liao Xiaojiang collapsed and rubbed into his arms again, "There is nothing to love in life!"

Song Wen cherished his clingy attitude, "I'll accompany you to work overtime," she liked it very much, "Relax," and patted him on the back.

"Hmm..." Liao Xiaojiang was still very unhappy and pestered him for comfort.

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Because of the inspiration for writing, Liang Hanwen couldn't fall asleep, so he woke up early, and made breakfast while writing the novel.Familiar placement, familiar movements, Liang Hanwen knows when to add cold water and when to add sugar without looking at it, everything looks simple and peaceful, no, beat three eggs, add ham tuǐ shreds, there is a squeak Squeaking, fragrant.

"Hmm..." Liang Hanwen was admiring his delicious food. At this moment, a person walked by in the living room, "Yeah?" He probed out and looked carefully. It turned out to be his lover's nephew. What are you doing?" He was dressed in sportswear, "running?"

Xiao Zhuo is not so energetic, "reading English," and then running, the eyes are even more blurred.

The sun rises in the west? "Learn English?" Liang Hanwen blinked, "If there is anything you don't understand, ask me and Qiu Chenyu, we can both teach you." It's a good thing to study hard, and as an uncle, you must have the power to help.

It's not that Gu doesn't want him to teach himself, but at his age, he has no teaching experience and has been out of the society for too long. If he wants him to teach himself English now, is this social English?Or informal English? "Do you know how to learn English easily?"

"Isn't learning English by rote?" Liang Hanwen wondered, teaching English is so complicated.

"I can't communicate anymore," Gu Ke knew that he didn't understand, and there was obviously a generation gap.

His requirements are so high, Liang Hanwen can only hire Gao Ming, "I can't learn English easily, but there is someone who can teach you to learn English easily." He wants a genius, and his friend's son is a genius, "I will Contact him." When he took out his phone, the other person had already turned around and left, "Oh, the little pì pì kid is really difficult to deal with." He obviously didn't believe that he could find a young man who could teach him English, "Little Nuo, Xiao Nuo, you have to save face for me," as soon as the call was connected, "Hello, Xiao Nuo, I'm Uncle Liang..."

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On Sunday, Song Qinuo didn't go anywhere, he looked at the computer, read books, occasionally listened to classical music, lived like an elegant little prince, with cute little curly hair, the snow-white skin of a porcelain doll, with a little meat He has a beautiful face, big eyes, thick eyebrows, a small nose, a high nose bridge, a small cherry mouth, and a particularly good brain. He can be called a perfect male god.

"Xiao Nuo," Li Yun has been with him, and he tends to ignore him, "Thank you for helping me write the thesis," she offered to embrace her... "The writing is really good, I, I... "

Song Qinuo still said coldly, "Tell the truth."

"Today is Sunday, if you are free, can you go for a walk with me." Seeing his expression, Li Yun seemed hopeless.

"I'm not a young man of literature and art. I just go out to see but not to buy. It's a waste of life to wander around without purpose." Song Qinuo only leaves his time to the places where he is most needed. "If you want to go, you can go by yourself, or go with friends I'm not going."

Li Yun watched him read for so long, "Xiao Nuo, what are you doing now?"

"The first step in realizing your life plan," Song Qinuo changed to another book, "study the thesis seriously, and prepare to skip a doctoral student," and he talked too much, but he might not understand.

Li Yun didn't think too much about it, "It's amazing," and hugged him.

"Isn't it scary?" Song Qinuo didn't need to look to know that his admiring eyes could no longer be separated from his face.

"It's not scary," Li Yun smiled happily, "It's not scary at all."

"Oh," Song Qinuo pretended to be deep, "Go and get me a glass of boiled water."

"Okay," Li Yun got up, and ran out of the bedroom bouncing.

As soon as he left, Song Qinuo's cell phone rang, and it was Liang Hanwen's phone number, he pressed answer, "Hello, Uncle Hanwen..."

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Zhong Zhilang was taken back home to recuperate, and not long after, he learned that his brother Zhong Ming had a problem with the operation of his business, and he couldn't solve it. Zhong Zhilang decided to take over part of the company's management first, so that Zhong Ming could be freed. Time to troubleshoot.Of course, it was inconvenient for Zhongzhirou to move, so he could only contact the people in Zhongming Company by phone. After understanding the situation, he asked the people in the company to send the documents.

"My brother manages the company by himself, and he still wants to make it big. It's not my fault that I'm exhausted," Tadashiro said after reading the two documents. Is Yu still planning to come back and help my brother manage the company?"

"I didn't hear that he was going to be reinstated," Gu Ke didn't understand the company's affairs, "what's the matter? Is the affairs very troublesome?"

"It's troublesome and a lot," Tadashiro pressed his head, "It's not convenient for me to go to the company every day."

"I'll go," Gu Ke said with as much energy as he wanted to make a contribution, "I'm almost healed, and I can help you run errands."

"Running errands?" Zhongzhirou stretched out his hand to pinch his little cheek, "You have a star face," afraid of big trouble, "don't go."

"Hmm..." Gu Ke pouted and puffed up his cheeks.

Tadashirou couldn't stand his temptation, "Don't pretend to be cute."

Gu Ke pursed his lips chún, "Hmm..." like a kissing fish.

Seeing him like this, Tadashirou didn't know where he was going, so what principle could he have, "Okay, okay, let's go..."

Gu Ke succeeded in "hehehe..." and hugged him.

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After answering the phone, Song Qinuo came to Liang Hanwen's house without explaining clearly to Li Yun, and Song Qinuo's cell phone kept ringing, so he had to answer the phone and found an excuse to prevaricate Li Yun. , but before the calculation was over, Song Qinuo knew that Li Yun would have to ask again when he went back, the relationship between the lovers was unstable.

"Uncle," Song Qinuo showed the few English textbooks he brought, "I'm ready, where is he?"

"In the bedroom." Liang Hanwen didn't expect him to be so efficient, "You came so fast."

Song Qinuo carried the notebook and walked into the house, "It must, after all, it was my uncle who asked me to do it." He was so kind to him, so he couldn't take advantage of it in vain.

Liang Hanwen knocked on the door of his lover's nephew's bedroom, and heard the person inside say come in, and opened the door again, "Xiao Zhuo," seeing him turn to face him, "Xiao Zhuo, this is Song Qinuo, in the future he will Here to teach you English," entered the jìn room.

"Hello," Song Qinuo faced him and held out his hand.

Such a beautiful person, Xiao Zhuo held his hand, "Hello." The hand is so small.

"Go out and do your work, Uncle, I will teach him well." Song Qinuo shook his hand and let go, "Where do we start?"

"Then I'll leave first." Liang Hanwen went out of the house by himself, closed the door, and when he went downstairs, he just saw his editor enter the jìn living room, "You're here."

"Teacher," Qi Xiangyang entered the room with his things, "I brought the illustrations of the novel according to the stipulated time," sat on the sofa with him, took out the sample, handed it to him, and waited for him to look at it for a while, "I like it Is it?"

"I want the feeling of being in love," Liang Hanwen was not satisfied with these illustrations after reading all of them, "It's not a simple girl's heart," handing it back to him, "Have you never been in love?" Seeing him shaking his head, "Then have you ever liked anyone?" He still shook his head, "Have you ever been liked by anyone?"

Qi Xiangyang didn't move anymore, and looked at him stiffly, his hands pinching his fingers red.

"You are miserable." Liang Hanwen pursed his lips sympathetically and shook his head, "At least I liked my wife once."

Qi Xiangyang has never been in a relationship with anyone, but it doesn't mean he doesn't care about his work, "Teacher," I hope he can point out the illustrations so that he can make revisions when he goes back.

Liang Hanwen was curious about what he would say next. "Huh?" He raised his eyebrows.

He wants a girl's heart, but Qi Xiangyang is a man, so why a girl's heart? "That..." asked directly, and it didn't seem too good, so why not just say, "How did you pursue Mr. Qiu Chenyu?"

"I..." Liang Hanwen didn't play tricks on him, and talked about his past vividly with his three-inch tongue.

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