Love shuffle

There is no need to suppress the heartbeat, and there is no need to care about the gender and age of the other party.

Fang Qining was very grateful to her, but he would not give her hope.

The girl was not hypocritical, put down the guitar, opened a bottle of the most common Roosevelt Ten, held a cigarette between her fingers, and asked him with a smile: "Boss, in every bar I have been to, the boss will be with everyone in the venue." play, why don't you?"

She shook the cigarette case, and half of the cigarette came out of the shell accurately. Fang Qining waved her hand to signal that she would not smoke.

The girl was even more surprised, raised her eyebrows and said, "You don't smoke or drink?"

Fang Qining smiled, with a look of enlightenment, neither admitting nor denying it.

Before she left, she got up and fumbled in the pockets of her hot pants for a long time, pulled out everything inside and threw it on the table, a bunch of keys, a lighter, an unopened pack of cigarettes, and a plastic insurance package with twisted edges| set.She twirled the square tinfoil, neatly mixed it among the other items, put it back into the pocket together, and said with a smile: "It's a pity."

The only thing left on the bar was the unopened pack of cigarettes, the gray cigarette butt knocked against the edge of the round ashtray, the girl let out a heavy breath, and pushed the cigarette pack towards Fang Xining: "Keep a souvenir, someday you will be able to... When you want to smoke, remember to smoke my pack first."

Fang Qining didn't answer her clearly, and opened the drawer, and what he took out was still the pack of blue cigarettes.

After more than a year, Fang Qining still didn't know how to smoke, and he breathed and exhaled dully, implicating a faint cloud of mist.

The taste is sweet first, it's not that women's cigarettes are better than women's cigarettes, Fang Qining thought, so the girl wasn't lying.

He smoked a few puffs, the cigarette was half burnt and then extinguished, the tobacco at the front end was burnt black, Fang Qining fumbled around a few times, but couldn't find the lighter, so he simply threw away the remaining half, standing by the bed in a daze.

After standing for too long, Fang Qining's head was a little dizzy, his center of gravity was unstable, and he fell back on the bed.Holding the quilt tightly, he finally realized that Fang Qining tried to live with Fang Qirui's half, but he couldn't learn Fang Qirui's habits, even the simplest smoking.

The other two living creatures in this house fell asleep one after another, and Lu An also drove away two hours ago. Fang Qining thought for a while, then suddenly remembered that he had just mentioned Zhong Yao, and he had missed someone.

A person who drew the same card as Lu An this week was missed.

And the very short three words in the text message were talking about this person.

Along with the three characters "hooked", Fang Qining was indulging in the joy of getting back together with Lu An, and didn't see the content of the picture clearly until he calmed down.

It is the information of two tickets, departing at [-] o'clock yesterday afternoon, going to Haishi.One belonged to Xi Lu, and the other belonged to a carefully selected old Lai. The company suffered serious losses and hadn't paid any funds.Unfortunately, he pretended to be a dog, and even deceived Xi Lu, who was used to Junket Operator.

All debts in the world have to be repaid, regardless of the degree of severity, God sees it, and Fang Xining keeps every detail in his heart.

Time went back to the end of the third round of card drawing, Fang Qining and Xiao Xu were chatting at the bar, only Lu An and Xi Lu were left in room 108.

Xi Lu's father made a fortune as a Junket Operator when he was young, and the old city was not dilapidated to the point where it is now, so he bought a suite and lived happily.Xi Lu's mother died early, and his father brought miscellaneous women home to fool around all day long, and the feeling of being left alone was very pleasant. It was not until Xi Lu went to junior high school that he found a young mother who had just turned [-].

He also met Xiao Xu at that time.

Xiao Xu's father was transferred to Nancheng, and moved next door to his house with his parents.Xi Lu was the same age as him, and he went to Yeji Middle School near the school district. Xiao Xu got excellent grades and went to Nancheng No. [-] Middle School with a strict academic style.

Xi Luzi inherited his father's career, calling him the king of children is a compliment, and to put it bluntly, he is the leader of the gangsters.I didn't go to school for a few days, and I could go three or five times a week to burn incense.

After a long time, Xiao Xu, whose clothes are neat and tidy, with slender arms and legs dangling around with a schoolbag all day, looks even more out of place here.

There are tables and chairs downstairs all the year round in the old tube, 360 days a year, except for wind and rain, a group of people playing cards and chess on the side of the road are always there.

Xiao Xu brought back the grade strips that were close to full marks, and Xi Lu brought back a mess of bloody scars.

This is the best source of conversation among the group of neighbors. Xiao Xu is shy and reticent, almost stepping on Xi Lu's bad reputation all the way.However, Xiao Xu has a good temper and acts like a little daughter-in-law every day. When Xi Lu is bleeding and injured, he will take iodophor bandages from his medicine box to bandage him.

Xi Lu could hear clearly that the old man Zhang who was so bad at playing cards hadn't finished elementary school yet could say something politely, what is Xiao Xiao's name?

Xi Lu sneered, disapproving.

As the senior high school entrance examination was approaching, Xi Lu's father went away again, leaving only him and his little stepmother at home.Xi Lu's father has a good appearance, otherwise he would not have married such a young girl without much money.It's just that the blue is better than the blue, Xi Lu's facial features are much better than his father's, except he looks fiercer.

The mid-term exam in June, the weather began to be hot and dry at the end of May, the ceiling fan creaked and rotated, and the house was steaming with heat.At that time, Xi Lu had just jumped to 1.7 meters [-], and he was just showing the figure of a teenager. His T-shirt was soaked in hot sweat, and he came back from outside with a basketball in his arms.

The little mother's hair was partly loose, and the fabric on her body was pitifully scant. A milky white suspender skirt wrapped half of her chest and hips. Her fingers painted with bright red nail polish were twisting the ends of her hair, and she looked at him with a half-smile: "Xiaolu came back."

Xi Lu glanced at her, went straight into the bathroom, took a cold shower, let out his wet hair, walked through the living room, and walked to the bedroom.

The door rang a few times from outside, and Xi Lu raised his voice impatiently: "What's the matter?"

The little stepmother turned the doorknob and came in with a bowl of chilled watermelon. Niao Tingting sat beside Xi Lu, holding a fork in her hand, and said softly, "Summer is here, do you want Xiao Lu to eat some iced fruit to relieve the fire? "

Xi Lu could feel her bare forearm approaching him all the time, brushing his hand intentionally or unintentionally.He took the fork, and the cool and sweet juice of the watermelon shattered in his mouth. The little stepmother smiled, leaned over and asked, "Is it sweet?"

The long hair over the shoulders hit Xi Lu's arm with the movement of her upper body. Xi Lu knew it in his heart, put down the small bowl in his hand, and put it on her shoulder strap instead.Picking up the thin shoulder straps with his fingers, Xi Lu asked her expressionlessly: "You're not wearing underwear."

Unlike a question, it is closer to an affirmation.

The little stepmother brushed his hand away, Xi Lu was taken aback for a moment, and in the next second her soft palm covered Xi Lu's big hand, teaching him some obscure things.Xi Lu was very talented in this area, and he moved his fingers unceremoniously, causing a soft gasp.

Xi Lu fulfilled her little wish, and on a hot and humid summer evening, when his father was out to pick up work, he did something that could be called outrageous ethically.

This woman's nails were very sharp, and they accidentally scratched Xi Lu's fresh wound yesterday, and blood and sweat dripped down.Satisfied, the little mother picked up another nightdress and went to the bathroom. Xi Lu was not interested in doing anything else, and sat on the sofa in silence.

The doorbell rang, and he knew who it was.

Everyone else knocked on the door, only that idiot Xiao Xu would ring the doorbell honestly.

Xi Lu opened the door slowly, Xiao Xu stood at the door holding a small bottle of medicinal wine, his expression was as dull as ever, he didn't dare to go in, and handed the medicinal wine to him through the threshold, his voice was as low as the sound of water in the bathroom.

"Here, here you are, remember to apply the medicine."

Xi Lu just didn't want to do what he wanted, so he took off his T-shirt lazily, revealing his upper body full of lust, and said, "I'm too lazy to move, come here and paint it on me."

As he spoke, he walked to the edge of the sofa, Xiao Xu was stunned until Xi Lu called him, and then he walked in foolishly.

A cotton swab dipped in cold medicinal wine rolled over his wound, Xi Lu felt the pain, and turned his head to look at Xiao Xu.Xiao Xu didn't notice that at that time he wasn't as thin as he is now, his cheeks were like baby fat, and he was a bit cute if he had to say it.Xiao Xu held the cotton swab wholeheartedly and focused on applying the medicine to him.

Now he could no longer remember what his stepmother looked like, but occasionally he could still remember Xiao Xu at that time.

A thought suddenly popped into Xi Lu's mind.

Old man Zhang has lived for more than 50 years. He has no education or education, and he doesn't even have basic common sense in life.

It is nonsense to talk about what comes out of the mud without being stained.The lotus grows in the water, and the roots don't need to be covered with mud, and it can't survive if it is exposed to the sun.

His idea has always been inaccurate, only that one joke worked.More than ten years have passed, the old man buried his bones in a foreign land, and the stepmother packed up her clothes and left the house early.Xiao Xu, a well-behaved kid in the neighborhood, walks under the sun during the day, but at night he still has to cling to his puddle of mud to survive.

How lucky, all things generate and restrain each other, and a Xiao Xu was born to suppress him.The more Xiao Xu suffered, the more he redeemed him.

Xiao Xu smiled happily. He was a restrained child, no matter how happy he was, he just pursed his lips. He never smiled so hard that his teeth could not be seen.Finally someone was willing to be friends with him, Xiao Xu followed behind the bar owner, the corners of his mouth curled up, his forearms slightly lowered, and his regular and natural steps all showed his current mood.

Xi Lu's complexion collapsed very quickly, and he fell to the bottom in an instant, and his whole chest was filled with a feeling called "stuck in throat".

The man next to him is an upgraded version of Xiao Xu. Xiao Xu, who is not good at communicating and timid, can only show his ambitions while studying, while Lu An is obviously better. He is the focus of any occasion. There are too many people to compare, but not everyone is as stupid as Xiao Xu.

For example, for Lu An in front of him, Xi Lu almost immediately realized that what old man Zhang said might have some truth.

People always like to compare other races, probably because they know that nothing can accurately describe human beings themselves.