Bittersweet self-knowing

"You don't seem to have come out?" Dong Min, who was still like a bouncing fish just now, asked lazily.

Qin Fan just sighed, he died and came alive several times, he also felt very tired, Dong Min, who had just finished reporting to the TV station in the afternoon, went straight here, and the two of them didn't go out for most of the afternoon.

"Do you want me to ......" Dong Min slid down as he spoke, Qin Fan grabbed her and said with a wry smile: "Enough, rest first." ”

Dong Min didn't insist, snuggled in his arms, in this room full of diffuse atmosphere, the two of them lay quietly on the bed thinking about their own thoughts.

Thinking of Xuemei's vinegar jar, which was not filled with ordinary vinegar, I remember that night because of the small amount in the set, Xuemei tossed him all night and didn't sleep, and was woken up by her as soon as he fell asleep, and asked the same thing, Qin Fan was exhausted by her question, there was a ghost in his heart, he could only talk nonsense, but he didn't know why Xuemei always didn't believe it, until the early hours of the morning, Qin Fan was in a daze and almost said the sentence "let Dong Min eat", which was also the first time that Qin Fan saw Xuemei's tenacity.

Tomorrow I have to go back on a business trip, and Qin Fan feels that the more times he has with Dong Min, the more guilt he feels about Xuemei. I once thought about ending this embarrassing relationship with Dong Min, but every time I thought about it, I was a little reluctant in my heart, not only because I was infatuated with Dong Min's super sensitive physique, but also because every time I was with Dong Min, I remembered Wanqing and the old time of the three of them.

Oh, Wanqing!

Qin Fan felt a pang in his heart. The moaning sound alarmed Dong Min, who was quietly thinking about his thoughts, and when he looked up, he saw a teardrop flowing from the corner of his eye.

"What's wrong?" asked Dong Min, who kissed away the tears. Qin Fan shook his head and said that it was nothing.

"Did you think of Wanqing?" Dong Min asked softly. Qin Fan looked at her in surprise, and didn't answer to mean that he acquiesced.

"I also remembered Wanqing just now. After speaking, he hugged Qin Fan tightly and continued mournfully: "Wanqing is so pitiful. ”

The two were relatively silent. For a long time, as if to forget, Dong Min snorted: "Fanzi, let me die again." ”

Qin Fan scratched her straight nose angrily: "If you die, the two of us won't even have a place to dry, where will we sleep?"

The next morning, Qin Fan woke up in a burst of pleasure, stood up, and saw Dong Min under him looking at him with smiling eyes, his cheeks bulging slightly.

Qin Fan wailed in his heart: "Oh my God, how will you live tonight!"

---------------------------------------------------

After dealing with the affairs of the two stores in Gao'an, the profits of the two stores are still relatively stable, thinking of the store in front of the school, Qin Fan regretted it a little, and the school will have a summer vacation in more than ten days, and Qin Fan will also face the situation of closing the store.

Rent and staff salaries are fixed expenses, and they have to be paid for closing, thinking of this, Qin Fan really has a headache.

The production workshop has completely stopped, and some of the female workers hired have returned to the factory to wait for the arrangement, while others are looking for other places to earn money.

Jiasheng's distillery is still rectifying and increasing production to reserve stock for the end of the year.

Grandpa is no longer on the stove himself, instructing the masters who brought out how to cook every day, and the masters also know that this is grandpa rewarding them for a craft, and no one is slacking off.

When the sun set, Qin Fan saw Xuemei, not only her, but also Wei Hong and Zheng Huihui, and the three of them chattered all the way into the store.

The girl who was young in high school used to be in college seems to be like a flower blooming in college, fading away to reveal a round flower.

"Rare customers, rare customers, it is rare for two great beauties to visit our store, this is really my honor. Qin Fan joked.

"Hey, he's still so angry, hey, Xuemei, why do you like him. Zheng Huihui asked Xuemei with a smile, and after speaking, the three of them laughed and laughed.

"You are still in this spirit, if you don't go to our school to declare sovereignty, your Xuemei will be snatched away by others. Wei Hong also lost the shyness of high school, and teased Qin Fan.

Qin Fan replied disapprenously: "No, unless the wall falls." ”

Zheng Huihui didn't hear what it meant, and hurriedly asked, "What wall has fallen?"

Wei Hong patted her and smiled: "What kind of wall? ”

Zheng Huihui pouted and said, "I'm afraid that your wall is not high enough." Xuemei, who was laughing informlessly, pushed them again and again: "Clean nonsense, I'm still a red apricot... Hee-hee. ”

"Who is talking nonsense, didn't that senior in the junior year write you a lot of poems and ask you to ......," Zheng Huihui revealed.

Wei Hong was so frightened that she wanted to cover Huihui's mouth, but Xuemei said with a smile: "Don't stop her, let her speak." ”

Zheng Huihui said deflatedly: "If you ask me to say it, I will say it? "It's still that straight Mandarin.

After the two left, Qin Fan still couldn't hold back, so he asked Xuemei what the situation was. Xuemei smiled and told the story of how the man wrote the poem and how he wanted to pursue her, and finally complained: "You don't come to the school to see me, I said I have a boyfriend, and they don't believe it." ”

"Okay, I'll go a few more times next time. Qin Fan hugged Xuemei and comforted.

When the lights went out at night, Xuemei just snuggled quietly in his arms, and Qin Fan said strangely: "The sun came out of the west today, so honest?"

Xuemei snorted: "I have spared you in the past two days." Qin Fan asked the bottom of the matter, and Xuemei whispered: The body is here, and the eldest aunt is here. In an instant, Qin Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

--------------------------------------------------

Qin Fan didn't know how long he could hide it, he knew that women did not change sex because of his rebirth, they should be jealous, they should be jealous, they should be jealous, and there would be no scene of two women serving one husband willingly, those conjectures of two women serving one husband are all. In this regard, both women and men can only be exclusive and cannot be shared. (Maybe reborn before liberation)

I know Xuemei's personality very well, soft on the outside and rigid on the inside, if she really lets her know that there are people outside him, she won't turn around and leave, she is really as desperate as in her dream.

It's just strange that Xuemei, a girl who is neither south nor north, is like the character of a woman in the magic capital, and she wants to "smack" and have "smack", which belongs to a girl who is weak on the outside and strong on the inside, and is not strong on the outside.

And Dong Min, a girl from the magic capital, is very similar to the character of a local woman.

Qin Fan didn't know how long this day of sexual bliss would last, and he couldn't let go of the two girls every time he thought of them.

Looking at the soft and lovely Xuemei nestled in his arms, Qin Fan felt that he was really not a thing.

-------------------------------------------------

The exhibition of sketches was finally arranged. This is also an assessment of Qin Fan's freshman year.

There were also curious students from outside the school who came to watch, including some students who were interested in art.

In the exhibition hall, several beautiful girls commented in front of the painting:

"Qin Fan's paintings, huh, how can he draw differently from theirs?"

"They used gouache, and Qin Fan used watercolor painting. ”

"Well, I think that place can express its unique charm and artistic conception with watercolors. ”

"Hee-hee, when did we Jingyin become experts?"