Wang Hao really drank too much, his head was buzzing, and all he thought of was Jiang Yun, she was a student and she is now.

Scenes of the past echo in my mind like a movie.

Yang Yimo leaned over, listened carefully, and found that this bastard shouted Jiang Yun, which made her feel an atmosphere in her heart, but she was helpless, she stretched out her hand and pointed at Wang Hao, but in the end she was powerless to put it down. She said aggrievedly: "I've never been so kind to anyone, but I saved you such a bastard, I don't know how to cherish it." ”

Since she was a child, she has not suffered a trace of grievances, but she met Wang Hao, and she was deflated again and again.

What a grievance, she sighed.

Wang Hao took off his shoes and pulled the quilt over his body, at this time Wang Hao grabbed her hand and looked at her with drunken eyes: "Jiang Yun, I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to." ”

Yang Yimo frowned, Wang Hao drank too much, and mistook her for Jiang Yun: "I know, I know, big brother, you can sleep." Rest and sleep in peace. She comforted and said that the relationship between him and Jiang Yun seemed to have really gone wrong, and others didn't know, but Yang Yimo still knew how important Jiang Yun was to Wang Hao.

"I'm sorry, I love you. He took Yang Yimo's hand and said vaguely.

"I know, you sleep, big brother. Yang Yimo was helplessly stable.

Wang Hao opened his eyes and looked at her, his eyes were red, and he didn't know if it was because of the drinking or because of what. Yang Yimo in front of him turned into Jiang Yun in front of his eyes, and seemed to take his hand and call him with a smile; ”

"Jiang Yun. Wang Hao muttered, and suddenly pulled her into his arms.

Yang Yimo was stunned for a moment, and before she could speak, she kissed her mouth, and she whined twice, wanting to push Wang Hao away. But Wang Hao hugged her very tightly, and her hands were restless.

"Wang Hao, you bastard, are you still here? Hey, let go, where are you touching it, woo woo ......" The mouth was blocked by Wang Hao again, and there was only a whining sound.

"Hey, hey, legs, my legs are ......" Yang Yimo called twice, and then turned into a fragrant murmur......

For a long time, Wang Hao fell asleep.

Yang rubbed his feet and neck with his teeth bared, he was already broken, but under the violence just now, it seemed to be serious again, and it hurt even more. And I feel soft all over my body, and I want to take a shower, but I don't have the strength.

yawned, and after a while, he fell asleep in Wang Hao's arms, with a happy smile on the corner of his mouth.

The next day, the rising sun shone through the window on the faces of the two men. Yang Yimo pouted, turned over, and leaned into Wang Hao's arms again.

Wang Hao also frowned, reached out and touched Yang Yimo's smooth back, only to feel that he had touched a smooth nephrite, and his other hand was placed in front of her, and it was irregular again.

Yang Yimo frowned.

The sun shone straight into the house, Wang Hao opened his eyes dissatisfied, and at the same time Yang Yimo also opened it, and the two of them looked at each other.

As if time was frozen at this moment, Wang Hao was at a loss.

"You rascal. Yang Yimo's face turned red and said through gritted teeth.

Wang Hao looked at her carefully, and suddenly, he screamed, as if he had been bitten by a poisonous snake, pulled the quilt over his body, and looked at Yang Yimo with frightened eyes: "You...... What have you done to me?"

Hearing this, Yang Yimo was stunned. According to common sense, shouldn't this sentence be shouted by a girl herself? She has a feeling that she has been robbed of her lines.

"You...... Wang Hao, you ......" Yang Yimo looked at him angrily, and was speechless for a while: "You bastard." She kicked Wang Hao hard and pulled the quilt over and covered her body. Wang Hao shook his head vigorously, as if he was carefully recalling yesterday's events: "Wait a minute, I'll take a look, a brush." He looked up and asked, "Why am I here?"

"Erfat sent you. Yang Yimo moved his legs, as if he was ready to kick him at any time.

"Oooh. Wang Hao thought about it carefully, as if it was really the case: "Then why are you in my bed?"

"You drank too much, I took care of you, and you pounced on me. Yang Yimo said fiercely, as if gritting his teeth: "I didn't even run." ”

Wang Hao took out the cigarette from his pocket, lit one, took a deep breath, and calmed down.

After a long time, he laughed, laughing like crying.

"Wang Hao, what kind of expression do you have?" Yang Yimo looked at him with a loss-making face, if he wanted to say that he was at a loss, it was obviously a woman who suffered, but looking at Wang Hao's appearance, it seemed that he was the victim, it seemed that he had lost his innocence and had nothing to love.

Forehead, Wang Hao raised his forehead twice, and said with a dry smile: "Momo, that I am reminiscing, reminiscing about yesterday." As he spoke, he added his lips, and Yang Yimo's face turned red again. But she misunderstood Wang Hao, what he recalled was not that incident, but thinking, why did he sleep together again?

Then he thought of Jiang Yun, and his heart was gloomy again.

Have you broken up? It doesn't seem to be yet. At least I didn't say it clearly, but this went with Yang Yimo again, what is this?!

............

Evil, he lamented.

Yang Yimo looked at her pitifully with pitiful eyes, and Wang Hao rubbed his head: "Momo, that me, I drank too much, drank too much." ”

"What do you mean by that?" Yang Yimo's face turned cold; "I drank too much and slept with me in a daze, do you mean that?"

"Of course not. Wang Hao hurriedly explained: "I mean ......" After thinking about it, he didn't know what to say, and waved his hand helplessly: "Forget it, forget it, it's happened, what is the love." He looked like a broken jar, and his face was very resolute, like a martyr who sacrificed himself to blow up a bunker, knowing that he would die, but he also wanted to go to justice generously.

Looking at his virtue, Yang Yimo was angry, "Don't worry, my aunt and grandmother don't need you to be responsible, I deserve to be a dog and a pig." She pushed Wang Hao away: "Roll the calf." Then she stood up wrapped in the quilt and walked out on one leg.

Wang Hao kept sighing and lit a cigarette for himself again.

Originally, he wanted to go to Jiang Yun to admit his mistake, but something like this happened again.

I can't drink too much of this wine.