Chapter 583: Are They Still Together?
Clothes flew out of the bed, or landed on the bed, or on the ground, and a certain lace trouser fell mischievously on the windowsill, dangling on it.
When Zhou An was in a correct posture and ready to go, Zhang Xiaoxin under him put his hands against his chest and urgently stopped: "Wait a minute!"
"What?"
Zhou An frowned, it didn't feel good to stop the horse on the precipice, the little pony in his heart finally ran up at speed, but here he suddenly had to wait for a while, did he run in vain this time?
"Turn off the lights!"
Zhang Xiaoxin blushed and whispered.
Zhou An: "......"
"Okay!
At this time, Zhou An didn't have the heart to reason with her whether she should turn off the lights, and she was not in the mood to tell her that she could afford the electricity bill.
I crawled to the head of the bed, stretched out my hand and turned off the light, and the originally bright room instantly entered dark mode, but there was no moon in the night sky tonight, and there were few stars in sight.
So, in the dark, in a rustling sound, Zhou An suddenly asked, "Where is your mouth?"
"This ...... Here......"
Zhang Xiaoxin reminded in a low voice.
After a while, Zhou An suddenly spoke up again, "You cooperate a little, I can't see it." ā
Zhang Xiaoxin still responded in a low voice: "Oh, oh, how, how to cooperate?"
Zhou An: "......"
After a silence, Zhou An's voice sounded in the darkness again, "Do you still want me to teach this?" Don't tell me you haven't done it. ā
Zhang Xiaoxin was silent and did not respond.
may have thought she was unhappy, but Zhou An suddenly apologized in the dark: "Don't get me wrong, I don't mean anything else......"
Before the words fell, Zhang Xiaoxin suddenly said: "You kiss me......"
This can probably be, in the dark, there is a sigh of admiration.
At a certain moment, Zhang Xiaoxin suddenly snorted, Zhou An gasped, and hurriedly reminded: "It hurts! ā
Zhang Xiaoxin: "......"
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The wooden bed is a little bad, that is, it is not resistant to shaking, and if you shake it a little harder, it will squeak and squeak non-stop, which is very annoying.
In the dark room, the squeaky sound didn't know how long it sounded, and with Zhou An's muffled snort, the wooden bed that squeaked and screamed non-stop didn't dare to make a sound.
After a few more minutes, the chandelier in the room finally came on with a soft click at the head of the bed.
At the head of the bed, Zhang Xiaoxin quietly pulled the quilt with both hands, covering her shoulders, only showing her face and neck, the bed might be a little hot, and her face was quite red.
Maybe she sleeps naughtily, and her hair is quite messy.
Zhou An's hairstyle is not messy, because he has inch hair.
At this time, he leaned against the head of the bed, exposing the part above his chest and panting, the whole person seemed to be weak because the bed was too hot, and he leaned there with a tired expression, subconsciously reached out to pull the jeans that he threw on the bed casually, took out a cigarette and a man, and prepared to smoke a cigarette to relieve fatigue.
"Can you stop smoking? IāI don't like to smell smoke......"
Zhang Xiaoxin's weak plea came from beside him.
To be honest, Zhou An was a bit addicted to smoking at this time, and smokers who were addicted to smoking probably had the experience that when they were tired, they wanted to touch a cigarette and smoke two puffs.
Hearing her request, he stopped his hand movements, turned his face to look at her, and Zhang Xiaoxin gave him a smile.
Zhou An returned her a smile, opened the cigarette case with both hands, and smoked a cigarette out, Zhang Xiaoxin's brows frowned slightly, and her eyes were a little disappointed.
Zhou An put the cigarette he had just taken out of the cigarette case under his nose and sniffed it, sniffed it again, then stuffed it back into the cigarette case, threw the cigarette and the guy on the bedside table, and laughed at himself: "Maybe I shouldn't smoke at my age, I will control it a little in the future." ā
Zhang Xiaoxin was slightly stunned, quite surprised.
Blinking at the side of his face, he suddenly asked, "You've had a girlfriend before, right?"
"Hmm. ā
Zhou An didn't take it seriously, and admitted it casually.
Zhang Xiaoxin bit her lip lightly and asked again, "Then are you still together now?"
Zhou An's eyes were slightly condensed, and he turned his face to look at her in surprise, Zhang Xiaoxin blushed a little when he saw it, and quietly shrank into the bed, but his eyes were still staring at him, "Are they still together?"
Zhou An looked at her silently.
I don't know how to answer for a while, to be honest? But the answer to the truth is to be together, not together.
The answer is the same, together and not together.
It sounds like a tongue twister, but it's true.
Because he and Xu Shiya have broken up a long time ago, he is now single and has no girlfriend, so naturally they are not together.
But now he shares the same bed with Qu Yanyang every day, of course, this is counted together, but the relationship between him and Qu Yanyang is not boyfriend and girlfriend.
After experiencing Lin Jiaojiao's departure, he was mentally prepared from the beginning - he and Qu Yanyang couldn't grow up, at least there was no hope of entering the palace of marriage.
Not only does he understand this, but Qu Yanyang also understands it.
So neither he nor Qu Yanyang mentioned the topic of boyfriend and girlfriend, Qu Yanyang even told him more than once: "If you meet the right one, you can let go and chase it, if one day, you think we should end, you say it." ā
Zhang Xiaoxin, who was in the quilt, didn't get Zhou An's answer for a long time, the smile on her face slowly became a little far-fetched, her eyes shrank, and the whole person shrank into the quilt a little more, and said softly: "I understand, it's okay! I volunteered today, I don't blame you." ā
Zhou An saw these changes in her expression, and was inevitably a little ashamed in his heart, looking at Zhang Xiaoxin in front of him, Qu Yanyang, who was still working in his store, flashed in his mind, and he knew that he had messed up his private life.
It's not a crime, but it's against morality.
But what else can we do if we have come this far?
Zhang Xiaoxin is not much older than him, estimated to be three or four years old, unlike Lin Jiaojiao and Qu Yanyang before, each of whom is about 10 years older than him.
Maybe try talking to her about boyfriend and girlfriend?
Smiling, he reached out and touched her head, "You think too much, it's just that you mentioned my ex-girlfriend just now, I was a little distracted for a while, don't worry! ā
Zhang Xiaoxin's eyes, which had already drooped, suddenly lifted, and looked at him with a little surprise and joy, and Zhou An smiled back.
Zhang Xiaoxin also laughed, but with a smile and a smile, she suddenly became arrogant, pushed away the paw he touched on her head, glanced at him, and said angrily: "You will divide it, let me rest assured? What does this have to do with me? I am not you!"
The smile on Zhou An's face froze, and a thought flashed through his mind - this woman had not yet been pajamized.
Zhang Xiaoxin was still laughing unknowingly, and Zhou An, who had an understanding in his heart, suddenly turned off the light with a click, and in Zhang Xiaoxin's exclamation, he didn't know what mechanism was turned on, which made the wooden bed under him quickly squeak again, which was very annoying.