Scorching sun, naked/body, meticulous, sweating profusely, panting for monthly tickets, asking for recommendation tickets......

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This is the first time Liang Ya has come to Wang Bo's house, Liang Ya, who was pulled by Wang Bo's hand and walked to the sofa in the living room, looked at everything she saw along the way curiously, compared with her own two-bedroom apartment of fifty or sixty square meters, there is only one feeling, that is, big!

"Drink something, hot coffee or honey water?" Wang Bo said to the girl sitting on the sofa in the living room.

"Honey water. Liang Ya said sweetly.

"Wait a minute. Wang Bo winked at the girl, and then rushed to the kitchen. When I returned to the living room, I already had a steaming cylindrical glass in my hand. "Take it, warm your hands first. Wang Bo handed the cup to Liang Ya. When he pulled the girl's hand just now, he felt the coldness of the other party's small hand. Thinking that the other party must have made a phone call, he hurried over by bicycle, and he deeply experienced the taste of riding a fast bicycle to eat cold wind on a winter morning, and his heart was immediately distressed.

"Thank you!" Liang Ya took the honey water handed to him by Wang Bo, and two waves of warmth came one after another, one from the palm of his hand and the other from his heart.

Wang Bo sat down next to Liang Ya. "Uncle Liang isn't home today?"

"Well, there's something going on at school, it's time to go to school. ”

"Then you're not afraid that he will come back later?"

"I won't be able to come back this morning. I'm going to look for reeds in the afternoon, and he knows that. Liang Ya snickered.

"You deceived me so badly! You must not know how annoyed I was just now!" Wang Bo said angrily.

"I'm sorry. Xiao Bo. I didn't really want to lie to you. It is...... I just wanted to surprise you. Seeing her boyfriend's dejected appearance, Liang Ya hurriedly apologized.

"What's the use of just apologizing? I want to take action! You don't know how sad I was when you hung up the phone. Wang Bo made Xizi hold his heart. Keep acting.

"Then what do you want to do with other people?" Liang Ya twisted.

"Feed me a saliva. Wang Bo pointed to the glass in Liang Ya's hand and said.

"Okay!" Liang Ya pursed her lips and smiled, handing the cup to Wang Bo's mouth.

Wang Bo shook his head with a smile, first pointed to the cup, then to the other party's lips, and finally pointed to his own mouth.

The smart girl quickly understood Wang Bo's "dirty" thoughts, and immediately became ashamed and shook her head into a rattle. "No! You...... Dreaming!"

"Xiaoya. You can just feed me a sip of water?! I'm dying of thirst. Wang Bo grimaced and continued to pretend to be pitiful.

Liang Ya, who was blushed by Wang Bo's words, continued to shake her head. "I'm not going to do it!" Either I'll feed you or you can drink it yourself! Choose one of the two!"

"Well, then I'll drink it myself. Wang Bo sighed and took the cup from Liang Ya's hand. Took a big sip. The cup in his hand was not returned to Liang Ya, but was placed on the coffee table. Liang Ya didn't react yet, and then he saw Wang Bo, whose cheeks bulged out, like a frog's two eyes, attacking him.

"Ahh Sweet, honey-scented hot currents poured into his mouth.

Honey kisses. This time it's a real honey kiss.

Overall, Liang Ya is not a person who likes to embarrass her boyfriend. Once she has an intimate relationship with her boyfriend, for example, once the two kiss, she will not deliberately refuse her boyfriend's kissing again, hugging and other affectionate behaviors, as long as the location is appropriate and there are no outsiders. Even if sometimes the mouth says no, half-pushing, half-pushing, it's just a girl's natural reserve. This is also what Wang Bo likes most about Liang Ya, who is empathetic, not pretentious, and at the same time innocent and romantic.

Liang Ya, who was forcibly swallowed by Wang Bo with honey water, protested, and beat Wang Bo's chest a few times with her hands, but soon the beating soon became surrounding, and Liang Ya, who wrapped her hands around Wang Bo's neck, closed her eyes and tilted her head the next moment, immersed in a passionate kiss with her boyfriend.

Wang Bo made love to Liang Ya twice, once in the attic on the Qingque Tower in Zhuxi Park, and the second time in a guillotine alley where he had been looking for a long time. For the first time, in order to avoid "frightening" the beauty in his arms, Wang Bo was "polite" and did not gain an inch, the two just hugged and kissed, so that the girl initially realized what kissing was. In the second guillotine alley, Wang Bo, who was "scheming", planned to have a deeper communication with the girl, but "the pervert saw the same thing", and "collided" with a guy named "Yan Qingfeng", and was disturbed by a good thing. As for usual, although on the way home from evening self-study to send his girlfriend home, under the shade of a tree on a sidewalk, or after the shadow of a street lamp, two men and women in love can't help but hold hands. But only with the handle, but only with the handle. Hugs, kisses and other more intimate actions, in the unobstructed street, the two will not do.

Today is different from all the times before, in Wang Bo's house, a closed place where no one disturbs. This may not have the tension and excitement when you are outside, but in terms of giving people comfort and relaxation, it is not comparable to the outside environment. Wang Bo, who held Liang Ya in his arms, could obviously feel the relaxation of the girl's body, and without the stiffness of the previous two times, it looked soft and relaxed.

Wang Bo sometimes kissed the girl for a while, and sometimes did nothing and snuggled together and said some small words. After knowing that Wang Bo was the only one in the huge house on Sunday, Liang Ya almost completely relaxed, chattering, like a small animal out of the cage, happily and freely saying something that she usually didn't have the opportunity to say. In this, there is not only her longing for the boy, but also her own worries and depression.

Liang Ya told Wang Bo that during this time, because of her grandmother's affairs, there was still a cold war between her father Liang Jingquan and her mother Cheng Wenjin, and the two had not communicated for a long time. Even if the two of them spoke, they only said to her, who was a daughter, and asked her to be a microphone. As a daughter, she saw it in her eyes, was anxious in her heart, and wanted her parents to reconcile as before, and tried a lot of methods, but whether she was coquettish in front of her father or prayed in front of her mother, it was useless, and the two still didn't speak, like passers-by. In the past, my parents would also have a cold war, and after about a year or two, they would quarrel over some trivial matters in life, and then ignore each other. But after a few days, especially after the intervention of her daughter, the two would compromise with each other, and the mustard would disappear.

However, this time, whether it was his coquettishness or "sprinkling", it had no effect at all. The parents just told her not to worry about it, and not to worry about the affairs between them. After Liang Ya heard this, she was very sad and sad. She is really worried that her parents will never reconcile, do not compromise, and ignore each other forever. The reason why she "ran away" behind her parents' back today was that on the one hand, she wanted Wang Bo to think too hard, and on the other hand, she really felt that the home without the laughter of her parents was really cold, without the slightest warmth, and she also wanted to come out to breathe.

"Xiao Bo, you say, if I quarrel with you in the future, will you ignore me forever?" Liang Ya raised her head, and Chang'e's eyebrows, which Wang Bo never tired of looking at, wrinkled like waves, and looked at him with a sad face.

Wang Bo stretched out his hand, flattened the eyebrows on the girl's eyebrows like a rolling pin, lowered his head and pecked lightly on the girl's ruddy lips/flaps like a chicken pecking rice, and said with a smile: "If we quarrel in the future, I will always be the first to surrender to you and admit my mistakes." When the time comes, aunt and grandmother, you must be merciful, adults don't remember villains!"

"I hate it! People are serious for you!" Liang Ya hit Wang Bo in the chest with her hand.

As a result, Wang Bo's hippie smile immediately turned into a serious and upright face like a Sichuan opera, and said, "Xiaoya, I promise you." Let's try not to quarrel in the future. If it is really inevitable to quarrel, let's do what our ancestors said, quarrel at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed, never more than 24 hours, do you say okay?"

Liang Ya's heart was sweet, just like the honey water that Wang Bo put into her mouth just now, but her mouth said: "Who quarreled with you at the head of the bed and the tail of the bed?

"Don't marry me? Okay, be honest, aren't you 'someone' outside? Quickly summon the name of that wild man, and see that I don't kill him! If you don't kill him, you will have him gelding, and let him be the last eunuch in China!" Wang Bo said "vigorously."

"Giggle...... I hate it, what a 'wild man', it's so ugly!" Liang Ya giggled, and then raised her small fist and slapped Wang Bo, but the sorrow on her face disappeared like a rainbow after the rain. Liang Ya thought to herself, with this guy's humor, if she really wants to be angry with him in the future, I'm afraid it will be difficult.

After Liang Ya laughed for a while, Wang Bo put away his cynical mentality, grabbed Liang Ya's two slender and white hands like works of art in his hands, and said sincerely: "Xiaoya, don't worry." The cold war between Uncle Liang and Aunt Cheng will definitely dissipate one day. They can't get over that hurdle in their hearts now. But time is the best medicine to heal the pain. Sooner or later, the hurdle in their hearts will pass. All you have to do is be patient. ”

"Really?"

"Trust me. It will pass!" Wang Bo squeezed Liang Ya and his interlocked little hands, and nodded affirmatively.

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PS: How to break the heartless code word? (To be continued.) )