I woke up in the middle of the night and opened my eyes to find myself cowered in the corner of the bed, with only the corner of the quilt covering my stomach. I turned my head to look at someone next to me, she surrounded herself tightly with a quilt, just like a rice dumpling, and her sleeping position was really bad and very unstable.

But she looks quite cute when she sleeps, her face is baby fat, pinched and fleshy, soft, and her eyelashes are very long, I played her eyelashes up and down with my hands, she wrinkled unhappily, shrunk her nose, like a lazy cat, and it was pleasing to look at.

I have a spring heart, I want to lower my head and kiss her, who knew that she suddenly shouted a name, Brother Ming, forget this, the smile is still very sweet, sweet, I feel uncomfortable when I listen to it, damn, sleeping next to Lao Tzu's bed, thinking about other men. I lifted my foot and kicked it hard, and she woke up suddenly, staring at me again with confused eyes, pretending to be innocent.

She rubbed her eyes and asked me, "What's wrong?"

I was angry, I wanted to throw her out of the door, looking at her like that, I always felt that I was abusing the illusion of a child, I was angry, reached out and snatched all the quilts back, and scolded sullenly, "Ya, do you want to freeze to death?"

With that, I wrapped all the quilts around myself, buried my head and lay down on the bed, only to hear her muttering in a low voice, "It's so cold, even the quilt has to be snatched away, bastard!"

She has a bad problem of talking to herself, but I didn't realize this bad problem at all, I pretended not to hear, closed my eyes and pretended to sleep, the quilt was full of her smell, a faint fragrance, it didn't smell bad, it smelled even more sleepy, I was irritable and wanted to turn over, keenly felt that a corner of the quilt was lifted, someone thought he was very smart and shrunk into the quilt, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and stuck to my foot, damn, it was really cold enough.

I don't know what kind of physique she is, her whole body is cold, it is very cool to hold in summer, and everyone shiveres in winter. The more someone sleeps, the more restless she becomes, her hands are wrapped around the vines, and the whole person is excited, especially somewhere, it is really unproductive, just take the initiative for her rarely, I turned over excitedly, and found that Lu Shuangshuang, a dead girl, fell asleep, and slept so soundly!

I had the urge to kick her out of bed again, pinched her cheek with my hand, she muffled, raised her hand and clapped my hand vigorously and shouted dissatisfiedly, "Li Yi, don't make trouble!"

Many people say that her voice is good, gentle and delicate, but I used to think so, and I inadvertently heard her call her name in her dreams, and I was slow to find that she spoke quite nicely. I have a lot of adults, and the gentleman doesn't care about the little girl, and closes his eyes and sleeps.

But Lao Tzu couldn't sleep all night, before I slept with her, she shrunk herself into a shrimp shape, nested at the head of the bed, this time, she hugged me firmly, this is okay, the body is still unstable, moving around, I have long been used to falling asleep alone, after her so tossed, I woke up several times, this sleep product is no one, and who can stand it?

The most unbearable thing for me was the next day, when she woke up with that stinky expression, as if I was pestering her with a dead face, it was obviously someone's limbs wrapped up, so I couldn't move, and I pushed it away twice, and in the blink of an eye, it was entangled again.

I endured my temper, closed my eyes and continued to sleep, Lao Tzu was really sleepy, I didn't sleep enough for three hours last night, and I didn't care that she tiptoed out of bed, and then slept again. After a while, she came back again, bent down to help me fold the quilt, and carefully put my hand into the quilt.

I still closed my eyes and continued to pretend to be asleep, but I could feel her sitting on the edge of the bed staring at me, and after a while, she whispered several times "Li Yi, Li Yi ......."

I was so sleepy that I didn't want to respond at all, and I had a little hope just to see what she wanted to do. After another half of the ring, I couldn't stand it anymore, and I was about to fall asleep in a daze, and I vaguely felt that she reached out and touched her nose and mouth, and heard her suspicious question, "The person is very good-looking, why is his temper so bad?"

I couldn't hear anything anymore, I was so sleepy that I quickly fell asleep.

During this time in Beijing, Lu Shuangshuang's temperament became cheerful, and he also showed sharp claws from time to time. Zhao Baifeng said, "This kind of woman is really not easy to mess with, and it is not something that can be sent away with money at all!"

I knew what Zhao Baifeng meant, and glanced at Zhao Baifeng with a smile and said, "She is just looking forward to me sending me away with money?" No, I just said get out, and she will get out immediately, and it is estimated that it will be too late to ask me for money. ”

Zhao Baifeng raised his hand to stroke his forehead, made a weak gesture, and asked very seriously, "Are you attentive because her side is similar to An Yao!"

For a while, I didn't know what to say, it was undeniable that Lu Shuangshuang's side face was somewhat similar to An Yao, so I paid attention to her. That night, Zhao took me to a bar near the Workers' Stadium, which has one of the most popular nightclubs in Beijing.

When I was studying, I often came here with my buddies and lived a drunken life. There is a group of people here, they are golden, fashionable, glamorous, and drunk every night, they are like goblins in Journey to the West Seeing Tang Seng, they are very fragrant. And the women here are also all kinds of people, some people are simply here to hunt for beauty, some people want to come to the sugar daddy, and some people come to find love, but the so-called love can't see the light at all.

We sat down in the booth, the lights immediately became dim, a woman wearing a ballet costume appeared on the stage, the noisy atmosphere calmed down, everyone's eyes were focused on the stage, the woman danced pole dance, just the slender white legs are enough to be called a stunner, not to mention the straight buttocks, plump breasts, she is also seven points similar to An Yao.

"Her name is Qiqi, a sophomore at the Academy of Arts!" Zhao Baifeng whispered in my ear.

I was surprised that there were two people in this world who were so similar, and I raised my glass and watched her dance ballet. Dancing ballet in a bar, that picture is as weird as it is, but she is beautiful enough and proud enough, even though the dance is not very good, everyone pays for it.

After the dance, Zhao Baifeng handed me a room card, approached my ear, reported the room number, and left. I looked down at the room card, drank a lot of wine silently, and frankly said, I hesitated, and I also wanted to go over to find that woman, because the way she danced intently was simply possessed by An Yao, An Yao is a woman I like very much, I regard her as an angelic woman, and memory is a beautiful thing.

The damn phone rang, Lu Shuangshuang's voice came from the other end of the phone, and she asked in a low voice, "You won't come back tonight, Lu Rao has a high fever, I sent her to the hospital, the doctor said she was going to be hospitalized, and I was going to accompany her in the hospital." ”

I'm dizzy, this woman is too loving! Is her head lacking roots, originally Lu Rao couldn't be a bird on her, but later I could see that I was interested in her, Lu Rao's attitude improved, and people gave her a candy, and she treated her as a baby, and plunged into it with heat, so stupid that she bubbled.

I couldn't help but scold, "What is your relationship with her? No matter how you arrange it, it won't be your turn to take care of it, you go back to Lao Tzu!"

"But... But Lu Rao doesn't have any intimate friends in Beijing, and she doesn't want to trouble people......"

I think I'm good, why don't I see her sympathy applied to me? Every time she sees me, she hides away, probably because she wants not to see me for the rest of her life. She treats others very carefully, but what about me, even if I am a white-eyed wolf, I can't feed it at all.

I forcefully asked her to go home, so I threw the room card on the trash can, turned around and walked out of the bar, that woman looks like An Yao again, she is not An Yao after all, why bother to find a stand-in?

The swaying neon lights brightened the night in Beijing, and looking at the empty road, I had the urge to see both the landings at once, why? I can't tell why, I can't figure it out, I don't want to want to understand, I just want to hold her, have her.

I rushed home, as soon as I entered the door, I saw her sitting on the sofa, holding a pillow, looking at the TV intently, the screen appeared with a chartered woman with a full head of curling irons, she laughed out loud, laughed exaggeratedly, held her stomach and shouted "Oops, oops, I laughed so hard that my stomach hurts!"

I don't think there's anything funny, I think this kind of movie is quite stupid, and didn't I just worry about Lu Rao? Why did I change my face all of a sudden and watch the movie with relish.

I stepped forward and picked her up, in the south, she is tall, in the north, she is not short, I think she is very small, maybe the skeleton is small, it gives people a very weak feeling.

I easily picked her up and told her to go and cook herself a bowl of noodles. Her eyes looked at the TV reluctantly and said, "The workers cook a lot of dishes at night, and we can't finish them, so what are the left?"

I simply reached out and wanted the TV to be turned off, but she reached over and snatched it back, looking at me with a blank look and pleading, "It's over soon, will you just wait for a while?"

She also pressed the index indicator with her thumb, which was really a stroke, but the so-called one stroke was more than half an hour, she laughed crookedly, tears came out, and from time to time she picked up a tissue to wipe her tears.

Sitting on the sidelines, I couldn't see anything funny about the movie, I just thought she was funny, and her laughter was too exaggerated and funny. By the time I got to myself, I found myself staring at her and laughing for half an hour, was it really crazy?

I lifted my foot and kicked her hard, and asked her to cook noodles for herself, the noodles tasted too salty, really salty, Lao Tzu filled a lot of boiling water, but it was still so salty, it is estimated that she poured half a bag of salt into her forehead, and inadvertently looked up, only to see her trying to hold back a smile, and her eyes were full of cunning.