Chapter Sixty-Eight: Talking about Ideals?

Updated: 211-11-27

Yang Yi thought of Lin Xiaodan who was rejected by him again. Helplessly smiled bitterly, let it be! The hand unconsciously stroked Xia Yuxin's small waist, feeling the continuous slippery on the hand, Yang Yi's heart floated.

Xia Yuxin's body stiffened, and she snorted softly, her body was tightly buried in Yang Yi's arms and she didn't dare to move, and her heart was beating vigorously. Fu Fan's white and tender face has also become delicate. There was a hint of shyness in his eyes, and a hint of joy. I wanted to pull away Yang Yi's big hand, but I was afraid that Yang Yi would be angry. Quietly glanced at his mother on the bed, and looked at his mother sleeping fragrantly, and then he was relieved. "If you are seen by your mother, you won't be ashamed?" thought about it, but her face turned even redder.

Yang Yi saw that Xia Yuxin had no intention of stopping it, and he was a lot bolder. Slowly touching the cute little ass he had been longing for for a long time. It was just a glimpse last night, and then I was interrupted by this chick. It would be unreasonable not to take revenge now. My heart beat a lot faster, and this is the first time I've touched a woman. He felt his hands tremble.

"Yang~~Yang~~ Yangyi," Xia Yuxin gasped and shouted in a coquettish voice, and her face was about to ooze blood. The eyes are watery.

"What's wrong?" Yang Yi swallowed and foamed unconsciously. Asked confidently. put his hand on Xia Yuxin's buttocks (flap), without the slightest intention of taking it away.

"You, you..." Xia Yuxin closed her eyes nervously, her eyelashes flashed, and she didn't dare to look at Yang Yi. You haven't uttered a complete sentence for a long time. Gritting his silver teeth, he said, "Can you take your hand away?"

"Oh," Yang Yi reluctantly removed his hand, his eyes still staring at Feng (buttocks) reluctantly.

"Yangyi, what is your ideal?" Xia Yuxin suddenly asked without a head?

Ideal?hehe~~ This is good,,I like to talk about life,Talk about ideals,It's a pity that there is a little less artistic conception.。 It would have been perfect to have a big bed to talk about. Yang Yi smiled lewdly.

"Why don't you speak?" Xia Yuxin waited for a long time without seeing Yang Yi answer, with a weird smile on her face. I don't know what Yang Yi is thinking. Asked strangely.

"Oh, nothing. Yang Yi wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve. casually perfunctory: "Actually, I think we should really find a place to study and study when we talk about ideals." Isn't it good here?" Yang Yi said embarrassedly.

Xia Yuxin was stunned. What is the relationship between ideals and places? I immediately realized that Yang Yi was deliberately teasing her. glared at Yang Yi angrily. His head squeezed into Yang Yi's arms, not daring to answer.

Yang Yi calmed down and thought about it carefully, he really didn't think what his ideal was? When he was a child, his ideal was to go out of the mountains, and when he grew up, his ideal was to be rich, and when he grew up, he was rich and capable, and he could give happiness to his relatives. As for now~~ He really doesn't know what his ideal is? Yang Yi was at a loss in his heart.

Listening to Yang Yi stopped talking again. Xia Yuxin quietly peeked at Yang Yi. Youyou said: "My mother has suffered a lot, picking up rags, washing clothes for others, and working as a nanny. Done almost all the work. It's just that she didn't want to tell me, for fear that it would affect my studies. Xia Yuxin's eyes stared straight at Xia Huiru's face. Tears crept down, but there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth. Then he said: "I have seen her crying alone many times holding the picture of her father, and crying all night. ”

looked at Xia Yuxin's sad and sad appearance. Yang Yi felt that he was too evil, how could he have a beastly heart for such a cute and poor little girl. It really shouldn't be, Amitabha, sin, sin.

Xia Yuxin 'whew' got up from Yang Yi's arms, and said with a half-smile: "It's good that I met you, otherwise~~" glanced at her mother on the bed gloomily, and didn't know what it was like. "Me and my mother~~woo~~" Before she finished speaking, Xia Yuxin had already covered her lips and cried loudly.

Yang Yi looked unbearable, patted Xia Yuxinyu's back, and comforted: "Okay, okay! Don't be sad, it's all over." ”

Xia Yuxin went from Xinfu to Yangyi's shoulder. His expression was gloomy. "My dream is to make my mother live a good life, and I am willing to do whatever I am asked to do." Xia Yuxin stared at Yang Yi's side face without blinking. There was another blush on his face. "I hope to find me a boyfriend who is good to my mom. After saying that, he quickly lowered his head. I'm afraid that Yang Yi will see her pretty face that is burning red.

Yang Yi didn't know how to answer, and said perfunctorily: "Oh, that's good!" Yang Yi was not stupid, of course he understood the meaning of her words.

"Yang Yi. Xia Yuxin took a deep breath, as if she had plucked up great courage. He sat up straight, stared at Yang Yi's eyes and said, "Do you have a girlfriend?"

Yang Yi was embarrassed to be asked. How can people answer such a straightforward question? Dislike. said with a smile: "Not yet." Before Xia Yu could raise his eyebrows with joy, Yang Yi continued: "However, I have someone I like." ”

"Oh," Xia Yuxin's eyes dimmed a little, and she stopped talking with a low voice.

Yang Yi took Xia Yuxin's expression in his eyes. He sighed helplessly. Lao Tzu also wants to agree, but Lao Tzu hasn't gotten your heart yet, so if you get your body first, it won't make sense. It's going to be struck by lightning.

In Yang Yi's opinion, this chick is because Yang Yi has helped their family a lot, but out of gratitude, Yang Yi doesn't believe that a 'cheap' love thing will happen.

Xia Yuxin heard Yang Yi say that she already had a girl she liked, her heart was sad, and she shook her head secretly, "People are so rich, I'm just a girl from a poor family, how can he take a fancy to me?" The tears flowed even harder. After a while, a large piece of Yangyi's clothes were wet.

Yang Yi watched Xia Yuxin shed tears, but he didn't know what words to use to comfort. Maybe she was tired of crying, Xia Yuxin leaned on Yang Yi's shoulder and fell asleep. Yang Yi gently put her next to her mother and lay down. Come out of the house. Sitting down against a telephone pole, lighting a cigarette, and calling Lao Lei to ask him to help find a better house, Yang Yi planned to let Xia Yuxin's mother and daughter move over.

He threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stomped on it a few times. TMD, I'm kind again, it's a sin. I gritted my teeth and despised myself. I feel a lot better. remembered Xia Yuxin's angry figure last night. There was a cheap smile on his face unconsciously! That look and the deep look just now were just two people. How cheap you want to be.

The phone in his pocket rang suddenly, disturbing Yang Yi's interest. The smirk on his face was replaced by anger in the blink of an eye. I didn't look at who called, so I answered the phone and said angrily, "Hey, who? What the hell are you calling at this time?"