Tu Jiarong felt sorry for her younger brother, she also hoped that her younger brother would have a decent job and be easy to find a partner, when her parents tried to say what they thought, she immediately agreed, it is not bad to learn hairdressing by herself, you don't have to work night shifts, it is close to home, and her father always said that craftsmen will not die of hunger since ancient times.

The parents praised their daughter for being sensible, but they were worried about whether Zhao Zhihuan and her parents could accept her as a barber.

Tu Jiarong decided to tell Zhao Zhihuan first, depending on his attitude, if he is not happy, he doesn't really like her, and there is no further need.

Tu Jiarong rushed back to her house on the street after finishing work, her mother made delicious food, and she went to find Zhao Zhihuan after dinner, but her parents asked her to go quickly, and they didn't want her to wash the dishes.

Tu Jiarong came to the commune security team, Zhao Zhihuan's dormitory door was open, and before he could get close, he heard a noise, he must be drinking, Tu Jiarong thought.

Zhao Zhihuan was playing poker with his brothers in the dormitory; lost drinking, two of the brothers' girlfriends snuggled aside, empty wine bottles were poured on the ground full of cigarette butts, when the brothers facing the door found Tu Jiarong, they handed over a look to several brothers, they looked back, threw down the poker and dispersed.

Zhao Zhihuan hurriedly threw away the cigarette in his hand and stammered: "Why are you here?"

Tu Jiarong entered the room, put the playing cards scattered on the table into the box, scanned the room, and asked, "Aren't there any brooms?"

"I'll go find it. Zhao Zhi walked happily outside the house to get a broom and a dustpan.

Tu Jiarong swept the garbage to the door and put it in a dustpan, Zhao Zhihuan followed to the side to take it and throw it away, and when he came back, he closed the door casually.

Tu Jiarong found a stool and sat down by herself: "It smells so big." ”

Zhao Zhihuan was nervous and explained: "I had a drink and smoked a cigarette. ”

Tu Jiarong showed surprise that there was someone, Zhao Zhihuan opened the door violently, and several brothers plopped down at his feet, and before he could speak, they didn't dare to raise their heads, got up and ran away.

Zhao Zhihuan scolded and closed the door, Tu Jiarong laughed, Zhao Zhihuan, who was tense and nervous, relaxed and asked Tu Jiarong if he drank water, and when he lifted the water bottle, he found that it was empty, and he couldn't help but be embarrassed.

Tu Jiarong thoughtfully said: "Don't drink it, I eat porridge." "Tell Zhao Zhihuan to sit down and tell him something.

Zhao Zhihuan sat down opposite Tu Jiarong, and listened to her say that she wanted to change jobs with her younger brother, I don't know if he really didn't care or was afraid that Tu Jiarong would be angry, so he agreed as soon as the words fell, and swore solemnly: "Your younger brother is my younger brother, and it is natural to take care of him." ”

Tu Jiarong stared: "Don't you really care what work I do?"

Zhao Zhihuan looked at Tu Jiarong and said affectionately: "I like you as a person, I don't care what work you do." ”

Tu Jiarong felt a wave of emotion in her heart, the seemingly rude man in front of her was actually very careful and attached to him.

Under the dim light, Zhao Zhihuan stared at Tu Jiarong, her facial features were not standard, her skin was not white, and her eyes were still single eyelids, he used to think she was not good-looking, but recently the more he looked at it, the more he felt good-looking, she smiled, gestures, her qiē was so attractive to herself, at first she was angry and had a good face, and now he has incorrigibly liked her.

Tu Jiarong felt the affection in his eyes, smiled shyly, and blurted out: "I'll go back." ”

Zhao Zhihuan came back to his senses and instinctively: "I'll send you." ”

Tu Jiarong wanted to stay for a while, but the words came out, so she had to get up.

In the early winter evening, a chill hits, and the streets are no longer full of people enjoying the cool as in summer, and every house closes its door.

There were no street lights on the street, only a faint moonlight, and Tu Jiarong and Zhao Zhihuan walked side by side.

Zhao Zhihuan tried several times to hold Tu Jiarong's hand, but was afraid of rejection, Tu Jiarong raised his head and smiled at him, he mustered up the courage to touch her hand, suddenly felt the temperature, he was in a trance, he was not sure what was happening, looked down, oh my God, the two hands were holding together, he was ecstatic, turned his head sideways, and met Tu Jiarong who was also looking at him, the eyes of the two met, and smiled affectionately.

Zhao Zhihuan was excited, and his heart was pounding.

Zhao Zhihuan was still in excitement, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived at the door of Tu Jiarong's house, he held Tu Jiarong tightly and refused to let go, and begged: "Let's go again." ”

Tu Jiarong was also reluctant to Zhao Zhihuan and nodded.

The two of them walked to the river with their fingers clasped, a gust of wind blew, Tu Jiarong couldn't help but shiver, Zhao Zhihuan took advantage of the situation to embrace her, wrapped his arms around her waist, leaned on her shoulders and cheeks against her neck.

Tu Jiarong leaned on Zhao Zhihuan's arms, heard his breathing short, felt the breath of a man, and at first she wanted to break free, when Zhao Zhihuan's lips rubbed against her cheeks, her heart couldn't help but jump, and there was also a longing in her heart, that was a desire for the opposite sex, and the person holding her loved her, she stopped struggling, and let his hands cooperate with his lips to rub her wantonly.

Zhao Zhihuan felt Tu Jiarong's intentions, slowly turned her body, looked at each other, and couldn't help kissing together, unwilling to part for a long time、、、

After a passionate kiss, Zhao Zhihuan circled Tu Jiarong tightly and excitedly: "It's the first time I've kissed my daughter." ”

Tu Jiarong doubted: 'Really?'

Zhao Zhihuan hurriedly confessed: "Really, what you see is a superficial phenomenon, I just love to tease female classmates, except that you have never even held hands with anyone." ”

Tu Jiarong: "I know, otherwise I wouldn't follow you." ”

Zhao Zhihuan: "I know that you are also the first time to kiss a man." ”

Tu Jiarong: "I'm not a casual girl. ”

Zhao Zhihuan said affectionately: "I like you, let's get married, I don't want to leave you for a moment." ”

Tu Jiarong couldn't help but be shy when she heard this, and bit her mouth coquettishly: "Who is marrying you." ”

Zhao Zhihuan kissed Tu Jiarong, and said with a smile: "Let's end tonight." ”

Tu Jiarong broke free violently, and said, "That's not good." ”

Zhao Zhihuan didn't give up: "Anyway, if you want to get married, it's better to 、、、、 it as soon as possible"

Tu Jiarong was categorical: "Don't think about it." Turning around and leaving, Zhao Zhihuan chased after him: "I'm angry." ”

Tu Jiarong: "If it is not the day of marriage, I will never agree." ”

Zhao Zhihuan: "I know, I won't mention it again." ”

Zhao Zhihuan hugged Tu Jiarong's shoulders and said with concern: "Is it cold?"

Tu Jiarong said softly: "With you, I don't feel cold." ”

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