When Chen Chi returned to the house, Xu Shuangchuan had already gone to bed and got off the tent. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Info His knock on the door and footsteps didn't start, and she lifted her neck to look.

The mother-in-law is a good housekeeper and hangs a tent on the bed in her daughter's boudoir early. The light green transparent bed veil is full of shadows when you look into it.

There were two thin quilts on the bed, Xu Shuang slept inside, lying down facing the bed, her hair was spread on the pillow, and her tail tips were lightly curled, which was looser and denser than the straight hair that Chen Chi had been accustomed to for many years, and suddenly seemed to be a little less pure and a little more charming.

Chen Chi stood under the lamp and stared at the quilt, feeling a little strange. He couldn't tell if he liked straight or curly hair. For a long time, he fumbled for unbuttoning and undressing.

The room was silent, only the corners of her clothes were brushed by, and she always fell asleep, without turning around to wake up, and asked him if he had found the wallet, or if there was any interesting thing about the flower show. Chen Chi was actually a little confused, he went upstairs and downstairs, and it didn't take long, how could she fall asleep with a pillow.

A long time ago, she always waited for the door, grabbed him and said it.

Now she doesn't wait for him, only stays true to her own biological clock. Whether it is in their home or in the mother-in-law's house, Xu Shuangchuan has a clear attitude.

Chen Chi opened the bed tent and sat down at the entrance of the bed, but the person did not get in, but just looked back at the people inside. She closed her eyes and breathed evenly, Chen Chi watched for a long time, but did not observe the slight tremor of her eyelashes.

Under the lamp, I saw half of the mutton fat jade-like face, soft and delicate, but silent.

Since their quarrel, only in her boudoir at my mother-in-law's house, they have slept in the same bed once a week, but this is the case. First he was angry, then she was sick, and then it was conventional.

Chen Chi turned his head, his hands propped up on the edge of the bed, and the tulle tent was annoyingly on his sides, brushing his arms slightly tingle. He pursed his lips, his eyes falling on the floor in front of him. After a while, he turned his head to look at Xu Shuangchuan again and stood up. He didn't deliberately take this action lightly, and even when he walked to the table and unzipped Xu Shuangxiao's backpack, he didn't deliberately take it lightly.

In the bed tent, the arched quilt did not move at all.

Chen Chi reached into the bag and probed twice, there was a plastic bag in it, and the clothes were very neat, he had lived with her for many years, and at a glance, he knew that these were Xu Shuangxia's ways of dealing with dirty clothes. Chen Chi pursed the corners of his lips, flicked from top to bottom, and when he turned to the underwear she was wearing, he froze, and turned his face to stare at the bed.

The tent veil is faint, and the people inside can't hide the exquisite curves.

Chen Chi looked at it for a moment, his fingertips were half stiff, and he continued to flip, and the others were all small items, such as water bottles, wind oil essence, facial tissues, multi-functional nail clippers, and sunscreen...... There is also a used travel toiletry kit. From the small side pocket, Chen Chi twisted up a ticket stub, Suzhou Humble Administrator's Garden.

Xu Shuangchuan didn't know what time it was.

She woke up from her sleep and saw only a pair of eyes, just above the bridge of her nose, like the only two stars in the dark night.

A warm snort hit his face incessantly.

At the beginning of Xu Shuang's encounter, her brain was always not active enough, she opened her eyelids half-open, and pondered in her heart with a question that was no longer important, Chen Chi seemed to be covered with a thin quilt with her at the moment, could it be that she didn't press the corners of the quilt under her body before going to bed, how could she be easily ripped away by him.

The night at the end of May is slightly warm and cool, and it will always make people relax and roll up the quilt, and it is no longer as tight as in winter.

Chen Chi restrained her, silent for a long time, in the dim night, he did not miss the light flutter of her eyelashes, he looked at her patiently, as if he had finally waited for the blind butterfly to flap its wings, revealing two halves of the mountain stream.

His facial features were still vague in Xu Shuang's eyes, she only instinctively perceived, and subconsciously held back her breath, as if she was a prey pounced on by a volcanic beast, and she was being locked and peeped at.

This kind of silence lasted until Xu Shuang couldn't bear to turn sideways, she moved slightly, and Chen Chi used his strength in his hand to hold down her arm. He pressed his voice between his lips and teeth, and spit out word by word: "Frost, after I leave, you ...... How are you at home?"

He wanted her to say that she was not at home.

Chen Chi's hot breath followed the syllables, flickering strongly and weakly on Xu Shuangxia's cheeks, she couldn't move, frowned slightly, and turned her face. "Okay," she said, wrestling her arms and in a flat tone, "you asked." ”

There was a greater force in her arm, and Xu Shuang was faintly painful, and Chen Chi's breathing seemed to be more and more provocatively close to the big tendons on the side of her neck. Xu Shuang descended to the spirit, and there was an illusion that Chen Chi was about to lick and bite.

Just when she was about to question in a rage, Chen Chi suddenly let go.

Xu Shuangchuan felt a chill on his body, and a gust of cold wind rushed into the quilt, and Chen Chi slid down and lifted the quilt, quickly took off the quilt, and rudely stuffed the edge of the quilt under her waist, as if rolling her, and also seemed to be separated from her. He rolled over, facing out of the bed, grabbing another quilt and covering himself from head to toe.

The hook swayed lightly, touched the bedpost, and made a tinkling sound, as crisp as the wind blowing.

It took a while for Xu Shuangchuan to react from his stalemate.

She finally had a wide field of vision, and she could see clearly the outline of the gauze tent that was holding the bed, and she and Chen Chi were separated by a hand's width in the small square space picked out by the soft and dense gauze tent. His back was like a wide and low wall.

At night, the silence returned, and the soft sound of the bed hook just now faded in my head, and the room was dark.

Xu Shuangchuan also turned around, turned his back to Chen Chi, bowed his body little by little, and quietly reunited himself. Her eyes widened, her teeth pursed, and she tried to breathe slowly so that her limbs would not easily tremble and spread to the bed frame for people to know.

Not a single tremble, not a single slight.

In the bed tent, there was no more sound.

It was dawn, and there was no trace of the night.

"I'll be back later. Chen Chi buttoned up his shirt.

"Hmm. Xu Shuang hooked up the mosquito net hook, and his voice was as flat as ever.

Chen Chi glanced at her, opened the door and went out.

Two hours later, in his bedroom, he opened the drawer of Xu Shuangxia's bedside table and easily found her code book.

Chen Chi knew Xu Shuang's habit well. He originally had a good memory, at least better than Xu Shuang, and he knew many of her passwords, and even suggested them to him. But last night, he couldn't open her phone. Although he didn't know when she changed her boot password, he knew that she would definitely copy the new password by hand in this small notebook.

She is an overly careful person, and after breaking her mobile phone once that year, she found that she was not strong in fiddling with electronic products, so she chose a stupid way to honestly record important information with a pen, in case these electronic products broke one day, and she still had stubs to check. Over the years, Chen Chi has known that she has memorized her phone number, bank password, and even the key points of the driving test that she has struggled to pass.

This small book was originally selected by him. Chen Chi looked at the slightly old plastic cover and opened it without much hesitation.

Her mobile phone boot password is eye-catching, right on the home page. It was originally his birthday combination, but now there are three thick bars on this line of numbers, which are almost indistinguishable, and the numbers are rewritten next to them. Chen Chi only tasted it a little, and knew that it was synthesized on the birthday of his mother-in-law.

Xu Shuang's creativity is only so little.

He jotted it down, then flipped through the pages.

The second and third pages are her and his bank card passwords, and now all his cards are blacked out, which is quite solid.

Chen Chi sat at the head of the bed, watched quietly for a moment, and opened the drawer of Xu Shuang's bedside table again to check, and the bank card he put in it was not there. He got up and walked around the bed, pulled open the drawer on the other side, and sure enough, he saw the bank card he had given her. Looking back at the usage details, there was only his deposit record during this period, and there was no expenditure.

Chen Chi pursed the corners of his lips and continued to look at Xu Shuang's small book.

A graffiti painting seems to come into view, and it is quickly covered by the twisted paper. He turned it upside down and turned it on.

It turned out to be a bunch of messy lines, but the middle line of words was still clearly inked.

I made a mistake that I can't forgive and can't turn back.