Pingguo didn't hear Lin Fei greet his younger brother Lin Xiang and Jinzi, wasn't he in a meeting in Guangzhou?

However, Lin Fei was rushing over.

At the same time as they fell together, a shout came out of Lin Fei's mouth, with an extremely excited tone:

"Hey...... I'm here, thank you for coming to see me! Now, it's finally just the two of us!"

Lin Fei's strength was very strong, and she immediately blocked Pingguo's with her mouth, she was stupid at all, she only had time to ...... Yes...... snorted.

Completely caught off guard, Pingguo was overwhelmed all of a sudden, blank, dazed, and then, she began to struggle and scuffle desperately.

This is not what she imagined!

In the day she arrived in Coconut City, she had imagined countless intimate scenes that might appear, and each time she thought it would end with her own affection, but even so, she never expected it to be such a straightforward declaration: they were intimate lovers!

In any case, the first thing a woman values is to be respected.

So, Pingguo took out the courage, posture and strength of grappling and fighting, and the imaginary enemy, the excited Lin Fei, had to let go of his hand and said with a wicked smile on his face: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry...... Who made you so cute. Now, what to do, what to do? It's been like this......"

Pingguo is so angry, so embarrassed, so nervous, so shy, but - it seems that there is still a little excitement and anticipation!

Pingguo thought: What the hell is going on? That's what happened between us? Why did he do this without confessing a love or a love? Feelings without words as a basis could be real love? Maybe you should use your past actions as words, that is, you can show off his feelings, in this case, what are you worried about, it's really a weird police flower.

The waist that sat up straight was even harder, as if the spine and muscles of the back were tense and straight, and the fumigated parts of the original back waist began to struggle and kill at this time, and the hot feeling of pain in Pingguo also became in full swing-

Two months ago, Pingguo found that when he lay flat at night, he would not turn over, and sometimes he couldn't even get out of bed. I went to the hospital for a CT scan and concluded that it was lumbar disc herniation and vertebral artery cervical spondylosis.

Pingguo was too busy and too strong, she couldn't go to sick leave, so she couldn't be hospitalized as required by the doctor, so she had to choose fumigation physical therapy.

After a course of treatment, she was able to lie flat and turn over, but the doctor said: pay attention to recuperation, no more fatigue, otherwise it will be more serious, and warned her not to eat seafood for five days.

Today is the fifth day after the treatment, and Pingguo only moved the delicious fatty Jiwei shrimp, but he was still allergic-

She couldn't help but put her hand into her clothes, good guy, not to mention the fire, and her swollen hair was a large piece high, I'm afraid it was swollen to half a centimeter high.

Of course, Lin Xiang and Jin Zi in the outside world are also "enemies", Pingguo asked Lin Fei: "Is your brother and friends leaving?"

Lin Fei was bright and said, "Let them be outside, isn't it?

Pingguo was awkward in his heart, so he was annoyed: "How can you do that? How embarrassing! Let's go, let's go, you should also go to sleep in the outhouse!"

That's the only way to divide it, she thought.

So, Lin Feipi smiled without smiling, glanced at Pingguo a few times, and said, "Okay, then I'll go and get them to pick up another place to live or go home to sleep." ”

With that, Lin Fei opened the door of the inner room and walked out.

Pingguo heard Jinzi's high voice: "Okay, okay, today is not my honeymoon day, haha - then I'll go, just go!"

Then there was the sound of the door banging.

There was no Lin Xiang's voice.

Seeing Lin Fei walking back to the room again, Pingguo asked, "Gone, all gone?"

Lin Fei smiled and said, "Naturally, I also left, do you dare not go?"

Pingguo knew that the more dangerous "enemy" was her and the man who kept shaking in front of her eyes.

What does he want?

Pingguo was still vigilant in the depths of her heart, although she also felt a little amused at her psychological state, but she couldn't let go, let alone let go, so she had to stare at those silent and confused eyes, and turned with Lin Fei's figure stupidly.

If there is love, then there has to be a confession, right?

Why not?

Why just want to make out?

Could it be that she will be regarded as a "young lady" who is sent to the door?

Usually, when you fall in love, you have to have a process, right?

Why can't I hear the expression of love? Does Lin Fei have a deep affection for himself?

Could it be that Lin Fei is a rough man?

Or is it - a dwarf of words, a giant of action?

Or even a villain with extremely low mental sentiments?

In embarrassment, Lin Fei walked up to Pingguo and said softly:

"I'm not going to force you.

If you think that the time we have known each other like this is too short and the relationship has developed so quickly, then I will never touch you again in the future, and I will definitely wait until you take the initiative to ask me.

You have to know whether a man is a responsible person or not, not by the time you sleep with him, but by what the quality of the man is.

A man with bad quality, you have known each other for half a year and then have an intimate relationship, he is still unwilling to be responsible.

And I, don't worry, I'm an absolutely high-quality boutique man!"

"Want me?" How could such words be said so plainly? Pingguo felt even more unhappy.

Pingguo doesn't know why he's so picky, and he's flat, calm, and disappointed.

The first charm of a man is self-confidence, the second is generosity, and the third is profoundness.

However, no matter how fascinated he was, he couldn't resist the pain of the fire on his body, and Pingguo was extremely anxious.

I can't help but tilt my body like this for a while, and then turn my back to my right hand and tickle it like that.

Of course, Pingguo's soul is even more shy, embarrassed and embarrassed.

What a variety of flavors!

Seeing that Pingguo was always like this, with a somewhat strange look, Lin Fei suddenly understood what was going on.

He was wickedly amused, and laughed:

"Oh - I seem to understand, why is such a delicate and soft police flower suddenly so tough? It turns out that it is my own psychology and physiology that are at work, isn't it?

Let me see, look at my police flower, what's wrong?"

As he spoke, he dragged Pingguo and asked her to lie on the bed, and he wanted to see what kind of malfunction was going on in her lower back.

That gentle movement, pity expression, as if she was his precious daughter, right?

Pingguo was very reluctant, but he was really embarrassed to be too cold and tough.

So, in the entanglement of one being willing and one unwilling, Lin Fei saw the thick swelling of the patches of inflammation.

He actually laughed, laughing with tears in his eyes, laughing so inexplicably that she laughed so embarrassed that she didn't know what to do.

She had no choice but to pretend to be annoyed, and scolded angrily: "What are you laughing at? What's so funny, it's not your brother's Jiwei shrimp, it makes me itch to death! It makes me hot all over my body! Don't laugh! People itch and hurt!"

Just when Pingguo said the word "people", Lin Fei stopped laughing. With a serious face, he said to Pingguo, "Yes, Maiden!"

It sounds like saying: choke to death, pay!

Pingguo not only "poofed", but also laughed.

With that sound, Lin Fei actually scratched her nose with his index finger on the tip of her nose! And walked forward, hugged her gently, just hugged her, then stepped back, and said happily with a smile on his face: "Hey~ Police flower, you are so cute! Why are you so clean and innocent? Cute and cute~"

With that, Lin Fei walked into the bathroom, adjusted the temperature of the bath water, walked out, and said to Pingguo: "Go wash first, wait for me!"

She hesitated, and said in her heart: I can't bathe in front of you!

She said, "Go out!"

But instead of seeing him walk away, she heard his tender inquiry, as if her body felt the caress of his hand, and his wistful sigh: "Your place seems to have grown a lump of red bread." ”

Yes, it was those slender eyes that stared with deep concern and affection, which simply made Pingguo intoxicated!

So, she seemed to feel his brush, as if there was a white feather, only the white feather gently brushed by, ticking the nerves in her dantian, slowly soaking her flesh.

It was so strange that she began to feel that her heart was being stirred, her limbs were weak, and her breath was like a gossamer.

She even had a dreamy thought: maybe, this is desire, right?

This is a woman's lust for a man, right? Otherwise, how could it be so seductive!

How long has it been since I've had a man?

- Perhaps, he should have been braver?, Pingguo suddenly had such a thought, which startled her a lot.

Lin Fei stood up straight, stared at Pingguo as he walked out, and said, "Okay, you go wash it, I'll go buy anti-inflammatory medicine!"

It's already 2 a.m., where are the pharmacies that are open?

Pingguo said: "Forget it, which pharmacy will still open, and it's not safe to say it! ”

However, Lin Fei insisted on going out to buy medicine. "I know Coconut City and know where to open a shop all night," he said. I'm going to try my luck. ”

Pingguo thought, it's okay, so that she can take a shower or think alone, she really needs some alone time, so she didn't stop it.

Once, ex-boyfriend Battle always said she was frigid.

She's self-righteous, too.

For the first time in her life, she had an intimate hand-holding and kissing with a man, and then she was - no ** pregnancy and miscarriage, which created her indifference to sex and a little fear.

It can also be said that her first ** was "raped" by a cold mechanical vessel.

The old-fashioned "husband and wife" living together is always unsatisfactory and no fun, not to mention that Battle himself is problematic, right?

Although Ye Ziqiu, a later colleague, is good in this regard, they lack each other's emotions, and they don't have that sweet feeling of excitement, softness and blending.

Therefore, so far, Pingguo is not without regrets.

So far, I have two men, but I still don't know what is the climax of the blending and interaction of love and love?

Now, what should she do?

Don't risk it again.

You have to choose your other half!

Pingguo knows very well that deep down she really has a special inferiority complex, especially after being said to be frigid.

When a woman has a particularly low self-esteem, she often shows it in the form of unusual dignity and arrogance.

When she was in the police college, because a female classmate betrayed the man she once loved, an instructor, saying "that little kid is not worth loving at all", and this man is the military trainer that Pingguo admires and admires the most, she thinks that the girl doesn't love such a man, why should she criticize others like this, she is simply a blind girl.

And she is determined not to be a blind girl!

So she boldly declared in her diary: I love him!

And he kept a total of three major diaries to remember the eternal crush complex.

Three major books, nearly a thousand sunrise and sunset days!

At that time, the corners of her eyes could often sweep the direction of her crush.

If he is a plant such as a tree or something, then her eyes are clear water, watering more than a thousand days, suns, moons and months, but he may never have thought of the reason why he is so moist, slippery, and delicate.

It was really not a short period of time, it was as long as a lifetime, and now that I think about it, it is still real and illusory, and I can't figure out whether it is this life or a previous life.

It's hard for Pingguo to describe her mood at that time, sometimes she really wanted to hug him gently, sometimes she just wanted to wait for the opportunity to take a look, but in the end she endured it all, but her heart seemed to be like an unquenchable fire, Wenwen was weakly frying, stewing, and boiling.

At that time, she was always sad about his sorrow, joyful in his joy, painful in his pain, and happy in his joy, and in the end, she still did not let him know about her love.

She felt that with the frozen memory of yesterday, there was a friendship of yesterday, today, and tomorrow, and the expectation of tomorrow.

At the beginning, it was Pingguo's ignorant girlhood.

On the first day, classes are held in the large classroom. After the bell rang, a skinny male policeman stepped up to the podium.

One stood upright, saluted, and then followed by the eyes, the body also made a 180-degree turn to salute! His eyes were bright, but he looked straight ahead, as if every man and woman present was illuminated by his shining gaze, absolutely handsome and cool!

For a while, all the quasi-police officers in the classroom were stunned and stupid, and even a girl shouted: "Oh my God!

So, the audience burst into laughter.

However, the instructor smiled, but his eyes moistened with shyness. Haha - what a pretending big boy!

Pingguo often thinks after that: This is the moment I fell in love with this big boy.

That night, at the welcome party, the big boy sang two more songs, "Unforgettable Road" and "Chrysanthemum Terrace". The singing and dancing are simply better than Jay Chou.

At this time, it can be regarded as convincing to the boys.

By the time of the first military sports class, when learning grappling and fighting movements, especially those "reverse skills", brushing together, accurately landing soundly, sonorously and forcefully demonstrating a heroism and kung fu, all the freshmen were subdued by him, and almost no one dared to play tricks and trouble with him - this big boy.

Soon, Pingguo became a member of the student council and a broadcaster.

Every morning, noon and evening broadcast, the big boy, the military sports instructor, can always be seen, because his office is door-to-door with her radio studio.

As a result, she often pretended to forget, rarely locked the door of the broadcast studio, and often left a gap in it.

Shy, inward-looking, she has an expectation, a wish, and a desire every day: come, talk to me! Come, talk to me! Come, walk with me!

However, the big boy never took the initiative to come in.

He strictly abides by the duties of an instructor, although sometimes, Pingguo feels that his words and deeds are actually deeply mysterious.

It's just that Pingguo thinks that girls would rather miss the opportunity, but also wait for the man to take the initiative to come and enthusiastically knock on the door of his heart.

Until that day, it was dinner time for her 17th birthday, when the older boy knocked on her door, which was only a slit - in fact, before, she had seen him at the window make a boxed lunch, and walk upstairs, perhaps to have dinner in the same room.

Her heart began to go up and down, and she was uneasy.

When she heard the knock on the door, her face immediately turned red.

Pingguo pressed down his nervous and elegant heart, ran to the door, and opened the door at once, and in the background of the yellow door, there was really a man standing!

Pingguo would just stare at him stupidly, and he didn't even forget to invite him into the room.

And he was also so flustered, shaking with a lunch box in one hand, staring at her for a while, without saying anything, he turned around and left.

Pingguo watched as he took out the key, inserted it into the door, turned, opened the door, entered the house, closed the door, but didn't think of saying a word.

It wasn't until the door closed that it dawned on her: What did he want to say?

Stupidly, unwillingly, she closed the door, extremely disappointed.

Then she heard another knock at the door, so she immediately opened the door and smiled, "Come in, please come in!"

What was the big boy holding in his hand? It was a book, his face tanned by the sun seemed to be purple, his eyes were full of smiles, but his face was serious, and he said to Pingguo in a loud voice as if he were in class:

"Pingguo, I'll give you a book! Take a good look at it, and write about your feelings after reading!"

Pingguo took it in a daze, but didn't look at it, her eyes staring at the big boy's eyes, expecting—what to expect? She didn't really know. Just hopefully longing. Thirsty. Prayed.

The big boy turned around and was about to leave, and Pingguo felt like tears were about to fall.

However, he stood up again, took out a handful of something from his trouser pocket, and without saying a word, stuffed it into Pingguo's hand, and then, taking a big stride, stepping down the corridor, and into his dormitory, his body flashed, the door closed, and everything was a thing of the past, only the air still seemed to be flowing, flowing, flowing, so tense, so stressful, so perfect.

After a long time, Pingguo remembered the thing in his hand and looked at it:

book – it turned out to be Wigts's "A Woman's Letter";

Object--It turned out to be three chocolate candies.