In the second half of the night, someone finally couldn't stay up and wanted to go back to sleep, and in the second half, Liu Xingchen's love was not high, and Wu Jiao was not interested, so they went back to the hotel with Da Yuer to rest. There are still some sporadic laughter and slapsticks outside the window, a few energetic boys shouting to play all night, Ai Mengmeng has a special battery when she arrives to play, and the rest of the song list in the second half belongs to her.

Liu Xingchen sat in the bathtub and took a bath, his depressed mood could only be stretched out by staying alone in this small space, who knew that he would be disturbed by Wu Jiao for such a short time. Wu Jiao symbolically knocked on the bathroom door and came in without getting permission. She sat on the edge of the tub with a seersucker towel and a small bottle of shower gel that she had brought from home, and asked softly, "Will you rub the shower gel?" ”

Liu Xingchen is a little unaccustomed to it, although he is often like this when he is abroad, when he is halfway through the shower, Wu Jiao will come in to help wipe his back, then and now it is completely different, as long as he sees Wu Jiao coming in in pajamas, he understands what it means, and he will give it to her in the bathroom without hesitation. Anyway, in addition to getting drunk all these years, their sex life has been hinted at by Wu Jiao first, he consciously cooperated, just like the initial situation, he didn't want Wu Jiao to feel that he was cold, and he had to try to take the initiative in order to live a long time.

No one will understand that a girl as shy as Wu Jiao always takes great pains in her sex life, probably because Liu Xingchen has always been as flat as a mirror, Wu Jiao's suitcase hides countless erotic underwear, almost every month she has to spend a fortune in this regard, which is most of her expenses as a woman, but there is nothing expensive outerwear. Often when Liu Xingchen takes off her coat with interest, her heart beats faster by a touch of beautiful cherry red or mysterious purple, and it is said that men are visual animals, and this kind of visual stimulation is indeed effective for men, but it is limited to the first two times. Sometimes in order to make Wu Jiao happy, he will also pretend to be a little, like, touch, kiss, and only he knows whether the body reacts or not. If this continues, he is afraid that they will all despair, so he thinks of children, and one child can solve many, many problems, including diverting attention. If they had a son, Wu Jiao would have transferred 80% of his mind to it, which was his personal experience. Perhaps it was because he had too much selfishness and lack of respect for life when he created his life that he had come to the desperate situation he is in today. Could it be that this is the so-called crime and punishment, and that the source of all entanglements planted the wrong seeds ten years ago, all because he had wrongly loved that person and let it grow without restraint, until today he has grown into a towering tree in his heart, and his branches have broken the mask of humanity? At this moment, he actually hoped that Wu Jiao would accidentally slip or something, because in everyone's eyes, natural abortion is equivalent to heaven's will, which means that he did not love the wrong person, but at the same time he thought so, he could no longer understand his own stupidity. He intends to let the so-called providence go to hell. Even if you think about it a million times, the contradiction still stays at the original point. The child who was so unexpectedly used to solve the problem between him and Wu Jiao became a deadly weapon to destroy the relationship between him and Ai Mengmeng. He almost wanted Wu Jiao to beat the child in his sleep, but he struggled to recognize his reason and conscience after layers of painful transformation.

He said to Wu Jiao's back: "Honey, be careful, this ground is not slippery." ”

Wu Jiao turned around at the door and smiled at him with satisfaction: "Hmm." ”

When lying on the bed and mechanically holding Wu Jiao in his arms, he knew that just a kiss could solve all the hesitations and confusions in Wu Jiao's heart, but he couldn't convince himself to do so. After a hot bath, his physical strength has quickly recovered to a normal state, and he can fully cope with the intimacy between husband and wife, but he has to pretend to be very tired and sleepy and tilt his head on the pillow, in his sober mind, he thinks of another body, and feels another atmosphere.

Wu Jiao suddenly said, "Listen, this is Ai Mengmeng singing." ”

He opened his eyes, his mind focused on the sporadic noise outside the window: "What is she singing?" ”

Wu Jiao said: "It's not true. Hehe, she seems to be drunk. ”

He looked at Wu Jiao's face and saw the satisfaction in her eyes with his extremely lonely eyes. The TV program was playing silently, and the light in the room was dim, just like returning to the humble little hotel in the past, they may have all thought of that night at the same time, in such a similar situation, Ai Mengmeng was shouting and screaming outside the window like a living treasure, as if seven years were just a reincarnation, everyone returned to their original position, he was still holding the shadow of that person, holding a body that was like a shadow with that person, at a loss.

Wu Jiao reached out and stroked his eyebrows, and rubbed his tight brows with her warm fingers: "What are you thinking?" ”

"Didn't think about anything." He reached the remote control board and turned off the TV: "Sleep." He hugged a quilt and turned his back.

The night sky in the city has never been clearer than tonight, and there are only a few red sparks left on the campfire on the beach, and as a song comes to a successful conclusion, Ai Mengmeng turns around to receive a few shuffled applause, and at the same time, she sees the lights off in their room. She looked at the playlist and decided to use a song as her last confession for the night.

Maybe you have forgotten that many years ago it was also such a night, the wind was so light, the sea was so far away, sitting quietly beside me, why are your eyes so tired? Who longs for sunshine on a cloudy day, and feels sadness in the shade of a sunny day?

Maybe your gentleness is as short as the breeze blowing, staying together every second, with you and me, we count the time together, why are you still full of tears? Who said in your ear that you will love me in this life, and you say that these tears are shed for the loss of love in the next life......

The place where the sky on the sea is shone is said to be the direction of the sunrise, and the body is overdrawn and does not plan to see the sunrise, Ai Mengmeng thought to herself that there are many opportunities anyway, and walked into the corridor of the hotel with a cigarette in her mouth, and found that there was a person standing at the door of the room, she stopped in place, and said at a volume that was not too big or too small to reach the other party's ears but not to wake everyone up: "What are you doing, is there something wrong?" ”

Da Li Wei put his hands in his trouser pockets and let the elastic band reach under his navel, and almost exposed the one in front of him for her to inspect the goods, and his smile was full of presumptuousness: "I can't sleep, let's talk to you." ”

Ai Mengmeng turned her head, blew out a cigarette, and sneered: "Heh! ”

Da Li Wei came over and pulled at her: "You open the door, I've been waiting here for half a night!" ”

Ai Mengmeng pointed at his face with her finger and warned him in a ruffian-like gesture: "I sue you, Li Wei, stay away from me!" I hate you for being dirty! ”

Li Wei brushed her fingers away: "Don't pretend to be tall Ai Mengmeng, if Liu Xingchen is waiting for you here today, I dare to say that you must be another face!" He is rich and handsome, but you are not white and beautiful! He is not rare to bird you, and he thinks you are dirty! ”

Ai Mengmeng grabbed the front of his clothes: "How do you know, do you dare to call Liu Xingchen out for me to ask?" Walk! ”

Li Wei looked back, lowered his voice and said, "Don't shout so loudly, okay!" He shook off Ai Mengmeng's hand vigorously and walked away scolding: "Fuck, I don't know how to lift!" That's that dirty thing, why are you waiting for the rich and handsome to fuck, stupid! ”

The corridor was finally quiet, Ai Mengmeng stood at the door depressedly and smoked, similar sexual harassment has not only happened once or twice, I have never felt that kind of person said so harshly. She inadvertently wiped the tip of her itchy nose, and found that her arm was wet, she took out the door card, and was just about to brush it, when the door next door opened, Liu Xingchen walked out shirtless, his sturdy figure looked convex and concave under the illumination of the ceiling light in the corridor, and he only wore a pair of boxer pants underneath, and wore disposable slippers in the hotel on his feet. He asked, "Who was it just now?" ”

Ai Mengmeng said: "Big Li Wei." ”

Liu Xingchen sighed unhappily: "Why don't you knock on my door?" ”

"It's okay, he's gone. Go back to sleep. Ai Mengmeng opened the door, and suddenly a hand held her chin, and he looked down at her eyes: "Are you crying?" ”

Ai Mengmeng immediately removed his hand: "Don't pretend to be pitiful and pity the jade, you people are almost the same!" ”

Liu Xingchen felt inexplicable for a while, and at this moment, Ai Mengmeng closed the door. Liu Xingchen went back and put on a nightgown, stood outside and began to knock on Ai Mengmeng's door: "Ai Mengmeng, open the door for me." ”

Ai Mengmeng said at the door: "I'm fine, I'm really fine." ”

"I've got something! Open the door! Liu Xingchen turned from knocking on the door to slamming the door.

Ai Mengmeng was afraid of waking up others, so she quickly opened the door, and was about to say, "You ......"

Liu Xingchen suddenly sucked her lips, hugged her waist, lifted her toes off the ground, turned around, and closed the door. In the interval between an aggressive kiss, what Ai Mengmeng wanted to say was gagged in her mouth: "Wu ...... Not...... Wait ......" he hugged her and fell down on the white bed, the spring mattress bounced them high, and his lips and tongue left for a while, but he grabbed the white and said: "Don't talk, there is no time!" He stretched out his hand, and half of the curtain opened, letting in a pale pink morning light. He squandered his strong body on the bed against time, and the spring mattress creaked and creaked by him, but he couldn't care so much, even if Wu Jiao heard it clearly next door, he didn't want to stop halfway to change places. He was so strong that he could lift her upside down with just two hands, and his rude and impatient movements barely gave a moment of respite. Ai Mengmeng opened her eyes and looked at the chandelier on the roof, thinking to herself, it's all over. This time, it only took him ten minutes, and after ejaculating, he neither kissed her nor hugged her, let alone helped her wipe it with wet wipes, and ran back with his pajamas on his own. Before leaving, he said, "You're so sexy in a bikini!" ”

Ai Mengmeng was speechless, speechless.