In the early hours of the morning, Zhao Xiangnong knocked on the door of Song Yuze's room.

Standing outside Song Yuze's room, Zhao Xiangnong dragged a pair of frozen legs, holding half a dozen beers bought from the supermarket in his hands.

Before going up the staircase, which was more like an iron frame, Zhao Xiangnong drank a small half bottle of beer, and climbed the stairs leading to Song Yuze's house with the momentum of beer.

The upper and lower teeth chattered because of the cold, closed his eyes, and pressed the doorbell of Song Yuze's house with a trembling hand, once for fear that Song Yuze would not be able to hear, and pressed it twice, three times or four times.

Open the door, Song Yuze!

It seemed like a century had passed, and finally, the door opened.

The slowly opening door brought out the light that Zhao Xiangnong would always miss, the room didn't need to be big, the lights didn't need to be brilliant, as long as the light that warmed up from the heart could be obtained, Song Yuze stood in the warm aperture.

"Zhao Xiangnon?" His voice was sleepy, and even his hand tentatively tapped her forehead.

The upper and lower teeth trembled even more, and Zhao Xiangnong said intermittently: "Song... Song Yuze..., I'm very sad today, very sad, Song Yuze, I'm very unhappy today, you... Didn't you say in the afternoon that if I was unhappy, I could find you? So... I'm coming! ”

Song Yuze just stood there and didn't say anything.

Zhao Xiangnong's voice became smaller and smaller: "And... Song Yuze...... I'm cold, I'm too cold to walk. ”

Song Yuze's gaze fell, Zhao Xiangnong's legs also began to tremble, she heard Song Yuze's mouth cursing, I don't know why Song Yuze's scolding made Zhao Xiangnong's heart like it tightly.

In the next second, Song Yuze hugged her horizontally.

The lights in the very small room are not very bright, the kettle is boiling hot water and making a whirring sound, the steam coming out of the spout makes the faint yellow light seem to be immersed in the clouds, the boy wearing a simple T-shirt with messy hair is looking for clothes in his simple wardrobe, Zhao Xiangnong is sitting on Song Yuze's bed, and at this moment her body is wrapped in a quilt covered by Song Yuze.

The water was boiling, Song Yuze took the water to the pitifully small bathroom, and his voice was revealed from the bathroom: "Zhao Xiangnong, come here." ”

Zhao Xiangnong jumped from the bed to the bathroom with Song Yuze's quilt wrapped in it.

"Sorry, I don't have a water heater here." Song Yuze pointed to the steaming water in the bucket: "You will just be a little, what you need most now is to take a hot bath." ”

Song Yuze left the bathroom, Zhao Xiangnong closed the bathroom door, she didn't lock the door, because she knew very well what she was doing here tonight.

After taking a shower, with a towel around his neck, his hair wet and hanging down his back, Zhao Xiangnong sat on the carpet under the bed in Song Yuze's big sweater, and Song Yuze sat side by side with her, with a few cushions on the carpet and half a dozen beers she brought, Zhao Xiangnong opened the easy-to-open lid of the beer one by one.

After drinking more than half of the half of the beer, Zhao Xiangnong leaned back on the mattress and looked at the light in the center of the ceiling of the room: "Song Yuze, can you dim the light a little?" ”

As she wished, Song Yuze turned off the headlights in the room, and the small wall light was just right, and she could only see the outline of things and not the expressions of things.

Zhao Xiangnon lowered her eyes, looked at her and Song Yuze's hands hanging on the carpet respectively, and said softly: "When I stood outside your door, I thought that Song Yuze must be a very special existence for Zhao Xiangnong. ”

"Song Yuze, do you know why I asked you to turn off the lights just now?"

Song Yuze didn't answer, but gently touched her finger with his finger, which was very friendly, but it was so light that Zhao Xiangnong's heart was sour.

Zhao Xiangnon sniffed and said, "Next, the four-eyed girl volunteer at the figure skating training center, Anong, wants to tell Sù a story about Ah Song, who is known as a knight of justice by the girls, and this story is not suitable for telling in a very bright place." ”

Closing his eyes, along the gray link, Zhao Xiangnon spoke very calmly.

"Very kind Chinese girl's name is Li Ke, because of the kind and lovely relationship, everyone calls her Ke'er, Ke'er came to France to study as an exchange student at the age of twenty, and inadvertently brought back a hungry teenager during her study abroad, she let the teenager live in her dormitory and provided him with three meals a day, the teenager has been living in her dormitory and did not propose to leave, Ke'er did not drive the teenager away, she took care of him as a younger brother, gradually, Eventually, the reticent teenager would take the initiative to help her deliver milk every morning, and a month later, Kerr returned to the dormitory one day to find the teenager missing, and soon after, Kerr returned to China. ”

"Kerr saw the boy again at the age of twenty-four, the former taciturn thin boy has grown into a beautiful young man, at that time, Kerr has a boyfriend who has been in love for three years, she is very enthusiastic to entertain the beautiful young man from afar, not long after, Kerr's boyfriend died in an accident, because it is difficult to accept the departure of his beloved Kerr left China under the persuasion of the beautiful young man to come to Chicago, and then, with the help of the beautiful young man, her family also came to Chicago one after another."

"Kerr accepted the courtship of the beautiful young man at the age of twenty-six, if the story ends here, then a qiē is perfect, unfortunately the night before Kerr and the beautiful young man are about to enter the auditorium, Kerr died at home, died of suffocation, the culprit of the death of Kerr is the two rings in her throat, the two rings are a former lover, the other is a current lover, the autopsy report and the results of the investigation prove that Kerr died of a suicide, The beautiful young man who had lost his bride the night before the wedding couldn't accept this fact, and he used his influence to make Kerr's death a headless case. ”

"After Kerr's death, the beautiful young man lived a very depraved and decadent life like many people who lost their beloved, Kerr's sister couldn't bear to see the beautiful young man immersed in such a quagmire, she frequently appeared beside the beautiful young man and talked bitterly, and then, one night, an accident happened, the beautiful young man took Kerr's sister, who looked a little similar to Kerr, as Kerr's sister, and had a relationship between men and women, and afterwards, the beautiful young man began to show no mercy to Kerr's sister, and Kerr's sister also found out that she was pregnant soon after, She knew that if she knew about this matter, the child would definitely not be saved, so Kerr's sister secretly fled Chicago and returned to China, she hid in a backward mountain village, Kerr's sister was in poor health since she was a child, even then she still risked her life to give birth to the child, and she gave birth to a skinny little girl who was not in good health. ”

In the blink of an eye, several years passed, and Kerr's sister came to the worst condition, so she wrote a letter to the beautiful young man, and attached a picture of her daughter in the letter, she knew that the person would definitely come to her when he saw this letter, and sure enough, not long after, the man found their mother and daughter, and brought their mother and daughter back to Chicago, Kerr's sister returned to Chicago and was fully cared for. At the same time, she also knew that her parents had passed away a few years after she left, and after that, Kerr's sister married her former sister's lover, and some people were speculating that the reason why the two people came together was because of the little girl's relationship, yes, indeed, the man chose to marry Kerr's sister because of the little girl, but Kerr's sister was not, no one knew that in fact, she risked her life to give birth to a child because she loved him, and she married him because she loved her, even if he didn't love her or even hate her. ”

Breathing a sigh of relief, Zhao Xiangnon finally finished telling her story before her mind was controlled by alcohol, and after gasping for breath, Zhao Xiangnon turned her head sideways to look at Song Yuze, even if she couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, she still opened her eyes to look.

"Song Yuze, do you think this story is happy?" She asked him.

"It's okay." He was perfunctory with her.

At this time, Zhao Xiangnong stopped doing it, she leaned towards Song Yuze, rested her forehead on his shoulder, and smiled: "Wrong, Song Yuze, there are many secrets in this story." ”

Counting one secret and one secret on his fingers: "The first secret of the story appeared in the death of Kerr's boyfriend, the second secret of the story appeared in Kerr's suicide the night before marriage, and the third secret of the story appeared when Kerr's death People would find two rings in her throat, although now there is no conclusion about Kerr's death specifically due to homicide, suicide, and accidental death, and these three secrets are connected to another secret." ”

The hand slowly touched the place where the heart was being tugging, and Zhao Xiangnon, who was pulling it word by word, said: "And the last secret of this story is why the man suddenly changed his mind to take the father and daughter?" And married Kerr's sister who has never been waiting to see. Well? ”

Zhao Xiangnong raised his head to look at Song Yuze.

He looked down at her, his hands slowly arranging the hair on her sideburns, his voice low, dark, with the scent of hops.

"Anon who lives in the figure skating center is drunk, and now she needs to rest, get a good night's sleep, and when she wakes up tomorrow, the righteous knight Ah Song will tell her a very good thing."

Tears slowly trickled down the corners of her eyes, and she heard her own voice telling the secret that made her shiver at night.

"Because the photo that Ke'er's sister sent to that person is exactly the same as her sister's sister when she was a child, that little girl has the same face as Ke'er, and she grows up exactly like Ke'er, she grows up as she grows up, just like the trajectory that person wants, that person, the beautiful young man in that story is called Zhao Yanting, and Ke'er's sister is called Li Rou, and ......"

Speaking of which, the voice that had been speaking calmly all this time had long since stopped crying.

Zhao Xiangnong's shoulders kept shaking and shaking like her voice, but she still told the secret that made her tremble at night, all at once.

"And the skinny little girl who grew up in a poor ravine and was brought to Chicago was named Zhao Shannon."

The hand around her shoulder trembled slightly as if it were affected by her.

Zhao Xiangnong heard his voice undisguised at this moment, like a trapped beast: "Yes, Song Yuze, that little girl is me, it's strange and ridiculous, right?" But no matter how strange and absurd, that kind of fear and sadness is real, Song Yuze, the more I look like Ke'er, the more I please my father, and the more I like my father, the more my mother will dislike me. ”

"Song Yuze, I need to ask myself like this every day, who is Zhao Xiangnong, who am I? Song Yuze, you sue me, who am I-"

The last sentence was revealed, as if it was about to tear over this roof, and the alcohol that had been brewing instantly rushed to her head, from hissing to shivering back.

Trembling and saying what made her the most unspeakable:

"Song Yuze, I look more and more like her, Song Yuze, I'm so afraid of my father now, I'm so afraid of ......"

It was just one sideways, and she was embraced into an embrace, and she was crying in his arms, and she thought that her tears must have wet a large chunk of his clothes.

It's good that she borrowed a little alcohol and went drunk.

Gradually, her mind became chaotic, and Zhao Xiangnon wanted to take advantage of the courage she now had as an earth girl, and she wanted to do something.

Freed from Song Yuze's arms, she held her head high, her tone had become a little unfluent, and she asked him.

"Song Yuze, do you like me?"

Song Yuze didn't answer her, his head was drooping.

With his face held high, his tongue licked his lips: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if you don't like it very much, even if you like it a little bit, Song Yuze, do you like me a little bit?" ”

His hand gently touched her cheek.

This means that she is, Song Yuze likes Zhao Xiangnong a little bit.

Struggling, she broke away from his embrace.

Half-kneeling, he found his lips by the faint light, and slowly, with his own lips, with the dearest force.

The lips brushed against his lips and stopped at the corners of his mouth.

"Just now you shared Zhao Xiangnon's ugliest, and the next one is the most beautiful Zhao Xiangnon."

Premeditated Cheating (09)

Zhao Xiangnong has always known that there are many boys who are eager to kiss her lips, and there are many boys who also want to get her hug, but she likes Kashiwahara embroidery in her heart and just wants him to touch it.

As for why she came here and knocked on Song Yuze's door, it was because Song Yuze was a very special person to her.

"Just now you shared Zhao Xiangnong's ugliest, and the next one is the most beautiful for her."

The lip flap followed the corners of his mouth to his ear, clumsily holding his earlobe, and as clumsy as her lip flap was the hand that reached into his clothes, a little overwhelmed to find the two points on his chest, and her friend told her man's earlobe and here Min. Senses.

Of course, there was another place that was more memorable, but she didn't dare to touch it.

Helplessly, her messy fingers flicked back and forth at those two points, and she didn't see Song Yuze responding to her urgency, because alcohol had begun to numb her mind and interfere with her movements.

Is it not strong enough, Zhao Xiangnong thought, so the action conformed to her thoughts.

The next second, she was answered by his muffled, hoarse voice, similar to gasping for air, and he grabbed her hand through his clothes.

Is it unwilling, Zhao Xiangnong is half-kneeling, what? Is her great plan about to fail again?

"Song ...... Song Yuze. Her speech became even more indistinct, and her brain became a mess, and she heard herself say, "I... Will give you money to buy wheels, the best wheels, I give you the money...... Definitely more than Clara. ”

Through the clothes, Zhao Xiangnong only felt that his hands were scratched, and it hurt.

"Song ......" alcohol makes the tongue numb and knotted: "Song, Song Yuze, it hurts...... Hurt. ”

Suddenly, he let go of her.

The next second, she was driven by a momentum.

The first thing that touched the cushion was her head, her half-dried hair was scattered all over the ground, her body was lying flat on the blanket, he pressed against her, he looked angry, he found her lips and kissed her fiercely, his hand seemed to be angry and ripped off the towel resting on her neck, and his hand went down the collar of the big sweater, reaching in.

In a blur, Zhao Xiangnon also wanted to remind Song Yuze that he was wrong, wrong, his hand should have reached in from below and then looked for the two soft balls instead of sticking in from the neckline, the original embroidery had always been extended into the hem of the clothes.

Before Zhao Xiangnong could open her mouth to remind, she took a hard breath.

Sure enough, it is not right to stick it in from the neckline, otherwise, how can it hurt so much, Zhao Xiangnon is vague Zhao Xiangnon thinks so Another aspect of what he thinks is like that: Of course it hurts.

The force of the two hands on her chest was dozens of times heavier than the original embroidery, and they were abused back and forth like that.

If Bai Yuan embroidery is a light supercar, then Song Yuze is a heavy tank, and his mouth is also fluttering: I think your hand should go in from under your clothes, and he will touch me from below, so it will not hurt.

Alcohol gives her zero control and intelligence.

The hand that was holding her chest tightly paused, and he didn't listen to her, and his hand changed to hem under the sweater, but the force was gentle, and his whole body was covered over hers.

Or, it should be said that he hid her under his body, and he began to kiss her, like a cicada's wing, that touch made Zhao Xiangnong sleepy, and in a blur she remembered that he had just said that he was going to sue her for something beautiful.

"Song Yuze, you just said that you want to sue me for a good thing, can you sue me now?" Her hands crept up to his back, down his back to his hair, her fingers penetrating into his hair, his hair soft.

He didn't speak, the tip of his tongue extending from the corner of her mouth to her neck.

"After telling me about those good things, I'll let you in." His soft hair was attached to her fingertips, she closed her eyes and advised: "Song Yuze, you have to be careful, because it's the first time, they said that the first time will hurt a lot, you can't let me hurt too much." ”

Zhao Xiangnong knew that she didn't need to cover up, disguise, or feel embarrassed in front of this man.

The kiss that went down her neck paused, and the body that covered her body seemed to transform into a statue in that moment.

For a long time, for a long time...... It was so long that when Zhao Xiangnong felt that she was about to be brought to sleep by alcohol, he spoke.

He spoke to her in a hoarse voice.

"Do you know why I have to live here, there is a botanical garden outside my window, and there are a few apple trees in one corner of the botanical garden that only bloom and do not bear fruit, and when the apple trees are full of white flowers, and when the wind brings the fragrance of apple blossoms into my house, I know that summer is coming, and I love summer."

Zhao Xiangnong vaguely thought that it was indeed a boy from the Garden of Eden, and she knew that he would definitely like apple trees.

"That's what I want to tell you about the good." He chuckled at her.

"The white flowers on the tree, the aroma of apple blossoms, in summer, if the apple tree can produce apples, it will be good, it must be red and bright, and you can hear the 'bang' when you bite into it." Zhao Xiangnong muttered: "However, it doesn't matter, it's already beautiful, it's beautiful enough." ”

These are good enough for Zhao Xiangnong, so beautiful that she is sleepy.

"Song Yuze."

"Hmm."

"You can go in."

After saying this, Zhao Xiangnong waited with all her will, but she didn't wait for any movement, and when she was about to lose all her thoughts, her body was picked up from the ground.

His tongue was so numb that he couldn't say a word, and his hand tugged at his collar.

It seems that Zhao Xiangnon heard such a statement: "Let's go to bed, it's cold on the floor." ”

Bed? In a vague way, Zhao Xiangnong remembered that Song Yuze was a very strange bed, so where is the bed, it is just a mattress resting on a few tires that can provide a place to sleep.

Her body lay flat on a place to sleep, and her hands naturally penetrated into his hair as he covered hers, something she loved to do.

He kissed her, from the corners of his lips to his ears to his lobes, and then from the back of his lobes and a little down, and when his kiss reached her collarbone, she raised her head.

The sweater was large enough to fall off her shoulders with ease, over her towers and down her waist.

The tip of her breasts is taken into her mouth and then rolled into the tip of her tongue, and with a little force, she can only twist her waist to smooth the restlessness transmitted from the tip of her nipple to her body.

There is also the thing that needs to be calmed down by the alcohol.

Gradually, her consciousness slipped into the dark fog little by little, some of her consciousness she still knew, his hand had come to her waist, he ripped off the jeans that belonged to him, and the loose jeans that were originally worn on her body fell off as soon as he tore it, and then ......

The last one is gone.

Is she now as smooth as a white chopping chicken?

His hand groped on her thigh, little by little, and the moment his fingertips touched it, her hand blocked it in the last consciousness.

"Don't let me hurt." This sentence made her use up all her thoughts, and then in his dull "yes" body mind began to embrace the black mist.

Song Yuze said that he wouldn't let her hurt, he wouldn't let her hurt, and the last wisp of thought told her.

The nearby subway passed by and drove the humble house to shake slightly, and the dim light shadow also shook along with the house, and the pair of men and women on the top of each other on the first bed were writhing in the shaking light shadow, and gradually, the writhing body stopped with the sound of even breathing.

After a short time, the man left the woman, he picked up the light-colored T-shirt that had just been thrown on the ground, and after slowly putting on the T-shirt, he turned back to look at the woman who was still lying on the bed, the woman on the dark sheet had no strands on her body, her skin was fair, delicate and smooth, and her figure was beautiful.

The man picked up the phone that was resting on the side and pressed a string of Arabic letters, and a male voice on the other side couldn't help but respond in a humble tone, "Yes, yes, yes." ”

After hanging up the phone, the man looked at the woman on the bed again, paused, bent down and crossed the woman's body to pull the quilt corners, and after a while, the sheet of the same color as the bed sheet covered the woman's body.

After that, the man sat on the carpet and picked up the last bottle of beer and unveiled it, and for a moment, the room was filled with smoke, and the aroma of beer was mixed in the smoke.

About half an hour later, the doorbell rang at the man's house, and the man opened the door to the room, and another man of his size came in.

After a few words, the man left the room, leaving the room with a man of about the same size as the man.

The man outside the wall is going down the iron staircase, and the man inside the wall is taking off his coat, and the man who is taking off his coat seems to be in a hurry, because he smells the fragrance that belongs to the woman on the bed, the fragrance is different from any woman he knows, it is so sweet and fresh, like a strawberry with dew on a summer day in Mississi.

Finally solved the coat and sweater shirt, and when he was about to untie his belt, the doorbell rang in the room, and the man cursed secretly in his heart, but he didn't dare not open the door, he knew that the man who gave him this room was not easy to mess with.

Re-buckled the belt, and the man opened the door.

In his ears was the sound of rumbling wheels scraping over the railroad tracks, and he frowned, and the first wisp that filled Zhao Xiangnong's mind was a splitting headache and an astringent throat, and then ......

Then Zhao Xiangnon heard another breathing sound in the extremely quiet space, the voice was so quiet that it could be touched, and it fell on her sideburns warmly.

With all her strength, Zhao Xiangnon opened her eyes, and the first thing that fell into her eyes was the old yellowing ceiling, and when she turned her head, she saw another face, which was very close to her, very close.

I closed my eyes again and let my thoughts settle.

After all, she carried out the great plan.

Premeditated derailment - derailment!

It's okay this way, in the future, her heart won't be clamouring all the time.

Zhao Xiangnong thought, fortunately, Song Yuze had an extremely charming face, so that she didn't feel so flustered after waking up in a strange place after a hangover.

Glancing out the window, it was the bright blue of the early morning, Zhao Xiangnong thought that she needed to get out of here soon so that she wouldn't cause trouble for Song Yuze.

As soon as his body moved, Zhao Xiangnong began to grin, Song Yuze was really a heavy tank, bastard, and they all warned him to be careful.

What made Zhao Xiangnong feel even more embarrassed was Song Yuze's hand that fell on her chest, and the gesture of holding the hand presented by that hand was okay, but it was just held through the clothes, and Song Yuze finally didn't forget to put the big sweater back on her body.

Gently taking away Song Yuze's hand resting on his chest, Zhao Xiangnong turned sideways, and before she could get up, she was pressed back to the bed by a great force.

The author has something to say: There are also girls and I coquettishly said that they still like fresh meat Xiansen~~ Baby, summer is coming, we need beautiful boys in sunny white shirts, and then drive the locomotive to your window (very picturesque

Ahem, fresh meat means that it's not the time for him to show off his muscles, quack~~~ Wait for you to open his white shirt and you will find that he is very yellow and violent.

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