The clock pointed to half past two in the morning, lying on the bed Zhao Xiangnong with his face facing Song Yuze, who was sleeping opposite the sofa, just like the previous three nights, the only difference was that Song Yuze's face was not facing the back of the sofa, but looking at her like her.

She smiled at him, and he smiled at her.

"Song Yuze, your mother is the most beautiful woman I have ever seen." She spoke to him.

Zhao Xiangnong has seen the photo of Song Yuze's mother, it is really the most beautiful woman she has ever seen, in her early thirties, wearing a shawl, so beautiful that people dare not let people touch it lightly, Song Yuze has a pair of eyes that are exactly the same as his mother.

"I guess your dad must love her very much."

For a long time, Zhao Xiangnong didn't wait for Song Yuze's answer, but he didn't look at her anymore.

"May I go to you?" He asked her in a low voice.

Zhao Xiangnong nodded.

Song Yuze came to her side from the sofa, they were lying on the bed together, she still maintained the posture of facing the sofa, his body was close to her body, and his hands circled her from behind.

"Beauty can make people sick." Song Yuze's voice faintly came from the top of Zhao Xiangnong's head: "Zhao Xiangnong, my mother is an extremely narcissistic patient, and the last words she left on her notepad were: Great, I don't have to worry about my face crawling with terrible wrinkles anymore, my waist circumference has doubled, she was only thirty-five years old when she died, originally, she could have left from her house, but she used the time she left to put on makeup, and then, quietly waiting for death, she was still beautiful when I saw her." ”

Zhao Xiangnong's hands covered the hands that were wrapped around her waist.

"Extreme narcissistic patients regard beauty as the supreme weapon, my mother holds her beauty and yells at those men all day long, she takes their kindness to her for granted, my dad is also one of the men who is yelled at by her, however, my mom is only good with my dad, but her bad temper also makes my dad angry, and after she runs away from my dad, she finds out that she is pregnant, and my mom is very happy to know that she is pregnant, and she fantasizes that the child in her belly must be as beautiful as her, She felt that her children would inherit her beauty and carry it forward at the same time. ”

"My mother was only nineteen years old when she gave birth to me, and at the age of nineteen, she found that her highly-hoped child was heartbreakingly ugly, and her skin was wrinkled like a little old man, so she called my father, and she asked my father to go as far as he could with the child, and her words broke my father's heart, so he took me away and never looked at my mother again."

Zhao Xiangnong turned around, buried his face deep in Song Yuze's arms, and hugged him tightly with his hands, as hard as he could.

"Zhao Xiangnong, my mother is just a little willful, she also wrote something like this in her notepad, I imagined that the child came to my side, put the shoes that I always put in place, and then called my mother like any other child."

"Zhao Xiangnong, my mother is not very bad, right?" Song Yuze asked her cautiously.

"Well, your mother isn't bad, not bad at all." She nodded in his arms and said.

It's quiet, it's quiet, even the chickens raised outside the window don't stop chirping, Zhao Xiangnong heard his own voice:

"Song Yuze, I tell you a secret, in fact, I am worse than your mother, your mother yearns for beauty, and I yearn for ugliness."

Zhao Xiangnong closed his eyes.

"When Hurricane Katrina came, I was sixteen years old like you, you lost your mother, I lost my skates, a small screw ruined all my hopes, and later, after finding out, the screw that ruptured my ligament was done by someone, and all the investigations pointed to a person, that person was my partner, after knowing the news, I was not angry, nor angry, on the contrary, I was happy for such news, that person was like an angel in the eyes of everyone, It's pure white without impurities, and she's always stupid, and she doesn't even know when others bully her. ”

"Song Yuze, when I heard that such a person would do such a thing, I was so happy, it was like a pure white without impurities was splashed with ugly paint, I expressed my understanding generously in front of her, I told her that I would forgive her, that was the first time I saw her cry, she cried and said no, in fact she really didn't, a few days later, the person who really broke my skates was found out, it was really not that person."

"Then, that person replaced me on the stage that belonged to me, and she danced better than me, and that person, what I especially hated about her was: she didn't train as hard as I did, she didn't have as much enthusiasm for figure skating as I did, she just thought it was fun to become a figure skater, and she even planned to give up figure skating and go to another city with her boyfriend."

"That day, she stood on the stage that originally belonged to me, and easily made the set of difficult movements that I had always dared to look forward to, and then harvested flowers and praise that originally belonged to me, I knew that if I stood there at that time, I would not have received such warm applause, it turned out that this is the world really has talent such a thing, and that person's talent is what I desire but has not been able to have."

"There are still a lot of things in that person that I hate and secretly envy in my heart, ordinary family, pure love, open state of mind, at that time I looked at her, and suddenly I wanted to do one thing, I wanted to know what would happen when a piece of pure white cloth without impurities was put into a big dye vat, and later, I really did that thing."

"After that......" Zhao Xiangnong's face was buried deeper into that embrace.

"And after that?"

"After that......" Zhao Xiangnong read in a very low voice: "I forgot the things after that, I told myself every day that I wanted to forget all of them, and then, one day I found out that I really did it, so I don't remember, I don't remember......"

The surroundings were very quiet and quiet, so quiet that there were only broken thoughts that she repeated carefully, and then, the broken thoughts were gone, and then, Zhao Xiangnong found that the arms that belonged to her tightly did not know when it became like an ice cellar.

Then, Zhao Xiangnong found that the hand that was tightly around her waist not long ago didn't know when to move away.

As soon as the hand moved away, the warmth seemed to be gone, and the hand grabbed Song Yuze's hand and let the hand return to his waist, but it seemed that something was different, and that hand seemed to have lost its life in an instant.

"Song Yuze." She whispered, flatteringly called his name.

There was no answer.

The face was freed from his arms, Zhao Xiangnong raised his head, from her angle she only saw his chin, and suddenly at that moment, Zhao Xiangnong didn't dare to look at Song Yuze's face, an indescribable feeling was telling her not to look at Song Yuze's face.

"Song Yuze." Zhao Xiangnong pulled Song Yuze's clothes: "Song Yuze, if you don't speak, it will make me afraid." ”

Still no response.

The body moved up a little, thought about it, looked up, lips fell on his chin, sucked gently, and then, the teeth pressed up gently.

It's like Starfire inadvertently touched the sleeping lion, and with her action, a series of actions were completed in one go.

The body was changed from lying on its side to lying on its front by a great force, her back had just pressed against the bed board, and another body pressed against hers, strong and irresistible, his lips blocked hers, and his lips were synchronized with his hand, which reached through her shirt and nightdress, and then ......

"Si".

Without much effort, the thin fibers of the fabric were shredded and pulled out in her nightdress.

And then ......

Out of instinctive sense of protection, Zhao Xiangnon immediately put her legs together tightly to stop the fingers that wanted to enter, and at the same time her hand went to the bedside table.

The glass cup smashed down on Song Yuze's head.

The body that was still desperately squeezing her just now instantly softened, and her lips let go of her lips, and her hands left her inner thighs.

He looked at her half-propped up.

"I'm sorry."

The glass cup fell to the ground, Zhao Xiangnong raised his hand, and gently threw his palm towards Song Yuze's face.

"Just now, I was excited, I never talked about my mother." The low voice is obscure and self-reproachful.

One hand wrapped around his waist and the other hand went along his shoulder, fingers into his hair, Zhao Xiangnong let Song Yuze's body slowly stick to her body.

The body of a woman lying flat is covered with a man's body, and it looks intimate.

"Song Yuze." With his face passing through Song Yuze's shoulder, Zhao Xiangnong looked at the ceiling of the room and said slowly, "You can't do something like that to me." ”

"Song Yuze." His face gently rubbed his hair: "I told you before that you are a special storage for me, so Song Yuze, you can't bully Zhao Xiangnong, Song Yuze can't murder Zhao Xiangnong, and Song Yuze can't throw Zhao Xiangnong to the fountain, because you have seen her the most beautiful and the ugliest of her." ”

"If ......" tears fell quietly along the corners of his eyes: "In this world, if even Song Yuze bullies Zhao Xiangnong, then Zhao Xiangnong will become the kind of poor person who has no penny in his bank account as you said." Song Yuze, you have to know that Zhao Xiangnong's nothingness is different from Song Yuze's nothingness, and it will never be the same, understand? ”

The person lying on top of her did not answer.

Hand fumbled to find his hand, the combined legs opened, put his hand on her waist, and she asked him softly: Song Yuze, do you want me to go in?

This night, Song Yuze did not choose to want her, he left her bed, and after a short time, he returned to her bed, he had a faint bathing aroma and a faint smell of tobacco.

She squinted slightly in his arms, and then opened them for a moment to see the sky.

Soon, it was dawn.

"Song Yuze, it's dawn."

"Well, it's dawn!"

The last night in New Orleans was more like a baptism for Zhao Shannon, with both good and bad being evaporated and then vanishing as the sun rose.

Zhao Xiangnong put back on the eight-centimeter stiletto heels, Song Yuze was still wearing his black hat and backpack, they appeared at the New Orleans airport at the same time, she chose to take a flight to New York, she needed to buy a ticket to Chicago in New York, and Song Yuze flew directly from New Orleans to Chicago.

His flight time was half an hour faster than hers, and she looked at him without looking back and leaving, and she didn't even dare to ask the sentence: Song Yuze, how long can you remember me?

Perhaps, Zhao Xiangnong may be a lovely girl he met at some stage in Song Yuze's life, similar to the cute girl he said he poured red wine on when he was in the Gold Coast Building.

The author has something to say: The spark is over here, ahem, what happened to Muyou...... Ahem, you have to believe that Brother Luan is a good captain, when is the most intriguing.

The next title is "Runaway Bride".

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