"Is that okay? Well? He asked her, the two faces were almost together, and his hot breath seemed to reach her heart through the pores in the next second, and then made her nod involuntarily, but she was still scared in a corner of her heart.

With such a small hesitation, his hand began to move, and he whispered, Can I take your silence as an agreement? He said as he tentatively tugged at the thin layer.

Zhao Xiangnong blocked his hand with his hand, not daring to look at Song Yuze's eyes.

"Huh?" The tip of his nose teased her, and his voice was hoarse.

"Song Yuze." Zhao Xiangnong's voice was small: "I'm not ready yet, so I'm ......"

The body that lay on top of her became stiff.

"Listen to me, we were too fast before, so this time I want to slow down, you may not understand me when I say this, but I also want to have the most ordinary love time like those ordinary men and women in love, maybe starting with a movie and appearing in a café together, and then coming together naturally, I say that, you know?"

Zhao Xiangnong did not wait for Song Yuze's response.

"Song Yuze?"

He took his hand away from her waist and then pulled her coat together: "I don't understand your words, but I will respect your opinion." ”

Zhao Xiangnong wanted to get up and was held down by Song Yuze.

"This time, I owe it first." He whispered in her ear: "Wait for one day, I will definitely make you ...... every night"

Zhao Xiangnong went to block Song Yuze's mouth with his hand.

His voice still came out of her fingers: "My aunt said that my uncle gives her a headache every night, Zhao Xiangnong, I want to give you a headache How many sets of condoms to prepare for a night?" ”

This night, Zhao Xiangnong fled from Song Yuze's room in disheveled clothes.

On Sunday night, when Song Yuze pushed open the door of Zhao Xiangnong's room, she was sitting on the sofa reading a book, thinking of what happened last night, Zhao Xiangnong's words to Song Yuze were anxious and fast: "Song Yuze, it's already past ten o'clock, why did you come to my room at this time, no, I mean you are not going to fly to New York early tomorrow morning, I think you should rest early, Song ......"

Before he could call out his full name, he had already come to her side and sat down next to her as he picked up the remote control.

"Song Yuze, it's getting late, I have to go to work tomorrow, I ...... I'm going to sleep. ”

Turning on the TV, Song Yuze ignored her at all, and even he lay down on the sofa, and used her legs as pillows without asking her opinion.

"Song ......" Zhao Xiangnong stuttered a little.

However, Song Yuze's movements were extremely natural, he stretched out his hand and touched her cheek, and said: Just for a while, you read the book, and I watch the ball game.

"You have a TV in your room too." Zhao Xiangnong is unrelenting.

"It's true that I have a TV in my room, but I don't have you." Song Yuze said: "You read books, I watch TV, and I don't interfere with each other, huh?" ”

Zhao Xiangnon closed his mouth.

Song Yuze's arrival made Zhao Xiangnong's attention begin to become unfocused, and he didn't know how his eyes began to fall unconsciously on the sofa armrest, Song Yuze's long hands and long feet on the sofa were not enough to accommodate his length, so his feet could only rest on the sofa armrests, Song Yuze had toes that looked as good as his hands, and his eyes looked at his slender legs along the toes, Song Yuze had the most suitable leg shape for shooting jeans, which was realized from the first time Zhao Xiangnong saw him, and now that kind of awareness is especially obvious, I remember that she imitated her friend's frivolous movements at that time, patting his buttocks with her hands, and her mind was immersed in the unconsciousness of his legs upwards.

Zhao Xiangnong was startled when he touched Song Yuze's bright eyes, and hurriedly pulled his gaze back to the book.

A few minutes later, Zhao Xiangnong frowned and looked at the person staring at her: "Song Yuze, don't look at me when you go to watch the ball game." ”

"You're better than a ball game." He gave this answer.

Who in this world doesn't want to be praised by the person in their heart, so Zhao Xiangnon once again seriously pulled her eyes back to the book, from the voice on the TV, she knew that the current ball field was fierce, but it was obvious that she was more attractive to Song Yuze than the ball game, this idea made Zhao Xiangnong secretly happy in his heart, and after a few minutes, Zhao Xiangnong couldn't help but secretly look at Song Yuze, was he still looking at her face?

Yes, Song Yuze was still looking at her, but now his gaze had moved from her face to ......

Bastard! Zhao Xiangnong used his hand to cover Song Yuze's gaze, and said very urgently: "Song Yuze, don't look there." ”

"Where is that?" His tone sounded very curious.

Zhao Xiangnong put down the book, turned off the TV, got up from the sofa, and pointed at Song Yuze: "You go back to me, I want to take a bath, and I have to sleep after taking a bath." ”

He nodded, turned on the TV, and stared at the TV as he said to her, "There are only a few minutes left in the game, and I promise I'll be out of the room after you take a shower." ”

Zhao Xiangnong hoped that he really didn't see Song Yuze on the sofa after taking a bath, but ......

"You, why are you still here?" Zhao Xiangnong pointed to Song Yuze, who was half-leaning on her bed.

Song Yuze shook the book in his hand and said lightly: "I'm reading the book you just read, and I think it's quite interesting." ”

Would it be interesting enough for him to finish that book here? Zhao Xiangnong quickly came to Song Yuze and snatched the book from his hand, closed it, stuffed the book into his arms, and put a straight face: "Borrow you, and then you go back." ”

Holding the book, Song Yuze stood up slowly, just moved two steps and stopped, leaning his face towards her face: "Wash your hair." ”

Nonsense!

"Are you going to blow your hair next?" The tone in which he asked was simply innocent.

"Yes!" Zhao Xiangnong's voice seeped out from between her teeth, and at the same time, she compared the hair dryer in her hand to Song Yuze, and then, Song Yuze took the blow plane in her hand, and then, Zhao Xiangnon, who could have taken the absolute initiative, became a complete passive.

"I'll help you blow dry your hair, I promise to blow dry your hair and go."

Song Yuze's hand is simply ...... Art! The finger that played with her hair made Zhao Xiangnon involuntarily close her eyes, the wind blowing the plane was turned to the lowest, the wind blowing from the bottom to the top made her start to drowsy, finally, her hair was dry, the blowing plane was put aside, she sat in front of the makeup mirror, he wrapped around her from behind, and his cheeks rubbed her sideburns from time to time.

"How long do I have to wait? Well? The sound had a hypnotic effect.

"What, how long to wait?" Zhao Xiangnong asked lazily.

"Today, we went to a café and a movie theater." His voice was lowered.

"Hmm." Humming from the nasal voice, they went to the café and the cinema today.

"Didn't you say before that our relationship started with the cinema and coffee?"

"What do you mean?" Zhao Xiangnong pulled Changze's voice.

"Look, we went to the cinema and went to the café, and then, is it okay to ......" his voice couldn't be lower.

Zhao Xiangnong reluctantly pulled her sleepy thoughts back and listened to what Song Yuze said, and then, she heard him and said to her, "I want to stay tonight." ”

At this moment, all the drowsiness ran away, Zhao Xiangnong pushed Song Yuze away fiercely, she stood up from the chair, and raised her voice decibels: "Song! Jade! Marsh! ”

In the blink of an eye, Song Yuze quickly changed to another state, and raised his hands in the air with an extremely relaxed appearance: "I was just joking with you just now, really, I really didn't think so, I said I would respect you, I will do what I say, I swear." ”

After saying these words, Song Yuze hurriedly left her room with his book, and Zhao Xiangnong breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the door of the room close.

The next day, Zhao Xiangnong was woken up by Song Yuze, and his voice was close to his ears: "I'm leaving." "Hmm." "I'll call you when I get to New York." "Okay." "I'll be back in Chicago on Wednesday and I'll be home for the weekend." "Okay."

Then, his lips pressed to her forehead.

From Monday to Wednesday, Zhao Xiangnong could receive Song Yuze's call regularly, on Thursday, Zhao Xiangnong did not receive Song Yuze's call for a whole day, and on Friday, Zhao Xiangnong received a call from Song Yuze, Song Yuze explained to her that he was asked not to bring a mobile phone to the place he went to yesterday, so he couldn't call her, and they also made an appointment to have dinner together in the evening.

In the afternoon, Ms. Cho meets the suitor in the makeshift community, Shi Jun-hwa, who has almost forgotten what she looks like, and the Koreans have come to say goodbye to her.

At about four o'clock, they stood in a shadow, Shi Junhe's tone was a little lost and spoke in Chinese with little light: "I'm going back to Korea, I thought about it and decided to say goodbye to Ichi." ”

Zhao Xiangnong smiled politely at him.

"It pained me to hear that you were married." South Koreans say.

Zhao Xiangnong took a closer look and found that the man who had annoyed her before looked haggard, which made her feel a little uncomfortable.

"You speak Chinese very well." Zhao Xiangnong tried to keep his tone gentle.

The South Koreans grinned.

A few minutes later, Zhao Xiangnon had a moment of horror, and the windmill that the community was measuring the direction of the wind fell towards her, and it was about to hit her, but the Koreans blocked her with his body, and the windmill smashed firmly on him.

At ten o'clock in the evening, because Shi Junhe insisted on not being hospitalized and Shi Junhe's relatives were now on vacation in Miami, Zhao Xiangnong could only send him back to his apartment.

The windmill guide who smashed on Shi Junhe's body shattered the bones in both shoulders, and Zhao Xiangnong said goodbye.

"Okay." He smiled, and reached out to say goodbye to her, and then, a large amount of cold sweat broke out from his forehead.

Zhao Xiangnon put the bag back in its place.

This night, Zhao Xiangnon stayed at Shi Junhe's house to take care of him, and she didn't leave until the early morning when his friends came, this will, Zhao Xiangnong didn't know that her appearance at his house with Shi Junhe last night has become a hot topic for everyone, and many people picked up pictures of her when she was with Koreans before, because of the escape from marriage and the video, Zhao Xiangnong is no longer a popular figure by people, and her disgraceful history also made her bear the name of *, so everyone speculated that she and Shi Junhe had a leg.

At about eight o'clock, when Zhao Xiangnong saw Song Yuze with a gloomy face in the living room, she remembered that she had an appointment with Song Yuze to eat in the restaurant.

Hard-headed, Zhao Xiangnong walked towards Song Yuze.

A few minutes later, Zhao Xiangnong and Song Yuze quarreled.

"Don't you have a cell phone?"

"I forgot my phone in the office."

"Zhao Xiangnon, don't quibble, is there still a place to call in this era?"

"That's because it's urgent, and I don't have the time to think about it."

Song Yuze slammed a stack of morning newspapers to the ground, Zhao Xiangnong saw himself and Shi Junhe entering his apartment on the front page of some entertainment morning newspapers, and the headline of the morning newspaper described them as "hugging each other tightly", indeed, it looked like they said, but it was all because Shi Junhe was injured and she had to make such a move.

Song Yuze pointed to the newspaper, and his voice was cold and sarcastic: "Why can't I see that there is any urgency in your situation, Zhao Xiangnong, you said let me give you time, and at the same time stayed in a single man's apartment, I looked for you all night, and then you let me see this." ”

Opening her mouth, Zhao Xiangnong wanted to apologize, but Song Yuze's next words made her dispel the idea of apologizing.

"You have a lot of time to call and explain to me, but you didn't call, do I want to understand this situation as something that Koreans have done to make you happy, Zhao Xiangnon, you have a bad habit, I found that you always don't like to wear a wedding ring to go out, this bad habit is easy to think of whether you gave Koreans some hints, so that he feels that leaving a married woman at home for a night is actually a natural thing."

It's crazy, this bastard has forgotten what kind of work she does, and it is hard to have an errand runner wear a diamond ring the size of a pigeon's egg all day to serve tea and water to those people.

"Song Yuze, you can be a little more naïve, if it weren't for him, I would definitely be lying in the hospital now."

Last night, because of the Korean saying, "It's okay, I was there, if the windmill pressed you, the consequences would be unimaginable." "It has made Zhao Xiangnong feel guilty to death.

The author has something to say: Xiao Xianrou's anxious journey dù makes people can't bear to look at it directly~~~~~~~ [The next chapter is going to take everyone to the Millennium Plaza in the memories of Kashiwahara embroidery, Xiao Nong is going to meet with Youen, and when I wrote that paragraph, I felt a little sad in my heart, and the character of Youen is no longer there. Also,In the love time series, their first time was just written this afternoon.,Although some can't be described.,But,You will definitely be very excited when you read it.,I was moved when I wrote it in the afternoon.,Meow ~~~~~~~~.

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