The little yellow rice period Ai Ai has become something that Qian Xiaole's vitality can never forget.

I don't get tired of eating, I don't get tired of being fine, Qian Xiaole's previous pleasures are divergent, and the main force is in the diet. The same is true for girls. At first, he teased Gu Baozhen, purely because he was full.

But then he liked it so much, he didn't think too much about it.

I didn't think about whether people had boyfriends or not. Of course she doesn't, she's so simple, her life is so simple......

So she said her boyfriend, and he didn't believe it.

But the expression of the person at the table told him, and she really said it. Qian Xiaole endured a dry throat and asked in a low voice, "You said your former boyfriend?" Was it before? ”

Yo! This sentence is so sad that everyone can't bear to look away.

But they all pricked up their ears, and they heard the fidelity chuckle and say, "Of course it's gone...... We're still in this together. "It's neat and it's still together.

It turns out that there is a Lord!

What about the Lord? You can dig it up, you can get divorced when you get married, just look at what you like. Everyone looked at Qian Xiaole together.

There is more interest in the eyes, and there is an interest in watching the excitement.

But with a pair of Qian Xiaole's expressions, I felt that it was not a taste. That expression was too bitter indeed.

Wang Rui took out a cigarette, no one cared about Gu Baozhen, everyone had a childish sense of revenge in their hearts, how could she come out to harm people when she had a boyfriend, smoke some second-hand smoke for her, and smoke her to death.

The cigarette was handed to Yu Zishan.

He raised his hand to take it and said, "This poem is very good, but the last two lines are too bleak. ”

Wang Rui pressed the lighter, and the flames jumped out.

He leaned closer and lit a cigarette, took a puff and looked at Gu Xi, "--Tomorrow across the mountains, the world is vast. ”

Qian Xiaole, who was separated by Gu Xi, looked stunned, and in an instant, he penetrated the years, and suddenly realized the artistic conception of the poems mentioned by Yu Zishan, and the world was boundless. After a few years, things are different from people, and maybe I don't know which day, it will become the last day we meet. Or never see her again.

After a year of thinking, Qian Xiaole suddenly had the urge to cry.

He was stunned and stupid, feeling that the whole person was not his own, he was changed by his family for some reasons, and he was four years older, so the people who played with him were always older than him, everyone knew about this, but they all forgot. They were 25 when he was also 25, and forgot that he was only 21 in fact.

Because the time is wrong, the rhythm of his life is always different from the rhythm of others, when someone else falls in love at the age of 17, he feels that the cricket is more interesting at the age of 13. When he was 17 years old and interested in women, everyone had a good time. He was also very lonely.

Finally, now, at the age of 25, when everyone is familiar with playing, and it is the norm to have a girlfriend by his side, he has found the feeling of liking someone very much, which is different from when he used to be with other women.

It turns out that one person can like another person, and he doesn't know.

He never thought that one day there would be a girl like this, gentle and delicate, so that his interest in eating, drinking and having fun was greatly reduced, she talked to him about money, interests, anything, as long as she talked to herself.

But it turns out that she can talk to herself about nothing, she has a boyfriend!

Boss Shen stood behind and sighed, food is culture, many people don't understand it at all, just like a lack of money, he can't afford this girl. What kind of man won't let go if he has such a girlfriend, he can't stand it, and he retreats with someone.

Little yellow rice, you can't give money less in the future.

But no one knew that Gu Xi had already been merciful when she said this, and she originally wanted to simply say that she was going to get married in August. But suddenly a bad premonition surged in her heart, which made her think that she was going to get married back then, and she made such a big fuss, engaged in a wedding dress, let go of the company, and finally had to break up.

Of course, with her and Cheng Qi's feelings and understanding at present, unless death can no longer separate them. But they were all dead people, so some places eventually became taboo.

It cannot be touched.

*******

At the end of March, the spring rain was dripping, Gu Xi got on the plane, the sun was silky in London, her new home had been renovated, and the furniture had been delivered.

She commanded people to set them up according to Cheng Qi's requirements.

The bedrooms are white carpets, white European windows, and the bedding is ivory.

She leaned against the bed, tried the electric curtains, the curtain hung lightly on the ground, open the window a little in the morning, the breeze came, the yarn swayed, she thought it was wonderful to use this function in the morning.

I tried the water in the bathroom at night, the water pressure was also suitable, and when she soaked in the bathtub, she saw a mirror opposite, and she could lift her feet to shine on her feet.

Then I felt a little strange, she didn't pay attention to this mirror before, it was specially ordered by Cheng Qi to install it, right? She got up slightly, saw that she was out of shape, and suddenly shrank back into the water.

Looking at herself in the mirror, foggy, her hair was very black, and her eyes were also black and bright, as if they could penetrate the dark night, she slowly lay down, and the water waves surrounded her. At the upper end of the bathroom, a few flowers fell sparsely on the glass, and she turned around in the window, and the water in the bathtub set off waves.

She walked out distraught, feeling that an idea flashed in her mind, but she couldn't grasp it.

Blowing her hair and going to bed, holding the quilt and turning it over for a while, the humidifier next to her emitted lavender mist, she raised her hand over, the mist blew softly on her fingertips, and she suddenly lifted the quilt and sat up.

Thought of it!

She walked to the bedside and opened the window, the night was dark outside, a gust of wind came, the street downstairs was quiet, the moonlight in the sky was hazy, the clouds could not hide the moonlight, this world, the real made her lonely, of course...... Without Cheng Qi's nights, she is all lonely.

I don't know how to sleep, because I took a shower before going to bed, but I slept soundly.

In the dream, she and Cheng Qi were together, Christmas was cold and lively, the fire in the courtyard was beating, there was a wind, and it continued to spread around, there was barbecue on the fire, but she didn't eat it, so she let the meat roast out the aroma and be attractive.

Cheng Qi hugged himself, leaned on his arms, and listened to him talk about love.

"In the summer, I will learn to make sugar gourds for you to eat, do you like hawthorn?"

Her tone was disgusted, "So sour......"

"The red of the hawthorn, there is nothing to replace, it can be eaten by children in the future, you celebrate the New Year, one person takes a string."

"Then why do you want to learn ...... summer," she muttered, as his hand rubbed into her clothes, "I listen to you, you want to give us food in winter." ”

“…… My technique is not good, so I have to start practicing in the summer. He said in a low voice, and when he said the word "technology", he used a thousand twists and turns, which made people hear that he was saying something else.

She was hot all over, a feeling she hadn't felt in a long time, the fire that had not been seen for a long time, burned her bones.

He put his arms around her from behind and leaned against her ear, "We Chinese society, food is our culture, I cook for you every day, what do you like to eat what I make......" He leaned on her ear and asked, and pecked gently, "You say ......"

She ducked forward, limp.

His hands were just tightened, and she was still in his arms, and he whispered in her ear, "Does anyone know that you don't have a grain to eat?" ――I'm all divided now, no need to divide, do you have me? Do you think you have me anyway? ”

She avoided laughing, and then woke up with a smile, and was greeted by the thick ivory-white curtains, strange places, familiar tastes. For a while, I didn't know where I was, but I felt that there was someone behind her, she didn't move, her whole body was sore, and she was in a state of deep sleep for too long. I was hugged, but I felt relieved and familiar.

He was undressed, just skin-to-skin, as if a long time ago, every morning when he woke up, he held her behind him.

All the sensations returned, and she smiled, tilting her head slightly.

The person behind him woke up, his hand running through her waist and sticking to her pajamas, "Awake?" ”

"When did you come back?" She asked softly, clasping her hand over his.

"Last night." His hand was irregular, and he pulled up her silk pajamas, and pulled them three times in a row before pulling the nightdress up, "You're tired, you don't know when I enter the door, take a bath, and go to bed." ”

Gu Xi felt him rubbing his hand on herself, and she whispered, "I dreamed of you last night, just now." ”

"Dream about me, what?" His hand slowly ran down the waistband of her panties.

Gu Xi took his hand, "I thought about something yesterday, and I just happened to ask you." ”

"Say." His right arm was under her neck, and his left hand was rubbing against her waist. His head hung down and rested on her shoulder.

Gu Xi reached out and opened the curtain with the remote control, only a little, remembering that she had to go manually to open the window, she didn't bother to go, threw down the remote control and said, "I had dinner with someone that day, and there was a bowl of small yellow rice on the table, somehow, I remembered what you said, the night rain cuts spring leeks, and the yellow sorghum in the new cooking room." Then I noticed something," she leaned towards him, moving slightly, "I think it's strange, I can't remember when you said that to me...... There are so many things that I seem to know all about, but I don't know how. ”

Cheng Qi's eyes opened, his gaze was dark, his body moved, leaning on her, "I'll talk about this later." ”

Gu Xi's body stiffened slightly, he reacted, no wonder he couldn't concentrate.

She said, "I'm just talking about it, you just listen to it." She turned around slightly, and Cheng Qi reached down and stuck it on her inner thigh.

She said, "And you find that from the very beginning, in terms of living habits and eating habits, the two of us have never run in, as if we were born like that, and what you make is always very much to my taste, - I am from the north, and you are from the south." It never seemed to be a problem for either of us. ”

Cheng Qi muttered, "If you don't say it, I forgot that you are a northerner." ”

Gu Xi grabbed his wrist and laughed, "Itchy." "It's like she doesn't ask anything of him, how can he be able to do it outside, and when he comes home, he cooks for her silently.

There is a tacit understanding between the two of them.

Cheng Qi struggled with his hand, broke free of her hand, and rubbed it again. Lips pressed to her ear, rubbing lightly, "You go on......"

It was exactly the same as in the dream, but it was a more real feeling, Gu Xi felt that there was something to overflow in his throat, "...... What else can I say about you? ”

He sucked on her earlobe, turned over her cheek and kissed her eyes, "I miss you to death, you will say this as soon as you see me." ”

Gu Xi was pressed and was used to it, she raised her hand to rub his hair, and said, "There is another thing, when I took a shower last night, I found that I was not ugly, but why didn't I have a boyfriend before?" ”

Cheng Qi raised his head and looked at her.

Gu Xi raised his good-looking face, "How incredible it is to think about it now, if I looked like this when I was young, why didn't anyone chase me?" ”

Cheng Qi raised his hand and pinned the hair from her ear behind her ear, "Are you saying that when you were really 23 years old, no one chased you?" ”

Gu Xi nodded, bit his lower lip, and said in an unwilling tone, "Isn't it unimaginable." I only remember that I went on a blind date, but I can't remember the reason for the blind date. How could it be that no one liked me? ”

Cheng Qi looked at her, his eyes were fluctuating and crystal clear. This face is indeed enough capital, but why hasn't anyone chased it? What happens if someone chases you? He didn't know, but he felt uncomfortable in his heart.

If last time, the contraceptive ring had made him go crazy out of control.

Then knowing that this Gu Xi belongs to him, if he has already loved others, he can kill people.

Isn't there nothing to do!

Cheng Qi felt that it was a waste of time early in the morning, lowered his head, his tongue went to hook Gu Xi, and his hand also took off her underwear strongly.

Gu Xi was pressed, dodging his emotional appearance, and continued, "Seriously, why doesn't anyone like me, it's not scientific, right?" ”

Cheng Qi forcefully broke her face, shook her head and said, "So early in the morning, I hugged you without clothes, and you complained that no one liked you, which is called unscientific." After speaking, he bowed his head and kissed it.