Chapter 447: It would be nice to know you sooner

readx; Monica has a delicate fragrance on her body, like a floral scent. Pen Γ— fun Γ— Pavilion www. biquge。 info I don't know if this is the smell of perfume, or if she is the same as Xi Yuling, a natural body fragrance. This fragrance is fragrant and refreshing.

Gong Xiping was kissed on the lips by Monica coldly, and was a little caught off guard. He hadn't expected Monica to do that. What's even more exaggerated is that Monica actually had to stick the tip of her little tongue in inch by inch, delusionally trying to break through Gong Xiping's teeth and drive straight in.

Gong Xiping is not a stunned young man who doesn't know anything, and he will never panic when he encounters this kind of thing. He closed his teeth and gently bit the tip of Monica's tongue. The tip of the tongue is sensitive, and it can hurt even if you bite lightly. So, out of human instinct, Monica immediately retracted the tip of her little tongue.

At this time, Gong Xiping pushed Monica, who was originally holding his neck, away, with a little force, and then stood up all of a sudden, which can be regarded as breaking free.

Monica saw that Gong Xiping not only pushed herself away, but also stood up, understanding that her little conspiracy just now did not completely succeed. She glanced at Gong Xiping with some grievances, but quickly regained her demeanor just now, and said slightly apologetically: "Sorry, I got too close just now, I was a little distracted." I didn't hold it for a while, so I ......"

Gong Xiping calmed down his slightly fluctuating mood, and said lightly: "It's okay, don't do this in the future." ”

It's a strange scene. The positions and dialogues of both men and women seem to be somewhat misplaced. Usually what Monica says is said by men, and what Gong Xiping says should be said by women. But now it's completely reversed. It would be strange if there was a third person present at this time.

Monica also knew in her heart that after what had just happened, the two would definitely not have the opportunity to get in touch with each other in the future. Therefore, in the next time, she could only sit on another sofa honestly and tell Gong Xiping some things about the script and things that need to be paid attention to during filming.

When it comes to getting down to business, time flies very quickly. Soon, 3 hours passed. Gong Xiping has almost mastered the script, and he basically memorizes some of the shooting skills that Monica said. The next thing to do is to memorize the lines and memorize the script. This is not difficult for Gong Xiping.

Monica talks a little more, so she looks a little tired by the end. She leaned her head lightly against the back of the couch and gently rubbed her temples with both hands. Seeing this, Gong Xiping poured her a glass of water.

"I'm sorry, but I only have tea here, except for plain water. However, I guess you may not be used to drinking tea, so I will give you a glass of boiled water to moisten your throat. ”

"Oh, boiled water is fine." Monica smiled lightly and said, "I only drink plain water except for drinking. I don't like drinks or anything. ”

Gong Xiping looked at the time and said, "It's already past 11 o'clock, if you don't have any other appointments for a while, just have lunch at my place." ”

The reason why Gong Xiping said this was actually completely out of politeness. When others come to the house, when the meal arrives, they should always leave others to eat. Because Gong Xiping is an adult, he still knows this bit of etiquette.

Monica heard that Gong Xiping left her for lunch, and her heart suddenly rippled for no reason. Since Gong Xiping said so, does he also have a good impression of himself, so he wants to invite her to lunch to create some opportunities for the two to be alone?

So, Monica nodded without hesitation and said, "Okay." I don't have a place to eat. ”

Gong Xiping nodded and said, "That's good." I don't have any big food to eat here, though. I live alone, so everything is pretty simple. ”

"It's okay, I'm not picky about what I eat." Monica said with a smile.

Gong Xiping stood up from the sofa and said, "Okay, you sit down for a while, I'll go to the kitchen to cook." Simple dishes that can be prepared in no time. ”

Monica looked at Gong Xiping and said, "Can I visit your home?" ”

"Feel free to visit." Gong Xiping said, then turned around and walked into the kitchen.

Seeing Gong Xiping walk into the kitchen, Monica stood up and looked at the living room first. The living room is not too big, but overall it is tidy. Furniture and dΓ©cor style aside, in terms of cleanliness alone, it's pretty good. Monica always thought that for a boy who lived alone, the room must be dirty and messy, and clothes, socks and shoes must be everywhere. But when I entered Gong Xiping's house, I found that this was not the case at all.

The living room was cleaned, the furniture and the floors were spotlessly clean. Although there was still dust in some corners, it was overall clean.

Monica walked from the living room to Gong Xiping's bedroom. Gong Xiping's bedroom is usually always open, and the door is only closed at night when he sleeps.

Monica walked in and looked around. It wasn't the first time she had walked into a man's bedroom. How many times she had been in a man's bedroom, I'm afraid she couldn't even remember herself. However, every time she walked into a man's bedroom, she only did one thing, and that was to. If you say that you have walked into the bedroom because of something other than going to bed, this is probably the first time.

Gong Xiping's bedroom, neat and clean. Whether it's the quilt on the bed or the books on the table, everything looks so neat. Even, neatly a bit exaggerated.

Gong Xiping's quilt is boxy and angular. The quilt and pillows were neatly placed at the foot of the bed, and the sheets were smooth and flat, without a single wrinkle. There weren't many books on the table, maybe five or six, but they were neatly placed and placed in a corner of the table.

There is a computer on the desk, and the keyboard and mouse are wireless, so the desktop does not feel messy at all. There was not a single trace of dust on the entire table, not even the corners.

Monica didn't expect Gong Xiping's bedroom to be so clean and tidy. Even, many girls' rooms are not as clean as his. It can be seen from this that he is a very careful person, not the kind of man with thick branches and thick lines.

For men's bedrooms, Monica can be said to be well-informed, and she has seen all kinds of them. I've never seen anything like Gong Xiping. She stood in the bedroom, feeling her heart at peace, and there was a little throbbing that was gone. She only felt very comfortable and indifferent now, as if she had a sense of being out of the ordinary.

It's as if she's just a 16-year-old pure girl now, and she hasn't experienced so many rights and wrongs, and she hasn't slept with so many men. Now she is very pure, very simple, like a blank paper that has not been stained with ink.

Monica didn't know why she felt the way she did. She took small steps and walked gently around Gong Xiping's bedroom. Then, he walked over to the table and gently stroked the table with his hand.

Just then, Monica suddenly heard movement in the living room. It should be Gong Xiping who has made the meal. She suddenly went from a fugue state to reality. All of a sudden, it became Monica, who has experienced too much right and wrong and has been in bed with many men.

An inexplicable grief suddenly surged into her heart. I don't know why, she had a feeling of wanting to cry. For so many years, she has lived a life of drunken dreams every day, but she has never felt any regrets, and she has never had any other thoughts. But I don't know why, just staying in Gong Xiping's bedroom for a while produced an unprecedented inexplicable sadness.

For the first time, she began to doubt her own life.

Walking to the living room, Gong Xiping had already put the meal on the table. I have to say that Gong Xiping's hands and feet are still quite fast, and after a while, he has already made three dishes and one soup. It seems that he often cooks and cooks for himself. With Monica's knowledge of men, men who usually live alone rarely cook their own meals at home, and they all like to go out to eat. People like Gong Xiping are really rare.

Gong Xiping beckoned Monica to come and sit down, and then served her a bowl of rice. Monica took a bite of her meal and tasted each dish. I don't know how long it has been since I've eaten such home-cooked food. I don't remember when she never came home for dinner. She had to go out every day, drink every day, and fool around with different men every day. What the food at home tasted like, she forgot it all again.

But at this moment, Gong Xiping's simple three dishes and one soup reminded her of the taste of home. Even if the dishes outside are delicacies from the mountains and seas, they are not as good as the coarse tea and light rice at home. That's because the meals outside don't have the cosy feel of home. And this kind of warm feeling, Monica probably doesn't remember what it was like for a long time.

Monica was holding her rice bowl and suddenly had a feeling of mixed feelings. And the eye sockets, I don't know why they are hot and humid. Then, a big tear flowed down his cheek.

Seeing her crying, Gong Xiping couldn't help but be a little surprised, and said, "Isn't the food appetizing?" Isn't it too simple? Sorry, that's all I have here, don't you mind. If you feel wronged, then don't force it. ”

Monica smiled reluctantly, then wiped her eyes with the back of her hand and said, "Nothing." The food you cooked was delicious, I was blinded by the sand just now, don't get me wrong. ”

When Gong Xiping heard this, he nodded and said, "It's good if you don't mind." ”

Monica smiled softly and continued to eat.

After eating a few bites, she gently put down the rice bowl and then looked at Gong Xiping. Gong Xiping found that she was looking at herself intently, and couldn't help asking, "Why are you looking at me?" ”

Monica looked at Gong Xiping and said faintly, "It would have been nice if I had known you earlier." ”