Chapter 67: Chinese New Year's Eve Accident
I made a thousand wishes in front of the pillow, to rest and wait for the green mountains to rot.
The scale floats on the water surface, waiting for the Yellow River to dry up completely.
Bai said that Shenchen is now, Beidou returns to the south, and he has not rested, and he will see the end of the third watch.
A person silently thinks about his thoughts.
Even so, Ji's hometown must still go, a person who pays attention to his own cultivation must not lose his courtesy to the elders he respects. But when I thought of meeting Yi Xueqian, I felt a little awkward.
Like every Chinese New Year's Eve in recent years, my parents watched TV with me for a while and then went back to bed. Nowadays, no one will adhere to the old tradition of keeping the New Year, and no one will go to other people's homes in the middle of the night to greet the New Year.
I stayed by myself for a while, listening to the noisy sounds outside the window, and I didn't think it was interesting. For two years, firecrackers have finally been banned in the city, but it doesn't mean that everyone will be safe and sound, and the family in the north building doesn't know what the happy event is, and is broadcasting electronic firecrackers out of the window through the stereo.
When I was a child, I loved this tune the most, but after the age of "crackling", I felt annoyed. The TV you're watching will be so loud that you can't hear it clearly, and if you want to sleep, it's even more impossible.
When I returned to my room, I kicked out the computer, but I didn't have any thoughts, I didn't even bother to look at my beloved website, I sat on my back in the computer chair, and let the monitor flash alone.
I washed the experience of "acquaintance" with Yi Xueqian in my mind again, but I really couldn't figure it out. Is it worth it for a little holiday? In fact, it was not a big deal, but again and again, and then that Hang Haisheng appeared...... It's all messed up. Alas, the more I think about it, the more messy my mind becomes.
Am I a stingy person? Although he often confesses that he is a "miser", this is not the case, he thinks he is still quite interesting to his brothers and friends, why is this to her?
Tomorrow morning I will go to school to pay New Year's greetings to the teachers, if nothing else, if I meet Jiang Tingting, I will definitely ask me to go with me, but it seems that she is also on Yi Xueqian's side. Girls are still towards girls, at least on the surface.
Alas, take one step at a time, don't think about it so much, think about who can't, why do you have to think of her.
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Suddenly thinking of Yun Xi who is alone, I am still like this at home, isn't she even more lonely?
Staying alone in Beijing must be even more boring. You should comfort her well.
"Hey, Yunxi, are you okay?"
"What's so good about being alone, if I knew this, I might as well go back to my hometown." There was a sound of "squeaking" eating, "Even if you have a conscience, remember to ask." People are thinking, if I don't call tonight, I won't pay attention to you in the future. "It seems that my greeting is still at the right time, and I am secretly glad.
She now lives in my rented apartment, which is deserted, but it's better than living alone in a spacious café.
"How happy it is to be single, several big brothers who have been married early have said so, and they are very envious of me when they see me alone at ease." made a joke to amuse her.
Sure enough, Yun Xi's laughter rang out: "You are called 'a full man doesn't know that a hungry man is hungry', and 'drinking cold water doesn't know how to stuff his teeth'." Hey, you old man come and try it, watch TV by yourself, eat snacks alone, and no one will even laugh. It's so boring, how boring, next time I'm going to have to keep you with me. ”
"Then can we--" I deliberately lengthened my tone, I couldn't meet in person, and it was okay to have a good time on the phone.
"Think about it beautifully, find whoever you like, you are like a fish in water, you are going crazy." Although the expression is different, it is similar to Sister Xu Yang's statement.
Hearing her laugh and talk, the depression in my heart has been reduced a lot, and the sound outside seems to be deaf and no longer so annoying.
Yun Xi's interest became higher and higher, and he said sweetly. I forgot the passage of time as soon as I pulled it, and if my mother knew, she would definitely feel sorry for her phone bill.
"Alright, Seiko Death. Do you have time to call people more often, and don't know how lonely a person is? Also, when you come back, bring more delicious food. ”
She asked for a lot, "Yunxi, have you missed me these days?" ”
"Phew, I won't tell you. The more you talk about a person, the harder it is, okay, hang up. ”
After talking to Yun Xi for a long time, I really wanted to get into trouble, but I was also in a surprisingly happy mood. Lying on my back in my seat, I was a little dazed during meditation. But the habits that have been cultivated over the years really can't be changed for a while, and I still don't want to go to chuang to sleep, and I work hard there.
Just as I was about to "pass", suddenly there was a "bang" on the door. Gather your mind and listen carefully, it seems to be my home.
When I came back to my senses, there seemed to be a female voice calling, and since the street was still very lively, it was really difficult to hear clearly.
When I walked into the living room, I saw my mother coming out of the room in her pajamas, and muttered, "It's so late, who is it?" ”
"Okay, Mom, you go into the house, I'll take a look."
My mother felt a little inconvenienced and walked back.
As soon as the door opened, a girl rushed in.
"Wenwen, why don't you stay at home well, you are here at this time, and you are still in such a hurry?" I wondered if she wasn't the kind of girl who wandered around in the middle of the night.
Wenwen gasped and didn't answer my question, apparently in a hurry.
She also changed into new clothes tonight, which was chosen for her by Sister Xu Yang's superior vision a few days ago, and even she liked it very much.
At that time, it was like a tailor-made one, just right to set off her bodybuilding, Peugeot's figure was upright, unusually graceful, and compared with the school uniform she was used to, she was completely different.
Due to the lack of outdoor activities in the third year of high school, the snow-white face is set off by the black, and it is more like a flawless jade. This set of "outfits" has been unanimously praised by us, although the price is expensive, Sister Yang still did not hesitate to pay for her to buy it.
It's just that at this time, she came in a hurry, her face was full of sadness, and she didn't even have the time to answer the question, so I had no time to appreciate it.
When my mother, who had already entered the house, heard my question, she turned her head back and turned on the light in the living room: "What's wrong, kid?" ”
"Auntie--" Wenwen cried and threw herself into her mother's arms.
"What's wrong?" Brushing her back with her hand, her mother asked softly, "Who bullied my daughter during the Chinese New Year?" He pulled her and sat down.
After choking for a long time, Xiao Wenwen made the truth of the matter clear.
It turned out that this year's New Year, at the request of Mr. Xu, the mother and daughter went to his side for the New Year. Since the two got married, Mr. Xu has been living here. His own house is lived in by his son's family.
In fact, his son originally had a house, and the terrible family property was for "outsiders" to go, so after his father remarried, he moved back to live there, and rented out his own.
This is the New Year, for the reunion of the family, get together, this is one of Mr. Xu's wishes.
Wenwen was a little reluctant to go over there, but she couldn't bear to disobey her mother's wishes, so she deliberately changed into her favorite new clothes and followed helplessly. A reunion dinner was not bad, but after Mr. Xu's daughter and her family of three left, it was unpleasant.
I have also met Mr. Xu's son before, a small bureaucrat, and the official is not big. Listening to Wenwen's meaning, as soon as her mother and son left, the family looked uncomfortable, especially Mr. Xu's daughter-in-law, who was talking cool from time to time, and Wenwen was even more reluctant.
Teacher Xu's grandson, I remember that at the wedding banquet of the second elder, the little guy was quite good to Wenwen, and he called his aunt very close. may be used to it, and I have listened to my parents talk about all kinds of rights and wrongs for a long time, and I have invisibly regarded her as an "enemy" to compete for the family property, which is arrogant and unreasonable. When watching TV, in order to compete for a channel, he said a lot of unpleasant things to Wenwen.
His parents just watched the excitement like that, and let their son mess around, and no one said a word. Wenwen couldn't bear this breath and said a word to the little guy. But these two people were more serious, and they did not forgive.
Mr. Xu can't help his son and daughter-in-law, and he sulks all his life. And Aunt Wang's surname is gentle, and she always wants to make compromises, but she only blames her daughter for a few words.
Wenwen felt very sad, and when she saw that her mother didn't help her, she ran home crying alone. Aunt Wang called and learned that her daughter had arrived home and had to take care of Teacher Xu's face, so she didn't come back.
She thought about it for a long time at home alone, and the more she thought about it, the more sad she became, and she was really wronged, so she ran to our house.
Mom persuaded in a low voice, like this kind of thing, you can't have to find out who is wrong, and you can't add fuel to the fire, you can only say some good things and make a round. What's more, Xiaowen's child's surname at this time is useless to say anything else.
I can only watch, thinking that Mr. Xu is a very good person, how can he have such a son, and his grandson is not sensible, it is really a "rebel son from an evil family", and I feel a little unfair for Aunt Wang.
After a long time, her crying finally subsided.
Mom turned on the TV in the past, "Child, let's watch TV here with my brother for a while, how ugly it is to cry and red eyes during the New Year, how can I go out to meet people tomorrow?" Okay, it's okay, just stay at home. Why don't you go to sleep with me and let Uncle Yu go to my brother's house, he won't sleep anyway. ”
Wenwen rubbed her eyes with her hands: "Then I won't sleep, just watch TV with my brother." He said sensibly, "Auntie, go to sleep first." ”
During the Chinese New Year, her mother also made her feel uncomfortable, she sighed "hey" in her mouth, sighed for a long time, and walked into the house, according to her understanding of Wenwen, she knew that it would be fine after a while, and she didn't worry too much.
He also turned back to me and ordered: "Xiao Cheng accompanies my sister well, ah." "She had a way of throwing this hot persimmon to me.
I don't know what Dad's luck will be, but if Mom has insomnia, she will definitely pull him up and discuss it together.
Wenwen sat on the sofa, saw her mother enter the house, sobbed softly, lowered her head and didn't watch TV.
poured a glass of water for her and sat down next to her: "Wenwen, don't be sad, it's not a big deal." ”
"No, they're bullies." She didn't take the cup.
took her hand and stuffed the cup into his hand: "Come, drink the water, don't be angry, it's not worth it to be with someone like that." ”
Wenwen took the cup, drank it in one gulp, put the cup on the table heavily, and lowered her head without speaking.
sat down beside her and gently patted her shoulder, which was still shrugging, "Come on, good Wenwen, don't be like this, this looks so ugly." Why don't you stand up again and let my brother see your new clothes, and I'll still appreciate it." ”
Wenwen didn't pay attention to my ridicule, moved her body, and snuggled into my arms: "I don't care." ”
Wrapping his hand around her shoulder, he took his gently twitching body into his arms. In this situation, with my experience, I didn't know how to comfort her, so I had to focus on TV.
At this time, the two poor-mouthed guys inside were talking cross talk and attacking each other, and the audience laughed. I watched it funny and couldn't help but chuckle: "Come on, Wenwen watch TV, don't you love to watch cross talk?" ”
Wenwen looked up at the TV, but there was no smile, and she put her head on my shoulder again, and there was still no word for a while.
I just patted her shoulder gently with my hand, and the appearance of the little girl at this time was really heart-wrenching.
"Brother Cheng, if only my father were still around." For a long time, she suddenly said this, and tears had quietly slipped down her face.
I couldn't answer her words, and my eyes fell on her. Yes, if Uncle Jiang was still there, there would be so many unsatisfactory things, but how many things in the world can be satisfactory.
I have been very fond of this little sister since I was a child, and my mother's love for her sometimes even exceeds mine. But in this reunion festival, I saw her crying sadly, and I was helpless.
only hugged her tightly in his arms: "Wenwen, if you have anything to say, just tell my brother, it will be better to say it." "I don't know what else to do but be a listener.
Xiaowen didn't answer, just turned her head to look at me, lowered her head again, and after a while: "Brother, come with me to play a game for a while." ”
As long as I can make her happy, I will do anything, and I happily agreed: "Okay." "I grabbed one of her little hands and went into my room.
Gently move the mouse and see that the monitor slowly brightens again: "Wenwen, what do you want to play, my brother will find it for you." "Pushed the computer chair in front of me.
"Anything." Wenwen sat down indifferently, "As long as you accompany me." After speaking, he pulled my sleeve with his hand, and looked pitiful.
"Needless to say, of course I'll be with you." I dragged a stool over and sat down next to her, cheering up a hundred times more energy to accompany her.
Obviously, she didn't put her mind on it at all, just clicked the mouse randomly in boredom. As he played, his hand stopped.
"Wenwen, what's wrong, if you don't want to play, forget it, my brother will talk to you."
Xiaowen turned sideways and raised her head to me: "Brother, you are the best for me." ”
Her eyelids were a little puffy, her eye circles were bloodshot, and there was a bubble hanging from the tip of her nose.
Turn the chair around so that she is facing me. Seeing that there was nothing suitable at hand, he wiped her nose with his own hand.
Xiaowen obediently let me caress gently, wiping away the tears on her little face, a trust in her eyes, and a trace of confusion.
Suddenly, he got up and sat on my lap, and threw himself into my arms, his face rubbing against my cheeks.
Subconsciously hugged it with my hands, and my warm body was trembling slightly, which made me a little unsure of what to do.
Maybe it was because she felt that I was at a loss, and after a while, Wenwen raised her head, turned her face to me, and smiled.
looked at her with concern, although it was only a forced smile, but it was like the first glow after the rain. Beneath my curved eyebrows, a pair of large, watery and bloodshot eyes looked at me, and my long eyelashes kept blinking. The corners of the small mouth were slightly touched by the smile, like a small blooming flower.
This smile went straight to my heart, and I felt a lot more relaxed, and I seemed to breathe a heavy sigh of relief.
The little beauty is in her arms, she can't help but have her blood surging, her nervousness is gone, and her thoughts are suddenly born. An irrepressible impulse surged into his heart, and his lips pressed against the little blooming flower.
Xiaowen just said "hmm" softly, without any dodging, and met my kiss, and her arms were tightly wrapped around my neck.
Like a budding flower, her lips are soft and fiery, containing infinite enthusiasm.
He took the initiative to put the lilac tongue into my mouth, and his hands involuntarily tore my hair. After the heartache, Niko began a kind of madness that bordered on masochism, and threw herself into this kiss.
Tasting the sweetness of the girl, her hands also gently stroked her tight back muscles, feeling the lines of her back.
Although Wenwen is a little bold, especially when she is only with me, she is still a girl who has little experience in the world, although she has had intimate contact before, but she is not as crazy as she is now. I could feel it from the bottom of my heart that she was venting her uneasiness, and I couldn't help but feel a sense of heartache.
While intersecting with her lips and tongue, enjoying this passion, he gently soothed her with his hand, hoping that she would relieve the tension a little.
Young and frivolous, there is no doubt that even in the current situation, the thrill of this feeling is incomparably great.
Gently grasping her hand, he also temporarily left her lips, trying to regulate his breathing and the throbbing of his heart. Wenwen hurriedly approached again, her little mouth searching for my face, as if she was completely lost.
In desperation, I had to let go of her hand and gently hold her seductive little face with both hands. She screamed softly, turning her head to signal the door she was still ajar in.
Xiaowen's face flushed, and she jumped off me at once, and an irrepressible shyness overflowed her face in an instant.
Standing up, he walked over and slowly closed the door. When I turned around and walked in front of Wenwen, she suddenly turned off the lamp and threw herself into my arms in the dark.
The sensory stimulation brought by the dark night is even more indescribable, and it is impossible to resist. hugged this warm and soft delicate body tightly, and lowered his head again to kiss his fiery lips.
Under the cover of darkness, the two of them have no scruples, their mouths are tightly glued together, and the tongues that come and go are full of the hope in the hearts of men and women in the flower season.
At some point, we both collapsed on the bed, our bodies rolling and kissing.
As I stopped panting, I gently stroked my soft cheeks with my hands, my fingers slid over my thin brows, my slightly closed eyes, my small nose, and my soft lips.
A slightly sweet hot breath squirted from her mouth and nose to her face, and the dryness of her mouth was so unbearable that I kissed her again and begged for the thirst-quenching elixir.
People who have already eaten the marrow and know the taste will certainly not be so shallow. I don't know how many times, Xiaowen's clothes have been gently lifted by me, and my hand has touched her hot skin.
Under this kind of caressing, the little girl was naturally moved, and her hands were also jerky exploring my body.
A subtle voice seemed to come from outside the sky: "Brother Cheng, I want Xiaowen." ”
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