My relationship with Jing Jing is as vague and ambiguous as the dim lights in a bar. I want a bottle of wine, I want to get Jing Jing drunk, I want to see the charm of Jing Jing after drinking, I want to taste the feeling of lying quietly in my arms. However, Jing Jing seemed to guess my thoughts, but she didn't say anything, but rejected me with another word, saying, "No, tofu, wine will hurt you." Let's have coffee. ”

"My pain is still there, and my pain is not over. I don't really like the taste of coffee. I've tasted the bitterness now, and I don't want to make it worse, but I want to get the best of it. Coffee can be sweetened with sugar, but it will still have a bitter taste after all. ”

"I'm sorry, Tofu, I hurt you." Quietly and quietly held my hand and said guiltily.

The quiet apology did not bring me forgiveness, but rather made me resentful of her well. It's just that the warmth in Jingjing's hand melted my heart, and I couldn't help but raise her hand and kiss it.

Jing Jing withdrew his hand and said, "Tofu, it can't be like this, I can't tarnish your innocence." ”

Hearing her say this, I suddenly woke up to the feeling that the bastard had already shook her hand, and probably kissed her like this, she was no longer the quiet she used to be. Now Jingjing is no longer innocent, I kissed someone else's wife. When I think about it, I don't feel good. I really wanted to be quiet, but I felt uncomfortable thinking that she was already someone else's wife.

"Two glasses of milk." Said quietly to the waiter.

The milk is milky, but it can't bleach you either, quietly.

"Ouch, in my memory, it's as if you didn't drink milk." Jing Jingliu's eyebrows trembled slightly, feeling guilty. But there is no intention of changing it.

"Why order it when you know I don't drink milk? Thank you, though, for remembering my likes and dislikes. Hey, people will change, just like you and me now. ”

I never drink milk because I think drinking milk makes a man milky and not masculine. But now, I really need a glass of milk. The sweet taste of milk can soothe my senses and remind me of the happiness I used to have.

"Tofu, I know you need a glass of milk now, just like you need someone to soothe you." Jing Jing is worthy of the roundworm in my belly, and can see through my mind. She can read my mind, but she can't satisfy my longing for her. Jing Jing knew exactly what I needed most right now, but she couldn't give it to me. Even if I were to give it to me, I might not be able to accept it.

"Tofu, what are your plans for the future?" Quietly asked with concern. But I don't know if she really cares about me, or if she has nothing to say.

"I didn't plan to. One day counts as one day. "How I wish that the "plan" that I asked quietly is our plan for the future, not my own plan. However, it is no longer possible. The way forward is that I can only move forward alone. People are not as good as heaven! And without silence, what else do I plan? Do you still need to plan?

"How could you not have a plan? Where is your blood, your momentum? You can't sink! "Speaking of my future, the quiet who was a little sad just now became stronger. She seems to hate iron and steel.

How I wish I could add "I will rely on you in the future" at the end of this sentence. But Jing Jing didn't go any further.

"I don't have any plans for the future. Courage and uprightness? Hehe, can I exchange money? My words obviously had a sarcastic and quiet taste, and I quietly heard the sound outside the strings, and bowed my head and said nothing.

"Sir, Miss, your milk." At this time, the waiter brought two glasses of milk. I was depressed, took the milk, and wanted to drink it clean.

"Slow! Bean curd! Jing Jing wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

"Ahh I screamed, my throat burning. Drinking milk to her mouth and spitting up her whole body, her skirt was all wet.

"Hurry up and get a glass of ice water!" Jing Jing ignored her wet dress and shouted at the waiter.

The waiter quickly brought ice water, quietly came over to me with a water glass, sat close to me, and fed me water like a child. Drinking ice water makes my throat much more comfortable.

"How? Does it still hurt? Quietly asked nervously.

I swallowed a little and said, "It's all right." "Actually, my throat is really a little sore.

"How did you do that? It's such a hot day, and the milk is so hot, if there is anything wrong with my husband's throat, I won't let you go! ”

Quietly patted me on the back while blaming the waiter.

Husband? Quietly call me my husband? My place in her heart is my husband? I can't be mistaken, right? If I were her husband, what would she do with that bastard? Hehe, perhaps, she is just a stopgap measure, she just wants to warn the waiter: "You burned my husband, not someone else, he is very important to me." Jing Jing said this, probably to make the waiter pay attention to this matter and realize the strictness of the matter.

The waiter said aggrievedly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, how did I know that a person as big as him doesn't know how to drink milk?" ”

Listening quietly, his apricot eyes stood upside down, and he was even more annoyed, and shouted: "Do you do something wrong and talk back?!" Get lost! ”

I was surprised by the harshness of Jing Jing's words. I've known her for a year and haven't seen her so angry. The waiter couldn't afford to be provoked, so he ran away.

Quietly blamed herself: "Tofu, if my hands and feet can be faster, you won't be burned, it's all my fault." ”

I comforted her: "It's okay, Jingjing, it's me who is too reckless." Ouch, your skirt. ”

I picked up a napel on the table to quietly wipe the milk off her dress.

Jing Jing wanted to block my hand, but hesitated and gave up, and said softly, "Thank you." ”

Jingjing was wearing a dress, which was very thin, and the milk was sprayed on her upper body. As I wiped it quietly, I felt her heart beating so hard and my face was hot. There was dim light in cover, and we were so close that each other's heartbeats intensified. I could barely control myself, and I wanted to hug her and kiss her.

Still quietly sobered up, and whispered: "Tofu, it's late, let's go back." I'm afraid the little girl will wait too late for you. ”

I knew that Jing Jing was using Fang Fangmu as an excuse to restrain me.

"Jingjing, in fact, I don't have anything to do with her, it's that you think too much."

"Tofu, she's a good girl, you can't hurt her. You have to treat her well. I'm already sorry for you, I can't hurt her anymore and hurt you. "Jing Jing mentioned twice tonight that she didn't want to bother me, I don't know what she meant, is she worried that because of my obsession with her, it will affect my life's events?

On the way home, I sat quietly in the back seat of the car and snuggled up to each other. I could smell her body fragrance, she was still so fresh and refreshing. Later, she lay down in my arms and looked at me affectionately from time to time. I wanted to kiss her, but I was afraid to kiss her. The same is true of silence. We tormented each other, restrained, and did not dare to take a step into the thunder pool.

After crossing the Yongjiang Bridge, I got out of the car. Quietly chased me down, hugged me tightly, and refused to let go for a long time. A voice in my heart was asking me, "Why are you holding someone else's wife?" ”

I wanted to gently push away the silence, but my heart suddenly softened again. I found that Jing Jing's eyes were full of tears, and my shoulders were soaked.

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