Although Chu Qing has many friends, there are really few who can talk about their hearts without scruples.

What kind of friends can talk about intimate things? Generally of the same age and sex, girls are called girlfriends, and boys are called iron porcelain. And the old men he knows are either not close, or they are close but the age difference is too big, and the only reliable one is Liu Ye, but can he find it......

Actually, if you really divide the circle of friends into three, six, nine and so on according to the relationship between distance and proximity, then the only ones who are ranked first, and who have the most no sense of distance and defense, are only two people: Fan Xiaoye and Wang Tong.

This sister, the kind of warmth that always pierces the heart, accompanied by the loneliness and depression that he has nowhere to talk about in this life, moves forward.

After filming "This Summer", they haven't seen it, this place is near Wang Tong's new home, the house is quite partial, and a few stops away from the suburbs of Beijing, I think the price is cheap.

There were some things that Chu Qing really couldn't ask, so he had to say vaguely: "Why are you staying at home by yourself?" ”

"He went to film in other places, and the assistant director was very busy."

Wang Tong knew what he wanted to ask, supported his thin cheekbone with his right hand, and said with a smile: "We originally planned to receive it in October, but we didn't take the time to do it until the New Year, and we didn't post it or put it on the table." ”

"Oh." He answered in a low voice, and looked at her carefully, her slightly long hair, her tired face, and the vermilion of her lips seemed to be lightened, and she was a little haggard compared to her age.

His gaze slipped down to his left hand, which was resting on the edge of the table, his fingers still straight and slender, tapping lightly on the rough wood.

Chu Qing paused suddenly, pursed his lips, but did not speak.

"Heh......"

Wang Tong glanced at him, stretched out his smooth palm, flipped it back and forth, and said, "We didn't buy a ring, and the money was all for a house." ”

She smiled unconcernedly, and then said, "But it's okay." No loans. ”

He nodded, understanding the situation, raised his glass, and said, "Let's go?" ”

"You're still screaming?" She was extremely despised.

The two of them clinked glasses, Wang Tong directly leaned his neck and dried up, Chu Qing actually didn't cowardly, he drank half of it, and the hot cheap liquor poured from his throat into his stomach, burning painfully and nauseating, and he couldn't help coughing violently.

"What are you doing?" She was surprised. got up and bent over, patted him on the back, and waited for the air to go well, then sat down and said, "Say, what's the matter?" ”

"No, it's nothing, it's just a quarrel, it's not ......happy," he recounted briefly.

The sister didn't come back to her senses for a while, and stroked her forehead later. Said helplessly: "That's it? ”

"Hmm."

She didn't know whether to cry or laugh, and asked, "How old are you, as for you?" ”

"It has nothing to do with the size, the point is that she said it was too annoying."

Chu Qing finally caught a person who could talk happily. Busy said: "Whether I treat her well or not, she didn't count it in her heart, she came as soon as she opened her mouth, and I was self-righteous." It's all for myself! ”

Ya put aside the nagging complaints, Wang Tong always maintained a strange expression, and he didn't bother to listen at all. If there is a bit of a contradiction, you can still find a complaint from your parents, so let's play with eggs as soon as possible!

"Hey, stop!" She interrupted the surging desire to complain and asked, "Tell me first, what do you think?" ”

"Well, isn't she very careful, I'm afraid that she will be angry, and then it will be endless, so I just don't take it, saving trouble."

She shrugged, noncommittal, and continued, "What do you think she thinks?" ”

Chu Qing totaled for a moment and hesitated: "She should be quite happy to let me play, after all, the opportunity is rare." ”

"Then why don't you discuss it with her, just talk about it." Wang Tong blinked his eyes and taught like a son.

Ya didn't repent, and said stiffly: "There's nothing to discuss, my own business, I can make my own decisions." ”

"Smack!"

The sister looked at his head, stretched out her hand, and said very ruthlessly, "Don't make sex with me!" You don't care what the soldiers think, you always treat people like children. ”

"She's a child?" Chu Qing covered his head, didn't dare to shout anymore, and retorted weakly.

"Still stubborn!"

Wang Tong had such a good temperament, she was a little angry, and said: "She may have been immature and inconsiderate before, but now she is twenty years old, and she is a big girl." Besides, the soldiers have been with you for the past few years, and they haven't seen any storms and waves, and they should grow up. ”

She sighed slightly and persuaded: "Don't keep thinking that you pay for others, she has sacrificed a lot." That kid has an idea, but he follows you desperately, what are you not satisfied with? ”

“……”

Chu Qing hung his head and was silent.

The so-called emotional management between partners is indeed beyond the inertia of his thinking. Including in his previous life, he also thought so, the two of them, that is, I am good to you, I don't let you suffer, I don't make noise, I am naturally harmonious and beautiful.

As for communication, elevating the realm, and reaching the Great Perfection of Consciousness, brother, I will repair my shoes, and my daughter-in-law will be a small daughter, what is it to do so high-end?

In this life, he has actually changed a lot for Fan Xiaoye, but he ignores an important fact: his girlfriend's growth rate far exceeds his refresh rate.

He forgot that the girl would grow up, that she would change, that she would have adult thoughts and principles. He forgot that when he first saw the little girl with lime, it was a few years ago.

When Wang Tong saw his virtue, he knew that his heart was churning, and he believed that he could figure it out. Looking at the time, it was almost midnight, and the boss was ready to forcibly kill people, so he dried the last half glass of wine, and said with a smile: "Okay, the wine has been drunk, the words have been spoken, and you are fine......"

She slammed the cup on the table and waved, "Why don't you hurry up and go home!" ”

…………

There's a great saying: all depravity begins with no return at night.

We have a strange brain, if a woman doesn't come home at night, 100 percent will think that she is sleeping with a man. And when a man doesn't go home at night, only 90% of them feel that he is sleeping with a woman.

What about hair?

Because there are so many things for men to do.

Of course, Fan Xiaoye absolutely doesn't believe that his boyfriend goes clubbing, taking a bath, and playing multiple towers, it's boring! She would rather believe that the cargo was hit by a car and died, and that she could still have a good memory while she was young.

Anyway, no matter how cranky she was, the current sad situation couldn't be changed at all: it was twelve o'clock. If the hour passed, and the next day was properly passed, the meaning would be completely different, and it would immediately rise to the incident of family disharmony in Yan zhòng.

There was only a small desk lamp in the room, and half of the bedroom was dimly covered, and the girl was holding her mobile phone, staring at the green screen with big eyes without blinking.

Huang Ying went back early, this girl is too lazy to get involved in the of the two children, in her opinion, the two goods who are usually quite mature, why did they become neurotic when it comes to each other?

Immature! Dead stubborn! Out of tune! I can't take care of it at all!

"Ha ......"

Fan Xiaoye couldn't help but yawn, he was tired all day, he would be sleepy, and he couldn't sleep. Lying alone on the bed, looking at the corner of the cold moon exposed by the curtains, I felt that I was like a wangfu stone, very desolate.

"Whoa!"

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of some kind of metal colliding outside the door.

She opened her eyelids, her spirits perked up, and she listened carefully, followed by another "bang", the familiar sound of pulling out the key.

"Smack!"

Fan Xiaoye turned off the lamp with a frighteningly fast hand, then pulled the quilt and covered his head, and the cat giggled inside: "I know!" ”

The door opens, people enter, press the lights, change shoes, and take off clothes.

Through the duvet and the wall of the house, I can still clearly hear his footsteps. I thought he would enter the bedroom soon, but after a while, the sound of rubbing the ground suddenly stopped, and then there was a loud shout:

"A ruined, you come out for me!"

(The words are a little less, tomorrow is a big chapter.) (To be continued......)