This sleep was dark, when Yang Jinghui woke up, the time was already noon, his head was still a little groggy, I remember that I didn't drink yesterday, Yang Jinghui still remembered that I met Su Yingrong in that square, and then fireworks were set off in the square, and people poured dozens of seconds together to welcome the arrival of the New Year, and then sent Su Yingrong away, but she returned, and then I couldn't remember what happened, my head still hurt a little, Yang Jinghui took the mineral water at the head of the bed and drank it up to his neck, and then I couldn't remember what happened. I can't remember how I returned to my place of residence, so I didn't think about it anymore, I went to the bathroom to take a shower, the cold water wet my body, Yang Jinghui was a little sober, I vaguely had a spring dream last night, and I seemed to do a "good thing" with Zhang Xiaomei in the dream, thinking of this Yang Jinghui himself also felt funny, reached out and took the shower gel and wiped it on the body, when the shower gel was cleaned to the lower body, there was some sting, and if you looked carefully at the doppelganger, it was a little shiny and red, Yang Jinghui suddenly had a lightning strike, it turned out that it was not a dream, not a dream. After wiping his body, Yang Jinghui returned to the bed to check the clues, and there were a few long curly hairs scattered next to the pillow on the bed, Yang Jinghui was deeply angry, he was raped by Su Yingrong last night. In an instant, all the things that happened last night slowly recalled it, and gradually connected into one, and the outline became clearer and clearer, it was the cup of orange juice, it must be the cup of orange juice, the cup of orange juice of Su Yingrong and her cheers, no wonder she felt a little bitter after drinking it, and she didn't think too much about it at the time, and then she began to feel that her body was hot, and some things were not remembered clearly from then on.

"Shit", the angry Yang Jinghui said foul language and picked up his phone. There was a number on the mobile phone that was broadcast when Su Yingrong asked for her mobile phone number when she was in the juice shop, and Yang Jinghui played it back. A beep is heard, "Your phone has been turned off." Yang Jinghui got dressed and found Su Yingrong's room. The door of the room was open, but the person went to the empty building and asked the waiter on that floor, and the waiter told him that the female student had finished studying and left, Yang Jinghui couldn't cry or laugh, Su Yingrong's behavior made him feel extremely disgusted. Those beautiful memories were still in my mind before, and those bits and pieces were gone.

My affairs in Mingzhu have been handled and I have packed my luggage. Yang Jinghui rushed to the airport to return to Haicheng, along the way Yang Jinghui couldn't stop his hair, his heart was extremely entangled, and even felt that he was no longer pure, this trip to the pearl to his love with Zhang Xiaomei was clouded with dust, although he was not active, was controlled by drugs, but his heart was still full of guilt for Zhang Xiaomei, he cherished the feelings between him and Zhang Xiaomei. He was in a difficult situation at that time, and Zhang Xiaomei was able to go to the village with the review materials to see him, dump the ashes with him, and encourage him to take the civil service examination. Help him get out of the predicament, such a good girl, treat his own girl with such care. But he was stained. Knowing that Zhang Xiaomei was affected by her parents' love and affection, she has always been insecure. is not very confident in marriage, and the two of them have finally come to this day. Still...... While Yang Jinghui despised Su Yingrong, he hated himself even more in his heart, and he always dragged his feelings in the face, which had already ended, but at that time, the old feelings in his heart were still unforgettable, if he was only a stranger, how could he .......

The plane slowly landed at Jiangchuan Airport, and as soon as Yang Jinghui walked out of the passage, he saw Zhang Xiaomei, when he sent a text message to Zhang Xiaomei yesterday, Zhang Xiaomei said that he would come to pick him up, but after last night's bizarre and absurd things...... Yang Jinghui didn't dare to look at Zhang Xiaomei's eyes, and was a little dodgy. Zhang Xiaomei thought that he was tired from sitting on the plane, but took his luggage tow bar and took his arms. "Everything is going well, and an office has been set up, so that it will be much more convenient for you to attract investment in the future, and you don't have to work behind closed doors." ……

The two took a taxi to Zhang Xiaomei's house, Zhang Ke because the university has not yet been on vacation, Zhang Xiaomei did not want Yang Jinghui to live in the hotel, but asked him to live in Zhang Ke's room, after arriving home, Zhang's father had not yet slept, Zhang's father chatted with Yang Jinghui about work, and Zhang Xiaomei went to the kitchen to cook instant noodles for Yang Jinghui. Zhang's father and Xiaomei regarded themselves as members of the family, which made Yang Jinghui feel more and more guilty, after eating noodles, Zhang's father went to the room to sleep, and Zhang Xiaomei asked Yang Jinghui to wash and rest quickly.

Lying on Zhang Ke's bed, Yang Jinghui's mind was chaotic, turning over and couldn't sleep, and after a while, the door of the room was gently pushed open, and Zhang Xiaomei's hair was still dripping with water and walked in, and asked, "Do you recognize the bed or are you not tired?" ”。 Yang Jingdao "No, I'm just thinking about something", "What do you think, tell me" Zhang Xiaomei wiped her hair and sat down.

"I'm thinking we've known each other for a while, and it's time to take you to my house to meet your parents." Zhang Xiaomei didn't expect Yang Jinghui to say this, and said a little shyly, "What time do you want to go"?

Yang Jinghui said, "I'll go in a few days, just a year ago", Zhang Xiaomei said, "What do your parents like?" Do you have any favorite food or favorite food?" Yang Jinghui said, "It is their favorite gift to be able to take you to them", Zhang Xiaomei said, as far as you will say, lying on Yang Jinghui's side, he put the towel that wiped his head on his face and ignored Yang Jinghui, Zhang Xiaomei was fantasizing about the scene after going to Yang Jinghui's house, will his parents like him, and will they get along? I never thought that I was lying there in such a posture but it became a naked temptation, the silk nightdress wrapped Zhang Xiaomei's mature body closely, and the exquisite curves were convex and concave, Yang Jinghui didn't dare to look directly, and suddenly felt that his blood was full of blood and he was short of breath.

"Hey, what kind of clothes are your parents not used to? Is it acceptable for girls to wear loose hair? Zhang Xiaomei was still fantasizing about the scene when she went to Yang Jinghui's house, but she didn't know that Yang Jinghui was as uncomfortable as if she had gone mad at the moment.

didn't hear Yang Jinghui's answer, Zhang Xiaomei couldn't help but tear off the towel to look at Yang Jinghui, and after tearing the towel open, she saw Yang Jinghui lying with her back to herself, Zhang Xiaomei asked, "Are you sleeping?" Yang Jinghui's rapid breathing told Zhang Xiaomei that it was impossible to fall asleep, Zhang Xiaomei wanted to turn Yang Jinghui's body and asked, "Why are you ignoring others"? , Yang Jinghui struggled a few times and couldn't resist Zhang Xiaomei's persistence, so he had to turn around, and a tent was set up in the center of the thin quilt, Zhang Xiaomei suddenly woke up, punched Yang Jinghui with a blushing face, scolded, "pervert", and fled the room in a hurry. (To be continued......)