"Is she good to you?"

Yang Chen's tone softened and was no longer aggressive.

"It's good to me, I came to Xijing to study in the college entrance examination cram school to meet her, she is a local, after getting a partner, I haven't washed my clothes, I haven't bought clothes, the computer I use, or she saved money to buy it for me as a tutor." Zhang Zhiqiang said with tears in his eyes, a selfish person, saying these words is enough to prove how good that girl is to him.

"Such a good girl, she still complains that people don't speak for you, you kid think about it, are you a gentleman? With your virtue, what can she say for you?! ”

"Think about how to go in the future, what to do to keep the cherished love, continue to break the jar and break it, you will regret it for the rest of your life." After Yang Chen finished speaking, he walked out of the dormitory, not wanting to look at Zhang Zhiqiang more.

Zhang Zhiqiang sat stupidly in front of the computer desk, recalling that his girlfriend's parents and relatives were dissatisfied with him, and did not give him a chance to say a complete sentence.

He sat in front of the computer, with tears in his eyes and resentment, crackling and typing on the keyboard, surprisingly efficient, writing more than 3,000 words in an hour and completing the outline.

The story is roughly** Silk man was split by his girlfriend who hated the poor and loved the rich, and he was angry and worked hard, and finally the rich rivaled the country, which made the split-leg girl and the whole family regret it to death.

Zhang Zhiqiang carefully tasted the outline written with emotion, and the more he read it, the more he felt that this new book could make him a writer of online novels of the divine family with an annual income of one million.

The dog looks at the people and the land, and when Lao Tzu earns a million a year, he will regret killing you.

Zhang Zhiqiang gritted his teeth, cheered for himself, planned to write the beginning again in one go, wrote half of it, habitually clicked on the web page, browsed the news, and then couldn't help but leave messages and complain in the comment area of various negative social news, argue with others, and even scold, full of grief and indignation and soon disappeared without a trace.

Someone has only short-lived ambitions.

There are people who are willing to fall and do not seek progress.

There are people who work hard and are persistent, but they go the wrong way.

Therefore, the road to success is very wide, and there are not many people squeezing you.

Yang Chen returned to the dormitory, and saw that Zhang Zhiqiang was still continuing the previous life trajectory, completely helpless, too lazy to say, took a box of cigarettes, and went to the stadium to see the rehearsal of the freshmen for the military training parade.

In the stadium, the slogans shook the sky, the olive green phalanx walked past the rostrum one after another, and the scene of rehearsal reminded Yang Chen of the scene when he first entered the school in his freshman year.

Before you know it, a year has passed.

It can't be said that things are wrong or wrong, but after all, there are some regrets, such as the broken first love, and the negative little Nizi who went to the UK, maybe life is like this, it is difficult to be perfect, and you have to leave a faintly sour weakness in the bottom of your heart, which is worth recalling.

Yang Chen, who was full of thoughts, raised his eyes and looked around, his eyes suddenly froze at the entrance of the stadium, and a girl walked over, too far away to see the girl's face clearly, but his temperament and movements were very familiar to him.

Nalan Tongtong?

Yang Chen stared, his blurred face gradually became clear, it was her!

Dozens of meters away, Nalan Tongtong was also staring at the people in the stands, at this moment, she didn't hate him for being amorous, and the joy of reunion made her smile like a flower and burst into tears.

Yang Chen jumped directly from the stands nearly three meters above the ground, regardless of the surprise and surprise of the freshmen, he rushed towards Nalan Tongtong, he couldn't help but want to laugh.

This is a tacit understanding that only has a deep love.

Yang Chen approached Nalan Tongtong and asked gently, "How do you know I'm here?" ”

"Just now, when I was about to walk to your dormitory building, I happened to see you walking towards the stadium, so I secretly followed over to see if there were any other women besides me, Wu Rui, and Shen Yue." Nalan Tongtong replied with a smile, wanting to be calmer, but the emotions that had been suppressed for too long drove her to fall into his arms, open her small mouth, and leave two rows of tooth marks on his broad shoulders.

"Ugh"

Yang Chen's face was red and his ears were red.

Xiao Nizi already knew about him and Shen Yue, so how could he be embarrassed.

"Let's go, let's go to a secluded place." Yang Chen, who was caught off guard, pulled Nalan Tongtong, ran out of the stadium, entered the campus park, and chose a secluded corner to sit down.

"I'm sorry, I'm not a good man." Yang Chen blamed himself incomparably.

Nalan Tongtong smiled and shed tears, shook her head, and said slowly: "Husband, you are wrong, because you are so good, so many women are entangled with you, including me." ”

Yang Chen was stunned for a moment, speechless, Nalan Tongtong at this moment seems to be no longer the rough and delicate little girl she used to be, mature, sensible, and rational.

"Husband, do you think I'm going to hate you?" Nalan Tongtong asked softly, and when she saw that the man she loved hummed with great guilt, she shook her head again in distress.

Xiao Nizi has already figured it out.

God has given her too much, wealth, beauty, a happy and harmonious family, a carefree life, but life is a little imperfect after all, she already has so much, why bother with this imperfection.

Yang Chen was moved, and kissed Xiao Nizi's soft and wet lips affectionately, this Nizi became more and more lovely, maybe this is Xiao Nizi's cleverness.

Nalan Tongtong didn't dig over the old accounts, didn't ask about the things between Yang Chen and Shen Yue, and snuggled up to Yang Chen and only said what he had seen and heard in a foreign country.

Yang Chen listened silently, occasionally interjecting a sentence or two.

"Two days ago, I went to Bordeaux, France, and I liked the vineyards and the quaint wineries like castles, but unfortunately, the few wineries I liked were not sold." Nalan Tongtong smiled lightly.

Yang Chen said with a playful smile: "My husband will definitely give you a very beautiful winery in the future." ”

"Thank you, husband" Nalan Tongtong raised her face and kissed Yang Chen, not doubting her man's promise at all, even if he was penniless in front of him.

Yang Chen rubbed Nalan Tongtong's delicate face, and said seriously: "Don't say thank you to your man in the future, being good to you is something I must do." ”

"Husband, let's open the house." Nalan Tongtong was emotional, his eyes were foggy, and he didn't say a word even if Yang Chen was a pillar of optimism, and he was burning with desire.

The men and women who had missed each other for too long quickly left Ningda and drove straight to the Shangri-La Hotel to open a room, the sun had not yet sunk into the western horizon, and Yang Chen Nalan Tongtong was already in the living room of the suite.

Xiao Nizi pouted her white and plump peach buttocks, ignoring the violent tremor of her chest, holding down the coffee table with both hands to support her body, panting to bear the powerful impact again and again, and from time to time she looked back at the almost perfect man's body behind her buttocks, and her heart was drunk.

From the heart to the body.

She couldn't live without the man behind her.

Tasting the taste he gave her, no other man in the world could ever get into her eyes again.

As time went on, Xiao Nizi trembled all over, and a shock pleasure that spread throughout the body finally converged on the lower body, and with her several high-pitched and coquettish exhales, gushing out of the tide, a phenomenon that only exists when a woman is extremely satisfied.