This is the third time Lin Xuan has kissed Jiang Qianyu.

The first time in the hospital, I was slapped in the face and it hurt.

The second time was in the afternoon, an accident that was not an accident, and it was trampled on for a long time.

The third time just now, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer, there are no side effects, only shyness is infinite.

Jiang Qianyu kept looking out of the car window, using this self-deceptive way to hide his shame, Lin Xuan was no longer excessive, he accepted it when he saw it, and lowered his head to play with her delicate and silky palm.

White and tender as jade.

Jade refers to the slender.

He suddenly remembered an ancient poem: "Slender steps are exquisite, unparalleled in the world." ”

From "Peacock Flying Southeast", the next sentence is "Go to the church to worship my mother, and my mother is angry." ”

Thinking of this, Lin Xuan couldn't help but smile a little bitterly, the exquisite and incomparable Liu Lanzhi was not liked by Jiao's mother, and was finally driven back to her parents' house, "took off her skirt and silk shoes, and went to Qingchi", and threw herself into the river and died.

The first of all kinds, filial piety first.

However, since ancient times, there have been many tragedies caused by "filial piety", such as Jiao Zhongqing Liu Lanzhi's "Peacock Flying Southeast", and Lu You Tang Wan's "Hairpin Phoenix", but in terms of the present, the probability of Xiao Nizi being unpopular is too low, and it is impossible to fall to the extent of committing suicide by throwing herself into the river.

It's yourself who needs to be worried.

German orthopedics is a lesson from the past!

"Perverted!"

A coquettish sound woke Lin Xuan up from the fantasy of worrying about his legs, and when he looked up, he saw Xiao Nizi staring at herself with those bright big eyes, her eyes were shining, some shy, some disgusted, some happy, and some vaguely, slightly ...... Proud.

Anyway, she didn't withdraw her hand back, perverted is perverted, Lin Xuan smiled and grabbed her hand and sent it to her mouth, Jiang Qianyu said "Huh" in disgust, and wanted to withdraw her hand, Lin Xuan stopped kissing.

Jiang Qianyu tried to twitch twice, and when he saw that he was holding it tightly, he stopped struggling, let him hold it, turned his head again and looked out of the car window, and then came over to look at him, and saw that Lin Xuan was also staring at her, and glanced at him a little shyly.

Lin Xuan pointed to his shoulder.

Xiao Nizi turned her head arrogantly and threw him the back of the head.

Lin Xuan looked at the road ahead and stopped talking.

After a moment, I felt my shoulders sink slightly.

The soft hair spreads half of the shoulder, and the breath is lightly fragrant and familiar.

The ancient legend that there is a kind of "death incense" in the world, which can bring the dead back to life, the legend is too ethereal, but at this moment, Lin Xuan does have a sense of happiness of "what more can a husband ask for".

As for what southeast flying hairpin head phoenix, let them be drowned by the dust of history, the wheel of history is rolling forward, one generation is stronger than the next, whether the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law is good or not, it doesn't all depend on being a son?

Besides......

It seems that there is no mother-in-law and daughter-in-law relationship at home, right?

As the saying goes, time flies or slows down depending on whether you're inside or outside the latrine.

Lin Xuan was undoubtedly in it at this moment, so the happy time was extremely short, and he soon came to the door of the community, and when he opened the car door and got out of the car, he still held Jiang Qianyu's hand and didn't let go, and Xiao Nizi didn't have any intention of breaking free, so he got out of the car by holding it.

A slight pause on the side of the road not far from the community.

For her, home is still a heart barrier that cannot be bypassed after all, and the promise given at the beginning has not been forgotten, nor can it be forgotten, Lin Xuan did not go too far, pinched it slightly, and then let go of her hand with a smile.

Jiang Qianyu raised her eyes and glanced at him, the night was dark, the street lights were dim, shining on her jade-like cheeks, her crystal eyes were shining, and she smiled lightly at him, the pear vortex was shallow and extremely sweet.

"Let's go...... Brother. ”

Her clear voice was slightly sweet and playful, and there seemed to be some joyful and pleasant ease, and she walked briskly to the direction of home.

Lin Xuan looked up at the endless night, then let out a long sigh, and then followed.

Jiang Qianyu's mobile phone was ringing all the way, and then she muted it, and only then did she take it out and type it back, Lin Xuan walked side by side with her on the wood-covered community road, and glanced at it unintentionally, and saw that it was Zhao Han and their group chat, so he withdrew his gaze...... Well, I didn't bother to look at it originally.

Back home, Xiao Nizi pushed him to take a bath first, Lin Xuan knew that she might be more troublesome, and maybe there were some other "vigilances", so he went to take a shower first, threw the changed clothes into the laundry basket, changed into clean clothes and went out, let Jiang Qianyu take a bath, but he took his mobile phone and waited on the sofa.

"You don't wash your clothes!!"

Xiao Nizi didn't have long after she entered, and she heard a somewhat annoyed voice.

"Forget."

Lin Xuan rested his feet on the side of the sofa, swiped his mobile phone casually, and replied to a message, looking careless, but his tone was very sincere and apologetic, "Why don't you go back and help me wash it together." ”

The closed bathroom door didn't move at all, but there was a disdainful snort: "You think beautifully!" ”

"I don't want to be beautiful."

"Shameless!"

"You have to be a little bit cooperative, win-win, you know? This time you help me wash, next time I will help you wash, so that the number of times we both wash our clothes will be halved, do you think this is the truth? ”

"It's not."

"Jiang Qianyu, your idea is very dangerous, do you have a sense of modern teamwork and cooperation?" It's a bit awkward, but the meaning is clear.

This time, it took a while in the bathroom to hear Xiao Nizi's fierce, somewhat annoyed and angry voice: "Whose mind is dangerous?" ”

Lin Xuan let out a "uh...... sound, speechless.

So I had to pretend not to hear it, but fortunately, Jiang Qianyu didn't say anything, and could only hear the sound of "whooshing" water inside, which was particularly sultry.

Some ideas can obviously only be thought about now, it is really excessive, it will definitely be pushed away by Xiao Nizi, and it will even scare her, making her instinctively retreat, Lin Xuan thought about it for a long time, and finally could only restrain some unhealthy thoughts, opened WeChat and swiped the circle of friends.

As a result, I didn't expect to see a news that had just been released.

Xu Qingru.

"Coming Home"

"One person eats up a big melon"

"Didn't wait for your possible questioning"

"I'll answer myself"

"It's not that you don't like me anymore"

"It's that this watermelon isn't big enough"

There are no figures.

There is no punctuation.

Without the aura of some of her previous works as a talented woman, only a poor imitation of a child's first reading of modern poetry.

But it makes people feel like their hearts are being grabbed when they look at it.

Lin Xuan looked at the few lines of essay gossip that could not be called poetry at all, and was silent for a while, not knowing whether she released it to everyone, or if she deliberately limited it to only herself, but no matter what the situation, he didn't seem to have any response.

Not responding is the best response.

Lin Xuan sighed, browsed down, absent-mindedly, so he refreshed it, and as a result, he couldn't find the news that Xu Qingru had posted anymore.

It's like a hallucination.

But that obviously can't be an illusion.

Lin Xuan re-entered her homepage, and didn't see the words just now, thinking that they were deleted by her quickly after they were sent.

It's understandable to send it out.

It is also understandable to delete.

The former is slightly ashamed.

The latter is even more ashamed.

Injury is an inevitable process, what should be given to her, the comfort given to herself, has already been given, there is nothing to say, I can only hope and wish her to get better this morning.

Lin Xuan sighed, then got up and walked to the bathroom door, raising his hand in the sound of rushing water.

Knock.