Chapter 75: Cutting and Sorting is Messy

"Du Ruo." He called her name.

"Huh?"

Chen Xianxi asked calmly: "Have you ever acted in such a scene with others before?" ”

Du Ruo replied very fluently: "Yes." ”

!—!

As soon as she finished speaking, Chen Xianxi regretted asking. Does this mean that she once curled up in another person's arms with a smile, once slept on the same soft bed with another person, and once took another person's arm to go shopping?

He glanced up at the blue sky.

I don't think the clouds are cute.

Think about it further.

If you have only done something similar once before, you probably won't be so proficient, and practice makes perfect.

So, maybe it's happened many times.

Thinking of how many times she had been so close to someone else......

Inexplicably, I felt that my steps were very heavy, as if I was being pulled by some heavy object. Chen Xianxi didn't want to talk about this anymore, and asked about other things, "What do you like to do on weekdays?" ”

Du Ruo thought about it for a while.

"Sleep alone."

"Sleep with someone else."

"A lot of people sleep together."

!-!! -!! -!! -!! -!! -!

Chen Xianxi felt that his chest was suddenly overflowing with inexplicable emotions, like a cold winter wind pouring into the already not very warm room, like a swift autumn wind sweeping through the dilapidated ruins.

If it weren't for the affectionate play, he really wanted to push her away and leave her alone on the street.

He wanted to have her mouth sewn up now.

No, he wanted to sew it himself.

The next moment.

He pulled out the hand she was holding, hugged her, and his lips snapped against hers.

!-!

Du Ruo was still confused.

How do you feel that this legendary silent and introverted, temperamental master is unhappy, as if he has been stimulated by something. Did she say anything strange? Not really.

She really likes to sleep.

Sleep is the love of her life.

Far better than eating, drinking, and having fun.

She likes to sleep with honeysuckle, and for a long time she used to share a bed with honeysuckle.

She likes to have several sisters together, sleeping in a big bed.

Talking about the past.

Chatting about the present.

Envision the future.

Then chatting and chatting about sleepiness.

Confused, Du Ruo did not start pushing Chen Xianxi. She even closed her eyes cooperatively, removing the faint surprise in her eyes. She didn't want to think about what he was thinking, why he wasn't so happy, why he was in such a mood.

Chen Xianxi's face began to burn.

There are countless questions in my heart, one by one.

Is she so casual that she doesn't even care about that? How can there be such a woman in the world?!

After the daughter of a serious family gets married, she can only be like this, he has only known her for a day, and she is still hundreds of thousands of miles away from getting married, how can she accept it so calmly and calmly!

What is the contradiction.

Probably, I want the bear's paw, but I feel that the bear's paw is difficult to steam, and after steaming, it is sticky.

Chen Xianxi is in such a contradiction.

Du Ruo's earth-shattering remarks about sleeping, every word made him at a loss. Every word is like a yin wind, blowing so that he can't tell where people are, what year they are tonight, and his heart is cold.

Her obedience makes these yin winds even more yin.

The two intersect and add.

He had a lot of resentment towards Du Ruo.

But.

Even if self-control is poor, it's time to stop there.

However, he didn't.

Feeling that his face was hot, he still didn't want to stop, hugged the delicate flower in his arms, and ingested the taste he wanted.

It was she who made him understand that some red faces were poisonous.

One dip.

It's crazy.

He felt like he was crazy, crazy and a different person.

Crazy has become a disciple.

He hated himself like that.

I want to go crazy again.

Caught in another contradiction.

…… In the past, Chen Xianxi had to think about everything. But now he couldn't figure it out. It's not that he doesn't want to sort things out, it's that he can't figure it out.

Cut constantly, tidy and messy.