Zhang Heng came back from the hospital after dark, got off the bus at the school gate, looked at the time, and made a call to the little girl. I didn't even go to self-study.

Why are you lazy today?

Uh-huh.

Come downstairs.

Oh.

Zhang Heng took the line and walked towards the little junior sister's dormitory, and involuntarily raised his arm to smell the smell of his body. The smell of formalin at the hospital made him nauseous. Liu Yang's father asked him to come, and Liu Yang finally swallowed an overdose of sleeping pills again, and after waking up, he agreed to have a good talk with him. A father's request, he could not refuse. A man's responsibility, he forced himself to face it.

In fact, after experiencing so much unbearable, talking about it is just a form of respect. Unexpectedly, Liu Yang just agreed to his father's request and arrangement, returned to the United States, continued treatment, and completed his studies. Zhang Heng had one percent expectation in his heart, hoping that she could cheer up and board the plane smoothly. He felt like he was such a jerk, that he had made such a good girl unrecognizable.

Liu Yang's father sent him out and shook hands with him solemnly.

Boy, I wish we never had to see each other again.

I'm sorry, uncle.

No, no, no. I always knew that it was Yangyang's own knot. To tell you the truth, I have repeated it so many times, and I am grateful that you are willing to come. It's hard for you. As parents, maybe when you have children of your own, you can forgive us for what we are doing now. This time we went with her, and her body couldn't afford to delay.

The little sister came downstairs slowly. It was clearly written on her face that she had something on her mind. But don't want to say. The little junior sister is simple-minded, and the joys, sorrows, and joys are all on her face, and they are all in his heart.

He felt a little more relaxed today than a few days ago, so he didn't break her. He held out his hand to her from a distance, and when she put it in his palm one step away, he clenched his grip and turned and walked forward. The little junior sister was half a body behind him and was dragged forward by him. It's a little bad, and it's a little tsundere. The two of them were silent like this, lazy and lazy, the night was as cool as water, he pulled her up along the four houses, passed the five houses, turned east, and walked on the path of the three canteens. A small forest in front of the Century Building, standing densely in the dark at this time, contrasting with the occasional light and shadow of the street lamp. He paused, and the little junior sister behind him almost hit him. He grabbed her waist domineeringly, and undoubtedly led her in. Her steps were confused, and a pair of eyes tried to see the expression on his face in the dark. This kind of dream wave behavior is indeed not his usual behavior. He pressed her down a small tree and kissed her over and over again. She was stiff, but whenever she heard a passing by, even the sound of falling leaves, she had to turn her head to look. Finally he impatiently twisted her face with his hand, put his arm around her neck, and deepened the kiss as if punishing. She didn't dare to be distracted anymore, grabbed the corners of his clothes around his waist with both hands, and lay on his chest and gasped softly.

There are no classes for the first two classes tomorrow morning, right?

He knows all about her lessons.

Well.

Come back with me in the evening.

He whispered in her ear, her ears and neck hot. She was still being held by his hand and walked back. It wasn't until they were naked in bed that they faced each other naked for the first time. In the end, she was still abrupt.

He leaned up, staring helplessly at her fluttering little fan-like eyelashes.

Look at me.

He spoke.

She closed her eyes and shook her head firmly.

He couldn't help but laugh.

He took a deep breath and exhaled heavily, deciding to surrender to her. He pulled off from her and lay on his side beside her, one hand on his head, the other at her ribs under her armpits, on her waist, and she had to open her eyes to grab his hand. I caught a glimpse of him with a helpless and narrow smile on his face, holding his arms and burying his face in his chest.

Brother, I'm afraid.

Know. I'm scared too.

Well?

She looked up at his face from the bottom up, and he held out his finger to point at her down.

Who is not the first time.

She seemed to have been hit by him. She stretched out two thin arms, wrapped her arms around his neck, and pressed her whole body against him. It's really damning.

The little junior sister was ignorant, he could only inhale and bite his molars and close his eyes, but he couldn't take it off no matter what.

You are responsible.

He spoke.

The little junior sister glanced at him suspiciously and disgustedly.

A man's first time is also precious.

Ah!

The little junior sister covered her ears and turned over angrily, ignoring him no longer.

It turns out that after a man has done an affair, he talks about love, and he is caught with his hands. Zhang Heng himself felt that he admired himself, he was so sensual, and he said it so slipperily.