Song Yang frowned and said, "Is there really a special service?" ”

Zhang Liang said excitedly: "Of course, you can do whatever you want, a full set, don't worry about the cost." Money, I've got it all; We're all ...... by them."

"Yes, yes!" Jin Xiaopang's face was obscene.

Song Yang opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but he didn't know what to say. Spending time and drinking is every man's dream, he is not Yanagishita Megumi, and naturally he is no exception.

Three beautiful young girls pushed the door open and walked in one by one.

Sunshine, beauty, the three men's eyes suddenly lit up.

I saw that each of these three girls was more fashionable and beautiful than the other, and the college students felt like each other, and they felt quite innocent. At this time, Song Yang swallowed back what he wanted to say, but in fact, Song Yang didn't think about what to say.

The three of them didn't choose, and the three girls sat down next to each other.

They first closed the curtains between the chaise longues, and the three of them immediately became hazy.

A girl beside Song Yang seemed to be the most delicate one, as if she was a classmate, and said softly, "Didn't you drink too much?" Do you want to drink a few drinks with you? ”

At this time, Song Yang's dizziness flickered, and his body began to flutter a little.

I only heard the little fat man say in the innermost: "This place is really good, good place, boss, you really know how to find a place, the little sister is like a college student." ”

The girl next to Zhang Liang said softly: "We are college students, respect us!" ”

Zhang Liang laughed and said, "Okay, good, respect you, girl, how is your kung fu?" ”

He said to the little fat man again, "I didn't say you, little fatty, if you want to find a good place in the future, just ask me, there will be no unfamiliar ......"

The girl on Zhang Liang's body pursed her lips and smiled: "What a bad person, handsome guy, I will serve you well, are you still drinking?" ”

Looking at this girl with a slender figure and a good appearance, Zhang Liang's eyes lit up: "What kind of wine are you drinking, if you want to drink, you ...... drink"

"Don't worry, it's still early, lie on your back first, and massage ......," said the girl, probably the leader of the three.

The girl who kneaded Song Yang was very gentle, and rubbed it on Song Yang's back, although it was obviously unprofessional, but it was pressed very seriously, Song Yang felt relaxed, but his head was still groggy, and his mind was Ma Xiaoman's expression when he was reading, Qin Mengyao's smiling face, and Xiao Zi's coquettish figure for a while......

I heard the little fat man over there say, "Girl, just massage me honestly, don't touch it, you can help put out the fire later." ”

The girl pretended to be aggrieved and said, "Brother, I accidentally ran into you...... Extinguish the fire, sure, how do you want me to come? ……？ ”

As soon as the girl finished speaking, Zhang Liang and the girl on her body laughed at the same time.

……

Song Yang was still immersed in his thoughts, and at this time, the girl who massaged Song Yang pushed Song Yang and whispered, "Look at them." Song Yang opened his eyes, and at this time, he realized that the movement on Zhang Liang's side had become louder......

Look in the direction of the left hand, the girl on the back of the little fat man is lying on his back......

After looking at it, I felt that my throat was astringent and my throat was dry, and I looked at the girl who was massaging me again, and quickly closed my eyes.

At this time, I heard Song Yang's girl whisper: "If you want, I can do that for you......"

Song Yang paused for a moment, and said dryly: "No, girl, I can't control it then, just leave it at that." ”

Listening to Song Yang's tone, the girl's massage technique changed suddenly, and she no longer used force, but gently swiped across Song Yang's back.

Listening to the sound of her taking off her bikini, I felt a pair of hot pounds on my back......

Song Yang felt the girl's small and lubricated fingers slowly squirm on the skin, and her body began to tremble slightly, and her head sank......

I actually fell asleep like this.

People did not feel awake, but they seemed to see the young and smooth faces of these girls in front of their eyes one by one, and then, slowly drifting away, turned into the glass on the window, and the world outside the window kept changing on their faces, and suddenly, the glass shattered, and the girls' faces quickly disappeared.

Song Yang was taken aback, woke up suddenly, opened his eyes and looked at the white ceiling, but he felt as if he had entered a dream. He felt something pressing on his body, and it felt very wrong, as if he was being held by someone. Song Yang turned his head and found that it was the massage girl who was holding him, and she was also asleep.

I turned my head sideways and saw Zhang Liang lying naked on top of the girl, snoring......

Song Yang stretched out a hand to hold the girl into his arms, and hugged the person's back with one hand, "Sleep." ”

In the morning, the morning light began to peek in through the window, washing away the gloom in the room a little.

Song Yang, who had been awake for a while, was absent-minded, and the girls around him still had a faint smile on their lips, and although they suppressed their bodies, they relaxed in their hearts.

He gently pulled the hand under the girl's neck, covered her with a blanket, and walked out.

I have drunk, exercised, and slept, and my body is much more relaxed. Walking in the woods, the wind leaks through the gaps in the leaves, carrying with it the freshness of the morning.

Something began to move around in the woods, and the morning was lively and jumpy. At any time, even in the darkest moments, the aura of life will always flicker around the life. Those mysterious, non-existent beings will always inadvertently light up in the gloom.

Life is in motion......

The hustle and bustle of the metropolis seems so persistent no matter night or day.

People of all colors are struggling for all kinds of needs, working hard, playing hard, and tossing desperately, maybe they can only stop until the day they are satisfied, but that day is far away.

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With the relationship between Uncle Cai Wei, Xiaozi's enrollment was quickly completed, and the tuition fee was discounted, and like Jiang Xiaoyan, she also chose the major of tour guide.

What girl doesn't love to go out and play in the mountains and rivers? A tour guide is undoubtedly a good job that can help them achieve their dream of traveling the world with ease.

Song Yang called his aunt and told him about his own assertions, and he was worried about whether his aunt would be unhappy, but he could hear that his aunt was very happy, and it was happy from the bottom of his heart, "Thank you, Song Yang, uncle, then I will say, you don't have to worry...... Help me take care of Purple Girl! The aunt finally instructed.

"Well," Song Yang said silently in his heart, "I am generally worthy of your nurturing grace aunt......"

In the afternoon, Xiaozi moved to school, and after that, she came back on the weekend.

Sent to the school gate, it was a little reluctant, and so was Xiaozi!

"Brother, the big bed is still mine on the weekend, and the sofa is your ......"

"Okay, as long as you don't think I'm dirty......"

"Also, don't take other women to sleep in my bed!" She showed her last teeth and claws.

"Okay, nosy, find a girlfriend and let you check it first, right?" Song Yang said helplessly.

"Well, it's pretty much it!" Xiao Zi's smugness overflowed on her face.

But the first night without Xiaozi, the house that had been lively for a while seemed particularly deserted, and I wanted to find "Light Dancing and Flying" to chat and complain about my boredom, but I was always not online!

A lonely person, like a lonely ghost. Song Yang suddenly didn't adapt to this lonely calm.

The building is quiet, not far away neon lights have been flickering in the night sky of the city, like a pair of tireless eyes, watching the story of the city begin and end one by one, watching this earthly love being cared for and scorched by the lights in every lonely window.

"Hello dear listeners! The night is charming, in this lonely night, let you and I open up the space of our hearts and express our ...... to your heart's content" Qin Mengyao's magnetic voice looked particularly sultry in the night under the dome, fermenting with the breeze in the warm air at the beginning of September, gently rippling in Song Yang's somewhat confused heart.

At the beginning of September in Jinling, the stove is still vigorous, and the summer mood is still strong, unlike the September sea breeze in Haizhou, which blows cool and sleeps. The summer night in Jinling, as the so-called, the summer night is like a dream like smoke, and the catkins ferry is sleepless.

Song Yang was in a trance, listening to Qin Mengyao's voice felt a little unreal, Qin Mengyao would appear by his side every week now, no, it should be that he appeared by her side every Tuesday, but as long as he left the radio, it seemed out of reach.