Chapter 100: You're a Waste
This is a "man" exclusive to each other.
Yu slowly looked at the tattoo on his arm in a daze, and was a little overwhelmed for a while, and was shocked beyond words.
Even naΓ―ve enough to reach out and carefully rub it a few times to see if it will fall off.
Wen Zhiyu was made to laugh and cry by her behavior, and he shook his head helplessly: "It's true." β
After a pause, his tone was a little unnatural and embarrassed: "I originally wanted to wait for you to finish the college entrance examination and then show it to you." β
He got a tattoo last month, and now he thinks it's unbelievable that he still does such a stupid thing at this age.
But after thinking about it, her way of expressing affection is so simple, straightforward and numb, he should give back to her in the same way, so he wants to wait for her to finish the college entrance examination and give her a surprise.
But her insecurity problem has been repeated.
She asked him if he would break up with her and if he had ever thought about breaking up with her.
The answer in his heart was actually no, no, and no.
Wen Zhiyu admits that he is a boring and incomprehensible man.
In terms of feelings, he has always been passive, bearing the eagerness and initiative of the other party.
He doesn't understand romance and doesn't despise romance.
And he can't say any sensational love words, and he can't say it.
A long-distance relationship is hard enough, not to mention a long-distance relationship, she has no safe feelings to understand.
But he won't comfort people, he knows what she wants to hear, but he just can't say it, so he showed her this surprise in advance.
"I've only done this once." Wen Zhiyu sighed lightly, and then solemnly emphasized: "Only this time." β
People are old, if they let him do it again, they really can't stand it.
Yu was slowly moved to a mess, and tears welled up in his eyes.
He grabbed his arm, kissed his tattoo, and excitedly stretched out his arm to touch his arm.
His tattoo and hers are in the same place, and their tattoos are tightly together.
Ecstatic and tearful, he hugged him, "In the past few months, I thought you deliberately ignored me. β
In fact, he hasn't been in contact with her much in the past few months, firstly because he is busy, and secondly, he takes care that she is about to take the college entrance examination, and he doesn't want to disturb her to distract her, and they have a jet lag of more than ten hours.
But now, he really hated his self-righteousness.
What he thought was kindness turned into alienation in her eyes.
I regret that if I had talked to her more in the past few months, maybe she would not have been so stressed.
On weekdays, she is always very aggressive, thinking of what to say, I thought she would tell him if she had something, but she didn't, he really thought it was nothing.
He was really sorry to let her bear this alone.
Wen Zhiyu tightened his arms, wrapped his arms around her waist, turned over slightly, and pressed her under him.
Slowly bowed his head, kissed her cheek lightly, kissed the tears on her face affectionately, the bitter and salty taste spread all over her mouth, all the way to her heart, and she couldn't help but shrink.
The thin lips trembled a little, and finally paused at the corner of her mouth, sucking as if nothing, the thin lips opened slightly, and was about to hold her lip flap, her head tilted, and she gasped shyly: "I have a cold, it will be contagious." β
Wen Zhiyu's head also tilted a little, slightly bowed, and easily caught her soft lips, in order to prevent her from dodging again, his slender fingers lightly clasped her chin, his lips were close to each other, and his voice was low and gentle, and slightly deep: "It's okay." β
Although he said that it was fine, Yu slowly felt that it would be contagious.
It's really hard to catch a cold on a hot day.
So her hand pressed against his chest, trying to break away.
After a few movements, Wen Zhiyu's other hand grabbed her wrist and made her unable to move.
His voice suddenly became hoarse, and he even had a few more warnings: "Don't move." β
Yu was slowly taken aback by his sudden warning, and subconsciously obediently obeyed, he really didn't move if he didn't let her move.
But when she reacted, she finally realized that something was wrong with Wen Zhiyu.
His body was very hot, and even through the clothes, he could still feel the scorching heat of his body through the clothes.
Maybe she did too much shameful things with Wen Zhiyu, so her face was cultivated by him, and she became very thick, so she wouldn't feel embarrassed.
She coughed, wrapped her little hand around his waist, and whispered tentatively: "Doctor Wen, do you want to .....?"
Wen Zhiyu slapped her hand away, turned over and lay on her side, opened his eyes and said nonsense, and denied: "I don't want to." β
How do you think that Yu slowly made a very bold and presumptuous move, and his hands were restless....
"Liar, it's all like this, don't you want to?"
Her voice was as soft as water, and he happened to be walking in the desert, desperately short of water, if it weren't for the fact that she had an exam tomorrow, she wouldn't be teasing at this moment, but begging for mercy.
"Sleep!" Wen Zhiyu took a deep breath and scolded.
Although it is a reprimand, with such a hoarse voice, it inexplicably seems inexplicably deterrent.
Yu slowly still didn't give up, not afraid of him at all, his soft body writhed like a snake, "Come if you want." β
"it!"
This is the first time that Wen Zhiyu has burst into foul language in front of her, which is enough to show how impetuous he is now, and said in a deep voice: "Sleep!" β
Yu Slowly's face finally began to flush, and suddenly she was embarrassed, as if she was a little embarrassed, she twisted and pinched, hesitated for a long time, and then said shyly, her voice was very small: "But I want to..."
I really wanted to, not deliberately tempted him.
I didn't understand why men and women are so keen on this kind of thing, but after I really experienced it, I found that it was really addictive.
Or maybe it's because she does this kind of thing with the one she loves the most, so she can't stop and sink to her heart's content.
Maybe it was her sudden and straightforward plea that made Wen Zhiyu a little overwhelmed and shocked.
It was completely unexpected.
"What did you say?" Wen Zhiyu actually heard it, but he teased Xindeng, pretending not to hear it, and said in an innocent tone: "What do you want?" β
Yu Slowly's face turned red and jumped directly to the base of his neck, perhaps because he pretended to be innocent and pretended not to know and pretended to be too similar, so Yu slowly really believed it and thought that he didn't hear it clearly.
Swallowed his saliva and pumped himself up.
Then plucked up the courage to say again: "I want." β
Wen Zhiyu's thin lips pursed slightly, the corners of his mouth outlined an evil arc, and he still pretended to be innocent: "What do you want?" β
It's really a shame to say it again.
She deliberately pasted it on him, pretending to be coquettish, and asked, "It's been a few months, don't you want to?" β
Wen Zhiyu's throat tightened, and his Adam's apple rolled a few times, how could he not want to, he was about to die.
He bit her shoulder a little unbearably, leaned over her ear and gasped: "Tomorrow night, you will suffer." β
He glanced at the electronic alarm clock, then turned the air conditioner up a little and ordered, "It's almost eleven o'clock, go to bed." β
The lamp was turned off, and the room suddenly fell into darkness.
For a while, there was also silence.
Yu slowly still didn't feel sleepy, and felt irritable at the thought of having an exam tomorrow.
Suddenly thinking of the text message she received today, I recalled the time, and it was sent at three o'clock in the afternoon.
Yu slowly sighed lightly, "If you send the text message a few minutes earlier, maybe I will do well in the test." β
If Wen Zhiyu had sent a few minutes earlier, and before she turned off the phone and handed in her phone, she saw the text message, and her mentality would not have collapsed like that.
Wen Zhiyu hugged her and pecked her lips as if soothingly, her voice was still a little hoarse, coming out of her throat, and it sounded in a quiet atmosphere, charming and charming: "I'll accompany you tomorrow and take the test well." β
Yu slowly pecked at the rice as if the chick kept nodding.
Maybe with his words, I felt a little relieved, but I was inexplicably excited, and I still couldn't sleep.
Momentarily bored, she deliberately teased him again, grabbed his hand, and slipped into her pajamas....
The soft touch instantly drove away his drowsiness, and just as he was about to retract his hand, Yu slowly buckled it hard, and joked with a smile: "Doctor Wen, is it a little older?" β
"Hmm." Wen Zhiyu secretly took a deep breath.
"Thanks to you."
Finding that his hand was a little stiffer, Yu slowly smiled more heartily, and suddenly found that teasing Wen Zhiyu was a very interesting thing.
Wen Zhiyu now has an unspeakable nest fire, this little girl, I haven't seen her for a few months, why is she becoming more and more arrogant?
Thinking of this, his hands began to play tricks.
Yu slowly snorted in pain and wanted to dodge, but this time he was quickly stopped by his eyes.
I only heard him laugh evilly, and there was a hint of revenge: "I'll help you again." β
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The next day, Yu was still sleeping with her head down, and Wen Zhiyu woke her up early.
After breakfast, I took her to the test center.
I also took the time to review for a while in the car.
Before entering the examination room, he also deliberately asked Wen Zhiyu for a lucky kiss.
The Wen comprehensive exam was relatively easy, and after she finished the exam, she personally felt that there was no big problem.
In the afternoon, the English test started, and the test started at three o'clock, so Wen Zhiyu took her to a nearby hotel to rest.
Yu slowly learned to hold grudges, last night was teased with an empty heart and an empty body, but he said that if he didn't do it, he wouldn't do it, and she was about to die of discomfort.
finally seized the opportunity to make Wen Zhiyu feel that she couldn't eat, and she had to make good use of this opportunity.
All noon, I was trying to tease him, who thought that he could endure it very much and not be messy.
I lost interest, so I went to take a nap.
In fact, she didn't know that as soon as she fell asleep, Wen Zhiyu went to take a cold shower and solved it for herself.
She didn't even know that compared to her grudge index, his grudge index had exploded since last night.
Therefore, as soon as she finished the English test and walked out of the examination room, Wen Zhiyu dragged her into the car and rushed all the way back to the apartment.
The car is parked in the underground garage, and I can't even wait for a few steps, and I am directly in the car....
The silent garage, accompanied by the shaking of the car, faintly came out with an ambiguous **, which has not subsided for a long time.
A car stopped across from them, the light in the car was dim, and the gloomy face was also hidden in the darkness, dialed a phone, lowered his voice, and asked, "Do you know where you lost?" β
Without waiting for the other party to answer, he spoke again: "Age alone is enough to throw you off the street." β
After speaking, he also sarcastically mocked: "Old aunt." β
"Do you know why he hurried back this time?"
"Because, his little girlfriend is in the college entrance examination."
"Do you know what they're doing now?"
After speaking, he turned up the volume of his mobile phone a little louder, and the ambiguous voice could be faintly heard.
"You know what?" The speed of his speech slowed down, and his voice became softer, but the words he spoke were full of sharp and impersonal: "You are one, waste, thing."