A glimmer of light appeared in Linyin's eyes, he took a sip of water, and said calmly: "Aren't we in love now?" ”

Jiang Shengjiu was sure that Linyin was a little sullen, and the look in the corners of his eyes was not as indifferent as what he said.

Men can't get used to it, just a few days have developed a habit, and when it was time to go to bed today, Linyin went to Jiang Shengjiu's room very consciously, made the bed, and got in, as if it were his own room.

When Jiang Shengjiu went back to the house to sleep with the yogurt, he found that Linyin was holding a book she had placed on the bedside and looking at it "attentively", looking very serious.

"You ............" Jiang Shengjiu didn't know what to say, it seemed that this was still a habit she indulged.

Lin Yin glanced up at Jiang Shengjiu, as if he had just noticed her coming in, and then naturally patted the position next to the bed, the meaning was obvious.

Jiang Shengjiu didn't have anything to be pretentious, he lifted the quilt and got in, looked at the "seriousness" of Lindi and didn't bother him, took the computer next to him and opened it to find information before sleeping.

After all, the paper that I had made an appointment with Mr. Li Rang weighed more than a thousand pounds on her shoulders.

After a while, it was Linyin who spoke first.

"Xiao Jiu, I'm going to go to the United States tomorrow to deal with things, and if it goes well, I'll be back in about five days."

Jiang Shengjiu glanced up at him, and wondered why he was officially reporting his itinerary to himself, but he immediately realized that they were now "boyfriend and girlfriend".

Officially, it's just under three hours.

This Linyin wouldn't have expected that he would loosen his mouth today.

"Hmph, man." Jiang Shengjiu blurted out, but he regretted it in a blink of an eye.

Because Linyin had already turned over and suppressed her.

"........... you" Jiang Shengjiu was still a little confused, where did he poke his sore spot?

"Xiao Jiu?"

"Huh?"

"I didn't know you were going to say that today, and I booked my trip for tomorrow a month ago."

Only then did Jiang Shengjiu react to his words, which overturned a boatload of people with one stroke.

"Oh, it's okay, work matters." Jiang Shengjiu patted his chest and comforted.

Who knew that Linyin grabbed her wrist and buckled it on the pillow.

"What the hell is wrong with you?" Jiang Shengjiu struggled, but he didn't expect his strength to be unexpectedly great.

Linyin looked at her eyes, clear and bright.

He could also see himself reflected in Jiang Shengjiu's eyes, anxious and angry.

Suddenly, he let go of his grip on her wrist, and then pressed against her, his weight slightly outward, afraid of pressing on her.

Holding her tightly in his arms like a treasure, he could feel her temperature with himself, but he felt that he was two galaxies away from her.

"Xiao Jiu."

"Huh?" Jiang Shengjiu knew his abnormality and felt that he was like an insecure child, so he put down his hand to push him away and stopped moving.

"Am I your boyfriend?"

Jiang Shengjiu was stunned, but he didn't expect him to ask such a question, so he sighed, felt that his answer was not formal enough, and repeated: "Yes." ”

Linyin buried his head in her neck, and rubbed at the sound of her answer, as if thinking about words.

Jiang Shengjiu didn't urge, nor was he slightly cold to him as usual, but instead stretched out his hand to wrap his waist and give him support.

They need to communicate with each other.

No, all couples need to communicate, constant communication, effective communication. Perhaps physical intimacy can bring excitement to each other, but the closeness and tolerance of the soul through communication is essential for the longevity of intimacy.

Jiang Shengjiu knew.

She is actually very afraid that the other partner will engage in a cold war, and she will not speak, and all the negative emotions will be stimulated in each other's hearts, collide, and finally turn into a volcanic eruption.

Maybe it was just a small thing at the beginning, or it was a small misunderstanding, but it was not explained, and the other party did not ask, so that over time, that small misunderstanding continued to accumulate, and I don't know which thing was the last straw that caused them to break up.

After eating and falling, Jiang Shengjiu is not the kind of person who "dies without repentance".

I used to think that explaining first meant bowing my head, and I felt that the person who loved me would inevitably understand himself and understand his own difficulties.

However, no one is a roundworm in anyone's stomach, so why don't you try to understand others, but let others try to understand you?

The breakdown of a relationship is not the problem of one of them.

Jiang Shengjiu occupies a young body for nothing, but she herself knows that her age will not return to the childish stage because of her youthful skin, she is growing up, and she is becoming mature, and she will no longer be so sharp about others, and she can understand Shunshun and nature.

"Xiao Jiu, I have a responsibility, I need to work hard every day to support the group and Linjia."

Jiang Shengjiu nodded lightly and did not interrupt him silently.

"But, Xiaojiu, I hope you can feel my love for you, and you can also know that you are precious to me. I may not be able to spend time with you every day, but I can have breakfast with you in the morning as much as I can.

Xiao Jiu, the castle you built is too strong, and I can't enter your world.

Xiao Jiu, I don't know how to express my love to be able to make you accept. ”

Love is not a one-way way to give many times, it requires the interaction of both parties to sustain life.

I love you and I hope you can love me.

Even if you don't love it, don't hurt or force yourself.

Lin Yin had been looking for a way, there was a beast in his heart that was biting and surging, wanting to grab Jiang Shengjiu and yell at her his love, wanting to imprison her in the cage he had designed for her.

But he couldn't, and his intellect told him it was a dead end.

Only reason is left to restrain him, even if he knows that all the ambiguous advances and retreats are deliberately done by Xiao Jiu, he cooperates and falls into her trap again and again, and is willing to do it.

He would be afraid, afraid that everything was an illusion set up by her, afraid that she would wave her hand lightly and say that it was over.

He knew that she was different from all the people in the world, that she shone like stars in the dark sky.

Jiang Shengjiu didn't speak, her heart seemed to be pressed by a big stone.

I can't describe the feeling, but I feel a little distressed.

She suddenly felt that Linyin was like the original self, panic and inferiority complex when she first faced love, thinking that the other party was the only one, and that every trace of flesh and blood in her body had his existence.

The one who is loved is noble and inviolable, and the one who loves with all his strength is humble.

She suddenly wanted to cry.

For the embarrassed self who was once very stupid and naïve.

For the sake of this equally stupid Pro India now.

Her tears welled up, she couldn't believe that there were so many tears in her body, and she knew that she had never forgotten those wounded flesh and blood selves.

Lin Yin gently wiped her tears, but more and more tears flowed down the pillow and disappeared.

He panicked, feeling that her tears were not just for himself.

He didn't dare to call her name, so he could only bow his head and suck her tears.

Jiang Shengjiu could feel the weight of the man's body that was pressed on him, and he could also feel his heartbeat close at hand, just like the scriptures in the Buddhist hall, pious and solemn.

Her legs wrapped around his waist and body, Linyin was stunned, and looked up at her, with puzzled eyes in his eyes.

Jiang Shengjiu's hand and arm hooked his neck, and he pressed slightly to make him close to himself.

"I want you."

Just as the gods and Buddhas who are offered to the mortals in the world ask for provisions, as if they are moved by the believer who prays sincerely to exchange his life for the answer he prays for.

Love is an unequal transaction.

When she opened her body and allowed him to enter her own world, and felt that his body entered the tight and astringent secret channel, her whole world was torn apart and the first explorer was allowed to discover the beautiful.

Linyin moved forward cautiously, for fear that I would hurt her.

However, his tightly furrowed brow and the tears in the corners of his eyes overwhelmed him, and the sweat drops on his forehead fell on her shoulder blades, so he had to step back and kiss her over and over again, hoping to be allowed again.