Chapter 390: Time Always Turns to Dust

The young woman in the boudoir didn't know how to worry, and she made up on the green building in spring. Suddenly, I saw a strange willow color, and the penitent husband was looking for a marquis.

This kind of resentment poem was actually written by a man. And most of the grudge poems are written by men.

Wei Ranxin couldn't understand, how could a man understand a woman's mind?

How can a man write about a woman and really understand what is going on in a woman's mind? That's a bit unreliable. At least as a woman, she feels that this kind of thing is not really for women to express their expectations of men, except that they can be hypocritical. It's too contrived.

"The penitent husband is looking for a marquis?"

Wei Ranxin scoffed.

What woman doesn't want her husband to be crowned a marquis, and she doesn't want her husband to be at the top of high school? really let her husband stay at home and become a wreck, so what's too much in these days?

You must know that poor couples mourn everything!

Therefore, people who write poems wishfully think that women are really just thinking about the little bit of male and female love with men. Can that be eaten? Can you buy a designer bag to show off in front of your girlfriends? Can afford a big house? Can you give your children and grandchildren a reliable backing?

Repentant husband looking for a marquis?

I think too much!

Wei Ranxin's thoughts diverged very much. Then there was a long expectation, a sudden nervousness, and I didn't know what to say to him.

This anticipation and nervousness alternately lingered in my heart, so much so that I sometimes went to the door and looked out through the cat's eye. I found that there was no one, and I was relieved, and then after a short time, I went to the cat's eye to take a look.

When I found that there was no one yet, I was a little disappointed and very melancholy.

Quietly opened the door, and stuck his head out to see if there was any movement at the staircase. But she was very disappointed that there was no movement, and this quiet feeling made her feel a little relieved.

Contradictory emotions are always switching from each other, and then into an inexplicable emotion, welling up in my heart, turning into teardrops swirling in my eyes.

This ruthless short-livedβ€”

I choked up and couldn't scold for a while, so I went to the bathroom to wash my face and wiped it clean. He also took a deep breath, as if he was going to break the big D.

I went to the sofa in the living room and sat upright. Later, the short-lived skull-chopping man came, and he sat upright, and looked at him with the most insipid eyes, letting him know that he didn't care about him. He's not a fragrant bun, and I can get elegance without him.

Yes, I will live until I die of old age, and I will not look at the faces of men. A woman should be elegant, even when she is old, and let herself live her own charm.

Thinking of these, there are still a few lyrics in my head: The white-haired man who wears flowers is not smiling, and the years have never defeated the beauty. If there are poems and books hidden in the heart, they will come true and become true.

If one day he really wears flowers with gray hair, what will the person who cuts off his brain think of himself?

was stunned, and at this moment it seemed that he was ignoring the person who was about to come, but an inexplicable melancholy emotion lingered in his chest, like a silk pulled out, soft, and indisconnectible emotion.

Until the sound of "tuk tuk" sounded, this time I suddenly came back to my senses, but I didn't have the mood of those gains and losses. He just stood up and walked to the door. I was about to open the door.

There was a "click" and the door opened.

Wei Ranxin took two steps back directly, and stepped back in some surprise, and then a familiar and unfamiliar face appeared at the door, and the muscles on that face were still piled up, squeezed into the expression of a hateful and cute face.

"Surprise!"

Hou Ping'an also shook the key in his hand.

"You didn't change the key! Haha, I tried it and sure enough, it opened! ”

Wei Ranxin took two steps forward, pounced forward, reached out to grab the key, but Hou Ping'an took her directly into his arms, took two steps forward, kicked his heel, and closed the door.

"Let go of meβ€”"

Wei Ranxin struggled, why, you can hug it if you want!

With great strength, what else can you rely on?

Sure enough, a man's strength is beneficial, so Wei Ranxin's reluctance is simply a small sublimation of emotions in Hou Ping'an's opinion, Hou Ping'an is really so unreasonable.

Disobedient? Emotional?

It's good to have a beating.

It's not complicated in the first place. But sometimes women's emotions have to complicate very simple things, and then say that it is all the man's fault.

The current Wei Ranxin is a typical emotion. So it's very simple to solve this problem, it depends on whether you have the strength to beat this demon woman.

The smoke ring spun around in the air and then dissipated. It was blown away by Hou Ping'an in one breath. Wei Ranxin stretched his chest open with one hand to make himself more upright, and with the other hand, snatched the cigarette in his mouth, put it in his mouth, and took a puff.

Too hard.

"Ahem, ahemβ€”" choked to death.

The woman still hasn't learned to smoke. Also, if you change your temperament, such as Miao Miao...... Not counting her, this woman herself can smoke, and the latter is Zhou Yuan...... Will smoke too, Li Wenxiu...... This woman must be a quick learner.

Because of his personality, it is impossible for Wei Ranxin to learn to smoke.

"Any thoughts?"

Hou Ping'an asked Wei Ranxin, and then got up to find water to drink. This was a natural thing before, but now Wei Ranxin didn't feel any awkwardness, and after coughing a few times, he stuffed the cigarette into the mouth of Hou Ping'an, who sat down again.

"Nope!"

Grains

"Really?" Hou Ping'an glanced at her, "I'll go to your new house in Changling City another day." ”

"No, it's good for me to live alone!"

"You woman is strong!" Hou Ping'an scolded her dissatisfiedly and said, "Why are you still seeing us like this?" I also lose my temper from time to time, I see that the two of us are like this, you can't get rid of me, and I can't get rid of you. ”

"Get outβ€”"

Wei Ranxin scolded and pushed Hou Ping'an hard.

"Alas, you woman, what are you crazy about!"

"Fuck off, get out of here!"

Wei Ranxin practiced his leg belt and dragged it, but how could he drag Hou Ping'an? It's such a big one here. If he couldn't push it, he beat his chest, pounded hard, just beat it a few times, Hou Ping'an didn't move, and hesitated to start very lightly, and finally lost his strength, and sat down on the sofa with a slump of buttocks, and silent tears came out.

"Okay, I promise!"

Wei Ranxin said suddenly.

"Huh? You promised? What did you promise? Hou Ping'an was stunned for a moment, then remembered what he had just said, and nodded, "This man and woman's is actually like that." The two of us are a litter, and our personalities can complement each other. ”

"You go, I promised you, you go!"

Wei Ranxin tried his best to calm down his voice, becoming a little colder, and his face became colder.

"You ...... man"

"Let's go!"

Stretched out his hand to pull Hou Ping'an again, how can Hou Ping'an get used to it? So they tugged and pulled and fought, and then the two of them were so exhausted that they didn't want to move. Sitting on the couch, they glanced at each other.

"Haha-"

Wei Ranxin suddenly smiled, smiled and smiled, stretched out his hand, gently stroked Hou Ping'an's face, and said gently.

"Don't blame me, my heart is a mess, I hate you, and I love you. I want to forget you, and I want you to come to see me. Women are such creatures, and I am a woman too. ”

"I know, I'm a man and I know how to cheat...... Love women! ”

"Haha...... Scum......"

Wei Ranxin suddenly leaned back and laughed, laughed and coughed again, this time coughing very badly, the fierce cough almost spit out his lungs.

"Laugh at it, men are actually like this, heartless." Hou Ping'an sighed, and then looked at Wei Ranxin, "Otherwise, you wouldn't have worked so hard." ”

"Forget it, don't talk about this, you go first, don't be bumped into by them here. I don't want to be infamy. Wei Ranxin pushed Hou Ping'an and told him to leave quickly.

Hou Ping'an was pushed to the door by her, and said, "Don't push me, I'll leave by myself, oops...... Okay, go now, ...... right away."

Wei Ranxin opened the door, and then pushed Hou Ping'an out.

"Bang!" The door slammed shut.

Hou Ping'an is also a scoundrel, a woman's temper is like the weather in June, and it has changed. Didn't you just have a good conversation? Why has this woman been so many months, or is she so temperamental?

With a "click", the door opened again, and Hou Ping'an turned around and looked at Wei Ranxin with a smile.

A pair of pants was thrown out.

"Bang!" The door closed again.

Hou Ping'an touched his head, put it on, and then slowly walked towards the school gate like a thief, just not wanting to be seen by Principal Zhong. Otherwise, it's hard to explain the matter of going back and forth.

But when he walked to the school gate, Lao Chen came over to say hello warmly.

"Here, take it and smoke it!" This time, Hou Ping'an threw a bag and went over to the world, "Alas, it's okay to go around, don't tell people, when you meet Lao Zhong, they are all very enthusiastic, I just like to be clean." ”

Lao Chen gave him a very understanding look. smiled, opened the door and let Hou Ping'an go out.

It's an amazing feeling to go back to the hotel and lie down and sleep. In fact, being with Wei Ranxin is the most stress-free relationship, both of them know what they need and what they scruple about. Know what to do to get along.

Neither of them said it explicitly, but both understood.

It's just that Wei Ranxin's mood swings are bigger. Now Hou Ping'an has not considered many issues. For example, oranges, such as An An, and Wei Ranxin, it seems that getting along with these girls is a bit freewheeling.

But to really be ruthless, judging from the current situation, it seems a bit impossible.

Fortunately, he is still in a state of heartlessness. Otherwise, he will have a headache to death.

Once the scumbag begins to change his mentality, he may not feel the change in his mentality.

"Lao Hou - I ......"

Suddenly, there was a sound of a casserole being scraped off.

"Who is the ......" Hou Ping'an heard it, and when he turned his head, he saw the yellow fat man, and was shocked, "Wocao, why are you...... If I hadn't heard the voice, I would have said a word...... Your mother's surname. ”

A greasy man with a big fat man of 1780 pounds and less than 1.7 meters has become the appearance of a standard man of less than 140 pounds. And the hair is still combed and shiny, the lice have to be on crutches to stand firmly, the hem of a T-shirt is tied in the belt, and the leather shoes are shiny.

Brother, what have you been through in the past few months?