From day to night, two people hugged each other and slept all night, and the passion that they were looking forward to was not staged, silent, silent. A whole night was too short for Sanliang, and she didn't know how she could sleep peacefully in a not very familiar arm.

At midnight in the morning, Ding Xiuming turned the key and returned home in a good mood, his wife's eyes were red in the living room, and when she saw herself coming back, she immediately went into the bathroom and wrung a hot towel for him, Ding Xiuming wiped his face, handed the towel to his wife and said

"Sleep."

So he got up and went to the bedroom, he walked very steadily, not like he had drunk too much, and he was in a good mood. But to himself is always such a picture of "lukewarm." Two days ago, the man said to himself, "I want to grow old together, no one dislikes anyone," and he was happy for a few days for this sentence, and today he is the second time that he forgot the days that belong to the two of them, this kind of homework from the beginning once a day, to two or three times a week, and finally became a weekly magazine, monthly exam, and then directly year-end summary, what an embarrassing age.

Back in the bedroom, Ding Xiuming was still reading a book. The wife lay silently on the bed and turned her back. The movement was a little big, and the book in her hand fell under the bed because of her movements, Ding Xiuming thought in his heart, "My wife is such a woman, she comes through thick and thin with you, so no matter how successful you are, she will not worship her." Even if you are admired by everyone, in front of her, you are the poor man who almost suffocated a penny back then. Others are very respectful to you and will not openly disagree with you, while your wife will call you by her name and show you if she wants to, which makes you premature. "I didn't feel a little when I turned around and hugged her, but I have to continue, the role of wife is not that you can replace it if you don't like it, marriage is your own choice, but in the end you find yourself being led by the nose by marriage.

The life he wants, 9 to 5, go home for dinner, tutor the children's homework, and then take the family out for a walk on weekends and holidays, but it doesn't come true, when he was young, he worked for work, pushed glasses and changed lamps on the wine table, and then finally could take a breath and sit somewhere on the table and watch others do what they had done, and began to enter middle age.

Why is time so scary, he thinks of the girl who exudes youth all around, as cool as mint, and the wishes of his youth are so easily outlined by her, he feels that he has made the same mistakes that most men will make like many middle-aged men, but this mistake Ding Xiuming feels that it is all a blessing, he feels that he is not unprecedented, let alone unprecedented, he can only be regarded as a mainstay, how young makes a man like him gnash his teeth, but he can't do anything, can only desperately grab some tails that can be related to youth.

And three or two is this tail, it is just right to come not early or late, all the past is a rehearsal, and she is the real starring role. The dream of youth, the feeling that I couldn't ask for, just like that, kicked off. Everyone has their own role, and some people are destined to be the protagonists.

The noise of his wife and daughter in the morning made Ding Xiuming unable to sleep, even though they had kept their voices to a minimum. Rubbing his eyebrows, he wore cotton pajamas and walked to the living room, where the food on the dining table was still steaming.

"Dad, are you resting today?"

"What's wrong?"

"Take me out to play, I haven't been out for a long time, and my mother is about to pile me up in the book mountain, and I'm almost out of breath."

"What nonsense? Mom is also good for you, but your foundation is so bad. ”

Ding Xiuming touched his daughter's head and wanted to promise to take her out for a walk, but his wife's words poked at his sore spot impartially.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, let's go, you're fine with everything, but you haven't inherited your dad's cleverness, so don't leave quickly."

The daughter cried out for help, "Daddy, Daddy." ”

I walked to the bathroom door with a toothbrush squeezed with toothpaste,

"Listen to your mother, go ahead."

"Daddy! So will you send us? ”

"Let's go, how can your father have time! Come on. ”

Ding Xiuming wiped the foam on his mouth, and began to stuff his heart, he has entered middle age, he has not yet welcomed his child, thinking about that mint-like girl, he just shook his head, how is it possible.

When she woke up, it was already cold, and she began to get up a little out of shape, and she couldn't figure out the situation.

Look at the time, slept for so long that you didn't even know that he was leaving? The phone rang, it was him.

"Hey,"

"Three taels, are you up? What do you want to eat? ”

"Porridge Bar"

"Then you wait for me"

After putting down the phone, Sanliang began to wash up, looking at himself in the mirror, his skin was still good, there was no pore, clean and fair, but there was no girl's shyness between his eyebrows and eyes, only a few times, and Sanliang thought that people are really strange creatures.

Ding Xiuming felt that he was pretending to be innocent, and on this good weekend, he abandoned his family and children. Then he drove all over the place looking for a porridge, which he could have done without it, just a phone call, but people sometimes like to do it themselves, and he could imagine the joy of the little woman who opened the door in the early morning and saw him carrying his favorite food.

I don't know how many places I turned, I found it, and I queued for a while, and when I got to myself, he touched his hair, and then felt that it was so ridiculous to do this, not like himself, but what to do? Who told him to like it?

But everything was as Ding Xiuming expected, Sanliang was immediately surprised by the porridge in his hand the moment he opened the door, but why was he so disappointed? Everything is as she expected, but the girl's enthusiasm for seeing the porridge is far greater than seeing herself, this is a small bar, and it also has its benefits, you can develop this original ecology to your heart's content.

Sanliang sat on the sofa, drank a large bowl of porridge with Hulala, and then licked his lips, how could he be so good-looking, and then opened his arms with satisfaction

"Have you eaten?"

Ding Xiuming walked over and put Sanliang's little hand to his lips, and bit Sanliang's index finger lightly, "I just want to eat you."

This kind of extremely tempting and explicit love words made an electric current run through Sanliang's body. This man, Sanliang couldn't believe that this man sitting in a precarious position sometimes said such wild and uninhibited words.

He is like a conductor on the stage, everything you do can't escape his eyes, and your hands and feet will jump and dance with his command.

This is the old man!

Experienced, charismatic with no to refuse, a good weekend and a full day of sunlight streaming in through the bedroom window on the second floor.

Indescribable warmth, after every love, Sanliang will feel the soreness and weakness of the whole body, lying on the bed and his face is full of sunshine outside, and he will deal with the so-called work in the living room not far away, anyway, Sanliang doesn't know what kind of work it is, she only knows that for a moment she is also very happy.