#旧事大大接了粉圈的画稿#

#陈年旧事#

#大年初一#

#旧事谢意#

The old thing took over the summer solstice sketches every year, and it was quickly rushed to the hot search.

There are many people who eat melons and push her to thank her.

But gratitude doesn't care.

She is wearing a vest, and she has never revealed any personal information for so many years, even if netizens insist that the old thing is her, they can't find any evidence that can prove it.

Even if it is really exposed in the end, the impact on her is actually not great.

But—

Her ID, no one knows except Lin Zhizhi, including Chen.

When he finished recording the show and saw the hot search, he didn't know what the reaction would be.

In order to avoid complications, she sent him a few messages first.

"Boyfriend, don't pay attention to the hot search."

"Just let it be."

"We'll talk about it when you get home."

After sending it, she was relieved, her phone was muted, she opened the drawing software, and began to draw the sketch.

Before you know it, it's getting late.

Thank you for taking the photos posted on the summer solstice every year, and outlining the general lines completely.

After sitting for a long time, she stretched and looked at the courtyard.

Thanks to the old age, she has a summer garden.

Chen Nian has always liked plants with a special sense of summer, and when his godmother was there, the windowsill of every room in their house was full of green plants.

After graduating, I went back to my childhood home.

Because of the development of the city, the old community where they have lived for more than ten years is about to be overthrown, and Xie Yi can't move anything useful in his empty home, but in the old house opposite the door, he harvested three pots of triangular plum, a weeping jasmine and more than a dozen green plants.

She hesitated for a long time, and finally bought a two-story duplex in the suburbs, with a courtyard outside, and moved all the flowers to a new home.

I lived there for three years.

At this time, it was twilight, and the evening breeze swept away the heat, and the three-cornered plum that was in full bloom was also taken away with one or two petals, and was held by a white hand.

Chen Nian spread out his palm, and the purple color was smeared, falling on his slightly warm fingertips.

He stood at the door of the courtyard, dragging his suitcase in the other, the wind blowing the ends of his hair, but he remained silent. When he looked at Xie Yi, his eyes melted and his smile was shallow.

Xie Yi happily ran out of the house, the cold was full of heat.

"Come inside, it's too hot outside!"

Chen Nian nodded, easily picked her up with one hand, pulled the suitcase with the other, and walked into the house.

The last time I came here, I didn't have time to take a good look here.

But he seemed more nervous this time.

"Aren't you on tomorrow morning's plane?" Thanksgiving got off him, opened the refrigerator and poured him a glass of lemonade, "No need to record in the afternoon?" ”

"yes, it's over early!" Coming from the airport in a hurry, Chen Nian was sweating, and he moved away from her slightly, "I don't miss you too much!" ”

Puppies love to prepare surprises the most.

"Miss me? Then why are you so far away from me? Xie Yi saw through him at a glance, "I haven't seen you hide so far after playing before!" ”

Aged face is slightly red.

"You don't stink, and I don't dislike you." Xie Yi approached him, deliberately buried his head on his chest and sniffed, "It's still fragrant." ”

This gratitude did not lie to him.

Chen Nian hurried here after the show, and he didn't have time to take off his makeup, and he had the fragrance of makeup powder.

In addition, there is always a smell of laundry detergent that he likes very much on his clothes, which blends together, and there is only a faint fragrance.

"The cat also smells good." Chen Nian rubbed the top of her hair.

The cat-like man was still rubbing gently.

Chen Nian was slightly separated and bowed his head to kiss her.

Thoughts finally exploded like a flood at this moment, and he abandoned his reserve and nervousness, and kissed the girl in his arms wholeheartedly.

It's too sweet, it's too soft.

The old brains were a mess, and all that was left in her ears was each other's irrepressible gasps and her breath.

He rubbed her soft waist uncontrollably, thankfully wearing a loose lounge suit, and his hand easily reached in.

It turns out that the girl's waist is like this.

It was slippery and soft, and the touch was so delicate that he didn't dare to hold it hard, so he could only touch it one by one.

Thank you is not afraid of itching, but the old hands are hot and hot, although gentle, but there is a hidden power. She quickly relieved herself of her strength, slumped in his arms, and wrapped her hands around his thin waist.

It feels unexpectedly good.

She remembered that when she was in middle school, she had to play ball every day.

On summer evenings, the sun was still scorching, and the teenagers on the pitch were wearing tank tops and jerseys, and their exposed arms were white and glowing.

At halftime, he always had to run to the stands to ask her for water, Xie Yi held an umbrella and looked at him, and the beads of sweat slid from his forehead into the neckline and into the area where she couldn't see.

Sensing her staring, the boy's ears quietly dyed red, and he stopped drinking water, and unconsciously rolled up the hem of his clothes to wipe his sweat.

The skin hidden under the jersey broke into Xie Yi's eyes, and she turned her head with a red face.

At that time, he was still young, and the teenager was still developing, and his thin body could not hide a few taels of flesh. Xie Yi secretly walked around, feeling that there were only a few ribs left in his body, which was not as comfortable as the neighbor's grandmother's golden retriever.

But now—

The boy has grown up, and he is obviously a mature man, and the feel is obviously very different to the touch.

She thought wildly, and was noticed by Chen Nian, and her hand went up a little more.

He let go of her abused red lips and gasped, "Distracted? ”

Before she could come back to consciousness, he kissed herself again.

Xie Yi struggled slightly, and Chen Nian let go of her again.

The clock on the wall "clicked", and Chen Nian turned his head to see that the night outside the window was getting thicker, and only a vague shadow was left of the triangular plum.

It was already past seven o'clock, he coughed lightly, picked up the lemonade that had been forgotten for a long time, and took a sip of it.

The atmosphere was inexplicably ambiguous and awkward.

When he returned to his senses, he suddenly thought of something and asked him, "Where are you staying tonight?" ”

Her voice was delicate and hoarse, and she was startled, cleared her throat, and asked again.

I can't go back to my former home, it's in the suburbs, and I can't book a hotel.

Unless, old and then run back to the city.

"Or ...... Stay here for one night? ”

The two had been separated for a week after they had just been together, and she was a little reluctant for him to leave so soon.

Chen Nian was still in a daze, and he didn't know what to think.

Xie Yi tiptoed and patted him on the head.

"Huh? Take me in? Chen Nian came back to his senses, his tone was a little tangled, he really wanted to go back to the city, and the hotels were booked.

But once again, he seems to be overestimating himself.

As soon as they met, where did he still want to go? The kitten is clingy, and he can't do without his own cat, since she took the initiative to open her mouth-

"Okay!" He immediately responded, and was afraid that she would regret it, so he quickly opened the suitcase and found the clothes, "Then borrow your girlfriend's toilet to take a shower first." ”