This night, Li Siqi accompanied Guo Xiaoxi to the distant residence, the three-story building with a dreamy color.

As soon as they entered the arched door, Siqi was surprised to find that the black and white hall was unusually lively.

Under that large oil painting, beside the elegant fireplace, twin siblings Wenwen and Weiwei, who are already in junior high school, are painting there.

Sister Wenwen, who is learning the movements of the brook in oil painting, is supporting her with one hand, her beautiful eyes are slightly drooping, and she is pretending to be pensive. And the younger brother Weiwei was holding a paintbrush and was painting there, shouting:

"Don't move! just pose, don't move!"

The black and white crystal chandelier shone softly, and Xiaoxi's mother, Yuan Li, and cousin Xiaojuan, were talking about something on the piano.

Yuan Li still looks so noble and gentle, with a smile on her face, looking excited and happy. Even Xiaojuan, who is usually a little unsmiling, is also smiling and radiant at this time.

On the wide white leather sofa, Xiaoxi's father Guo Jia and Xiaojuan's husband Xudong sat Xiaoxi.

Guo Jia kept smiling, talking to Xudong enthusiastically, and he felt happy.

Sister-in-law Li, a nanny who has been working at Xiaoxi's house, is busy serving tea and pouring water for everyone.

Siqi looked at all this in amazement, and while changing his slippers, he asked Xiaoxi:

"What's going on? Is it someone's birthday?"

Xiaoxi's eyes shone with touching tenderness.

"Guess?" she said, looking at Siqi.

Siqi scratched his head, he really couldn't think of anyone's birthday, so he had to lie in her ear and beg in a low voice: "Be good, tell me quickly, lest I not have a little mental preparation!"

Xiaoxi looked at him with a smile, and then said lightly:

"There's nothing going on, it's just that the air in the house is too dreary these days. Especially after my aunt passed away, I was really bored. Therefore, invite Sister Xiaojuan's family to have a meal together and adjust the atmosphere. ”

"Oh!"

Siqi breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing Siqi's expression, Xiaoxi hurriedly whispered in his ear:

"Fool, do you really think there is nothing going on? Today is the fourth anniversary of our acquaintance!"

"Ahh......h

Siqi suddenly realized.

"Shh......h

Xiaoxi held out a finger, "Don't be quiet! Daddy and Mommy don't know." I'm just lying and saying that I'm hungry, and let my parents prepare, we know it ourselves, and we just need to celebrate it in our hearts. ”

"Oh......"

Siqi has a warm heart.

"Got it!"

He smiled and patted Creek on the shoulder.

Guo Jia, who was sitting on the sofa, saw that the children had been whispering, and he couldn't help it:

"Xiaoxi! Siqi! Why are you biting your ears as soon as you enter the door? Why don't you hurry up and say hello to your sister and brother-in-law!"

"Yes!

Xiaoxi ran over with a smile and looked at them and said loudly, "Welcome!

"Our creek is getting more and more feminine and pretty, isn't it?"

Xiaojuan opened a pair of clear and dark eyes, and looked at Xiaoxi and Li Siqi who was approaching directly.

"Sister, brother-in-law, you're here!" Siqi walked over, smiled and nodded to Xiaojuan, and then stretched out his hand to shake Xudong.

"Well, here we are. ”

Xudong and Xiaojuan replied and glanced at each other, with some kind of incomprehensible and susceptible emotion floating in their eyes.

"Auntie, sister-in-law, you're back!"

Weiwei and Wenwen, seeing Xiaoxi coming back with her boyfriend Siqi, immediately gave up painting and ran over.

"Wow, is our little painter painting?" Xiaoxi looked at the painting in Weiwei's hand, looked at it, and said, "The painting is quite similar." ”

As she spoke, she took the painting from Whiskers' hand and held it up for Siqi to see.

"Well, that's good. ”

Siqi gave a smile.

"What's good?"

Whiskers took the sketch and pulled Siqi away from the stream.

He turned out the chess game and was going to compete with this handsome guy and talented brother-in-law. He also kept pestering Siqi to ask questions, and kept publishing macro theories, as if there were endless topics.

Xiaoxi looked at Wenwen, squeezed her eyes at her, and then took out Go as if it was a challenge, and she and Wenwen were also having fun.

Time flies, and it's time to eat.

The atmosphere at the dinner table was even more lively, but it was clearly divided into two categories.

One is the older generation, with Yuan Li as the center, Guo Jia, Xiaojuan, and Xudong...... and Sister-in-law Li. They sat on the side, enthusiastically talking about all kinds of interesting things about their youth, talking about their children's studies, careers...... Marriage.

Fortunately, the children did not lose their face, and it was smooth sailing both academically and professionally.

Although Xiaoxi is not engaged in art-related work, she is also a well-known figure in Mr. Deng's consortium, which has given Yuan Li and Guo Jia enough face.

The other type is the younger generation. With the creek as the center, Siqi, Wenwen, and Weiwei.

They sit on one side.

They were eating and listening to a Tom Jones record, and Whiskers was carrying his guitar with him.

Whiskers is a beginner, so he has endless questions about the guitar for Siqi, and probably can't wait to perform after eating.

Siqi was encouraged by everyone's emotions, and it was rare to have such a good atmosphere, and he was also excited. Therefore, at the dinner table, I drank a lot of wine unconsciously.

"Pour him a few more cups!"

Xiaoxi sat next to Guo Jia, and she whispered in his ear: "However, you can only be half drunk, not all drunk." ”

"What the hell are you doing, girl!" Guo Jia asked in a low voice: "If you want to pour him, but don't get drunk, this is simply a problem!"

"Shhhh

Guo Jia attached to Xiaoxi's ear, as if suddenly realized, he whispered:

"Is it that he has offended you, and you want to get him drunk so that you can fix him? Actually, as long as you tickle him, men are most afraid of itching, and your mother will deal with me like this.

Xiaoxi laughed and laughed, but it was not good to break anything with his father on this occasion.

Siqi, since his mother Leng Yue became a vegetative person two years ago, he jumped two levels in a row and returned to City C after graduation. In addition to work, he runs to the hospital every day, replaces his father Li Min, and accompanies his mother Leng Yue.

He has very little date time with Creek.

Siqi, who bears the pressure of work and family, has long forgotten about the fourth anniversary. Today, Xiaoxi said it, and secretly celebrated with a lot of words, moved and excited, and didn't wait for anyone to pour it, so he ate a left cup and a right cup.

After eating a meal at more than nine o'clock, Siqi was already red-faced and drunk. Before ten o'clock, the banquet was withdrawn.

Everyone returned to the hall, Wenwen and Weiwei were going to school tomorrow, so Xiaojuan's family cleaned up and drove back.

Because of drunkenness, Siqi was a little unsteady on his feet, and Guo Jia and Xiaoxi helped him up to the guest room on the second floor.

Guo Jia also drank a few more drinks today, returned to the bedroom on the first floor after sending Siqi off, and went to bed early with Yuan Li.

Seeing Siqi lying on the bed half-drunk, half-naked with muscular breasts, Xiaoxi's cheeks suddenly turned crimson...... Her heart was beating so hard and her mind was so dizzy that she had to sneak back into her room.

She sat on the edge of the bed, flustered and nervous.

She pondered, and for a moment she felt confused and uneasy.

"Is that the right thing to do?" she asked herself, "what will your future hold?"

Sitting there, she closed her eyes and meditated, and every bit of the past slowly returned to her eyes.

The joy of the first heartbreak, the ridiculousness and sweetness of pulling her to run away from the 'little gangsters', the chorus of the guitar and piano...... Then she heard her own voice, calling in a low voice:

"I love him, I love him, I love him!"

Next, this series of memories disappeared, and all that remained was Siqi's affectionate gaze and what he had said to Siqi:

"The mountains are edgeless, and the heaven and the earth are together, so you dare to be with you!"

Thinking of this, she stood up, pushed open the door, and walked out without looking back.

Quietly pushed open the door of Siqi's room, and then quietly flashed in, closing the door, her heart was beating wildly......

In the guest room, there is only a small table lamp. The pale blue room is dimly lit.

She stood there, her back against the door.

Siqi turned over on the bed, with a heavy sense of alcohol, and he asked vaguely, "Xiaoxi, is that you?"

"Yes...... It's ...... me."

Xiaoxi's voice trembled a little, and she walked to the bed, reached out, and took Siqi's hand.

Siqi stroked her arm drunkenly and hazy, as if sober, as if confused, and said:

"Treasure ...... Baby, you've been a little skinny lately......"

Xiaoxi casually turned off the lamp on the table, and the room was dark.

Gently, gently, she untied her clothes, and gently, gently, gently tiptoed onto the bed.

Siqi was half-drunk and half-awake, only to feel her soft body, and she fell into her arms tactfully. She was too delicate to be weak, and she shrunk into his arms with a slight trembling.

A faint fragrance on the girl's body came around her nose, and Siqi hugged her tightly with her hand, feeling a little confused, a little frightened, and a little understood.

"Xiaoxi, is it you? is it really you? But you're cold. He murmured, "You're going to catch a cold." ”

She buried her head in his chest.

He stroked her hair, her cheeks, her smooth back, and ...... He jumped suddenly!

"Brook, why are you here?"

The brook leaned her cheeks against him, and she shivered with shyness with her cheeks......

"Honey, though...... Not married, but ...... We are all adults. You're twenty-eight years old, and I'm ...... Twenty-seven years old. I am your person, not just my person, but also my heart, my ...... Body. She said softly, in a whisper.

Siqi's fingers touched her soft skin, his body felt her body tremble, and he listened to her soft whispers in his ears, he wanted to try to think, but he couldn't think through. He only felt the blood flow accelerating through his body, a heat rising from his chest and rapidly expanding into his limbs.

He shook his head, trying to get to the bottom of it, trying to restrain that instinctive desire.

"Creek, I can't ...... I'm sorry for you. He said gently, "Because my mother is not awake yet, I hope my mother can attend our wedding!

"I volunteered, voluntarily in advance...... Here you go!" she whispered, "And, today is our fourth anniversary...... It's a gift. ”

"Do you know what you're doing?"

"I know. ”

"Creek, this gift is too ...... Too precious!" he struggled, his hand touching the weakest part of the girl's body, and he felt the tiny body tremble.

"Little Stream," he struggled with, "don't do anything stupid, and get out of here while my mind is clear." ”

"Where am I going?" Xiaoxi asked in a low voice, "Are you going to Deng Qilin?" she squirmed slightly.

"No, no, no!" Siqi hugged her tightly. "You are not allowed to go to Deng Qilin, you are not allowed!"

He kissed her soft little lips, which had a faint sweetness on them, and kissed down again...... Reason flew out of his mind......

Fly away, fly away...... I flew to an unknown height.

He closed his eyes and gasped heavily...... He stroked her icy and jade body, her smooth back like jade fat, and her slender waist, and he said vaguely:

"You can't go anywhere because you don't have any clothes on. ”

Her lips slid to his ear, her hand wrapped quietly around his neck, she pressed tightly to him, she whispered in his ear, whispering:

"I'm cold, honey, hold me tight!"

There is no more reason, no more room for thought, no more struggle, no more scruples...... He is already full of blood, and he no longer wants to control his emotions! In his arms is a soft, fresh, feminine carcass! And this woman has the most moving, lovely, dexterous, and delicate heart!

Siqi accepted this 'most complete' dedication in a half-sober and half-confused state!