Chapter 193: One Night Man

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Tomorrow morning, Meng will embark on a long journey, so this night, after the old man and his wife have eaten, they will leave the living room early and give Meng and his woman more time to get together. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Naturally, even the old man is so sensible, as the eldest sister-in-law and second sister-in-law of others, there is no reason not to give the green light, so after Qin Bing and Qi Ru also cleaned up the dining table, they both went back to their rooms.

So, in the huge hall, there were only classmates Dream and his five women left.

It was quiet.

Silence.

Caidie, Yu Yu, and Yu Qianbao looked at Ma Wan'er and Yao Yan, and their expressions were extremely strange and ambiguous.

Even if Ma Wan'er and Yao Yan were married early, they couldn't help but blush, a little embarrassed.

Caidie suddenly whispered: "You guys, can you, don't move so much?"

Wan'er and Yao Yan are embarrassed, Wan'er's bedroom and Cai Die Nizi are just a wall apart, last night I couldn't bear the instigation of Sanshao, or I didn't want him to leave his side, and the ghost fooled Yao Yan in.

I was already very worried about Sanshao, and I couldn't wait to swallow him alive, where can I still control the catharsis of my passion in the place?

Partial life, the sound insulation effect seems to be less than ideal, resulting in, Cai Die was sad all night, so angry that she couldn't wait to kick the door, and make the evil deeds of the three dog men and women public, so that they were ashamed and deeply reflected, passion is not impossible, but the premise must not disturb the people, to have a sense of social responsibility and public morality.

Yu Yu covered her mouth and snickered.

Yu Qianbao seemed to be a little tired, gently beat his waist, stood up, and said: "Sanshao, you have to leave so early, sleep more tonight, if the two sisters don't let you sleep well, you go to me, I will sleep with you and protect you." ”

Yu Yu scolded with a smile: "You protect Sanshao, I think it's better to forget it, it is estimated that Sanshao will go to you, and you will ask us for help." ”

Yu Qianbao's white jade-like face flushed with a layer of redness, patted Yu Yu, and said, "Good sister, when the time comes, I will first ask you for help." ”

Yu Yu hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Don't, I'm weak and can't show a heroic demeanor, so you might as well ask for another master." Hee-hee, I think the color butterfly girl is good, she is born chivalrous, chivalrous and righteous, and the great cause of saving the earth is suitable for her to do. ”

Caidie pursed her lips and said, "The hero is hard-working, and the hard work is often thankless, so I won't do it." ”

Dream classmate slowly, his eyes looked over every woman's body. Men, three wives and four concubines, may be a footnote to a certain ability and identity, but more importantly, it is the responsibility on the shoulders, which is increased.

Especially, when every woman is loved by him and goes deep into the soul, then a woman is no longer a capital to show off, but a real sense of responsibility.

In the face of the uncomplaining and unapologetic life entrusted to him by so many excellent women, he can only play hard in life and create a peaceful and happy sky for them. This night, he didn't go to anyone's bedroom, alone, slowly walked out of the dream house, slowly walked up the long street, and slowly walked out of the city.

Before I knew it, I came to the river.

The crescent moon in the sky was like a hook, shining on the surface of the river with thin ice below zero, refracting a few broken silver lights, reflecting on his face, and his eyes showed a trace of pain. He remembered that moonlit night, where he had met a woman, a woman he would never forget.

Guo Yu.

Perhaps, Meng believes that as some emotional experts say, to re-choose a relationship, you must first completely deal with the past relationship. However, how to deal with it, and how to deal with it?

People, what they have experienced, whether they meet people or encounter things, as long as they enter the heart, they are definitely not the words in the book, and if they are wrong or dissatisfied, they can be erased.

These former pains are closer to the computer files that we have deleted on the surface, and when a certain moment is touched by a certain program, they will restore them one by one, recalling our pain!

Guo Yu, an unforgettable woman, an eternal pain.

The cold wind howled softly, sandwiching the cold ice, swept across his face, shattered, and a few tears slipped down the corners of his eyes.

There was a drizzle in the night sky.

The long street of Ruyang City is lonely, and the wine shop that is more active in night market operation has also closed early- No one dared to go in late at night, after all, late at night a few months ago, there was a heinous murder in this wine shop, although the king of Ruyang repeatedly suppressed that it was an accidental vendetta incident that had nothing to do with ordinary people, but just from the conscience of the professionals engaged in gossip digging secrets, it can be seen that the death of the three victims that night was very terrifying, some were decapitated, some were dissected, and some of the heads were smashed into meat sauce!

Just imagine it, you will be scared to pee your crotch and tremble your chopsticks when you eat!

As for the official consolation of what kind of vendetta in the rivers and lakes has nothing to do with the people, no one dares to believe it.

Because, after all, this is official wishful thinking, and whether it has anything to do with the people or not is not the official decision, but the murderer.

No one dares to risk their lives to verify the credibility of the authorities.

Therefore, this liquor shop closed early after finishing a few customer business at night.

So, ten miles of long streets, in the dark night, can only be heard, the cold wind and the rain, whistling.

I don't know when, a slender figure appeared on the long street, holding an umbrella, strolling in the rainy night.

The figure slowly walked to the door of the wine shop, looking at the closed door, as if expecting some miracle to appear.

For half an hour, with a soft sigh, wrapped in the same loss and melancholy as always, he turned around and walked slowly towards the same path.

Until the figure holding the umbrella completely disappeared into the long street, this head suddenly came by a person and a rider on a stone slab.

The rider wears a hat and a robe, and the rain falls on the coat, making a rustling sound, as if a string of sentimental notes are quietly broken in the silent rainy night. And, these sentimental notes, if you have to give a theme, then, her name is called, pass by.

Fate is not a million times to look back.

Fate, not millions of people have seen you.

Fate is just, a momentary stay, spreading eternal.

The man in the cloth glanced at the closed liquor shop, and then, turning his face slightly, looked at the other side of the long street, as if remembering something, but then put down something, turned his wrist back, shook the reins, and rode away.

Mochizuki Tower.

A beautiful figure leaning against the window and looking down at the street.

One person and one rider stopped in front of the door of the Moon Tower, and the man in the cloth on the horse slowly got off the saddle, and the welcome girl at the door immediately ran out of several, and was not afraid of being sick in the rain and affecting the quality of work.

The beautiful figure leaning against the window was slightly stunned, his eyes were stupid, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

There was a knock on the door.

"Come in, Sanshao. ”

The man in the lily robe pushed the door in, took off the hat, took off the lily coat, and revealed a sunny and handsome face in a green robe, and it was indeed a dream classmate.

The woman in the red dress leaning against the window slowly turned around, her charming face showed a faint smile, and said lightly: "How can the third young man have time to come to this dusty place to visit this poor woman with broken flowers and willows?"

Classmate Meng frowned slightly, and said, "Rushi, are you driving me away?"

Fang Rushi smiled, but in her smile, there was a thick melancholy that could not be dissolved, and said: "You are my guest and my food and clothing parents, how can I drive you, unless, I want to starve to death." ”

Meng looked at her deeply and did not speak.

Fang Rushi lifted the wine jug, poured a glass for classmate Meng, looked at classmate Meng, and said, "Sanshao, you found Rushi tonight, aren't you just a flower pawn?"

Meng said: "It is exactly what I ask you for." ”

Fang Rushi said: "It should not be a trivial matter to make Sanshao say the word 'ask'." ”

Meng nodded, did not deny it, and said, "It's really not a trivial matter. ”

Fang Rushi said: "Sanshao said come and listen." ”

Meng said: "Rushi, you are studying art in the Tianshan Mountains, and the area in southern Xinjiang should be familiar to you, right?"

Fang Rushi nodded slightly: "Familiar, what's the matter, you want to go to Southern Xinjiang?"

Meng said: "My eldest brother has been to southern Xinjiang for a few months, but there has been no news so far, I want you to help." ”

Fang Rushi said: "You want me to go to southern Xinjiang for you?"

Meng said, "Yes." ”

Fang Rushi was silent.

Meng said: "Rushi, as long as you are willing to help me, I can agree to anything." ”

Fang Rushi's eyes lit up for a moment, but they were very fast but dimmed, and said lightly: "Sanshao, if I want you to be my man, can you agree?"

Meng nodded and said, "Yes." ”

"Yes?" you said, looking me in the eye. ”

Meng raised her head and looked directly into Fang Rushi's eyes, her eyes were full of hurt pain, which was shocking pain.

There is no hatred, only pain.

Meng couldn't help but feel sour in his heart, perhaps, this woman has fallen to such a point, he should be very responsible.

However, there are some things that are done and done, and time is irreversible.

What's more, even if he goes back in time and changes back to the situation at that time, he still doesn't change his original intention, and he will still do it.

Fang Rushi sighed softly and said, "I have already said it, I don't hate you anymore, because, I thought, you don't allow others to hurt the people around you, it is exactly what people with great responsibilities do, otherwise, I will despise you." ”

She paused slightly, and then continued: "Sanshao, I can help, go to southern Xinjiang for you, and there is no need to have any agreement with me, my request is very small, very small, really small - I want you, tonight, to be my poetic one-night man." ”

Meng didn't answer, he just used practical actions to interpret his attitude.

He drained the wine in the cup in one gulp, then threw down the cup and threw Fang Rushi on the bed, and then the whole person flew up like a hungry tiger.

Fang Rushi chuckled and said, "Sanshao, you don't like to share the Wushan style with me, but, it's more like you want to eat me......"

Meng said viciously: "You guessed it, I just want to eat you!"

When classmate Meng climbed Wushan to enjoy the style, he suddenly found something sadly: people say that a man on a woman's belly usually thinks of another woman, but he, thinking of the eldest brother in southern Xinjiang......

It turns out that family affection, many times, is more important than many things!