When someone else is tired of falling in love, it's a date.
I was tired of falling in love and broke my legs, so I ran up and down the stairs.
My current state can be summed up as follows: ten minutes at work, half an hour in love.
Going to work in the morning, I went to the Eighth Group Rabbit Area Weibo Post Bar for a few laps. If Guan Yin is not a demon and the black fan is not involved in trouble, he can hold his little hands and squint his eyes, imagining candles, whips, belts and various play trainings. 86 ways of daughter-in-law Song Pianran.
The phone vibrated suddenly, and sneakily ran to the bathroom, opened it and saw that it was probably news from Song Pianran.
"Come up."
When no one else noticed, I tiptoed upstairs and let Song Pianran make an "advance payment" to me.
Even if he pinched my waist and rubbed my face, the key was not to let me fight back.
I grabbed my face from his hand and retorted: "The agreement says that there can be no other physical contact except holding hands in the first ten days!"
He raised his calf and raised his chin, and said confidently: "How is Article 5 of the agreement written? The final interpretation right belongs to me."
Me: "It's not fair at all..."
He: "If I say fair, it is fair. From now on, you will change your name to the right of final interpretation."
I reacted, and my face turned red.
It's hard to fall in love with a big star with a weak head, and every love story is twisted and twisted.
He opened his arms: "Come here, hold me for a while."
I jumped into his arms twice, grabbed the hem of his clothes, and said, "Song Pianran reserves the right of final interpretation."
He squeezed the back of my neck lightly: "fine you."
I snorted twice.
If your legs are sore, you should be sore, and run up and down the stairs dozens of times a day.
Who told Song Pianran that the lemon flavor was sweet
At lunch time, I was called upstairs by Song Pianran in the name of "picking green onion".
Xiao Tao looked at me with schadenfreude eyes and welcomed me to do coolies.
I pretended to sigh in front of them, hugged my small lunch box, and walked upstairs briskly.
Song Pianran and I sat on the ground shoulder to shoulder, holding the lunch box.
There is a very old Korean drama on TV. The hero and heroine are eating dinner in a small room. The heroine accidentally has a grain of rice stuck to the corner of her mouth. The hero looks at her with affectionate eyes and softly shouts " Lie on the cloth", leaning over, licking off the grain of rice, and exchanging a long kiss.
Gradually, the kiss became a bit wrong. The male protagonist took the lead in attacking, with a mouth like a vacuum cleaner, sucking the lips of the female protagonist wildly.
The hero and heroine kissed each other and rolled to the ground, their limbs intertwined, turning like a front-loading washing machine.
I, Qi Yu, have grown so large that I have read countless films. What position and posture have I never seen before
But this is only to this extent, I don't bird, and my bird can't bird either.
But sitting next to Song Pianran, this level really made people blush and their legs were soft, and the bird still wanted to look up.
Song Pianran chose such a play... Could it be because of ulterior motives
I gave him a sneak peek, and he bent his head down and focused on nibbling on a large spare rib.
Are you still pretending to be pure in front of your brother Yu'er? I've already guessed your little thought.
Song Pianran and I have been in love for more than a week, and we just pinch our faces and hug each other in our daily activities.
Maybe, maybe, should, it's time to kiss and slap
Song Pianran definitely wanted to kiss me, but couldn't let go of the boss's air, so she chose a specific drama at this specific time and place, implying me to take the initiative.
Okay, be a man, take the initiative to take the initiative.
If my daughter-in-law wants face, I will accommodate her.
I picked a grain of rice with chopsticks and put it to my mouth.
This position is very important. It can't be too far away from the mouth, and if it's too far, you won't be able to kiss it; it can't be too close, and it won't be interesting if it's too close.
I put the chopsticks on my face for a long time, and finally placed the millet grains. My little heart was beating wildly, I put down the chopsticks, and waited for Song Pianran reservedly.
Why is Song Pianran still eating ribs
I couldn't wait any longer, so I deliberately coughed twice.
"Choke? Drink something..." Song Pianran finally raised her head and looked around. There was no water, so she handed me the half-pack of crispy corners on the coffee table, "Eat some crispy corners and press down."
"… "
In the past, there was Zhang Wuben's mung bean package to cure all kinds of diseases, and now Song Pianran's wonderful crispy horn specializes in choking food.
At a critical juncture, it is just a matter of time and cannot give up.
I tilted my head and faced him with the side of my face covered in rice grains.
Song Pianran stared at me.
Got it! coming!
My heart is going straight to 180 miles, should I close my eyes? Do you want to take the initiative to open your mouth? Shall I flick my tongue
Who will teach me I can't!
"Ran Shuai wiped your butt with your face?"
…
Song Pianran hugged his lunch box, moved her butt out, tapped the same spot on his face, and said solemnly, "Here, it's covered in shit."
I wiped it with a paper towel, and when I saw it, it was yellow.
After all the calculations, I forgot that I was eating curry rice today.
Embarrassing, embarrassing to be sidetracked.
The bird that had just raised its nod slumped softly.
"puff-"
Song Pianran let out a "puff" and laughed.
Shame, disgrace!
It turns out that Song Pianran understands what I mean at all, he is deliberately playing tricks on me!
I glared at him angrily, picked up the small lunch box, got up and walked out.
I want to escape this embarrassing place.
"Where are you going?"
I stomped on the floor so loudly: "Go downstairs!"
Him: "The salary is deducted."
I stopped.
"Turn back, walk at the same pace, stand still, sit down." He gave the order, "If you do not complete the above actions within five seconds, the year-end bonus will be halved."
I hurriedly ran back and sat down with my legs crossed, and a series of movements came naturally.
Song Pianran ate three wonderful crispy horns in a row with satisfaction.
Song Pianran went to B City to attend a fashion dinner for three days.
During the few days he was away, no one told me to go upstairs, and my legs were no longer sore.
It's just that my heart is empty, and I always feel uncomfortable.
After work, Xiao Luo Xiaotao took me to a newly opened izakaya. Xiao Luo couldn't drink enough, but the wine was poor. He didn't drink much, and he started crying again about his desolate and unrequited love for Su Cindy, crying and crying again. Recalling his first love when he was a student, the girl dumped him and ran away with a rich second generation.
Xiao Tao and I coaxed him from left to right, the more we coaxed him, the louder he howled. Xiao Tao and I were really helpless, so we brought a phone call to Luo's roommate and asked someone to pick him up.
It was past eleven o'clock at night after we dispersed. I drove my little electric donkey home. The early autumn wind was a little cool. I pulled the accelerator to the maximum, and then I saw a person in front of my house.
Song Pianran was wearing a black hooded sweater and a mask, standing under a warm yellow street lamp with her hands in her pockets, as if she had been waiting for a long time.
I slammed down the brakes and blinked hard, the Song Pianran in front of me was not a hallucination after drinking, right
He stretched his legs and walked in front of me, pulling my face, frowning slightly: "If you don't reply to the message, you don't answer the call, you're too skilled, you Qi Xiaoyu?"
I hurriedly took out my phone and looked at it. I didn't know when it was out of power, and it turned off automatically.
"Why, why are you here?" I grabbed his hand, surprised and happy, "Is it safe for you to come here alone? Are there any paparazzi? How long have you been here? Why don't you go back first when I'm not at home?"
He smiled, and his smiling eyes could be seen through the mask: "I found a good place, I can't wait to show you."
He straddled his long legs, sat on the back seat of the little electric donkey, and put one arm around my waist: "Let's go!"
According to the routine, the place Song Pianran took me to should be the seaside or the top of a certain mountain.
These places all have a characteristic, that is, no one comes and goes, silent and empty.
But I didn't expect that the route he directed me to take turned out to be a commercial street.
"Boss, did you make a mistake..."
"Yes, keep going."
At this time, the prosperity of the commercial street has not completely ended. After the peak period, there are not many people, the girls are holding shopping bags hand in hand, and the boys are wearing trendy brands, giggling and hooking their shoulders.
I parked my car in a carport uneasily, and when I looked up, I saw Song Pianran's advertisement hanging on the huge screen of the building in front of me.
To be on the safe side, I also put a mask on my face.
Out of the carport, the people coming and going and the flashing neon signs scared me off.
"Let's go back..."
He took my hand and said, "Let's go."
I was still apprehensive. I broke my hand from his hand, and didn't dare to stand too close to him: "You put on your mask and hat. Do you have any sunglasses?"
"Stop making bubbles in the mouth of the fish, long-winded."
He took my hand again and clasped my fingers tightly, too strong to refuse.
I saw his profile, a small mole on his auricle.
It's over, I'm drunk.
Song Pianran held me, we were like the most common same-sex couple in the city, and the sparse passers-by didn't look at us.
His hand was tightly wrapped around mine, and even my heart that had been restless was firmly grasped by him.
He took me around and stopped behind a mall.
"Where?"
He blinked. "Nice place."
In front is an abandoned underground passage, which originally connected two streets, but now pedestrians no longer go to this passage due to the construction of an overpass.
We walked down the long stairs holding hands, and the lights were lit in the passages, because they had not been taken care of for so long, and the lights were extremely dim.
The footsteps and conversations of passers-by on the ground are amplified infinitely at this moment. They are talking about their favorite stars, a new lipstick from a certain brand, and which bar to go to later to continue the nightlife.
And Song Pianran was by my side.
In this abandoned passage, he is not a big star, just my lover of Qi Yu.
I leaned against the wall and smiled silently.
There is a hot spring in my heart, bubbling out.
Song Pianran came face to face with me, he pressed my forehead: "So happy?"
I nodded: "I'm so happy."
He tapped my forehead with his forehead: "Stupid bubbling."
I laughed even happier: "I'm really, really happy!"
Song Pianran's face suddenly leaned in, and he was kissing me through two layers of masks.
At this moment, I can't remember a single thing, whether I close my eyes or open my mouth, I just keep my eyes open and watch Song Pianran's curled eyelashes tremble slightly.
He stretched out his hand and pulled hard from his chin, and he tore off both masks at the same time.
His soft, slightly hot lips pressed firmly against mine.
My heart stopped, my back against the wall, my palms clinging to the wall.
Song Pianran's lips gently tossed and turned on top of me, and my nostrils were tightly wrapped by the sweetness of lemon.
Someone walked to the entrance of the aisle wearing high heels, I froze and grabbed Song Pianran's hand nervously.
He leaned closer to me, licking the tip of his tongue lightly on my lower lip.
"It looks like there's a way?" a girl said.
Another girl's voice sounded immediately: "It's dark, let's take the overpass."
The sound of high heels left.
"Good, open your mouth." This was Song Pianran's voice.
I parted my lips obediently.
He is the fire that has just been lit, and I am the first snow that has fallen.
Whenever we hug each other, I melt.
The author has something to say
fish: i melted
Fish mother: Useless stuff! It melts with a kiss! If you go to bed, you won't be smashed into scum