Long Street

Chapter 23: Jealousy put his hand on her waistline

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On the first day of the new year, the circle of friends is all about fireworks, couplets, and coins in dumplings. If you scroll forward, you can still see the New Year's Eve dinner that others show.

On such a festive day, Xiang Yu almost slept with Jin Fubai.

This "love" came a little unexpectedly, but it wasn't completely untraceable.

From Jin Fubai's appearance in Xiang Yu's home community, from Xiang Yu sticking his head out of the balcony window at nightfall on New Year's Eve, it's hard to say who's out there.

Xiang Yu had a ring on his hand, and was lying on the bed by Jin Fubai's waist.

Heavy curtains block all light, and those around you breathe well.

At first she thought she was calm enough about this relationship, and she was neither happy nor sad at first, but she was not.

She was lying in Jin Fubai's arms, with uneasy love and warmth in her heart.

Neither of them were interested in the rebroadcast of the Spring Festival Gala, so when they woke up, they chose a movie to watch on the bed.

I don't know where Jin Fubai got these movie discs, but they are all uncut versions.

Seeing the picture of the long kiss, Jin Fubai would also hug her and kiss her deeply, but they didn't do anything other than the kiss. sky.

The second day of high school. Jin Fubai got up early, and when Xiang Yu opened his eyes, he had already put on his coat.

She asked him sleepily, "Are you going out?"

Jin Fubai came over to kiss her, and by the way, put his hand into the quilt to wipe the oil.

His fingertips were a little cold, and when he touched her sensitive place, Xiang Yu shrank back and asked him dissatisfiedly, "Where are you going!"

"Go downstairs to get cigarettes."

No wonder she felt that Jin Fubai was different from usual. It turned out that he had not smoked since yesterday.

Xiang Yu sat up from the soft quilt, she was wearing a Jin Fubai shirt.

His shirts were seldom light-colored, dark-colored in the majority, and now she was wearing a blue that was close to black. She slept on the bed all night, the fabric was wrinkled, and he had opened two buttons.

She sat up like this, her neckline slipping to her shoulders.

It's hard to say not to be charming.

Jin Fubai was afraid of waking her up when she got up, so she didn't open all the curtains, only a little gap.

Now a beam of sunlight came out from this gap, just falling on her shoulders, her skin was delicate and dazzlingly white.

Xiang Yu turned a blind eye to his gaze, stretched out his arms and picked up the cigarette case by the bedside, and shook it: "There are still cigarettes here, three."

The pack of cigarettes she mentioned had been sitting by the bedside for several months, and the cleaners dared not throw them away, but even she had seen the pack of cigarettes more than once.

But Jin Fubai looked down her shoulders and caught a glimpse of a small convex arc. He was confused for a while, and he took off his coat and took the cigarette according to Xiang Yu's words: "Then smoke this."

He didn't have any agarwood sticks either. He just lit the cigarette and took a sip before coughing.

Xiang Yu was also taken aback and patted his back: "What's wrong?"

what's wrong.

Tobacco dry, spicy throat.

Jin Fubai was so choked that he didn't speak, he waved his hand and continued to cough.

Xiang Yu doesn't smoke and doesn't understand this, so he persuades people according to his own understanding: "You smoke when you wake up in the morning, do you have a cough?"

While persuading him, he patted him on the back, complaining on his face, and took out a bottle of mineral water, "Do you want to drink water?"

Jin Fubai took a look at the mineral water, and simply threw the water bottle aside. The glass bottle fell into the bed and made a muffled sound. The next moment, he pulled Xiang Yu's wrist and pressed him into the bed for a deep kiss.

After the kiss, he said that it has nothing to do with smoking in the morning, the tobacco is dry and too choking.

"You know what choking and smoking?"

Jin Fubai picked up her shirt with her fingertips and sucked on her collarbone: "Talk to me when you dress like this, think for yourself, what can I say that I won't agree to?"

"color."

Xiang Yu only spit out a word and began to laugh.

She laughed so schadenfreude that she choked and coughed.

Jin Fubai could only help the person up, hold her in his arms, and pat her on the back.

That morning, the smog dissipated and the sun was shining brightly. They were clearly in the most ambiguous scene, but they patted the coughing partner on the back like an old couple.

In fact, this relationship can't be said to be more "love", or more "unwilling" and "excuses".

This can't be thought about carefully. When thinking about it carefully, Xiang Yu still feels that Jin Fubai's confession is just an excuse to start with her again. He doesn't love her deeply, but he is not willing to break up with her.

But she still likes and enjoys the warmth at the moment.

Tang Yuchi called and said that he wanted to give Xiang Yu a birthday present, and urged her to come and get it quickly, otherwise the children of his aunt's family would see it, and it was estimated that they would all be taken away.

Xiang Yu was changing clothes at the time, and the phone was turned on and the speaker was placed on the bed.

With her arms behind her back, she buttoned her underwear: "Then give it to the child."

"Can you cherish the gift I bought for you, specially brought back from abroad by someone, the guy who brought the goods is reliable and very lucky. He won thousands of cards in Chinese New Year, and I promise you will not be connected this time. Open the same."

Xiang Yu thought of the Sonny angels with the hippopotamus heads that he drove out before, and he felt amused, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "Then I'll find you in the afternoon to get it."

When the two were on the phone, Jin Fubai came out of the bathroom and leaned against the wall to listen.

Whether it was intentional or unintentional, he suddenly said, "I'll see you off."

Hanging up the phone, Xiang Yu picked up the sweater and looked at it, then muttered to himself, "It's been two days, and it's no longer fragrant. I don't want to wear it."

Jin Fubai leaned over from behind and pressed her warm chest against her back: "Where is it not fragrant? I smell it."

He was just talking about it, and they never had any substantial intercourse.

In fact, at this point, Xiang Yu was moved.

A few months ago, she lay in this bed and said, 'I may have no experience, you have to give me some'.

This sentence may really be remembered by Jin Fubai. He didn't do it with her for a long time, but instead gave Xiang Yu a sense of security.

Let her feel that this love is a bit genuine.

Later, Jin Fubai took out a set of clothes from downstairs, even the down jacket was new, saying that it had been prepared for her long ago.

After lunch, Jin Fubai drove Xiangyu to find Tang Yuchi.

Grandma Tang Yuchi's home is in the old city of Imperial City. The streets are narrow and many people stop by during the New Year. The cars are parked on the side of the road, and there are some traffic jams.

Jin Fubai is not impatient, but when it comes to Tang Yuchi, Xiang Yu can always sensitively perceive that he is not so happy.

So she called Tang Yuchi: "The road is too blocked, I can't get in, why don't you send the things out?"

Tang Yuchi delivered the things and stood beside the road talking to Xiang Yu.

He must have taken a nap, his hair was messy, and he came out wearing a big loose down jacket.

In the cold winter and twelfth lunar month, this young master actually held a huge strawberry in his hand, and when he saw Xiang Yu, he put the strawberry into her mouth first: "Your godmother asked me to bring you a pocket, I'm too lazy to pretend to bring it for you. One you can taste."

In recent years, a new strawberry variety has been popular in Imperial City, cream strawberry, which melts in your mouth and really has a sweet milky fragrance.

Xiang Yu puffed out his cheeks and kicked Tang Yuchi: "You're just lazy!"

"This thing can't be put down, and you have no time to eat it."

Tang Yuchi raised his jaw in the direction of Jin Fubai's car, "Follow him, can I still eat strawberries?"

After speaking, the young master lowered his voice again, leaned over and whispered to her: "It's inconvenient today, tell me another day, why did you hang out with him again."

They have grown up together since childhood, and they interact with each other with a kind of familiarity.

This kind of familiarity fell into Jin Fubai's eyes, which was very annoying.

He sat in the car and lit a cigarette, watching with cold eyes his girl was being fed strawberries and sparring with other men on the street with strawberries in her mouth.

They even got together and whispered.

Tang Yuchi looks like a juvenile with a milky appearance.

One point is very important, the man and Xiang Yu are standing together, they have the same kind of youth. Laughing is equally vigorous.

Jin Fubai narrowed his eyes and retracted his gaze.

Suddenly I remembered that I was 29 years old after the new year.

Not long after, Xiang Yu came back with a bunch of small boxes and said what kind of blind boxes they were.

Jin Fubai drove the car silently, and out of the corner of his eye caught sight of her opening the carton, and sighed at the little doll with long fingers: "Why is this again..."

The car stopped at a big intersection, and the red light lasted for 95 seconds. Jin Fubai took a cardboard box from her lap: "Is this a keychain?"

"It's not a keychain, it's just an ordinary doll. I don't know what it will be before I take it apart."

Xiang Yu frowned, facing Jin Fubai with the little doll in his hand, "I already have several of this hippo."

Jin Fubai glanced at it, not understanding the charm of this thing.

I opened a box at random, but heard Xiang Yu shouting in surprise: "You are so lucky? I haven't opened this one for two years."

When the red light passed, Jin Fubai threw the bare-bottomed doll into her arms and started the car.

There was a kind of annoyance in his heart, and he always felt that there was a little "chasm" between him and Xiang Yu, and there was no such smooth communication between him and Xiang Yu that the surnamed Tang communicated with Xiang Yu.

After dismantling all the blind boxes, Xiang Yu took a few photos of Tang Yuchi and sent them over. Tang Yuchi was quite surprised and replied:

[With your bad luck, you can actually take out the deer.]

Back to him:

[That one was demolished by Jin Fubai.]

Tang Yuchi replied with a rather long ellipsis, expressing his speechlessness:

[What kind of dog food to sprinkle on the New Year's Eve! ! ! ! !]

Xiang Yu stared at the information for a while.

Does this count as dog food

Thinking about it carefully, when she typed the words "Jin Fubai" just now, she did feel a little proud.

After coming out of the old town, Jin Fubai suddenly wanted to take her shopping, and the styles of the things he bought were very...

How should I put it, like the kind of style she would buy.

Even when choosing a watch, Jin Fubai did not go to Patek Philippe or Vacheron Constantin, but went to Audemars Piguet to choose a style with a hollow balance on the dial, which is fashionable at all times.

At first Xiang Yu thought he was going to give it away, but Jin Fubai put the watch on his wrist.

"Do you like this style?"

Xiang Yu also just casually asked curiously, but Jin Fubai gave her a deep look: "Do you think I'm old?"

She is not stupid, after thinking about it, she found the clue: "Aren't you jealous of Tang Yuchi?"

Jin Fubai said no.

Take the elevator from the shopping mall and go to the underground garage to get the car. Xiang Yu deliberately pulled his wrist: "Jin Fubai, didn't I tell you that I like mature men like you."

Jin Fubai didn't respond to this, but he warmed a pot of wine in good spirits at dinner.

He couldn't drive after drinking. On the way back, he took the car key from Xiang Yu and acted as the driver.

"You sit in the back?"

"Sit in the co-pilot."

Xiang Yu knocked open the storage compartment in front of the passenger seat, put her pile of Sonny angel in, and saw a ticket for a large band performance.

She looked back with the ticket: "Do you like listening to the orchestra?"

"do not like."

"Looks very tall."

Xiang Yu studied the tickets and found that the date was today. She stared at the ticket with distress, "Will it be invalid if you don't go?"

Jin Fubai said with great interest that he would take her there. When he arrived at the venue, he took her ticket and took her to the venue.

The staff stared at a ticket and said, "Mr. Jin, this is a full house, and there is no other place to sit when you go in. Look..."

Jin Fubai was noncommittal, holding Xiang Yu's hand and walking in.

When he entered, it was close to the performance time, and the lights were dim. He found his seat with a good view, pulled Xiang Yu to sit on his lap, and whispered in her ear: "Why can't you sit down, it's not good."

The eyes of the people around you didn't care much, and they only asked gently, "Will I block you?"

"No, look at you, I'm here to sleep."

The piano music slowly flowed in the Thousand People Hall, Xiang Yu didn't move the music, but he also felt that the performer seemed to be telling the audience a long story.

Hearing the back, Xiang Yu raised his hand and applauded, something fell on the red carpet under the chair when he dropped his hand.

There was a flash of silver, and the ring fell off.

She bent over to pick it up, her butt rubbing against Jin Fubai's thigh.

Jin Fubai opened his eyes in the piano music, what caught his eyes was Xiang Yu's slender waist, and the round buttocks wrapped in a knitted skirt.

With some sleepy laziness, he put his hand on her waistline and asked, "What's wrong?"

Xiang Yu turned his head, showed him his empty hand, and said in a low voice, "Jin Fubai, the ring you gave me fell off."

"Buy a big one, don't forget it."

"How about that?"

She continued to grope for the ring on the carpet, but felt Jin Fubai's hand covering her buttocks.

Xiang Yu turned back to stare at him, and the stared person smiled and leaned into her ear: "Are you there, what do you feel?"