Yang Xiuya stared at Su Yun, as if shocked by her words, she suddenly realized that there are women in similar situations in this world. Although the two are very different in all aspects, they are both in this cruel way. The world is struggling with all kinds of pressure.
And age is one of the most fearful pressures for them. This issue is directly related to the happiness of the second half of their lives.
Regardless of the glamorous titles of celebrities or policewomen, they are still women.
In addition to the parents’ daily teachings about talking about friends early and not degenerating into older leftover women, relatives who are not open during the New Year’s and holidays will always show off the awe-inspiring face of the host of a hundred forums, and they will do everything they can to insult. "Why are you still single? This is not okay. If you don’t talk about friends now, how will you get married in the future? In a few years, you will be almost 30. After two years of marriage, you won’t be married to older women. Number plate?"
Thinking of this, Yang Xiuya's anger towards Su Yun will not be smoke-free, and she leaned back gently on the sofa, holding her wine glass, and sighed in conversation: "Well said! Now our life is in high tide." Just the beginning, why should we get married..."
"Sergeant Su... what birthday wishes do you have?" As long as you tell me, Yang Xiuya will do my best, and it won't be in vain to accompany you on your birthday today.
After Su Yun scolded Yang Can, she seemed to have stabilized. She sat next to Yang Xiuya, her eyes dim:
"I can have any birthday wishes. When I was a child, my family was tight. I wanted to study hard, find a good job and let my parents live a good life. So I graduated from the police academy and worked desperately at work. But I still feel that I have a free and easy life, but what is my birthday wish now..."
Su Yun unbuttoned her jacket and leather jacket, "exposed" under the beautiful collarbone line of her chin, and she unconsciously glanced at Yang Can: "Actually, it's very simple. As long as there is a man, don't grow crooked melons and jujubes. It's legitimate. Work, understand me, love me... The most important thing is that we have a lot of things to talk about, I don’t want the kind of nasty relationship that is intimacy apart from meeting..
Su Yun stared at Yang Can’s eyes softly, and sighed slightly: “The days are really tired. Sometimes I just want to lean on his shoulders for a while, and it’s enough to have him by my side. Really No need for him to coax me, nor do he need to do anything, as long as I can see his face and "touch" his hand..."
Yang Xiuya felt ashamed. Su Yun’s confession was like saying her own words. Most of the time, she had always dreamed that one day she could become the best actor in China and even the world, but she has gone through it. With so many difficulties, all the way, she often feels powerless in the dead of night, and the days under the spotlight make people "fascinated" and feel tired.
Only on a day out of control like today can she relax her body and mind, her eyes can't help but look like Yang Can. This big boss is indeed becoming more and more dependent. She has reminded herself countless times not to be with him. Crossing the boundaries, Yang Can's "sex" with "sex" is definitely not a person who can be entrusted for life.
But why do I become more and more inseparable from him... Is it harder to work hard not to like someone? Is it more difficult than trying hard to like someone
"But the men in this society are too unreliable. Someone feels a little illusory..." Su Yun looked a little sad and said: "I really don't understand men..."
Immediately, she looked at Yang Xiuya again: "Big star, what do you want if you want you to make a birthday wish?" Yang Xiuya's is now a domestic first-line star, and she is afraid that her wish is like an Oscar. Su Yun guessed in her heart.
Maybe it's because I drank too much, maybe it's that my mood today is unusual. Yang Xiuya, who never confesses her thoughts to others, has a little "bewildered" in her eyes at this time, a little longing:
"My birthday wishes are the same every year. I want a happy family. I hope that my husband is a real man, who is responsible, has ideals, and dares to see any injustices. He will act righteously and look like..." Yang Xiuya took a breath and a real image appeared in her mind:
"You can't be too handsome. It's best if your skin looks like a wheatish color. Don't be too thin but have a strong body. You always have a smirk. If you have nothing to do, you like to be handsome with a cigarette in your mouth... You will drool when you see a beautiful woman.. "
After Yang Xiuya said such an adjective in a "confusion", she felt that something was wrong, and she mumbled her head: "Wrong ~ what I was saying... No way, I will do it again, she is tall, handsome, and personable. , Sunshine is humorous, and more importantly, even if there are a hundred other Lin Chiling, Jolin Tsai, Carina Lau, Maggie Cheung, Girls’ Generation lined up to wink at him, he would look at me affectionately.."
Although Su Yun was also confused, she still maintained the basic rationality and couldn't help but laughed directly. How could this big star describe her ideal object so much before and after.
The kind of man described later... tall, handsome, personable, and sunshine humor is basically the best, three in one is a miracle, plus "a hundred Lin Chiling, Jolin, Carina Lau, Maggie Cheung, Girls’ Generation lined up to him If he winks his eyes, he will look at me affectionately. The harsh conditions of "only one person" do not exist on earth.
In fact, it’s no wonder that it’s also no wonder Yang Xiuya. Although she has been rolling in the showbiz, she has been fantasizing about her wedding day since she was a child. In addition, she has a beautiful marriage scene after shooting a few times. Tian has fallen into the abyss of "chaotic" thinking, and it is not uncommon to imagine the other half in the future as perfect.
It's just that Su Yun still feels a little surprised. This is a national spirit who behaves as if he does not put any man in the eyes of this arrogant and stubborn image in the hearts of the public. This wish is also a little bit naive.
But think about it carefully, her wish is not the greatest wish of every woman ever? It’s just that after a long time, all the beautiful longings of the past are gradually obliterated in the cruelty of real life.
Gradually, it was placed in the deepest part of my heart, and if I didn't turn it over, I would never be able to recall it again.
The two women seemed to have a drink with this good wish. After Yang Xiuya finished drinking, she placed her two small hands in the air in front of her forehead, like a massage master slapping the patient behind her back.
"What are you doing?" Su Yun asked curiously.
"Did you not see?" Yang Xiuya continued in that position, and said with a slight frown: "There are ugly men's faces constantly appearing here. If you are not going, let you smirk, who will allow you to smirk. That's it!"
Su Yun was stunned for a while before she finally realized that in the face of the ugly man that Yang Xiuya was lingering in her mind, the eight achievements belonged to Yang Can. Although she had been resisting Yang Can intellectually, in fact, this man was already early. It has been deeply rooted in her heart.
After waking up, Su Yun, who was drunk, suddenly stood up, struggling to stand up, swayed to the sleeping Yang Can, leaned on his lap, and squinted at Yang Xiuya who was still fighting in the air. remind:
"Hey~~Big Star~ I remind you, although this guy is always driving me crazy and disappearing all day long, but this guy is half my husband. I will be prepared to find the right one after a while. Chasing him, don't think about getting close to the water tower first, you have to keep your firm conviction not to "chaotically" seduce..."
Yang Can fell asleep at this time, or he must be surprised. Even if Su Yun doesn’t drink, she can’t say the old words like the moon near the water and the tower. It can be seen that the allusion that the poet Li Baijiu can make good sentences is not. imaginary.
Yang Xiuya, with her eyes "bewildered", was feeling the sky spinning, looking at Su Yun's face like an enemy, she suddenly felt a strong pressure, even though she knew that Yang Can never mentioned this violent policewoman. She didn't express any other meanings, even if she knew that Yang Can was very longing for herself in her heart, she also felt a strong sense of crisis.
She originally hated Yang Can for being merciful, but today some people treat her as a rival in love.
No matter how drunk Yang Xiuya is, she still maintains a trace of sanity. Of course she will not let go of her arrogant self-esteem. She squinted her beautiful eyes and pretended to look at Su Yun and Yang Can indifferently:
"Your mind is normal... You actually imagined that this big boss will serve as the preparatory husband. He is a beautiful superglue.. See who sticks to who.. There are already a lot of victims, so don't join in the fun."
"Hmph, I'll be happy. Besides, it's not like chasing her right now~ Can you control it? Do you like him too? I know that you two get tired of being together every day, so you don't have the same time, right?" Su Yun He lifted his chin and snorted very reluctantly.
Yang Xiuya seems to have been poked into a painful spot, her clear face changed obviously, and she sneered at the past: "My taste is not that heavy, okay, I can control myself even if I have passion... I just kindly remind you, don't take it for a moment. If you don't stop, you will be deceived by him." There is another sentence later, he is very good at deceiving girls. If you didn't say it, I was afraid that Su Yun would ask her how she knew.
Yang Xiuya's words once again ignited Su Yun's competitive mentality. She sat up and bit her lip, as if she wanted to prove something:
"I can't hold it~! Su Yun can't hold on to a man, a joke~" She stretched her neck and kissed Yang Can on the face of the sleepy Yang Can, proving that Officer Su was in a state where her heart was like water.
The national elves were stunned at once, and almost lost their feet. Su Yun's round and slightly baby fat face immediately showed the expression of auntie Huang Feihong's thirteen *** seven tubes. Obviously She won this round.
When Yang Xiuya stood up again, her whole body was dazzling, as if she had found a countermeasure, she suddenly rushed to the sofa, and got in between Yang Can and Su Yun, "Lu" gave a faint smile:
"What kind of test is that, at least to this degree..." He lowered his head and kissed Yang Can's lips. It took nearly a second before she got up. When she raised her head, Yang Xiuya didn't know that it was because of alcohol. Or something else, her clear face was flushed red, but this was the first time she took the initiative to kiss a man since the third grade of elementary school, and she still kissed her lips, which was really soft.
Yang Can was dreaming about something in his sleep at this time, and his mouth moved like an unfinished meaning. Su Yun's competition seemed to be doused with gasoline, Xing's eyes widened, and a sense of "sex". Tan's lips clenched and said:
"What's this~"
Actually threw himself on Yang Can, with a smooth and soft tongue. From his ears, straight downstream, he began a hot teasing performance.
This slightly ridiculous war also escalated, and Yang Xiuya also began to "compete" with insanity, her soft tongue, her white teeth gently and slowly biting open the buttons of his shirt, following his strong chest. , Inch by inch, kissed unforgettable.
Suddenly the picture became fragrant and unusual, Yang Can felt a certain graceful taste in the vagueness, but at the same time felt a fire in his head burning, causing him to have a headache and fall into a kind of drowsiness. The sequelae of overuse of consciousness energy.
Feeling the soft, boneless and slightly cold fingers like a pianist, Yang Can almost instinctively acts in his sleep under the seams of his clothes, while sniffing greedily, not knowing that it is Su Yun’s Hair, while feeling two completely different alluring breaths on the skin.
While holding Su Yunxiang’s tongue, a pair of big hands are riding on him and Yang Xiuya is stroking her body, especially focusing on her amazingly elastic breasts and plump elasticity. On her hips, Yang Xiuya's ears and cheeks were flushed, she was confused, she whispered and kissed Yang Can's sturdy chest.
If Yang Can is awake, it would not be so absurd at this time, but his consciousness is now almost in a coma, like a dream but not a dream, and the whole person is completely moved by instinct, enjoying this unreal fragrance. ..
On the exaggerated sofa, the three of them entangled like snakes, rubbing and rubbing each other, making a charming sound...
****
At 8:30 in the morning, Nancheng District is already quite lively. Today is Friday, and it is also the day when Aju is responsible for cleaning Yang Can’s apartment. Since being rescued by Yang Can from the cofferdam, Aju has been arranged by Yang Can. I work as a cleaning job in an affiliated organization of the Municipal Bureau of Liberation. I only work half a day every day, five days a week. Although my salary is not high, I can barely live with Qiao'er in the city.
I usually come to Yang Can's house to clean, and I should also thank him for this benefactor. Qiao'er looks a little older than half a year ago, her small face is still red, and her little hand "touches" her braid and asked excitedly:
"Mother, Uncle Yang is here today, can you see Uncle Yang today~?"
A Ju's wife scraped her daughter's little nose with a smile: "Qiao'er, you know that Uncle Yang is pestering you. Uncle Yang is a busy person, so I don't have time to accompany you."
"Hmph, you lied to me, why is Uncle Yang busy? I saw him on TV before. He is with a very beautiful sister. They must go out to play, and they won't take us there~" Qiao The child tiptoedly pulled the key from his mother's waist, and said with an unhappy mouth.
A Ju rang the doorbell twice, and when no one agreed, she opened the door with the key. Qiaoer hurried in. Yang Can promised this little guy that she could watch the big TV in the living room whenever she came. , Yang Can copied a full set of Joy and Big Big Wolf inside.
"This kid, slow down and don't fall~" A Ju asked as he took off his shoes.
Qiaoer happily ran to the living room and just picked up the remote control, and was stunned when she saw the mess on the sofa.
A Ju at the door heard a cry of excitement from Qiao'er: "Mother~~ Come and see~~ Uncle Yang is wrestling with two sisters~ Come and see."
A Ju didn’t understand, and thought that the little girl called Qiao'er was a plot on TV. She laughed and cursed "dead girl" and walked in. Without even thinking about it, she walked in with a rag, and when she arrived in the living room, it was reflected in it. The eyes are three youths who only wear underwear intertwined together, they also let out a cry of "Ah", all the rags in their hands fell on top of them.
Su Yun, who was lying on Yang Can and half of her body pressed by Yang Xiuya, woke up first, "rubbing" her eyes, "touching" her rich hair, sitting up, feeling a headache, "fascinated" "fascinated" 』He watched the two figures sway in front of him, and could not help but screamed:
"It's only in the middle of the night~ what are you making~!"
Aju's wife was stunned on the spot, but Qiaoer smiled and looked at Su Yun who was wearing only three-point underwear, and made a grimace: "What is the middle of the night, big slacker, the sun has already exposed her ass~~" Pointing to her black "color" lace pattern on her breast, "milk", "milk" and said: "I know these words, Manifen~~"
She turned her head and looked around and slowly woke up. Yang Xiuya pointed and said: "What... Doria's... secret~~"
"It's Victoria's Secret~I don't recognize this word, no culture~!" Su Yun, who was still getting up, reprimanded instinctively in the voice of a female police officer.
Yang Xiuya, who tried to adapt to the light and opened her eyes, suddenly felt like she was tapped by something, and she woke up suddenly, "rubbing" her eyes and looking at the "sexual" Su Yun, and then lowered her head to look at herself. Immediately he let out a soft exclamation, and desperately covered his mouth.
Su Yun, who was "shot" by the sun, seemed to finally wake up, intertwined with Yang Xiuya's horrified eyes, and was stunned for a few seconds.
"you me him….?"
Two beauties in underwear looked at each other, and at the same time they stammered the same things. While Su Yun's body trembled and was about to scream, Yang Xiuya rushed to cover her mouth fiercely, keeping her mouth as hard as possible. In a calm tone, he looked into her eyes word by word and said:
"Calm~Calm~~Nothing happened, nothing happened, look carefully, we are still wearing clothes~~"
If the underwear counts, it is true that the two beauties are really wearing clothes, at least this proves that the worst situation has not happened strangely.
Of course, A Ju's wife who didn't dare to watch from the sidelines clearly knew that they were the only ones who hadn't "happened". The traces on Yang Can's pants proved that he had obviously "happened" something.
I saw Yang Xiuya and Su Yun, who had recovered their senses, picking up their clothes at the same time and rushing into the toilet. After a while, they ran out in a hurry. A Ju and Qiao'er were in a daze during the whole process. .
"Listen~~ Forget everything you saw here just now, otherwise I will kill you~! I will kill you first, then I will "suicide", my mother, I can tell you to do it!!" The hairstyle is a little messy. Su Yun threatened viciously, especially to Qiao'er.. Thinking of what happened last night, she now wished to find San Chi Bai Ling and end herself immediately.
Yang Xiuya still maintains her usual elegance. Obviously, she has gone through more things than Su Yun. She thinks that nothing big happened. It's not the first time she has done something wrong with her drinking. Fortunately, she is fortunate that she is still the same. Object.
While looking at Yang Can bitterly, A Ju sister-in-law found something was wrong, why did Yang Can not wake up after such a big movement? Two steps forward, "touching" Yang Can's forehead and face changed dramatically:
"Broken, Mr. Yang has a fever~~"