"Just now your sister said that you used to have a bad temper. Why did you suddenly change your sex?" Tong Yan found out that the laundry detergent had been squandered by herself, took out a new bottle from the cabinet under the sink, and tore the plastic paper. .
Unscrew, pour the blue laundry detergent into the small box and push it into the washing machine.
Then I heard him say: "After my mother passed away, I experienced a life and death soon, and suddenly I wanted to start a lot of things. Since my life is so bad, the only thing I can do is to be kind to others."
When he spoke, approached her.
Tong Yan set the time, and when he heard the washing machine was running normally, he turned around and put his arms around his neck: "When I called just now, I thought of a sentence that Mencius said," she stared teasingly. He, "Does Mencius know?"
He humbled.
"Then you must have heard this sentence," she lifted her face, and said to him word by word, "Heaven will give a child to speak in his life, and he must first suffer from his will, work his muscles and bones, hungry his skin, and is empty. His body, actions and actions disrupted what he did, so he was tempted to endure what he could not do."
Gu Pingsheng carefully read every word she said.
When she finished speaking, she smiled and held her thighs, and hugged her in front of her like a koala: "That's a good thing, but when I heard ordinary people say it, there seemed to be a few words different?"
Tong Yan poke his wine vortex with his finger: "Just remember this version of me, this is a family motto."
Because of the two projects in Gu Pingsheng's hands, the vacation of two people unexpectedly became a group tour of more than a dozen people. Gu Pingsheng’s secretary kept sighing with emotion. Fortunately, the little boss was very visionary and chose a visa-free island, otherwise it would be too late to get a visa after so few days to catch up with the Lunar New Year...
Tong Yan heard it in his ears, and secretly glanced at Mr. Gu, who was open-minded, and absolutely believed that he was not foresight, but just unlucky, and he was stunned by the big boss.
The plane is a night flight, but it is lively like a market.
When Gu Pingsheng went to the bathroom, the woman sitting on her left was so noisy that she took off her blindfold: "I am most afraid of encountering tour groups by plane...especially night flights."
When she spoke, she was facing Tong Yan.
Tong Yan smiled politely, still adapting to the impact of high-altitude flight on the eardrum.
She took the plane several times after being with Gu Ping. It was only a short flight between Beijing and Shanghai, so she had no experience to share on the topic of encountering tour groups.
These colleagues of Gu Pingsheng are basically the best among the people. There are work and small talks, most topics are fresh, and a few topics are simply not understood.
When he came back, he was stopped by the people in the first two rows, and unexpectedly started the topic of work.
This was the first time she saw him talking about work with others.
Resting on the seat with one hand, occasionally contemplating, most of the time it is a tit-for-tat discussion. Her seat was adjusted to the reclining position, but she watched him comfortably. You know that sometimes people are really easy to be proud. At this moment, Tong Yan finally realizes the feeling of owning a luxury item.
Her gaze went from his face to the arm on the seat, and finally fell on the ring that was not conspicuous but still existed, and suddenly remembered that afternoon.
He took the ring and waited for him to put it on.
Looking at the expressions, you can feel that their discussion is getting more and more intense, but the voices of several people are always suppressed. Although these are nothing at all in the lively cabin, they still maintain their due politeness.
Compared with those people, he always watched more and talked less.
Tong Yan's professional English is not so good. After trying hard to listen for a while, he has gradually lost, but he still believes that he absolutely speaks brilliant words... There are a few little girls around, who always look at them, even He started laughing and scoring several men.
She listened unkindly for a while, satisfied with Gu Pingsheng's far lead.
When he returned to sit down next to him, he quickly stretched out his hand and clasped his fingers together. Whether it is pride or vanity, this man is completely his own.
Their room was booked early and not on the same floor as everyone else.
Most of this island is for honeymooners. The hotel rooms are decorated in a romantic way. The furniture is all rattan. When she opened the door and entered, there was wind blowing in from the balcony, and the light blue curtains floated so lightly. Get up, then fall.
After a few hours of flying journey, this room is really the most suitable place to stay.
This is the first time she has gone abroad. It is impossible to say that she is not excited. When Gu Ping took a bath, she always lay on the private balcony of the room and watched the sea in the distance.
After not knowing how long he finally walked out, she looked back at him: "Are you going to go out this afternoon? If you have anything to do, just go. Such a beautiful room, you lock me in the room to sleep for five days, I have no objection ."
He casually wore a pair of beach pants without a top.
Fortunately, it was on the private balcony.
Tong Yan remembered the girls who gave him high marks on the plane, and always said he was handsome.
The word handsome is really tacky, but few people use it to describe men. Too high standards, not only outstanding appearance, but also demeanor, and even outstanding talents.
But think about it seriously, he really deserves it.
"There is nothing important today. I have warned them. At least I have to set aside a full day for me today," he said. "Workaholics also have a limit. At least the first day of honeymoon travel should be reserved for the wife."
"Honeymoon trip?" she repeated, and smiled after thinking about it. "It's indeed a special honeymoon trip."
Just now his secretary secretly pointed to the suitcases of the two assistants and said that they were all printed materials. She glanced at it and remembered the thick piles of printed materials in English in every international law class in her junior year.
Absolutely shuddering.
"I used to have a headache in your class every time I looked through the three hundred sheets of A4 paper," she leaned against the fence and couldn't help but complain, "Do you know how painful it is to read English materials? Analyzing cases in English is simply a nightmare."
"Your score is not low."
"Because it's your class. Sometimes finding a beautiful teacher can still improve the quality of teaching."
He laughed: "Although the idea is a bit weird, it is not bad to achieve the effect."
"Tell you a secret," she said. "Among the things I brought back from school, there is a calendar for that semester. The dates before December 24 are all marked out with a pen."
December 24, Christmas Eve.
Of course he remembered this very special day, but he didn't know why it was related to the calendar.
"From the first day I saw you again, I was counting the days, counting the day you will leave school," she continued to say the memories of that period, "every time I go to your class, the psychological pressure is very special. Great, it seems that my ulterior secrets are only known to you. So to me, you are like a time bomb."
"and after?"
"Later," Tong Yan sighed, "Later I liked you and became even more afraid. Mr. Gu, first of all, you are a teacher to me, and secondly, the aura on you is too dazzling. I love you, and I know that I must The feeling of not being able to be felt is very sad."
"So you want me to leave every day?"
"Yes before December 24," she held his ring hand, "but then I don't want to."
In an unfamiliar foreign country, listening to the person I love most, talking about the first secret feelings.
Those memories that are far and near are more touching than pure confession.
He touched her forehead with his hand, with a gentle smile in his eyes: "I sweat a lot, do you want to take a bath?"
"Okay, I'll be out soon. When I finish washing, we will go to the beach to bask in the sun," she said, adding deliberately, "This is my first time abroad and the first time I have seen the sea."
She took out the most exposed strapless skirt and big sun hat from the suitcase, threw it on the bed with satisfaction, and went into the bathroom. Because he had used it just now, there was still a layer of white water vapor on the surrounding glass, as well as the smell of shower gel.
She unscrewed the water, took off the outer short sleeves, and adjusted the temperature of the water. With the movement of the arms, the shoulder straps slid down, and the outstretched hand behind her was placed on her shoulders, gently stroking her thin shoulders.
She heard his voice, mixed in the sound of water, not so clear: "It's easy to get sunburned when going out at this time. You can wait until about five o'clock before going to the beach." After he finished speaking, he lowered his head and began to kiss her shoulder.
She turned around and put her arms around his waist, her skin was really nice, slippery and soft.
"Are you not tired after flying on the plane for five hours?" She said that, as he walked forward step by step, she had retreated to the stream, and the water temperature had not been adjusted yet, and she was a little bit cold.
"Not too tired."
The water drenched the skirt completely and stuck to her body, highlighting all the curves.
His beach shorts were also soaked.
He took her wrist and felt her pulse.
"Your heartbeat is fast." The voice was low and low, and it was irresistible.
She feels that her hands are soft, but she still conscientiously touched the metal switch with her left hand: "It's cold, let me adjust the water temperature." While fiddling, she told him vaguely, but she didn't know that he could see it clearly. No.
Just when she was speaking, Gu Pingsheng's hand had already slid down her body and took off the skirt that was attached to her leg. Before her hand left the metal armrest, the whole person was completely hugged.
There were glass on both sides, and she couldn't find any focus, so she could only hold his neck tightly. The flow of warm water from top to bottom, as well as his bottom-up movements, were hitting intermittently, eroding her consciousness.
Until the end, he finally raised his head to look at her.
She quickly lowered her head and handed her mouth over. The two of them kept kissing in the stream. There was even the illusion that he would be cut off by him, drowning...