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"Don't move around." Lu Qiongge let go of her hand, and leaned his head to look at her legs. It was clearly a mess, everyone was gray in the darkness, and the nightdress she brought to Xu Chenmu was always fluffing up. After going up, there was a cool night air, and the knees were sore, which awakened the memory deep in the bone marrow.

"Oh."

"What do you want to say."

"I just want to hear you talk, I can say whatever you want." Xu Chenmu smiled with his lips folded, and bowed, "Why don't you turn on the light."

"No, it's good." Lu Qiong smiled gently in the dark, but she didn't express her words, as if her voice was like a cold spring, she rubbed the medicated oil on Xu Chenmu, secretly thinking that this day would be spent like this, The time is long and short, and the time is too short. What happened in a moment seems to have passed a lifetime, "I am crazy today, don't pay attention to me."

"Hey, it's okay, you're crazy and I'm stupid." Seeing Lu Qiong's self-criticism, she breathed a sigh of relief, straightened Lu Qiong's wrinkled collar, touched her protruding cervical vertebrae, and straightened the back of her head broken hair.My eyes were in a trance.

"It's hard for me to answer the conversation."

"Ah, I won't talk anymore, you talk to me for a while."

"Good night." Lu Qiong's eyes were unpredictable, and her voice was a little erratic, like a faint scent in the dark night.

"Wait for tomorrow--"

"What's the matter tomorrow?" Lu Qiong continued casually, satisfying her wish of "talking for a while", but after this sentence, she couldn't get an answer for a long time, turned her head, and Xu Chenmu fell asleep leaning on her body , suddenly fell into silence, she stared at her, and fell asleep casually, a little lost, but relaxed a little, and with secret thoughts, she rubbed the guy's cheek.

"Ah Lu Qiong, you secretly kissed me while I was asleep..." Xu Chenmu opened his eyes and smiled, his eyes were dazed, he didn't know when the sleepiness came, and he wiped off the corner of his skirt with a dazed smile , hooking Lu Qiong's neck, "Can't we kiss openly?"

Who kissed you!

But still staring at her with gentle eyes: "Go to sleep."

The foreheads were touching, and the eyes were meeting. At this time, it seemed that it would be impossible to justify without kissing. Lu Qiong reached out and took her arm away, and got up.Xu Chenmu pulled her and fell on his body, looking at her with burning eyes: "Talk to me for a while."

"Tomorrow, I'll tell you tomorrow, it's late, go to bed." Lu Qionghuai thought carelessly, patted the guy's cheek, and was about to get up, but his neck was tightly hugged, "Get up."

"hug me."

"how old are you?"

"I'm not heavy."

"Look at how old you are, get up, get up, move your legs away."

"Stingy." Xu Chenmu pursed his lips and pressed his fingers on the back of her neck, "I want to sleep with you."

"I don't want to sleep with you."

"I'm sad."

Lu Qiong subconsciously wanted to refute again, and when Xu Chenmu said something, she said the same thing, but she didn't answer, she got up from the guy's arms, and went back to her bed to cover herself with the quilt.

Drilled in a person.

"Get off."

"No." Xu Chenmu said in a muffled voice, his hands tightly strung Lu Qiong's waist, "I'll just sleep for a while. Hey, why are you crying?"

"No, I'm so happy." Lu Qiong said something very vulgar, she rubbed Xu Chenmu's hand, and put her arm around her shoulder.

Chapter 63 Thursday: Post-it Notes

In the days surrounded by mud and water, I smelled a maverick taste.

She still couldn't quite understand the meaning of these things, as if she was resisting something, as if she was seeking something, and she didn't understand until later.She whispered slowly in her dreams, and built an empty city in her dreams, she stood in the mud and in the puddles, she was filthy to death, smiling happily, someone shouted on every inch of land in the mountains, rivers, lakes and seas with a smile, go to hell work, go fuck man!

Then he hugged her tightly with a smile, and walked all the way from the rough gravel road to the desert, from the city street to the country dirt road.She has seen too many landscapes, but they seem to be hazy silhouettes, and she can't see anything. She looks at the hourglass through her fingers and calculates the time bit by bit. Time wasted.

With cold sweat on her forehead, she opened her eyes, and a large piece of solid darkness was pressing in front of her eyes, as if she hadn't opened her eyes, and the reality was dark, as if she hadn't woken up. finger.

This is where?She was exhausted as if she was exhausted, and she didn't want to get up at all, and the strength returned to her body little by little, her eyes were sore and painful, as if she had cried under the quilt last night.

She got up, feeling a little uncomfortable. The quilt was pushed to her waist, and it felt soft and fragrant. He inadvertently touched something on the side of his trousers, and was taken aback.

There was a person sleeping next to her, serene and mysteriously attractive, under a quilt, but neatly dressed as if the two of them were just playing poker with a lamp under the quilt, and the same thing in their minds. There may be some settings and scenes that are quite different from what I thought, but it doesn't feel bad, my chest is heavy, and there is a sense of satisfaction that has been filled.

Carefully moved her legs, the sky was still gloomy, she looked at this blurred figure, as if she had eaten a delicious meal, there was a sweet breath and aroma between her lips and teeth, she licked her lower lip unsatisfied, but suddenly blushed , this action suddenly has a breath of temptation, I don't know why I did it like this, it seems to have some other connection.

Her eyes gradually got used to the weak light, and there was a faint light from the top of the curtains. She looked back at the figure again, only to realize that there was long hair hanging down behind the figure. She silently compared it with her own. It's the same length, draped loosely there.

It was only then that she could clearly see that she was a woman with a slender back and a graceful waist.

A woman sleeps with her.

But she didn't know who it was.

Yes - is it a friend?She was quite puzzled, but felt that all the answers were meaningless, so she stopped drawing conclusions. She took a glance, but saw something stuck on the lamp on the bedside table. She tore it off, and it was a post-it note with a few vaguely written words on it. There are two rows of characters. The characters are unrestrained and unrestrained, not very neat, but the structure is still beautiful when you look closely.

With the light coming from the curtains, he carefully identified what was written on this piece of paper like a blind man, but he couldn't see anything clearly, and his eyes became more sore from staring, so he lifted the quilt and went back to bed, being careful not to disturb the other people. The woman sleeps closer to the window, the curtains are opened a small gap, and she can't bear the sudden bright light for a while with her eyes closed. She leans closer to the light and carefully examines what is written on this piece of paper.

Another woman in the room is called Lu Qiong.She is your lover.

You lose your memory, you lose your memory every day, you have to remember her.

Xu Chenmu was surprised by the slanted and uphill characters lined up in lines. Are these the words left by himself?She firmly believed that this was her own handwriting, the inexplicable familiar feeling, the contented mind, this was her lover.It's called Lu Qiong.

Wait... Her lover is a woman?

She was stunned by this information for a while, and she didn't know why. The love in the world must be an ethical relationship between a man and a woman automatically hidden in her memory. She was stunned by this preconceived notion. Looking at the real picture again, she felt as if time and space were intertwined, but she still accepted the fact calmly, as if this kind of decision was also a concept hidden in instinct, and now this concept and the traditional concept began to game .

They play games on their own, as if it suddenly occurred to their minds that a certain uncle must like to eat eight-treasure rice at night, then go out to smoke a cigarette and then play chess. A cat is on top of the wall. For example, an old couple who is still loving and enviable always go to the park together at night and get lost together, and the grandson runs out to find them back home.