life is like this

I don't know when it started to rain heavily outside the window, and I could hear the sound of rain outside even when I was lying under the quilt.

I was fidgeting in the quilt, and finally lifted the quilt, walked to the window and looked downstairs.

Zhou Kai was still standing there.

He was standing in the rain. Although there was a heavy rain curtain, I knew he must be looking at me now.

My heart turned and turned a thousand times, filled with emotion.

James leaned against the window, tapping his knuckles lightly on the glass, his eyes fixed on me.

His covetous look made people laugh.

I rolled my eyes back at him and turned away from the window.

James followed me with folded arms. I left the bedroom with the blanket and walked to the living room. Lying on the sofa with complicated emotions, he walked up to me and put my head on his lap.

"Honey, do you still love him?" James asked softly.

I looked at him depressed, and shook my head firmly: "When you picked me up from the bar door, I was yours, so don't be jealous."

He smiled and said, "Fortunately, I picked you up, otherwise you wouldn't have fallen in love with me."

I smiled and felt better all of a sudden.

One cannot always live in the past, the present is the most important thing.

Most importantly, I still like James a little more!

I glanced at James twice, and the more I looked at him, the more pleasing I was, I stretched out my hand and grabbed James' ear, and he smiled and lowered his head to kiss him.

They are all strong and strong men, and those who kiss and touch will become hard every time they come and go.

Now I have completely forgotten about Zhou Kai, and I was in a daze with James, and I focused all my attention on how to cry James.

When I woke up in the morning and looked out the window, Zhou Kai had already left.

Downstairs there are only a few old men doing morning exercises and the broken three rounds that have been parked here for many years. I was silent for a few seconds, then stretched and walked into the kitchen.

James, wearing a pink apron, immediately came up to me and kissed me for 3 minutes. I rubbed my hot face, drank the coffee made by James, and ate the sandwich made by James. James stuck to me with a salivating face, and the sense of loss in his heart disappeared.

"Don't always look at me with a salivating face, I'm no better than a sandwich", I cut a sandwich and put it in his mouth, he put his arms around my shoulders and chewed the sandwich and said vaguely: "Dear , I don’t think so, you Chinese are always so reserved and rarely express your emotions.”

I leaned on top of him and started pawing at his abs.

"Are you satisfied with how I express my emotions?" I asked him maliciously.

James smiled wickedly, put my hand on a certain part of him that had already hardened, squinted his green eyes and replied with enjoyment: "This is how I am satisfied."

In terms of the thickness of my skin, I can never compare myself to James, a severely mentally ill patient. I withdrew my hands and walked into the bedroom with a red face.

grass!It was like that last night, how could he still be hard! ! !

When I was slandering, James clung to me again, and I was forced to have sex with him again. The two of us rolled into a ball on the bed, and lived like this shamelessly every day.

In fact, life can only be fun if you live with the people you like. Except for the spiritual world of James, which I sometimes cannot understand as a normal person, the small life is quite in tune.

So I turned a blind eye to his small behaviors of climbing the clothesline and the refrigerator occasionally.

As for his behavior that he seldom takes the stairs and always climbs the window when going up and down the stairs, I also give full understanding, after all, mental patients always take unusual paths.

Aside from my image of him becoming more and more like a large, nervous lizard, and the growing rumors of hauntings in the neighborhood, my life has not been affected much.

However, life is always full of infinite possibilities, maybe one day he will give you a surprise

——or frightened.