Too thin-skinned and easy to lose a wife

As time went by, the business of the bar became more and more prosperous. He Yun twisted her waist and went to chat with the handsome guys.

The fried rice was very dry, and Zhao Lu was half full with just a glass of warm water.She carried the dinner plate and walked towards the kitchen, and when she passed by the seat where Yang Yi had been sitting before, she couldn't help but take a look.

The leftover bottle of beer was taken away by the waiter, and the seat was replaced by someone else.

That woman walked so simply, she knew she was there, but she left without even saying hello.

Sitting on the high chair, Zhao Lu propped his chin with both hands, in a trance, thinking of the encounter a month ago.

Just after the Ching Ming Festival, Zhao Lu, who resigned from his job, went back to his hometown to visit the graves of his deceased grandparents with a simple luggage on his back.On the way back, she met Yang Yi and her companion Qian Ziyu in the car.

At that time, Zhao Lu didn't know that the person sitting behind her was Yang Yi. She was resting with her eyes closed, when a weak voice came from behind: "Yi Yi, I really want to vomit."

"Thinking of vomiting? Are you feeling bad? Wait, I'll put a bag on you."

"vomit--"

Zhao Lu was woken up by the sound of the man vomiting like this, she felt nauseated, she took out the mask from her bag and put it on.

"Come on, drink some water and rinse your mouth."

"Still want to throw up."

"There's no pocket, just bear with me, I'll go ahead and get it."

Someone behind him stood up and hurried towards the front of the car.Zhao Lu took a curious look.She is dressed in a white dress, her long curly hair is casually tied behind her head with a rubber band, and the tail of her hair sways slightly when she walks. This is a charming figure from the back.

Soon, the man got the plastic bag, turned around and walked back.

That was the first time Zhao Lu saw Yang Yi, and he thought that this woman was very fair, with thin skin, a sharp chin, slender eyebrows, and bright red lips.When passing by, Zhao Lu smelled a light scent of perfume wafting from her body.

Maybe it was attracted by that fragrance, just as Yang Yi sat down, Zhao Lu suddenly turned her head, through the small gap between the seats, she saw a woman leaning weakly on Yang Yi's shoulder, her facial features twisted together in pain .

Yang Yi patted her on the back distressedly.

Zhao Lu didn't realize that what he was doing was peeping, until Yang Yi raised his head, and the two looked at each other.

"Is she motion sick?" Zhao Lu asked.

Yang Yi nodded, looked at her through the gap, and said, "Sorry to bother you."

The voice was soothing and lingering without being artificial.

"I have Fengyoujing here, why don't you try it for her?" She took out a small green bottle from her bag and handed it over.

Yang Yi was taken aback for a moment, then smiled: "Thank you so much."

"You're welcome. Take some out, apply it to her crotch and temples, and massage it, it should have an effect."

Just like that, Qian Ziyu, who was completely pale due to motion sickness, survived with the help of Zhao Lu's bottle of Fengyoujing, and didn't vomit again until the bus arrived at the stop.

After getting off the car, Yang Yi thanked her again: "Thank you."

"You're welcome, bye."

Zhao Lu really planned to leave.She went to the side of the road to wait for a taxi, but every time she was picked up first, when she was about to get impatient, she caught a glimpse of Yang Yi and Qian Ziyu dragging two heavy suitcases out of the station from the corner of her eye.

With just one glance, Zhao Lu forgot about waiting for the bus.She didn't know which of her nerves was wrong, so she took the initiative to meet her and asked, "Do you need help?"

Yang Yi said shyly, "No, thank you."

Zhao Lu looked at Qian Ziyu who couldn't stand upright beside her: "Are you okay? Do you still want to vomit?"

Qian Ziyu shook her head and said weakly, "I'm a little dizzy."

"Then you wait here, I'll call a car." Yang Yi said softly.

Zhao Lu hurriedly said: "With her current situation, it may be even more uncomfortable to go to the car again. Why don't you take her to eat something first, it's better to have something in her stomach than to have an empty stomach."

Yang Yi felt that what she said made sense, thought for a while, and said, "Why don't you eat with us, I'll treat you."

Ms. Yang is really generous to exchange a few drops of essential oil for a free lunch.Zhao Lu didn't want to take advantage of others: "Okay, I just happened to be hungry too. You don't need to ask, we are AA."

Three people entered a pork belly chicken hot pot restaurant.

Yang Yi and Qian Ziyu were sitting opposite Zhao Lu, the cool air conditioner was blowing, Qian Ziyu's expression softened slightly.

After introducing themselves to each other and chatting for a while, Zhao Lu learned that they had just returned from traveling in Yunnan. They stopped and stopped along the way, crossed several provinces and cities, and saw countless scenery.

At the end, Yang Yi sighed helplessly, and said: "It's her first time taking a bus. Before getting on the bus, I bought her motion sickness medicine. I took it according to the instructions, but I didn't expect it to work."

Zhao Lu said: "Motion sickness medicine is not effective for everyone. You can bring a bottle of Fengyoujing with you at any time. It can not only cure motion sickness, but also prevent mosquito bites."

"Well, I'll buy it later." Yang Yi looked at the small backpack she put on the seat next to her, "You don't seem to be traveling."

Zhao Lu smiled and said, "Not today, but after hearing what you said, I decided to go out and have fun after a while."

"Are you from this city?"

"Yes, how about you?"

"Both of us."

……

You talk to each other, basically Zhao Lu and Yang Yi are chatting, Qian Ziyu is only responsible for nodding and smiling because of physical discomfort.

After the hot pot was opened, the conversation at the dinner table gradually decreased.Zhao Lu actually lied, she wasn't very hungry, she ate slowly, and inadvertently looked up, and saw Yang Yi picking up food for Qian Ziyu.

The lean beef was given to Qian Ziyu, who had a poor appetite, and the fat part was picked into his own bowl. Yang Yi said softly, "I'll cook the vegetables and tofu for you later."

"You eat too." Qian Ziyu's sweet smile was slightly bleak.

"..." Zhao Lu who was left alone felt that he was superfluous.

When he was about to finish eating, Qian Ziyu said that he was going to the bathroom.

Zhao Lu watched as her back disappeared, and turned his gaze back to the face of the person opposite.Then she found that Yang Yi was looking in the direction of the bathroom for a moment, his eyes were soft as if he could pinch water.

"Cough—" Zhao Lu cleared his throat.

Yang Yi looked away and asked her, "Why don't you eat?"

"full."

Yang Yi glanced at the unfinished dishes on the table and said, "You eat less than her."

Zhao Lu was noncommittal, leaned back, and said without beginning or end: "It can be seen that the relationship between you two is very good."

"Yeah, I...have known her for almost ten years."

In her previous job, Zhao Lu had to meet many strangers almost every day, and she couldn't count how many groups she took out every year.For strangers, she basically forgets them.But it was strange, Yang Yi's appearance seemed to be seared in her mind, and the memory was still fresh.

They separated after that meal, Zhao Lu never thought that he would meet Yang Yi again in such a short time.

Compared with He Yun, who is protruding and backwards, Yang Yi is not the kind of stunning beauty, but she is better than her cold temperament that catches people.

But Zhao Lu felt that he was too superficial if he remembered a person deeply just because of these.

She thought for a long time and couldn't figure it out. She thought to herself: It's probably because of the phrase "ten years".

Ten years, this is an impressive number of years.How many relationships could not stand the test of time, and finally parted ways...

"Hey beauty, why are you alone? Would you like to have a drink together?" Someone came over to strike up a conversation with her.

Zhao Lu was pulled back to reality in an instant, turned her face to see a greasy man, she didn't even think about it: "Sorry, I don't drink."

The bar didn't close until nearly three o'clock in the morning.

He Yun dragged his exhausted body back to the room, and found Zhao Lu lying on the bed playing mini games: "Why aren't you asleep yet?"

Zhao Lu said listlessly, "I've already had enough sleep."

He Yun didn't ask any more questions, she sat down in front of the dressing table and began to remove her makeup.After taking off the makeup, I went to take a shower, and after I got out of the shower, I sat in front of the dressing table and smeared in front of the mirror.

The huge makeup mirror was facing the big bed behind, and He Yun glanced at someone lying motionless on the side of the bed: "Asleep?"

Zhao Lu's shoulders moved: "No, I'm not sleepy yet. I should set an alarm clock before going to bed in the afternoon. Insomnia is really painful."

He Yun packed up her skin care products, and walked over slowly, twisting her waist: "Insomnia is nothing, staying up late is fatal to a woman's face."

Zhao Lu turned over and sat up.

He Yun was only wearing a silk suspender nightdress, with big breasts, fat buttocks and a small waist. Zhao Lu was stunned: "How do you maintain your figure?"

He Yun is the same age as her cousin, 35 if I remember correctly, but no matter in appearance or figure, He Yun looks much younger than her actual age.

He Yun put on a provocative pose, and winked at her: "Is it just the figure?"

Looking around on this sexy and enchanting woman, Zhao Lu settled his mind: "There is also skin. It is delicate, ruddy and shiny, like an egg that has been peeled off its shell."

Women like to hear good things, regardless of whether the person who said them is a man or a woman.He Yun was in a good mood, and said: "It's very simple to keep in shape. It's nothing more than keeping your mouth shut and moving your legs. Anyone can do it as long as you're not lazy."

Zhao Lu took it for granted.

"As for this skin..." He Yun leaned forward, her plump breasts almost touching Zhao Lu's face, her expression was half a smile, "Besides skin care products, I need something special."

Zhao Lu was dizzy from the fragrance on her body: "What special thing?"

He Yun breathed on her face, winking like silk, and paused every word: "Sex. The nourishment of love."

"..." Zhao Lu pushed the nonsense woman away.