gloves

【fifteen】

The sleeping person was awakened by the sound of pattering rain. The air on a rainy day is extremely fresh. The bed that is not too wide gently supports her body. The room is very warm, and there is a soothing smell everywhere. , Shang Zhuoxi rarely slept so well, but what surprised her was that she actually slept on An Chujie's bed. This was also the first time she slept on someone's bed, so what about An Chujie?

When Shang Zhuoxi woke up, An Chujie had already gone out, and there was still steaming porridge on the dining table, Shang Zhuoxi smelled it and knew that it was made by An Chujie herself, and she felt happy.After washing up, Shang Zhuoxi drank all of them, put down the bowl, looked at the empty house, Shang Zhuoxi became uneasy again, An Chujie seemed to be kind to herself, if An Chujie had treated her like this before , that makes sense, at least she loves herself, but it's different now, could An Chujie be so kind to herself just to "pay off the debt"?The slight distress she had for An Chujie before disappeared after Shang Zhuoxi thought for a while, she decided to maximize An Chujie's role, and she must not be soft-hearted to her, because she is only "paying off the debt" , she doesn't love herself at all.

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"Baby," Yi Heng got into the umbrella unexpectedly and hugged the person in front from behind, An Chujie visibly shook with fright.

"Don't open an umbrella again, be careful of catching a cold." The raindrops fell on Yi Heng's happy face, and An Chujie wiped them dry.

"I'm in good health." Yi Heng didn't bring up the matter of taking An Chujie away. He thought she might need some time, and he would wait patiently.

Yi Heng took An Chujie to a dilapidated factory building. The roof was arched, and the rainwater trickled down along the sides. Due to the sun and rain all year round, the graffiti on the wall had faded and blurred. Yi Heng took out the Take out the key to open the rusted iron door, and the rattling door also unlocks all Yi Heng's memories.

When An Chujie walked in, she smelled a heavy damp smell. The graffiti in the house looked at the two people at the door with grimaces. On the concrete floor, there were some iron sheets, sticks, wood, and some brackets piled up in disorder. She watched Yi Heng pick up the dusty guitar that was leaning against the corner of the wall, and tuned it with his head down. Then he picked up a small piece of iron from the ground, stood there, and played the high school song for the girl opposite him. The first song written for her.

There are too many memories of Yi Heng here. The redness on the wall is not sprayed indiscriminately, but the blood they once shed. The wood and iron bars lying on the ground are the remnants of the fierce war many years ago.He clearly remembered that the short drummer broke off the chair legs, grabbed his collar and asked him fiercely with red eyes whether he chose them or the girl standing at the door. He couldn't answer, everything was in his silence Like a silent movie, keyboards and keys flying all over the sky, splashes of bright red, four people wrestling and tearing... In short, it was a war that broke his heart.

The sound from the rusted steel strings is so dull, but his singing is soft and bright, and the eyes of those who sing and those who listen to the song are also red.

Yi Heng told An Chujie all this, and she seemed to see herself from him, how much hope she had, and how much disappointment she could bear.

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"Smile a little, hold it closer, it's a drink discomfort grenade!" The photographer was annoyed by the model's absent-mindedness. She didn't like the soda she drank very much, but if she didn't satisfy the photographer, she wouldn't want to call it a day and go find Nian Zichun.

Nian Zichun was having dinner with Hua San at the dining table, the quiet and peaceful atmosphere was broken by the ringing of text messages.

The three big characters "little devil" stabbed Nian Zichun's eyes

"Zi Chun, are you at home? I'll come find you later."

"What's wrong, wife?" Hua San had never seen such a frozen expression on her face.

"Oh, it's from the assistant. It's about work. It's okay." Nian Zichun put down the phone calmly and showed a reassuring smile to the person opposite. This was the first time that Nian Zichun had concealed something from Hu Xinghua.

When Yang Yiluo was coming, Nian Zichun would naturally not stop her, but she had a faint feeling that the existence of that little devil was not so simple.

"Okay, I'm at home." Nian Zichun went back to Yang Yiluo after eating, it's okay, so her husband is at home, maybe it can make Yang Yiluo understand that he has a family and stop being so presumptuous.

After Yang Yiluo finished his work, he went straight to Nian Zichun's house.

Ah, it seems that her husband is at home, ah, her husband has come out, Yang Yiluo, who is standing opposite the house, took off his high-heeled shoes and raised his hand, and quickly rushed to the flowers on the side of the house, raised his head and looked at Nian Zichun at the door. Her husband said something, completely ignoring the tingling and cold feet.

"It's not too late." Nian Zichun touched Hua San's face.

"It's just some small information. Wife, go back, it's cold outside." Hua San kissed Nian Zichun's cheek distressedly.

Yang Yiluo was stunned when she saw this scene, and covered her mouth to keep herself from making a sound. After the man drove away, Nian Zichun did not go back, but said softly to the flowers and plants beside him helplessly:

"Come out."

What?Nian Zichun knew she was here?Yang Yiluo looked like a child who was caught doing bad things, and walked out angrily with high heels in his hands. Nian Zichun looked at the slightly embarrassed person and said nothing. Fortunately, Hua San suddenly had something to do today, otherwise Yang Yiluo didn't know where to hide when.

Yang Yiluo stepped forward and opened the large fleece denim jacket, put the thin man in his arms and said coquettishly:

"Zi Chun, I miss you so much."

His body immediately warmed up. Nian Zichun didn't like this behavior, but he didn't dislike her doing it either.

"Okay, come home."

"Oh!" Yang Yiluo yelled in pain when he stepped on a small gravel from nowhere with his bare feet.

"...", why are you so careless.

"Ah, it hurts, it hurts..." Hearing her cry, Nian Zichun adjusted her position and lowered her feet. Yang Yiluo shrank in the corner of the sofa. In fact, she was no longer in pain. Looking at Nian Zichun carefully The way he rubbed the medicine for himself felt warm in his heart, but he never let Nian Zichun go.

"Zi Chun, can't you be gentler? It hurts." Yang Yiluo frowned in pain, Nian Zichun couldn't move his hands any softer, Nian Zichun looked at Yang Yiluo's fair legs, although his feet were tender Because of the catwalks all the year round, she doesn't look as smooth and smooth as ordinary girls, but she is also considered delicate. It does hurt a little to be scratched by rough stones, but she doesn't want to start from washing her feet when she enters the door and shouts "Now, let's go now." Yang Yiluo looks confused Nian Zichun couldn't help laughing.

"You did it on purpose?" Nian Zichun finally came to her senses. She immediately threw away the cotton swab in her hand and covered the medicine bottle and stood up. Yang Yiluo's feet suddenly landed on the sofa, vibrating the wound. This time it was true. It hurts.

"Woo, it hurts, Zi Chun is so fierce, he is really not gentle to people, it hurts..." Yang Yiluo's expression was very painful.

"Yi Luo, don't shout, I was careless just now," Nian Zichun sat back helplessly and raised her foot to put it on his lap again, "You shout like I did something to you Like."

Yang Yiluo moved quickly to Nian Zichun's side and exhaled and said:

"What do you do with me? Zi Chun, do you know of another way to block other people's mouths?"

"Yiluo, you... um...", Yang Yiluo fully told Nian Zichun the other way with practical actions, Yang Yiluo's hand gently wrapped around her slender waist, Nian Zichun was stunned, and for a moment In the eyes of the other party, non-resistance turned into consent. Yang Yiluo boldly opened her teeth and pressed her soft tongue, Nian Zichun shrank back in fear, while the aggressor kept probing.

Yang Yiluo is indeed a veteran in this field, she has too much experience, she understands Nian Zichun's psychology at the moment, she will be afraid but also wants to try, Yang Yiluo slowly "guides" Nian Zichun, feeling that she is gradually speeding up. breathing...

"How is it?" Yang Yiluo blushed and looked up at Nian Zichun, suppressing a little excitement in her heart. She finally kissed this ascetic lawyer. Although she hasn't responded yet, at least she doesn't reject herself. A good start, a layer of pink appeared on Nian Zichun's face, she gently put down Yang Yiluo's feet, it felt like an electric current was passing by the man's kiss, and her heartbeat began to speed up, why did this happen, and the other party Still a girl.

"I'll teach you how to respond next time, and you'll enjoy it even more." If it wasn't for the accidental foot injury and poor posture adjustment today, Yang Yiluo would have sat on Nian Zichun long ago.

Nian Zichun was very confused, she actually acquiesced to Yang Yiluo's behavior, and all this seemed to be beyond her control, why is there a next time?Nian Zichun didn't want to continue this topic anymore, she looked at the red-haired girl on the sofa, her eyes were full of joy and innocence, she didn't realize that her behavior had violated the rights and interests of others, Nian Zichun was a little bit blamed, but seeing her He couldn't bear to scratch his own feet, but in the end there was nothing he could do about her.

"Yi Luo, have you had dinner yet?" Nian Zichun changed the subject.

"No, why don't you make it for me?" Yang Yiluo murmured, it turned out that kissing Nian Zichun could stimulate his appetite.