Divorced only to find true love?

Clicking on the mobile browser, Cheng Chonghe found it funny when he saw the page of dreaming about having sex with his mother-in-law.In just a few days, Gu Zhiqiao had a mother-in-law. Where did he put Lin Hanyin?

She didn't connect this mother-in-law with herself at all.

Just when I wanted to ask the teacher to inquire about the crime, I felt a strange smell.

The browser page returns, and the search keyword is displayed: Zhou Gong interprets the dream of the former mother-in-law.

Even if I never thought that I have a relationship with her as a former mother-in-law, I have to understand that whether it is a mother-in-law or a former mother-in-law, it all refers to her, Cheng Chonghe.

Usually, the reason to search for dreams is because there are indeed dreams. After they came out for a day and a night, Gu Zhiqiao started having sex dreams?

Cheng Chonghe thought he was well-informed, but he didn't expect to be completely defeated by the girl in her thirties.

Gu Zhiqiao, Gu Zhiqiao, there is nothing you dare not do.

I can't tell what kind of emotion it is, I want to be angry, but I can't get angry, it's funny but it takes up part, and I'm at a loss.

That person didn't realize it, and talked about her movie to himself: If you don't agree with forbearance and restraint, even if you violate your moral conscience, love is still love...is it a hint?

No, no, no, Chinese people know that dreams are reversed.

So Gu Zhiqiao hates her?That is of course impossible.

Do dreams have symbolic meaning?Is it the fulfillment of a wish?No, forget it, the more I think about it, the more flustered I become, the dream is nothing.

The phone was a bit hot to hold in her hand, and it was because she, Tong Gu Zhiqiao, was too casual. Normally, she wouldn't recklessly operate other people's phones, but she was afraid of the current situation.

If she hadn't asked for it, she wouldn't have seen such embarrassing things.It seems that the original intention was to clean up the room, but unexpectedly found that the other party was... no, watching sex//love videos.

Why do you have such a dream?

Never because of an accident in the car.She thought that Gu Zhiqiao didn't mention it, and he communicated generously, so she probably forgot.So is she.

And the accident is just an accident, a momentary touch, that's all. Gu Zhiqiao is not a young boy who doesn't understand the world, so he can't just let his imagination run wild like that.

At the moment when Gu Zhiqiao talked eloquently, Cheng Chonghe thought a lot.

As a woman, she has always been under the gaze of the world, even after birth.People inadvertently look at her with all kinds of sexual eyes, breasts, waist/body, thighs... as if weighing the various possibilities of having sex.

Like the one she complained about sexual//harassment——Roger Chen's eyes are too naked//naked, and Cheng Chonghe is extremely disgusted after only a few minutes of contact in the same space.

How can a person be so unscrupulous, her identity is still his client, not any other relationship.

Cheng Chonghe couldn't imagine.

There is a word to describe this kind of gaze: the male gaze, the gazer is the subject, the gazed object is the object, and the gaze is full of sexual//desire and pleasure.

But the eyes that reveal sexual consciousness at all times do not only appear on men, but also on women.Behind those eyes are invisible hands, wandering wantonly in every unmentionable place, and there are more.

Looking back at Gu Zhiqiao's gaze, it is focused, kind, caring, and upright. When looking at people, he will look directly into the other's eyes, open and confident.She is not such a person.

So when she was so scolded that she couldn't resist, Gu Zhiqiao would jump out and use the so-called prehistoric power to quarrel with others, even if she yelled afterwards and broke her throat so that she lost her voice.

Cheng Chonghe said thank you, but this matter will not become the past because of gratitude, even if Gu Zhiqiao has forgotten it, she will not forget it.

Should I pretend not to know now, or ask her directly?

Ask her what, why did you dream of me, why did you dream of being with me... Well, Cheng Chonghe couldn't ask.

The question is inexplicable, and the answer is likely to be as well.

Dreams are not controlled by consciousness.

After living for almost 50 years, it was the first time that Cheng Chonghe encountered such a ridiculous thing that made people at a loss.

If this happened to someone else—

Not to mention that it is impossible for her to use their mobile phone, just knowing that they regard her as an object of sexual fantasy...

Cheng Chonghe's face suddenly pulled down.

Forget it, just pretend you didn't see anything.She could guess what Xiao Yang was going to say and do, but Gu Zhiqiao, she was not sure.

As soon as she decided to treat it as if nothing happened, Gu Zhiqiao came to contradict her.

"Ms. Cheng, listen to my explanation!!!"

It's like killing a pig.

Let Cheng Chonghe think of the famous phrase: Grandma, listen to me.

To be honest, she wasn't that keen to hear it.

But can you not listen?Cheng Chonghe is sure that if she refuses to listen, Gu Zhiqiao will do everything possible to make her listen, and the result will not change.Instead of entanglement, it is better to solve it now.She sat down resignedly, adjusted her expression, feeling a little nervous for no reason.

The only fortunate thing is that Gu Zhiqiao is ten thousand times more nervous than her.

"Ms. Cheng, can you listen to my explanation?"

Cheng Chonghe didn't speak, his eyes were indifferent, and Gu Zhiqiao became more and more guilty.

"Actually, the page you see is not the truth. It's just a dream. There is no pornographic content, no pornographic waste, and pornography doesn't count." Oh, why do I feel like I'm getting darker and darker.

"You dreamed of me."

Statements rather than questions really focus on the key points.

It was just a dream, Gu Zhiqiao would not deny it, in fact he couldn't deny it. "Yes, I dreamed of you. But this dream, let me tell you, is different from ordinary dreams. This dream is romantic and rational, no, it is not romantic, it is magic. No, no, no, it is wrong, it is a dream. This dream With fantasy as the background color, it is both divine and full of... boundless love."

God, what bloody self-praise is this.

For Cheng Chonghe, it is easy not to show surprise in front of others, but it is as difficult as heaven to not smile in front of Gu Zhiqiao.She felt that she managed her expressions well, but when she encountered this evil obstacle, she almost couldn't hold back at the moment.

"Ah, I think of a movie poster. Well, give me your phone, and I'll find it for you."

Not wanting to return the phone to her, Cheng Chonghe said, "Go to Douban to find it, what's the name of the movie?"

"Let me think."

It was just a flash of inspiration just now, and the image vaguely appeared in her mind, the image was blurry, how did she know the name of the movie.Gu Zhiqiao scratched his head, squinted one eye and peeked at Cheng Chonghe.

A half-smile is not a smile, with a strange expression, and seriousness is not the kind of stern seriousness, as if deliberately stern, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.Seeing through other people's privacy, that privacy is related to oneself, it is probably very embarrassing, maybe Cheng Chonghe is also a little confused.

Zhou Gong interpreted the dream and dreamed of having sex with his mother-in-law.Men, women, and pregnant women also come to intervene.

Hahaha, Gu Zhiqiao wanted to laugh.

With a cold gaze, Gu Zhiqiao immediately lowered his head, continued to scratch his head, and muttered something: "Hey, what is the movie called, what is it called?"

"Ms. Cheng, I can't remember the name of the movie. I want to search it. Give me the phone first. If you want to confiscate the tools of crime, there is no need. You see, the phone is not my tool of crime, but my talent is. My people The soul is here too, so I can't run away. Please don't worry." She stretched out her hand towards Cheng Chonghe, with her five fingers spread out, her palm facing up, revealing disordered palm lines.

Don't worry... Cheng Chonghe twitched the corners of his mouth, patted her hand off before handing her the phone.There was no need to slap her, just like spanking her butt and pinching her face that day.

The phone was slightly hot, as was Cheng Chonghe's face.

Gu Zhiqiao didn't care, he searched and found a similar picture for her. "I found it! Hey, look, "ET Alien", there is a big round moon, there are bicycles, and they fly to the moon together one after the other. My dream is warmer, isn't it wonderful?"

Cheng Chonghe looked at it for a while and asked an unexpected question. "Then who are the aliens?"

Gu Zhiqiao paused for three seconds before saying, "I ride a bicycle."

Even the Bodhisattva couldn't stand it.

After weighing again and again, Cheng Chonghe stretched out his hand to cover her face, then rubbed it into the middle fiercely and domineeringly, forming a distorted pig face.

The pig's mouth opened and closed, as if trying to convince him.

After a while she let go, only to hear Gu Zhiqiao say quickly: "I was riding the bike well, and you sat in the back, so it would be nice to go to heaven together. But you, look at you, you scared me so much, I just fell off the car, fell from the sky, and fell into a meatloaf. You say it’s scary or not, so I have to search the Internet. This search can’t find messy things. Who knows that someone is so perverted, even Pregnant women are not spared. Beasts! Before I had time to look at it, Mr. Wang called to check the post, and then ran around with you, so tired, how could I remember this?"

The more she talked, the more she was wronged, and the more she talked, the more wronged she was. If she hadn't peeked at Cheng Chonghe's reaction from time to time, she would have been about to cry.

In addition to the bed, there are sofas and reclining chairs in the room. Originally, Gu Zhiqiao sat on the sofa, Cheng Chong and the reclining chairs. Once the incident was revealed, Gu Zhiqiao stood up in a hurry. It was not good to be condescending, so he simply sat on the corner of the reclining chair.Cheng Chonghe wants to rub her face, so it's not easy to lie down, just now, Gu Zhiqiao almost fell down, Cheng Chonghe helped her up, the distance between the two of them is very close, their breathing is almost close together.

Gu Zhiqiao saw that she didn't speak for a long time, pouted and said in resignation: "I've pinched my face, do I still want to spank my butt?"

"Hit you on the head. If you hit you, you will dream of me later..."

"Dream about you?"

"How do I know what you will dream about me." Cheng Chonghe waved his hand not intending to continue talking to her, seeing her blushing, he reached out and touched her, "Does it hurt you?"

"No, no. Just as long as you don't get angry with me." The misunderstanding is so big, Gu Zhiqiao has to be a man.

That look is more skinny than Mark Twain.

I was not angry at first, I explained one by one and listened to each other. Cheng Chonghe breathed a sigh of relief after listening, there was emotion in my chest, I couldn't tell what it was, but I was not disappointed.If she doesn't explain, she won't do anything to her.

Substitution?Won't.Meet less?Nor will it.

Being told nonsense by her dreaminess and divinity, Cheng Chonghe also felt that the dream was quite beautiful, especially the part where she fell and fell into a meatloaf.

"Hey, Ms. Cheng."

"Ok?"

"If you really dreamed..."

Cheng Chong and his eyebrows jumped.

"Will it bother you?"

Gu Zhiqiao's eyes were pure, full of curiosity and no temptation, and he was not afraid of her scrutiny at all.

bothered?It's just a dream, she has nothing to worry about, and this person...

"Miss Gu, you won't bother me. You're not an irrelevant person either."

Gu Zhiqiao was startled, "How should I understand this?"

Cheng Chonghe flicked her forehead with his fingers, "How else do you want to understand."

The author has something to say: Gu Zhiqiao: Dreaming is an art~~~