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[Original: Xiang Yin——Post time: 2016:2:23, February 24, 00] After walking the dog last night, the wolf dog acted coquettishly at Xiao Zhou and wagged its tail. If you are seriously injured, you generally don't want to say a word.I don't know how to explain to you that shoveling shit is easy for others, but for me it's more unbearable than torture.

Xiao Zhou took it into the bathroom and washed its butt. The sound of rushing water and dog barking mixed together from the other end of the apartment, very cheerful and full of life.But these were not in my mind at all. Just now, there was a little bit of feces sticking to the fur near the butt hole, and it was hanging on. It was painful to think about it.

Fortunately, the dog only lived here for a week. If it stays longer, I'm afraid I will have to change roommates.

After dinner, the wolf dog lay on the floor of the living room and fell asleep soundly. After I took a shower, I went back to the room to pack my things. I sorted out the letters and magazines I received this month, and sorted out the mail in the mailbox by the way. .

At 9:[-], Xiao Zhou knocked on my door with a few books in his arms.

Light blue T-shirt, white long sweatpants, short black hair slightly curly, sticking wetly to the smooth forehead, looks... so young and fresh, like a young grass around 20 years old.

"Mr. Zhuang, I can't read by myself, can you accompany me to study?"

His well-behaved and harmless appearance made me feel a little bitter... No matter how I look at it, I can't see any flaws, but I know he is clearly pretending.I lowered my head and continued to organize things: "Go back to bed after reading until 11 o'clock."

He came to sit on my bed with a book in his arms, and whispered, "Mr. Zhuang, have I offended you recently? You don't seem to want to talk to me these days."

I arranged the objects in the cupboard neatly, sat at the desk and sorted out the mail, and ignored him and ignored him: "...nothing."

"Mr. Zhuang, if you are angry with me..."

"I'm not mad at you..."

He flipped through a few pages of the book and said softly, "Mr. Zhuang, there is something... I haven't told you all this time."

I immediately turned to look at him, a little scared: "What's the matter?"

Even though I know that he is the one who took my package by mistake, I still don't want to hear him mention this embarrassing thing to my face!

He looked at me for a while, then lowered his head and said, "It's about the wolf dog... I never told you that I have a pet."

"Well...it doesn't live here anyway."

I turned my head to look at the screen and continued to work.

The two of us were silent, only the sound of flipping books and typing on the keyboard in the room.

He suddenly said again: "Mr. Zhuang, please help me understand the meaning of this passage. I don't seem to understand it quite right."

As he spoke, he moved to the side.

"Wait... which paragraph?" I stood up and sat beside him, took the book in his hand, and looked down line by line.

"Is there anything wrong with my understanding? This case is clear, there is nothing to question, you..." I looked up at him, but I saw him biting his lip and staring at me with something wrong in his eyes.The alarm bell sounded in my head, and I quickly turned around subconsciously, but was suddenly pressed down on the bed by him, and his face instantly moved closer, engulfing my lips.

"I'll be dizzy...don't kiss..." I called softly, but he pressed my wrists hard, and my tongue just took advantage of the gap to push in.Immediately, the feeling of saliva mixed with foreign matter filled his mouth, and the feeling of being submerged in seawater surged up again.

Before realizing what was happening, I lost consciousness again.

It was already this morning when I woke up, I was dressed neatly, I was the only one in the room, and the door was closed tightly, as if nothing had happened.

So... After he kissed me faintly last night, he stuffed me under the quilt and let me sleep, right?

In fact, we have kissed before, but this time it seems much scarier...

When I think about what happened last night, I feel a little panicked, and I am a little afraid to go out.

After washing up, he came to the living room and saw him sitting at the table eating breakfast leisurely.I couldn't even laugh at that time, I scooped the porridge from the pot and sat aside to drink it slowly.

The fritters were too far out of reach, so he lowered his head and pushed me.

I thanked in a low voice and continued to drink the porridge without saying a word.

He didn't talk much when he was at work. I accidentally caught his gaze a few times, but when his eyes met, he immediately lowered his eyes and didn't look at me.

I don't know what he's thinking, and it's hard to ask, the atmosphere is so deadlocked all day long.

After dinner, I felt that the tense atmosphere must be eased, so I smiled and said to him, "Do you want me to study with you tonight? I have nothing else to do tonight."

He was silent for a while: "Do you still want to study with me?"

"...Why don't you want to?"

He lowered his head: "Let's read a book in the living room tonight."

"Also."

It was a little cold in the winter night, I went back to the room and hugged my quilt, and curled up with him in the quilt to read a book.

Several criminal cases were discussed in a row, and the last one was a divorce case.

"Lian's wife, Xia, suffered from schizophrenia. After two hospitalizations, she failed to recover, but she can take care of her basic life. Lian was exhausted because of treating his wife for many years, so she unilaterally filed for divorce with the court. Guess what? What is the verdict?"

He thought for a while: "Sentence."

I read the materials carefully: "This time the judgment was wrong, and there was no judgment in the first instance."

"The criterion for judging divorce is the breakdown of the relationship between the two parties. Lian's mental and physical exhaustion means that the relationship has broken down. The court will not let them divorce. It may not be a good thing for Xia. Even if there is no divorce, Lian has no intention of taking care of Xia."

"But after Lian and Xia divorce, who will bear the responsibility of taking care of Xia? No matter who it is, it is a burden. In other words, if Xia loses her legs after a car accident, Lian wants to divorce her. Does that sound cold-blooded?"

"I know what you want to say, there is a responsibility if you don't have a relationship, and marriage is a responsibility. But this kind of theory can only restrain honest people. If you don't have a relationship, who can guarantee that Lian won't beat, scold and fight against Xia? I think Those who take responsibility will not file for divorce. Now that they have filed for divorce, most of them are already disheartened, at least they have no intention of taking care of the other half. If the court does not issue a divorce, it will only make the situation worse."

I thought for a while but couldn't refute it: "According to what you said, whoever unilaterally proposes a divorce must be sentenced to divorce?"

"It's not like that..."

I smiled and said, "Forget it...every time I talk about this kind of issue, I feel very heavy."

"You made me study law. Most things that touch the law are kind of ugly."

"So blame me again."

He hugged my waist: "I'm sleepy, let's sleep on the sofa tonight, Teacher Zhuang."

"Why don't you go to bed?"

He buried his head on my chest and didn't make a sound.

I struggled a bit, and whispered: "Go to sleep first, I'll do something and then come back and sleep with you."

"What are you doing?"

"……write diary."

He raised his eyebrows: "Write a diary? Is there me in the diary?"

I honestly said: "Yes."

He chuckled: "I will record everything I do to you?"

"……almost."

His fingers slowly penetrated into my pajama pants, and he smiled in my ear and said, "This will also be recorded?"

I took his criminal hand out, slapped him casually, and said solemnly: "This slap on you will also be recorded."

He covered half of his face: "Teacher Zhuang!"

I left him and ran away: "Be honest if you don't want to be recorded."

"Come back and sleep with me later!"

nonsense.

My quilt is still on you.

I finally finished writing the things from last night to today, and went out to take a look. He was already lying on the sofa and fell asleep, wrapped in my quilt like a silkworm chrysalis.

I stuffed him with a pillow and got under the covers and hugged him.

On a cold day, with a narrow sofa, I feel so happy.

[Floor 1: I'll go] So the host and Xiao Zhou each have a double bed, but they want to spend the night on the sofa. What kind of hobby is this?

[2nd floor: I am a piece of cold tofu] Didn't you understand?I understand...

[Floor 3: Wow] What do you understand?In this chapter, I only found that Xiao Zhou was inexplicably awkward

[Floor 4: Suifeng] The reason for being awkward is the same as the reason for sleeping on the sofa.

[Floor 5: I am a piece of cold tofu] Yes

[Floor 6: Three Thousand Worlds] Landlord, since you have been devoted to Xiao Zhou, I find that I have nothing to complain about. I only care about my equipment!True Water Without Fragrance, come out for me!

[Floor 7: I'll go] It's been 6 hours since I posted, and the real water hasn't come out yet

[Floor 8: True Water Without Fragrance] The landlord watched the private chat