black swan girlfriend

On her birthday, Shang Jing was uncharacteristically going downstairs at seven o'clock, the sun was about to rise, the island was still covered with a layer of fog, and the air was chilly.Wen Mingli didn't feel sleepy after being woken up by her, and followed after a simple wash.

Shang Jing: "Wake up so early? Sleep a little longer?"

Wen Mingli shook his head, pulled out his chair and sat in the restaurant waiting for the meal.

Shang Jing was the busiest in the morning. First, she received a congratulatory call from Mr. Qi and the Secretary of Mr. Shang after [-] o'clock. She also heard a very official voice and asked Chen Kai to come forward to receive her. Then she would personally answer the calls from the Qi family and the elders of the merchants. After a few words, I hung up.Cousins ​​and brothers of the same generation still use the phone, and the Qi family usually uses WeChat and QQ. She picks a few familiar ones for a chat, and sends a unified thank you to those who are in a normal relationship.

During this time, Mrs. Jiang brought out a bowl of longevity noodles at the right time. Shang Jingque frowned and looked at it for a while before moving her chopsticks. Fortunately, she just rolled out a long noodle in a bowl and sprinkled green onion on it. , hot vegetables and a fried egg, and Shang Jing gave red envelopes to the staff of the seaside villa after eating it in two or three bites.

The one who distributed the red envelopes was a female assistant she didn't know. She put the red envelopes on a tray and walked towards Wen Mingli. He introduced himself in a low voice as Chen Yanan.

Apart from dealing with relatives, Shang Jing was still a little patient. Other business partners of General Manager Qi and friends she knew were all handed over to Chen Yanan. When Chen Kai walked over with the phone, Chen Yanan was walking out with another mobile phone.

Chen Kai: "Miss, Mr. Qi paid you a sum of money."

There is no shortage of money for the parents.

Shang Jing sat on the sofa flipping through a book and heard a hum. She lost her appetite for noodles, and she didn't touch her chopsticks when she saw the seafood porridge and steamed buns being served again. Mrs. Jiang stood aside with her hands tied for a long time, not daring to go down.Seeing that she was in trouble, Wen Mingli asked Shang Jing, "How about eating salty and sour soup?"

Shang Jing: "Sour soup."

Mrs. Jiang walked into the kitchen again as if she had received a pardon, and Wen Mingli also put down his chopsticks and sat aside to wait.

Shang Jing: "You eat first."

"I'll wait, I haven't had sour soup for a long time." Wen Mingli said, "Is there anything you want to do today? Do you want to go out to play?" Shang Jing stared at her for a while, seeing that there were indeed few drinks on the table. After eating two steamed buns, knowing that she was not hungry, she responded casually: "If you don't go, just rest in the villa, and you are not allowed to go out."

Shang Jing was older than her, and Wen Mingli agreed that although she was bored, she didn't want to run around in a helicopter, and wanted to turn around and ask Director Wang how long she would stay. If it was longer, she would buy some handicrafts for fun.

The old lady Jiang served hot and sour belly shredded soup. The shredded tripe was finely sliced ​​and boiled before adding day lily, fungus, and vinegar sauce. The aroma was overbearing.Wen Mingli was sweating from eating the shortbread. Shang Jing had never eaten such a heavy meal in the morning. Seeing Wen Mingli's delicious food, he unknowingly ate [-]% full.

As a result, my throat became so swollen that I couldn't speak at noon.

The accompanying doctor, Kuhaha, came over to take the pulse. If he could apply for the job, he had two brushes. He was also a rare practitioner of both Chinese and Western medicine. After taking the pulse, he looked at Shang Jing's tongue coating, and said affirmatively: "I've caught a cold, I guess it's because I've had a hard time eating. After coming out, there is no need to treat it, just make some chrysanthemum tea to nourish it, and drink mung bean soup at night to relieve the anger."

The old lady Jiang stood aside and almost fainted when she heard it. She didn't know who committed the Tai Sui.She was going to make spicy grilled steak for lunch!

Shang Jing didn't mean to pursue it, but she was still angry when she encountered these bad things on her birthday. The staff of the seaside villa are all old people. They saw that the wind direction was wrong and kept silent and hid far away. Only Wen Mingli was in the center of the storm. , Holding the red envelope is too embarrassing to hide.Shang Jing dragged her upstairs to watch a movie. She flicked her hands at the end of the bed, and a brand new projection cloth was slowly lowered from the roof. The projector did not know what brand it used with clear picture quality.

The two of them sat cross-legged on the bed. Most of Shang Jing's collections were black-and-white movies. She changed a few Wen Mingli and couldn't watch them.

Shang Jing looked at her for a few times and Wen Mingli didn't respond, and angrily smashed the remote control on the bed. The mattress soft remote control actually didn't make a sound, but Shang Jing seemed a little pitiful because she couldn't express her anger. Wen Mingli Sitting upright, he patted off the biscuit crumbs in his hands, and picked them up by himself.

Shang Jing saw that she was busy hoarsely uttering a sentence: "You wait for me..."

"I'm sorry, it's all due to the bad weather. It's gloomy outside, so I just want to sleep." Wen Mingli fooled, "Are there any other movies? No black and white movies, I can't watch them."

Shang Jing glared at her as if to say that she kicked her face, but within a few minutes, she sent a message to the outside. Wen Mingli had just returned from washing her hands in the bathroom, and Chen Yanan knocked on the door and delivered the diskette.

Sure enough, men are still not allowed on the second floor.

Wen Mingli: "Are Chen Kai and Chen Yanan siblings?"

Shang Jing didn't say a word, silently urging her to get it done quickly.

The two of them ate a little mung bean lily porridge at night, Wen Mingli had some side dishes, and Shang Jing could only get angry with pear tea.

The staff came in for dinner in twos and threes after they went upstairs. Mrs. Jiang brought some desserts by the way, and whispered: "Miss Wen, Miss Wen has a bad temper when it rains. Please take care of me. I didn't do well today." , to trouble you." She was already old, and she was still bending over to show a little fatigue.

Wen Mingli closed the door and whispered: "It's okay, Shang Jing doesn't care, if she is upset, she would have lost her temper, don't come up to collect things today, I'll see if I can persuade her to take some medicine and go to bed early."

Mrs. Jiang nodded and went downstairs lightly.

Shang Jing poked her on the back, and wrote through the clothes with one stroke of her fingers: "Mind your own business".Wen Mingli was ticklish, so he could only hold her hand while putting down his things. Shang Jing lowered his eyes to look at her, and it was already raining lightly outside at this moment, she said: "Take your medicine, take a bath after eating, I'll blow your hair for you."

Unexpectedly, Shang Jing would not let Wen Mingli blow it, she pushed Wen Mingli's back and asked her to go to the bathroom to wash up.

When Wen Mingli came out after wiping her hair, she saw her fiddle with the black and white film from the morning. Why is she so obsessed with black and white films...they have no color, don't most people watch movies just for visual enjoyment?Except for the sound, the black and white film is just like the ancient mime, and it is really nothing to watch.

After Wen Mingli finished blowing her hair, she comforted herself that it was Shang Jing's birthday today, and she was still sitting next to Shang Jing, planning to watch it with her, but Shang Jing got up and looked back at her deeply before going to the window and drawing the curtains. Wen Mingli saw her running to the door again Anti-lock, vaguely remembered, aren't the curtains electric?Do you still need her to walk over there in person?

The Great Wall does not appear at the beginning of the movie, so it should be a foreign movie.

The first scene is a foreign woman with golden wavy hair, red lips, and a well-fitting school uniform——this is not a black and white film!Or a school play?

The strange thing in the movie is that the heroine doesn't have many lines. Except for the narration by a female voice at the beginning, the scenes at other times are the heroine going to school, eating, going out to play, dyeing her hair... this kind of daily life.

Wen Mingli glanced at Shang Jing, wanting to ask her what drama this is.

Shang Jing brushed her face and made her turn her head to continue looking.

The director is very good at taking pictures, even ordinary swimming lessons can be seen from the sparkling splashes in the sun, and the girl's bright smile shows a difference.

The scene gradually advances, and a transfer student arrives at the female lead school——a little beauty with long red hair.

Her eyes turned out to be green!Like a Persian cat, so beautiful!

The hostess and the transfer student were at the same table, and they gradually developed a friendship, and even had to hold hands when going to the bathroom.

On a dusk afternoon, the transfer student brought the hostess to his house to play, then took her into his room and locked the door behind him.

Wen Mingli already felt something was wrong.

The transfer student reached in from the white shirt and unbuttoned the heroine's corset.

One hand quietly lifted Wen Mingli's nightgown and stroked it upwards.

Wen Mingli held her hand, she looked at Shang Jing and stared at her, and wanted to say something, the movie that had been silent for a long time suddenly played lyrical pure music, how did the movie develop?Wen Mingli didn't know anymore, Shang Jing leaned over and kissed her lips.She bit Wen Mingli's lower lip and sucked it lightly, then said in a hoarse voice, "Open your mouth."

Wen Mingli made a nasal sound, and Shang Jing had already put her hand in front to hold her soft, Wen Mingli was about to call her name, Shang Jing took the opportunity to deepen the kiss, she pressed Wen Mingli's neck with one hand, and could reach her ear during the kiss He said, "Is it disgusting? Do you hate me for treating you like this?"

Wen Mingli closed her eyes involuntarily, her face flushed, she tried her best to take Shang Jing's hand, and persuaded: "It's too soon, Shang Jing, I'm not ready yet."

Shang Jing seemed to make an unknown voice from her chest. She bit Wen Mingli's ear and said, "You never thought about lying. Do you think I don't know?" Wen Mingli said, "I didn't lie to you."

Shang Jing seemed to be soothed by her words, and she didn't continue to move while pressing on her. After a while, she rolled over and lay on the bed and said, "Come and kiss me."

Wen Mingli sat up on his knees, panting and fastened his loose belt.

Shang Jing kicked her knee and urged, "Come here."

Wen Mingli closed his eyes and leaned over to touch her lips lightly.

Shang Jing put her arms around her neck and pressed her down, and said, "You still say you didn't lie to me? Huh?" She forced Wen Mingli's lips to touch her cheek and said, "I'll give you another chance." Her The voice is very hoarse, and it is accompanied by the soft groan of the heroine in the movie.

Wen Mingli couldn't stand such a lustful scene and wanted to break free from her to sit up. Shang Jing hugged her waist, and with one force, the two of them switched positions again.Shang Jing propped up the bed with her hand and touched the tip of her nose with her, and took a light bite.

She said, "Then I will take it myself."

Wen Mingli was very tired that night because Shang Jing had no experience at all, and then he was full of energy.

In the end, she could only wrap her arms around Shang Jing's neck and kiss her cheeks begging for mercy. Shang Jing snorted and bit her, and refused, "It's late, you promised me a gift." She kissed her Sweaty shoulders, repeated: "My birthday present."