green eyes

Because I can't talk to Ding Yun in front of Fang Kun, I specifically asked Ding Yun to chat online at night: "How is the problem between you and your brother-in-law? It's not good for both of you if it drags on."

Ding Yun sent a troubled expression: "His family is too annoying, I don't want to talk to him."

I breathed out: "You don't have to worry about me, Fang Kun won't blame me for you."

Ding Yun said in a low voice: "You don't know, as soon as he comes home, it's different from being with me abroad. How should I put it, it's like a king wearing the crown again. I think I'm jealous, jealous of him. Family... I can't help but wonder if he regrets it, Jiashu, you and I are orphans, can you understand that a lot of relatives and friends in the family ask you when you plan to have a child every day? You two are so beautiful, the child will definitely It’s beautiful, give birth early, too late is not good for your health, is the child planning to study abroad or go back to China to familiarize himself with the Chinese environment? It’s going crazy.”

I laughed: "Ding Yun, when you chose Dink and Fang Kun, you should have prepared yourself for this."

Ding Yun didn't speak, and sent it after a while: "I'm hypocritical, but I can only complain to you... Jia Shu, because I am different from others, I have to choose a different path from others. It's so lonely."

I replied: "You still have Fang Kun, trust him."

Ding Yun finally planned to end this topic: "Let's talk about you. If Fang Kun doesn't want me anymore, why don't we get married and adopt another child? You see, we share the same interests and we will surely live a good life."

I was completely speechless, and Ding Yun sent it again: "Or are you still with that young man? You said that you used to be a classmate when you were studying, but if I remember correctly, you have already left school. Back then, you were like a tramp. Like a cat, very dirty and in a mess, where is he? Does he know that you have been so down and out?"

I was silent for a long time: "We really don't have any relationship now, he just wanted to help out. Back then, I was the one to blame."

Ding Yun sneered: "So now you are friends with benefits?"

I didn't speak, and she didn't speak. After a while, I changed the subject again: "I suggest that you can participate in the IBLIDA competition with your design last time. You can try and improve it."

I sighed: "You think too highly of me, I haven't even studied a systematic subject, how dare I participate in a competition with masters like Lin."

Ding Yun snorted: "Inferiority is engraved in your bones, so you first reject everything. Art is not something that you have to imitate and learn from others. If you want to achieve the ultimate in art, it is impossible to follow in the footsteps of others. Do you understand what I mean? Going to systematic study is just to improve your appreciation and knowledge, and broaden your horizons, but if you want to create, you need to have your own things, your own spirituality, and your own comprehension. There are many designers with professional backgrounds. , It’s more about imitation and plagiarism, you have no confidence in yourself at all, and you will always live in the past experience, after so many years, you have stood up perfectly on the surface, but in fact you have never come out.”

She was so right, I was speechless.

After a long time, she sent me another sentence: "In fact, it's not so terrible to face up to your own heart. Let's encourage each other."

It didn't take long to hear that the young master of the Fang family had a successful operation. Fang Kun and Ding Yun returned home. Before I left, I treated them to another meal. Fang Kun was still gentle, but more considerate than before. The gloom was swept away, and the whole person seemed to be a few years younger.

She smiled and said at the dinner table: "We plan to adopt a child... I hope to have the opportunity to meet a child with green eyes."

I coughed and went to look at Fang Kun. Fang Kun was still smiling. I knew in my heart that the two must finally be honest with each other. Ding Yun also got Fang Kun's understanding and did not use surrogacy or adopt Fang's children. Direct adoption is obviously a gesture expressed by Fang Kun.

very nice.

Ding Yun waved his hand and walked away gracefully. Although this chic and casual woman had been weak and evaded, she finally overcame the difficulties.

I also feel encouraged for that.

So I went on a trip. Anyway, the Spring Festival is approaching, and there are relatively fewer cases.

The Chinese New Year is approaching, and the Spring Festival travel is busy, so I drove to a scenic spot on the border of the next province.

It is close to several small countries in Southeast Asia, with unique cultural and natural landscapes. I wandered around and even met a photojournalist surnamed Zhang. He took the initiative to chat and asked me about the model of the lens. I knew in my heart that it was the same kind of person, so I talked happily.

Zhang Ji is knowledgeable, humorous, and very talkative. Knowing that I do interior design, he immediately contributed a bunch of interior photos he took for me as materials.

After a few days, I feel like seeing each other late. He is very measured. He just meets and travels, chats, and leaves a contact number, but there is no abrupt physical contact or presumptuous request... This makes people feel respected. He wants to have a serious relationship with me, and he can feel the sincerity of wanting to stabilize, not a friend with sex who solves his desires.

This day he asked me to take a bath in a well-known local natural hot spring. I knew it was a tactful signal, so I hesitated a little and decided to accept the invitation.

It's been so long, and now it's almost New Year's Eve, Cheng Jun should go back to the north, and he didn't bother me much last time, I think he should give up on me.

This hot spring is very big, with a natural sulfur smell. It is said that some national leaders have come to soak in it, so it is quite famous. Everyone is awed when they hear it. Since it is said to be natural, it is natural, and the facilities are also good. It worked out well, we picked a hot spring room, and the layout inside was quite quiet.

After taking a shower, I saw that Zhang Ji had taken off his shirt, his skin was tight and smooth, his muscles were flexible and graceful, his shoulders were straight and strong, he was leaning on the sofa and drinking with his neck up, his Adam's apple was up and down, Sexuality is incomparable...I admit, my heart is moved, since I broke up with Cheng Jun, I haven't relieved my desire for a long time...

Zhang Ji turned his head and looked at my legs exposed outside the bathrobe with appreciative eyes, and I also smiled: "It's your turn to wash."

He smiled ambiguously, and came over to kiss me. This kiss was natural, but not too deep. After a little taste, I felt the smell of wine in his mouth, which was slightly intoxicating. He smiled and went into the bathroom.

The sound of water was rustling, the doorbell rang at this time, I guessed that our food had arrived, we went to open the door, but before we could see the person outside the door, someone covered our mouth and nose with a towel again, and our eyes went dark plunged into darkness.