Re-employment of divorced and abandoned women

For a happy relationship, a kiss is an expression of true feelings, a kiss is a natural process, an exchange of breath and sweat, followed by a long and long lingering lips and teeth, which is the prelude and the aftertaste.

In every previous affair, they had exchanged long, long kisses.

Jiang Qingyan is the kind of person who likes to be hugged, hugged or even pressed afterward.She once said personally that she likes the feeling of being firmly confined, which makes her feel very safe.

Tonight, Jiang Qingyan sideways avoided the kiss.

At first, Fang Yi just took it as her casually.She resisted Jiang Qingyan, and leaned closer, trying to bite those bright red lips.Jiang Qingyan stretched out her hand and gently pushed Fang Yi's head away.

Her evasion was obvious.

Jiang Qingyan straightened her long skirt and jumped off the platform.

Jiang Qingyan wore a royal blue silk dress tonight, with deep and shallow patterns on it;

Now, the table was dripping with wine, the dress was stained, and some of the blue became deeper.

At this moment, the slippers she wore were kicked into that corner. Jiang Qingyan didn't care much. She stood barefoot on the floor, tidied up her skirt, and found a wine glass that was not affected.

"I'm very happy." She said, with a sigh, her voice was a little hoarse with satisfaction, so pure that she had the illusion that it wasn't her who was so dissolute just now?Yude seems like every note is showing Hu Tianhudi's presumptuousness.

Fang Yi felt a particularly uncomfortable feeling in her heart, but she was not sure, so she could only stare at Jiang Qingyan with red eyes.

I only know that she is refusing, refusing her kisses, her hugs, her courtship and lingering.

What is she going to do?

When she came, she wanted to come, saying she was here to chat?What are you talking about?Drank her a bottle of whiskey and disturbed her mind.Now, she says "I'm having a great time"—

Just say "I'm having a great time"?

It seems that everything has settled down.

Jiang Qingyan no longer had any interest or nostalgia for Fang Yi's residence, her motives, or even her whole being, and she raised her glass to Fang Yi.

"I hope you are too." She drank the wine in her glass.

She is also a fart!She wasn't enjoying herself at all.Not only that, Fang Yi suddenly had the illusion of a tool man?It seemed that Jiang Qingyan was just getting excited, teasing her casually.

Jiang Qingyan didn't get a response, and she didn't care too much. Now she always doesn't care about anything, as if there is nothing in the world except Zhizhi, except her reports, and everything is just clouds.

Jiang Qingyan put down the wine glass and opened the door with her hand.

The corridor is still cold, the night is already very dark, and the dew is heavy.

In Fang Yi's house, the lights were slightly drunk and the alcohol was hazy, and the space where the two of them had breathed was filled with a familiar sweet fragrance.

In contrast, the concrete floor of the corridor is dark, cold, and hard, more like a heartless dragon.

Jiang Qingyan took a deep breath of the cold moonlit night air, and stepped on the icy ground with her bare feet. She didn't care about the coldness of the ground, the dust and dirt, and walked straight to her house.

She looked relentless, like a scumbag.

Fang Yi was in a hurry.

What's the meaning?In order to do something, she knocked on her door late at night.No, it's not just the door, it also touched her heart.

Let her mistakenly think that everything can start again, let her think that this is an opportunity, an attempt, a new beginning... What is the result?

It's over, without an explanation or a moment of tenderness, just pat your ass and leave?

It is said that finger pulling is ruthless, so she is really ruthless, right?

Fang Yi was not reconciled, Jiang Qingyan had already opened the door, Fang Yi quickly took two steps to keep up with Jiang Qingyan's pace.People with long legs probably have an advantage, Fang Yi easily surpassed Jiang Qingyan.

Taking advantage of Jiang Qingyan's opening of the lock, she pushed her into the room.

Jiang Qingyan's house type has a long and narrow kitchen and bathroom on both sides of the entrance, and the door of the small room is facing the main door. Jiang Qingyan is afraid that the sound will wake up the branches inside.

She turned sideways slightly, but was misunderstood by Fang Yi as avoiding.

The strength in Fang Yi's hands became stronger, and she was firmly pressed against the wall between the two rooms.

Jiang Qingyan's back was pressed against the wall, with the edges and corners of the door frame, and it only hurt her back, making her extremely uncomfortable.

She frowned slightly, looking at the reddened eye sockets above.

"What are you doing? Haven't done enough?" She didn't particularly understand where Fang Yi's anger came from.

Had a great time tonight, didn't you?

Fang Yi was slightly taller, she lowered her head slightly, and continued to look for Jiang Qingyan's lips like a bull.

Jiang Qingyan's eyes darkened, and she stretched out her hand to press against Fang Yi's body, her entire body, in a gesture of resistance.

"Don't." Her voice was crisp, two words, clear and persistent.Although the figure is small and the voice is not loud, there is no doubt about it.That attitude is absolutely tough.

Fang Yi raised her eyebrows, don't you?Do everything, can't you be close?

——It seems that it is not her illusion.

Jiang Qingyan refused to kiss her, Fang Yi's complexion became even worse, she said in a low voice, "Why?"

Jiang Qingyan's face was slightly clouded, and she said coldly, "There are so many reasons."

She took advantage of the opportunity to push Fang Yi further away.

Fang Yi ignored her, stubbornly kept her within a limited range, and continued to ask: "Why?"

Very familiar, right?

Jiang Qingyan suddenly laughed, why did Feng Shui take turns?Why did Fang Yi just want to ask "why"?

When we broke up back then, didn't she chase after her and ask her "why"?

Jiang Qingyan thought, she is not Fang Yi, she never hangs people, she is frank and frank: "Mr. Fang, who stipulates that you must kiss? I don't want to."

She doesn't want to.She can have sex with her, but she doesn't want to kiss her.

Fang Yi narrowed her eyes and suddenly remembered the distant past.

There was a time when Jiang Qingyan was keen on gossip, wild history Yanwen, and she really couldn't remember the background of the story.

I only remember that it was a bloody murder case, the male and female thieves teamed up to kill the ticket customer——

The story itself is nothing special, the special thing is that the male and female thieves are in the business of pimping with peace of mind, but they just insist on doing what they can and not kissing.

Couples think that selling meat is also a business, but kissing, which has special meaning, can only be done with lovers.

This hapless victim was also a reckless attempt to break the rules.He forced the female thief to kiss her, and at the end of the story, he was killed by the male and female robbers together.

When Jiang Qingyan saw this story for the first time, she was shocked by the three views of the characters in the story. She was so surprised that she couldn't close her jaw.

"Is there really any husband and wife who are willing to make a living with this kind of business?"

But she seems to understand the values ​​of male and female thieves: "Existence is reasonable, but I am narrow-minded. I quite agree with it-doing and loving can be completely separated."

This is a very small thing.Years passed, and Fang Yi never even thought that she remembered the story at that time.

But tonight, this story went through her mind like a revolving lantern.

Even what Jiang Qingyan said at the time——

——Doing and loving can be completely separated.

——You can do it without talking about love, but kiss must be full of love.

—Otherwise, it would be too bitter.

What were they doing?

Fang Yi remembered that it was a sunny afternoon, she was sitting at the table signing the contract, Jiang Qingyan was reading a book while telling her this somewhat weird story.

Fang Yi listened casually, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh.

Most of the time we got along was like this, she was with Jiang Qingyan, but she never listened carefully to what she was saying.

Instead, it was Jiang Qingyan who always chased her and shared with her everything that she found interesting and novel.

Jiang Qingyan seemed to be annoyed, she threw down the book, and put her arms around Fang Yi's neck, with her whole weight hanging on her neck.

"It's broken, it's broken..." Fang Yi was forced to give up the computer in front of the desk, and she rolled onto the floor with her big baby in her arms.

In the posture of rolling and embracing, the two of them were messing around in the apartment in the afternoon, on the bright living room floor.

Jiang Qingyan likes to use the tip of her tongue to trace her lips and teeth, one by one, even the rain and dew.

She loves the feeling of being kissed to suffocation.In Jiang Qingyan's words, kissing gives her more satisfaction of being loved than simply doing it.

At that time, Fang Yi was always thinking: What a silly girl, don't want mountains of gold and silver, just a hug and a kiss...

Time has passed and circumstances have changed, and everything is going on.

Fang Yi felt that all the blood in her body had been drained, and the one who barely stood in front of Jiang Qingyan was probably a walking dead.

She was suddenly no longer obsessed with that answer, she seemed to already know it.

--why?

—Because she didn't want to.Because she doesn't love.

Fang Yi held Jiang Qingyan's hand, paused, and let go.

Jiang Qingyan moved her wrists and neck, which were a little stiff from the oppression, and opened the door of the small bedroom to look in.

Zhizhi was lying on the big bed alone, sleeping soundly.

Only then did Jiang Qingyan let go of her hanging heart. She looked up at the time, it was already three o'clock in the morning.

Fang Yi was still frozen in place, Jiang Qingyan's eyelids were already clenched, and she yawned big.

"Go back to sleep." Jiang Qingyan pushed Fang Yi, "Don't keep thinking about what you have. Get drunk tonight..."

She was not like this before, she hated Fang Yi's drinking and socializing the most, she always threw out the whiskey hidden in the refrigerator every now and then...

Now, everything has changed.She no longer cared about her body, she even drank with her all night.

Jiang Qingyan was really tired. Work, life, and even a couple of years apart had exhausted all of Jiang Qingyan's energy and strength.

A person's energy is limited, she really has no spare time to consider Fang Yi's emotions.

For Jiang Qingyan in the past, perhaps the focus of her life was only Fang Yi;

But now Jiang Qingyan has struggled with life with all her might.

She couldn't care about Shang Yi's mood, nor did she want to.

Fang Yi opened her mouth, wanting to say something else.

Seeing Jiang Qingyan rubbing her neck with her eyes closed.She suddenly couldn't say anything.

It's three o'clock in the morning, and there are still three hours before dawn and before Zhizhi wakes up, she can pull her to sit down on the spot, and the two of them analyze the past and even the little joy of death that they have just experienced.

She forced her, and Jiang Qingyan might not answer her questions properly.

But can she bear it?

She was tired, weak, and sleepy to this point...

Fang Yi moved her pace, she decided to let Jiang Qingyan sleep for the rest of the night, it's a big deal, let's talk about it tomorrow.

She stood in the corridor and watched Jiang Qingyan close the door without hesitation.

More than just a door was closed, but also her heart.

Fang Yi pulled a sarcastic smile from the corner of his mouth.

When she is looking for love, she loves each other;

When she is sincere, she treats her as a friend with benefits——

It's really a reincarnation of heaven and retribution.

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Author: Interview with Xiaoyan——

Jiang Qingyan: Not at all, just thank her.Plus, adults have needs.

Jiang Qingyan: Well, I really care about her kissing someone in front of me.I can't be the only one upset, can I?

Author: Then how can you forgive her?

Jiang Qingyan: How about I also kiss others in front of her?Even one person at a time?

Fang Yi: (with a fierce look in the author's eyes) If you dare, I will kill you.