After getting on with the enemy

The sofa is just that big, and it's not enough for two tall people to play at all. After turning it around at will, Zhou Xiyun was pinched at the corner by the menacing Qiao Yan, and had to lean on the backrest to do it.

Qiao Yan was very energetic at this moment, and his mouth was quite ruthless.

The blanket wrapped around her back covered the two of them in the blink of an eye, covering their upper half and covering their waists.

Blanket—moving to bear the aggrieved person above.

Zhou Xiyun couldn't respond. He didn't understand the situation. He wanted to raise his arms to pull Qiao Yan away to calm down. He planned to ask what was going on, but just as he moved, Qiao Yan grabbed her hand, like She folded both her arms over her head as she did earlier, and pressed them tightly.

Domineering and overbearing, not giving the slightest room for relaxation.

Zhou Xiyun moved, Qiao Yan followed suit, and put his knee against Zhou Xiyun's leg.

There is a great intention to bind people in place, no matter what, they will not give a chance to break free, and they will only stop when they really want to relieve their anger. They are very stubborn.

Zhou Xiyun was a little overwhelmed and at a loss as to what to do.

But then he followed, and pushed Qiao Yan away without any effort, let him let him vent for the time being.

There is no one else at home, only the two of them are here, if there is anything we can talk about later, there is no rush at this moment.

And there is a cup of hot coffee next to it, if you keep moving around, if someone accidentally sweeps it, it will definitely hurt for another two days.

Qiao Yan's kissing skills weren't great, he hadn't improved in the slightest after so many days, but now that he was coming to use, he was as jerky as if he had never kissed before.Her impulsive and willful appearance is like that of a fierce little leopard, her canthus is full of momentum, as if she is about to tear Zhou Xiyun to pieces with one mouthful, she can scare people at first glance, but in fact she only scratches her paws , can't even chew off the skin

After making a fuss, he made himself very tired, and the damage was zero.

After being depressed for a long time, I still feel sulking, the more I think about it, the more I feel bad.After being humiliated by my own mother, I was even more stimulated after coming here.

The reality of telling the truth and reasoning is very harmful. The effect of the battle is comparable to throwing a burning match into a tank full of oil, and it bursts suddenly, directly blasting out those hidden little emotions.

Qiao Yan only felt that there was nothing left between the two of them. She pretended not to care and could hide it, but now the cloth was completely torn off, exposing the bad side inside. .

Maybe it's because of growing up together, all these years of blind work came here, it seems that she and Zhou Xiyun are really on the same level

There is not much difference between the people on the scene, after all, aren't they all from the same courtyard, and you can meet them when you go out all day, so they are far away.

When they were young, they almost wore a pair of trousers, and they didn’t separate much during the ten years of their studies. Even when they were in college, their schools were not far apart, and they could reach each other’s territory in just one direction after leaving the school gate. superior.

But Xu Ziqing’s words in the afternoon tore away the superficial illusions, and straightforwardly revealed the truth: the gap between people is greater than that between dogs, even if they are neighbors who have lived together for ten years, it does not mean that everyone is the same.

Qiao Yan couldn't deny this. On the one hand, he had to admit it, but on the other hand, he felt conflicted.

She couldn't tell if she cared about the existence of the blind date man, or she was angry at Zhou Xiyun's words, or she was annoyed at her own powerlessness. She grabbed Zhou Xiyun's shoulder and bit it, fighting with herself.

I don't know how long it took, but she let go of Zhou Xiyun, slumped on Zhou Xiyun's body and did not move, like a deflated ball, from bulging to wilting, hanging down in his arms.

Zhou Xiyun turned his head and looked at her.

She didn't show it, but buried her face in the man's neck and hid it.

Zhou Xiyun touched the back of her neck and gently kneaded it.This silently appeases.

Qiao Yan didn't appreciate it, and kept his head down. He only pulled Zhou Xiyun away with his hands, impatiently refusing to let him touch him.

Zhou Xiyun turned around and held her fingers, clasping them.

Qiao Yan immediately withdrew his paws and hugged the man instead, as if he stuck to him.She grinded Zhou Xiyun's fair skin with her fangs, took a few sips in resignation, and muttered, "Zhou Xiyun, don't be annoying..."

Putting his hand on her back and stroking her twice, Zhou Xiyun said softly, "Okay."

"Take it away." Qiao Yan said.

Zhou Xiyun did as he was asked to do.

Qiao Yan twisted her waist uncomfortably, kicked off her shoes the next moment, shrank her feet up, hooked Zhou Xiyun's calf casually, tightened her arms, and hugged Zhou Xiyun even harder.

Not only that, but after a while, he started acting like a demon again, continuing what he hadn't finished just now. "Excreting anger" is not enough, you have to do it again.

Zhou Xiyun didn't resist, and hung his hands on his sides, and when he felt that she was not holding back so much, he hugged her again.Didn't touch it, there was a distance in the middle, follow the previous words.

After a while, Qiao Yan pulled Zhou Xiyun down, changed his mind quickly, and pressed Zhou Xiyun's hand behind his waist.

Then there was another round of gnawing, and the arms tightened more and more tightly, almost strangling him out of breath.

Possessiveness is stronger than anyone else, and it is two completely different appearances from usual.

Zhou Xiyun's fingertips followed the middle line on her back, from the waist to the back, to the back of the neck, through the hair and back of the head.

After stabilizing and feeling a little calmer, Qiao Yan looked at Zhou Xiyun from top to bottom, making eye contact with him.

Zhou Xiyun still touched the back of her head, and after a while, touched the position behind her ears, scraped twice with his fingertips, stroked the side of her neck, shoulders... upwards and her face, and put his palm on it.

It was the first time for them to be together so quietly, Zhou Xiyun was more tender than before, and he was always used to Qiao Yan.Qiao Yan tilted his head, and fell into Zhou Xiyun's hand obediently.

Standing up with one hand on the sofa was too tiring, and this gentle situation lasted only a dozen seconds.Qiao Yan suddenly fell on Zhou Xiyun's collarbone and rubbed his face against it, and said in disgust, "You smell so bad of alcohol, it stinks to death." Opening his mouth, he's looking for trouble again, insisting on being unhappy, picking something is irrelevant Critical glitch.

Zhou Xiyun said softly: "A friend from Dali is here tonight, Xing Yuan and the others poured a few more glasses and let them drink."

"That's it," Qiao said with a stiff tone, "You two have a strong relationship, not outsiders."

Zhou Xiyun patted her on the back comfortingly, and was not in a hurry to deny it, he just said slowly: "Xing Yuan has a girl who is chasing after, she is a painter who is engaged in art, from Tianjin, and his cousin's classmate." It was a clarification , to clarify those misunderstandings.

Qiao Yan didn't have much contact with Xing Yuan, and now he hasn't seen each other for several months. He definitely doesn't know about his private life and feelings, let alone the painter, let alone who he hasn't met, even Never heard of it.

Xing Yuan has always kept a low profile on this kind of thing. He was already in the second stage of middle school when he was a teenager. How can he still be like that in the past when he would like to chase whoever he likes and publicize it with great fanfare, wishing that the whole world would know.Xing Yuan is a gentleman in chasing people now, no matter how much he has done and what he has given, as long as the lady painter does not nod in agreement with his love, then he will never open his mouth indiscriminately, and he will keep it secret from the surrounding friends.

Zhou Xiyun only knew who Xing Yuan was interested in, but she didn't know the rest. The relationship between her and Xing Yuan was not what Qiao Yan thought.There was nothing like that in their pure and serious revolutionary friendship.

As for the so-called liking when he was young and frivolous, there is actually something hidden.

It’s a long story, but in a nutshell, Xing Yuan failed to chase after the little girl, and was scolded by others as a bastard for being unlearned and incompetent. In order to save face, he asked his friends to come out as a fig leaf, and said that he liked it. Zhou Xiyun, in order to anger Zhou Xiyun will pursue

other people

The consequence of lying was that the little girl slapped Xing Yuan hard on the spot, and she stopped communicating with her from then on, and Zhou Xiyun was also involved. Since that day, the whole school has been spreading rumors about her and Xing Yuan's affair.

This past is simply unbearable to look back on. Xing Yuan regards it as the biggest black history in his life. He lost face until his pants disappeared.

Zhou Xiyun never cared about it, and left him many years ago. Among the group, only Qiao Yan took it seriously.

This kind of thing is impossible if you think about it, it is obviously full of loopholes, but any acquaintance around him, as long as they understand Zhou Xiyun's behavior and style a little, they can detect that it is fake.

Zhou Xiyun has never been friends with suitors, never engaged in any ambiguity, and has always kept a distance from those people, even staying away from them. If something happened to Xing Yuan, he must have been unable to be friends back then. Still friendship.

Probably because she didn't expect her to take the initiative to point it out, Qiao Yan was taken aback for a moment, and then pretended not to care and said, "It's none of my business."

Zhou Xiyun said: "The painter is here tonight." Qiao Yan: "Oh."

"I didn't want to drink it, but she toasted me twice." "Yeah."

Zhou Xiyun said: "You can't break someone's peach blossom." Qiao Yan was speechless, and couldn't find any faults.

This is almost obvious, and the meaning is very direct.

Qiao Yan is not a fool, so he won't fail to understand, he understands everything.But she didn't want to talk about these things at the moment, so she remained silent for a while, still going in one ear and out in the other, there was no movement there, her breathing slowed down.

The light on the top was dazzling, Zhou Xiyun turned his head towards her.She stretched out her hand to cover Zhou Xiyun's eyes, "Don't look at it." Zhou Xiyun said, "I didn't look at it." She spread her fingers and met the man's eyes.

Zhou Xiyun stared openly, his eyes reflecting the white energy-saving lamps on the ceiling.

Inexplicably, Qiao Yan's depression was punctured, and suddenly he was not very annoyed.

Zhou Xiyun asked, "Did you quarrel with your aunt?" Qiao Yan put his arms up again, and replied, "No."

If they really quarreled, they would stay in the Xijing compound, they would definitely go back to the small villa on Qinghe Street.

"Who said what to you?" Zhou Xiyun asked again.Qiao Yan didn't tell the truth, "No." Zhou Xiyun pinched her chin, "Tell me about it." Qiao Yan prevaricated: "It's just the ones before, that's all."

It's not that he was determined not to tell the truth, and deliberately made a fool of himself, but he still cared about Zhou Huiwen's difficulty, fearing that he would leak his mouth in advance and cause conflicts between the two mothers.With Zhou Xiyun's personality, if he knew that Zhou Huiwen was planning these things behind his back, he would probably feel resentful.

What's more, Zhou Xiyun's sexual orientation is another big issue. If it is fully revealed because of this, the scene may not be able to be contained.Zhou Huiwen was not as easy to fool as Xu Ziqing and grandma, he was in business anyway, so maybe he could have guessed it without Zhou Xiyun's explanation.

Qiao Yan still has this sense of propriety, so he doesn't let go.

Zhou Xiyun wanted to say something else, but she leaned forward and sealed Zhou Xiyun's lips, not allowing him to ask any more questions, not even a single word.

The anger in his chest was burnt out, and after that, he gradually calmed down a lot.Qiao Yan said softly, "Remember to drink the coffee."

It's all like this and I still don't forget that cup of food, it is indeed reserved for Zhou Xiyun.

Zhou Xiyun responded, "Okay..."

Qiao Yan swallowed the rest of his words, pulled the blanket over it, and enveloped himself and Zhou Xiyun in it.Zhou Xiyun twitched, wanting to get out of the way.

She persisted tenaciously, and after a while, she rode on Zhou Xiyun's body, as if she was about to suffocate them both to death.

A few minutes later, the blanket and two throw pillows fell to the floor and were thrown aside.The tv was on and was playing an uninteresting commercial.

Qiao Yan had a lot of things to do, so he kissed and said: "Zhou Xiyun, relax a bit, it will make me uncomfortable."

He said so, but he couldn't move, Zhou Xiyun would be pulled back and held down by her if he moved, and he was not allowed to move casually.

Zhou Xiyun was made uncomfortable by her, and called her in a low voice: "Qiao Qiao..."

Qiao Yan immediately covered his mouth, his reaction was overwhelming.

Zhou Xiyun was helpless.

When the commercials on the TV ended and the movie started, the bathroom door opened and closed with a soft bang.The sound of water flowing slowly, the tiled floor of the bathroom was wet, and the water was splashing.Zhou Xiyun left aside Qiao Yan and went in. He went inside to cool off and washed up.

Qiao Yan didn't follow in, consciously not to cause trouble.Finally, the rules have ceased, which can be regarded as a little more comfortable.

The lukewarm water in the shower is not hot.

Zhou Xiyun could bear the temperature, so he made do with it and didn't turn the temperature too high.

The plot of the movie tonight is beautiful, and the romantic literary and artistic love movie is shown, and the whole show lasts for about two and a half hours.The male and female protagonists embrace on the screen, the male protagonist hugs the female protagonist's waist from behind, and the drizzle outside the house is dripping densely.

The volume on the TV was too loud to drown out the rest of the house.

Qiao Yan lay on the sofa and waited, not focusing on the TV, but looking in the direction of the bathroom the whole time.

On the other side of the wall, Zhou Xiyun could hear what was going on outside and the dialogue of the characters in the movie. She stood under the shower with her back turned and stepped there with her bare feet.

In the half-length mirror on the wall, Zhou Xiyun could see himself on it as soon as he turned around.Her lips were rosy, much darker than in the daytime, and there was also a moderately dark mark on her left shoulder.

Someone's masterpiece has not been scattered yet.

When I went out again, the TV channel had been changed to a children's channel.

Qiao Yan picked up all the blankets and pillows on the floor, sat there cross-legged, and stared at the screen without changing his expression.It's not as gaffe as before, it's a lot more normal.

Zhou Xiyun sat over and drank the cup of coffee.

Qiao Yan said, "Don't drink it, I'll bring it for you next time, or I won't be able to sleep at night."

"It doesn't matter," Zhou Xiyun said, "It doesn't affect me much."

Qiao Yan moved over to touch Zhou Xiyun.The sourness still couldn't be suppressed, and it was still uncomfortable.

Zhou Xiyun looked for something to talk about, diverted her attention, and talked about some things that happened outside.

Qiao Yan felt better, so he got to the point and asked seriously, "What kind of partner will you look for in the future?"

Zhou Xiyun's lips were straightened, and his jaw was tightened.

This question is too unlevel, and it looks like they want to clean up their relationship, as if the two of them will definitely part ways.Zhou Xiyun asked back, "Are you looking for Huai?"

"I asked you, but I didn't ask you to ask me." Qiao Yan said, stepping forward on her toes, and said to Zhou Xiyun's lower abdomen, "Don't be perfunctory, answer first."

Zhou Xiyun slapped her on the back of her foot, "You can take whatever you have."

Qiao Yan leaned against her and said bluntly, "Are you going to find a man or a woman in the future?"

Zhou Xiyun said, "What do you think?"

Qiao Yan pretended to be stupid, "I don't know."

"You already asked last time." Zhou Xiyun replied, put down the paper cup in his hand, grabbed the other foot of this annoying person, and forcibly made a pair.

Qiao Yan almost couldn't sit still, he put his backhand behind his back to stabilize his figure. "When did I ask this?" She refused to admit it, and she was extremely forgetful.

Zhou Xiyun reminded: "The time to soak in the hot spring."

"It's not the same problem," Qiao Yan said, "It's different."

Zhou Xiyun said: "It's all a concept."

Qiao Yan still pretended not to understand, "So, which one are you looking for?"

Zhou Xiyun looked at her fixedly, his eyes were steady.

"Look at what I do. I can't help you make decisions about your life's important affairs." Qiao Yan said, rubbing his right foot up, deliberately grinding this person down, "Answer directly, hurry up."

Zhou Xiyun still looked at her, his attitude unchanged.As if the eyes could replace the mouth, he didn't intend to make a sound.

Qiao Yan asked another way: "Are you going to get married in the future?"

Zhou Xiyun now gave a prepared answer, saying: "It should not end."

Qiao Yan asked, "Why?"

"I can't get the certificate." Zhou Xiyun said frankly, "Are you going to get married?"

After a lot of detours, she finally got a satisfactory answer. Qiao Yan was somewhat satisfied when she heard this, so she simply said, "There is no such plan at the moment."

Zhou Xiyun raised his eyebrows, "Maybe in a few years?"

Qiao Yan was cheating, just now she pressed the other party, but now she was vague, pretended for two seconds, and said in a roundabout way: "My mother doesn't care about me, she can do whatever she wants."

"It's impossible to ignore it." Zhou Xiyun rubbed her ankle with his fingertips, "I can't guarantee what will happen in the future."

Qiao Yan assured her: "I'm sure, my mother is not you... She doesn't rush me like you think." In fact, she wanted to say that Zhou Huiwen was coming, but she turned a corner abruptly.

Zhou Xiyun didn't argue with her, she just did what she said.

There is no point in arguing about this kind of talk, and talking about it is empty talk.Zhou Xiyun lowered his eyes and took a look, and he pinched Qiao Yan's calf without hesitation, and he did so naturally.

Qiao Yan enjoyed it lazily and stopped doing it.

When she felt comfortable, she retracted her legs, climbed into Zhou Xiyun's arms and leaned against her, and ordered: "Press the back, and beat the waist."

Zhou Xiyun grabbed her face, "Aren't you angry?"

"Just touched your feet, your hands are dirty," Qiao Yan said, "Don't touch your face, I put on a mask."

Zhou Xiyun refused to obey, and deliberately scratched her chin twice.Deliberately provoking, beating on the boundary line of her patience.

Qiao Yan glanced back, hooked his hands around the man's neck, immediately rubbed his face against him, then pressed Zhou Xiyun down fiercely, and fought back in Zhou Xiyun's face, only to calm down when he was relieved.She blinked, and scratched at him with thick and curly eyelashes, and then touched Zhou Xiyun's throat with her lips, and touched the corner of her mouth, and in the middle of her lips, she couldn't help kissing Zhou Xiyun more.