Quiet, meditate here: I want to calm down and think about everything I am facing now
I followed her out of the hospital quietly and didn't reveal to her that I was not her child, she wouldn't believe it, after all, I am her child now, but how do I face the next life?
Her life seemed to be good, and when I drove into the little Mercedes-Benz, I sat in the back seat. She was a little surprised. Maybe her previous identity was in the co-pilot, right?
I was thinking about how to explain to her that I was not me or who I was. If I told her that I was, she would definitely not believe me. Even if I told me what we only knew about me, it would be unnecessary for her to know. After all, my identity is actually her son
So am I going to pretend to be amnesia?
After all, amnesia can be omnipotent and can solve all things that need explanation
I decided not to reveal my identity for the time being before I was sure, as it would do more good for me than for her.
I had been brewing for a long time before I started saying: Are you...you are my mother?
Jingxin had just started the car and had not yet driven out of the hospital. She stepped on the brakes after hearing what I said. Fortunately, I was saying now that if I was driving normally on the road, there might be a traffic accident.
What did you say? She widened her eyes and turned her head to look at me
Since I decided to lose my memory, and my condition is no different from that of my memory, I looked at her with confusion and repeated again: Are you my mother?
Don't you know who I am? Do you know who you are? She asked excitedly because she parked and blocked the road at the entrance of the hospital. She was urging by the sound of the horn in the back. She had no choice but to turn the car and return to the hospital parking lot.
I just woke up and heard from the nurse that you should be my mother, but I don’t know if you are. I said calmly
After all, I don’t know what this child’s personality is. I can only use this method to cover up my ignorance. After all, people in their 30s should calmly take out their phones and post to their friends circles with peace of mind.
I have always believed that indifference is a common phenomenon in this society. As a young man who may be a middle-aged man, this kind of conversation style with a sluggish tone is most likely to be in line with his original personality. Of course, it is not ruled out that he is a mama boy.
This is still a hospital. I believe she came back and wanted to find a doctor to verify if I had any problems, but this metaphysical problem should not be measured by medicine.
As soon as she got out of the car, she grabbed my shoulders, glanced at me from top to bottom, then walked around to the back of me, touched the back of my head, but she didn't dare to force her soft fingers swept across her hair, and it felt a little itchy. Suddenly she gently hit my back with a palm, what are you doing? I asked in confusion
Don't make noise, let me see if you are pretending first. She seems nervous, but she seems a little happy
I don't understand what her complex emotions mean, or whether it is such a complex emotion, but I can still see from it that she is not just worried about my memory loss, but may be a little lucky that I am missing.
Do you still remember this action? She stood in front of me, staring at me with a serious look on her face
Is this action a special meaning? Of course I don't know: I don't know
She pulled me into the inpatient department and went directly to the director's room on the 6th floor. I saw the doctor Wan just now. Jingxin told her: Brother Wan, Xiaoma seems to have lost his memory.
Did I hear it wrong?
Am I a pony?
Is this guy’s surname Ma?
I didn't pay attention to the name of the person Jingxin married, I only knew that she had given birth to a son the year she graduated.
right!
This guy is also 14 years old in the second year of junior high school!
Jingxin is two years younger than me and has a child. Now he is 14 years old. Like my daughter, he is also in the second year of junior high school.
It turns out to be a middle-aged boy!
I remembered my daughter's cold attitude, tried hard to recall her expression, tightened my face, and said: Well, I should have lost my memory
Dr. Wan smiled and said: How do you know that you have lost your memory? He came over and touched the black and purple lump on my forehead: We had a skin trauma before you woke up. Are you pranking your mother?
Why am I lying to you? I screamed, I really don’t know who I am!
Then why did you leave me just now? After hearing what Dr. Wan said, Jingxin may have begun to suspect that I was pretending. Although my brain is fine, I really don’t know who I am!
I can't tell her the truth now, otherwise I might not be in the central hospital but in Qingshan Mental Hospital, but now I really can't explain what it is
Really! I know I should trust you, I know you won't be bad at me, I know this is the central hospital, I know...
Huh?
Something is wrong. This is the central hospital in my city now, so when I woke up, I never doubted that I was not myself. So, has Jingxin actually been working in this city all the time?
After I graduated, she had her QQ at first, but later, QQ fell and I lost news with her for more than ten years. Later, three years ago, my school club friends built a WeChat group. I saw her name. I don’t know why she was obviously in her 30s, but she was still as shy as she was back then. We had never been in love, but we didn’t dare to face her as if we were heartbroken. We mustered up the courage to add her WeChat
She quickly passed the verification and recognized me, so she immediately said, "Hello, Senior Brother!
I immediately replied, "Hello, junior sister! Then I don't know how to chat with her."
After all, more than ten years have passed, I don’t know where she is, and she doesn’t know where I am. The experiences over the years will make people’s journey completely different.
I only remember asking her where she was. She used to work in Guangwen City, and her circle of friends never posted photos of her own appearance or nearby buildings, so I never knew where she was in Guangwen City.
But this is Zhonghai City, hundreds of kilometers away from Guangwen City. Why did she come here?
What else do you know, what don’t you know? Doctor Wan interrupted my thoughts
Did I travel through time or possess my soul?
Is it traveling to the past or the future, or is it a parallel world?
It was just transferred to Jingxin's son
I know she is Lin Jingxin, I know this is Zhonghai City, but I don’t know who I am! According to the truth, I should have been told by the bottleneck, and I couldn’t help but yelled out. Perhaps this is the instinct of this body, and what I said is the truth. The more I lie, the more outrageous it will be.
Jingxin was obviously frightened by my tone. She wanted to come and catch me but was stopped by Dr. Wan: Do you remember what school you went to? Do you know how old you were? Do you know the Pythagorean theorem? Do you know the Paris Peace Conference?
I don’t know what school I go to or how old I am. I know that the Pythagorean theorem is hook 3, 4, 5, and the Paris Peace Conference was in 1919...
Doctor Wan said to stop it: Okay, you sit here and wait first, Jingxin comes over, he pulled Jingxin into a small black room
I sat on the chair in the office, and now I can't figure out what's going on. I only saw Dr. Wan and Jingxin talking in the dark room for about 10 minutes. After they came out, Dr. Wan and Jingxin looked at each other and said: You may have hit the head and caused some head problems that we can't solve now. But we have done a head examination for you before. Physiology is fine, so you may have a brief amnesia. I asked Jingxin to pay attention to your words and deeds after returning home. You don't have to worry too much. You still have knowledge memory, so it should be temporary selective amnesia. Come back and review it after a while.
I nodded after hearing this. This statement can explain my current situation. Although it is not the same thing at all, this is the only way to go.
Jingxin took my hand and said: Don’t have too much burden on your mind, you will definitely get better.
I nodded, but what I remembered was that we participated in the competition 16 years ago. During the group discussion until 11 o'clock in the evening, on the way down the teaching building and back to the dormitory, she accidentally stepped on the air and almost fell down. When I grabbed her waist and grabbed her hand when she accidentally fell down the stairs.
The past is gone and never returns, and I am now his son!
I grabbed her hand tightly and said affectionately that I would remember it, but she let go of her hand as if she was electrocuted. She asked Dr. Wan: Then I will tell you about his situation every day as I said just now.
After making an OK gesture, Dr. Wan turned around and analyzed the information he had just put on the table. It should be the information of a patient. We did not disturb him and left the office building silently.
When I got in the car, Jingxin asked me to take the passenger seat. After she tied up my seat belt, she asked: Do you know where your home is?
Of course I didn't know, so I shook my head and said: I really didn't lie to you. I have no impression of these. What's my name?
Jingxin didn't say anything, she drove out of the hospital like this. Could it be that she was still confused about my amnesia?
But according to reason, my son lost his memory, so he shouldn't have tried his best to see what he still remembers?
Why does it feel like a son is just pretending?
Could it be that Dr. Wan just said something to her in the dark room?
Your name is Ma Chao. Jingxin suddenly said this in the car.
Hum? Is my name so casual? Or is it the Five Tiger Generals of Shu Kingdom? I really think this name is very casual
Don't you know what I said is fake? She didn't even look at me, and kept looking at the car naturally.
How do I know, I really forgot who I am? Ah is wrongly accused, where is this said?
OK, let me just think you really have amnesia. You are Ma Natural, a second grade in junior high school, a male gender, height 170, weight...
No matter how I look at it, they are all men, I probably haven't had sex change surgery, right? I pulled my pants and looked down and looked at me. I even suspected that she would talk about my length at the end.
But what is my length now?
His current identity is her son, it doesn't matter if I look at my cock. I looked at a soft worm. It was not erect. I couldn't know my length, so I had to give up.
I was free, so I tilted my head and looked at Jingxin. He was two years younger than me. He should be 36 years old this year. I still remember that her birthday was July 27th, and now it should be 35. If this world is still like this time
Time seems to leave no trace on her body. Her long hair was almost reaching her waist, and she drooped her shiny hair like a waterfall, just like a shampoo advertisement, it would shine brightly in the sunlight.
Now she has cut her shoulder-length hair, and the ends of her hair are slightly curled up. It should be considered a pear blossom head. I don’t pay much attention to these. She used to wear round black-framed glasses, which looked very cute, but time has passed. Now she doesn’t know whether she is wearing contact lenses or undergoing laser surgery. She has never seen anyone wearing glasses since she drove.
Looking at her still white and smooth face, my heart was pounding, as if I was back to the night I just met her 17 years ago
At that time, I was a junior year and was a vice president of the school called Chuangyan Society. The nature of the club is based on entrepreneurship. The club was just three years old and was a typical model college student club with the spirit of innovation and entrepreneurship in the new century. At that time, we were already top students in the province at Guangwen University. Among this class of students, there is a club focusing on entrepreneurship, which is so attractive.
Unfortunately, I am just a shareholder of a small company now. Some senior brothers, classmates, junior brothers and sisters all start their own businesses, and even one senior brother's company is listed.
She was a freshman and joined the academic department. The academic department used the 4P theories that she had been talking about at that time to participate in various competitions and win awards to expand the influence of the club.
She has a very good image and temperament. She was already attracted by us old perverts during the first round of interviews. No, I just have a lustful heart but no courage.
However, we didn't just look at the appearance. After the second and third round of interviews, we also eliminated many super cute junior brothers and sisters. However, some of them were finally caught by senior brothers and sisters, or chased by senior brothers and sisters, or chased by senior brothers and sisters.
Jingxin is one of the six people who stayed in the academic department
As the vice president, I do not participate in the selection of people. After all, I only need to manage the minister's behavior well. They will decide who they choose in the end. We will discuss it separately unless there are some controversies.
So at that time I only knew that Jingxin was the person, but I didn't communicate much with her.
After all, there are many beautiful junior girls who are also in at the same time
The night I really knew her and had ripples for her should be shortly after they joined the club. The department said they were going to KTV all night and called me. I didn’t want to go there at first, so I asked the minister if I have any beautiful sister Ah?
She said, did you forget that very beautiful Jingxin?
Actually, it doesn’t matter whether you are beautiful or not. The most important thing is to get along with your junior brother and sister
After all, everyone is a student, only one or two years older, and they are all peers. It is very appropriate to get along with each other. Seeing some news now, when you become a student union cadre, you feel like you are the leader, and then you pay attention to toasting and show off. You really sneer.
I clearly remember that that night was a Wednesday after National Day. When I came to the school road to take a taxi to KTV together, they were almost all together.
I noticed a little girl with long hair that was almost waist-thick
She turned her back to me, probably just went to participate in pre-match training, wearing a white shirt and a black short skirt suit, wearing a short pink fur coat on the outside, and then straight down there was a vague view of the white skin-colored black silk legs and black low-heeled shoes.
This combination looks a bit messy, but it is precisely so messy that she seems to be just a freshman who has just transformed from a high school student. I was fascinated by this back at that moment
She seemed to feel someone coming, turned to see me, she recognized me, and called sweetly: Hello, senior brother
Her kind and cute smile melted me, her face was fair and rosy, her eyes narrowed into a crescent moon when she smiled, and her red lips smiled and showed eight teeth. She looked very small, not like a college student
Of course, many freshmen are actually like high school students, and it always takes time to transform.
Her skeleton is my favorite type
When I went to sing KTV that day, I was just concerned about eating and watching her. I never dared to talk to her. I just occasionally asked her about some basic situations.
There is a sister at home who is four years younger than me. Her parents are both ordinary workers. Although my grades are good, this time I was admitted to Guangwen University and it happened to be a good one.
I asked her if she wanted to start a business when she came into the club?
She tilted her head and thought for a while, saying that she didn't think so much when she came in, but she just felt that this club won many awards in competitions and wanted to challenge this rumored middle school to join the most elite club.
As for starting a business, of course I want to do it if I have the opportunity, but I don’t have much capital, so I’m afraid I will still become a working person in the end.
I smiled and said that my current ideas are very important. As a freshman, I should manage my studies first and play games first. I have broader knowledge and broader my horizons. Maybe starting a business is not what I imagined now.
After all, even if you work, you have to work with a good job.
The past is like the wind, and the first conversation that year is still vivid in my mind, but I became her son
Looking at her side face with almost no change, I knew that the small and cute ones I thought were small and cute, just like the darling of time, still maintaining the baby face that made many women jealous as time passes.
Unfortunately, my breasts are a little flat. After so many years, I may have grown up because of feeding my children.
Feed the child? Then...
I have drunk her fresh milk with her nipples in my mouth?
I patted my head, it was terrible.
She seemed to notice something strange, looked at me, slowed down the speed, and asked: Have you had a headache? Do you want to go back to the hospital?
I waved my hand, shook my head, and refused to go back to the hospital again
I don’t know where my home is now, but I found that the route is similar to my home before, and the surrounding scenery has not changed much. So is this world the same world or parallel time and space?
I stared at her blankly, from above and from below, I saw that the black silk legs were still tight as they were more than ten years ago. She drove the car attentively. I turned my head and stared at her chest. Unfortunately, the buttons of the women's shirt were the opposite of those of the men, otherwise I could see a little scenery from the seam.
She seems to be wearing a pink bra inside, but it should be flesh-colored. It doesn't look very obvious at first glance, but in this environment, I found that her bra should have a little lace edge.
My lower body seemed a little restless. I raised my hips and loosened it. Unexpectedly, this little brother actually reacted to the pink bra I just thought about and gradually stood up
Now I have changed into ordinary clothes, wearing T-shirts and shorts. The young man is full of energy and is already hard in a short while. He is almost lengthy, but he is only 14 years old and should be able to grow taller.
The underwear is relatively small, making my cock very tight. I moved my pants and tucked it for a while. I found that I underestimated this little brother. He is still growing up and is almost as long as I am an adult.
But these are the kid's pants. The result I don't care about is that he bulged his underwear, and then his glans was exposed a little bit, and the shorts were also stretched open. My eyes were facing each other with three eyes. He was still stubbornly asking me to say hello to me.
Jingxin was waiting for the traffic light. Maybe she glanced at me and was so angry: How old is you, you can't even wear pants well
I just responded casually: I just saw you being so beautiful
Unexpectedly, this sentence aroused her anger. She snorted, and the green light directly hit the limit of 80. Maybe my frivolity does not match the conversation of a son, but there is no way. This is my natural reaction over the years. It seems that if I want to be her son in the future, I should pay attention to my words and deeds.
But I didn't have to worry about it for long. What shocked me happened again. The car had arrived at the destination and parked into the underground garage. Jingxin actually lived in the same community as me before!
I followed her out of the hospital quietly and didn't reveal to her that I was not her child, she wouldn't believe it, after all, I am her child now, but how do I face the next life?
Her life seemed to be good, and when I drove into the little Mercedes-Benz, I sat in the back seat. She was a little surprised. Maybe her previous identity was in the co-pilot, right?
I was thinking about how to explain to her that I was not me or who I was. If I told her that I was, she would definitely not believe me. Even if I told me what we only knew about me, it would be unnecessary for her to know. After all, my identity is actually her son
So am I going to pretend to be amnesia?
After all, amnesia can be omnipotent and can solve all things that need explanation
I decided not to reveal my identity for the time being before I was sure, as it would do more good for me than for her.
I had been brewing for a long time before I started saying: Are you...you are my mother?
Jingxin had just started the car and had not yet driven out of the hospital. She stepped on the brakes after hearing what I said. Fortunately, I was saying now that if I was driving normally on the road, there might be a traffic accident.
What did you say? She widened her eyes and turned her head to look at me
Since I decided to lose my memory, and my condition is no different from that of my memory, I looked at her with confusion and repeated again: Are you my mother?
Don't you know who I am? Do you know who you are? She asked excitedly because she parked and blocked the road at the entrance of the hospital. She was urging by the sound of the horn in the back. She had no choice but to turn the car and return to the hospital parking lot.
I just woke up and heard from the nurse that you should be my mother, but I don’t know if you are. I said calmly
After all, I don’t know what this child’s personality is. I can only use this method to cover up my ignorance. After all, people in their 30s should calmly take out their phones and post to their friends circles with peace of mind.
I have always believed that indifference is a common phenomenon in this society. As a young man who may be a middle-aged man, this kind of conversation style with a sluggish tone is most likely to be in line with his original personality. Of course, it is not ruled out that he is a mama boy.
This is still a hospital. I believe she came back and wanted to find a doctor to verify if I had any problems, but this metaphysical problem should not be measured by medicine.
As soon as she got out of the car, she grabbed my shoulders, glanced at me from top to bottom, then walked around to the back of me, touched the back of my head, but she didn't dare to force her soft fingers swept across her hair, and it felt a little itchy. Suddenly she gently hit my back with a palm, what are you doing? I asked in confusion
Don't make noise, let me see if you are pretending first. She seems nervous, but she seems a little happy
I don't understand what her complex emotions mean, or whether it is such a complex emotion, but I can still see from it that she is not just worried about my memory loss, but may be a little lucky that I am missing.
Do you still remember this action? She stood in front of me, staring at me with a serious look on her face
Is this action a special meaning? Of course I don't know: I don't know
She pulled me into the inpatient department and went directly to the director's room on the 6th floor. I saw the doctor Wan just now. Jingxin told her: Brother Wan, Xiaoma seems to have lost his memory.
Did I hear it wrong?
Am I a pony?
Is this guy’s surname Ma?
I didn't pay attention to the name of the person Jingxin married, I only knew that she had given birth to a son the year she graduated.
right!
This guy is also 14 years old in the second year of junior high school!
Jingxin is two years younger than me and has a child. Now he is 14 years old. Like my daughter, he is also in the second year of junior high school.
It turns out to be a middle-aged boy!
I remembered my daughter's cold attitude, tried hard to recall her expression, tightened my face, and said: Well, I should have lost my memory
Dr. Wan smiled and said: How do you know that you have lost your memory? He came over and touched the black and purple lump on my forehead: We had a skin trauma before you woke up. Are you pranking your mother?
Why am I lying to you? I screamed, I really don’t know who I am!
Then why did you leave me just now? After hearing what Dr. Wan said, Jingxin may have begun to suspect that I was pretending. Although my brain is fine, I really don’t know who I am!
I can't tell her the truth now, otherwise I might not be in the central hospital but in Qingshan Mental Hospital, but now I really can't explain what it is
Really! I know I should trust you, I know you won't be bad at me, I know this is the central hospital, I know...
Huh?
Something is wrong. This is the central hospital in my city now, so when I woke up, I never doubted that I was not myself. So, has Jingxin actually been working in this city all the time?
After I graduated, she had her QQ at first, but later, QQ fell and I lost news with her for more than ten years. Later, three years ago, my school club friends built a WeChat group. I saw her name. I don’t know why she was obviously in her 30s, but she was still as shy as she was back then. We had never been in love, but we didn’t dare to face her as if we were heartbroken. We mustered up the courage to add her WeChat
She quickly passed the verification and recognized me, so she immediately said, "Hello, Senior Brother!
I immediately replied, "Hello, junior sister! Then I don't know how to chat with her."
After all, more than ten years have passed, I don’t know where she is, and she doesn’t know where I am. The experiences over the years will make people’s journey completely different.
I only remember asking her where she was. She used to work in Guangwen City, and her circle of friends never posted photos of her own appearance or nearby buildings, so I never knew where she was in Guangwen City.
But this is Zhonghai City, hundreds of kilometers away from Guangwen City. Why did she come here?
What else do you know, what don’t you know? Doctor Wan interrupted my thoughts
Did I travel through time or possess my soul?
Is it traveling to the past or the future, or is it a parallel world?
It was just transferred to Jingxin's son
I know she is Lin Jingxin, I know this is Zhonghai City, but I don’t know who I am! According to the truth, I should have been told by the bottleneck, and I couldn’t help but yelled out. Perhaps this is the instinct of this body, and what I said is the truth. The more I lie, the more outrageous it will be.
Jingxin was obviously frightened by my tone. She wanted to come and catch me but was stopped by Dr. Wan: Do you remember what school you went to? Do you know how old you were? Do you know the Pythagorean theorem? Do you know the Paris Peace Conference?
I don’t know what school I go to or how old I am. I know that the Pythagorean theorem is hook 3, 4, 5, and the Paris Peace Conference was in 1919...
Doctor Wan said to stop it: Okay, you sit here and wait first, Jingxin comes over, he pulled Jingxin into a small black room
I sat on the chair in the office, and now I can't figure out what's going on. I only saw Dr. Wan and Jingxin talking in the dark room for about 10 minutes. After they came out, Dr. Wan and Jingxin looked at each other and said: You may have hit the head and caused some head problems that we can't solve now. But we have done a head examination for you before. Physiology is fine, so you may have a brief amnesia. I asked Jingxin to pay attention to your words and deeds after returning home. You don't have to worry too much. You still have knowledge memory, so it should be temporary selective amnesia. Come back and review it after a while.
I nodded after hearing this. This statement can explain my current situation. Although it is not the same thing at all, this is the only way to go.
Jingxin took my hand and said: Don’t have too much burden on your mind, you will definitely get better.
I nodded, but what I remembered was that we participated in the competition 16 years ago. During the group discussion until 11 o'clock in the evening, on the way down the teaching building and back to the dormitory, she accidentally stepped on the air and almost fell down. When I grabbed her waist and grabbed her hand when she accidentally fell down the stairs.
The past is gone and never returns, and I am now his son!
I grabbed her hand tightly and said affectionately that I would remember it, but she let go of her hand as if she was electrocuted. She asked Dr. Wan: Then I will tell you about his situation every day as I said just now.
After making an OK gesture, Dr. Wan turned around and analyzed the information he had just put on the table. It should be the information of a patient. We did not disturb him and left the office building silently.
When I got in the car, Jingxin asked me to take the passenger seat. After she tied up my seat belt, she asked: Do you know where your home is?
Of course I didn't know, so I shook my head and said: I really didn't lie to you. I have no impression of these. What's my name?
Jingxin didn't say anything, she drove out of the hospital like this. Could it be that she was still confused about my amnesia?
But according to reason, my son lost his memory, so he shouldn't have tried his best to see what he still remembers?
Why does it feel like a son is just pretending?
Could it be that Dr. Wan just said something to her in the dark room?
Your name is Ma Chao. Jingxin suddenly said this in the car.
Hum? Is my name so casual? Or is it the Five Tiger Generals of Shu Kingdom? I really think this name is very casual
Don't you know what I said is fake? She didn't even look at me, and kept looking at the car naturally.
How do I know, I really forgot who I am? Ah is wrongly accused, where is this said?
OK, let me just think you really have amnesia. You are Ma Natural, a second grade in junior high school, a male gender, height 170, weight...
No matter how I look at it, they are all men, I probably haven't had sex change surgery, right? I pulled my pants and looked down and looked at me. I even suspected that she would talk about my length at the end.
But what is my length now?
His current identity is her son, it doesn't matter if I look at my cock. I looked at a soft worm. It was not erect. I couldn't know my length, so I had to give up.
I was free, so I tilted my head and looked at Jingxin. He was two years younger than me. He should be 36 years old this year. I still remember that her birthday was July 27th, and now it should be 35. If this world is still like this time
Time seems to leave no trace on her body. Her long hair was almost reaching her waist, and she drooped her shiny hair like a waterfall, just like a shampoo advertisement, it would shine brightly in the sunlight.
Now she has cut her shoulder-length hair, and the ends of her hair are slightly curled up. It should be considered a pear blossom head. I don’t pay much attention to these. She used to wear round black-framed glasses, which looked very cute, but time has passed. Now she doesn’t know whether she is wearing contact lenses or undergoing laser surgery. She has never seen anyone wearing glasses since she drove.
Looking at her still white and smooth face, my heart was pounding, as if I was back to the night I just met her 17 years ago
At that time, I was a junior year and was a vice president of the school called Chuangyan Society. The nature of the club is based on entrepreneurship. The club was just three years old and was a typical model college student club with the spirit of innovation and entrepreneurship in the new century. At that time, we were already top students in the province at Guangwen University. Among this class of students, there is a club focusing on entrepreneurship, which is so attractive.
Unfortunately, I am just a shareholder of a small company now. Some senior brothers, classmates, junior brothers and sisters all start their own businesses, and even one senior brother's company is listed.
She was a freshman and joined the academic department. The academic department used the 4P theories that she had been talking about at that time to participate in various competitions and win awards to expand the influence of the club.
She has a very good image and temperament. She was already attracted by us old perverts during the first round of interviews. No, I just have a lustful heart but no courage.
However, we didn't just look at the appearance. After the second and third round of interviews, we also eliminated many super cute junior brothers and sisters. However, some of them were finally caught by senior brothers and sisters, or chased by senior brothers and sisters, or chased by senior brothers and sisters.
Jingxin is one of the six people who stayed in the academic department
As the vice president, I do not participate in the selection of people. After all, I only need to manage the minister's behavior well. They will decide who they choose in the end. We will discuss it separately unless there are some controversies.
So at that time I only knew that Jingxin was the person, but I didn't communicate much with her.
After all, there are many beautiful junior girls who are also in at the same time
The night I really knew her and had ripples for her should be shortly after they joined the club. The department said they were going to KTV all night and called me. I didn’t want to go there at first, so I asked the minister if I have any beautiful sister Ah?
She said, did you forget that very beautiful Jingxin?
Actually, it doesn’t matter whether you are beautiful or not. The most important thing is to get along with your junior brother and sister
After all, everyone is a student, only one or two years older, and they are all peers. It is very appropriate to get along with each other. Seeing some news now, when you become a student union cadre, you feel like you are the leader, and then you pay attention to toasting and show off. You really sneer.
I clearly remember that that night was a Wednesday after National Day. When I came to the school road to take a taxi to KTV together, they were almost all together.
I noticed a little girl with long hair that was almost waist-thick
She turned her back to me, probably just went to participate in pre-match training, wearing a white shirt and a black short skirt suit, wearing a short pink fur coat on the outside, and then straight down there was a vague view of the white skin-colored black silk legs and black low-heeled shoes.
This combination looks a bit messy, but it is precisely so messy that she seems to be just a freshman who has just transformed from a high school student. I was fascinated by this back at that moment
She seemed to feel someone coming, turned to see me, she recognized me, and called sweetly: Hello, senior brother
Her kind and cute smile melted me, her face was fair and rosy, her eyes narrowed into a crescent moon when she smiled, and her red lips smiled and showed eight teeth. She looked very small, not like a college student
Of course, many freshmen are actually like high school students, and it always takes time to transform.
Her skeleton is my favorite type
When I went to sing KTV that day, I was just concerned about eating and watching her. I never dared to talk to her. I just occasionally asked her about some basic situations.
There is a sister at home who is four years younger than me. Her parents are both ordinary workers. Although my grades are good, this time I was admitted to Guangwen University and it happened to be a good one.
I asked her if she wanted to start a business when she came into the club?
She tilted her head and thought for a while, saying that she didn't think so much when she came in, but she just felt that this club won many awards in competitions and wanted to challenge this rumored middle school to join the most elite club.
As for starting a business, of course I want to do it if I have the opportunity, but I don’t have much capital, so I’m afraid I will still become a working person in the end.
I smiled and said that my current ideas are very important. As a freshman, I should manage my studies first and play games first. I have broader knowledge and broader my horizons. Maybe starting a business is not what I imagined now.
After all, even if you work, you have to work with a good job.
The past is like the wind, and the first conversation that year is still vivid in my mind, but I became her son
Looking at her side face with almost no change, I knew that the small and cute ones I thought were small and cute, just like the darling of time, still maintaining the baby face that made many women jealous as time passes.
Unfortunately, my breasts are a little flat. After so many years, I may have grown up because of feeding my children.
Feed the child? Then...
I have drunk her fresh milk with her nipples in my mouth?
I patted my head, it was terrible.
She seemed to notice something strange, looked at me, slowed down the speed, and asked: Have you had a headache? Do you want to go back to the hospital?
I waved my hand, shook my head, and refused to go back to the hospital again
I don’t know where my home is now, but I found that the route is similar to my home before, and the surrounding scenery has not changed much. So is this world the same world or parallel time and space?
I stared at her blankly, from above and from below, I saw that the black silk legs were still tight as they were more than ten years ago. She drove the car attentively. I turned my head and stared at her chest. Unfortunately, the buttons of the women's shirt were the opposite of those of the men, otherwise I could see a little scenery from the seam.
She seems to be wearing a pink bra inside, but it should be flesh-colored. It doesn't look very obvious at first glance, but in this environment, I found that her bra should have a little lace edge.
My lower body seemed a little restless. I raised my hips and loosened it. Unexpectedly, this little brother actually reacted to the pink bra I just thought about and gradually stood up
Now I have changed into ordinary clothes, wearing T-shirts and shorts. The young man is full of energy and is already hard in a short while. He is almost lengthy, but he is only 14 years old and should be able to grow taller.
The underwear is relatively small, making my cock very tight. I moved my pants and tucked it for a while. I found that I underestimated this little brother. He is still growing up and is almost as long as I am an adult.
But these are the kid's pants. The result I don't care about is that he bulged his underwear, and then his glans was exposed a little bit, and the shorts were also stretched open. My eyes were facing each other with three eyes. He was still stubbornly asking me to say hello to me.
Jingxin was waiting for the traffic light. Maybe she glanced at me and was so angry: How old is you, you can't even wear pants well
I just responded casually: I just saw you being so beautiful
Unexpectedly, this sentence aroused her anger. She snorted, and the green light directly hit the limit of 80. Maybe my frivolity does not match the conversation of a son, but there is no way. This is my natural reaction over the years. It seems that if I want to be her son in the future, I should pay attention to my words and deeds.
But I didn't have to worry about it for long. What shocked me happened again. The car had arrived at the destination and parked into the underground garage. Jingxin actually lived in the same community as me before!