Jingyu, the glory of beautiful jade: Give Jingyu a beautiful jade on your birthday? This is not necessary. Isn’t kissing a good choice?
When I was giving Jingxin a massage on Friday night, I found that her bruises dissipated very quickly. I guess that if I pressed myself as an amateur technician for another night, I would be unemployed.
On the last day of the dinner agreement, Jingxin still needs to go back to handle the business today. I went to the supermarket to buy vegetables as usual, thinking that should I make small requests to Jingxin after tonight?
The time is actually not yet ripe now, so it is better to convert this requirement into a condition that she can accept or even accept. After thinking about it, I happily bought the ingredients and prepared to make a winter melon cup today. The winter melon cup will relieve heat and remove blood stasis. One dish is for three dishes. More importantly, today I want to regain my skills on a whim today.
When I got homework, I did it in a normal manner today. After all, secrets, such a controversial note, can appear once or twice. The frequent appearances make people wonder whether my junior high school education is true.
After taking a nap, I made an appointment with the owner of the script killer store on WeChat to make tomorrow's horror book, and asked him to secretly find players first. If he could seduce Jingxin tomorrow, it would be the best.
I was very leisurely in the afternoon, and this was why I bought winter melons. I searched through the boxes and found Ma Nan's utility knife. I wanted to take an art class to carve patterns for winter melon cups.
I still have artistic talent, but I don’t know if Ma Yan has it. I have participated in a municipal three-person art exhibition at primary school when I was in elementary school. However, after junior high school, my parents cut off the possibility of further study on the art path by focusing on learning cultural knowledge.
After all, the environmental science and arts were the way out at that time, and arts and sports were all wrong ways. Only if you don’t study well would you choose a different approach. It was not like later. Some academic masters took the art and physical education path in order to get into a better university.
I washed the winter melon with clean water, then cut the top of it, took out the flesh inside, placed it on the dining table, and began to figure out what kind of pattern to carve
I stared at this melon for too long, and the picture of my boring sketching in the library study room when I was in college appeared in front of me.
It was an early summer afternoon, the campus was lush and the weather was bright, everything showed vitality, just like us who were full of expectations for the future, quietly absorbed knowledge in the library study room. After all, the days in the ivory tower have begun to count down, and hope and confusion always linger in the university life.
The sun shines through the window on the table. I like the warmth of being shining by the sun. The dust in the sun floats indoors, and the smell of the era appears on the slightly vicissitudes of the wooden bookshelf. I closed my eyes and felt the moment, so that I can remember that I once had this wonderful moment in many years.
When I opened my eyes, there was an extra figure behind the bookshelf. She was wearing a light yellow long-sleeved shirt and a denim vest skirt, and a pair of black short boots. I never thought that I wanted to remember the moment in this life that I had imprinted the appearance of an extra woman.
A woman filled with youthful atmosphere gradually entered my sight under the ghost shadow of my eyes closed for a long time
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She walked to the bookshelf not far in front of me, found my existence, waved sweetly, and said softly, "Hello, Senior Brother, I nodded to her with a smile. She lowered her head politely, then pulled up a book on the bookshelf and started to study it."
This is the second time I have seen her since KTV. My heart was completely unrest and there seemed to be a small stone thrown into my heart, causing waves of ripples that could not be calmed down.
She stood upright in front of the bookshelf. She had clear eyes under the black-framed glasses. She was looking at the book intently. The pen in my hand began to move in my notebook.
The sunlight gradually shone on her lower body. She seemed to have found the answer she wanted in the book. The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and she put the book back to her original place with satisfaction and walked in front of me.
I panic-in-one with books to cover the sketched portrait. She didn't notice anything unusual and said in a low voice: Do you usually read books here?
I nodded, but she saw that I was reading Lao She's "My Life" and asked in surprise: Isn't my senior brother a major in economics? What do I think I'm reading a book about economics?
I scratched my head and said: I occasionally read literary books. Isn’t this bookshelves a literary one? What are you reading?
She also said with a smile: Today I accidentally discussed Mao Dun's "Midnight" with my roommate. When I mentioned the character Wu Sunfu, I talked about the opposition and cooperation between the national bourgeoisie and the bureaucratic bourgeoisie. After talking a lot, I came to the library to recall what I read in high school at that time.
There was no smartphone at that time, and not everyone was equipped with a computer. Even if it was equipped with a computer, not every computer could access the Internet. If you want to find the answer in Qianbaidu, it would be better to come to the library to find the original text.
I smiled and replied: I have also read this book. Wu Sunfu's ambition and fighting spirit and the weak feudalism of his class were doomed to his success and failure from the beginning. Of course, we sit in the library decades later to comment on the fictional characters at that time. However, in reality, this type of person is just a wave in the whirlpool of China's great change at that time. If he does not destroy his own life, he will not be able to poison China. It is just that few people can see it, and almost no one can do it.
After hearing my slightly outdated remarks, she did not take the excuse to walk away, but pulled open the seat and sat in the seat in front of me. The sun made her unable to open her eyes. She lowered her head slightly and squinted her eyes and said: So we are all in a beautiful era. Even now, even if we are waves, it is the gentle waves that slapped the child's tender faces on a beach full of laughter and sunshine.
Feeling like her words, I folded the book and said in a long sigh: We are in an era of rapid development, and now we are still the next wave, and in a few days it will become the previous wave. I wonder what to do after graduation, should we take the postgraduate entrance examination or walk out of the ivory tower like seniors and sisters and accept the beating of society.
Didn’t the senior brother say he wanted to start a business?
It is better to have more fullness to deal with society, or if you go out to society and get beaten by it to have a chance. I don’t have a mine at home. I’m embarrassed to slap myself in the face, but now this environment is not a place to brag, so I can only tell the truth.
I continued to say my own sigh: According to the elders, life has changed more than in the fifty years of our birth. Especially in the past ten years, as far as I am limited, I have experienced the new flip phone from BP phone to the present. Who knows what the world will look like in ten or twenty years?
Nowadays, college students have a high value, but the value of secondary school students is not low in the early years.
My worst situation is that after graduation next year, I will directly accept the beating of society, and lose my fledgling fantasy and start a business again. Of course, if I can get into a master's degree, have sufficient knowledge reserves and resources, and be beaten again, the chance of success in entrepreneurship may be higher.
But these are all my imaginations in this ivory tower. Who knows what will happen after you go out?
I smiled bitterly, as if I felt that I had said too much, and I wonder if I would scare away the junior girl in front of me.
The senior brother said it very well. The changes in recent years have indeed been a bit big. A few years ago, I listened to the tape, followed by CD machines, and recently there was MP3. I really don’t know what the world will be like in ten or twenty years? It’s so exciting to say
She clenched her fists and shook her up and down the table excitedly for a few times. When she saw me staring at her, she put down her hand embarrassedly, but seemed to find a corner of my sketchbook: Senior brother, are you drawing?
I immediately closed the book, and just now I accidentally folded the book, revealing the sketches with a corner of her appearance: Boring doodle, can't be put on the table, I laughed at it
She didn't care, but just said to herself: Senior brother is really talented. He is good at literature and painting when studying economics. Guangwen University is really talented and speaks nicely...
More than ten years have passed, and the world has indeed changed too quickly. The trendy flip phones and MP3 mentioned back then have become historical relics. Although flip phones have been launched recently, they are no longer the same thing as they were back then.
Looking back, my hands never stopped carving. Due to the materials, unfamiliar skills and tender age, I barely drew a pattern of Jingxin turning her head and smiling.
Then carve other parts. Time has passed. I first washed rice and cooked rice, then put mushrooms, chicken, ham, etc. into a boiling pot for one minute. Then put all the ingredients into the winter melon and put them in the pot to start steaming and cooking.
I didn't buy flowers today, the mood only needs occasional setting, and it becomes boring every day
Jingxin returned today earlier than before, after all, it was Saturday. When she came back, a fragrance began to waft out of the winter melon cup.
Before she could change her shoes after entering the door, she said: What did Xiaoma cook today? It smells so good
I rushed to her side with a smile. After she changed into slippers, I held her hand and said: Today I made a delicious and beautiful winter melon cup
She gently patted the back of my hand and said: No need to help me, I am almost done. Do you have to wash your hands and have some food to eat?
Yes, yes, I will start preparing the dishes in the kitchen immediately
When I put the bowls and chopsticks, Jingxin had already finished tidying up. She didn't change her clothes, but simply unbuttoned the top button of her shirt and took off her stockings.
I put the winter melon cup on the table, faced her with a carved one, and looked at her expression with a delicate look
She also noticed my special winter melon cup: Xiaoma also carved the winter melon cup? It's interesting, but what did you carve? Let's take a look...
She turned the cup around and found that the painting she was facing her at the beginning was the subject, and said: You... can't you tell me Ah?
Sure enough, I can't see what kind of bonding things I carved. Winter melon carving is not a painting, there is no difference between dark, light, black, white and gray. I have not learned this content specifically. It just comes to a whim and recalls the past.
The picture shows an object that looks like a woman's head. After all, there are a few flowing long hair scratched behind it, and the glasses are more obvious, but overall I don't know what I'm painting.
Ah, this is a freehand painting. I don’t know what I am carving, so I use a utility knife to scrape it like this.
It doesn't matter, I smelled a very fragrant smell. Xiaoma is indeed a cooking expert. Jingxin used a spoon to scrape the winter melon meat inside, and poured the chicken into a bowl.
Since I failed to show off my painting skills, I won’t say much, I ate supper silently and then washed dishes, completing the last night of these three days of tasks
I washed the dishes and took a shower. When she checked her homework, I went to take a shower. All arrangements were so natural, as if life was always like this, without any turmoil.
When Jingxin and I were sitting on the sofa, it was only 8 o'clock. Looking at "The Detective", I asked in a silence: That, I have been making dinner and doing homework carefully for three consecutive days. Can I get a reward?
Jingxin turned her body outward and looked at me: Then what do you want to reward?
I originally wanted to give a kiss, but this is really unrealistic and abrupt. I actually thought about the content when I was taking a shower and said: Is it okay for my mother to play scripts with me tomorrow? The kind that allows me to wear women's clothing
Why have you been obsessed with wearing women's clothing to play scripts? You...
I held her shoulder and leaned my head into her arms: Don't be angry! Didn't you say the reward? That's all
She frowned slightly and asked in disbelief: That's that simple?
Otherwise? Oh, by the way, you need to be my sister like the animation exhibition. I am gradually becoming frustrated and want to reduce the gap between Jingxin and me. In addition, if you call your mother to play script killing together, it will be quite strange no matter how you say it is
Jingxin crossed her legs and hooked her slippers and picked them a few times, pinched her chin with her fingers, and said in a subtle tone: This is OK, I don’t want to reveal that I am your mother, you are all in your twenties and you are going to kill the script. It’s strange to think about it.
It’s not that there are no people in their thirties, but I really haven’t heard of taking my parents there. If the plot sets the identity of the two people as a feud or lover, wouldn’t that be embarrassing?
When I said this, my tone was extremely natural, but I was intentional about the setting proposed. I saw Jingxin's cheeks twitching slightly, and I wonder if I was thinking too much.
What will you do tomorrow?
I'll see what book is there, is "Paper Wife" good? I chatted with the boss on WeChat and asked him to open a script of "Paper Wife" with two people on the front of the car. There are holographic images of this book in his store, but I haven't experienced it in this room twice before.
I heard that the name is a horror book? Like "The Detective"? Jingxin became interested in it instantly. Unexpectedly, she was really full of expectations for the horror book. I thought she was just talking. Did she actually like these types all the time, but she didn't have this circle, so she suppressed her nature?
I nodded and said: The boss said this has holographic images, and the horror atmosphere is full. It should be good. I don’t know, I haven’t been there before.
Jingxin rubbed her little hands, and the smile on her face made her look full of the tender excitement of college years. For a moment, I seemed to go back to that afternoon and saw her who was also smiling.
Putting aside these thoughts, she and I kept seeing it at around 10 o'clock. The boss said on WeChat: The team is ready, but script 4, male and 3, female, now there is one more woman, and I will have to cross-dress tomorrow, right?
I will reply directly OK, I will do this cross-dressing role tomorrow!
But I won't tell Jingxin that the makeup that should be put on still needs to be done, after all, my pseudo-base plan has not been considered a failure
Seeing Jingxin's behavior in the past few days, I don't seem to have to fight hard on this road, but one more choice will give you another chance.
After the boss pulled me into the group, I also pulled Jingxin into the group. The boss made an advertisement and told everyone that they would arrive at 2 o'clock.
I looked at Jingxin and said: Can my mother help me put on makeup tomorrow?
Jingxin pretended to be angry and said: You have already asked me to make a big concession in women's clothing. You dare to ask your mother to help you put on makeup? Where did you get the courage?
Why are you pretending to be angry? Because I saw her raise her fist and she would not do such a move if she really wanted to hit someone.
So in return, can I continue to massage my mother today? This is the equivalent exchange
After putting down the hypocritical fist, Jingxin stood up and walked into the room, saying: Come in in three minutes
This sentence is really tempting, it's like saying: Go to my bed in three minutes
It seems that there is nothing wrong with me saying this, I'm even more excited
After I went to the bathroom to tidy up, Jingxin said in it after knocking on the door.
I opened the room and Jingxin was almost the same as before. She had no strands on her upper body. The only difference was that her hands were no longer placed on both sides of her body, but her hands were crossed flat on the pillow. Her head did not face me, so in my realization, she could only see her shoulder-length hair
Her breasts were squeezed out a little curve by the bed. Of course, because the mattress was comfortable and soft, I actually didn't see any spring scenery. The only thing I could see was the edge of the snow-white breasts.
As usual, I applied rejuvenation oil on both hands. Her bruises had faded into the naked eye for the past few days, but the two of them continued to perform this extraordinary massage as if they were tacitly aware of it.
Since Jingxin's hands were lying on the pillow today, when I pressed my shoulder blades, my fingertips involuntarily touched the soft flesh close to my breasts. She didn't react at all, and didn't even make a sound. I doubted whether she was asleep, so I secretly looked over with my head, closed my eyes, and didn't know the situation.
But I dare not do anything wrong. Such a good progress bar cannot be used to force the arch. I put light force, held the force of my fingers, and slowly pressed it to my waist.
At this time, I was still kneeling beside her. I looked around, as if I was worried that someone was peeping. I was officially guilty. I stepped over to the other side of her and gently knelt on her butt, but I didn't dare to sit down. Instead, I was like practicing martial arts and stole a kneeling horse stance.
I quietly looked at her face, with a quiet face, a calm breath, my eyes closed, and my eyelashes did not shake unnaturally
I gently made massage on my waist with my left hand, and she didn't say anything. It seems that my massage technique has improved a lot in the past few days, which can make her fall asleep
I relaxed and accidentally sat on Jingxin's butt, but because I was ready to sit, this action did not cause a big reaction.
I focused on massage and massage her waist with both hands. My smooth waist was slightly red when I rubbed it. My hands pushed up and reached my back position. I gently pinched her fair flesh with my fingers, slowly approached along the center, and then kneaded downwards.
Before I knew it, my cock became bigger and harder in Jingxin's crotch. Her butt was not plump, but was more soft and elastic, just as my cock stand.
I worked harder in my hand massage posture. This erotic style made me very energetic. After all, I don’t know whether she was really asleep or closed her eyes to rest. It was rare to see it at this moment.
However, after thinking about it, I have pressed it for so long after closing my eyes and resting, and even the bottom is hard, without any reaction. Does that mean that I have agreed to my behavior?
But shouldn't Ah?
I have fulfilled the agreement in a regular manner these days, and there is no further ambiguousness. If you want to say ambiguous, it is the current naked massage.
Could it be that she figured it out?
Today, she did not put her hands on both sides of her body but placed her pillows, closed her eyes and said nothing, allowing me to massage. Even if I sat on her butt, there was no objection.
My massage movements began to work together with my lower body. My hands pushed from my waist to my back, and my lower body pressed against her butt and pushed up, just like an insertion action. When I pressed her back, I also made a swaying jump as I pressed my lower body.
When I rubbed my hands and pressed them back from her back to her waist, my lower body pulled her crotch like I pulled out my cock
This process lasted for more than ten minutes, and Jingxin kept silent. Maybe she was really asleep?
I picked up the phone next to the bed, pressed her back with my left hand and took a picture with my phone in my right hand. I didn't get my head, but it just means that I was giving a massage to a naked woman.
After taking a few pictures, Jingxin still didn't wake up. I carefully pulled down my pants a little, took out my cock, and was stuck in her crotch like before. I took out my cell phone and took a few more photos.
After that, I was not satisfied, so I took a half step forward, put my penis above my waist, and didn't dare to get close to her skin. I took another photo at the critical point.
Then I immediately stuffed my penis back into my pants and put down my phone
I don't know if this sneaky behavior is affected by Ma Natural's body. I definitely wouldn't do this.
Now after taking a few photos, I feel inexplicably excited. I want to share it with Zhahui and prove that I have also achieved great success.
I don't know what this kind of psychology is. I have no research on psychology, I can only say that I am indeed a little pervert
I turned over and got out of bed, squatted beside the bed, looked at Jingxin's face, breathing slowly, and I was really asleep
I covered the quilt, turned off the light, and walked out of the room silently
When I returned to my room, I sent those photos to Zhahui, but he replied immediately: Wow!
Do you help your mom massage and then use your dick to massage her hips?
Is there any ejaculation on the back?
I replied: No, I dared to do this just because she fell asleep
He replied to me and said, come on, there is no further information
What I am actually looking forward to is the first script kill with Jingxin tomorrow. If it is fun, she may play script kill with me many times next, and I will also have the opportunity to be closer to her.
If this progress bar rises well, can I make any further requests for my birthday a few days later?
I woke up naturally when I saw that my phone had reached 10:30. I was shocked. I hadn't eaten breakfast yet. Will Jingxin prepare breakfast and let it cool?
Just as I got up and walked to the hall, I found that there was no smoke and a look of confusion, Jingxin walked out of the room wearing last night's home clothes
Xiaoma Ah, mom gets up late, go for lunch later
Unexpectedly, Jingxin slept until this time. I said oh, then went to wash it, and then went to Jingxin's room door to knock on the door.
What's the matter? Come in
When I went in, I saw Jingxin putting on makeup on the makeup table. I said: That... I also want my mom, you can help me put on one, just a shallow one.
She glared at me with a squint eyes, perhaps because she remembered last night's request, her eyes instantly turned gentle: You wait a moment, I'll melt it for you
I went to Ma Yanran's room and wore mid-pants and T-shirt today. I didn't hide the chicken, but just squeezed out my chest muscles and pretended to be on my upper body. I planned to wear a pair of shoes and then I did it.
I sat in Ma Yanran's room for about 10 minutes before returning to Jingxin's room. She actually just melted it casually. After all, she looked immature and after dressing up, it was no different from her in college.
My neutral outfit did not arouse her much resistance. She frowned and said: You are just a tomboy like this, why are you transforming into something?
I said sarcastically: Nowadays, male celebrities are wearing makeup, so why don’t I tell you a handsome man?
I don't understand why you have to turn into a woman to play script killing? First, I'm not angry now, I'm just a question. Jingxin asked me to sit on the makeup table and start making these bottles and jars. I closed my eyes and felt this first service myself.
After about 10 minutes, Jingxin said: OK, but it looks weird
I opened my eyes and saw the beautiful man on the mirror. It was different from the makeup Ma Yanran put on. Ma Yanran looked like a copy of her, a young lady. Maybe Jingxin didn't want to put on a female makeup for me, but this one looked too cool.
I said: Mom, don't you think this is too...why, a boy who looks very slim
She responded disdainfully: Are you just a very slim boy now? What is this?
She actually touched my chest muscles with one hand. I couldn't refute it, so I could only beg: Then can I wear medium-length hair? You can't break your promise, what I want is women's clothing, not mother's clothing.
She stretched her hands down, and in my opinion she was naughty and angry: I'm convinced you
She walked to Ma Yanran's room, and when she came in, she took out a wig that looked similar to her current hairstyle. After she helped me put it on myself, I finally understood why my head could be cut off and my hair could not be messy.
Once this shoulder-length hair was changed, she immediately turned from a woman with a woman.
I stood up and hugged her shoulder with my left hand, and said with a smile: Now I tell my mother that they are cousins?
She didn't resist, let me hold it and said: "You're cousins, do you know today if you're cousins?"
OK sister! I obey
After we were all done, it was already 12 o'clock when we went out. She drove to the shopping mall near the script store. We found a Sichuan restaurant to solve lunch.
That little pony, what does it feel like to eat spicy food now? You didn’t eat spicy food before. Jingxin asked when she saw the delicious taste of spicy chicken and dried pot cauliflower.
I think you asked my mother before? I didn’t feel Ah, it’s delicious, so what about my mother? Have you always eaten spicy food? I asked back, actually, I was also curious, I didn’t eat it before, but why did the latecomers eat it?
She put the chicken nuggets in her bowl, stared out the window, and said slowly: Xiaoma, you may have inherited me. I didn’t eat spicy food before, but later I tried to eat and accept it. I gradually found that it was not as unpalatable as I thought it was at first, but there was a taste inside.
Looking at Jingxin like this, I blurted out: Mom seems to have a story?
She reacted and hit the back of my hand with chopsticks: Eat quickly, where do children have so many questions? What kind of story does it mean if you eat spicy food?
Yes, where do you come from so many stories? If you like it, you can like it suddenly doesn't like it. Where do adults have so many reasons?
When we arrived at the store, we were in the second batch. The first one was three men, two of whom were with Guan Weihao last time, and it seemed that they were regular customers.
Little sister, I cut my hair today. Is this your sister? One of the men in blue who I met last time asked
Actually, I don't know who they are, but these scripts are like this. They are characters on the field, and they are familiar with each other. It's normal for everyone to play for a year or two but don't know their real names.
Jingxin looked at me with a weird look, but she didn't reveal her feelings. She walked forward and said: Hello, I am Ranran's cousin, just call me A Xin
Jingxin bowed politely, fortunately I didn't drink any drinks, otherwise I would have almost squirted like Guan Weihao last time
I didn't expect that she would become a role so soon. Before I could say anything, the man in black who I had seen said: It turns out that my little sister is Yanran Ah, where is the young lady studying Ah? We are in junior year, and we look familiar with each other, maybe they are still alumni.
Smell fart!
I look familiar with my face. I use this kind of thing when I was in college, but now I still do this. I am not as old as the cousin in front of me. Is it okay?
Ah, it's impossible. I've graduated and worked for several years. How can you meet me?
How many years does this have been three years and one hundred months?
Want to laugh a little, but not
I can't tell Ah, I thought you were at most senior year. The three of us were juniors at Guangli University. My name is Ah Hei. The other one is Alan. The other one is Ah Huang. Ah Hei introduced himself. I could see a sense of pride of a top student in his eyes. To be honest, I had it back then, but now I am just a junior high school chicken. These halos of famous schools are ineffective for me.
Of course, it is more likely that they only think that I am Guan Weihao's classmate, but I am just a person who has not even studied in high school, and I don't focus on these impossible roles at all.
In other words, they have already regarded Jingxin as their target
I graduated from Guangwen University. Today I am the first time I play script killing. Please give me some advice. Jingxin revealed her graduation school. I could see that the three of them had a little bit of admiration. After all, Guangwen and Guanglie sounded like one in literature and one in martial arts, but in fact, Guangwen is two or threety higher than Guanglie's admission line. Moreover, Guangwen is a study in both liberal arts and sciences. Some science and engineering are even more awesome than Guanglie. Guanglie is famous for science, and the liberal arts is just average.
It turned out to be a senior from Guangwen University, so we can't let go of water. It's not okay to play for the first time. Ah Huang, who was the first time, was silent. After hearing about Guangwen University, he suddenly had a lot of motivation, as if the swordsman who had been defeated for many years, finally saw a rival who was equally matched.
Calm down! The first time someone else plays, this is not a reasoning book! This is a horror book, don't be impulsive! Ah Hei hugged Ah Huang and pressed him on the sofa
Seeing the interaction between these three college students, Jingxin obviously felt relaxed. She whispered: Are you the same kind of live treasure you usually encounter when you play scripts?
Maybe it's because of someone like you, you are so lively. They were all very subtle before
While talking, two girls who looked like high school or college students came in, one tank and one waist spirit, with obvious contrast
Ah Hei and the others immediately stopped fighting and sat upright and asked: Are these two young ladies here to play "Paper Wife"?
The tank is not ugly, its facial features are still very good, and its skin is white. It weighs at least 160 kilograms. She said: Are you the same for Ah?
Alan responded: All of us are all, boss!
The boss came out of the room at this time and said: So on time, I just got the venue, come in
We 7 mermaids entered one after another. This was a room of about 40 square meters. There was a large square table in the middle, and the four sides were painted black.
Only the seven fake candles on the desktop emit a faint light
Jingxin and I sat on the side, two other girls sat on the opposite side, and the remaining three college students sat on the side
The boss introduced himself after coming in. He is the DM of this game. Welcome us to the script of "Paper Wife"
The dark walls around suddenly flowed out from above and down, and a pale bride appeared on the walls of the row of seats where no one sat. With the horror music, the atmosphere was filled with the atmosphere.
Jingxin held my right hand tightly with her left hand, and she lowered her head and asked in a low voice: Is it so scary?
I haven't played the holographic script kill, so I don't know what's going on next, so I can only shake my head and say: I'm playing it for the first time.
But she didn't expect that she said to herself: It's a bit exciting
I directly asked the black man. Wasn't she afraid, but she felt irritated and held my hand?
Next scene switches to a Chinese-style house, the pale bride turns into a big red double joy. Below is a table with two red candles, next to it are two Chinese-style chairs, and the other sides are full of festive wedding flavors. This is obviously a scene of the church.
But none of us can feel relieved. After all, these horror atmospheres are the most popular ones that scare you when you think nothing is happening.
As it turns out, we were overthinking. The boss held seven scripts and placed them on the table with three or four apart, saying: This book was originally four men and three women. We must have someone here to cross-dress. I wonder which young lady is willing?
I'm going to speak out, after all, I'm a man, and I stubbornly want to use women's clothing to kill scripts just to help Jingxin consolidate my impression of being a staunch tendency
Well, this script needs to be replaced, do you need to choose characters or distribute them at random? There is a small surprise!
The boss said mysteriously
What surprises are there for playing a script?
The three of Huang Hei Lan unanimously chose to distribute it at random, and the four of us had no objection. They only saw that the three of them asked me to draw the script first. I randomly drew one of the four books. After the other three were drawn, Jingxin and the other two also drew the script.
The boss read our script, shook his head and said: What a pity, you three go outside to the left, I will give you clothes, four young ladies, please go to the right to change it!
Unexpectedly, Jingxin held my hand and said: No!
Everyone was surprised, and I was also surprised to see why she said no, she said: It's nothing, just let my sister go in and change it, I'll help her wear it
The boss said: No need, it’s just a piece of clothing. We don’t care so much. The character I picked out was originally men’s clothing, and it’s enough to put it on.
The six people went into the locker room separately. There was a female DM who helped them change the women's clothing. The men's clothing was changed first. I saw that the three yellow, black and blue came out and felt very depressed. The boss came out with a red robe and said: Girl, come in and ask your sister to help you wear it later.
I fell in love with the red clothes, and my first reaction was that I was in the ancient costume groom's clothes. I was wondering why there was this? Is there still a link to marry the paper man?
This is uncomfortable
But when I saw the three girls come out, my discomfort immediately turned into an undepressing secret joy: the two young ladies put on exquisite maids' clothes and cheongsams, and Jingxin was wearing a big red bridal suit.
So will I have to celebrate with her later?
My heart beats pounding, and my breath is even a little disordered. Jingxin asked me to take my clothes in.
As soon as she closed the door, she said: Why is this book like this? And these links? What do you think?
I can only answer innocently: I don’t know Ah, the boss is talking about a little surprise, our notebook was also chosen randomly, I won’t talk about me anymore, you won the notebook by yourself
She had nothing to say, so she could only help me put on this groom's uniform.
It was really done with one outfit. She seemed to dislike me, and made the tie of the clothing tight, which made me scream in pain.
Looking at her dressing posture for me, I couldn't bear to leave time passing. I really thought this was the ending for me and her, but now I will never be able to get married to her in my life. This time, maybe it was the only time that fate arranged.
After I went out, I found Huang Hei Lan beat her chest and stamping her feet, hating that she hadn't drawn my role. Of course, I definitely can't change it now. I walked to Ah Hei and whispered: Brother, can you help me record a video with my cousin later?
Ah Hei agreed readily, and then continued to knock on the table frequently and forcefully.
When we were all in place, the boss also wore an ancient costume, and another female DM was wearing the matchmaker's clothes. She guided Jingxin and I to step forward, walked to Hong Shuangxi, said a lot of words, and told us to pay homage.
We both faced everyone, and the matchmaker shouted: "Worship the heaven and earth."
We bowed to everyone.
The matchmaker then shouted: Second visit to the High Court
We turned around and worshiped Hongshuangxi on the screen for a moment
The matchmaker finally shouted: Couple and wife
We were both face to face. I looked into her eyes. She didn't notice me. She was just staring at the direction of my shoes. Both sides bowed to each other. The moment I lowered my head, I ordered my mind to remember this scene forever and silently remembered in my heart that Jingxin and I got married.
After completing the ceremony, we returned to our seats. Ah Hei did not post the video to the group, but added my friend and sent the video to me. I carefully saved it and prepared to enjoy it forever.
After the script was unfolded, Jingxin seemed to have forgotten the embarrassment of having sex with her son before, and had already been involved in the role of my cousin, or in other words, she had already entered the role of the script. I am no longer her son and cousin, but just a character in the play.
This script didn't last long, and the entire script was completed at around 7 o'clock. We also successfully found the real murderer and restored the story. Jingxin was immersed in this atmosphere and couldn't extricate herself. Her little hand grabbed me almost every ten minutes. She was obviously excited.
Before the end of the show, the boss said that other stores were making real props, and they were holographic projections. When we asked which one we thought was better, we were still thinking about what we said, Jingxin said: Everyone has their own merits. This horror atmosphere is good, but if it were me, I like holographic projections. If we make those real props, we older people can't accept it.
After saying that, everyone gave her strange eyes, and she also found that she had missed her mouth and made a queen laugh: Ah Hahaha, sister, how many years older than you, is that right?
Everyone doesn't really care about these details. After each pays for the expenses, they will go home.
Jingxin decided to have a Korean barbecue with me for dinner, and I took the initiative to serve as the grilling officer to offer her delicious food.
The script is pretty good, Jingxin said lightly with barbecue
Right, I'm not wrong, sister
She stared at me with a ruthless look, maybe she saw that I was still shoulder-length, or the sister relationship she had promised, and there was no attack.
That, actually, it's a bit hardcore book, just like the one I read at home yesterday, it's very brain-burning. Will you play together next time? I said coquettishly, and at the same time I didn't forget to put meat into her bowl
I feel that I haven't reached that level yet. After all, people are old and rusty, and they are not as flexible as you young people for a while. Jingxin said to herself
My sister is still in her prime and invincible youth forever! How can she grow old?
Jingxin burst out a hint of laughter: Your words are contradictory. How can the 28th year and 28th year together?
Is this still rusty?
I'm looking for logical loopholes so soon. She said that she was not flexible. I was the first one who didn't believe it.
There is a two-day and one-night immersive script kill in Guangshan City. Wearing ancient costumes and playing in the town, this is great
I opened Xiao Huangshu and showed her a popular small town script that has been popular recently. Every character in it has a task, just like living there, spending a wonderful two days and one night
Jingxin snatched my phone, flipped through more than ten videos, and said: You young people are really good at playing, but now they still have these interesting things. I didn’t have these interesting things when I was young. I’m so happy in this era.
I can't stand her sigh, and I can't stand her tone of always recognizing the old age. I don't know if it's the loss that cannot be promoted to her. I must now reverse her negative thoughts
I will repeat that my sister is not old at all. The most important thing is to be young. Don’t spread negative energy repeatedly.
She was shocked by my slightly serious words, so she could only ease the meat clip on the iron plate to ease the atmosphere and whisper: I understand
I couldn't help but stretch out my hand to touch her head and said: Good
She slapped me away with a palm and said: You are still arrogant, right?
Don't dare, don't dare
When I got home, I immediately went to various channels to find out whether there were discounts or special packages in Guangshan City. I wanted to give Jingxin a birthday surprise, preferably a two-day and one-night trip. At that time, whether she is happy or angry, she should not refuse this birthday gift, right?
I happened to see a double package with an original price of 1788 and special price of 1288. I hate myself now. If this little money is Huan Jue, it will be the original price without blinking. But now I searched through WeChat and Alipay and it is only 300 yuan, and what should I do if there is still 1,000 yuan left?
At this time, Jingxin had already taken a shower. She came to the front of my room and said: Go to bed early today. Mom, I'm fine, so don't come over to massage or something again.
After she said lightly, she went back to her room. I don’t know what she did when she returned to her room so early.
I felt a little disappointed when I couldn’t massage the massage starting today. I sighed and thought it was too busy. I couldn’t take advantage of it every day, right?
I started to flip through Ma Nan's cabinet. Since I am Ma Nan now, the money I get is mine.
In this era, scammers will cheat online. After all, there are many people who don’t bring their wallets. Many people, for example, only go to the bank to get red envelopes before the New Year.
Unexpectedly, this kid could really hide. When I was almost desperate after searching for half an hour, I found two photos under the monitor base. Thinking of this way to hide money, I looked under the host and under the speaker, and I found 1,200 yuan in cash.
Holding back the secret joy in my heart, I asked Guan Weihao to have a meal with Uncle Mai the next day after Jingxin went to work and gave him 1,200 yuan to transfer it to me. After all, I don’t have Ma Nan’s bank card and I don’t know the password. I want to create surprises now, so I can’t let Jingxin know what I am going to do.
Guan Weihao also transferred the money to me very readily. He asked me what I wanted for money. I only said that my mother wanted to buy birthday gifts on her birthday and wanted to surprise her, but the one she wanted to buy was only available online. She had no money online, so she could only ask him to help her.
He patted my shoulder and said: I wish I could do it, auntie is very happy to have a son like you.
Indeed, I also hope that he will be very lucky to have my son
After I get home, I immediately buy the two-day and one-night script killing package in Guangshan City. I booked two days in advance and it is valid for three months. I wonder if Jingxin is free this weekend?
But in front of me, in addition to script killing, there is also tomorrow's birthday. I have made dinner these days, and the freshness and surprises have been much less. I want to innovate and let her agree to play script killing with me in the mood.
I think it's a bit naive, but am I just a childish and arrogant age now?
Before she returned home, I booked an Oreo sea salt cake forever 18 on WeChat, but I only had more than 100 yuan left. How can I make tomorrow's rich dinner Ah?
After thinking hard, I decided to make a big bowl of braised beef noodles. After all, I bought beef and vegetables, which should be enough.
After Jingxin came back today, she brought takeout. I revealed my plan to make noodles for her tomorrow. She bit her chopsticks and said: Yes, what noodles do you want to make for me?
I can't say longevity noodles, after all, I have only ordered a cake that will last forever. I stretched out my index finger and shook it and said: "Secret."
Jingxin rolled her eyes in front of me and showed it to me: I don’t want to know yet
As expected, Jingxin checked my homework tonight and watched the variety show with me, and did not ask me to massage her. We seemed to have returned to the usual situation. The passing of a few nights earlier was just me taking advantage of her sleep to take advantage of the danger.
The next day at noon, I went to eat a hymn of loyalty, and then went to the supermarket to buy a pound of beef and lettuce and other ingredients. Looking at the few remaining wallets, I didn't expect that the economic crisis came to me.
When Jingxin was home and went to do her homework again. When she was still one hour away, the cake I ordered was delivered downstairs. I went downstairs to take the cake home and put it in the refrigerator and started making noodles.
I put all the ingredients such as ginger, soy sauce, rock sugar, pepper, chili pepper, star anise, etc. into boiling water to make soup. Then I cut the beef that was soaked in water to remove blood, pour it into a pot and simmer it in medium heat. After 40 minutes, I put the noodles down and cooked them with another pot. When the noodles are cooked thoroughly, put it into two large bowls, and then pour the soup that had been boiled for an hour into it. With slightly hot lettuce, two bowls of beef noodles are finished.
Compared to dinner a few days earlier, this birthday dinner seems much simpler, but as a pre-opening condition for two days and one night, it should be enough.
It’s a pity that there is no food in your hand and no money in your bag. I feel a little panicked. I can’t tell Jingxin in advance that I want to surprise her and give me a few hundred yuan first and get a sumptuous gout meal.
This is what we usually say about Father's Day and Mother's Day. If you spend my money to treat me to dinner, do I want to thank you?
Just as my thoughts drifted to the sky, Jingxin came back on time. As soon as she entered the room, she said: What is the noodles Xiaoma made today? She smelled it as soon as she opened the door. It smelled so much.
I smiled and went over to help her carry the bag and said: Mom, go wash your hands first, the meal is ready.
Jingxin glanced at the dinner table, but I had already covered it with a rice cover, so she couldn't see that.
I put the dishes and chopsticks while she was going to change clothes and sat upright in my seat.
Unexpectedly, she didn't change her clothes at all, just washed her hands and came out
I looked at her in a professional suit and didn't even take off her black stockings, and couldn't help asking: Why don't you change your clothes?
What's wrong with not changing clothes? You smell so strong that you have to wash your pajamas after wearing them for a while
Actually, I really want to say that the two buttons on her professional uniform were not buttoned. I have seen a little bit of the edge of the bra, or the subtle mountain peaks, but I have tried nude massage, it’s okay if I don’t eat these tofu.
Xiaoma, you can actually make braised beef noodles? Where did you learn it? Jingxin picked up a piece of beef and put it in her mouth. Seeing her bite, the burst of juice, I felt a sense of accomplishment.
I looked at what Qianbaidu learned and made it in the order of those recipes.
Xiaoma, are you interested in going to New North to learn cooking? Being a chef is not afraid of losing your job. Jingxin is eating and speaking, and her words are a little unclear
No, I have to take the Wudaokou exam, and the most time I have to be an alumni with my mother. In addition, there are now foods made in the central kitchen, and many of them are chefs from assembly lines. It is actually difficult to have the skills to be able to show off, otherwise I can only make hard money by staying in small restaurants. It is indeed difficult to have a job situation now. The chef industry seems to be unemployed, but it lacks autonomy. What is the difference between chefs and assembly lines workers?
I found that what you said when you wake up is deeper than before, and I feel like you are a college student.
Mom has gone too far, wait, eat it now
After we both finished eating the noodles, I walked to the kitchen and opened the refrigerator. Jingxin asked inexplicably: What else? Wow!
When she saw me coming out with a cake, the joy that could not be concealed on her face and some hazy water vapor on her eyes all expressed that she was surprised by this surprise.
This is what you said carefully? After saying this, she murmured to herself: I thought you had forgotten Xiaoma.
I could hear this sentence and scratched my head and said: I remember Ah, didn’t you say earlier that I would prepare carefully? But after all, it was a surprise. I don’t want to reveal so much in advance, I just said that I would cook noodles today.
So is this longevity noodles? Jingxin actually said the lines I thought of last night, and I can only sigh that we still sometimes synchronize.
How could it be? Look at this cake, it says 18 forever. I opened the cake and two big 18-year-olds showed in front of me.
Xiaoma... The shape of your cake is a bit old-fashioned and has no new meaning. Jingxin rarely complains about my aesthetic taste. At this moment, I felt that I was really not Ma Nature. I watched it for a long time last night but didn't choose a style I like. In the end, I could only choose this cake that doesn't look special. I didn't expect that Jingxin would complain about it.
But, Xiaoma bought it, my mother is very happy. Jingxin changed her tone and gave me a step.
I light a candle, do you make a wish? I plug in the candle and prepare to light the fire
Then can you sing a birthday song? I didn't expect that Jingxin actually asked me to do something like this that only a child would do, but I didn't care at all and sang a affectionate version of a birthday song.
I turned off the lights, and under the faint candlelight, Jingxin closed her hands, closed her eyes, and blew a breath at the candle in front of her. When my song was over, the room fell into half a darkness.
It's still July now, and the clock is not particularly dark yet. At most, the room is just dark.
Jingxin asked me not to turn on the lights for now, she asked me to light the aromatic candle that has been placed by the dining table but never existed.
The atmosphere is instantly filled
Jingxin cut the cake into three parts, took one, and said: These two parts are yours, so you can eat her one on behalf of Yanyan.
I looked at this cake and was glad that I didn’t cook much today. I smiled and said: Mom eats small side, I eat big side
Go, you're going to urinate
That mom eats stool? I wisely rebounded
Jingxin scolded: Where did you learn it? Is it also a thousand-daily meme?
I smiled and didn't respond. When I was about to eat, I asked: What wish did mom make?
If your wish is expressed, it won’t work. I haven’t asked you what wish you made on your birthday?
Sorry, I forgot. After hearing this, I replied, "It's not that I'm lost, but that I really forgot these things."
Jingxin seemed a little surprised. Unexpectedly, I would say this. She touched my back with her hand and said: Xiaoma, if you forget, you will forget. There are still many birthdays to remember in the future. Why don’t you wish?
Can I, too?
Of course, you are my child, I said it would be OK. Her hands turned into stroking my hair. She inserted the candle on the half piece of cake she hadn't finished. She lit the candle. I clasped my hands together, but I couldn't think of any wish in my heart for a while.
When I opened my eyes, my heart was still unmoved. I really didn't make a wish, nor did I want to make any obscene wishes in this situation.
I asked Jingxin: Didn’t mom ask me what wish I made?
Didn’t you just say I won’t ask you? Jingxin looked confused
What if this wish requires my mother to cooperate? My mouth is raised and I shouldn't be able to see my movements clearly under the candlelight
What's the matter? Today is my birthday, and I want to satisfy your wishes?
Not so, I just go with the flow, look! I opened my phone and found the group purchase activity coupon I purchased, and placed it directly in front of her face.
She took the phone, clicked in and read the introduction. Under the light of the phone, I clearly saw her smile overwhelmed. Finally, she happily leaned towards me, hugged my body with her hands, and made a gesture of kissing my face.
The opportunity is rare, but this was unexpected. I didn't expect it to be realized by chance in this dim situation.
My face immediately turned towards her, aiming my lips at her like a claw machine. She couldn't react when she was calculating and unintentionally. We kissed each other accurately.
Time has settled, her hands wrapped around me, and her body in uniform pounced on me, and the soft flesh on her chest gently touched my chest. Although she was wearing a bra and shirt, I still felt the softness. Her beautiful black stockings rubbed against my knees, her eyes were facing each other, and she remained silent.
Both of our lips were just pressing against each other, and her crystal soft lips, like Jingyu's beautiful jade, shone dazzlingly in my eyes
Maybe I exaggerated it, it should be applied with lip balm or transparent lipstick, and it still maintains a hydrated texture after dinner.
Her face was right in front of me, her eyes wide open, looking scared and surprised. She obviously did not expect such a thing to happen, and naturally there would be no emergency plan. She could only stay there in a daze like this.
I tentatively stuck out my tongue from my lips, and had invaded the enemy's camp. After touching her lips, I easily conquered the city and penetrated into her mouth until I touched her tongue
After I met her tongue, she responded involuntarily. The tongues of our two sides were entangled after chasing each other for two rounds. My liquid was injected into her mouth, and she also left traces on my lips with reverence.
This is my first kiss with Jingxin. No matter who I am, the beginning of this kiss was an accident or not. At this moment, the tongue kiss between us was enough to make me feel endless aftertaste.
But this lasted for only a few seconds. After these few seconds, Jingxin's eyes returned to clearness. She pushed my arms away with both hands, her face looked slightly red. She quickly retreated and her lips left me.
Silence, under the candlelight accompanied by the faint aromatic smell, she spoke: Thank you Xiao Ma Ah, my mother likes this gift very much. After I got home the day before yesterday, I also looked at this place in detail. I was a little interested. I didn’t expect you to buy it to make a birthday gift for me...
Suddenly she remembered something, and her tone changed: Where did you get so much money? More than a thousand yuan, aren’t you borrowing usury or going naked to chat?
In order to ease the atmosphere, I put on the posture of my parents. I also understand her embarrassment now. After all, she didn't want to have an attack on this matter. She took the initiative to kiss her. I reacted and planned to kiss her, but in her eyes I was the one who was kissed.
In addition, I stuck out my tongue out of instinctive reaction, and she did not refuse immediately. Instead, she fought with me for two rounds. With this point, she was even less likely to scold her and could only find another thing to open up the topic.
But why did she think of naked chat? I'm naked chatting? Who do I have?
I went through the room yesterday and found 1,200 yuan in the corner. I found Guan Weihao and him to exchange it for WeChat red envelopes. I bought it in the group.
After hearing that my funding source was legal and compliant, she breathed a sigh of relief. Maybe she was embarrassed. She said: Today is my birthday, thank you Xiaoma for your preparation, but I am the queen, you clean up the scene, and, today I don’t want to check your homework, what should you do, don’t knock on my door
After saying this, she didn't give me any chance to refute. She hurriedly escaped into the room and closed the door. I also heard the sound of locking the door.
I shook my head, turned on the light again, and licked my mouth. The unexpected kiss just now made me feel endless aftertaste. At that moment, what did she see me as?
Why did she respond to my tongue kiss? If she had never loved her son in her heart, would she have had a throbbing kiss just now?
I showed the villain's smirk. Could it be that the strategy in the past half month has already been effective?
Today, Jingxin is no longer allowed to disturb her again. I wonder if it is feasible to ask her for two days and one night this weekend after she calms down tomorrow?
With this little excitement, I cleaned the scene neatly and went to take a shower. I lay on the bed and chatted with Lu Ming and Ma Yanran for half an hour. I couldn't help but feel excited and sent a WeChat message to Zhahui: I just kissed my mother.
Zhahui replied in seconds: Good progress! Looking forward!
I am also looking forward to the next development. The script killing breakthrough is unexpectedly useful. I think the pretense line that I decided to build at the beginning will probably give up, but I have to find an opportunity to make use of it. It is best to work a two-pronged approach to win Jingxin as soon as possible!
I have no dreams tonight, but the kiss kept playing in my mind
When I was giving Jingxin a massage on Friday night, I found that her bruises dissipated very quickly. I guess that if I pressed myself as an amateur technician for another night, I would be unemployed.
On the last day of the dinner agreement, Jingxin still needs to go back to handle the business today. I went to the supermarket to buy vegetables as usual, thinking that should I make small requests to Jingxin after tonight?
The time is actually not yet ripe now, so it is better to convert this requirement into a condition that she can accept or even accept. After thinking about it, I happily bought the ingredients and prepared to make a winter melon cup today. The winter melon cup will relieve heat and remove blood stasis. One dish is for three dishes. More importantly, today I want to regain my skills on a whim today.
When I got homework, I did it in a normal manner today. After all, secrets, such a controversial note, can appear once or twice. The frequent appearances make people wonder whether my junior high school education is true.
After taking a nap, I made an appointment with the owner of the script killer store on WeChat to make tomorrow's horror book, and asked him to secretly find players first. If he could seduce Jingxin tomorrow, it would be the best.
I was very leisurely in the afternoon, and this was why I bought winter melons. I searched through the boxes and found Ma Nan's utility knife. I wanted to take an art class to carve patterns for winter melon cups.
I still have artistic talent, but I don’t know if Ma Yan has it. I have participated in a municipal three-person art exhibition at primary school when I was in elementary school. However, after junior high school, my parents cut off the possibility of further study on the art path by focusing on learning cultural knowledge.
After all, the environmental science and arts were the way out at that time, and arts and sports were all wrong ways. Only if you don’t study well would you choose a different approach. It was not like later. Some academic masters took the art and physical education path in order to get into a better university.
I washed the winter melon with clean water, then cut the top of it, took out the flesh inside, placed it on the dining table, and began to figure out what kind of pattern to carve
I stared at this melon for too long, and the picture of my boring sketching in the library study room when I was in college appeared in front of me.
It was an early summer afternoon, the campus was lush and the weather was bright, everything showed vitality, just like us who were full of expectations for the future, quietly absorbed knowledge in the library study room. After all, the days in the ivory tower have begun to count down, and hope and confusion always linger in the university life.
The sun shines through the window on the table. I like the warmth of being shining by the sun. The dust in the sun floats indoors, and the smell of the era appears on the slightly vicissitudes of the wooden bookshelf. I closed my eyes and felt the moment, so that I can remember that I once had this wonderful moment in many years.
When I opened my eyes, there was an extra figure behind the bookshelf. She was wearing a light yellow long-sleeved shirt and a denim vest skirt, and a pair of black short boots. I never thought that I wanted to remember the moment in this life that I had imprinted the appearance of an extra woman.
A woman filled with youthful atmosphere gradually entered my sight under the ghost shadow of my eyes closed for a long time
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She walked to the bookshelf not far in front of me, found my existence, waved sweetly, and said softly, "Hello, Senior Brother, I nodded to her with a smile. She lowered her head politely, then pulled up a book on the bookshelf and started to study it."
This is the second time I have seen her since KTV. My heart was completely unrest and there seemed to be a small stone thrown into my heart, causing waves of ripples that could not be calmed down.
She stood upright in front of the bookshelf. She had clear eyes under the black-framed glasses. She was looking at the book intently. The pen in my hand began to move in my notebook.
The sunlight gradually shone on her lower body. She seemed to have found the answer she wanted in the book. The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and she put the book back to her original place with satisfaction and walked in front of me.
I panic-in-one with books to cover the sketched portrait. She didn't notice anything unusual and said in a low voice: Do you usually read books here?
I nodded, but she saw that I was reading Lao She's "My Life" and asked in surprise: Isn't my senior brother a major in economics? What do I think I'm reading a book about economics?
I scratched my head and said: I occasionally read literary books. Isn’t this bookshelves a literary one? What are you reading?
She also said with a smile: Today I accidentally discussed Mao Dun's "Midnight" with my roommate. When I mentioned the character Wu Sunfu, I talked about the opposition and cooperation between the national bourgeoisie and the bureaucratic bourgeoisie. After talking a lot, I came to the library to recall what I read in high school at that time.
There was no smartphone at that time, and not everyone was equipped with a computer. Even if it was equipped with a computer, not every computer could access the Internet. If you want to find the answer in Qianbaidu, it would be better to come to the library to find the original text.
I smiled and replied: I have also read this book. Wu Sunfu's ambition and fighting spirit and the weak feudalism of his class were doomed to his success and failure from the beginning. Of course, we sit in the library decades later to comment on the fictional characters at that time. However, in reality, this type of person is just a wave in the whirlpool of China's great change at that time. If he does not destroy his own life, he will not be able to poison China. It is just that few people can see it, and almost no one can do it.
After hearing my slightly outdated remarks, she did not take the excuse to walk away, but pulled open the seat and sat in the seat in front of me. The sun made her unable to open her eyes. She lowered her head slightly and squinted her eyes and said: So we are all in a beautiful era. Even now, even if we are waves, it is the gentle waves that slapped the child's tender faces on a beach full of laughter and sunshine.
Feeling like her words, I folded the book and said in a long sigh: We are in an era of rapid development, and now we are still the next wave, and in a few days it will become the previous wave. I wonder what to do after graduation, should we take the postgraduate entrance examination or walk out of the ivory tower like seniors and sisters and accept the beating of society.
Didn’t the senior brother say he wanted to start a business?
It is better to have more fullness to deal with society, or if you go out to society and get beaten by it to have a chance. I don’t have a mine at home. I’m embarrassed to slap myself in the face, but now this environment is not a place to brag, so I can only tell the truth.
I continued to say my own sigh: According to the elders, life has changed more than in the fifty years of our birth. Especially in the past ten years, as far as I am limited, I have experienced the new flip phone from BP phone to the present. Who knows what the world will look like in ten or twenty years?
Nowadays, college students have a high value, but the value of secondary school students is not low in the early years.
My worst situation is that after graduation next year, I will directly accept the beating of society, and lose my fledgling fantasy and start a business again. Of course, if I can get into a master's degree, have sufficient knowledge reserves and resources, and be beaten again, the chance of success in entrepreneurship may be higher.
But these are all my imaginations in this ivory tower. Who knows what will happen after you go out?
I smiled bitterly, as if I felt that I had said too much, and I wonder if I would scare away the junior girl in front of me.
The senior brother said it very well. The changes in recent years have indeed been a bit big. A few years ago, I listened to the tape, followed by CD machines, and recently there was MP3. I really don’t know what the world will be like in ten or twenty years? It’s so exciting to say
She clenched her fists and shook her up and down the table excitedly for a few times. When she saw me staring at her, she put down her hand embarrassedly, but seemed to find a corner of my sketchbook: Senior brother, are you drawing?
I immediately closed the book, and just now I accidentally folded the book, revealing the sketches with a corner of her appearance: Boring doodle, can't be put on the table, I laughed at it
She didn't care, but just said to herself: Senior brother is really talented. He is good at literature and painting when studying economics. Guangwen University is really talented and speaks nicely...
More than ten years have passed, and the world has indeed changed too quickly. The trendy flip phones and MP3 mentioned back then have become historical relics. Although flip phones have been launched recently, they are no longer the same thing as they were back then.
Looking back, my hands never stopped carving. Due to the materials, unfamiliar skills and tender age, I barely drew a pattern of Jingxin turning her head and smiling.
Then carve other parts. Time has passed. I first washed rice and cooked rice, then put mushrooms, chicken, ham, etc. into a boiling pot for one minute. Then put all the ingredients into the winter melon and put them in the pot to start steaming and cooking.
I didn't buy flowers today, the mood only needs occasional setting, and it becomes boring every day
Jingxin returned today earlier than before, after all, it was Saturday. When she came back, a fragrance began to waft out of the winter melon cup.
Before she could change her shoes after entering the door, she said: What did Xiaoma cook today? It smells so good
I rushed to her side with a smile. After she changed into slippers, I held her hand and said: Today I made a delicious and beautiful winter melon cup
She gently patted the back of my hand and said: No need to help me, I am almost done. Do you have to wash your hands and have some food to eat?
Yes, yes, I will start preparing the dishes in the kitchen immediately
When I put the bowls and chopsticks, Jingxin had already finished tidying up. She didn't change her clothes, but simply unbuttoned the top button of her shirt and took off her stockings.
I put the winter melon cup on the table, faced her with a carved one, and looked at her expression with a delicate look
She also noticed my special winter melon cup: Xiaoma also carved the winter melon cup? It's interesting, but what did you carve? Let's take a look...
She turned the cup around and found that the painting she was facing her at the beginning was the subject, and said: You... can't you tell me Ah?
Sure enough, I can't see what kind of bonding things I carved. Winter melon carving is not a painting, there is no difference between dark, light, black, white and gray. I have not learned this content specifically. It just comes to a whim and recalls the past.
The picture shows an object that looks like a woman's head. After all, there are a few flowing long hair scratched behind it, and the glasses are more obvious, but overall I don't know what I'm painting.
Ah, this is a freehand painting. I don’t know what I am carving, so I use a utility knife to scrape it like this.
It doesn't matter, I smelled a very fragrant smell. Xiaoma is indeed a cooking expert. Jingxin used a spoon to scrape the winter melon meat inside, and poured the chicken into a bowl.
Since I failed to show off my painting skills, I won’t say much, I ate supper silently and then washed dishes, completing the last night of these three days of tasks
I washed the dishes and took a shower. When she checked her homework, I went to take a shower. All arrangements were so natural, as if life was always like this, without any turmoil.
When Jingxin and I were sitting on the sofa, it was only 8 o'clock. Looking at "The Detective", I asked in a silence: That, I have been making dinner and doing homework carefully for three consecutive days. Can I get a reward?
Jingxin turned her body outward and looked at me: Then what do you want to reward?
I originally wanted to give a kiss, but this is really unrealistic and abrupt. I actually thought about the content when I was taking a shower and said: Is it okay for my mother to play scripts with me tomorrow? The kind that allows me to wear women's clothing
Why have you been obsessed with wearing women's clothing to play scripts? You...
I held her shoulder and leaned my head into her arms: Don't be angry! Didn't you say the reward? That's all
She frowned slightly and asked in disbelief: That's that simple?
Otherwise? Oh, by the way, you need to be my sister like the animation exhibition. I am gradually becoming frustrated and want to reduce the gap between Jingxin and me. In addition, if you call your mother to play script killing together, it will be quite strange no matter how you say it is
Jingxin crossed her legs and hooked her slippers and picked them a few times, pinched her chin with her fingers, and said in a subtle tone: This is OK, I don’t want to reveal that I am your mother, you are all in your twenties and you are going to kill the script. It’s strange to think about it.
It’s not that there are no people in their thirties, but I really haven’t heard of taking my parents there. If the plot sets the identity of the two people as a feud or lover, wouldn’t that be embarrassing?
When I said this, my tone was extremely natural, but I was intentional about the setting proposed. I saw Jingxin's cheeks twitching slightly, and I wonder if I was thinking too much.
What will you do tomorrow?
I'll see what book is there, is "Paper Wife" good? I chatted with the boss on WeChat and asked him to open a script of "Paper Wife" with two people on the front of the car. There are holographic images of this book in his store, but I haven't experienced it in this room twice before.
I heard that the name is a horror book? Like "The Detective"? Jingxin became interested in it instantly. Unexpectedly, she was really full of expectations for the horror book. I thought she was just talking. Did she actually like these types all the time, but she didn't have this circle, so she suppressed her nature?
I nodded and said: The boss said this has holographic images, and the horror atmosphere is full. It should be good. I don’t know, I haven’t been there before.
Jingxin rubbed her little hands, and the smile on her face made her look full of the tender excitement of college years. For a moment, I seemed to go back to that afternoon and saw her who was also smiling.
Putting aside these thoughts, she and I kept seeing it at around 10 o'clock. The boss said on WeChat: The team is ready, but script 4, male and 3, female, now there is one more woman, and I will have to cross-dress tomorrow, right?
I will reply directly OK, I will do this cross-dressing role tomorrow!
But I won't tell Jingxin that the makeup that should be put on still needs to be done, after all, my pseudo-base plan has not been considered a failure
Seeing Jingxin's behavior in the past few days, I don't seem to have to fight hard on this road, but one more choice will give you another chance.
After the boss pulled me into the group, I also pulled Jingxin into the group. The boss made an advertisement and told everyone that they would arrive at 2 o'clock.
I looked at Jingxin and said: Can my mother help me put on makeup tomorrow?
Jingxin pretended to be angry and said: You have already asked me to make a big concession in women's clothing. You dare to ask your mother to help you put on makeup? Where did you get the courage?
Why are you pretending to be angry? Because I saw her raise her fist and she would not do such a move if she really wanted to hit someone.
So in return, can I continue to massage my mother today? This is the equivalent exchange
After putting down the hypocritical fist, Jingxin stood up and walked into the room, saying: Come in in three minutes
This sentence is really tempting, it's like saying: Go to my bed in three minutes
It seems that there is nothing wrong with me saying this, I'm even more excited
After I went to the bathroom to tidy up, Jingxin said in it after knocking on the door.
I opened the room and Jingxin was almost the same as before. She had no strands on her upper body. The only difference was that her hands were no longer placed on both sides of her body, but her hands were crossed flat on the pillow. Her head did not face me, so in my realization, she could only see her shoulder-length hair
Her breasts were squeezed out a little curve by the bed. Of course, because the mattress was comfortable and soft, I actually didn't see any spring scenery. The only thing I could see was the edge of the snow-white breasts.
As usual, I applied rejuvenation oil on both hands. Her bruises had faded into the naked eye for the past few days, but the two of them continued to perform this extraordinary massage as if they were tacitly aware of it.
Since Jingxin's hands were lying on the pillow today, when I pressed my shoulder blades, my fingertips involuntarily touched the soft flesh close to my breasts. She didn't react at all, and didn't even make a sound. I doubted whether she was asleep, so I secretly looked over with my head, closed my eyes, and didn't know the situation.
But I dare not do anything wrong. Such a good progress bar cannot be used to force the arch. I put light force, held the force of my fingers, and slowly pressed it to my waist.
At this time, I was still kneeling beside her. I looked around, as if I was worried that someone was peeping. I was officially guilty. I stepped over to the other side of her and gently knelt on her butt, but I didn't dare to sit down. Instead, I was like practicing martial arts and stole a kneeling horse stance.
I quietly looked at her face, with a quiet face, a calm breath, my eyes closed, and my eyelashes did not shake unnaturally
I gently made massage on my waist with my left hand, and she didn't say anything. It seems that my massage technique has improved a lot in the past few days, which can make her fall asleep
I relaxed and accidentally sat on Jingxin's butt, but because I was ready to sit, this action did not cause a big reaction.
I focused on massage and massage her waist with both hands. My smooth waist was slightly red when I rubbed it. My hands pushed up and reached my back position. I gently pinched her fair flesh with my fingers, slowly approached along the center, and then kneaded downwards.
Before I knew it, my cock became bigger and harder in Jingxin's crotch. Her butt was not plump, but was more soft and elastic, just as my cock stand.
I worked harder in my hand massage posture. This erotic style made me very energetic. After all, I don’t know whether she was really asleep or closed her eyes to rest. It was rare to see it at this moment.
However, after thinking about it, I have pressed it for so long after closing my eyes and resting, and even the bottom is hard, without any reaction. Does that mean that I have agreed to my behavior?
But shouldn't Ah?
I have fulfilled the agreement in a regular manner these days, and there is no further ambiguousness. If you want to say ambiguous, it is the current naked massage.
Could it be that she figured it out?
Today, she did not put her hands on both sides of her body but placed her pillows, closed her eyes and said nothing, allowing me to massage. Even if I sat on her butt, there was no objection.
My massage movements began to work together with my lower body. My hands pushed from my waist to my back, and my lower body pressed against her butt and pushed up, just like an insertion action. When I pressed her back, I also made a swaying jump as I pressed my lower body.
When I rubbed my hands and pressed them back from her back to her waist, my lower body pulled her crotch like I pulled out my cock
This process lasted for more than ten minutes, and Jingxin kept silent. Maybe she was really asleep?
I picked up the phone next to the bed, pressed her back with my left hand and took a picture with my phone in my right hand. I didn't get my head, but it just means that I was giving a massage to a naked woman.
After taking a few pictures, Jingxin still didn't wake up. I carefully pulled down my pants a little, took out my cock, and was stuck in her crotch like before. I took out my cell phone and took a few more photos.
After that, I was not satisfied, so I took a half step forward, put my penis above my waist, and didn't dare to get close to her skin. I took another photo at the critical point.
Then I immediately stuffed my penis back into my pants and put down my phone
I don't know if this sneaky behavior is affected by Ma Natural's body. I definitely wouldn't do this.
Now after taking a few photos, I feel inexplicably excited. I want to share it with Zhahui and prove that I have also achieved great success.
I don't know what this kind of psychology is. I have no research on psychology, I can only say that I am indeed a little pervert
I turned over and got out of bed, squatted beside the bed, looked at Jingxin's face, breathing slowly, and I was really asleep
I covered the quilt, turned off the light, and walked out of the room silently
When I returned to my room, I sent those photos to Zhahui, but he replied immediately: Wow!
Do you help your mom massage and then use your dick to massage her hips?
Is there any ejaculation on the back?
I replied: No, I dared to do this just because she fell asleep
He replied to me and said, come on, there is no further information
What I am actually looking forward to is the first script kill with Jingxin tomorrow. If it is fun, she may play script kill with me many times next, and I will also have the opportunity to be closer to her.
If this progress bar rises well, can I make any further requests for my birthday a few days later?
I woke up naturally when I saw that my phone had reached 10:30. I was shocked. I hadn't eaten breakfast yet. Will Jingxin prepare breakfast and let it cool?
Just as I got up and walked to the hall, I found that there was no smoke and a look of confusion, Jingxin walked out of the room wearing last night's home clothes
Xiaoma Ah, mom gets up late, go for lunch later
Unexpectedly, Jingxin slept until this time. I said oh, then went to wash it, and then went to Jingxin's room door to knock on the door.
What's the matter? Come in
When I went in, I saw Jingxin putting on makeup on the makeup table. I said: That... I also want my mom, you can help me put on one, just a shallow one.
She glared at me with a squint eyes, perhaps because she remembered last night's request, her eyes instantly turned gentle: You wait a moment, I'll melt it for you
I went to Ma Yanran's room and wore mid-pants and T-shirt today. I didn't hide the chicken, but just squeezed out my chest muscles and pretended to be on my upper body. I planned to wear a pair of shoes and then I did it.
I sat in Ma Yanran's room for about 10 minutes before returning to Jingxin's room. She actually just melted it casually. After all, she looked immature and after dressing up, it was no different from her in college.
My neutral outfit did not arouse her much resistance. She frowned and said: You are just a tomboy like this, why are you transforming into something?
I said sarcastically: Nowadays, male celebrities are wearing makeup, so why don’t I tell you a handsome man?
I don't understand why you have to turn into a woman to play script killing? First, I'm not angry now, I'm just a question. Jingxin asked me to sit on the makeup table and start making these bottles and jars. I closed my eyes and felt this first service myself.
After about 10 minutes, Jingxin said: OK, but it looks weird
I opened my eyes and saw the beautiful man on the mirror. It was different from the makeup Ma Yanran put on. Ma Yanran looked like a copy of her, a young lady. Maybe Jingxin didn't want to put on a female makeup for me, but this one looked too cool.
I said: Mom, don't you think this is too...why, a boy who looks very slim
She responded disdainfully: Are you just a very slim boy now? What is this?
She actually touched my chest muscles with one hand. I couldn't refute it, so I could only beg: Then can I wear medium-length hair? You can't break your promise, what I want is women's clothing, not mother's clothing.
She stretched her hands down, and in my opinion she was naughty and angry: I'm convinced you
She walked to Ma Yanran's room, and when she came in, she took out a wig that looked similar to her current hairstyle. After she helped me put it on myself, I finally understood why my head could be cut off and my hair could not be messy.
Once this shoulder-length hair was changed, she immediately turned from a woman with a woman.
I stood up and hugged her shoulder with my left hand, and said with a smile: Now I tell my mother that they are cousins?
She didn't resist, let me hold it and said: "You're cousins, do you know today if you're cousins?"
OK sister! I obey
After we were all done, it was already 12 o'clock when we went out. She drove to the shopping mall near the script store. We found a Sichuan restaurant to solve lunch.
That little pony, what does it feel like to eat spicy food now? You didn’t eat spicy food before. Jingxin asked when she saw the delicious taste of spicy chicken and dried pot cauliflower.
I think you asked my mother before? I didn’t feel Ah, it’s delicious, so what about my mother? Have you always eaten spicy food? I asked back, actually, I was also curious, I didn’t eat it before, but why did the latecomers eat it?
She put the chicken nuggets in her bowl, stared out the window, and said slowly: Xiaoma, you may have inherited me. I didn’t eat spicy food before, but later I tried to eat and accept it. I gradually found that it was not as unpalatable as I thought it was at first, but there was a taste inside.
Looking at Jingxin like this, I blurted out: Mom seems to have a story?
She reacted and hit the back of my hand with chopsticks: Eat quickly, where do children have so many questions? What kind of story does it mean if you eat spicy food?
Yes, where do you come from so many stories? If you like it, you can like it suddenly doesn't like it. Where do adults have so many reasons?
When we arrived at the store, we were in the second batch. The first one was three men, two of whom were with Guan Weihao last time, and it seemed that they were regular customers.
Little sister, I cut my hair today. Is this your sister? One of the men in blue who I met last time asked
Actually, I don't know who they are, but these scripts are like this. They are characters on the field, and they are familiar with each other. It's normal for everyone to play for a year or two but don't know their real names.
Jingxin looked at me with a weird look, but she didn't reveal her feelings. She walked forward and said: Hello, I am Ranran's cousin, just call me A Xin
Jingxin bowed politely, fortunately I didn't drink any drinks, otherwise I would have almost squirted like Guan Weihao last time
I didn't expect that she would become a role so soon. Before I could say anything, the man in black who I had seen said: It turns out that my little sister is Yanran Ah, where is the young lady studying Ah? We are in junior year, and we look familiar with each other, maybe they are still alumni.
Smell fart!
I look familiar with my face. I use this kind of thing when I was in college, but now I still do this. I am not as old as the cousin in front of me. Is it okay?
Ah, it's impossible. I've graduated and worked for several years. How can you meet me?
How many years does this have been three years and one hundred months?
Want to laugh a little, but not
I can't tell Ah, I thought you were at most senior year. The three of us were juniors at Guangli University. My name is Ah Hei. The other one is Alan. The other one is Ah Huang. Ah Hei introduced himself. I could see a sense of pride of a top student in his eyes. To be honest, I had it back then, but now I am just a junior high school chicken. These halos of famous schools are ineffective for me.
Of course, it is more likely that they only think that I am Guan Weihao's classmate, but I am just a person who has not even studied in high school, and I don't focus on these impossible roles at all.
In other words, they have already regarded Jingxin as their target
I graduated from Guangwen University. Today I am the first time I play script killing. Please give me some advice. Jingxin revealed her graduation school. I could see that the three of them had a little bit of admiration. After all, Guangwen and Guanglie sounded like one in literature and one in martial arts, but in fact, Guangwen is two or threety higher than Guanglie's admission line. Moreover, Guangwen is a study in both liberal arts and sciences. Some science and engineering are even more awesome than Guanglie. Guanglie is famous for science, and the liberal arts is just average.
It turned out to be a senior from Guangwen University, so we can't let go of water. It's not okay to play for the first time. Ah Huang, who was the first time, was silent. After hearing about Guangwen University, he suddenly had a lot of motivation, as if the swordsman who had been defeated for many years, finally saw a rival who was equally matched.
Calm down! The first time someone else plays, this is not a reasoning book! This is a horror book, don't be impulsive! Ah Hei hugged Ah Huang and pressed him on the sofa
Seeing the interaction between these three college students, Jingxin obviously felt relaxed. She whispered: Are you the same kind of live treasure you usually encounter when you play scripts?
Maybe it's because of someone like you, you are so lively. They were all very subtle before
While talking, two girls who looked like high school or college students came in, one tank and one waist spirit, with obvious contrast
Ah Hei and the others immediately stopped fighting and sat upright and asked: Are these two young ladies here to play "Paper Wife"?
The tank is not ugly, its facial features are still very good, and its skin is white. It weighs at least 160 kilograms. She said: Are you the same for Ah?
Alan responded: All of us are all, boss!
The boss came out of the room at this time and said: So on time, I just got the venue, come in
We 7 mermaids entered one after another. This was a room of about 40 square meters. There was a large square table in the middle, and the four sides were painted black.
Only the seven fake candles on the desktop emit a faint light
Jingxin and I sat on the side, two other girls sat on the opposite side, and the remaining three college students sat on the side
The boss introduced himself after coming in. He is the DM of this game. Welcome us to the script of "Paper Wife"
The dark walls around suddenly flowed out from above and down, and a pale bride appeared on the walls of the row of seats where no one sat. With the horror music, the atmosphere was filled with the atmosphere.
Jingxin held my right hand tightly with her left hand, and she lowered her head and asked in a low voice: Is it so scary?
I haven't played the holographic script kill, so I don't know what's going on next, so I can only shake my head and say: I'm playing it for the first time.
But she didn't expect that she said to herself: It's a bit exciting
I directly asked the black man. Wasn't she afraid, but she felt irritated and held my hand?
Next scene switches to a Chinese-style house, the pale bride turns into a big red double joy. Below is a table with two red candles, next to it are two Chinese-style chairs, and the other sides are full of festive wedding flavors. This is obviously a scene of the church.
But none of us can feel relieved. After all, these horror atmospheres are the most popular ones that scare you when you think nothing is happening.
As it turns out, we were overthinking. The boss held seven scripts and placed them on the table with three or four apart, saying: This book was originally four men and three women. We must have someone here to cross-dress. I wonder which young lady is willing?
I'm going to speak out, after all, I'm a man, and I stubbornly want to use women's clothing to kill scripts just to help Jingxin consolidate my impression of being a staunch tendency
Well, this script needs to be replaced, do you need to choose characters or distribute them at random? There is a small surprise!
The boss said mysteriously
What surprises are there for playing a script?
The three of Huang Hei Lan unanimously chose to distribute it at random, and the four of us had no objection. They only saw that the three of them asked me to draw the script first. I randomly drew one of the four books. After the other three were drawn, Jingxin and the other two also drew the script.
The boss read our script, shook his head and said: What a pity, you three go outside to the left, I will give you clothes, four young ladies, please go to the right to change it!
Unexpectedly, Jingxin held my hand and said: No!
Everyone was surprised, and I was also surprised to see why she said no, she said: It's nothing, just let my sister go in and change it, I'll help her wear it
The boss said: No need, it’s just a piece of clothing. We don’t care so much. The character I picked out was originally men’s clothing, and it’s enough to put it on.
The six people went into the locker room separately. There was a female DM who helped them change the women's clothing. The men's clothing was changed first. I saw that the three yellow, black and blue came out and felt very depressed. The boss came out with a red robe and said: Girl, come in and ask your sister to help you wear it later.
I fell in love with the red clothes, and my first reaction was that I was in the ancient costume groom's clothes. I was wondering why there was this? Is there still a link to marry the paper man?
This is uncomfortable
But when I saw the three girls come out, my discomfort immediately turned into an undepressing secret joy: the two young ladies put on exquisite maids' clothes and cheongsams, and Jingxin was wearing a big red bridal suit.
So will I have to celebrate with her later?
My heart beats pounding, and my breath is even a little disordered. Jingxin asked me to take my clothes in.
As soon as she closed the door, she said: Why is this book like this? And these links? What do you think?
I can only answer innocently: I don’t know Ah, the boss is talking about a little surprise, our notebook was also chosen randomly, I won’t talk about me anymore, you won the notebook by yourself
She had nothing to say, so she could only help me put on this groom's uniform.
It was really done with one outfit. She seemed to dislike me, and made the tie of the clothing tight, which made me scream in pain.
Looking at her dressing posture for me, I couldn't bear to leave time passing. I really thought this was the ending for me and her, but now I will never be able to get married to her in my life. This time, maybe it was the only time that fate arranged.
After I went out, I found Huang Hei Lan beat her chest and stamping her feet, hating that she hadn't drawn my role. Of course, I definitely can't change it now. I walked to Ah Hei and whispered: Brother, can you help me record a video with my cousin later?
Ah Hei agreed readily, and then continued to knock on the table frequently and forcefully.
When we were all in place, the boss also wore an ancient costume, and another female DM was wearing the matchmaker's clothes. She guided Jingxin and I to step forward, walked to Hong Shuangxi, said a lot of words, and told us to pay homage.
We both faced everyone, and the matchmaker shouted: "Worship the heaven and earth."
We bowed to everyone.
The matchmaker then shouted: Second visit to the High Court
We turned around and worshiped Hongshuangxi on the screen for a moment
The matchmaker finally shouted: Couple and wife
We were both face to face. I looked into her eyes. She didn't notice me. She was just staring at the direction of my shoes. Both sides bowed to each other. The moment I lowered my head, I ordered my mind to remember this scene forever and silently remembered in my heart that Jingxin and I got married.
After completing the ceremony, we returned to our seats. Ah Hei did not post the video to the group, but added my friend and sent the video to me. I carefully saved it and prepared to enjoy it forever.
After the script was unfolded, Jingxin seemed to have forgotten the embarrassment of having sex with her son before, and had already been involved in the role of my cousin, or in other words, she had already entered the role of the script. I am no longer her son and cousin, but just a character in the play.
This script didn't last long, and the entire script was completed at around 7 o'clock. We also successfully found the real murderer and restored the story. Jingxin was immersed in this atmosphere and couldn't extricate herself. Her little hand grabbed me almost every ten minutes. She was obviously excited.
Before the end of the show, the boss said that other stores were making real props, and they were holographic projections. When we asked which one we thought was better, we were still thinking about what we said, Jingxin said: Everyone has their own merits. This horror atmosphere is good, but if it were me, I like holographic projections. If we make those real props, we older people can't accept it.
After saying that, everyone gave her strange eyes, and she also found that she had missed her mouth and made a queen laugh: Ah Hahaha, sister, how many years older than you, is that right?
Everyone doesn't really care about these details. After each pays for the expenses, they will go home.
Jingxin decided to have a Korean barbecue with me for dinner, and I took the initiative to serve as the grilling officer to offer her delicious food.
The script is pretty good, Jingxin said lightly with barbecue
Right, I'm not wrong, sister
She stared at me with a ruthless look, maybe she saw that I was still shoulder-length, or the sister relationship she had promised, and there was no attack.
That, actually, it's a bit hardcore book, just like the one I read at home yesterday, it's very brain-burning. Will you play together next time? I said coquettishly, and at the same time I didn't forget to put meat into her bowl
I feel that I haven't reached that level yet. After all, people are old and rusty, and they are not as flexible as you young people for a while. Jingxin said to herself
My sister is still in her prime and invincible youth forever! How can she grow old?
Jingxin burst out a hint of laughter: Your words are contradictory. How can the 28th year and 28th year together?
Is this still rusty?
I'm looking for logical loopholes so soon. She said that she was not flexible. I was the first one who didn't believe it.
There is a two-day and one-night immersive script kill in Guangshan City. Wearing ancient costumes and playing in the town, this is great
I opened Xiao Huangshu and showed her a popular small town script that has been popular recently. Every character in it has a task, just like living there, spending a wonderful two days and one night
Jingxin snatched my phone, flipped through more than ten videos, and said: You young people are really good at playing, but now they still have these interesting things. I didn’t have these interesting things when I was young. I’m so happy in this era.
I can't stand her sigh, and I can't stand her tone of always recognizing the old age. I don't know if it's the loss that cannot be promoted to her. I must now reverse her negative thoughts
I will repeat that my sister is not old at all. The most important thing is to be young. Don’t spread negative energy repeatedly.
She was shocked by my slightly serious words, so she could only ease the meat clip on the iron plate to ease the atmosphere and whisper: I understand
I couldn't help but stretch out my hand to touch her head and said: Good
She slapped me away with a palm and said: You are still arrogant, right?
Don't dare, don't dare
When I got home, I immediately went to various channels to find out whether there were discounts or special packages in Guangshan City. I wanted to give Jingxin a birthday surprise, preferably a two-day and one-night trip. At that time, whether she is happy or angry, she should not refuse this birthday gift, right?
I happened to see a double package with an original price of 1788 and special price of 1288. I hate myself now. If this little money is Huan Jue, it will be the original price without blinking. But now I searched through WeChat and Alipay and it is only 300 yuan, and what should I do if there is still 1,000 yuan left?
At this time, Jingxin had already taken a shower. She came to the front of my room and said: Go to bed early today. Mom, I'm fine, so don't come over to massage or something again.
After she said lightly, she went back to her room. I don’t know what she did when she returned to her room so early.
I felt a little disappointed when I couldn’t massage the massage starting today. I sighed and thought it was too busy. I couldn’t take advantage of it every day, right?
I started to flip through Ma Nan's cabinet. Since I am Ma Nan now, the money I get is mine.
In this era, scammers will cheat online. After all, there are many people who don’t bring their wallets. Many people, for example, only go to the bank to get red envelopes before the New Year.
Unexpectedly, this kid could really hide. When I was almost desperate after searching for half an hour, I found two photos under the monitor base. Thinking of this way to hide money, I looked under the host and under the speaker, and I found 1,200 yuan in cash.
Holding back the secret joy in my heart, I asked Guan Weihao to have a meal with Uncle Mai the next day after Jingxin went to work and gave him 1,200 yuan to transfer it to me. After all, I don’t have Ma Nan’s bank card and I don’t know the password. I want to create surprises now, so I can’t let Jingxin know what I am going to do.
Guan Weihao also transferred the money to me very readily. He asked me what I wanted for money. I only said that my mother wanted to buy birthday gifts on her birthday and wanted to surprise her, but the one she wanted to buy was only available online. She had no money online, so she could only ask him to help her.
He patted my shoulder and said: I wish I could do it, auntie is very happy to have a son like you.
Indeed, I also hope that he will be very lucky to have my son
After I get home, I immediately buy the two-day and one-night script killing package in Guangshan City. I booked two days in advance and it is valid for three months. I wonder if Jingxin is free this weekend?
But in front of me, in addition to script killing, there is also tomorrow's birthday. I have made dinner these days, and the freshness and surprises have been much less. I want to innovate and let her agree to play script killing with me in the mood.
I think it's a bit naive, but am I just a childish and arrogant age now?
Before she returned home, I booked an Oreo sea salt cake forever 18 on WeChat, but I only had more than 100 yuan left. How can I make tomorrow's rich dinner Ah?
After thinking hard, I decided to make a big bowl of braised beef noodles. After all, I bought beef and vegetables, which should be enough.
After Jingxin came back today, she brought takeout. I revealed my plan to make noodles for her tomorrow. She bit her chopsticks and said: Yes, what noodles do you want to make for me?
I can't say longevity noodles, after all, I have only ordered a cake that will last forever. I stretched out my index finger and shook it and said: "Secret."
Jingxin rolled her eyes in front of me and showed it to me: I don’t want to know yet
As expected, Jingxin checked my homework tonight and watched the variety show with me, and did not ask me to massage her. We seemed to have returned to the usual situation. The passing of a few nights earlier was just me taking advantage of her sleep to take advantage of the danger.
The next day at noon, I went to eat a hymn of loyalty, and then went to the supermarket to buy a pound of beef and lettuce and other ingredients. Looking at the few remaining wallets, I didn't expect that the economic crisis came to me.
When Jingxin was home and went to do her homework again. When she was still one hour away, the cake I ordered was delivered downstairs. I went downstairs to take the cake home and put it in the refrigerator and started making noodles.
I put all the ingredients such as ginger, soy sauce, rock sugar, pepper, chili pepper, star anise, etc. into boiling water to make soup. Then I cut the beef that was soaked in water to remove blood, pour it into a pot and simmer it in medium heat. After 40 minutes, I put the noodles down and cooked them with another pot. When the noodles are cooked thoroughly, put it into two large bowls, and then pour the soup that had been boiled for an hour into it. With slightly hot lettuce, two bowls of beef noodles are finished.
Compared to dinner a few days earlier, this birthday dinner seems much simpler, but as a pre-opening condition for two days and one night, it should be enough.
It’s a pity that there is no food in your hand and no money in your bag. I feel a little panicked. I can’t tell Jingxin in advance that I want to surprise her and give me a few hundred yuan first and get a sumptuous gout meal.
This is what we usually say about Father's Day and Mother's Day. If you spend my money to treat me to dinner, do I want to thank you?
Just as my thoughts drifted to the sky, Jingxin came back on time. As soon as she entered the room, she said: What is the noodles Xiaoma made today? She smelled it as soon as she opened the door. It smelled so much.
I smiled and went over to help her carry the bag and said: Mom, go wash your hands first, the meal is ready.
Jingxin glanced at the dinner table, but I had already covered it with a rice cover, so she couldn't see that.
I put the dishes and chopsticks while she was going to change clothes and sat upright in my seat.
Unexpectedly, she didn't change her clothes at all, just washed her hands and came out
I looked at her in a professional suit and didn't even take off her black stockings, and couldn't help asking: Why don't you change your clothes?
What's wrong with not changing clothes? You smell so strong that you have to wash your pajamas after wearing them for a while
Actually, I really want to say that the two buttons on her professional uniform were not buttoned. I have seen a little bit of the edge of the bra, or the subtle mountain peaks, but I have tried nude massage, it’s okay if I don’t eat these tofu.
Xiaoma, you can actually make braised beef noodles? Where did you learn it? Jingxin picked up a piece of beef and put it in her mouth. Seeing her bite, the burst of juice, I felt a sense of accomplishment.
I looked at what Qianbaidu learned and made it in the order of those recipes.
Xiaoma, are you interested in going to New North to learn cooking? Being a chef is not afraid of losing your job. Jingxin is eating and speaking, and her words are a little unclear
No, I have to take the Wudaokou exam, and the most time I have to be an alumni with my mother. In addition, there are now foods made in the central kitchen, and many of them are chefs from assembly lines. It is actually difficult to have the skills to be able to show off, otherwise I can only make hard money by staying in small restaurants. It is indeed difficult to have a job situation now. The chef industry seems to be unemployed, but it lacks autonomy. What is the difference between chefs and assembly lines workers?
I found that what you said when you wake up is deeper than before, and I feel like you are a college student.
Mom has gone too far, wait, eat it now
After we both finished eating the noodles, I walked to the kitchen and opened the refrigerator. Jingxin asked inexplicably: What else? Wow!
When she saw me coming out with a cake, the joy that could not be concealed on her face and some hazy water vapor on her eyes all expressed that she was surprised by this surprise.
This is what you said carefully? After saying this, she murmured to herself: I thought you had forgotten Xiaoma.
I could hear this sentence and scratched my head and said: I remember Ah, didn’t you say earlier that I would prepare carefully? But after all, it was a surprise. I don’t want to reveal so much in advance, I just said that I would cook noodles today.
So is this longevity noodles? Jingxin actually said the lines I thought of last night, and I can only sigh that we still sometimes synchronize.
How could it be? Look at this cake, it says 18 forever. I opened the cake and two big 18-year-olds showed in front of me.
Xiaoma... The shape of your cake is a bit old-fashioned and has no new meaning. Jingxin rarely complains about my aesthetic taste. At this moment, I felt that I was really not Ma Nature. I watched it for a long time last night but didn't choose a style I like. In the end, I could only choose this cake that doesn't look special. I didn't expect that Jingxin would complain about it.
But, Xiaoma bought it, my mother is very happy. Jingxin changed her tone and gave me a step.
I light a candle, do you make a wish? I plug in the candle and prepare to light the fire
Then can you sing a birthday song? I didn't expect that Jingxin actually asked me to do something like this that only a child would do, but I didn't care at all and sang a affectionate version of a birthday song.
I turned off the lights, and under the faint candlelight, Jingxin closed her hands, closed her eyes, and blew a breath at the candle in front of her. When my song was over, the room fell into half a darkness.
It's still July now, and the clock is not particularly dark yet. At most, the room is just dark.
Jingxin asked me not to turn on the lights for now, she asked me to light the aromatic candle that has been placed by the dining table but never existed.
The atmosphere is instantly filled
Jingxin cut the cake into three parts, took one, and said: These two parts are yours, so you can eat her one on behalf of Yanyan.
I looked at this cake and was glad that I didn’t cook much today. I smiled and said: Mom eats small side, I eat big side
Go, you're going to urinate
That mom eats stool? I wisely rebounded
Jingxin scolded: Where did you learn it? Is it also a thousand-daily meme?
I smiled and didn't respond. When I was about to eat, I asked: What wish did mom make?
If your wish is expressed, it won’t work. I haven’t asked you what wish you made on your birthday?
Sorry, I forgot. After hearing this, I replied, "It's not that I'm lost, but that I really forgot these things."
Jingxin seemed a little surprised. Unexpectedly, I would say this. She touched my back with her hand and said: Xiaoma, if you forget, you will forget. There are still many birthdays to remember in the future. Why don’t you wish?
Can I, too?
Of course, you are my child, I said it would be OK. Her hands turned into stroking my hair. She inserted the candle on the half piece of cake she hadn't finished. She lit the candle. I clasped my hands together, but I couldn't think of any wish in my heart for a while.
When I opened my eyes, my heart was still unmoved. I really didn't make a wish, nor did I want to make any obscene wishes in this situation.
I asked Jingxin: Didn’t mom ask me what wish I made?
Didn’t you just say I won’t ask you? Jingxin looked confused
What if this wish requires my mother to cooperate? My mouth is raised and I shouldn't be able to see my movements clearly under the candlelight
What's the matter? Today is my birthday, and I want to satisfy your wishes?
Not so, I just go with the flow, look! I opened my phone and found the group purchase activity coupon I purchased, and placed it directly in front of her face.
She took the phone, clicked in and read the introduction. Under the light of the phone, I clearly saw her smile overwhelmed. Finally, she happily leaned towards me, hugged my body with her hands, and made a gesture of kissing my face.
The opportunity is rare, but this was unexpected. I didn't expect it to be realized by chance in this dim situation.
My face immediately turned towards her, aiming my lips at her like a claw machine. She couldn't react when she was calculating and unintentionally. We kissed each other accurately.
Time has settled, her hands wrapped around me, and her body in uniform pounced on me, and the soft flesh on her chest gently touched my chest. Although she was wearing a bra and shirt, I still felt the softness. Her beautiful black stockings rubbed against my knees, her eyes were facing each other, and she remained silent.
Both of our lips were just pressing against each other, and her crystal soft lips, like Jingyu's beautiful jade, shone dazzlingly in my eyes
Maybe I exaggerated it, it should be applied with lip balm or transparent lipstick, and it still maintains a hydrated texture after dinner.
Her face was right in front of me, her eyes wide open, looking scared and surprised. She obviously did not expect such a thing to happen, and naturally there would be no emergency plan. She could only stay there in a daze like this.
I tentatively stuck out my tongue from my lips, and had invaded the enemy's camp. After touching her lips, I easily conquered the city and penetrated into her mouth until I touched her tongue
After I met her tongue, she responded involuntarily. The tongues of our two sides were entangled after chasing each other for two rounds. My liquid was injected into her mouth, and she also left traces on my lips with reverence.
This is my first kiss with Jingxin. No matter who I am, the beginning of this kiss was an accident or not. At this moment, the tongue kiss between us was enough to make me feel endless aftertaste.
But this lasted for only a few seconds. After these few seconds, Jingxin's eyes returned to clearness. She pushed my arms away with both hands, her face looked slightly red. She quickly retreated and her lips left me.
Silence, under the candlelight accompanied by the faint aromatic smell, she spoke: Thank you Xiao Ma Ah, my mother likes this gift very much. After I got home the day before yesterday, I also looked at this place in detail. I was a little interested. I didn’t expect you to buy it to make a birthday gift for me...
Suddenly she remembered something, and her tone changed: Where did you get so much money? More than a thousand yuan, aren’t you borrowing usury or going naked to chat?
In order to ease the atmosphere, I put on the posture of my parents. I also understand her embarrassment now. After all, she didn't want to have an attack on this matter. She took the initiative to kiss her. I reacted and planned to kiss her, but in her eyes I was the one who was kissed.
In addition, I stuck out my tongue out of instinctive reaction, and she did not refuse immediately. Instead, she fought with me for two rounds. With this point, she was even less likely to scold her and could only find another thing to open up the topic.
But why did she think of naked chat? I'm naked chatting? Who do I have?
I went through the room yesterday and found 1,200 yuan in the corner. I found Guan Weihao and him to exchange it for WeChat red envelopes. I bought it in the group.
After hearing that my funding source was legal and compliant, she breathed a sigh of relief. Maybe she was embarrassed. She said: Today is my birthday, thank you Xiaoma for your preparation, but I am the queen, you clean up the scene, and, today I don’t want to check your homework, what should you do, don’t knock on my door
After saying this, she didn't give me any chance to refute. She hurriedly escaped into the room and closed the door. I also heard the sound of locking the door.
I shook my head, turned on the light again, and licked my mouth. The unexpected kiss just now made me feel endless aftertaste. At that moment, what did she see me as?
Why did she respond to my tongue kiss? If she had never loved her son in her heart, would she have had a throbbing kiss just now?
I showed the villain's smirk. Could it be that the strategy in the past half month has already been effective?
Today, Jingxin is no longer allowed to disturb her again. I wonder if it is feasible to ask her for two days and one night this weekend after she calms down tomorrow?
With this little excitement, I cleaned the scene neatly and went to take a shower. I lay on the bed and chatted with Lu Ming and Ma Yanran for half an hour. I couldn't help but feel excited and sent a WeChat message to Zhahui: I just kissed my mother.
Zhahui replied in seconds: Good progress! Looking forward!
I am also looking forward to the next development. The script killing breakthrough is unexpectedly useful. I think the pretense line that I decided to build at the beginning will probably give up, but I have to find an opportunity to make use of it. It is best to work a two-pronged approach to win Jingxin as soon as possible!
I have no dreams tonight, but the kiss kept playing in my mind
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