Xiao Mu listened to the sound of water coming from the bathroom, wandering around the room alone.
He came to the room where he used the computer and used his bedroom. It was empty, but it didn't look too big.
Now I almost forgot how I lived in such a narrow space at that time.
In fact, if you think about it carefully, a narrow space is precisely because of the placement of objects that a vast world has formed.
In the past, there were computers piled up inside, but there was a unique world. I was also happy inside. Times changed, and it turned out that this room was so dull and so clear.
Xiao Mu stepped into the door and walked around it. The house was cleaned very clean and there was no extra stuff inside, as if he had just moved away.
Xiao Mu felt that he had moved away for a long time, and now he came back, and he felt like he was a little like a different life.
I looked at the room with great pleasure. He walked along the aisle leading to the balcony and opened the south-facing door. What he saw were the lights of the tall buildings in front of him, which were bright in a mess, making people feel very far away.
It was already past the dinner time, and the lights in the back window looked like the child's fallen front teeth, incomplete in groups of three or three.
From this perspective, he often had it on the railings in the past. The balcony he was standing on now was a platform for him to look at the outside world.
Nowadays, when you revisit the old place, you can still feel the familiar feeling of the past.
After walking around the house one by one, he turned around and heard a rushing voice. He looked up and saw a bright spot in the room, a white light flashing in front of him.
Shabby, who had just been bathed, was wearing a white pajama, as thin as a cicada's wings, and the outline inside was fully revealed.
It can be clearly seen that her cup and her white underwear.
In a moment of scandal at her, Xiao Mu could even see the fluffy lace on the edge of her underwear, like the tail of a little white rabbit, adorned at the corner of her clothes.
Shabi obviously repeated the same mistake, dressing herself up as she did last time. Xiao Mu thought, she had no idea what a man needed.
Women will unconsciously treat themselves as objects, embellish them to the point of being inhuman, and women will be tolerant of those who please themselves, which is the theoretical support for this behavior.
She would treat herself as a bouquet of flowers, sprinkle pretentious perfume on it, and treat herself as a piece of uncensored jade, and insist on applying some hypocritical powder on it.
In front of Xiao Mu's eyes, the fragrant and pink look in Shaby's A-piece flashed inadvertently. She was still entering a misunderstanding, and she decorated herself according to the needs of the man she imagined.
Shabi flashed in front of Xiao Mu's eyes, walked into her room, and by the door, she stayed half-coveredly, hid most of her body, left her half-bending cheeks, looked at Xiao Mu, and tucked her breasts' clothes with her other hand, and said: Don't look.
In fact, without her speaking, Xiao Mu didn't dare to look at her first glance.
Such a woman makes him unfamiliar and refuses. On such a night, what he actually needs more is the kindness of a girl and the casual warmth of a girl. He is even willing to accept the wart spots on a girl's face and feel the ordinary behind the girl.
Once, in the same room with Shabby, he had a sympathy of her and an ordinary side, but the colorful woman in front of him blocked his yearning and expectation.
Xiao Mu suddenly didn't know what to do.
There was no one in the room of his own, and he had no room for him to hide.
He stood outside in embarrassment.
The warning that Shabi's just now, that was not allowed to be seen seemed to have become the last notice to him.
After a long time, Xiao Mu stood in the living room, not knowing where to go.A strange Shabi was close at hand, only separated by a wall, but Xiao Mu could not penetrate that distance.
What are you doing?Her voice came from Shabby's room.
Nothing to do.Xiao Mu licked his lips and said crampedly.
Is my clothes good-looking?Shaby's voice.
nice.
How do you know if you don't read it?
Men will understand women's hints, which is a talent.
Xiao Mu walked into Shabi's bedroom, and a faint fragrance emanated from it.
I can't tell whether it was my imagination or the owner of the house sprayed perfume.
Shaby hid herself just now and flashed into her room. At this moment, she waved left and right, showing her body generously in front of the man.
Women always have some incredible things.
He came to the room where he used the computer and used his bedroom. It was empty, but it didn't look too big.
Now I almost forgot how I lived in such a narrow space at that time.
In fact, if you think about it carefully, a narrow space is precisely because of the placement of objects that a vast world has formed.
In the past, there were computers piled up inside, but there was a unique world. I was also happy inside. Times changed, and it turned out that this room was so dull and so clear.
Xiao Mu stepped into the door and walked around it. The house was cleaned very clean and there was no extra stuff inside, as if he had just moved away.
Xiao Mu felt that he had moved away for a long time, and now he came back, and he felt like he was a little like a different life.
I looked at the room with great pleasure. He walked along the aisle leading to the balcony and opened the south-facing door. What he saw were the lights of the tall buildings in front of him, which were bright in a mess, making people feel very far away.
It was already past the dinner time, and the lights in the back window looked like the child's fallen front teeth, incomplete in groups of three or three.
From this perspective, he often had it on the railings in the past. The balcony he was standing on now was a platform for him to look at the outside world.
Nowadays, when you revisit the old place, you can still feel the familiar feeling of the past.
After walking around the house one by one, he turned around and heard a rushing voice. He looked up and saw a bright spot in the room, a white light flashing in front of him.
Shabby, who had just been bathed, was wearing a white pajama, as thin as a cicada's wings, and the outline inside was fully revealed.
It can be clearly seen that her cup and her white underwear.
In a moment of scandal at her, Xiao Mu could even see the fluffy lace on the edge of her underwear, like the tail of a little white rabbit, adorned at the corner of her clothes.
Shabi obviously repeated the same mistake, dressing herself up as she did last time. Xiao Mu thought, she had no idea what a man needed.
Women will unconsciously treat themselves as objects, embellish them to the point of being inhuman, and women will be tolerant of those who please themselves, which is the theoretical support for this behavior.
She would treat herself as a bouquet of flowers, sprinkle pretentious perfume on it, and treat herself as a piece of uncensored jade, and insist on applying some hypocritical powder on it.
In front of Xiao Mu's eyes, the fragrant and pink look in Shaby's A-piece flashed inadvertently. She was still entering a misunderstanding, and she decorated herself according to the needs of the man she imagined.
Shabi flashed in front of Xiao Mu's eyes, walked into her room, and by the door, she stayed half-coveredly, hid most of her body, left her half-bending cheeks, looked at Xiao Mu, and tucked her breasts' clothes with her other hand, and said: Don't look.
In fact, without her speaking, Xiao Mu didn't dare to look at her first glance.
Such a woman makes him unfamiliar and refuses. On such a night, what he actually needs more is the kindness of a girl and the casual warmth of a girl. He is even willing to accept the wart spots on a girl's face and feel the ordinary behind the girl.
Once, in the same room with Shabby, he had a sympathy of her and an ordinary side, but the colorful woman in front of him blocked his yearning and expectation.
Xiao Mu suddenly didn't know what to do.
There was no one in the room of his own, and he had no room for him to hide.
He stood outside in embarrassment.
The warning that Shabi's just now, that was not allowed to be seen seemed to have become the last notice to him.
After a long time, Xiao Mu stood in the living room, not knowing where to go.A strange Shabi was close at hand, only separated by a wall, but Xiao Mu could not penetrate that distance.
What are you doing?Her voice came from Shabby's room.
Nothing to do.Xiao Mu licked his lips and said crampedly.
Is my clothes good-looking?Shaby's voice.
nice.
How do you know if you don't read it?
Men will understand women's hints, which is a talent.
Xiao Mu walked into Shabi's bedroom, and a faint fragrance emanated from it.
I can't tell whether it was my imagination or the owner of the house sprayed perfume.
Shaby hid herself just now and flashed into her room. At this moment, she waved left and right, showing her body generously in front of the man.
Women always have some incredible things.