Hey, fate

Chapter 39

Lin Zezhi followed seven or eight men and women, and went directly to the private room on the second floor. Because there was a bamboo curtain hanging outside the cubicle, Xie Feng saw him through the gap, but he didn't see Xie Feng.

Seeing them go upstairs, Xie Feng looked away. An Jia turned her head to look, but there was nothing, so she asked, "What's wrong?"

Xie Feng scooped the sliced ​​meat with chopsticks in the steaming pot, "Student." Today was a happy day, and he didn't want An Jia to be in a bad mood because of others.

But An Jia clearly frowned, apparently not believing what he said.Xie Feng just wanted to say something to prevaricate, when Wang Yumeng came back, she put the small dishes containing small ingredients in front of the two of them, and then she looked at the stacks on the trolley full of vegetables, and neatly hung them The hair in front of him was tied back, "Brother, so many dishes, can we finish it?"

Xie Feng waved his hand, "What are you thinking, can't the three big men finish this little thing?"

Wang Yumeng pushed him and giggled, "What are you talking about!"

An Jia watched them fight and squinted her eyes and laughed, helping Xie Feng cook the meat.

Seeing him smiling from the corner of his eyes, Xie Feng breathed a sigh of relief, and finally turned the page.

Walking on the road after eating, Wang Yumeng showed the two boys with his mobile phone, "How about this one? It makes you two look very white. Oh no, this one looks big on my face..."

Xie Feng patted her on the shoulder, "Come on, just post your good-looking ones, and don't care about us." Girls, when they go out to eat, sing or sing, they like to take pictures and post them on Moments. He can understand .

At the beginning of the Chinese lanterns, the street lights are dotted and spread to the sky, gradually converging into an ocean.

The three walked side by side on the road, the two of them protected the girl inside, Xie Feng put his arm on An Jia's shoulder, and his hand holding a pen was slender and fair, a little thin but not bony, shaking in front of An Jia's eyes while gesticulating While talking to the two of them, Wang Yumeng responded from time to time. Although An Jia answered, her eyes were looking at the ground: the street lamps dragged the shadows of the three of them very long.

This scene is very familiar, but it is also normal. The two people have too many memories of walking together under the street lights at night, just like conditioned reflexes. When thinking of something, they will think of Xie Feng, such as street lights, such as scarves, such as Polaroid Well, for example, he thought he had a lackluster half of his life.

He thought that when he died, the one in the revolving lantern that made him fall in love at a glance and couldn't bear to be reincarnated must belong to Xie Feng's frame.

This person is like destined by the heavens, except for his parents and relatives in his life, he is him, and Xie Fengying is expected to be like this.

It was rare for him to be humorous, and he felt that fate was as deep as an ocean trench.

If it is deeper, it is the Mariana Trench.

After sending Wang Yumeng to the gate of the community, Xie Feng instructed, "Be careful on the road, and send me a text message when you get home. There have been a lot of accidents recently, girls should be careful alone."

Looking back at the brightly lit neighborhood and bright roads, Wang Yumeng felt that Xie Feng was full of nonsense, but her heart was warm. She stuck out her tongue, "Brother, my mother is not like this, I am too old."

"No matter how big I am, don't be poor, go back quickly."

"Good."

On the way back, An Jia held his hand, looked down at the road, and said nothing. Xie Feng tilted his head to see his expression, and suddenly felt that An Jia's face was hidden too well, and he always looked like a The expression of "don't worry, I'm fine" is really hard to guess.

Xie Feng looked at it for a long time but didn't see a flower, so he had to think about what he did wrong again, but An Jia's hand never let go, and it wasn't a big deal, so he thought back to what he had done to Wang Yumeng just now. When I told you, I was suddenly blessed to my heart, "Oh——are you jealous?"

At this time, An Jia was actually drawing a blueprint for the future life of the two of them in her mind. She thought about getting up at seven o'clock in the morning, giving her boyfriend a good morning kiss, and then the two of them would wash up and have breakfast. Finish it for half an hour first, cook dinner and wait for him to go home, take a nap at noon, go out with threesomes together in the afternoon, go your separate ways on weekends, two people can go shopping together in the evening, and watch while eating TV, and then read a book or chat for a while before going to bed, hug each other and fall asleep.

What a wonderful life it is.An Jia was thinking about these things in her mind, when she suddenly heard Xie Feng's question, she suddenly came to her senses, a little dazed: "Huh?"

Xie Fengxiao's eyes crooked, "Did I say you were jealous?"

Although An Jia didn't know what he was talking about, she subconsciously cooperated with him and even blinked, "Well, it's so sour."

Xie Feng squeezed An Jia's hand, and smiled narrowly, "Are you still jealous of the little girl? Are you afraid that I will suddenly become straight?"

An Jia was still immersed in the world of the two of them, his mind hadn't turned around yet, he only thought about straight and crooked things, he stepped over a manhole cover with his head down, and said slowly, "Are you a Transformer?"

Xie Feng was used to being eloquent, and he got stuck for a while, and repeated in surprise: "Transformers?!"

He really didn't know what An Jia was thinking, maybe Xueba's brain circuit was different from his...

Xie Feng was worried, when will he be able to adjust his brainwaves to the same band as Xueba, it's okay if he can't connect to the conversation once or twice, but if he keeps doing this in the future, it will be too much training.

When they got home, they turned on the water heater, and while the water was hot, the two of them sat on the sofa and watched TV.

These two people don't seem like young people in the new era who love to hold on to their mobile phones. They both like to watch TV, and they both like the same channel: Central 13 News, yes, that is CCTV[-] News .

And they all like to watch the same program: news broadcast.

But it was a bit late at this time, and there was no news broadcast, so the two had to watch other programs to chat for comfort.

To be honest, watching the news is quite useful for studying politics, but those who are close to Zhu are red, and those who are close to ink are black. It is no wonder that Chang Cheng often complains that his wording and tone of speech are better than that of a broadcaster like him.

Once upon a time, Chang Cheng chased Xie Feng with their script and said: "Brother Feng, don't run away, read this passage to me! Find out how I feel..." It seems like it was yesterday, and it has been a long time since See you, I really think about it.

The female voice with a perfect accent is still echoing on the TV, the sound of the water heater working is faintly heard from the bathroom, the living room light is not turned on, the dim light from the street lamp outside the window seeps in through the thin gauze curtain, and the indicator light of the air conditioner is on. There was a burst of coolness, and the two of them were half leaning on the sofa under a thin blanket.

The atmosphere is warm and harmonious, and the person in his arms is soft and warm.

An Jia sighed contentedly, stretched out her hand to ruffle Xie Feng's hair, her hands were soft and cool, how could she still read the news, she hugged Xie Feng and kissed him softly at the corner of his mouth.

Xie Feng was tickled by him, so he changed his position, wrapped his arms around An Jia's waist, and kissed back in the darkness. He sucked An Jia's lower lip, "Huh? Did you fail?"

An Jia didn't speak, and let him kiss. The lips and tongues of the two came and went, and they wouldn't give in. After a while, they became entangled, and they were so lingering. When the two came back to their senses, Xie Feng had already Pressing An Jia on the sofa, An Jia panted slightly with her arms around Xie Feng's neck.

Xie Feng looked down at An Jia who hadn't regained consciousness, and with confused eyes, brushed away the hair on An Jia's forehead, looked at it carefully by the light of the TV, and laughed softly after a while, "I already found out, why don't you Being pushed down so easily? Can we fix our positions?"

An Jia put her hands on the sofa as if to get up, but Xie Feng pressed his hand, An Jia pushed him with all her strength, "Don't panic, let me get up."

Xie Feng pressed his hand back, "You answer my question first."

The light was too dark to see An Jia's face, but Xie Feng guessed that his cheeks must be blushing now, only to hear An Jia whisper, "Is it still up to you?"

Xie Feng's heart melted immediately when he heard those words, and he bullied him again, attacking the city for a while, causing An Jia to let out a cry of surprise, and then had difficulty breathing.

Xie Feng lifted his clothes with his hands, and lit fires all over his body. The solemn and serious voice of the news station and his sweetheart's panting and whispering were intertwined, sparking sparks on the nerves, making people tremble all over.

The absurdity on the sofa ended with both of them reacting, and then they went to the bathroom, where the warm water flowed through their bodies, and the flushed cheeks and eyes blinded by the heat in front of them were better than any aphrodisiac Yes, the two embraced and kissed affectionately amidst the sound of rushing water.

The two stood facing each other, Xie Feng pressed An Jia against the wall of the bathroom, the air was mixed with the ambiguous sound of water when lips and tongues intertwined, it was really sensational, Xie Feng's hand went all the way down, and the finger that usually held the pen moved at this moment Sophisticated, in a hurry or slowly, step by step to bring the person on top of your heart to the top.

Until finally An Jia sighed tremblingly and released it in Xie Feng's hands, her whole body went limp, Xie Feng hugged An Jia swiftly.However, what appeared in his mind was An Jia's appearance on weekdays, dressed neatly and holding a red pen to give him a lecture.

so sexy.

He narrowed his eyes, and grinded his lips with his teeth, his voice was hoarse and obscene, "You can't just take care of yourself."

Xie Feng hugged An Jia from behind, buried him in the crook of his neck, bit An Jia's hot ears lightly, abandoned his pretended calm appearance, put on a very emotional voice, and said in an unsteady voice, "Brother, think about going inside. No?"

An Jia let out an "um" from her throat, and her neck was thrown back. There were dots of hickey marks below her neck, and she looked strangely gorgeous. He asked with difficulty, "Will it... will it hurt?"

The voice was trembling with a slight twist, and when I heard the tactful sound in my ears, I immediately wanted to press him hard and have a good time, but the truth always failed, Xie Feng took advantage of everything he said, The movements are not very proficient. Although I have explored and discussed it secretly, I found that it is not that simple to implement.

An Jia gasped, her legs trembled violently, and her legs became weak, almost leaning against Xie Feng's body.

It's hard for Xie Feng to support him while sticking his hips between his legs to cosplay the pile driver, and to take the time to say a few words of love that made An Jia blush and made him call out his brother a few times, which can be considered busy and happy with.

At night, the two embraced each other and fell asleep. Although it was the first time that they ended up in a mess, they had a different feeling in their hearts. They felt that "love" really had to be made, whether it happened or not. It just feels different.

Although this is not strictly speaking, it gives people great psychological satisfaction.

It's wonderful to meet each other honestly and skin to skin.

Chen Ran is at home in the pet shop, and the salary is high for a short life. Chen Ran is surprised that such a small shop is not busy every day, and the fees are also at a normal level. How can they pay such a high salary.

Chang Cheng told him that his brother still has shares in their company, and just taking a fraction of the annual dividends can support such a small pet shop, so his brother's main business is a certain position in the company. Pet shops are just a hobby.

Chang Cheng's words were vague, but Chen Ran nodded to express his understanding. After all, it was someone else's family business, and it was enough to disclose it to him as an outsider, so he also went about his own business peacefully.

It's just that it's not peaceful tonight, Chang Zhong and Shen Duo quarreled, and the two immediately quarreled in the store, after the quarrel, Shen Duo slammed the door and left.

Chang Zhong followed behind and wanted to chase him, Shen Duo pointed at the speeding car on the road: "You fucking step over, I will die in front of you today." After finishing speaking, he left without looking back, Chang Zhong didn't dare to chase after him in a daze, he knew best that Shen Duo was in a hurry, he could do anything, if something really happened, he would be the one who was sad and sad.

Shen Duo is usually gentle and gentle, and never speaks loudly, let alone swearing. The two of them were arguing at the door of the store, and there were already people watching, and the crowd was inevitably whispering. Chang Zhong was extremely irritable and roared, " What about your mother?! Have you ever seen a fight?!"

The onlookers dispersed immediately, Chang Zhong stood on the side of the street and lit a cigarette, Chen Ran watched silently in the store, did not go forward, just took out his mobile phone and called Chang Cheng, telling him to come to the rescue.

A moment later, my good brother rushed out from a nearby Internet cafe. When he saw his old brother standing on the side of the street playing melancholy, he moved over tremblingly, "Are you always here to see the scenery?"

Chang Zhong took a puff of cigarette vicissitudes, "I really didn't cheat...why doesn't he believe it?"

When Chang Cheng heard the beginning, he was so scared that he didn't dare to speak out, "What...what? You cheated? Wow, you are so old!"

Chang Zhong glanced sideways at his stupid brother, really didn't want to talk to him, but he looked at him helplessly like a puppy, so he could only say, "That kid Lin Zezhi came to see me, Brother Chen saw it."

Lin Zezhi had a relationship with his elder brother before, Chang Cheng knew about it, and in the end they broke up decisively because of the disharmony in bed, at that time Chang Zhong also teased, "Who knew that little bastard is usually so flirtatious that he still wants to fuck me in bed? Bah, no way! ——Hey, Cheng Zi, stay away from that kid in the future, you can pretend!"

So Chang Cheng obeyed his brother's order and stayed away from that kid. It wasn't until Lin Zezhi brought someone to a fight with Chen Lin in a small alley one day that he had to go up and get involved. Then he realized that this kid can not only pretend , but also fucking ruthless.

However, Chen Lin and the others were on equal footing, and in the end neither of them made a bargain. The Liang Zi was finally settled. Chang Cheng told Chen Lin about Chang Zhong's matter, and the two of them immediately reached a high level of consensus: This is really a fucking thing. something.

But Chang Cheng is in a very horrified mood at the moment, even more horrified than hearing that his brother cheated. This bastard said a few days ago that he wanted to chase Xie Feng, but now he is looking for his brother again?What is this for?

With his straight-forward way of thinking, he really couldn't figure out such a complicated ethical issue, so he had to ask for advice, "I heard that he wants to chase my brother Feng? Why are you trying to turn your back on you now?"

As soon as Chang Zhong heard that he stopped smoking, he immediately extinguished the cigarette, "What a fool, he just came to ask me where Xie Feng is!"

Now the two brothers squatted on the curb wondering:

"Damn, ask me to fuck you, I don't know where Xiaofeng is, and it made my wife suspect me."

"Damn, what bad idea does this idiot have?"

"Hey, how did Xiaofeng provoke that little thing?"

"... Fate... Fate?"

"Fate your mother's head!"

"Isn't my mother your mother?!"

……

Chen Ran suddenly said from behind, "Xie Feng is now in the old town."

The two brothers were taken aback, and Qi Qi turned around, "How do you know?"

Chen Ran showed the two of them the phone expressionlessly, "I asked him when you were talking, and he replied to me before he fell asleep."

The two brothers praised together again, "Strong!"

Chen Ran put away the phone and turned back to the store, "If you can't find anyone, ask directly, isn't it a basic operation?"

Brothers: "..."

Xie Feng couldn't sleep because of the indulgence and excitement just now, but it was rare for An Jia to sleep well in his arms. He tried his best not to touch the smooth and warm body of the person in his arms. An Jia's sleep was too shallow, so he didn't dare to disturb him. .

I endured it for a long time and couldn't sleep. It was really boring. I remembered that I wanted to send a message when Wang Yumeng got home, so I picked up the phone and turned it up carefully. The movement was very small, and the light was turned to the darkest. After the news of Ran, I couldn't sleep at all.

Fuck, this lingering thing!

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