Chapter 784

In the impression of Fangyuan, Xia Xiaoyun is still the kind of person who speaks and works quickly.

Tonight, she is so annoying that Fang Yuan feels very uncomfortable.

"Wait, I still have something to say!"

Xia Xiaoyun is like a long winded woman who won't let him go back to the house to have a rest.

Fang Yuan ignored her.

It's said that a man drove back to the king of Tang from the Pearl for more than ten hours, which really made him feel tired. He just wanted to hit the Kang quickly, and he didn't take off his shoes.

There is a faint fragrance in the bedroom. It smells good.

Xia Xiaoyun has lived in this house for more than a year and is decorated completely according to her own preferences. The familiar wooden bed and old bedside table, including some things he once used, have disappeared.

Instead, there are some very feminine things. Laura cleaned up for a long time, that is, she took away Xia Xiaoyun's clothes and covered blankets. There are still many in the wardrobe and dresser. It seems that she plans to continue to clean up tomorrow.

Fang Yuan glanced at it and didn't care. As he thought just now, his shoes fell on the comfortable Kang without taking off, and fell asleep.

He really fell asleep and blocked his eyes with his arm. He couldn't see anything, but he could feel the smell of Xia Xiaoyun everywhere in the air.

It smells good and calms down.

This may be the smell of home?

Sleeping in the circle, subconsciously think so.

The taste of home can always give people a great sense of peace of mind.

Only at home can people put down the hypocrisy, strength, anxiety and other negative emotions when they are outside, and enjoy the stability, warmth and unspeakable peace of home.

It would be better if there was no sound like a cat coming in, no one sitting on the edge of the Kang looking at him, and couldn't help reaching out and stroking his cheek like a spring breeze.

This is the best sleep in more than a year.

The smell of sleep has nothing to do with the length of sleep, just as today is a good day and there doesn't have to be a sun.

The drizzle at the end of March in spring, after hitting the window glass, made a gentle sound, like countless elves lying in the window looking in, and some couldn't help calling him: Hey, lazy cat, it's time to get up, it's dawn.

Fang Yuan likes these elves very much because he saw from an episode of exploration and discovery film that life on the earth is brought by rain.

The same is true of mankind. In just tens of thousands of years after coming to the earth, it has become the overlord of the planet. While wantonly wasting and developing precious resources, it has not forgotten to intrigue and hurt each other.

A burst of unique aroma of millet porridge, long into the square nose, prompted him to take away his face's arms and open his eyes.

According to the ancients, when people are awake and sleeping, they are in two different worlds.

Every world has the same self and does something different.

When an adult wakes up, his brain can bring him to the world where he wakes up in just 1.3 seconds, making him think how much money so and so owes him has not been paid back, and he has to pick up the wind for the new boss this evening. The legs of the old Wang's daughter-in-law next door are so strong that their waist hurts even now, and so on.

When a child wakes up to adapt to the world, it takes at least four seconds. A wooden chicken like a little fool will think of what kind of commitment his mother and father made last night before he coaxed himself to sleep.

Fang Yuan is not a child, so after waking up for more than a second, he thought that he had gone home last night and was sleeping on his own Kang. There was a shameless girl in the West suite. On the wall above the pillow, a small black cloth was clamped with a plastic clip--

What is this?

Fang Yuan raised his hand and took off the small black cloth.

A small blue and white butterfly is embroidered on the small cloth piece, which is lifelike.

Isn't that what girls wear?

Fang Yuan is very strange: Xia naocan hung her small inside here last night. What's the matter?

Can it be said that the aroma smelled in my sleep last night was the result of this play?

Thinking like this, Fang Yuan put the small inside on his nose.

God can guarantee that Fang Yuan's mind is pure, clean and flawless when he makes this action. He just wants to make sure that the faint fragrance haunting him when he fell asleep last night is not emitted by this thing.

Just like those shameless perverts, they don't like the intimate clothes used by beautiful women, smell it and enjoy it like an alcoholic drinks a cup of wine.

"Does it smell good?"

As soon as Mr. Fang put the black inside on his nose, he heard Xia Xiaoyun's smiling voice coming from the door.

Damn it, why didn't you notice that the door wasn't closed?

In the morning, you walked barefoot at home, so I couldn't hear your walking voice. What's the matter?

Fang Yuan scolded a few words in his heart and didn't explain anything. He casually turned his little inside to the door and said faintly: "don't take these immoral things in the future to test my immunity to you."

Xiaonei is very light and has great strength, so Xia Xiaoyun, who leans on the door frame like a smiling sister, only needs to stretch out her hand and grasp it in her hand. She looks over and over before she says, "what's not serious? Hehe, how could it be hidden under the mattress? "

"I hide under the mattress? When did I hide your things under the mattress -- hey, can you go out first? I don't know that men are the most vigorous when they get up in the morning. They can't help but bring disaster to you? "

Fang Yuan sat up, leaned up and down, leaned on the Kang, and picked up the cigarette on the cabinet.

When a vigorous young man wakes up in the morning, there will be a phenomenon of stone rising below. This is no shame. Instead, it is a kind of pride with normal function. However, he should only show off to his daughter-in-law, rather than let women such as Lao Wang's daughter-in-law see it.

Xia Xiaoyun is undoubtedly Lao Wang's daughter-in-law.

"If you have the ability, you will bring disaster to me. I can't wait for it."

With the eyes of incomparable bitterness, Xia Xiaoyun looked at the high part around her. Xia Xiaoyun held the black small inside with two beautiful fingers and asked, "can't you really remember this thing?"

"All I can remember is how much money others owe me and how much I help others."

Fang Yuan lit the cigarette with a slap.

"This was worn when we first met. At that time, when I shared a lease with Chu Nannan in mengliu residence, you sent express to our house. You mistakenly thought that a female thief was me and helped her repair the faucet."

Xia Xiaoyun shook a small piece of black cloth and patiently explained, "when I came home, I saw you sitting on the tricycle at the door of the unit, holding it over and over -- think about it carefully, do you have an impression?"

Xia Xiaoyun's reminders were in place. Fang Yuan's memory happened to be very good. She thought of it immediately.

Xia Xiaoyun was right. When they first met more than two years ago, Fang Yuan thought her name was Chu Nannan. When she went to mengliu residence to deliver express, she met a female thief who pretended to be her looking for things in the rummage.

At that time, in order to get away, the female thief broke the faucet in the bathroom and asked Fang Yuan to repair it.

When Fang Yuan finished repairing his T-shirt, he inadvertently rolled in a small inside and put it on his body -- until he explained to Chu Nannan and rode on the tricycle, the damn donkey pulled it out from behind him.

He remembered that he did ride in the car with this thing.

At that time, he thought it belonged to Chu Nannan, a little bitch. He wanted to throw it on the roadside. He was worried that he would be chased by her misunderstanding, so he had to put it in his pocket and take it home.

After he took it home, he didn't take it seriously, let alone those perverts who liked it very much. He took it out and got close to it several times every night. He was worried that the donkey would find it out and wear it indiscriminately -- he put it under the mattress and forgot it afterwards.

Everyone knows that under the mattress of a single man, there are always some old and unwashed smelly socks and other things to silently accompany the host through boring nights one after another. Unless a hostess stays in, she will run to the dustbin with a long sigh of relief and celebrate with tears.

There was no hostess in the square bedroom until he ran to the Northern Dynasty to die and Xia Xiaoyun came.

During the decoration, Xia Xiaoyun was worried that there would be something of special significance to him in the Fangyuan bedroom. She cleaned it up herself. Only then did she find the small room he took away.

the things are still there , but men are no more the same ones.

Should this adjective be used to describe Xia Xiaoyun's sad mood when she found herself under the square mattress?

After she washed the small inside again, she collected it solemnly -- giving it a special meaning.

After Fang Yuan fell asleep last night, Xiao Xia hung this thing on the bedside wall. I hope he can see it when he wakes up in the morning and think of those beautiful memories in the past.

Fang Yuan did see it as soon as he opened his eyes. It was disgusting to take it down and put it on his nose to smell.

Xia Xiaoyun, who appeared at the door like a ghost, was very happy when she saw it.

"Why are you happy? I've long forgotten this thing."

Seeing the frivolous color of joy in Xiao Xia's bright eyes, Fang Yuan knew that she mistakenly thought she was also a shameless pervert. With a cough, she spit on the ground and regretted it.

The ground was covered with exquisite carpets. Although Xia Xiaoyun spent all this money, after his master came home, all the things that the Fang family couldn't take away were surnamed Fang.

Fang Yuan has never been in the habit of spoiling his good things.

"Really? Then why did I find a lot of white stains on it when I took it out? "

Xia Xiaoyun tiptoed to the Kang. The black little girl was shaking in front of him, with a disgusting smile on her face.

Fang Yuan grabbed the thing and picked up the lighter.

He wants to prove with practical actions that he is not such a shameless pervert.

"Do you just hate what I wear?"

Xia Xiaoyun raised her hand and just wanted to stop it, but she shrank back and turned to the door: "Alas, it's OK to burn... It's like saying goodbye to those happiness in the past."

"I didn't feel very happy before, hum."

When Fang Yuan snorted, Xia Xiaoyun, who had gone out of the bedroom, looked back quickly from the corner of her eyes and just saw this guy lift the mattress and put the small inside in.

The cells of the whole body sang happily: Fangyuan, you are not willing to destroy a small pants I wear. Why dare you say you don't care about me?

If Fang Yuan knew she had this idea, she would take out her pants and burn them to ashes.

In order to prove that he didn't care about her, he ignored her courteous behavior of handing over the toothbrush.

"The first thing I do when I get up is to pee. Will you go for me?"

Fang Yuan asked, deliberately looking shy Xia Xiaoyun.