Feelings are hidden deep, and everyone has his world and life.
However, when she mixed vegetables, Xuelian saw his snow-white sleeve lift up a little. If she wasn't careful, she couldn't see the faint tooth marks.
After dinner, we went to have a drink and relax.
The beautiful young lady came in to sing, but there were two leaders Fu Qiao, and all of us here were soldiers. No matter how serious, Gu huaimo refused to toast. He really drank a lot. If he had left early in the past, he just didn't want to go back today.
Fu Mingtai knew that he was worried. He patted him on the shoulder and said, "take it easy. It's not good to drink too much."
Gu huaimo saw that it was really late. He got up. He didn't straighten the keys as usual. He staggered out a little. On the sofa at the front desk, Xuelian sat there quietly. In this place of red wine and green, she was there quietly, clean and refined like a Tianshan snow lotus. I'm afraid no matter which man saw it, he would be a little confused.
As soon as she saw Gu huaimo, she immediately stood up and smiled gently at him.
Gu huaimo only glanced, took back his eyes and went to the front desk: "settle my account."
"Sir, this room has just been paid by Mr. Joe."
Gu huaimo takes back the card. Qiao Dongcheng is really polite. If he continues to be in the army, he must be able to fight side by side with Qiao Dongcheng and Fu Mingtai.
"You drink too much, huaimo." Xuelian said softly, "I drove a car and I'll take you back."
"No." he refused her ruthlessly.
"Don't you think we can't even be friends? Huai Mo, how can you be so ruthless and so indifferent? What did I do wrong and let you avoid like snakes and scorpions? It's not wrong to like you, and it's not what I think. Do you think I want to torture myself like this?"
Gu huaimo was silent. Xuelian didn't open her face. After a while, she calmed down and said softly, "my car is coming in front."
So he got on the bus and couldn't find a reason to refuse.
To tell the truth, Xuelian is a really good person, but it was not his dish before, it is not now, and it will not be in the future. Childhood sweetheart, it can be said that you don't want to lose such a friend because of your feelings.
The car was driving on the street of city B. Xuelian said softly, "you shouldn't drink so much wine. The military doctor said you were not lightly injured."
He didn't speak and looked at me quietly.
He doesn't want to talk, and Xuelian doesn't want to bother him.
It's this man. He liked it when he was young, but no matter what she did, why didn't he see her? She can't figure out eleven thousand.
When she got to the parking lot downstairs, she turned off the fire and waited.
Gu huaimo only sat for a minute and got up. He reached out and pushed open the door. Looking back, he said faintly to her, "thank you for bringing me back."
Thank you. She never wanted his thanks. He went into the elevator in the garage and didn't look back.
He felt a little numb pain in his heart. As usual, he would not stay for her. The reality was always cruel, but he couldn't wake up. He patted his face and drove the car out.
Gu huaimo opened the door and went in. It was dark inside. He turned on the light in the porch. He watched his little wife sleeping on the sofa. The TV was still playing happily, but she was sleeping under a thick blanket.
Her hand hung on the side of the sofa and grabbed the remote control. When he went to get it, she subconsciously grabbed it. Her finger belly gently flicked her finger. As soon as she loosened, the remote control fell into his hand.
Without hesitation, he turned off the TV and gently lifted her with his hands.
She always likes to lie down and watch TV and then fall asleep. It's a bad habit.
I took her back to bed and lay down, rolled up my sleeves and cleaned up the slightly messy hall. When I saw that the cup surface that had eaten half a cup was placed in the kitchen, my eyebrows became more and more tight.
Sure enough, she was so lazy that she became presumptuous when he was not at home.
Throw things into the trash can and see that there is nothing in the fridge. Stew the rice and mix the eggs well. Go to clean up the hall. When it is ready, cut some green onions, green peppers and diced carrots and fry the rice.
She chooses to eat badly. If he is not at home, she can put the dishes she doesn't like until she wants to clean up and throw them away.
Fried rice was served to the room. As soon as she pinched her nose and blocked her mouth with her hand, she naturally woke up and stared at him.
Gu huaimo loosened his hand and said faintly, "eat the rice."
"I don't eat." she's still angry.
"Yes," he ordered.
He took his pajamas to take a bath, threw his clothes into the washing machine and opened it for washing. Anyway, don't expect her to wash by hand. Her laziness is becoming more and more obvious, but he is more and more accommodating to her and is not willing to let her wash by hand.
Back in the room, she had eaten the rice. The tightly closed window had a faint smell of oil and rice. The empty bowl was still placed on the bedside table, but she covered the quilt tightly and shrunk up to sleep.
He patted her on the shoulder: "go wash the dishes and brush your teeth."
"I'm going to sleep."
"I count to three." she can't form a bad habit. "One... Two..."
"How could it be so fast." she got up reluctantly, stared at him fiercely, and then pushed him away: "get out of the way."
Who fried eggs and fried rice and asked her to go to bed after eating, and then asked her to wash dishes and brush her teeth.
After brushing his teeth, he had no sleep, but he lay comfortably.
Her hands and feet were cold. She rubbed against him as soon as she went to bed. He was a stove. It was warm. But I quarreled with him at noon. I rolled the quilt hard and rolled the warm place around myself.
Gu huaimo sighed, turned around, hugged her and put his foot on her: "don't move, don't talk, or I'll clean you up. If you don't agree, just hum."
Wow, she can't even hum.
Damn, annoying Gu huaimo, don't take this whole person.
But she really didn't dare to hum and refuse. Gu huaimo always said that he would refuse and start again. He ate her dry and wiped her clean, and didn't even want to leave her the residue.
He should have drunk the wine, with a faint smell, some mellow and attractive fragrance.
She sighed. She doesn't like quarreling.
I came to stab her in the morning. I hate it. She still wants to sleep, but he stabbed her face with beard residue: "Wei Zi."
Reluctantly opened his eyes: "what."
"Get up."
She shook her head and retracted into the quilt: "I can't afford it. It's cold outside."
"What time is it?"
"I don't know."
"It's ten o'clock."
She screamed and jumped up: "I must change this curtain, change it." Damn it, it's too dark.