Let those people go down and tell them not to worry when they have nothing to do, so they grabbed the window with one hand and climbed down on the heating pipe outside.
He trained his skills to climb a woman's room. He was afraid that if everyone knew, his eyes would fall off.
The window was gently pushed open, and the sound of a shallow sound of deep sleep came. He carefully pushed it a little further, rolled in, and there was no sound when he landed.
Close the window again. It's too cold outside. I'm afraid it's the cold that makes the little girl freeze.
She slept soundly. The light outside the window made her face incomparably soft. He stood by the bed and greedily looked at her sleeping face. Why did the little girl lose so much? The more he looked, the more he distressed him.
He can't remember how many times he hasn't seen her, and he doesn't want to remember these days. If he remembers more, he will know how sad the days are.
Wei Zi, Wei Zi, finally came back. This time, I really won't let you go. Even if you hate and angry, you won't let you go.
He sat down gently and stroked her hair with his hand.
I really don't like her hair now. It's still curly. It's not as smooth as before.
Little girl, his little girl.
He felt that no matter how much time he spent in the past, when he looked at her now, he would still have a lot of gentle attachment in his heart. He really liked her, where he didn't know.
After she left, he was still a person. No matter how many people wanted to introduce him, no matter how many women wanted to pester him, he was still a clean and lonely person.
Now looking at her, it's like time has never passed. Just like before, she's sleeping in bed and she's waiting for him to come back.
Wei Zi seemed a little uncomfortable. She twisted her body and went to the other side. As usual, she stretched out her hand to pull up the quilt, pulled it high, and buried her head.
He smiled gently, pulled down her quilt and squatted beside the bed. He looked at her quietly. He couldn't see enough.
It turned out that he had been moved when he was not moved. It was so profound.
He wasn't there when the little girl gave Xi to her family, but he knew that she would be very sad and she would cry. She was only 21 years old. He knew what she knew, how strong she was, and how much self-esteem she had.
But at that time, he watched her get hurt, she was sad, but he was helpless.
The more you explain, the worse it is. If you don't say anything, it's not a kind of harm to her.
Now two years have passed. Wei Zi is 22 and he is 40. Maybe he has learned to be more rational and how to deal with emotional things.
What a proud person she is. No matter how far she goes, she doesn't want to bow her head to take care of her family.
A person outside must have suffered a lot. The little girl has grown up. I hope, don't forget him.
He is willing to spend the rest of his life loving and protecting her only.
Wei Zi had a comfortable dream, which seemed to return to the time when she married Gu huaimo. At that time, her feelings began to have. Looking at him, she would feel a sweet feeling in her heart.
She was thinking that Gu huaimo hid all her clothes there. She likes to wear tennis clothes, which show her figure and pull the wind.
She also likes playing tennis. When she plays tennis with many handsome guys, she sees Gu Huai sitting in the audience with a black face.
She was on the stage, giggling.
The more unhappy he is, the happier she will be. She will be angry with him. She can have many suitors to see if he will not take her seriously.
It's so warm. It's as warm as returning to Gu huaimo's arms. She is very afraid of the cold. If there is no hot water bag in the winter night in the south, she can't sleep at all. Her feet are cold all night until dawn. If there is heating in the north, it will improve some, but the most comfortable time is not sleeping with Xi, but in Gu huaimo's arms, He is a big stove, which makes her very comfortable when she is afraid of the cold in winter. Her feet can be put on his feet wantonly and warm by him.
Sometimes she would playfully put her hand into his chest, where it was really warm.
Eh, why does her hand seem to feel like skin? She has a little turbid brain and gradually begins to wake up. There are some heavy breathing sounds in her ears. What's going on?
There are men in her bed. Is there anything strange in the hotel of the airline, or some people in the special service industry go to the wrong place and get into the wrong bed.
God, she opened her eyes quickly. The room was still dark. It should be around six o'clock. Her biological clock was always on time.
Want to move, ouch, it's so heavy. A big hand is still on her waist and is still hot. It's true that someone's feet still clamp her feet in the middle, sweating. How ambiguous?
Her clothes are still there. She shouldn't have been asked to do anything in the middle of the night last night.
Turn your head slowly with one eye closed and one eye open to see the back.
That angular facial features gradually printed into her eyes, no, no, tianlingling, earth Lingling, what kind of situation is this? Gu huaimo actually sleeps beside her?
If her memory is not wrong, she and he should be in the middle and separated from each other, but the current situation makes her think for a moment that she is still at her former home and he is still sleeping beside her.
Many nights, she also had these dreams, but when she woke up and looked around, she was still empty. Only then did she know that she was really dreaming.
She closed her eyes and quietly felt that his hot air blowing in the ear socket was real. You can still feel his heartbeat, strong and powerful, and even he is breathing slightly.
She pinched her waist. It really hurts. God, what's the matter? The lock of the door is still good. How can Gu huaimo appear on her bed so strangely? Is it thinking day and night, and then let her realize it.
It's a little scary. She doesn't dare to experience and bear these things.
He lifted his foot and kicked him to loosen it. In exchange, the hand around her waist wrapped her tight and pulled her strongly into his arms, so close to him.
"Gu huaimo, what's going on?" she shouted, her eyes staring round and big, and all her sleep was gone: "how did you climb into my room?"
Gu huaimo also opened his eyes. His eyes as black as Xingzi looked at her like that. Wei Zi didn't dare to look straight at her and looked away: "say, what's going on?"
His little wife's voice is too loud. She feels a little fierce.