When Zhang Zijun walked out of his house and passed by the small district, he noticed that all the flowers, plants and trees in the small district had a yellow color.
The withered yellow leaves congealed on the tree branches, and a gust of wind blew by, fluttering about. The scene before his eyes seemed to have turned into a golden world, and he looked incomparably miserable and beautiful.
Because he went to Zhao Xiaoshuang's house yesterday, Zhang Zijun was able to find her home. When he left the small district, he walked to the side of the road and picked up a taxi, and gave him the address, and the driver quickly drove to Zhao Xiaoshuang's house.
After Zhang Zijun paid the driver, he got off the car. When he looked up, he saw a window that was completely pink.
He thought to himself that Zhao Xiaoshuang might have contracted some kind of serious illness, and since she was free tonight, she might as well take care of her.
His footsteps were fast as he climbed the stairs. When he reached the door, he lightly knocked on it.
He fantasized about the situation the moment Zhao Xiaoshuang pushed open the door. The two of them meeting under such circumstances, this pure and beautiful sophomore must be beyond beautiful.
However, after two minutes had passed, the door still hadn't opened.
Zhang Zijun was a little anxious, so he knocked on the door forcefully. He knocked continuously for a long time, afraid that Zhao Xiaoshuang might be in danger.
After a long while, a rough male voice panted from the room and said anxiously, "It's here! "Who is it, is it sick?"
Zhang Zijun was startled, then started to think: Why is there a man's voice? Could this be Zhao Xiaoshuang's new boyfriend? But that's not right, yesterday he had asked Zhao Xiaoshuang about the matter of whether or not Zhao Xiaoshuang had a boyfriend, and Zhao Xiaoshuang clearly told him that she was single.
But then he thought, even if the young lady was so open-minded, what could the pure and charming Zhao Xiaoshuang do? Everyone wants to try fast food love.
Thinking of this, his heart felt like it had dropped a few inches.
When the door opened, he saw a man around thirty years old with a head full of sweat standing in front of him. He was completely naked except for a pair of large shorts.
"Who are you?"
"I'm looking for someone. Is the owner of the house home now?"
Hearing Zhang Zijun's words, the man looked at him from head to toe, then shouted towards the room: "Little bitch, there's a man looking for you!"
"Darling, what are you talking about? A man came to see me? "
Zhang Zijun heard a clear and melodious female voice that sounded like bells ringing from the bedroom in the room. The moment he heard the voice, he was completely stunned.
The Zhao Xiaoshuang in her impression, was an incomparably pure and beautiful girl, could it be that she wasn't that kind of girl from the start, but was instead a coquettish and sexy brat that this man talked about?
Looking at the expression of the man who opened the door, he was obviously doing that to Zhao Xiaoshuang.
The man's expression was extremely angry, this was clearly a good thing that Zhang Zijun had disturbed the both of them.
A few moments later, the sound of barefoot footsteps came from within the room. It sounded very tempting.
"Who are you?"
Zhang Zijun looked towards the door of the bedroom inside, only to see a young lady with long wavy hair standing at the door and asking Zhang Zijun.
The girl's face was similarly covered in sweat as she gasped for air.
"I'm looking for Zhao Xiaoshuang."
"Who?" Zhao Xiaoshuang? "
"Yes, I'm her friend. Is she in there?"
The man bellowed, "Damn it, you've got the wrong door!"
Just as he finished speaking, the door was slammed shut with a loud bang. Zhang Zijun immediately gave Zhao Xiaoshuang a call. Only now did he know that Zhao Xiaoshuang's house was in the fourth unit while she was in the fifth unit.
When she went downstairs and up the stairs, Zhao Xiaoshuang opened the door for him. After Zhang Zijun walked in, Zhao Xiaoshuang invited him to sit on a chair while she poured tea for him.
Zhang Zijun laughed and said: "You scared me just now, and a man came out to open the door, and called the woman inside a little slut. I thought about it for a long time, but didn't think that I went through the wrong door."
After Zhao Xiaoshuang heard it, she also laughed out loud. She said, "I'm not that kind of woman, the family you went to must be having an appointment. Where else would a man treat his woman like this?"
"Then... What did your man call you before? "
"Call me darling, hehe."
Zhang Zijun realized that there was nothing wrong with the Zhao Xiaoshuang in front of him at all. His mental appearance was also very good, and he felt that it was very strange.
A pot of chicken soup was being stewed in the pot on top of the electric stove. Hot air was wafting in the air, and it looked to be emitting a fragrant aroma. Zhao Xiaoshuang sat in front of Zhang Zijun and slowly took off her outer pants. Along the way, she also took off the white socks on her feet.
Zhang Zijun watched on helplessly. His heart was naturally ambiguous, after all, this kind of scene was too enticing.
After Zhao Xiaoshuang took it off, there were still many shorts inside, with her feet bare, she stood in front of Zhang Zijun, and then she smiled.
Zhang Zijun felt very uncomfortable looking at her, so he asked her what was wrong with himself that made her laugh like this.
Zhao Xiaoshuang casually took a towel from the side of the table and lightly pushed Liu Hai'er who was on Zhang Zijun's forehead to the side. She carefully wiped it and said: "Look at you, you're so silly, sweating so much.
As Zhao Xiaoshuang's lower body was only left with a pair of shorts and her upper body was tightly wrapped in a loose white t-shirt, the distance between her and Zhang Zijun was extremely small. The warm fragrance wafted from her body along with the movement, and completely pounced onto Zhang Zijun's face.
Zhang Zijun simply could not bear to blink his eyes. This beautiful and pure girl, to actually be so considerate when serving someone, was truly a woman who was hard to find.
"Here, raise your head a little. Your neck is covered in so much sweat. Let me wipe it clean for you."
Zhao Xiaoshuang's voice was very clear, and also incomparably gentle at the same time. It was like a piece of cotton candy in comparison, causing one's mind to become relaxed and happy.
Zhang Zijun did as he was told. This way, he could just see the beautiful scenery inside the shirt.
Zhang Zijun looked carefully, his mouth hanging open. He never would have thought that the beautiful, pure looking Zhao Xiaoshuang would actually have such a captivating "career line". At her age, girls rarely had conditions like hers, such a rare beauty.