Chapter 883

If I don't do it, I won't do it. Although the little guy still stands tall, I resolutely pulled out of her groin, "take a bath," and ordered her to wipe it by herself.

Two people came out of the bath, went back to the room and lay on the bed again.

Now I enjoy this kind of two people, only wearing small underwear, lying in bed chatting.

"Have a little bar," she asked.

I nodded. Dandan got up from the bed, took two tall glasses and a bottle of red wine from the kitchen, poured them and handed them to me. Wine is not awake, drinking some dry, I licked my lips, seems to appreciate the aftertaste of wine, in fact, I have no interest in wine.

Dandan's head is in my arms. I touch her hair with my hand. When I'm with her, I'm very relaxed. I don't have the feeling of depression. We can talk with Dandan for a long time.

When I first met her, I just liked her and didn't have so many worries. During the short half month, I gradually worried about how our play would end. Although our story begins in chaos, I don't want to abandon it.

Dandan still leaned on me in her most comfortable position. I touched her face and she looked up at me. "What's the matter? What's on your mind? "

"No I answered insincerely.

"Tell me," she said playfully.

After being quiet for a while, I said, "have you ever thought about finding a boyfriend who is just eight strong? It's not a matter for us to go on like this. "

Dandan listened to my words, silent, turned around, took a cigarette, lit.

She thought for a moment, and then she answered, "do you want to know my old boyfriend?"

"If you like, I'll listen."

Dandan told me about her past. She had two boyfriends. One was her college classmate. She talked for two years at school. Before graduation, she found that there was too much difference in their temperaments and personalities. Then she broke up. The other is a former colleague with her. According to her, she is a romantic person who hopes to have a tacit understanding with each other and communicate more. However, he doesn't take care of her too much outside of work.

Romantic, simple two words, I always do not think I am a romantic person, up to now did not send flowers to others, it seems that there are no some incredible moves, perhaps these two words do not occupy the edge with me.

"But, I'm not a romantic, so how can you like me?" I told her the question.

"Ha ha, I don't know. Maybe it was romantic when you sat there feeding fish that day." She answered me.

"Oh, so? Then I find that I'm very romantic. I can hide on the balcony at night, smoke with a hairdryer and send messages to you. It's romantic to say that I miss you and I cook for you, isn't it? " I asked.

"Well, sometimes romance is casual. Don't create it deliberately. It's not romantic. It's called making." She continued, "you just asked me how our relationship will be in the future. I know that if it goes on like this, I will feel cheap myself. Otherwise, let's calm down for a while, and everyone will think about it. If you can't, just be an ordinary friend? "

If I say YES now, I must be insincere, but if I say no, I would be too selfish. I sighed, "you told me not to meet, I really can't do, I can't promise you, less meet us, if you like, you tell me." I continued.

"Like it? Do you think I like people so easily? I've been separated from him for more than a year, and you're the first one. "

I have nothing to say.

The topic of no result has been discussed around us all night, but there is no result. I know that it's the easiest, simplest and least harmful time to separate. But at this time, none of us is willing to separate.

Wake up the next day, I go busy, I have a regular schedule, get up earlier than her, she is still sleeping. When I get up, I tiptoe for fear of waking her up. Looking at the time is still early, I went to the kitchen to wash the rice well and made some porridge. Pack up things, go to bed, Fu in her ear, "Dandan, went to work, there is porridge in the pot, get up to eat."

Then I kiss her ears, look at her sleepy eyes, say goodbye to me, I leave at ease.

This day, I did not deliberately arrange a little time to call with Dandan, one day, also did not receive her call.

After I was busy, I went back to the hotel early and went downstairs to buy some scallion cakes for dinner.

I always wanted to dial Dandan's phone. I picked it up two or three times, but it never came over. Perhaps, a period of calm, can give both sides a little room to think about it.

Life is really fast, the twinkling of an eye is coming to autumn.

It seems that my relationship with Dandan is getting better and better. I don't want to see him often, but I went to Dandan's house four or five times this month, all during the day.Dandan knew that when I went to her house, I began to cook in the kitchen like a housewife. In her home, she also bought me clothes to change.

The night I stayed at her house, when I went there, it was already more than 7 p.m. Push open her door, a burst of smell after cooking, into the room to see, the table is full of vegetables.

"I don't know if you're used to it, or if you're not used to it, just make it." Dandan wiped his hand on the apron and said.

On the table, there are shredded potatoes with green peppers, a plate of sauted chicken with soy sauce, stewed mussels, old bean curd and green vegetables, and cooked tomato and beef brisket soup, which is very good. But this is not my taste. However, I can't say that if I hold a diced chicken with chopsticks and bite my mouth, it really tastes Salty.

"Are you in the habit of eating with me?" I asked.

"What do you mean?" She looked at me suspiciously.

"Nothing. I just feel that I've wronged you for eating with you before. Are you used to it?"

She listened to this sentence, understood what I meant, and laughed, "I want to make a home-made dish, home-made dish, which is the flavor of home cooking. My mother's cooking is this flavor, what's the matter?"

"Oh, it's delicious. I'm very satisfied. This kind of life is like a fairy, "I continued," I often come back for dinner in the future. "This is not your home, I'm just your junior." Dandan is eating and staring at me.

"Oh, I don't like to hear that. I feel guilty when you say that, you know?" I stopped my chopsticks.

"What do you mean like to hear or not? I'm just stating a fact." She also put down the chopsticks in her hand, "Xiao San is Xiao San. I didn't ask you to do anything. You are so nervous."

"Well, well, I'll stop and eat." I interrupted the conversation and went on eating.

To be honest, in addition to salty, Dandan cooking is not bad.

To be fair, if this kind of life can continue, it is what I hope to get most.

Dandan and I are not each other's first lovers, more or less have been hurt by the feelings, but we are not content with the status quo, so we met and walked together.

This kind of emotion, whether it's like or passion, can make me deeply realize that every minute with her by my side is happy.

Dandan is brushing rice in the kitchen, looking at her back with an apron, I really feel at home.

After washing the dishes, Dandan brought in some cut Hami melons from the kitchen and put them in front of me. Dabao would never do such a thing at home.

Short life, can be with such a woman, although, do not know how long this time is, no regrets.

After dinner, we went for a walk with Dandan. After walking for more than half an hour, we came to the Bank of the river.

The buildings on the other side of the river are especially dazzling with bright lights. This tourist city is almost full of lights day and night. The occasional boats and evolving scenic spots in the river outline a unique landscape.

Taking advantage of the night, facing the river breeze, we walk hand in hand with a pair of normal lovers on the street.

Dandan's eyes fixed on the side of a couple with a little girl, "how happy they are." She said.

"Or you can have one for me." I'm half joking and half telling.

"You think it's beautiful. What's the name of me?"

"Didn't you say it was my wife's?" Small deliberately said.

"Little wife, I won't do it in the future. Do you think it's so easy to find a little wife? Do you have that ability? " Maybe this joke has gone too far. Dandan seems a little excited.

"Hey, honey, I mean if you like children very much, I said it."

"It depends," said Dandan, leaning against the railing by the river, turning to me. "Have you ever touched your wife since you were with me?" She asked.

"Don't lie to me." She glared at me and accentuated.

I scratched my head. "No way."

In fact, I don't know which city the witch is in. To be on the safe side, she doesn't tell me this when she calls. Are we talking now?

"What is no? Is it not, or is it? "

She can't understand this kind of bird question.

"What do you say if you have one, so what if you don't?" I asked.

"Well, needless to say, I see." She gambled and turned to face the river. Look at this posture, as if Dandan really angry, I went forward, gently put her shoulder, "don't be angry, OK? She and I are not what you think

Dandan, looking across the river, was silent for a while. "She's your wife. You can move her. This is the bottom line I gave you. You should not move anyone except her. If I find out, I will let you be a eunuch! "

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