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Lu Zimo sat on the sofa, put Jin Yan's legs on his knees, took off her shoes directly, and carefully rubbed the place where she was sprained.

"It's OK. I didn't hurt the bone. I just pulled it. I'll rub it for you. It should be OK tomorrow."

Jin Yan leaned on the sofa and smiled, "Oh."

"I may have to use a little bit of force to get the best effect. If it hurts, remind me. I'll light it."

"Good."

During the whole process, Lu Zimo rubbed and looked at her face, which was intimate.

When she was sleeping, Jin Yan still thought it was incredible, and she had a spoony smile on her face.

Chen Xiaomei went directly into her bed and put her arms around her waist. "Tell me the truth quickly. How far has it developed with your general manager Lu?"

"To what extent, where do you touch it? It's itchy."

"I've seen you kiss. I don't want to bite this time." Chen Xiaomei said teasingly.

"No, it's just that it's hard to breathe."

"Poof."

Chen Xiaomei laughs and rolls on the bed. "Jin Yan, you're enough. How can you make a fool of yourself?"

"Oh, don't tell me. I have a heart for bumping tofu."

"In fact, it's nothing. After all, it's your first love. You don't know how normal kissing is. Just practice more."

"Xiaomei, go away for me, and I will see your jokes later."

"I don't think I'm that stupid. After all, I'm a novelist."

"Practice is the truth. What can you understand?"

Speaking of this, Xiaomei looked right. "Say something, fall in love and fall in love for the first time. Don't give it to others casually. Although the atmosphere of this society is open, giving it to her husband for the first time is the most perfect."

"I haven't thought about all these things." Jin Yan frowned slightly.

"Then when I give you an injection, it will be sooner or later." "First of all, I'm not talking about the general manager Lu of your family. Let me tell you about men. If a man really likes you, he will show you such things sooner or later. It's the irresistible love between lovers. If a man doesn't like you very much, he will also ask for it.

that's the nature of men."

"This kind of thing can't be avoided. You have to be prepared."

"No one can force me if I don't want to." Jin Yan said.

"I've heard a lot of such cases, but for the first time, it's not surprising that you don't know how many female college students are going to have an abortion."

"Xiaomei, don't scare me."

Xiaomei patted Jin Yan's back. "Don't be afraid, I'll remind you. You've never been in love once. It's so pure. I'm afraid you'll get hurt."

"But I look at your Lu family. He's a real person. He's not a big fish. Ann."

"I can't sleep what you said."

"No, if you go to that step, you must take safety measures to avoid human life. In fact, premarital sex is also necessary. It's said that when someone gets married and finds out that her husband can't do it, it's also sad. "

"Why is it so hard to be a woman?" "No, this kind of thing really depends on personal balance. Some people can meet a man who really loves her even if they have met a bad man before, but some women don't have such good luck. They ruin their whole lives at one time. Women gamble all their lives. There are no more than two outcomes. Sad

plays and comedies." Chen Xiaomei sighed.

"Xiaomei, have you been back in business recently?" What's the big reason.

Chen Xiaomei is an Internet writer. She has been writing for three or four years. She is still a little transparent and can earn some money, but not much.

After the formal work, I gave up. I couldn't bear to write novels while working.

"I can't control it. I've written several starts. When I get to work, I'll start serializing." Chen Xiaomei's eyes sparkled with excitement. "You know what? Writing is a kind of addiction, which can't be stopped. When I write, I'm either excited, or when I want to hit the wall, I want to finish in minutes, and I can't do the work. But when you don't write, I feel that my whole body is scratching my heart and lungs. The flying plot in my brain makes you unable to sleep at all I can't hold it. " The more Chen Xiaomei said, the more excited she became.

"You know what? I dreamed again last night that the novel I wrote has been adapted into a film and television. Once it's released, it's very popular. My value has skyrocketed overnight. I don't have to work hard anymore. "

Jin Yan stroked her forehead. She didn't have such a fanatical hobby. She couldn't feel it.

But she supports Xiaomei. It's a wonderful thing for people to have dreams, which must be supported.

She had seen the girl crying like a fool while she was writing, and sometimes she wrote that she was crying. She insisted in the wind and rain.

"What story did you dream of again?" "Secret love is a sad secret love story. The hostess has been in secret love with a man for nearly 10 years. She will be happy for a whole day because of one of his messages, and will also think that one of his microblogs is sad, sweet and bitter. Unfortunately, they miss it over and over again. When the hostess wants to say goodbye,

there will always be another woman beside the man. She has never had a chance. "

"She told herself that she must give up this year. If she doesn't give up, she will be really old. But there's no way. She always holds the last glimmer of hope, because she gives up and no longer has a chance, no longer gives up and still has a glimmer of hope. "

"What is your idea? How could you have such a silly hostess?"

"It's not stupid. It's a sweet burden. You haven't been in love with it secretly. Of course, you don't know what it's like."

"Xiaomei, isn't this your true story?"

In the dark, Xiaomei's eyes flashed, "what are you talking about? How is it possible? I'm bullshit. I just think my style may be more realistic. I can't write a bully president. Every time I write a four don't look like him."

"Then write a story that you like and you don't care about. How can it resonate with readers? I think you can try this story you said."

"You think it works."

"I should be able to do it. I always think you're a good girl, but I didn't find the right direction for me."

"Well, since you agree with me so much, I'm going to start writing the outline."

"Do you think about the end?"

"I haven't thought about it yet. I don't know if I want her to get what she wants, or if I want her to find someone else. It's a headache."

"Don't worry. Take your time. I'll go to bed first." Jin Yan had a good night's sleep, but Xiaomei didn't feel sleepy. Her mind was full of ideas about his outline.