Five hundred and twenty-one white moonlight in London (7)

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 Wang Ai hurriedly pulled off the quilt, "Why should I wear clothes? You didn't say you were coming? Besides, if you really came, what clothes would I wear?"

"Are you wearing any?" Xu Qinglian asked loudly.

"No!" Wang Ai said in his heart, but he didn't dare to say: "Okay, okay, just think that I'm easy to bully..."

Xu Qinglian then glared at Wang Ai. Wang Ai took out a large nightgown from the bedside table, sat on the bedside, put it on and tied it, and turned around: "Is this okay?"

Xu Qinglian snorted, got into the bed, and lay down with Wang Ai on her back. Wang Ai looked at the narrow bed with only one third of it left, and then looked at the beauty opposite who couldn't move for the time being, and sighed.

After taking a breath, he also lay down, stretched out his arms, and found that his forearms were squealing outside the bed.

Wang Ai turned over, pressed his arm, and then took out the other arm. He had been sleeping alone in a big bed all year round, so he must not have slept well. Suddenly someone came, and he felt uncomfortable.

"Let's discuss it. Give me another ten centimeters." Wang Ai said to the back of Xu Qinglian's neck.

"Then my feet will go out." Xu Qinglian said behind her back.

Wang Ai raised his upper body and took a look. Xu Qinglian had her arms folded in front of her chest and her body was curled up, but one leg was straight and her foot was right next to the bed.

Wang Ai sighed, fell back on the bed, and put his hands behind his head: "You said that we would finally sleep in the same bed in the future, but in the end we didn't do anything or talk about it, and we even fought over the floor space. Am I the one with a small home?

?”

Xu Qinglian, who was turning her back, chuckled.

"Anyway, you finally got into my bed, and I feel that all my hardships have come to an end. Hey, I found that my sleeping position takes up less space. Look, you can also learn from it, so that we still have room to do somersaults in the middle of the night."

Wang Ai gently touched Xu Qinglian's hair with his elbow.

Xu Qinglian finally turned over and followed Wang Ai's example, putting her hands behind her head and keeping her body flat and straight: "Is that so?"

Wang Ai raised one leg and swayed: "Look, how can I still do this? Isn't it the same logic to build buildings in the city if the height is taken up, not the width?"

Xu Qinglian imitated Wang Ai's example and raised one leg, swaying twice, and unexpectedly the quilt fell off.

"Don't look!" Xu Qinglian grabbed the quilt.

"Okay." Wang Ai agreed and looked away. There was also scenery above.

Xu Qinglian finally retracted into the quilt, revealing a face and ten fingers, staring at Wang Ai warily. Wang Ai shook his head, turned over and faced her face, and moved closer, the skin on his face rubbed together, Xu Qinglian's

The fingers are also loose.

After a while, Wang Ai took the initiative to let go and smacked his lips: "It tastes good."

Xu Qinglian took two deep breaths and wiped her mouth with the back of her hand: "Disgusting."

Wang Ai smiled and said: "This is the first time we kiss while lying down. How do you feel? When I kiss you usually, I always feel that the closer we kiss, the less powerful you are. I have to hold you tight. This time I don't worry about falling.

Bar?"

Xu Qinglian pinched Wang Ai, pulled the quilt up and looked up at the simple ceiling of Wang Ai's bedroom. She lowered her head and sniffed sideways before relaxing: "How long have we been...?"

"We are the same age, but you are one month younger than me. The first time we met was in August 1998. What time is August 10?"

"August 13." Xu Qinglian added softly.

"Oh, by the way, I wasn't the top scorer in the college entrance examination at that time. When I went to your shabby school, you had a little fat guy who was the student representative. From then on, we became pen pals. Then, in the second year, you had to go to a boarding school.

, and then I went to Yingkou."

"When?"

"Well, I remember that day. I arrived at Yingkou at noon on May 12th. I specifically asked for leave from the National People's Congress, and then you went to Liaoyang with me on May 13th. Hey, you said it was a good day. 512, I

I didn’t even think about it at the time, is this destiny?”

Xu Qinglian said nothing, with a smile on her lips.

Wang Ai leaned over and kissed her again. Xu Qinglian responded, shook her head and said, "Let's talk."

"Okay." Wang Ai threw himself on the bed with a bang: "You can't use it anyway."

Xu Qinglian elbowed Wang Ai, then looked at the ceiling and said, "Tell me, when did you fall in love with me?"

Wang Ai let out a long breath and reached out to touch the top of Xu Qinglian's head: "I said it was in the previous life, but you won't believe it."

Xu Qinglian chuckled: "I'm not one of those silly girls who give you everything after just saying a few words."

Wang Ai also smiled, and gently rubbed the backs of his index finger and middle finger on Xu Qinglian's smooth face: "Speaking of which, you can actually feel it. After all, you have been beautiful since you were a child.

You don't know what beautiful girls think, right? I'm no different from other boys in this regard."

"That is to say..." Xu Qinglian grabbed Wang Ai's finger with her backhand: "You also had bad intentions when you first met me?"

"Not entirely." Wang Ai's hand was not honest, and he squeezed Xu Qinglian's palm: "It's the first time we met. Of course I think you are good-looking and have a decent personality, but I don't know anything else. At that time, I thought, you are so beautiful

Girl, it would be nice to live together in the future. But that’s all. I didn’t think too much. You know I was the top scorer in the national college entrance examination at that time. To be honest, I’m not worried that I can’t find a beautiful wife. This is the truth.

,Right?"

"Um."

Wang Ai looked sideways at Xu Qinglian and said with a smile: "I heard that most girls don't like to hear the truth, but like to hear good words. The more you treat her like a fool, the happier she will be. Are you?"

"No." Xu Qinglian shook her head seriously, looked at Wang Ai and said: "I don't want to be a fool, not since I was a child. In fact, what makes you beautiful or not is just that the details of the face just fit the aesthetics. If you fall face down when you are just born,

Now, am I not who I am? But I am definitely not beautiful anymore. Therefore, things like beauty are all fake, and talents are real."

"Well, I like you like this." Wang Ai said happily: "I hate all intrigues, especially with my family. I don't want to worry about what my family is thinking. I think family should be a freer space.

Free and relaxed. I can spend my time thinking about the metaphysics of the cutting edge of human thinking, but I don’t want to spend any effort at home. I want to be more pure. You are just right for me."

"Well, two weirdos." Xu Qinglian chuckled and concluded.

"Well, actually I didn't think much about you at first. I just had a general direction. It's okay if we can be together, or if we can't be together, it doesn't matter if you live a good life. You said that being beautiful is meaningless, you're wrong, beautiful things people

I can’t have it, and I hope she will have a good outcome. However, the fact that you go to boarding school is a big change."

"Are you worried that my going to boarding school will not have good results?" Xu Qinglian asked.

"No." Wang Ai smiled and shook his head: "I think if I don't care about this matter, my things might go into other people's pockets."


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