This father-son conversation eliminated Wang Ai's last worry, so much so that when he went back to his room to sleep, he hummed a pop song whose name he had forgotten.
As the means prepared over the years came into use one by one, the burden in Wang Ai's heart was gradually relieved. Many memories before his rebirth have been blurred, but this incident is unforgettable. After many years of planning, it finally played its due role.
function.
He could not resist the changes in the earth's crust, but he could reduce his losses through a series of "coincidences". Although no one knew about his achievements this time, they were nothing at all. Because Wang Ai's gains were huge.
Compared with those who achieve success through historical opportunities and personal struggle, the betting behavior that penetrates the fog of history can easily get things that others cannot get, but it cannot temper the soul at the same time.
Reborn people also want to pursue self-worth and gain self-recognition. This is human nature. The success of "cheating" is just an illusion in personal psychology. The more flowers bloom, the more painful and anxious it is. This kind of psychological pressure is felt by others.
I don’t know, I have to figure it out myself.
Immersing in debauchery is a way, but it is just an escape. Only real changes can make up for his weakness under external success, or give him a true sense of satisfaction and achievement. Otherwise, in the long run, he will
He will fall into crazy self-denial and become a nagging mental illness.
In addition, it is to enter a field where prophets are ineffective, such as...Chinese football!
Are prophets useless? Don’t you still have to work hard to train your body? Work hard to practice your football skills? You know the future development, so what is the result of the game? Can you score a goal with your talk?
Football is Wang Ai's long-cherished wish, but it is also a bridge that helps him rebuild himself.
Lying on his big bed at night, Wang Ai tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, so he took out his mobile phone and harassed Xu Qinglian next door. They still slept in separate rooms at home, but Xu Qinglian was still a 21-year-old petite girl at home and outside the house.
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Of course Wang Bin, Ai Xiaoqing and even Lao Xu who was far away in Yingkou knew that Wang Ai and Xu Qinglian must have been living together outside. Who hasn't been young? But they knew that the two of them still couldn't cross each other at home. Occasionally, when the parents were not paying attention,
Just eat it once secretly.
It was so loud that both parents were embarrassed.
Xu Qinglian was also tired today. After returning from Europe, she took a short rest in the afternoon. In the evening, she went to the Football Association to have dinner with the leaders. They were familiar with each other. It was not a private banquet. There should be procedures and rules. So after returning in the evening, she and
The neighbors who were very familiar with each other said hello and went back to their rooms to sleep.
So, she had no response to Wang Ai's bombardment of text messages. The door to her sleeping room was locked at night. Without her cooperation, Wang Ai had to make some noise if he wanted to achieve his goal, but it was still quiet in the dead of night.
Are there night guards on duty?
Wang Ai fiddled with his cell phone in boredom. He couldn't hold it down under the quilt and had nowhere to put it. He even thought of Kang Si next door. Logically speaking, it would be okay to call his assistant over to discuss things in the middle of the night, right? Can Kang Si agree?
I want to force myself... Anyway, she is... What the hell am I thinking?
Once all the knots in the heart are gone, people can’t help but want to be dissolute!
Wang Ai, who was particularly excited, simply wrapped himself in a quilt and got off the ground, sat cross-legged on the large sofa chair, turned on the computer and started watching a movie.
Various special effects scenes flickered the dark room, and also reflected on Wang Ai's face as he gradually closed his eyes.
In the early morning, Wang Ai was pushed awake, and the sun shone on the side of Xu Qinglian's face, as if it was glowing.
Wang Ai said "Oh" and felt her nose was a little blocked. She watched Xu Qinglian shake the mouse twice, shut down the computer, and then turned around. She had refreshing short hair, a refreshing white dress, and a light yellow rope tied around her waist.
Belt. Different from the trousers in Milan, she changed into the white dress she was used to when she returned home, which is also the outfit that fascinates Wang Ai the most.
"Get up, pack up and have breakfast." Xu Qinglian lifted Wang Ai's quilt, put it on the bed, and urged.
She didn't know how attractive she was now. Just when she turned her back to Wang Ai and bent down to pack the quilt, and laughed at the text message Wang Ai sent last night, she was unexpectedly hugged from behind and pressed on the bed without any explanation.
Xu Qinglian felt the hot breath on the back of her neck, the strong and warm hands on her chest, and the big rocket on her butt. She lamented that she was still so energetic after not sleeping well all night!
Xu Qinglian originally wanted Wang Ai to hold her for a while and take advantage of it, but unexpectedly, Wang Ai started to untie her belt, and then she started to struggle: "Breakfast is about to happen!"
Xu Qinglian turned over and met Wang Ai's hot eyes. She felt that today's boyfriend was particularly different and asked carefully: "What's wrong with you? Didn't you have so much fun the night before yesterday? Two hours later, you exhausted me to death.
Already."
"I don't know, I can't control myself anymore. I just have an idea right now, don't eat breakfast and love someone! But I know it's wrong to think like this, but this idea is on my head and I'm about to rush out."
Wang Ai's excitement was laced with a hint of rational anxiety. Xu Qinglian stared blankly into her boyfriend's eyes: No one told me you were mentally ill. Thinking about it again, since the beginning of 2008, her boyfriend seems not to be normal.
At this time, there was no time to reason or think too much. The breakfast in the front yard was about to open in less than 10 minutes. She thought that Wang Ai was very tired from yesterday's work, so she called him so late, but she should have known this earlier.
, not as good as...
"Let's go to the bathroom!" Xu Qinglian gave the order decisively and held Wang Ai's hand.
After going to the bathroom and closing the door, Xu Qinglian kissed her boyfriend gently on the mouth, and quickly worked with one hand: "You deal with it first, and I will give it to you when I have a chance in the evening. Don't delay breakfast. Be obedient."
Ten minutes later, Xu Qinglian, whose arms were sore and numb, wiped the sweat from her face in the mirror. Wang Ai, who was taking a cold shower through a glass door behind her, turned off the faucet and walked out. Although she was still high-spirited, there was something in her eyes.
The burning heat has faded quite a bit.
Seeing her boyfriend wiping his body carelessly, Xu Qinglian leaned against the door and said leisurely: "Philosopher!"
Wang Ai entered the bedroom and turned around twice in her mind before she figured out that she was mocking herself by combining two sentences: Men are animals that think in the lower body and philosophers never stop thinking.
Wang Ai, who struggled to hold down his "thinking organ" to put on his pants, only had time to roll his eyes.
Xu Qinglian picked a top from the closet and a pair of shoes from the shoe rack. After she helped Wang Ai pack them away, she stood in front of her and admired them.
"How's it going? Can't you see it?" Wang Ai put on a pair of loose pants and deliberately held her belly in.
"Well, I have become a gentleman again." Xu Qinglian's eyes were shining and she was smiling.
This chapter has been completed!