Milan is still a little cold in March, but the sunshine is not bad. In this quiet and fresh mountain wilderness, Xu Qinglian’s profile looks like an elf in the mountain forest. She is wearing a beige long windbreaker, light blue trousers, and black leather boots.
A thick book and a cup of light tea.
Such a picture impacted Wang Ai's restless mind. He couldn't help but slow down his steps, but his words were still playful: "Hi, I'm back."
As soon as he spoke, the watercolor painting shattered. The beauty in the painting seemed to tremble, and then looked up at him. Her dark eyes had a kind of indifference, a kind of dullness immersed in learning, as if she was deducing world peace.
Wang Ai made a hiss in his mouth, something seemed wrong? Xu Qinglian's voice was as calm as water: "You're back? I'm preparing my graduation thesis, don't disturb me."
Wang Ai made a silent "Oh" nod and frowned. After a long while, he suddenly walked up to Xu Qinglian and squatted down: "I just got home and there was such a big noise downstairs. Didn't you hear it?"
As he said that, he stretched out two fingers to hold Xu Qinglian's chin, and tapped it up and down: "Avoid me, right? Can you avoid the first grade of junior high school, or the fifteenth grade of junior high school? How about it? It's time to fulfill the agreement, right?"
"But, I'm really preparing for my graduation thesis. Don't you want me to accompany you? But if I postpone it, I won't be able to come?" Xu Qinglian said with a hint of pleading and sincerity: "Wang Ai, let's come to Japan, okay? Next
I won't go to school for half a year and will be here with you every day. Where can I go? Isn't it up to you?"
Wang Ai calmed down, stood up, looked down at his girlfriend's eyes, and touched her face: "That makes sense, okay. Let's hold hands and be heart to heart..."
As he spoke, Wang Ai took Xu Qinglian's hands, folded them on her left hand, and lifted them up. Xu Qinglian was surprised to have her hands raised, and then, the man in front of her quickly used his right hand to move back.
Press once, then press again in front...
Xu Qinglian's exclamation was pressed between her lips before she could even leave her mouth.
With an expression of anger, grievance, and panic, Xu Qinglian looked up at Wang Ai. Unexpectedly, Wang Ai raised his head and laughed, and Xianxin gently rubbed the back of Xu Qinglian's smooth hand with the pad of his left finger: "Drama queen! Stop lying to me! You
How many times have you lied to me!"
After saying that, Wang Ai lowered his head and said proudly: "I can see it, you just want to cheat!"
Xu Qinglian, who was exposed, simply stopped pretending, broke free of her hands, pushed Wang Ai's lower abdomen away from the threat, wiped the scratched face and lips, and accused crisply: "Isn't it dirty?"
Wang Ai pointed at Xu Qinglian: "Ha! I just washed it!"
Xu Qinglian blushed and gasped twice. She silently picked up the tea cup and took a sip of water. Then she suddenly raised her head and spat in Wang Ai's face. She put down the cup and scolded in a low voice: "Put away your dirty things!"
Wang Ai wiped his face and shook his head: "I was softened at first, but you angered me!"
After saying that, Wang Ai rushed forward without wiping his face or lifting his pants. Xu Qinglian struggled and resisted, but within half a minute she was pinned down on the recliner and pressed on her face. She simply closed her eyes and refused to open her mouth.
Wang Ai scratched his face. He couldn't really force himself, as he would lose more than he gained. He had no choice but to retreat, but he didn't go down. He continued to maintain a weak straddling posture, and the two of them were silent for a while.
Xu Qinglian secretly opened her eyes and found that her boyfriend was still standing ugly, but she looked up at the sky and didn't know what she was thinking, and whispered: "I'm sorry."
Wang Ai then looked at the sky, but shook his head: "Qinglian, is it because other people have careers, that's why you have become sensitive? That goddess who is always strong and calm, and is not afraid of gossip, is it because of me that you become worried about gains and losses?"
"I don't know, maybe." Xu Qinglian whispered: "Put it on quickly, it's quite cold, and it's easy to be seen."
Wang Ai nodded and prepared to go down. Xu Qinglian said "Hey", hesitated for a moment, closed her eyes, trembled her eyelashes, cautiously moved forward, touched her and then separated, but she still couldn't help but wipe it.
Mouth.
Wang Ai laughed at her, shook her head, put on her pants, and came down to pull her up: "After some tossing, I can barely get over it. I know that if I persist, you can agree to it. But if I destroy your self-esteem,
, you are not you anymore, forget it!”
Xu Qinglian, who had entered the room with Wang Ai with her head lowered, put down the book and teacup, turned around and looked at Wang Ai sitting on the sofa: "I don't know why, sometimes the more you want, the less I want to give it to you."
Speaking of this, Xu Qinglian smiled self-deprecatingly: "I clearly know that you are very good to me. I clearly know that you can get everything you want from other girls. I clearly know that I love you and should open everything to you.
But I just can't do it. I feel like, I'm weird."
Wang Ai thought: "Do you have the same psychological problem as me recently? You know what to do, but you just don't do it?"
Xu Qinglian also thought: "It's a bit similar, but the mechanism should be different. You are lazy, and I am resistant and very resistant. Maybe I should leave you alone for a while, but I have been alone in London for the past two months. As a result,
I miss you……"
Wang Ai bared his teeth and said happily: "It doesn't look like that, come here."
Xu Qinglian walked up to Wang Ai with a smile, and sat face-to-face on his legs at Wang Ai's signal. The two looked at each other, with their foreheads touching their foreheads, and the tips of their noses brushing against each other. Occasionally they crossed each other. Wang Ai kissed and Xu Qinglian kissed.
Dear, they both smiled at the same time.
Xu Qinglian simply lay on Wang Ai's chest: "Maybe I should leave you for a little longer, leave your sweet embrace, and feel the cruelty of society, so that I can wear away my burrs and cherish your kindness to me."
Wang Ai was silent, and Xu Qinglian immediately said: "It's not because of Leonie. To be honest, when I knew about her existence, I felt a little uncomfortable, but more of a sigh of relief. I don't understand what happened to me.
So maybe I can see more clearly without you."
"No!" Wang Ai hugged Xu Qinglian's waist tightly.
"I didn't say break up with you." Xu Qinglian smiled and held Wang Ai's face: "You saved me when I was most sad. I can't forget the day you brought a lot of people to my house to negotiate with my father.
I never told you that when I suddenly saw you at home that day, you were riding a white horse and riding on auspicious clouds."
"Don't cry." Wang Ai went to wipe Xu Qinglian's face.
Xu Qinglian shook her head with a smile and let her tears roll down: "If it weren't for your thoughtful arrangements, I should have been sent to his classmate's home in Shenyang... Last year I heard that that man raped a girl... Wang Ai!"
