She lowered her head again, with a look of hatred on her face. The hateful little pudding had just been given to it, but it ignored it, but now it was doing well, sticking out its pink and tender tongue to stuff it into its mouth.
I'm so angry! You little thing who bullies the weak and fears the strong, have you forgotten who is fighting with you every night for space, and when he sees you sleeping on the bed, he angrily throws you back under the bed? You would rather be thrown back to the ground by him again and again.
How about the aura of screaming at him fiercely?
You were actually bribed by him with a little delicious food, and you are still shaking your head at him. You are really worthless! Qingge stared at the little pudding that was shaking its head, and stared at its bulging belly. You are so worthless, and you will not be able to do anything in the future.
You must sleep on my bed, hum!
Her lively expression fell exactly into Du Qiaochen's eyes. Is this right? This is how Xia Qingge should be lively. She is now the girl with the smart and clear eyes when he first met her.
Rather, like a delicate porcelain doll.
The Spring Festival is still coming as scheduled, but the place where Du Qiaochen lives is a villa area and a wealthy area. It is sparsely populated and you can hardly feel the atmosphere of the New Year. It is not noisy or lively!
Du Qiaochen finished breakfast as usual and sat on the sofa to read the newspaper. Now he was watching TV. He didn't know what he saw. From time to time he looked at Xia Qingge who was clearing away the dishes.
Since last night, they have agreed that in the days when Mrs. Zhang is away, Du Caochen will be responsible for cooking, and Qingge will be responsible for washing dishes and cleaning housework. When the discussion was over, Du Caochen still had a face full of disbelief.
Looking at Zinge: "You know how to wash dishes, right? Have you done housework before? You won't destroy my house, right?" Thinking about it, it hurts your self-esteem. Even if she can't cook, yes, she really can't, but don't
Yes, she had to learn it during those poverty-stricken days!
When she was at home, she spent most of her time studying and playing the piano. Her mother never let her do these housework, so that she would not take care of herself after her mother lay there. Fortunately, she later
, she gradually learned how to cook by herself. When it came to cooking alone, she often had to buy and eat, only to be hungry and satisfied, so she didn’t learn how to cook.
Du Yuechen, who didn't know when he came close to her, gently held her waist from behind. Qingge, who was lost in thought, had no time to come back to his senses, and his hot and moist breath rushed into her cochlea: "What did you see last night?"
TV?”
"Hmm" is a word.
"Have you seen everything?"
"Yeah" is another soft word.
He thought it was the burnt beef rice that made her look so bad last night, but it turned out...
He tossed and turned, nibbling her earlobe, and deliberately touching the sensitive back of her ear with the tip of his tongue: "Don't you want to hear my explanation?" he said lazily.
"Didn't you say you just sent her there?" Qingge whispered unconfidently, his breath was disordered, and he said guiltily that he didn't know whether he should believe it or not.
"you believe?"
"Can I believe you?" She asked without answering, her eyes full of expectation.
"You should believe me." He spoke domineeringly, turned her around, looked into her eyes and said every word, like an explanation, but more like an eternal promise.
Well, since you said you can believe it, then I believe it! Xia Qingge didn’t know why she believed so much in what Du Caochen said at this moment. It seemed that his person and his words had irresistible magic power, making her unconscious.
To get closer, to believe, to be stuck in the quagmire without extricating yourself, without knowing yourself.
What is this feeling? Uneasy, nervous, and sweet. Most of the time, it feels peaceful, warm, and a little bit happy!
Just like Du Juanchen appears in time when she needs him every time, her inextricable feelings seem to be deep-rooted and engraved in her mind. At a specific time and place, in Du Juan
In front of Chen, it was undoubtedly revealed.
His appearance was like a seed ready to take off in her life. It had already taken root in her body, and then unknowingly took root, sprouted, and grew into a big tree with luxuriant branches. No matter how young she had been,
She firmly told herself that she could only hate the man who had hurt her and would not have such a luxury as love.
He didn't bother to ask for it, but she didn't want to give it to him.
But until now, she felt that maybe something was wrong. It was destined to be wrong from the beginning. Then, for some reason, it gradually became chaotic. It was so chaotic that she couldn't even explain it. The reason was unclear and the reason was still chaotic. Human life
What kind of people you will meet, what things will happen, and you will have unforgettable feelings with those people, and you will pass by those people in a hurry. In fact, it is all destined by God early in the morning.
One minute more, one second less, is wrong. It’s just right, meeting the right person at the right time, and then ending your life is happiness!
To Du Liaochen, to Shen Yake!
Du Qiaochen's love came like crazy, tragically, but also vigorously. She had to admit that it was like a 12-level whirlwind in her heart, surging wherever it went!
Shen Yake's cautiousness, elegance and calmness destined his feelings to be only plain porridge and side dishes. She once yearned for it and was obsessed with it. Now, after just half a year, she has slowly forgotten it, as if
Like a memory loss, some fragments are pieced together in disarray.
The fading of memory makes people feel an unprecedented sense of fear, powerlessness, and paleness. In the end, you are the blank space that I can no longer remember, and the sea that I can no longer put together!
So, if you can, please give me the courage to believe in you, believe in myself, and then believe in the love they say, okay? Du Yuochen.
"you believe?"
"Can I trust you?"
"You should believe me."
Should I believe you?
New Year's Eve should be festive. When I was a kid, New Year's Eve was the happiest time of the year. I could eat what I liked without scruples, without having to worry about adults' usual discipline. Even if those foods were not good for the body, adults would
For our physical health.
You can receive a lot more New Year's money than usual, put it away neatly, and throw it into the piggy bank.
Every child is similar in their childhood. These are the most exciting and difficult parts of their happy childhood. Of course, Shazinger is no exception, but after she becomes wiser, she feels that those are not the most important.
It is infinitely better to be with your family, so every year on the 30th night of the Spring Festival, you can see the Xia family of three enjoying themselves happily.
That smile was the most straightforward, sincere, and warm smile from the bottom of her heart. At that time, she knew that such a smile was the warmest and happiest smile.
But...Xia Qingge looked as usual, eating, reading newspapers, occasionally watching TV, and calmly drinking the coffee she had just brought.
The milk had expired during Mrs. Zhang's absence these days. When Qingge brought him the coffee, he opened his thin lips slightly, then glanced at Xia Qingge suspiciously, and finally said nothing and continued to focus on him.
of newspapers.
Qingge thought he was saying something to her, so she waited quietly for a long time. Seeing that he had no intention of speaking, she turned around and walked out of the door.
Didn't he know that today was New Year's Eve? Didn't he see the red lantern she hung at the door? Did he not want to say anything to her on such a special day? After all, they lived under the same roof.
Is it hard for two people to say Happy New Year to each other?
It's so sad! She already felt like home and missed her mother. But she was hurt by his indifference, so she could only lower her head and leave silently, find a place without him, secretly think, secretly read, secretly
sad!
Damn Du Yichen, damn Du Jiachen, I hate you so much, but it makes me sad on days like this.
She squatted down suddenly, grabbed the snow on the ground, and rolled it into a snowball. It rolled bigger and bigger, and finally rolled into a big ball. Qingge placed the rolled snowball in the snow, lowered his head and continued to roll.
Another snowball. Pick up the smaller one and put it on top of the big snowball, then put snow arms and legs on it, and randomly pick up a few stones from the snow to make noses and eyes.
After finishing one, she squatted down to make another. After a while, two almost identical snowmen were ready. Qingge took off her scarf and put it around the snowman on the right, and then found a carrot from the kitchen for the snowman.
It acts as a nose and happily admires its own masterpiece.
The other snowball was not so lucky. She deliberately found an ugly stone and made a crooked nose for it: "Haha, Du Qiaochen, you are so ugly." She giggled and looked at that one with beaming eyes.
The ugly snowman didn't notice a black shadow slowly approaching her.
With a ridiculous and angry expression, a pair of black eyes looked at the petite figure in the snow, and the gentle expression could almost make water flow. When he heard her words, "Du Yuochen, you are so ugly," the corners of his mouth were filled with tears.
She was twitching consciously, and her face looked uncertain. This woman was really becoming more and more courageous. If she didn't care about her anymore, she would probably have to peel off the tiles of Du Liaochen and go to Du Liaochen's room.
And what's her expression? She's gloating about misfortune, lawless, and extremely evil! You see, I didn't educate you properly, but you dare to call me ugly.
Qingge still smiled heartlessly, pointed at the ugly snowman, trembled, and scolded Du Jiaochen with dissatisfaction. He did not realize that the danger was approaching. There was a man in black.
A face came from behind.
"Ah" she screamed, her heart pounding, and she met Du Jiaochen's teasing face. Before she could react, she was caught off guard, and her lips were occupied by a soft object. Her little hands were used to it.
He placed it between the two of them, and his palms unconsciously touched his warm chest.
There, there was a heart beating violently, pounding, and the urgent and powerful heartbeat spread through the whole body along the palm of my hand, and finally hit the heart directly.
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