Two days after Dong Feifei moved out of Xu Tongdao's residence.
It was a long night, and Comrade Xu was reading in his bedroom. When it was past 11 o'clock, he felt a little unable to concentrate.
Zeng Xueyi's pretty face and the beauty of that evening spring breeze always come to mind.
This is probably about knowing the taste by eating the marrow, right?
The taste of a spring breeze is wonderful, but if it only lasts for one night, it is almost as effective as a long drought with only one drop of rain.
It’s an endless aftertaste, but it’s also addictive.
No, Xu Tongdao frowned and stared at the book. After a while, he found that he still couldn't concentrate. When he kept thinking about Zeng Xueyi, he couldn't sit still.
Simply close the book in your hand, put it on the bedside table, get out of bed, change clothes, and put on shoes.
After walking out of the bedroom and walking down the not-so-long corridor, he knocked on Zheng Qing's door, borrowed the keys to his motorcycle from Zheng Qing, and went downstairs.
When borrowing the key, Zheng Qing asked him curiously, "It's so late, where do you want to go?"
Xu Tongdao: "I can't sleep, I want to go for a drive."
“So elegant!”
Zheng Qing praised him without doubting anything.
Riding Zheng Qing's motorcycle, he arrived at the community where Zeng Xueyi lived. When he got off the car, he looked around and saw no one. It was already late at night and the community was quite quiet.
Holding the collar of his T-shirt, Mr. Xu walked into the corridor calmly and unhurriedly.
The voice-activated sensor lights in the stairwell lit up one by one as he went upstairs.
It shines all the way to the door of Zeng Xueyi's house.
At her door, Comrade Xu paused in silence for a few seconds before reaching out and pressing the doorbell.
There was no reaction inside.
After a while, he pressed the doorbell again.
"Who is it?"
There was the sound of turning on the lights in the house, and her cautious voice asking.
The sound insulation effect of buildings these days is so poor.
"It's me!"
Comrade Xu responded.
"You? Who are you?"
She didn't even recognize his voice.
Maybe it was because his answer just now was too brief. After a moment of silence, Comrade Xu laughed at himself and said again: "Comrade Xu!"
Zeng Xueyi inside the house didn't know whether he heard it or not. Anyway, after he announced his door, the house fell into silence.
Tongdao Xu believed that she must have heard it.
So, standing outside the door, he didn't speak again, nor did he ring the doorbell again, he just stood there silently, waiting.
After a while, there were footsteps approaching the door.
The footsteps were very slow, as if its owner was hesitant.
Xu Tongdao raised his eyes slightly and waited quietly.
The footsteps stopped near the door. After a few seconds, Zeng Xueyi's hesitant voice came from the door, "Xu, Mr. Xu, you, you should go back?"
Xu Tongdao: "..."
This answer was what he expected. After all, she told him last time that she would treat that night as just a dream.
If she was average-looking, he would never come to her again after she said that.
But she was so beautiful, and there was no woman he knew who was prettier than her.
There was another night between them.
So, he couldn't help but come again.
Just like he answered her before - he still wants to dream like that.
"Can I come in and use the bathroom?"
After a few seconds of silence, Comrade Xu spoke again.
This time, Zeng Xueyi was silent for a little long inside the door.
I don't know if she was surprised by his shamelessness, or... she was also struggling?
No one knows.
Tongdao Xu didn't know either.
Comrade Xu only knew that about seven or eight seconds later, the door lock clicked softly, and then the door was slowly opened, revealing Zeng Xueyi wearing a purple silk nightgown.
The lights in the room were dim, except for a few small ceiling lights on the ceiling.
Under the hazy light, she was so beautiful that no flaws could be found.
At this moment, his mind inexplicably flashed through the TV series "The Eight Parts of the Dragon", in which Princess Dao Baifeng of Dali appeared outside the Tianlong Temple...when Duan Yanqing was in front of him, Duan Yanqing saw the Guanyin Empress.
In the original work of "Dragon", it was the only emotional scene of Duan Yanqing, the leader of the four evil villains.
It was also a night that Duan Yanqing would never forget and miss forever.
At this moment, Tongdao Xu felt that Zeng Xueyi who appeared in front of him tonight might also become a memory that he would never forget in his life.
Zeng Xueyi's snow-white cheeks inside the door seemed a little red with embarrassment. She glanced at him, lowered her head slightly, turned to the side, and whispered: "Then come in!"
Tongdao Xu smiled lightly, walked in without any politeness, and closed the door for her.
With a click, the door lock locked.
Zeng Xueyi trembled slightly and quickly turned around and bent down to go to the shoe cabinet to get him slippers.
The curve of her back after bending is very moving.
Comrade Xu pursed his lips and did not move.
When she brought the slippers and put them at his feet, he put them on honestly and said, "Thank you!"
"No, you're welcome."
She still lowered her head slightly, her cheeks getting redder. She didn't mention him going to the toilet. Comrade Xu didn't mention it, let alone go. He stood in front of her at a close distance, looking at her blushing face and smelling
The faint fragrance wafted from her body, and he suddenly took a step towards her. Zeng Xueyi was slightly startled and raised her head.
Xu Tongdao took another half step forward, stretched out his arms to hug her, pushed her back, staggered a step, and leaned her back against the door.
"Yeah, you..."
What did she want to say?
Tongdao Xu was a little curious.
But he couldn't let go of her lips.
Yes!
He had already kissed her.
Her hands were helpless, and she weakly pushed his shoulders and hit him twice. He didn't seem to be affected at all. After a while, her snow-white forearms stretched out from the sleeves of her nightgown, quietly
Hug his neck.
…
After that day, Comrade Xu came to stay at Zeng Xueyi's place almost every night.
He liked her Simmons bed, which was much more comfortable than the wooden bed in his dormitory.
Her big bed is not only soft, but also smells delicious.
The sleep effect it brought him was quite good.
And when he gets up every morning, he can still eat breakfast cooked by her, which makes him even more happy.
However, he did not forget his ambition.
A few days later, when he came to her again in the evening, he had two books in his hand.
Zeng Xueyi's academic qualifications are not high, but she graduated from high school. He can also ask her for some knowledge in high school textbooks.
In addition, he did not miss any of the work he should do during the day.
I go to Meijia Decoration Company every morning. In the afternoon, I either go to the decoration site of the hot pot restaurant or visit the 8 Internet cafes under my name.
Well, by the way, the venue for his ninth Internet cafe has been rented, decoration has begun, and preparations are in full swing.
In addition to the 9th, 10th, 11th, and 12th Internet cafes, Ge Lianghua has also begun to look for venues.
It also enters the preparatory period.
The Agricultural Bank of China previously loaned him 500,000 yuan, and he was planning to open 4 new Internet cafes at the same time, so there was no problem at all.
500,000 yuan to open 4 new Internet cafes is a bit small, but his other 8 Internet cafes are making a lot of money every day, which is enough to subsidize these 4 new Internet cafes.