Greedy pleasure
Chapter 307 It's All Your Blame, You Hurt Me
"Perhaps, it's your mother's old friend." Shu Chiye guessed.
Other than that, there is no other better explanation.
Yan Xiaomi nodded, and put her own sunflowers beside her. She bought a small bunch, which was a bit shabby compared to the large bunch next to it.
But Yan Zhiqing once said that too much is a waste, and it is better to buy a few less at a time and buy more.
So later their family developed the habit of only wrapping small bunches of flowers.
"Mom and Dad, I'm here to see you, and I'll introduce you to a...friend." She paused, and pointed at Shu Chiye, "I owe it to him to help me sue the Qiao family, Laoguan, you will soon I can have my grievances rehabilitated!"
Her tone was brisk, not depressing as expected.
Because the atmosphere in their home has always been very good, Lao Guan even chatted and laughed with them the night before committing suicide.
Yan Zhiqing also chatted and laughed with her the day before she died in love.
She knew they didn't want her to worry.
Shu Chiye greeted Yan Xiaomi's parents succinctly, then stood not far from her, watched her silent for a long time, and then said 'Let's go'.
"Don't speak provocative words. When something happens, you don't give up your mouth at all." Seeing that she couldn't speak, Shu Chiye felt a pain in his heart.
Yan Xiaomi walked in front, stepped down the steps step by step, and said without turning her head, "Where do you think you are better than me? Your mouth is no different from a dumb person. When you encounter problems, you can only use force to solve them."
"That's not a good match." Shu Chiye summed it up.
In the quiet cemetery, two people came out arguing, and Yan Xiaomi took Shu Chiye to the snack street.
Not long after the Spring Festival, some college students have not started school yet, and when the sun is shining at noon, there are many people in the snack street.
Shu Chiye wasn't used to eating it, but she missed so many snacks, and bought a copy of almost everything.
This scene is similar to last time.
It's a pity that Yan Xiaomi didn't know him as well as that last time.
This time it was different, she took two bites and threw it to him, "Taste it, it's delicious, don't waste it, I'll buy a portion and we will share."
He was motionless.
"How about, next time you buy it, you can eat it first, and I'll eat it later." Yan Xiaomi thought he was disgusted.
Shu Chiye said, "I even ate you, how can I dislike you for eating?"
So, he just simply didn't want to eat it.
"Aren't you hungry? I don't plan to eat at noon." Yan Xiaomi tried to persuade him to eat something.
Her little jiujiu can be pierced at a glance, so Shu Chiye could only pick up a small fork and start eating.
Eat from the street to the end of the street.
Out of the street, looking at the entrance of the university opposite, Yan Xiaomi was wondering whether to go in and take a walk, when she suddenly heard someone calling her.
"Yan Xiaomi?"
"Is it really you?"
For the convenience of eating, she took off her mask and did not wear it, but she was wearing a hat with a brim, and she was not recognized.
It is estimated that she has been standing here for a long time without moving, and it was only when she was noticed that she was recognized.
She smiled and said hello, only to find out that it was a classmate who graduated at the same time.
"Oh my god, we organized a class reunion today, we thought you wouldn't come, just finished revisiting the campus, and now the next event is going on, do you want to come?"
While the male student was talking, many people came over one after another.
All classmates.
Yan Xiaomi vaguely remembered that Taohua was hesitant to say something two days ago, but she didn't mention it because she was preoccupied with the Qiao family.
It was probably a class reunion and asked her if she would come.
"I've met them all, so you can give everyone a face, go and have fun, they are all old classmates, and they won't cause you any trouble."
A group of people sincerely invited Yan Xiaomi to move the venue to get together.
It was difficult for Yan Xiaomi to refuse, but she did not forget to follow Shu Chiye, looking at the man behind her with questioning eyes.
"It's okay, I want to take you to relax anyway." After Shu Chiye finished speaking, he smiled at everyone and added, "I take the liberty to join your classmate reunion. I'm treating you today. You can go anywhere you want."
All of a sudden, the students exclaimed happily.
Most of the people who came to the party were locals, and some were even high school classmates with Yan Xiaomi.
The relationship is very good, I found a ktv to sing, and no one took out their mobile phones to take pictures of Yan Xiaomi during the process.
Everyone knows that she is an internet celebrity, but whenever she is on camera, it is easy for people to make up stories.
It was late at night after playing, and a group of people chose a place to eat again when they were in high spirits.
Shu Chiye had an arm injury, so he couldn't drink, he drank fruit juice.
Yan Xiaomi couldn't refuse, so she ordered a cocktail, but she laughed and chatted happily, so she drank a few more glasses.
As a result, she drank a little too much at the end of the night.
The corners of his eyes were red and his eyes were blurred. He took off his hat and threw it on the back seat, brushed his long black hair back, leaned his head on the car window and did not move.
Shu Chiye took her home, carried her out of the car with one hand, and when she put it down at the door of the house, she took a step back and knocked her head on the cabinet in the entrance.
There was a muffled sound of 'dong', and she shed tears at that time because of the pain.
"Ugh—it hurts!" Crystal clear tears rolled down the end of her eyes, she bit her lip, and looked at him aggrievedly, "It's all your fault, you hurt me."
Shu Chi's ambition panicked, his voice was hoarse unconsciously, "Come here, I'll rub it for you!"
She leaned her whole body over, pressed her forehead against his chest, and pointed to a spot on the back of her head, "It hurts here."
Then she held his clothes corners with both hands, waiting for him to massage.
Shu Chiye's hand had just pressed twice, his waist and abdomen felt cold, and his body tensed instantly.
Her hand got into his clothes and was still moving up.
"It's so warm." It was dark and the temperature was a little low.
In the unheated south, the nights of this season are still very cold.
Unconscious, she regarded him as a heating stove, felt that his hands were in the way, pushed away and then pulled his clothes, "What clothes are you wearing?"
Shu Chiye: "..."
"Take it off, let me touch it—" She raised her head, her curled eyelashes trembling, her small mouth slightly opened and her breathing was unsteady, with the sweetness of a cocktail.
"It's not suitable." Shu Chiye's voice was indifferent, "I'm afraid I can't help it."
Not afraid of her, but afraid of himself.
But how does Yan Xiaomi, who is above the alcohol, know this?
When he heard that he said no, he frowned and struck directly across his chest muscles, which was numb and slightly tingling.
With a muffled snort, he grabbed her wrist, which was acting out of control. It seemed that he couldn't avoid it, so he simply said - "I have a way to keep you warm, do you want to try it?"
"Okay." Yan Xiaomi grinned, and before the end of the sound landed, he grabbed her lips suddenly.
I haven't touched her for a long time, as if the dry ground has been moistened.
He bent his legs, picked her up, raised his head and kissed her fiercely, before he could enter the bedroom, he put her on the sofa.
The temperature of the originally cold room suddenly increased, led by him to take off his clothes, the sexy collarbone looming, and the pink skin irritating Shu Chiye's eyeballs.
The moment he was released, there was more urgent desire.
Other than that, there is no other better explanation.
Yan Xiaomi nodded, and put her own sunflowers beside her. She bought a small bunch, which was a bit shabby compared to the large bunch next to it.
But Yan Zhiqing once said that too much is a waste, and it is better to buy a few less at a time and buy more.
So later their family developed the habit of only wrapping small bunches of flowers.
"Mom and Dad, I'm here to see you, and I'll introduce you to a...friend." She paused, and pointed at Shu Chiye, "I owe it to him to help me sue the Qiao family, Laoguan, you will soon I can have my grievances rehabilitated!"
Her tone was brisk, not depressing as expected.
Because the atmosphere in their home has always been very good, Lao Guan even chatted and laughed with them the night before committing suicide.
Yan Zhiqing also chatted and laughed with her the day before she died in love.
She knew they didn't want her to worry.
Shu Chiye greeted Yan Xiaomi's parents succinctly, then stood not far from her, watched her silent for a long time, and then said 'Let's go'.
"Don't speak provocative words. When something happens, you don't give up your mouth at all." Seeing that she couldn't speak, Shu Chiye felt a pain in his heart.
Yan Xiaomi walked in front, stepped down the steps step by step, and said without turning her head, "Where do you think you are better than me? Your mouth is no different from a dumb person. When you encounter problems, you can only use force to solve them."
"That's not a good match." Shu Chiye summed it up.
In the quiet cemetery, two people came out arguing, and Yan Xiaomi took Shu Chiye to the snack street.
Not long after the Spring Festival, some college students have not started school yet, and when the sun is shining at noon, there are many people in the snack street.
Shu Chiye wasn't used to eating it, but she missed so many snacks, and bought a copy of almost everything.
This scene is similar to last time.
It's a pity that Yan Xiaomi didn't know him as well as that last time.
This time it was different, she took two bites and threw it to him, "Taste it, it's delicious, don't waste it, I'll buy a portion and we will share."
He was motionless.
"How about, next time you buy it, you can eat it first, and I'll eat it later." Yan Xiaomi thought he was disgusted.
Shu Chiye said, "I even ate you, how can I dislike you for eating?"
So, he just simply didn't want to eat it.
"Aren't you hungry? I don't plan to eat at noon." Yan Xiaomi tried to persuade him to eat something.
Her little jiujiu can be pierced at a glance, so Shu Chiye could only pick up a small fork and start eating.
Eat from the street to the end of the street.
Out of the street, looking at the entrance of the university opposite, Yan Xiaomi was wondering whether to go in and take a walk, when she suddenly heard someone calling her.
"Yan Xiaomi?"
"Is it really you?"
For the convenience of eating, she took off her mask and did not wear it, but she was wearing a hat with a brim, and she was not recognized.
It is estimated that she has been standing here for a long time without moving, and it was only when she was noticed that she was recognized.
She smiled and said hello, only to find out that it was a classmate who graduated at the same time.
"Oh my god, we organized a class reunion today, we thought you wouldn't come, just finished revisiting the campus, and now the next event is going on, do you want to come?"
While the male student was talking, many people came over one after another.
All classmates.
Yan Xiaomi vaguely remembered that Taohua was hesitant to say something two days ago, but she didn't mention it because she was preoccupied with the Qiao family.
It was probably a class reunion and asked her if she would come.
"I've met them all, so you can give everyone a face, go and have fun, they are all old classmates, and they won't cause you any trouble."
A group of people sincerely invited Yan Xiaomi to move the venue to get together.
It was difficult for Yan Xiaomi to refuse, but she did not forget to follow Shu Chiye, looking at the man behind her with questioning eyes.
"It's okay, I want to take you to relax anyway." After Shu Chiye finished speaking, he smiled at everyone and added, "I take the liberty to join your classmate reunion. I'm treating you today. You can go anywhere you want."
All of a sudden, the students exclaimed happily.
Most of the people who came to the party were locals, and some were even high school classmates with Yan Xiaomi.
The relationship is very good, I found a ktv to sing, and no one took out their mobile phones to take pictures of Yan Xiaomi during the process.
Everyone knows that she is an internet celebrity, but whenever she is on camera, it is easy for people to make up stories.
It was late at night after playing, and a group of people chose a place to eat again when they were in high spirits.
Shu Chiye had an arm injury, so he couldn't drink, he drank fruit juice.
Yan Xiaomi couldn't refuse, so she ordered a cocktail, but she laughed and chatted happily, so she drank a few more glasses.
As a result, she drank a little too much at the end of the night.
The corners of his eyes were red and his eyes were blurred. He took off his hat and threw it on the back seat, brushed his long black hair back, leaned his head on the car window and did not move.
Shu Chiye took her home, carried her out of the car with one hand, and when she put it down at the door of the house, she took a step back and knocked her head on the cabinet in the entrance.
There was a muffled sound of 'dong', and she shed tears at that time because of the pain.
"Ugh—it hurts!" Crystal clear tears rolled down the end of her eyes, she bit her lip, and looked at him aggrievedly, "It's all your fault, you hurt me."
Shu Chi's ambition panicked, his voice was hoarse unconsciously, "Come here, I'll rub it for you!"
She leaned her whole body over, pressed her forehead against his chest, and pointed to a spot on the back of her head, "It hurts here."
Then she held his clothes corners with both hands, waiting for him to massage.
Shu Chiye's hand had just pressed twice, his waist and abdomen felt cold, and his body tensed instantly.
Her hand got into his clothes and was still moving up.
"It's so warm." It was dark and the temperature was a little low.
In the unheated south, the nights of this season are still very cold.
Unconscious, she regarded him as a heating stove, felt that his hands were in the way, pushed away and then pulled his clothes, "What clothes are you wearing?"
Shu Chiye: "..."
"Take it off, let me touch it—" She raised her head, her curled eyelashes trembling, her small mouth slightly opened and her breathing was unsteady, with the sweetness of a cocktail.
"It's not suitable." Shu Chiye's voice was indifferent, "I'm afraid I can't help it."
Not afraid of her, but afraid of himself.
But how does Yan Xiaomi, who is above the alcohol, know this?
When he heard that he said no, he frowned and struck directly across his chest muscles, which was numb and slightly tingling.
With a muffled snort, he grabbed her wrist, which was acting out of control. It seemed that he couldn't avoid it, so he simply said - "I have a way to keep you warm, do you want to try it?"
"Okay." Yan Xiaomi grinned, and before the end of the sound landed, he grabbed her lips suddenly.
I haven't touched her for a long time, as if the dry ground has been moistened.
He bent his legs, picked her up, raised his head and kissed her fiercely, before he could enter the bedroom, he put her on the sofa.
The temperature of the originally cold room suddenly increased, led by him to take off his clothes, the sexy collarbone looming, and the pink skin irritating Shu Chiye's eyeballs.
The moment he was released, there was more urgent desire.
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