let me blow it for you

Although the bed in my room is considered a double, it should be the smallest one, more than half the size of a single bed, and it is still a bit crowded for two big men to sleep together.Mr. Lu and I were close together, skin to skin, breath to smell, which made me feel a little hot.

"Don't move. Go to sleep." Mr. Lu suddenly pulled me into his arms, and the whole person was enveloped under his chest and arms, with the tip of his nose against his collarbone, and he took a breath, which was full of the familiar features of Mr. Lu. It smells good.The seat that was too narrow just now seemed to be vacant all of a sudden.

I muttered, rubbed my face against the side of Mr. Lu's neck, and fell into a deep sleep.

When I opened my eyes in the morning, Mr. Lu had woken up as expected, fully dressed, and was sitting beside my bed, sending text messages quickly on his mobile phone.

"Aunt calls you to have breakfast." Seeing that I woke up, he glanced at me lightly and said.

I made a fuss, yawned, lifted the quilt and slowly got out of bed, looking down for slippers.

I was about to unscrew the doorknob, but I felt that Mr. Lu seemed to be sitting on the edge of the bed and was not moving, staring straight at me.

"What's the matter?" I'm a little surprised, why do I feel that Mr. Lu's gaze is still...interested?I followed his gaze and saw myself, and froze in place—I didn’t bring my pajamas back, I didn’t expect to put them here, and I was still wearing my clothes that my mother randomly found, I don’t know how long ago, on the T-shirt There is even a naive Winnie the Pooh.

All face lost.

"Fine." He said without remorse.

I looked at the small and vicious curve of the other person's mouth, I was helpless, and slammed the door behind me with a flushed face.

Today I was going to stay at home to honor my mother, but she chased me outside after breakfast: "Go, go, take Xiao Lu to play in the city and see the scenery. It's hard for him to come here for a while. Come with you What's it like to dry your belly at home?"

I sighed secretly in my heart, I didn't want to make a detour, to make a familiar face in front of Lafayette, so that I could talk when I was in a good mood.

When I came back this time, I was ready to tell the whole story.It's not that I have a plan in mind, and it's not that I don't care about it, I just don't want to delay it for too long, disappoint Mr. Lu, and make my mother hold more useless thoughts.It will be even more uncomfortable to procrastinate in the future, so I will cut the mess quickly.

My mother is not as pressing as other old ladies when it comes to finding friends to marry, and basically never pushes me.It may be related to the experience of unhappy marriage when she was young. She is more open-minded in this regard and never pushes others to make things difficult.It's just that every elderly mother doesn't want her son to marry a wife and have children in peace, so that she can enjoy the family happiness of her children and grandchildren around her knees?I have grown up to this age, except for Mr. Lu, I have been in love twice, the first time I was still confused, and the second was my ex-girlfriend, not very affectionate but also Even after talking for the longest time, it was almost time to take them home to meet their parents, and they ended up splitting up nicely.

Of course, now I understand that the previous step-by-step steps to complete life tasks are not true love.Talking about my girlfriend marrying a wife, I may spend my life as plainly and smoothly as I imagined, but I will never know the taste of affection.

Until I met Mr. Lu, only Mr. Lu would let me understand the joy of love, wanton, sweet, and uncontrollable.

Just, can my mother understand?She is my dearest relative, and I don't want Mr. Lu to be sad, but I also don't want her to be sad.

I was so preoccupied that when I took Mr. Lu out, I didn't notice that the door of the neighbor's house just opened. Mr. Lu quickly pulled me over, but he was still a step behind. The sound of contact.

"Does it hurt?" He raised his hand and touched my forehead.

I shook my head: "It's okay..." Suddenly I found myself almost half leaning in his arms because of the pull just now, feeling embarrassed to get out.

"Don't look while walking." Mr. Lu's reproachful tone was a bit cold.

Just say it if you're worried. "I was thinking about something..."

"I'm sorry, I didn't know you happened to be at the door..." The person who opened the door hastily apologized, "Hey, you are Brother Xiaojin!"

This inexplicable exclamation made me raise my head, and in front of me was a young woman who looked about 24 or [-], with a round face, and was looking at me with wide-eyed surprise.

"Do we know each other? You are..." I looked at the strange face in front of me, confused, but the name she called Brother Xiaojin just now sounded in my mind. This long-standing name gave me a sense of familiarity.

"It's really you, you don't remember me? I'm Yang Yuan, that Xiaoyuan."

Madoka?I stared at her, and the facial features gradually merged with the round face of a little girl in my memory.It turned out to be a neighbor who lived across the door when I was a child, and also a playmate.Our two mothers have a very good relationship, so I often played with her when I was young.

"Oh! Madoka." I smiled, "So big and so beautiful?"

"I'm already at work, don't say it in such a tone." Yang Yuan also smiled, no different from the cheerful little girl in the past. "Unexpectedly, Brother Xiaojin, your family is still here. When you went to school in another city, it made me sad for a while."

"I don't live here myself, my mother just wants to live here. Come back to see her." I said.

Yang Yuan nodded: "That's right, you are old enough to start a family. But your temperament has not changed, I recognized it at a glance."

I laughed, "How is it possible? You were only so young at that time, so you don't have any temperament. It's okay if you haven't changed. By the way, why didn't I see you a few years ago?"

"I went abroad to study. I have been abroad for the past two years, and I just came back this year." Yang Yuan said, "Go back to my hometown to get some materials, and play along the way."

"It's so powerful, it's a good life." I was happy for her.

"Hey, this is Brother Xiaojin, is your friend?" Yang Yuan talked to me for a long time, only then did he realize that there was someone standing beside me.

I also remembered that I had forgotten about Mr. Lu, so I quickly introduced: "His surname is Lu, and he came back with me...to see my mother."

"Hi brother Lu." Yang Yuan said very disrespectfully.

"Just call me Mr. Lu." Mr. Lu's answer was a bit blunt and abrupt, and I clearly felt a cold gaze fall on me following his words.

Oops, I must be angry that I left him out in the cold.

I quickly smooth things over, "Xiaoyuan, I still have to take my friend for a stroll, let's go first."

Yang Yuan didn't seem to feel the coldness in the air, he said happily: "Are you two going to play? I happen to want to, too, let's go together?"

"No, we two guys don't know what girls are interested in. I'm afraid you will be bored with us. Have fun by yourself." Let her follow, I'm sure Mr. Lu will not make it easy for me all day .

"Okay, okay, it's okay to go down with you." Yang Yuan curled his lips, and said bluntly as he went downstairs, "Brother Xiaojin has a girlfriend, right? Do I have a sister-in-law?"

"Uh, we're separated." I was a little embarrassed to hear her talk about this issue with me so suddenly.You don't have a girlfriend, but your sister-in-law does have one, and that's the one who pissed you off just now.No, shouldn't it be called Brother Fu?

"I also think that you can't do this." Unexpectedly, Yang Yuan looked very sorry for me, "I don't understand women's inner thoughts, and I don't know how to take the initiative to please them."

If I want to know how to please women, I know how to please Mr. Lu.

"It's here." Unknowingly, I went down to the first floor. Mr. Lu grabbed my wrist and dragged me out with a cold face, not even saying goodbye.

"Goodbye!" For Yang Yuan's face, I had to stretch my head and shout.

The author has something to say: Hehehe, Mr. Lu is going to be jealous... Xiao Zhang hasten to offer a kiss to calm things down