chasing wife crematorium

Su Lan never knew before that there are such beautiful things in the world.

If you only talk about sensory experience, there is nothing special about it.When she first heard the teacher talk about the meaning of being in love with each other, Su Lang thought about the meaning of this word and the corresponding picture, and then... felt nauseous.

She once lost her yearning for love.

But thinking about it now, this is all because the association is too illusory and no specific picture has been formed.Although it is impossible for Su Lan to form a concrete picture.

She has been insulated from these romances since she was a child.

It's not that no one likes her, but that she is too persuasive.The word persuasion was still said by Shumian.According to Shumian, after getting to know Su Lang, he has seen someone express his affection for Su Lang.

After all, there are many color controls in the world.

For example, the sports committee member in Shumian's class, a tall and tall sunny boy, who has a twitch in one eye, feels that Su Lan is different from other coquettish sluts.Not to mention her cute looks, she is also good at all kinds of sports, especially playing basketball. She is simply a good wife who is rare in a century.

That's right, Su Lan was a good basketball player at that time, often running among the boys, scoring more goals than many boys.

Compared with taller boys, her height of 1.6 meters is still not enough, but she is very flexible, so she can play as a point guard and fly up, either leading the offense, or making a jump shot from a distance, which makes many people love it Hate again.

Love is the love of teammates; hate is the hatred of enemies.

At the beginning, everyone took into account that she was a girl, so they were tolerant towards her.She saw it, didn't say anything, just squeezed directly to the basket, grabbing a few rebounds now and then.A few thorns refused to accept it and deliberately bumped into her, but they were knocked back and fell to the ground, and they also scored a beautiful hook, so they were convinced.

Deliberately hitting someone in a regular game is considered a foul, and if a goal is scored, it is counted as 2+1 or 2+2, and you have to accept it.

Many people were intimidated by this aura that was more powerful than boys, and gradually regarded her as a buddy.But the sports committee member in Shumian's class is not one of these few people. He admires this kind of strong girl, and is confident that with his own strength, he can finally join hands with each other and talk about a unique love.

He thought well, after the confession was successful, Su Lang nestled in his arms, and the two played games together.

Double row king, it's cool to think about it.

However... After he gave Su Lang his contact information, Su Lang asked him out only to play basketball.

Including when he was preparing to confess, Su Lang also asked him to play basketball, and left after the game.

He didn't even have time to confess.

Later, when confirming whether Su Lang likes light boats, Shu Mian used this example.Shumian asked Su Lan what would happen if she kissed this boy. @无限好文, all in Jinjiang Literature City

Su Lan is very honest, if she says no, she wants to vomit.

And if it's a breeze... Well, she likes strawberries, very much.

Therefore, the beauty of kissing lies more in emotion.The deep feelings can even let this beauty sweep over the body, achieving the effect of physical and mental happiness.

Well, after thinking so much in a mess, Su Lang is just trying to explain a conclusion...

Kissing someone you like is really wonderful!

"It's very comfortable, but it's not enough." Su Lang's eyes were shining brightly, as if she had hidden ten thousand small diamonds.

Feng Qingzhou rolled his eyes, and helplessly pushed away the underfed little wolf cub in front of him: "No, how many times have you kissed me, do you still want me to meet people tomorrow?"

The bright red lips seemed to be ripe strawberries, with glistening water and traces of sucking, which fully demonstrated the fruits of someone's hard work just now.

"But it's not enough, I want to kiss..." Su Lang said aggrievedly.

After speaking, his eyes glanced at the other party's lips, his wolf heart was about to move, his eyes darkened, and he wanted to kiss him again, but was held down by Feng Qingzhou's finger.

"Are you a kissing maniac?" Feng Qingzhou condemned her with his eyes, with a headache.

Su Lang admitted straightforwardly: "Yes! So can I kiss you?"

Hey, this guy really knows how to climb poles.

Feng Qingzhou: "...Impossible."

Su Lang was very disappointed, she could only stare at this stingy woman angrily, and by the way, put her finger on her lips in her mouth.

The warm, humid and suffocating feeling made Feng Qingzhou's scalp numb, she hastily withdrew her hand, frowned and scolded: "Su Xiaolan!"

Su Lan looked at her blankly, and even tilted her head innocently: "Qingzhou, I just can't help it."

Feng Qingzhou: "..."

I always feel that this person seems to have turned on some new switch.

Feng Qingzhou was a little thirsty, ignored Su Lan, moved his feet, and was about to get up to fetch water.

"Clap."

Something fell from the slipper, making a slap on the ground.

"Wangzai?" Feng Qingzhou was taken aback, then squatted down, and turned Wangzai who was stretching out all over the sky, "When did you come here? You crawled so fast."

Su Lang's lazy voice came over: "I must have seen Mom and Dad making out, so I'll come over and have a look. Right, Wang Zi?"

Feng Qingzhou angrily pinched someone who was lying on the sofa: "Su Xiaolan, I found that you can speak very well now? Are you swollen?"

Maybe it's because the position of the pinch is not very good, Su Lan let out a groan, it was tender and soft, as if sprinkled with sugar, it didn't seem to be crying out for pain, but more like...

Feng Qingzhou coughed lightly, carried Wangzai to the turtle food, and said, "I'll feed Wangzai, you go cook, I'm hungry."

Su Lan's cooking tastes better, and she doesn't feel stressed when ordering it.

"Wangzai's mother, why do you only care about Wangzai and ignore Wangzai's father?" Su Lang turned over and replied lazily, "It's okay to ignore it. Is there any reward, such as..."

The voice of Feng Qingzhou came from the side of the water tank: "Except for my dear."

Su Lang rolled her eyes and said thoughtfully: "Success, it's settled." Then, as if she had been injected with chicken blood, she turned over and sat up, ran to the kitchen and began to look through the refrigerator.

Seeing that Su Lan is so easy to talk, Feng Qingzhou was surprised.Then he thought maybe he was thinking too much, shook his head, put Wangzai into the water, and watched him slowly eat the turtle food floating on the surface.

Watching Wangzai playing in the water, she inadvertently remembered the hospital and grandpa.Although she felt much better because of Su Lan coaxing her, how could she completely forget about it?

It's just that by getting busy, I let myself stop thinking about it.

Feng Qingzhou sighed in disappointment.

Perhaps it was a tacit understanding, the sound of a kitchen knife hitting a cutting board sounded not far away at the right time, distracting part of her attention.After a while, Su Lan called her: "Qingzhou, I can't find oil, come here!"

"Okay." Feng Qingzhou responded, touched the transparent tank wall closest to Wangzai, and whispered, "Wangzai, it's great to have a father, isn't it?"

Wang Zai wagged his little tail and was so busy looking for turtle food that he had no time to talk to his mother.

Feng Qingzhou smiled and walked to the kitchen.Even at home, her footsteps were kept very low, Su Lang who was busy at work didn't notice her coming, so Feng Qingzhou realized that Su Lang had already found oil.

She leaned against the kitchen door, quietly watching Su Lang move.

Su Lang could tell from his posture that he often cooks at home, so he cleaned the pot, turned on the fire, and turned on the range hood, and waited for the water to evaporate completely before pouring in the appropriate amount of oil.Under the high temperature, there are ripples on the surface of the oil that you can almost ignore if you don't look carefully. When the time is almost up, Su Lan picks up the processed vegetables and starts to stir fry them one by one.

It is said that people who work hard are good-looking, but she thinks that Su Lan who cooks seriously is even more beautiful.Under the warm light, the woman straightened her back, as tall and straight as a pine, but it did not affect the soft beauty of the woman itself.

In order to facilitate the selection of vegetables, Su Lang rolled up her sleeves on both sides, revealing her fair arms.Although it looks slender, it is very powerful, and it is very easy to handle or shake the spoon.Meticulous eyebrows and eyes stared at the faint green fire in front of him. After the vegetables were stir-fried until they were cooked, he turned down the fire, put in the right amount of soy sauce, salt, vinegar and other condiments without rushing, and finally started the pot.

When the pot was removed, the smell of vinegared cabbage was very strong, and the air was basically filled with the smell of vinegar, but Feng Qingzhou's expression moved slightly.

She likes to eat this dish, but she didn't mention it to Su Lang.Is it luck, or...

After vinegaring the cabbage, not long after, it was the turn of the meaty aroma of shredded pork in sauce.Feng Qingzhou finally determined that this should not be a coincidence.

She moved over, hugged Su Lang's soft waist slowly, put her head on Su Lang's shoulder, and asked softly, "I don't seem to have told you that I like these two dishes?"

Su Lang was washing things, but she was not surprised when she came, "Yeah. I didn't know about it before, but I found out about it recently."

"How did you know?"

Su Lan sneered: "Secret."

Feng Qingzhou smiled sullenly: "That woman Xiao Mingyan, I will settle accounts with her another day."

Well, sure enough I got it.

Su Lan didn't have the embarrassment of being seen through the secret, and rubbed her cheek: "I don't blame Xiao Mingyan, I pestered her and insisted on her telling me your preferences."

"...Don't pester her, next time, ask me directly." Feng Qingzhou hugged her even tighter, whispering.

Su Lang smiled, and almost couldn't help but want to put down the bowls and plates full of bubbles in her hands, and kiss this lovely woman hard, "Okay, I'll just pester you."

Feng Qingzhou snorted softly, let go of Su Lang, walked to the rice cooker at the side, and scooped up the rice.Su Lang hurriedly cleaned everything in her hand, wiped her hands, took the food and left the kitchen, followed by Feng Qingzhou with the food.

The two put the meals on the coffee table, arranged them one by one, and let out a groan together.Realizing that the other party had the same reaction as their own, both of them couldn't help recalling all kinds of "you talk first" things on the sofa back then.

In order to avoid such tossing again, Feng Qingzhou asked: "This time, let me talk first?"

"it is good."

Su Lang handed her the chopsticks, picked up her own pair of chopsticks, and put a few cabbage stalks into her bowl.

Feng Qingzhou glared at Su Lan, grabbed a few cabbage stalks from the other's bowl, and ate them in two or three bites.Su Lang couldn't stop her, so she could only say helplessly: "I don't like it, why do I want to grab it?"

Feng Qingzhou picked up the shredded pork with sauce, picked apart the shredded green onion, and put it in Su Lan's bowl: "Because you don't like it either."

Feng Qingzhou took several mouthfuls of rice before remembering the interruption: "By the way, I almost forgot what I wanted to say just now."

"Well, let's talk."

Feng Qingzhou stared at the coffee table, his ears turned red: "If you come here frequently, I'll buy a table..."

"Buzz..."

The phone ringing and vibrating suddenly rang, interrupting what Feng Qingzhou hadn't finished speaking.

She touched the phone that was ringing again and again, and picked it up: "Hello, who is it?"

There was a cold female voice over there: "Your firm has been paying so much attention to me recently, so I naturally have to pay a visit. As a courtesy, let me tell you by phone first. As for the name, there should be no need to say more. What do you think, Feng Da Director?"

Feng Qingzhou took a deep breath before saying in a deep voice, "Hello, Miss Duan."

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The author has something to say:

Teacher Feng remembered the fear of being kissed that day.