She's tricking me again today

Father Liu helped her wrap the bandage without saying a word, and then looked up at her.

"You came here to tell me this, did you go home? Have you seen your parents?"

Fang Xiang shook his head, "I told them not to contact Uncle, I'll come and ask Uncle to explain."

Father Liu took a look at the bandage wrapped around her wrist, which was still slightly bloodstained.

"Is that your explanation?"

Fang Xiang shook his left hand which was obviously cooler than his right, stood up from the sofa, and knelt down in front of Father Liu again.

"I really have no other way, I don't know how to let Uncle understand that Liu Yulin and I are sincere, we will not be separated, and I don't want to make you feel bad.

To be honest, uncle doesn’t need to close our little black room, as long as you threaten us with death, we will compromise right away, but what is the result of the compromise?

We are forced to marry a person we don’t like, and live a lifetime of walking dead, or wait for you to divorce after a hundred years and start over again, living in pain for most of your life, is this really what you want? "

Father Liu fumbled in his pocket, wearing long johns and long johns, and he had no cigarettes on him, so he stood up and found a cigarette, took two puffs, and then exhaled the lingering smoke, and suddenly asked a question.

"Your parents... agree with you two?"

Fang Xiang nodded his head, "Yes, I agree. My parents said that as long as I am happy, they will be happy."

Dad Liu seemed a little surprised, and frowned at her.

"They really agreed?"

Fang Xiang's eyes moved with Liu's father. Instead of sitting back on the sofa, he walked to the dining table, pulled out a long back chair and sat down.

Fang Xiang endured a slight dizziness, and replied: "I really agree. My dad said that at this time, blocking will only lead to greater rebound. He gave us five years, enough time for us to wear off all impulses." , only the heart is left. When the time comes, whether it is suitable or not, should it be or not, we don’t need you to say it, we will think it through ourselves, and let you understand.”

Father Liu propped his elbows on the table, smoking a cigarette, silent.

Fang Xiang said again: "A person's life is very short. He has to run around, be responsible, and abide by many rules. Life is very hard. Wouldn't it be sad if even your own family can't understand? Don't you Do you want Liu Yulin to be happy?"

Father Liu glanced at her coldly, "What happiness can two women have? It's just a joke!"

Fang Xiang shook his head slowly.

"What kind of people do you think are happy? Those who are rich and famous should be very happy, right?

But are they really happy?

How many celebrities suffer from depression?How many celebrities committed suicide?

They obviously gain both fame and fortune, so they should be very happy in our opinion, why is this still the case?

Others don't talk about it, just talk about Liu Yulin. She has been a top student since she was a child. She went to a university with the top score in the college entrance examination. She was recommended as a graduate student. Or, and you love her so much, she should be very happy.

But she suffered from severe depression!

Is she happy all these years?

The so-called happiness we see is just an illusion.

Uncle, do you really understand her?

I can do things like cut my wrists, so aren't you afraid that her condition will worsen and she will do something irreversible? "

When Liu Yulin's depression was mentioned, Liu's father's smoking action obviously lagged for a while.

Fang Xiang added another sentence: "Whether you are happy or not, what uncle says doesn't count, what others say doesn't count, only we know."

After finishing speaking, she solemnly kowtowed to Father Liu.

"Uncle, think about it carefully. I will let Liu Yulin go to work in two days. If you want to find it, you can go to the office to find it. As for after you find it, no matter what uncle plans to do, I will still say that, I will Wait for her, and she will...wait for me. I just hope that we can all wait for each other in the end, instead of waiting for her depression to worsen and become irreversible."

Father Liu's hands visibly shook, and the cigarette ash fell on the dining table.

Fang wanted to get up, and took another look at the crumpled A4 paper on the coffee table. It was a letter of commitment that she typed specially, and she also pressed her fingerprints, expressing her determination to be good to Liu Yulin for the rest of her life.

"Uncle, don't tell Liu Yulin what happened today, just pretend that I haven't been here, and I'll go first, Uncle."

Walking out of the apartment building, Fang Xiang looked up at the dark night sky, except for the cold moon, he could only see a few stars, most of which were covered by neon lights.

She originally thought that Liu's father would not let her out so easily, and would drag her to find Liu Yulin together, but she did not expect that he actually let her go.

She glanced at the bandage on her wrist, she definitely couldn't go back like this, she didn't want Liu Yulin to see it, let alone make her feel uncomfortable.

She found a clinic first, and treated the wound roughly under the doctor's strange eyes. The wound was indeed a bit deep. I don't know if it was painful or something. The ring finger was a little afraid to curl up. The doctor suggested that she go to a big hospital for a good checkup. A broken nerve or something.

She didn't think it was that serious, probably just because her hands were numb.

She was afraid that the smell of medicine would be discovered by Liu Yulin, so she didn't dare to use the medicine. She simply disinfected the poison and didn't wrap the bandage any more. Instead, she used medical gauze to stick the wound to minimize the risk of being discovered.

She didn't go home right away, and went to the dormitory of Feng Xiaobai and Cao Jing, and stayed there for the night. In the early morning of the next day, according to the flight schedule, she called Liu Yulin and said that she had already got off the plane and would be home soon. .

I dragged my luggage all the way back, and when I got to the door of the house, I carefully pulled up my sleeves to cover it up, and after making sure I couldn't see it, I opened the door and went in.

As soon as you enter the door, you will be greeted by the aroma of sweet and sour pork ribs.

Liu Yulin was shuffling and standing in the kitchen, cooking for her. The range hood was humming slightly, and the oil fume was sucked away from the side. Liu Yulin was wearing a candy blue apron, and turned her head and raised the spatula at her. Shining brightly, smiling with crooked brows and eyes, beautiful and warm.

"You're back, you'll be fine soon, you go wash your hands first."

Fang Xiang couldn't help but raised the corners of his lips following her, put down his suitcase and walked over, looking at her feet first.

"Can you stand on your feet for such a long time?"

Liu Yulin pursed her lips and put away her smile, "To be honest, it hurts a bit."

"Then why don't you hurry back..."

Before Fang wanted to help her, the corners of Liu Yulin's mouth that had just drooped up immediately!

She hooked her neck and nodded her lips.

"Kiss me once, and it won't hurt me."

Before he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly darkened, and Fang Xiang's thin eyelids and trembling eyelashes were suddenly close to him!

The teeth were pushed away, and the tip of the tongue, which smelled of toothpaste, came in.

Liu Yulin's breathing stopped for a second!

She opened her eyes slightly, put the spatula into the cooking pot casually, pressed the back of Fang Xiang's head and immediately deepened the kiss!

After all, she has bad feet, and it didn't take long for her to lean on Fang Xiang. Fang Xiang took half a step back and supported the finishing table. She leaned a little closer, as if no amount of kissing was enough. , Desperately obsessed with Fang Xiang's lips.

"Well, Linlin... um..."

As soon as she opened her mouth, Liu Yulin blocked her lips again. Liu Yulin pushed and pushed her, regardless of whether there was a cutting board on the finishing table, so she pushed her half lying on it.

Her lips couldn't stop aggression, and her hands also unceremoniously poked in along the hem of her clothes, covering them all the way...

Fang Xiang tried his best to dodge his lips, "You, you wait first, row...uh..."

The ribs are burnt! ! !

Liu Yulin seemed to have finally heard her silent cry, or rather, finally smelled the strong smell of paste, frowned slightly, and reached over to turn off the liquefied gas stove.

Fang Xiang struggled to remember, but was hugged by her and sat on the finishing table.

Fang Xiang was startled, and subconsciously supported her shoulder.

"What are you doing you?"

Liu Yulin stuck to her, biting the zipper of the down jacket she deliberately put on before she came, and pulled it down, looking up at her from bottom to top, her eyes sparkling.

"Before the two single rooms are rented out, let's... come here once, how about it?"

"What?!" Fang Xiang twitched his eyebrows, "Liu Yulin, Liu Yulin, it turns out that you are this kind of person! Do you know that your personality has collapsed?"

Liu Yulin bit the silver zipper and smiled at her, with the tip of her tongue flickering a little tender red from time to time as she spoke, which was indescribably alluring.

"In front of you, I only have one persona."

Fang Xiang stared at the tip of her bright red tongue, his throat moved slightly.

"What? An underfed little suckling pig?"

"So you know~~Then hurry up and feed me~~"

The zipper was bitten by Liu Yu''lin, and when she pulled it to the end, Liu Yulin's hands were dishonest, and directly reached into her clothes and reached behind her, and untied her only three hooks.

"You, you're not here for real, are you?"

Liu Yulin's hands had moved from the back to the front, propping up her loose bottoming shirt, her pink lips were hooked with a little gleam, her smile was indescribably soft and...evil.

"What do you think?"

Before she finished speaking, she actually got into her bottoming shirt!

"Liu Yulin! You, don't be kidding... just laugh..."

As soon as the warm breath and the wet kiss were applied, Fang Xiang's breathing became disordered. Liu Yulin walked all the way up, and every light touch made her want to close her legs tightly, but Liu Yulin was stuck in the middle. He patted her leg face-to-face, motioning her to curl up on top of her.

The kitchen door was wide open. Although there were only the two of them now, there was no guarantee that the landlord would open the door and come in at any time, and he might even bring one or two visitors with him!

Fang Xiang's heart was pounding, nervous and ashamed.

She was sitting on the finishing table, with her right hand supporting the black marble surface, afraid of being knocked over by the little suckling pig, she tried to push her away with her left hand, but after a few pushes, Liu Yulin pulled out and put her arms around her waist hand, grabbed her wrist!

"what!"

She couldn't die, she was grabbing at her wound, and she screamed instinctively in pain.

"what happened?"

Liu Yulin was taken aback, and just about to get out to see what was going on, Fang Xiang quickly hugged her through the bottoming shirt!

"You want to murder your husband?!"

Liu Yulin's voice muffled through the bottoming shirt, and Fang Xiang realized that the hug was too tight for her, so he quickly loosened it.

Liu Yulin took a long breath: "What was your name just now? What happened to your arm?"

While asking, he still wanted to drill out, Fang Xiang hugged her tightly again.

Fang thought: "Then what..."

Liu Yulin: "What?"

Fang thought: "Just now, I just called because..."

Liu Yulin: "What?"

Fang thought: "It's... very comfortable there."

Liu Yulin froze for a moment, and her breath sprayed hotter and hotter on her waist and abdomen.

Liu Yulin: "Where?"

Fang thought: "That's right, it was just there."

Liu Yulin: "Where? Here?"

Fang thought: "..."

Liu Yulin: "Here?"

Fang thought: "..."

Liu Yulin: "Still here?"

Fang thought: "!!!"

Fang Xiang's inner OS: just now you are clearly on the top, why are you getting lower and lower, and you are still pulling my pants! ! !

Fang thought: "Remind you, this, this is the kitchen, where you cook!"

Liu Yulin raised her eyes and smiled, biting the silver zipper of her jeans and slowly lowering them down, the zipper shimmered a little, reflecting her lips that were dazzled with water.

"It's okay to just cook, you have to...eat slowly..."

(What a goddamn river crab...you understand.)

The author has something to say: Look at the bottom, there are grenades, rocket launchers, and triple-strike magic horses. I feel so jio that I am really taken care of by you...

But why are you so nice to me?

Could it be that it is pity that I am a funny man who is in arrears with both merchants?

In fact... I jio think that my high-cold personality can save emmmm...