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☆, present continuous tense (36)

In the afternoon, Song Sihan drove to pick up Cheng Ji, and the two went to the agreed French restaurant together.

The style of shops on both sides of this street is very bourgeois, and the outdoor part of the restaurant that Lou Jingxian reserved is arranged as a garden, and the environment is very pleasant.The weather is fine today, and the sofa seats in the garden are opposite each other. They are sitting on the same sofa talking, waiting for the other two.

Lou Jingxian arrived first, and seeing them chatting, she sat down and pretended to admire the scenery in the garden.When Song Yan came, Lou Jingxian winked at Song Yan, the two of them didn't know what they were thinking, and both showed strange smiles.

Cheng Ji and Song Sihan saw Song Yan, finished chatting, and greeted with a smile.

Lou Jingxian said meaningfully: "You two have such a good relationship now."

Song Sihan smiled, and when Song Yan sat down and several people ordered food, she sat up a little bit and announced seriously: "We are together."

Lou Jingxian: "Together what?"

Cheng Ji held Song Sihan's hand.

Both Lou Jingxian and Song Yan were bewildered.Coupled with Cheng Ji's actions, everything is obvious together.But how is it possible?They haven't dared to think so deeply yet. The last time these two met, they were innocent friends. Why are they suddenly together?

Seeing their dazed faces, Cheng Ji kindly explained: "We were together a month ago."

"A month ago..." Lou Jingxian thought about what happened a month ago.

Song Yan: "The four of us did our nails a month ago? What did you do after finishing your nails?"

"We didn't do anything." Song Sihan thought that after finishing the nails, it would be difficult to do anything, so he said solemnly, "After I sent Cheng Ji home, I confessed my love to her."

Song Yan blushed: "So you confessed first?"

Cheng Ji: "No, I will go first."

Song Yan was shocked: "So you guys... Cheng Ji earlier... When did you confess your love?"

Lou Jingxian finally woke up, her face was flushed, and she clapped her hands together: "Cheng Ji chased Song Sihan? I knew it!"

Song Sihan wondered: "What do you know?"

Lou Jingxian and Song Yan exchanged glances, Lou Jingxian was full of ambition, but Song Yan was unwilling.Lou Jingxian smiled and said: "This is the best news I have heard in the three weeks of suffering! Oh, we watched you together, and every gathering creates favorable conditions for the two of you to look at each other, so we should It's a matchmaker."

Song Sihan: "That's right, I want to thank you all. I'll treat you to afternoon tea today."

Lou Jingxian rubbed her hands: "I didn't expect that I could accomplish a good thing. I'm not good at work, but I'm good at emotional problems!"

The three of them heard the results of her three-week work from this sentence, and it was really sad.Lou Jingxian just thought they didn't care about her enough, so she explained in detail how she failed one after another in the past three weeks.She entered the department with the cruelest style in the whole company. The boss was instructed by the boss to treat her cruelly and torment her heartily. The colleagues all looked like wolves and regarded her as a vicious daughter who was trying to steal credit. Impatient to teach, she said in pain: "I never knew that my company is so scary! My dad is a ruthless person!"

Song Yan: "Could it be that they want you to know the hardships of work first, and then make you choose again?"

A wolf face suddenly appeared on Lou Jingxian's face: "What am I afraid of? As long as my dad doesn't give orders, who would dare to fire me? Even if I can't learn anything, I will stay in the company if I get scolded every day! If my parents break up If I have pocket money, I will find my grandparents, grandparents, can my dad be more cruel than my grandpa? Can my mother be more cruel than my grandma? Hmph!"

Three people: "..."

I want to praise her, but I can't seem to find a place to talk.Try to encourage her, as if she is already motivated.

It just so happened that Song Sihan had a question qún[-] that connected the past and the future: "I still have something to say, I'm leaving my job next month."

Lou Jingxian asked unexpectedly: "Why, Cheng Yifu got mad at you? Did you take credit for your work? Let you take the blame?" In Lou Jingxian's mouth, Cheng Yifu is a standard vicious daughter.

Song Sihan: "Neither. It's because I don't want to continue working in Huayue and want to change to a new environment. But I haven't decided where to go next."

Lou Jingxian: "Why don't you come and fight with me?"

Song Sihan: "No, no, no."

The four of them ate pocket desserts and chatted in the garden. When the afternoon tea time was over and the temperature dropped a bit, they moved indoors for dinner.

It was only six o'clock after dinner, the conversation had already been finished, and the four of them went home separately.Song Sihan sent Cheng Ji downstairs, because it was still early, and agreed to go upstairs and sit for a while when Cheng Ji asked.

The last time I went to the supermarket in the shopping area, Song Sihan asked her to buy Miss Swiss chocolate powder. Cheng Ji boiled water in the kitchen and made two cups of hot chocolate. The rich and sweet chocolate taste filled the entire small kitchen.She went out with the hot chocolate, and the aroma diffused into the living room, making the atmosphere more warm and sweet.

The cup was a little hot, Song Sihan reached out to touch it from time to time, pretending to want to drink, to cover up that he was already dreaming.

Cheng Ji said: "Let's take a look at the photos you took last time."

Song Sihan swallowed, got up and followed her to the bedroom, there were no people in the other photos on the wall, they were all different scenery, the only portrait was in the middle, Song Sihan looked at himself in the photo, smiled and said: "The posture is obviously stiff Ah, it looks like I'm not model material."

"It's beautiful." Cheng Ji said, "It's beautiful to feel that your body is a little tense, and your smile is also beautiful and gentle. I like them all." As she spoke, she raised her hand and caressed the edge of the photo, Don't touch Song Sihan's face in the photo.

Song Sihan watched her touch the photo, her face became hot involuntarily.It felt as if Cheng Ji's hand was touching his face, but Cheng Ji didn't even touch the front of the photo.Such a promise, such a thin skin... Why is she always guilty!

Cheng Ji turned his head and said, "Shall I take another picture for you?"

Song Sihan panicked inexplicably, fearing that she would find herself blushing, so she quickly agreed, "Okay, are you still filming here?"

"Let's take a picture on the sofa in the living room. I really like the tapestry on the back of the sofa. Can you just sit there?"

"Okay." Song Sihan turned his feet and walked out of the room quickly.

Cheng Ji walked to the living room with the camera, saw Song Sihan sitting in front of the tapestry, very serious, couldn't help but smiled and said, "Why are you more nervous than last time?" She stood on the other side of the coffee table, holding up the camera to take pictures I took a picture and felt unsatisfactory, so I bent down to get closer to take a picture, but it was not the effect she wanted.Finally, she went around and sat on the tea table facing Song Sihan, her legs touching Song Sihan's.

"So close?" Song Sihan whispered, because she didn't know when she would press the shutter, and kept her stiff posture motionless.

Cheng Ji took a picture, looked down at the picture, finally showed a satisfied smile, and said, "Okay, look."

Song Sihan leaned over, almost head-to-head with her, looked at her and said, "Let's take another shot, I didn't relax, my expression is not as natural as last time."

Cheng Ji raised the camera again, and Song Sihan brewed his emotions this time, and when he looked at the camera again, he had the same smile on his face as last time.Cheng Ji felt the same heartbeat as last time through the lens, but this time she didn't have to dodge. After pressing the shutter, she put down the camera, without any cover, and looked at Song Sihan's gentle face.

Song Sihan asked: "How about the photo?"

Cheng Ji handed her the camera.

Song Sihan lowered his head to fiddle with it, called up the photo just now, and suddenly a hand appeared out of the corner of his eye.She raised her head, and Cheng Ji, who was sitting on the coffee table opposite, leaned forward and stretched her left hand to the side of her face.Song Sihan looked into Cheng Ji's eyes, and Cheng Ji's eyes followed his hand and fell on Song Sihan's cheek.

First rubbing it with fingertips, Song Sihan's skin was itchy.Then slowly from the fingertips to the palm, Cheng Ji's hands were all attached to it. Song Sihan liked the obsession in Cheng Ji's eyes. She raised her hand to cover the back of Cheng Ji's hand, and Cheng Ji also looked into her eyes.

Song Sihan really enjoys Cheng Ji's warm and direct expression. Cheng Ji's eyes are full of emotion, which can be seen at a glance, without the need for words to explain or actions to supplement.

The hot chocolate on the coffee table is still steaming and sweet.Song Sihan's lips parted slightly, unconsciously, she moved her body slightly, wanting to kiss Cheng Ji.Suddenly Cheng Ji got up and pressed towards her, knelt down beside her with his left knee, leaned on the back of the sofa with his right hand, bent over to get close to her, rubbed the tip of his nose lightly on her right cheek, it was a question, but also a bit like coquettish.

Song Sihan's back was still tense as she was about to stand up, she raised her head, and her lips touched Cheng Ji's delicate and small chin.

Cheng Ji's other leg also got on the sofa, and their warm breath was between their bodies. Cheng Ji's lips were printed on the corner of Song Sihan's mouth, eagerly and carefully, he kissed Song Sihan's lips little by little restrained.

Song Sihan closed her eyes, covered her upper lip when Cheng Ji's lips passed by, and put her hands on Cheng Ji's waist to help her keep her balance.Cheng Ji didn't want to be content with the kiss, so he stuck out the tip of his tongue to lick Song Sihan's lower lip, flicking it a few times nimbly, making Song Sihan let go of her and opened his mouth to catch her tongue.At this time, Cheng Ji's lips pressed heavily, and while Song Sihan opened his mouth, his tongue invaded, the kiss became more and more intense, and the ambiguous voice continued.

The two were close, and Song Sihan's back softened unknowingly, and she fell backwards, touching the tapestry on the back of the sofa. Cheng Ji came close, holding her face with both hands, and continued to kiss her vigorously in a slightly oppressive posture. she.

Infinitely close, Song Sihan gave up thinking and only hugged Cheng Ji tightly.

After a long time, the intense kiss gradually softened, and Cheng Ji pecked her lips little by little.Song Sihan opened his eyes and saw the smile on Cheng Ji's lips.

Song Sihan chuckled, feeling his lips were hot from being sucked by Cheng Ji, and his tongue was bitten a few times, making it a little numb.The little milk dog turned into a little wild cat, and almost couldn't stand it anymore.

The two kissed lightly a few times, and Cheng Ji rolled over from her and sat beside her.

The hot chocolate was long gone.Cheng Ji picked up the cup and took a sip, his mouth was so sweet, he turned around and kissed Song Sihan's lips again, it was a chocolate-flavored kiss.

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☆, present continuous tense (37)

On the next weekend date, Song Sihan brought a home scale as a gift.

Cheng Ji: "??"

Song Sihan finally exposed her evil purpose. It happened to be the end of March, and she asked Cheng Ji to weigh herself every day from April and take photos to send to herself.

"I'll make a chart for you to see how much you weigh in a month." Song Sihan said seriously.

What about raising pigs?

Cheng Ji hinted: "You haven't seen it yet, my figure is actually well-proportioned."

Song Sihan said without hesitation, "Is it worth watching? You are definitely underweight!"

Cheng Ji: "..."

OK.Cheng Ji accepted this thoughtful gift, and from then on, he not only took pictures of his meals and snacks every day, but also took pictures of his weight before going to bed.If it is heavy, it will be praised by Song Sihan, and if it is light, it will be encouraged.

Cheng Ji was a little afraid to think about how Song Sihan would supervise her after she left.

In the past, Song Sihan was unwilling to mention Cheng Yifu in front of her. Now that Song Sihan is about to leave the job, and she is 100% sure that she doesn't care about Cheng Yifu, so she can safely mention her work matters.

Song Sihan left the company suddenly, so naturally a new manager had to be promoted in the department.Originally considering work experience, leadership ability, and Cheng Yifu's future arrangements... the second group leader, Hao Yingxiong, was the only qualified candidate. Song Sihan also recommended Hao Yingxiong to those who talked to her.But some people don't want to play cards according to common sense. Cheng Yifu probably wanted to win a sigh of relief and decided to be the manager herself.

Cheng Yifu has been working abroad for several years, and although she has only worked in the marketing department for four months after returning to China, with the help of Song Sihan and a group of employees, she has made some achievements.Of course, the most important point is that she is the daughter of the boss. Is it too much to ask for a manager position?It is likely to be praised by the elders, saying that she has a sense of proportion and knows how to make progress.

Before resigning, Song Sihan, the blame man, is also responsible for appeasing Hao Yingxiong's emotions, so that he will not lose his fighting spirit and continue to work hard for the company. One day he will sit in the manager's chair.This time Hao Yingxiong did not vent his anger indiscriminately, and said very politely: "I know, I lost because I had no internal relations. I don't blame you for this matter. If you want to blame me, I also blame Cheng Yifu. The company is run by her family, and she just wants to be General Manager, no one dares to scold her for being self-aware, vulgar, idiot, narrow-minded and selfish, and using other people's hard work to put gold on her own face!"

His voice got louder and louder, Song Sihan hurried around the table to cover his mouth and pat his back: "Calm down! Calm down!"

Song Sihan was originally scheduled to resign at the beginning of the month, and the procedures have already been completed. Unfortunately, the elder of Hao Yingxiong's family passed away, and he took a week off. The marketing department is really short of people, so Song Sihan has to stay for an extra week.

After Hao Yingxiong asked for leave, he apologized and thanked Song Sihan for delaying her resignation, and said a few words about his family situation.His grandparents only had his father as a child. His father was a well-known painter. Once he went to the mountains to sketch with his mother. The two fell off a cliff and died. Hao Yingxiong was brought up by his grandparents.His grandfather has passed away, and now his grandmother is dying, so he needs to stay at the funeral parlor and organize the whole funeral.

Song Sihan heard about his family affairs, and secretly scolded Cheng Yifu in her heart.

In mid-April, Song Sihan invited colleagues from all departments to have a meal together to commemorate the days when everyone went hand in hand in the past few years and really left the company.

The next day she invited Cheng Ji, Lou Jingxian and Song Yan to dinner.Lou Jingxian and Song Yan brought a total of three Louis Vuitton shopping bags as gifts for them, congratulating them on being together, and celebrating Song Sihan's unemployment by the way.

Because it was in the box, Song Sihan directly opened it and looked at it. What Lou Jingxian presented were two new Louis Vuitton box bags, each of which sold for [-] domestically.Song Sihan: "Didn't I say that it's enough for you to send the basic money, it's too expensive."

"I saw you together with my own eyes. You don't understand how happy I am!" Lou Jingxian said proudly, "And I asked a friend to bring it from abroad. It only costs [-] yuan, which is [-] yuan less than domestic ones! You Do you know how difficult it is to buy a new box? Buy it and earn it.”

The earth spirits were all silent.

Song Yan said: "Come and see me. Jingxian said that the shoulder strap of the box bag is too thin. We bought a classic wide shoulder strap together. It only costs more than 3000, and each of us paid half of it." Hanging with Lou Jingxian for a long time Now, Song Yan can actually say "just over 3000" now, half of the money is only one or two thousand.

Cheng Ji was deeply moved by this kind of selfless sisterhood, and said: "Thank you, I can't repay you, I will stay with Song Sihan well, and don't let you worry about the two of us."

Lou Jingxian said approvingly: "This is the best. Song Sihan will not have a job in the future. You must take good care of her. We are very relieved of you."

Song Sihan was surprised to hear this, she was unemployed, but not yet bankrupt.

Song Yan asked: "Have you thought about how to arrange it in the future?"

Song Sihan shook her head: "I didn't think about it." Originally, she had a sudden idea of ​​resigning. She worked hard to develop while working, but suddenly lost her job, but she didn't have any sense of urgency. Several companies knew the news of her resignation and sent her a letter. She offered no olive branch at all.After working for six years, she suddenly had a lot of free time. She felt relaxed and felt that she could take a break and enjoy a leisurely life.

"But I recently..." Song Sihan said again, and the other three people looked over and waited to hear her big plan, and she continued, "I'm choosing a platform for cooking courses."

"Huh?" Song Yan was startled, "Don't you love takeaway? You can also cook a few home-cooked dishes. There are so many gourmet restaurants in Jingzhou waiting for you to discover and taste, why do you suddenly want to learn cooking skills? "

Lou Jingxian patted Song Yan's shoulder.

"Actually, I still want to get a nutritionist qualification certificate." Song Sihan said, "Cheng Ji is too thin, and I want to make up for her before going back to work."

Cheng Ji, who has been loved so much, suddenly tightened his heart.Did Song Sihan feed her like a piglet, or take care of her like a cub?

Lou Jingxian: "I heard that cooking is very difficult. To make an excellent food, you need very high hands-on ability (ingredients), coordination ability (steps), observation ability (heating), and sometimes a little imagination (new food). dishes), isn’t work in the kitchen considered a job? Isn’t Song Sihan leaving Huayue because he wanted to change the environment, and this kind of challenging thing is suitable for transition.”

Song Sihan smiled and nodded: "I think so too."

Cheng Ji: Stop thinking about it.

Cheng Ji is satisfied with everything about Song Sihan, including that Song Sihan doesn't want to work for the time being, and she doesn't think there is a problem.But she is really puzzled sometimes, they are already in a relationship, why does Song Sihan only want to make her fat, and don't want to engage in passionate activities?

Could it be that her figure is too thin to arouse Song Sihan's thoughts?If this is the case, she would rather cooperate with her to gain weight.

In the evening, Song Sihan sent her home, parked the car downstairs, and said that he had to go upstairs to discuss with her.Cheng Ji couldn't help thinking, did Song Sihan have new measures to help her gain weight?

When she got home, Cheng Ji poured two cups of hot water and sat on the sofa next to Song Sihan. Because she covered the back of Song Sihan's hand with the warm palm of the cup, she tilted her head to look at Song Sihan's face, and she was about to kiss him in the next second. .

"Cooking class," Song Sihan said suddenly, "I plan to buy a class time card. Before I find a job, I can attend classes every day. After I get a job, I can also go to one or two classes on weekends. Do you like Chinese food or Western food?"

"……I also can."

"I take both Chinese and Western food classes." Song Sihan smiled.

Cheng Ji persuaded: "You don't need to learn how to cook, you put too much energy into it. I eat more every time I go to a restaurant or order takeout, and I will definitely gain weight."

"That's different. The two of us," Song Sihan stuttered, his voice lowered, "We will always live together in the future, and it is impossible to eat takeaway every day. I can only cook a few dishes, which is not enough."

Cheng Ji was taken aback for a moment, then...

Song Sihan said: "I think you definitely don't like cooking. It just so happens that I have free time now, so I should prepare in advance for the future. The work is not so urgent, so I might not have so much time to learn after cooking."

Cheng Ji's heart was weak, and he hugged Song Sihan from the side and back with both hands, leaning his chest on her back and leaning his chin on her shoulder.

"Well, I said I have something to discuss with you, and I said it now?" Song Sihan's voice was a little lower.

Cheng Ji thought she had finished speaking. "Um."

"May [-]st is coming soon, do you know?" Song Sihan asked.

"I know."

"May [-] is a three-day holiday, from Monday to Wednesday, and you have to go to work the weekend before. I have read that if you ask for leave on Thursday and Friday, you can get seven days off if you take that weekend together. You have been working all these years Haven't had a good rest, have you? I want to go to Nanya City with you for a vacation, what do you think?" Song Sihan was cautious.

Cheng Ji's head was lifted from her shoulders, and the distance between them was slightly opened, but his hands did not let go, still surrounding her.

Song Sihan turned her head to face her, and said, "I know that work means a lot to you. During the Chinese New Year this year, you hardly rested, and you went to watch the event every day. You probably haven't taken annual leave, right? Although you still have You are young, have good physical strength, and can hold on, but you don’t rest all year round, and your spirit is always tense, which is not good. In fact, you only took two days off, so you won’t delay too much work. Can you?”

Cheng Ji pursed her lips, kissed Song Sihan's lips with a "chirp", and then put her chin on her shoulder again: "Work is important, and so are you. Okay, I'll take time off and go with you."

"Really?!" Song Sihan smiled in surprise, checked the software with his mobile phone and said, "I've seen it, the hotel we stayed in last year was renovated last year, and there are still a few room types that have not been fully booked. The room is very tight now , I’ll book this first and then book the ticket.”

Cheng Ji leaned over her shoulder to watch.

Even without hot chocolate, Cheng Ji's heart was bubbling with sweetness.At the same time, there was a sense of relief that Song Sihan really treated her as a girlfriend, not a piglet or a brat.

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☆, present continuous tense (38)

Sure enough, Song Sihan signed up for a class to buy a card and began to learn cooking skills.Six days a week, two sessions a day, one session two hours, the arrangement is clear.

After the two-week course, Song Sihan not only mastered home-cooked dishes such as potato braised pork and yam roasted pork ribs, but also learned Korean-style tofu pot, seaweed rice and other dishes, and was praised by the teacher in western food courses such as bacon butterfly pasta and pan-fried salad. , In addition, I also learned a variety of Chinese and Western dim sum recipes to ensure that Cheng Ji will not have the same meal after cooking at home in the future.

After two weeks of study, the May Day holiday is coming.

After a month of Song Sihan's supervision, as of the last day of April, Cheng Ji was three catties heavier than at the beginning of the month, which just reached Song Sihan's expected goal.

In the evening, while packing his luggage, Cheng Ji called Song Sihan on the phone. After listening to Song Sihan's April work summary, he proposed a work plan for May: "I already know how to cook, and I have nothing to do for the time being. When we return from Nanya City After I come back, I will deliver lunch and dinner to you every day, except for those who need to eat in the restaurant because of work. We will continue to work hard next month!"

Cheng Ji: "...OK."

Song Sihan: "I'll pick you up tomorrow morning."

Cheng Ji: "Is your luggage ready?"

"Ready."

Cheng Ji: "Why don't you come over early tonight and stay with me for one night, and we will walk together every morning."

Their flight departs at [-]:[-] am. Considering that there are many passengers at the airport during the holidays, queuing is time-consuming, and they cannot be left to chance, so they have to leave at [-]:[-] am tomorrow morning, earlier than going to work.If Song Sihan started from home to pick her up here, he would probably wake up at six o'clock.

Song Sihan was dazed for a few seconds, and then replied in a very natural tone: "Well, okay."

In less than an hour, Song Sihan drove downstairs to Cheng Ji's house with his suitcase.Song Sihan, carrying a backpack and holding a toiletry bag, knocked on Cheng Ji's door.

Cheng Ji: "Come in. I just finished packing. Do you want to take a shower?"

"Bath? Well, good."

When closing the bathroom door, Song Sihan felt a little dazed.When Cheng Ji asked her to come to live tonight, the first thought that popped into her mind was typed, and then uncontrollably recalled the plot of coding in college, and her mind was full of mosaics in the next few seconds.This is really impure, Cheng Ji obviously kindly asked her to sleep a little longer tomorrow--should it be?

Song Sihan thought about it for a while, but couldn't make up his mind, but he moved very quickly, packed up the toiletries and galloped all the way here.

As a result, take a shower.

After taking a shower, does Cheng Ji also take a shower?The two people's bodies are warm, their hair is slightly wet, sitting on the edge of the bed, their eyes flicker... No, if you think about it again, you will have to code again.In Song Sihan's vision, this development came naturally!If she doesn't go out tomorrow, she will definitely let nature take its course!People in their twenties, full of blood, how could they not think about this?

But tomorrow they have to get up early to take the plane.The journey is very tiring, and we can only rest when we arrive at the hotel in the afternoon.Although she believes that she has self-control and won't ask too much, but when people are always in control, what guarantee can she use to ensure that she can stop it?If Cheng Ji gets tired, how much he will suffer tomorrow.

well!no!

Song Sihan turned on the shower, carefully admired the small bathroom, and diverted his attention.

The bathroom is too small to separate wet and dry. The washbasin, toilet, and shower are all in one space. A movable glass door is installed in the shower part, which can be rotated to save space when not in use.There is a mirror cabinet on the sink, and there is also a cabinet underneath. There is almost nothing on the countertop, and the tiles and floor are also very clean.

In fact, this kind of house is enough to live in. It has everything, and it looks cozy even if it is smaller.Song Sihan was thinking while watching.What brand of essence and cream does Cheng Ji use?If you give her a few bottles, is there a place to store them?Put it on your gift list first.

After Song Sihan took a shower, he had a few thoughts when he wiped his body with a bath towel.This bath towel is a clean spare bath towel prepared by Cheng Ji, but...it is used, not brand new.Song Sihan quickly finished wiping and hung up, put on her pajamas, blushed and blew her hair, opened the door and went out.

"I've finished using it." Song Sihan saw Cheng Ji wiping the decorations in the living room with dust-removing paper. The clothes in April and May were already very thin. When Cheng Ji bent down to wipe things, a slightly loose top hung down from his waist. The waist is exceptionally thin.

Song Sihan swallowed.Cheng Ji stood up holding a black cat-shaped ornament, and looked at Song Sihan's home pajamas, a very common style of long-sleeved trousers. I don't know why Cheng Ji looked at it with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

Cheng Ji: "Aren't you sleepy now? Sit down for a while, I'll change a bed sheet and take a shower."

"There's no need to change it, I don't mind. I'm going out tomorrow, so I'll change it when I come back." Song Sihan said and looked at her again, thinking that it's not good, she should get fatter.

Cheng Ji agreed to her, and after cleaning up the living room, he went into the bathroom with his pajamas.

Song Sihan sat uncomfortably in the living room, fiddled with her hair from time to time, thinking about the short hairstyle she had for four years in college, when washing and drying her hair was very convenient.Cheng Ji prefers her short hair or long hair?Cheng Ji will come out and ask in a while.

But as soon as Cheng Ji came out, she forgot what she wanted to ask.Cheng Ji's pajamas were also pure cotton long-sleeved trousers, but Song Sihan couldn't move his eyes, and suddenly understood the way Cheng Ji looked at her just now.

This kind of dress really makes people feel at home. She wants to hold Cheng Ji and never let go.Song Sihan got up and walked towards her, without saying anything, reached out and hugged Cheng Ji.At this moment, the possessive desire deep in my heart was greatly satisfied, and the sense of fulfillment reached its peak.Song Sihan sniffed Cheng Ji's clean hair, and felt the arms around his waist tightened.

"Thank you." Cheng Ji said in her ear.

"I don't think this sentence should be said at this time." Song Sihan joked.

Cheng Ji said: "I love you."

"I love you too." Song Sihan didn't know what was wrong with her, but she wanted to cry. She held back the soreness in her nose, inhaled quietly and then exhaled slowly, blowing Cheng Ji's hair.

Cheng Ji didn't know why, so he laughed twice, and blew her hair lightly, blowing away the sad thoughts that had just arisen in her heart.

The two took a shallow kiss and came to the bedroom. Because the gap between the two sides was too narrow, they went up from the end of the bed to the head of the bed, lifted the quilt and lay down side by side.

The small lamps on the walls on both sides of the bed were shining a warm and dim light. Song Sihan lay on the bed with his hands tied and his feet tied up, looking straight up, looking for a topic and asking, "Which side do you usually sleep on?"

Cheng Ji: "Sleep in the middle."

Song Sihan: "Oh..."

Cheng Ji turned over suddenly, approached her and said, "It's right here."

Song Sihan turned her head and saw a pair of sparkling eyes, so cute.Song Sihan also turned over, almost face to face with Cheng Ji.Cheng Ji put his hand on her waist, clasped his palms gently, pinched her waist and asked lowly: "You have learned so many dishes, have you gained weight?"

"I don't know, I didn't weigh it."

Cheng Ji squeezed lower and lower, and stretched in from the hem of his clothes. Song Sihan pressed the hand and said, "I can't do it today, I will be very tired tomorrow."

"Don't worry, I don't do anything, I just want to touch you." Cheng Ji gently pinched her flesh with his fingers.

Song Sihan thought to himself, you speak so sensible, why don't you keep your hands still, isn't touching me just to tease me?Song Sihan squeezed that hand tightly, and resorted to his ultimate move: "Listen to what senior sister says, and sleep well."

"Okay, senior." Cheng Ji pulled out her hand little by little. Although Song Sihan had let go of the suppression, she still slid out at a very slow speed, as if remembering the touch of her hand.

Song Sihan let her slip so that her heart became hot, and she lay flat and said, "Good night."

"Good night, senior."

The two turned off the bedside lamp, their hearts were not very peaceful, but they had to pretend to be calm in the dark, and it took a long time before they fell asleep.

Fortunately, they went to bed early last night, so they had enough sleep this time.Waking up the next day, Cheng Ji and Song Sihan ate oatmeal for breakfast, went downstairs after a simple meal, put their luggage in the trunk, and set off.

After arriving at the airport and boarding the plane, Song Sihan sat in a window seat in a daze.She looked out from the porthole, and as the plane took off, anticipation gradually surged in her heart.Although the company organizes group building outings every year, it is still different from such pure holiday free travel.She enjoyed it very much, thinking of the last time they went to Nanya City in her mind, the feeling of the sea breeze seems to be still recalled now.

Song Sihan turned around and asked, "Do you like my hair short or long?"

Cheng Ji looked at her seriously for a while: "I like them all."

Song Sihan smiled, held Cheng Ji's hand, and continued to look out the window. They were already in the clouds.

The plane landed, and they set foot on this land again, using their holding hands as the key to open the complete past of that year.They have been to this airport before, and they have seen countless scenes of tourists in the airport. They walked out of the airport and took off their coats, wearing short sleeves and sitting in the reserved car.They have traveled all these roads.

Although the interior of the hotel has been renovated, the door is still different from what I remember.They walked more and more steps together, and recalled more and more memories.

After checking in at the front desk, they went upstairs to the room.After three o'clock in the afternoon, the sun was shining, and the electric curtains were opened. Cheng Ji took Song Sihan to the balcony outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the endless sea was in the distance.

The past and the present overlap, and their renewed relationship finds the thread that was broken last time, joins them together, and uses a blindfold to make the years between them disappear.Revisiting the old place, they seem to have grown up with themselves six years ago. Song Sihan is 21 years old and Cheng Ji is 19 years old.

Cheng Ji stood looking at the sea for a long time, holding Song Sihan's hand tightly all the time, and the place where the palms were pressed was sweating, but he didn't let go.She turned her head and smiled at Song Sihan, as bright as the sun.

With the clear and white clouds above, the blue sea in the distance, the wide lawn below, and the warm and humid air around as the background, Cheng Ji kissed Song Sihan wholeheartedly.

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☆, present continuous tense (39)

After dinner, Cheng Ji and Song Sihan went for a walk on the hotel's private beach.Cheng Ji was wearing a vest and shorts, and his slender legs always caught Song Sihan's eyes when he moved.

When Cheng Ji looked over, Song Sihan happened to look up, and the two eyes collided, and Cheng Ji asked, "What's wrong?"

Song Sihan shook his head, looked at the thin necklace on Cheng Ji's neck and said, "This looks beautiful on you."

Cheng Ji laughed, touched the chain hanging down to the collarbone and said, "You have chosen well."

In April, Cheng Ji was very busy working overtime, and the two of them couldn't celebrate together. The gift was given after they met. Song Sihan gave a necklace, and Cheng Ji gave a watch.Song Sihan didn't wear the wrist watch, for fear of accidentally getting wet at the beach.

Today's journey is exhausting, but I don't feel excited during the day. In the evening, I take a leisurely walk by the seaside, blowing the sea breeze, and my body and mind relax, and I feel tired.The two returned to the hotel room to take a shower, put on light pajamas and went to bed.

Song Sihan restrained herself with willpower last night. Tonight she is really tired. The physical strength of the 28-nine-year-old is incomparable to before. She doesn't exercise often. She drives, flies, and rides during the day. She really needs a good rest In the evening, recharge your batteries.

After all, Cheng Ji is young. Although he is a manager, he works hard and has no official addiction. He likes to do things by himself and spends a lot of time outside.He looks thin, but his physical strength is actually good.

Lying on the bed and still wanting to touch.

Song Sihan grabbed Cheng Ji's hand, thought about it and then let go, just touch it, not right away.If she wanted to do it, she still had some energy left, at least once would not be a problem.

In fact, Cheng Ji's hands were not too much, just touching his arms, shoulders, raised ones, and even flat ones, which was generally quite regular.Song Sihan also turned over, with his hands lingering on Cheng Ji's waist.Cheng Ji propped himself up, leaned close to kiss her face, and bit her ear.

Song Sihan was sleepy and wanted to laugh because of the exhalation in his ear, suddenly Cheng Ji seemed to be unable to support her arms, and lay down on her for a few seconds before turning over and lying down, and fell asleep obediently.

Before falling asleep, Song Sihan's last memory was that she pulled Cheng Ji's hand under the quilt. When she woke up the next morning, she found Cheng Ji holding her in his arms, with her head beside her shoulder. She hadn't moved yet. Ji woke up too.

Song Sihan asked: "Is the temperature of the air conditioner too low? Why are you holding me to sleep?"

Cheng Ji said: "I slept like this all night."

Song Sihan was taken aback for a moment, then laughed, and said that now that Cheng Ji has grown up, she is not as shy and blushing as before, and she is even cuter, she is really clingy.

Open the curtains, the bright sunlight shines into the room, which melts away the tiredness of not wanting to get up.The booked room type includes two buffet breakfasts per day. After changing their clothes, they went downstairs to the restaurant. They didn’t go back after breakfast. Swim in a public pool while you sunbathe.

When Cheng Ji stood by the pool and unbuttoned his nightgown, only wearing a swimsuit, Song Sihan finally saw Cheng Ji's figure up close and intuitively.

Cheng Ji's swimsuit is a conservative two-piece swimsuit. The upper one is a long-sleeved short top, and the lower one is a high-waisted triangle, which perfectly shows Cheng Ji's most prominent body advantages, slender waist and straight legs.Song Sihan stared straight at both eyes.

Thin but not weak, with excellent proportions.There is just enough meat everywhere, making Cheng Ji's body line look smooth, not a dry wood figure so thin that his ribs protrude.In all fairness, Cheng Ji is the figure that many girls who seek to wear the smallest size want.But when desire was gradually suppressed by reason, Song Sihan still thought that it would be nice to be fatter.

Song Sihan is wearing a sporty one-piece swimsuit.Cheng Ji tied up his half-length hair, then touched the smooth fabric of Song Sihan's abdomen with a smile.Song Sihan grabbed her hand, caring about the other residents by the pool, gave her a suggestive look and then let her go, saying, "You took swimming lessons before, do you still remember the movements?"

"Remember, the first step is to warm up."

After warming up by the pool, Cheng Ji put on a swimming cap, goggles, etc., and stepped off the stage