Talking about the past, it seems that as long as a person starts a business, there is no way to stop.

All of a sudden, we became excited and talked about many things we had done together before.

For example, one night I ate too much and my stomach was full. He took me to play tennis, but the tennis hall was closed in the middle of the night, so he found someone to reopen it. In the middle of the night, we were the only two playing. No matter how bad I played, I was not afraid of being laughed at.

"Summer solstice..."

"That's OK. As long as it's not a spring dream, it doesn't matter who I dream about. Sometimes I often dream about Andy Lau."

"Is it a spring dream?" My mouth is not obstructed, his face immediately reddened, quickly shook his head: "no, No

But he followed me two steps: "I dreamt of you last night."

"Well, you've told me now, I know."

Tang Zizhe's pathetic voice rang out behind me: "summer solstice, I didn't mean to harass you. This is the first time I like someone. I don't know what kind of way to use, but I don't like the one I like silently. I think I should tell you if I like you."

I didn't take the paper bag in his hand, and then I turned around.

I try to make my tone harder: "Tang Zizhe, you have begun to influence my life. Now sang Qi is upstairs. I don't want him to misunderstand what we have. If you really like me, don't hurt me, OK?"

Maybe it's because he's young, maybe it's because he's good-looking. In short, boys like him, as long as they don't kill and set fire. No matter what you do, you can't bear to blame.

"Oh." Tang Zizhe hummed low.

I tried to pull tangzizhe to stand in the blind spot of vision. I pointed to upstairs: "sangqi is here."

I looked up to the upstairs, sang Qi certainly won't obscenely stand at the window and look downstairs.

"I didn't. I just wanted to see you. I didn't come up to you until I called and you didn't answer."

Maybe my face was grim, and Tang Zizhe's face turned red.

I looked at him and sighed, "why don't you listen? If you go on like this, it's harassment. Do you know? "

He was carrying a paper bag in his hand, which sent out a warm aroma. His eyes were particularly bright under the light.

I didn't wait for him to finish, so I pushed him out, followed him out, closed the door and pulled him downstairs.

"I brought you roast chicken feet "

I had to get up from his arms and trot to the door to open the door. It was Tang Zizhe.

But this time it's beating the door. Nine times out of ten, it's Tang Zizhe.

I turned off the phone, but sang Qi didn't tell me whether it was OK. We continued to lie in the same position as before.

I really didn't plan to take it. I said, "a person who doesn't matter."

I hung up his phone and put it in my pocket. He called again. Just as I was about to turn it off, sang Qi said, "don't you plan to answer it?"

He calls me every day these days. I really don't know what the child thinks.

It's Tang Zizhe. I knew it was him.

I curled up in Sang Qi's arms and didn't move. At such a quiet moment, the mobile phone in my pocket suddenly rang. I didn't want to move, but it kept ringing again and again, so I had to take it out of my pocket.

Sometimes people have to learn to forget.

I can ignore what he did to me as if it didn't happen.

Sang Qi's breath is puffing in my ear. It's itchy and crisp. If this time sang Qi comes to make friends with me, I think it's OK.

I can do it anyway.

It seems that it's hard to say and do to go back to the past, but I think it depends on whether you have the heart. What's so hard to go back to the past?

I think I can get rid of everything that happened between us before. As long as sang Qi is willing to start all over again, I don't mind.

Just doing nothing can give me enough happiness.

I am immersed in the arms of Sang Qi, which makes me sleepy.

Because this man is both familiar and strange to me.

The smell of mulberry flag is invariable, so my feeling is so messy.

I was held in his arms, the familiar faint smell of smoke on his shirt and the Mint Shampoo on his hair.

In fact, this kind of hug is very safe.

He had long hands and long feet. When he held me like this, I always said that he seemed to be entangled by cannibals.

He took my hand in his backhand, stretched his arm and pulled me into his arms.

I took his hand and said, "No."

It's in my mother's living room. If they come back and bump into me, where can I put my old face.

His slender fingers were playing with my shirt buttons, and he untied them with a flick of his index finger.Women are really the species of love supremacy. I was driven crazy by sang Qi in Jincheng, but today he suddenly came over and gave me some warmth, so I couldn't find the north.

Finally, if our parents are not in the living room, it is not convenient for us to stay in the living room.

Every time he kisses me, I respond to him wholeheartedly, because his passion and concentration don't allow me to be distracted.

Mulberry flag's lips and teeth with tea bitter and mellow, complex and harmonious taste.

The first thought in my mind is that I have to gargle and drink tea, otherwise my mouth is full of the smell of seafood.

At this moment, all the unpleasant things that happened between us seemed to disappear. He suddenly stood up from the sofa, walked up to me, bent down, raised my chin and kissed me.

I smile tears are about to flow out, drink a cup of tea to stabilize the mood, raised his head when sang Qi is also looking at me with a smile.

Mulberry flag, which has always been invincible, actually has a short board, that is, seasickness.

It's a joke for me, but it's a stain for sangqi.

Besides, sang Qi and I once went fishing with the fishing boat. The boat was so bumpy that we both got seasick. As a result, we were carried ashore by the boss of the boat.

I turned around and looked at Tang Zizhe standing under the street lamp. He was really young and beautiful. I didn't understand why he was involved with such a messy woman as me.

I've told him a lot about the truth these days. He's an artist of Dayu group, and he wants to be the wife of the chairman of Dayu group. Do you think he wants to die?

Some cruel words are hard for me to say in front of him. I can only tell him: "people say that it's right to like someone, and that's what I like from the bottom of my heart. If your liking bothers another person, I think it's still wrong. "