Dead Enemies, We Have a Face

"Come with me, I have something for you."

Li Muben wanted to wait a little longer, but looking at Ai Xi's eyes... It was better not to refuse, so he followed Ai Xi into her bedroom, the director's action of closing the door and locking it was as smooth as ever.

"Have you got a gift?" Li Mu smiled and acted obediently.

Ai Xi hooked her hands towards Li Mu, and Li Mu walked towards her slowly with her hands behind her back, "What?"

"Did I give you a pair of chess, eh?" She didn't pinch her face for several days, and her skin tightened again.

He pinched his right cheek again, and Li Mu was worried, what if it became asymmetrical, he simply took Ai Xi's left hand and put it on his left cheek, and said with a doting face, "Come on, squeeze both sides together. —"

"Boring." Ai Xi sat down on the single-seat sofa beside her, picked up a book from the bookshelf and flipped through it.

Who the **** is this bored, pulls myself in, or locks the door with a guilty conscience, and finally sits on the sofa and reads a book... Are you very chatty, Director Ai?

Li Mu looked at the bookshelf, a group of old photos were even more eye-catching, she strolled past, five-year-old Ai Xi, ten-year-old Ai Xi, fifteen-year-old Ai Xi...

"Hahaha..." Li Mu held the photo of Ai Xi when he was five years old, covered his stomach and couldn't stop laughing, and even twitched, "Hahaha..."

Ai Xi frowned, her disgust beyond words, "What's so funny."

Li Mu pointed at the little girl in the photo, "The miniature version of the director...hahaha...Axi, it seems that you have had facial paralysis since you were a child!"

Ai Xi:…

Li Mu was addicted to flipping through photos, and finally found a large pile, and then cheekily squeezed into the same sofa with Ai Xi, and took the initiative to pull one of the other's arms around his shoulders, nestled in the other's arms, and forcibly "became the victim". hug"~

"Let me find out if there is any black history—"

Ai Xi was quiet and did not speak. She took the initiative to hug Li Mu and rested her chin on each other's shoulders. Their cheeks were almost against each other's cheeks. She also missed Li Mu, especially when she slept alone at night. Hug with her.

Winter is a season that needs to be embraced.

Li Mu noticed Ai Xi's small movements, and her heart became warmer. She simply put her cheek directly against Ai Xi's, and dawdled for a few ambiguous times. Both of them laughed in unison, enjoying the warmth quietly.

From black and white to color, the two embraced and flipped through the old times. Director Ai was indeed an all-around learner, a piano and a Chinese painter... "Axi, you can still dance ballet?!"

"Well, I've learned a little." Ai Xi was born in a typical civil servant family, and her family was strict since she was a child. Although her family was not wealthy, it was still considered middle class. In addition, the Ai family had only one daughter, so naturally she poured a lot of money into it. blood.

Li Mucai realized how ignorant she was, but she was willing to contact him bit by bit. Anyway, she still has a long life.

"No wonder you are so flexible..." Li Mu thought of something he shouldn't have thought. It is estimated that Ai Xi also thought of the same point and pinched Li Mu's waist, "No serious..."

Li Mu continued to scroll down, and finally saw the familiar school uniform, and there was actually a photo of Ai Xi and himself. At that time, the two of them were very young, standing on the podium holding the certificate. Li Mu was still wearing a beer bottle at that time. Black-rimmed glasses with thick bottoms, it seems that Ai Xi's goddess temperament is innate, and school uniforms can be worn so beautifully.

Li Mu wanted to turn it over, but Ai Xi held her hand and continued to stare at the photo, placing her finger on Li Mu's body on the photo, and saying, "Four-eyed frog...why did I hate you so much at the time? Woolen cloth…"

Li Mu remembered Ai Xi's nickname of "Millennium Second", and he didn't give it to himself, so he hated it, "I hate you too... All the grades know that you are tall and beautiful, and they all know that I am short. I'm frustrated again...Is there no photos after high school? I still want to see your university..." Li Mu thought, Ai Xi University can at least reach the level of a department flower, right?

"Short and frustrated...hahaha..." This time, it was Ai Xi's turn to laugh. She was still immersed in Li Mu's self-deprecation. Li Mu's expression just now was so cute.

"What are you laughing at!" Li Mu closed the photo album and tilted his head to kiss Ai Xi's lips. She slowed down and lowered her voice, but she still complained, "Even if I am a 'leprosy', I will eat it. 'Swan meat'..."

Taking advantage of the ambiguous gesture, Li Mu kissed Ai Xi's lips again, moved his head back a little, and pressed his lips to Ai Xi's lips again. After wiping the other's lips a few times, Ai Xi stretched out her hand to hold Li Mu's face, and her lip movements began to progress step by step...

Li Mu supported Ai Xi's arm with one hand, raised his head and gradually opened his lips, and his little tongue slipped out, evoking a sweet and sticky lingering. Every time she kisses Ai Xi, Li Mu hopes that time can stand still. She can't feel enough of her tenderness, which is addictive and fascinating. Because of her lips, Li Mu felt that he was about to turn into a kissing maniac. He wanted to kiss her when he was happy, he wanted to kiss her when he was sad, he wanted to kiss her when he was angry, he wanted to kiss her when he was upset, and he wanted to kiss her even more when he was jealous!

From soft to hot, Li Mu became more and more unable to extricate herself, her lips were slightly numb, but she didn't want to end it. She stretched out her other hand to hug Ai Xi, to touch her body, but she completely forgot the photo album in her hand. …

The album fell on the floor with a muffled sound. Li Mu wanted to pick it up, but Ai Xi still tightly blocked her lips, took her hand and wrapped it around her waist, and continued to kiss her, making the original a little distracted. Li Mu continued to concentrate.

Li Mu simply turned around, changed to a more comfortable and convenient position, and directly bullied Ai Xi's body. His lips and tongue continued to rage in her mouth, without giving the other party a chance to breathe. She didn't mind showing her "hungry" in front of her lover. Thirsty", not to mention that Ai Xi seduced her first...

For Ai Xi's behavior that always likes to seduce people but doesn't want to take responsibility, Li Mu feels that she must pay the price!

"Okay..." Ai Xi gradually withdrew from the "fierce battle". She was afraid that if she kissed again, Li Mu would be no more serious, and she was afraid that she couldn't help herself. When she was by Li Mu's side, she always Especially sensitive.

"Not enough... Asi, I really want to..."

"No way!" Ai Xi couldn't help but make a fool of herself, and her mischief also scored occasions, and she couldn't be in...

Li Mu pouted and lay on Ai Xi's body, holding her tightly, trying to get a little cheaper: "Then let me kiss you for a while, I miss you so much..."

Ai Xi was helpless, closed her eyes and greeted her: "Well..."

Li Mu also closed his eyes, and after only a few seconds of kissing, he heard someone knocking on the door! "Doom dong dong... dong dong dong..."

A guilty conscience surged up, Li Mu quickly loosened his lips, got up from Ai Xi, stepped on the album on the ground, and looked down, only to find that there were a lot of photos scattered on the ground...

Li Mu was bending over to pick it up, but found...

"Dong dong dong..."

Ai Xi looked at Li Mu who was crouching on the ground holding the photo and asked, "What's wrong?"

The photo Li Mu is holding in his hand is of Ai Xi in college days, wearing a light-colored floral dress with a sunny smile, it seems to be the happiest one since childhood...

She was held in the arms of a man, and she looked so cuddly. There were many more photos like this, scattered on the ground, the same man, and the same happy smile on Ai Xi's face.

This man Li Mu knew, the best man at Hu Xiaowan's wedding, who was holding Ai Xi that night...a college classmate.

"Xiaomu..." When Ai Xi looked at the photos in Li Mu's hands, they were taken many years ago when she and Yan Han were in love, but these photos had been thrown away by her long ago, why did they appear here again?

Although the age of the photo can be seen, Li Mu is still very sad. Seeing Ai Xi hugging and kissing other people, Li Mu feels that the sky is about to fall. cry.

"Axi...Isn't a college classmate, why lie to me..."

"Xiaomu, don't do this, listen to my explanation." Ai Xi's mood dropped to freezing point in an instant, she also squatted down and hugged Li Mu into her arms, the knocking on the door never stopped, "Xiaomu, you have to believe it. I...I'll explain to you..."

"Dong dong dong..."

"It's my fault, I didn't mean to hide it..."

"Xiaomu, can you say something..."

"…"

"Let's open the door first..." Li Mu continued to pick up the photos on the ground, "Auntie is going to worry."

"Don't look at it again!" Ai Xi snatched the stack of photos from her hand and threw it into the trash. "It's all over... Let's go out first..."

"Axi..." Li Mu is not an unreasonable person. She knows Ai Xi's past, but when Ai Xi's past is presented to her without reservation, she will still feel sad... No wonder Ai Xi attended Hu Xiaowan's wedding When I was out of the state all day, it turned out to be...

Li Mu was angry, angry that Ai Xi was hiding from her, why only said that Yan Han was her college classmate, since they were all together, shouldn't they be honest with each other?

"Xiaomu..." Ai Xi didn't understand why those photos were kept in the album again. As early as when she was ashamed of Yan Han, she took out these photos one by one and threw them into the trash can.

"Xiao Xi, Xiao Mu, are you inside?"

It was He Qi who urged her, but Ai Xi remained motionless. She was now worried that Li Mu was going to think wildly. She did something wrong. Maybe it would be better than the current situation if she took the initiative to say it.

"Axi, I believe you... let's go out, I'm hungry..."

"Um."

Open the door.

"Xiao Xi, happy new year."

"Yan Han, why are you here..."

Li Mucai looked at the photo, and now there is a real person, God wants to block her, right?

The author has something to say: I can only say that everyone has a past _(:з)∠)_