Golden Greenery

After finishing the long-prepared nocturnal urination, the whole person was relaxed, and the bayonet that was raised was put into the sheath ashamedly, and he said take it easy and don't be impatient. Zhuoyang thought about it while taking a shower, and finally decided - nothing happened.

Even if he has never experienced love between men and women before, Zhuoyang is not an idiot who doesn't understand anything. After all, if something happened, there would be traces, wouldn't it? But there are no clues.

It is estimated that the two of them were completely drunk, regardless of their intuition, they touched the bed and fell asleep. Zhuoyang happened to have a habit of sleeping naked, and then stripped himself naked in a daze. But what happened to Li Xiaoqing? Why did she take off like that, and coil herself like a vine wrapped around a tree?

Li Xiaoqing also took a shower in the bathroom in the master bedroom. As a pure and innocent girl with yellow flowers, she is more aware of her body. After a little inspection, Li Xiaoqing was sure that nothing happened last night, so he didn't need to bother to analyze it.

When Xiaoqing changed into a two-piece baby-style pajamas last night and Zhuoyang continued to drink, she untied her underwear, leaving only a vest and panties inside. Later, I fell into bed in a daze and went to sleep, and habitually took off my pajamas and pajamas. Then, under the deep drunkenness, he regarded Zhuoyang as a big bear doll or something, and hugged him tightly.

The two of them were taking a bath, and they made up the whole story of what happened. They both confirmed that they were just sleeping in a warm and absurd hug after being drunk, and nothing else happened.

However, it didn't happen, should we be thankful, or a little bit disappointed?

After half a day of washing, Zhuoyang and Li Xiaoqing were not only neatly dressed, but also wrapped tightly. Sitting on the Mediterranean-style fabric sofa in the living room, each with one head, the two looked at each other across the coffee table.

Embarrassing, very embarrassing!

But after a while of embarrassment, the two stared at each other and couldn't help laughing at the same time. With this smile, the familiar freedom returned to them. It wasn't until the two of them were out of breath from laughing that they slowly stopped.

Hearing the laughter, Zhao Xue also came out of the room. She still had a somewhat unnatural expression on her face, and she hadn't figured out what happened.

"Zhao Xue, let me tell you, there is nothing wrong with Zhuo Yang." Li Xiaoqing quickly explained to Zhao Xue with a smile. "It's just that I drank too much and lay down together all night in a daze."

"I don't know anything." Zhao Xue quickly waved her hands, the eldest lady's private affairs are not something she can mess with. "I know nothing, I hear nothing, I see nothing."

"What are you thinking?" Zhao Xue's nervous look amused Li Xiaoqing even more. "It's just falling asleep together, there's nothing else to do, don't think about it, and don't worry about it."

"Understood, nothing happened." Zhao Xue responded quickly. "I still have something to do in the office. I'm going to find Vice President Xu." After she finished speaking, she ran out without looking back, almost slamming her head on the door frame, which caused Li Xiaoqing to giggle behind her back.

After resolving the embarrassment, Zhuoyang and Li Xiaoqing returned to the usual state of no taboo between the two of them.

"Hey, let me tell you, I can't see that you are quite chunky. You are all chunky, and you are no worse than someone who specializes in chunkiness." Xiaoqing praised Zhuoyang's muscle lines sincerely.

"You're quite smart, you can't tell by your usual clothes." Zhuoyang's joke was a bit glib.

"Fuck you..., hey, you boys...that..., why is it so scary?" She was still a little terrified when she thought of Zhuoyang's small tent just now.

"...Birth, physiological phenomena,...it's always the same when I wake up in the morning." Zhuoyang was still somewhat embarrassed. "Haven't you ever been in love? Never seen it before?"

"Sister, I haven't talked about it, what's the matter? Cut!" Li Xiaoqing is like a goddess in the Qiong Pavilion, who has been well protected since she was a child. Besides, ordinary boys are either inferior or dare not chase her,

She didn't pay attention to the one who dared to chase her. "You took advantage of the old nose today, and you saw my sister thoroughly."

"Aren't I the same? I have never let a girl stare at me like this. The monk treats the bald man, let's not talk about anyone." Zhuoyang is also the first time, and Resakova has not yet received such treatment.

"But how did I hear that you seem to have a girlfriend? It's still super hot. I haven't seen you take it out for a look?"

Zhuoyang: "..."

Zhuoyang was speechless, he didn't know how to answer this question. So, witty, he hurriedly and clumsily changed the topic, chatting with Li Xiaoqing about Hollywood lace and discussing various causal possibilities if Qiu Chuji hadn't passed by Niujia Village, although these two topics were not close at all.

The ice-snow and smart Li Xiaoqing didn't ask Zhuoyang's girlfriend any more, but accompanied him to chat with him.

Beautiful and smart girls are the most precious species in the world!

The whole morning, Zhuoyang and Li Xiaoqing just nestled in the living room and chatted, and the two of them bravely tried to drink the revival wine. The quality of the wine was high, coupled with the strong metabolism of the young people, the two of them returned to their original state in a short time, refreshed and completely relieved of discomfort. People can't do it when they reach middle age. After a hangover, they dare not see people for a whole day or night. Even if they try to cheer up and go out, the whole person will be sluggish like a beaten dead dog.

It's nice to be young.

Fumbling out the Cartier watch and mobile phone from the gap in the sofa, Zhuo Yang winked at Li Xiaoqing to express his thanks again, and then flipped through the text messages in the mobile phone while charging the battery.

He replied to the messages one by one, nothing more than carrying the words of blessing back and forth. He stopped when he turned to Resakova's.

Although such a big rift suddenly appeared between the two, Zhuoyang still regarded Reisa as his girlfriend in his heart. The absence of a formal breakup proves that the relationship still exists. This is part of Zhuoyang's simple view of love and part of his kindness.

Just because he thought that Reisa was still his girlfriend, Zhuoyang felt a little sorry for Reisakova in his heart for the ambiguous relationship with Li Xiaoqing last night, and also felt somewhat guilty.

After hesitating for a while, Zhuoyang replied to Reisa: Merry Christmas, Reisa!

It was the first time in more than a month that he had contacted Resakova. At this time, he longed to see his beloved Ukrainian girl, but the vague knot in his heart made him very contradictory and reserved. Zhuoyang began to wait for Risa's response. He hoped that the next message he would send would be-Risa, I love you.

Christmas is White Valentine's Day!

However, he received no reply.

Tired of crying, Rishakova fell asleep. On this sunny and white Christmas day, she fell asleep. On this Christmas day when lovers should embrace and love each other, she fell asleep alone.

It wasn't until this evening that Rishakova, who woke up hungry, saw Zhuoyang's text message. However, sad and disappointed, she turned off her phone casually, not wanting to see or hear any news anymore.

All things meet very strangely, and all things miss very strangely.