I've Been Licking Dogs For Four Years, Am I In A Hurry To Stop Licking The School Girl?

Jiang Cheng returned to Lanjing from Kyoto. Outside the car window was the viaduct. His assistant drove the car at a constant speed on the ramp under the bridge.

He took off his suit jacket and left only his white shirt, pressed the car window, and quietly watched the turbulent traffic outside. The wind blew quite hard, making his fluffy bangs messy, and sometimes they hung in the corners of his eyes, and he had to reach out to brush them off.

Jiang Cheng held his cheeks and squinted his eyes in the wind. The city scenery at night was also beautiful, with a hazy feeling. After passing the ramp, the lake under the moonlight is very dark, the shore is full of swaying reeds, and there are frogs croaking, and the water surface is sparkling, layer by layer.

Counting the days, the military training at Lanjing University of Science and Technology is about to end, and he stays at the Kyoto Institute of Science and Technology for ten days. Luo Xiaoli often calls him and asks him when he will go back.

He didn't know it himself, so he could only say perfunctorily, "It's coming soon."

"Okay, then I will wait for you to go home." She would say this at the end of every time she hung up the phone.

In the process of falling in love, the details and trivial matters of girls will be elaborated to the extreme. When Jiang Cheng turns on his phone every time he eats, a series of messages will pop up.

She shared with Jiang Cheng what she experienced every moment in words.

I met many friends in the class. The hole in the table where I often sit in the morning is full of contact information left by boys. The class teacher wants her to be a study committee member. I saw Zhao Xuerou by chance, and I bought a few pots of open water at home. warm flowers.

She hoped that from these intermittent words, Jiang Cheng could get a glimpse of her own life. Since you love me, you must love everything about me.

Jiang Cheng, who was treated like this, enjoyed it so much, his eyes were sore from work, and when he couldn't help but stop for a while, he habitually looked at what Xiaoli sent him again.

It is a blessing to be able to receive all the love of a person.

Originally, Jiang Cheng wanted to stay in Kyoto for a longer period of time. His sense of handling affairs became more and more proficient, and he was no longer jerky at the beginning. Now is a good stage of progress, and only good leaders can emerge under high pressure.

But yesterday he changed his decision and went back to Lanjing to rest for two days.

One is because the matter of Kang Ming Pharmaceutical has affected his mind. His mind is full of the way Liu Kang vowed to make products that day. Jiang Cheng thought about it carefully, and the businessman also had his own persistence.

He can't stand on his own standpoint or the moral high ground to point out others. Since ancient times, people have died for money, and birds have died for food.

The hungry Liu Kang is about to lead the company into a behemoth that engulfs the market. It would be selfish for Jiang Cheng to stop him. Different positions have different considerations. A middle-aged man who has been struggling for so many years, if you talk to him about ideals, dreams, and the brilliance of the bright moon in the sky, he will not look up, but will only walk steadily on the road.

It is okay to persuade people to be kind.

Forcing people to be good, disgusting.

The second is that he wants to relax and dispel the irritability in his heart. One day, Lanjing ushered in an autumn rain, splashing and splashing, turning the streets and alleys into a world of rain, and it was caught off guard and poured down with crackles. In the afternoon, the clouds covered the sky, and when it was gloomy, the freshmen in the military training were still very happy and did not need to be exposed to the sun.

But the rain that came next was brewing for an unknown amount of time, and it came very violently.

Luo Xiaoli stayed in the classroom for a few classes. When it snowed and came home, there was a steady stream of students. She stood there alone among the students in twos and threes.

She turned on her phone and sent a message, "Jiang Cheng, if only you were here, you can take me home."

At that time, Jiang Cheng was processing the file, and it was already an hour later when he saw it.

He watched the news for a long time.

Go back to Lanjing, stay with Xiaoli for two days,

The driving time is about 4:00 pm to 1:00 am, which is the distance between the two places. Jiang Cheng sat in the car without feeling sleepy, and Gu Qingwan drove quietly.

Pass by the trestle bridge, the stone archway, the expressway, the ramp, and the wild lake.

Under the bright moon, time passed slowly, and he arrived in Lanjing.

Standing in front of the door, he carefully took out the key from his pocket, opened the door, and walked in quietly. The room was dark, and Luo Xiaoli might have fallen asleep.

Jiang Cheng put his coat on the hook of the cabinet by the door, unbuttoned his shirt, and changed his shoes.

When he finished everything, entered the room, and looked at the girl who was sleeping soundly under the quilt on the bed, Jiang Cheng's eyes suddenly became gentle.

He walked over and sat quietly by the bed, Luo Xiaoli's hair was messy, a strand stuck to the corner of her lips, her beautiful profile was shocking, her small nose exhaled evenly.

She sleeps in a strange posture. I don’t know which online shop I bought the pillow from. It’s a huge one with Jiang Cheng’s photo printed on it. At this moment, the pillow was clamped between her slender legs arbitrarily, and Xiao Li's hand was placed on the face of the photo.

Sometimes unconsciously pouting.

Jiang Cheng stretched out his hand carefully, and the pillow was gently pulled out. He lay down beside him, pulled the quilt over Luo Xiaoli's body, tucked in the corners, and turned up the temperature of the air conditioner a little.

He stared at the other's cheek for a while, and adjusted to a more comfortable sleeping position, placing his chin on her forehead.

It is one forty-five in the morning, close your eyes.

On the narrow bed, she stretched out her hand unconsciously in her sleep, groped Jiang Cheng's waist, and put her white hand on him.

A good night's sleep.

The bright moonlight spread through the open windows, walked through the balcony and through the corner of the curtains, and sprinkled on the sleeping Luo Xiaoli's face.

The moonlight lost its color.

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The next day, Jiang Cheng's neck was itchy. He lay on the bed with his eyes closed and stretched out his hand to scratch it. Then he waved his arm casually and covered her face with his hand.

Luo Xiaoli, who was sleeping soundly, was suddenly obstructed in her breathing and gasped for a while, her face turned red, she suddenly woke up from her dream and sat up.

She gasped for fresh air, and looked at the murderer next to her as if she had survived a catastrophe.

First, there was a trace of astonishment and confusion on the beautiful little face, and then joy filled her eyes in an instant.

"You're back!"

She rushed over, hugged Jiang Cheng's neck at once, kissed him several times on the cheek excitedly, and hammered his chest with her hand, which woke Jiang Cheng up with two "cough coughs".

"I thought the pillow had turned into you early in the morning! I didn't say anything when I came back!" Luo Xiaoli whispered in her ear aggrievedly, her eyes couldn't help but turn red.

Feeling her emotion, Jiang Cheng patted her on the back twice, "Okay, you fell asleep at that time."

Wiping away the tears hanging on her eyelashes, Luo Xiaoli raised her head and looked at him resentfully.

"Aren't you very busy in Beijing? You are so busy that you don't know how to reply to the news every day."

"It's really difficult to return in seconds." Jiang Cheng scratched his head and pursed the corners of his mouth helplessly. Replying every second is not something that humans can do, but automatic reply can do it, "I'm going to take a few days off this time and relax."

"What's the matter, there are a lot of things going on in the yard, are you a little tired?" Luo Xiaoli pinched his hair with her fingers, wrapped them around his nails, and played with them.

"Hmm... I encountered some troublesome things."

"But big brother, you are very powerful."

"But I am very lonely walking on this road. I intend to change the existing rules and break the conventional things. I am afraid that I will not be able to do it."

After he finished speaking, he was silent for a while.

Only in front of the person you like can you unscrupulously show your worries and weaknesses.

Probably all men are like this.

Luo Xiaoli suddenly looked at him fixedly, without speaking, her eyes were full of seriousness, reflecting Jiang Cheng's delicate appearance. She lay on her stomach, reached out, and lifted his chin.

Allow yourself to make direct eye contact with him.

She spoke word for word, earnestly.

“Jiang Cheng, I believe you can do it.

Even if you don't believe in yourself.

I also... will always believe in you! "