Rebirth of the Internet Writer

After being pulled by Lin Qingying to buy a bunch of gifts from a commercial center in the city, Huang Haiming took a taxi and rushed home. Soon, the new city area had a new change, and it was everywhere.

Construction under construction.

"Don't be nervous, just think of this time as if you go to a classmate's house, and it will be fine naturally." Huang Haiming took Lin Qingying's white and tender hand and encouraged.

"You said it nicely. When you go to my house soon, see how you behave." Lin Qingying chuckled softly, "If you think it's as simple as what you said, I don't know how many girls have been abducted."

"Well, you're looking at what's wrong with my outfit? What's wrong with me?" Lin Qingying hesitated and asked after getting off the bus.

Huang Haiming looked at her carefully and cried in his heart, "Beauty, why didn't you feel anything before?" But his face was silent and he kept silent, just looked at her.

"What's wrong?" Lin Qingying frowned and said anxiously.

Huang Haiming laughed and comforted, "Okay, I'm teasing you just now. If you're like this, I can still be dissatisfied or not satisfied, then let me be lonely for the rest of my life. Don't worry, you've done a good enough job, let's talk about it.

No, you are my wife. If I don’t like you, it will be useless even if my mother and sister are satisfied.”

"I understand." Lin Qingying smiled deeply, let out a breath, her expression was as usual, and she held Huang Haiming's hand tightly, as if she had made up her mind. She suddenly approached and gently kissed Huang Haiming's cheek, leaving a fragrance.

Huang Haiming smiled and touched her, not giving Lin Qingying a chance or space to escape. He took Lin Qingying's hand, hugged her with force, and then used a little force, and the two of them were pressing together.

Lin Qingying seemed to want to stop her, but she seemed to want to welcome her but was ashamed. Her eyes were full of affection and tenderness, and she could no longer speak because Huang Haiming had blocked her little mouth, and soon, she looked panicked.

She was like a piece of mutton fat jade, which melted quietly.

Just when the fire broke into fire, Huang Haiming's cell phone rang out inappropriately, a text message from Sister Chunxue asked when she would get home.

When Huang Haiming was reading the text message, Lin Qingying broke free, her face was shy and weak, as if she was pitying, and a touching blush appeared on her pretty face.

Putting away his phone, Huang Haiming looked at Lin Qingying and smiled, "It's impolite to come but not to go. Kiss me, I'll kiss you, and it's even."

"You..." Lin Qingying looked at her with her eyes wide without saying a word. Her eyes were as charming as silk, like a pure deer who took the initiative to throw herself into a hungry wolf, nervous and nervous, carefully concealing her shyness.

"Stop glaring. I'm going to see my parents, let alone this is my first kiss. After all, you will take advantage of it." Huang Haiming explained at a short while.

"This is your first kiss? How do I know? This is my first kiss." When Lin Qingying heard this sentence, she was obviously much better, but she still looked angry and shy on the surface. She turned her head and turned her back.

Turning back to him.

"I can't bear it." Huang Haiming walked over, grabbed her little hand and pulled it over. Lin Qingying obediently did not resist. She leaned on his shoulder, tilted her head, and shouted carefully, "Haiming."

"Hmm?" Huang Haiming responded in a questioning voice.

"Do you like me?" Lin Qingying asked quietly and nervously. From beginning to end, until this first kiss, this guy didn't say he liked her.

"I like it." Huang Haiming replied naturally. How could he have no contact with Wang Feiyan without any interest? How could he have arrived at her dormitory as soon as he learned that she was sick and walked on her back for half an hour to the hospital

, I don’t like how I call her and send text messages whenever I have free time.

"But you have never told me." Lin Qingying said resentfully, turned her face and stared at his face, and found that although this guy was neither handsome nor angular, he was always clean and refreshing.

, Maybe no matter how many times you read it, it won’t make people fall in love at first sight, but you won’t feel tired even if you read it ten thousand times.

"I like it, love it, I always keep it in my heart and not in my mouth. I have a thin face and can't say it. I always thought you knew it." Huang Haiming turned sideways and faced Lin Qingying, only a few dozen centimeters away.

Lin Qingying didn't say anything, just closed her eyes, raised her eyebrows and raised her hands, protected her chest, her seductive lips and gasped, and her body was slightly ups and downs.

Crash and kill!

Huang Haiming's mind was full of these two words. He held it in his arms and didn't dare to be reckless, for fear of scaring her. Huang Haiming had no experience in kissing and hugging her, let alone the difficulty of carrying a gun to fight.

But with the first time just now, the second time naturally came to learn without a teacher.

One hand wrapped around Lin Qingying's slippery waist, held her little hand with the other hand, and gently pulled her over with a little nervous and trembling body. The two of them were seamlessly intimately stuck together, Huang Haiming could be obvious

Feeling that she was so strong and proud that she had just revealed her true scale not long ago, she asked, was she the first first kiss just now?

Lin Qingying, blushing, nodded slightly.

If you can't bear it anymore, there is no need to endure it anymore.

Huang Haiming did not hesitate, and the beast once took Lin Qingying's second first kiss. He kissed his sweet little mouth and sweet little tongue, but did not let go, waiting for Lin Qingying to breathe more.

It was only when it became more and more intense and almost suffocated that it was better to give up.

Most of the time, kissing is self-evident. One has talent and understanding, and the other is subtle, and then it actively defeats the subtle, destroying the subtle, and being like a broken bamboo.

Lin Qingying retreated from passively to actively accepting and catering to her. She was willing to be completely seized by a guy she liked. She only felt that her body was very hot, her heart was beating very fast, and her chest was swollen. On the one hand, she was squeezed.

, on the other hand, it is full of happiness.

So much so that one of his hands was uneasy from her waist to her buttocks. She knew that, but she did not stop him, and could only hold him hard to hold him in his arms. Since it was hopeless, then

Just completely sink into the trap, but his hand strodes her back for a long time, but stopped moving.

Lin Qingying asked with charming eyes as silk as silk, panting, "What's wrong?"

Huang Haiming smiled awkwardly and said, "I can't solve it, but I can't solve it." Lin Qingying smiled and was about to speak when she saw someone coming from the corner of her eyes. She woke up immediately and said, "That's it."

Before Huang Haiming could react, Lin Qingying returned to her original cold appearance, and she would only show her charm when she was alone with him.

"Okay, let's go, we're home soon."

Along the way, Huang Haiming told her about the general situation of the family. The single-parent family is just a mother who depends on each other and a sister who has been playing with her since childhood and has graduated from college to university. As for the rest, there is nothing else.

As for relatives and other things, it’s fine, but you will know it after the Chinese New Year in the future.

Along the way, Lin Qingying remained silent and asked nothing. She probably knew how much suffering she had experienced when she could raise two children to aged and go to college. For a woman, it was not a matter of accidental death of her father.

A meager pension can solve everything.

"Why haven't you told me about your family situation before? You must have lived a very hard life before writing a novel." Lin Qingying asked softly.

"It's not counting. Because I have lived in the countryside since I was a child, I may be precocious than ordinary people. I was very naughty when I was a child and caused a lot of trouble. I often played when I was in school because I had a sister who always protected me. I have always been a little bit a little bit

The timid me grew up slowly.”

"Later, because of my father, I went to school in another place. In a strange environment, without familiar people, I became even more ruthless when I started fighting, because there was no way to do this. Locals are generally more repulsive to outsiders.

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"Later, I kept fighting and gradually became familiar with a group of people, and became friends with a group of classmates who were in love. Finally, I was no longer unfamiliar with my own circle, and then I met again from junior high school.

Some people became more and more silent as they grew up independent and familiar, and then their lives continued slowly."

"I finally transferred from another place to transfer in high school. But the people I knew before either left or didn't know each other. I walked all the way, met many people, and became unfamiliar with many people. In general, the process was done.

Although it is a bit tortuous, it is still safe and sound."

"I just felt sorry for my father since I was a child. Because of various relationships, the father and son had a bad relationship. They had been in a cold war since elementary school. Then I kept not talking and treated it as a punishment until I was old.

It’s only after one o’clock that I start to understand.”

"Until one day when I came home from school and saw my father, I called him dad. At that time, I suddenly felt like I wanted to cry. I knew that when I shouted this, my dad was relieved."

"In many cases, we need to learn to try to understand. A father, first a man, then a father of a child. Now I remember that my father came to school to open a snowfall of more than minus 20 degrees Celsius in winter.

During the parent-teacher meeting, I hid and didn’t see him. I always felt sorry for him, but I didn’t have the chance to say the three words “I’m sorry.”

"However, I am very lucky. Without special talents, I can achieve results in novels that many people will never achieve in their lifetime, and make money that others can't make in their lifetime. Finally, I can meet a gentle, kind, cute and beautiful person.

Girl, it’s you." Huang Haiming smiled miserably and told this not-so-warm story.

"Why are you crying? It's just a story." Huang Haiming reached out and wiped the corners of her eyes and whispered.

"It's okay, just sand is in my eyes." Lin Qingying and Lihua smiled with rain, "Let's go, let's go home."

After saying that, Lin Qingying took the initiative to hold Huang Haiming's right hand and walked forward. (To be continued...)