After saying goodbye to senior sister Yu Minglu, Zhang Xi took a taxi back home, said a few words to Xiaoxi, and asked her if she wanted to go with her tomorrow. Xiaoxi considered it but decided not to go. She probably didn't want to see her brother fall in love with others, and she was not upset. Zhang Xi was worried that she could smell the perfume on Yu Minglu and the body fluids on her body, but it might be because the distance between them was relatively far away and Xiaoxi did not find out what she did.
That night, out of guilt, Zhang Xi took the initiative to send Xu Yunting a video chat, and told her a love conversation between husband and wife, and then fell asleep in a state of great emotion. In his sleep, he seemed to have passed through a long tunnel, and then came to a sunny afternoon.
He stood in front of a big mirror and looked at himself. This was the mirror on the bedroom wardrobe of his old house. He was a small one in the mirror, not good-looking, short, black and round. He looked at him and didn't want to see it anymore, just wanted to find someone to play with him.
Dad, let’s play with me... Zhang Xi acted coquettishly to his father who was lying on the camp bed in the study and reading, but his father said without raising his head, he said that his father was studying and studying, and asked him to play by himself. Zhang Xi remembered that book, which was placed on his bookshelf until he moved, and the author of the book was Jin Yong
Mom, please play with me for a while... Zhang Xi held his mother's thigh and continued to act coquettishly. Mom touched his head and asked him to play by herself. She wanted to go to the neighbor's house to help. After a while, Zhang Xi stood outside the wall of his neighbor's house and heard the sound of a pile of small plastic squares hitting in his yard.
Zhang Xi could only go to play by herself. As soon as she left the door, she saw Shanshan, a little girl who was as big as her, holding her two little hands high, one holding her father and the other holding her mother, jumping around and walking out, and greeted her warmly: Zhang Xi, where are you going, my parents are going to buy me toys, and they also have to go eat delicious food!
Zhang Xi didn't even dare to look at her, and walked in a direction that he didn't know where he was without saying anything. As he walked, he seemed to be dirty and injured. Then somehow he walked home again. Seeing his mother cooking at home, he felt very aggrieved and sobbed: Mom, I'm bullied...
My mother just touched his head and told him that he could not beat him in the future and ran away. If he ran fast, no one would catch up with him and it would be safe.
Zhang Xi was very obedient and went running whenever he had time, and he ran faster and faster. Until he won the first place in the long-distance running event of the school sports meeting, he felt that he had found his own value.
Although he was still the inconspicuous little transparent in the class after that day, he believed that he would definitely outperform his life. However... when his physical education teacher recommended him to study in the sports school and develop in the direction of a long-distance runner, he was not optimistic about his physical condition by the sports school teachers, and his parents did not agree very much, so the matter was left unresolved...
He still likes running very much, but he just treats it as a hobby. In the eyes of others, he always runs alone. He goes home while running. This year, he just went to junior high school in the third year. When he got home, he found that his parents were not at home and had a lot of things missing. He only left a letter to him and a bank card. The letter said that his parents divorced due to their relationship and did not want to continue living sadly in this sad way. They each went to find their lost selves. I believe that as strong as he can take care of himself independently, and he will give him a lot of living expenses every month in the future. He is now free...
Am I free?
Zhang Xi was confused with the letter. Where should he go in the future?
What should I do?
Is freedom the only one?
He went to high school in such a daze, then went to college, graduated, became a 996 programmer, and... what happened?
Zhang Xi suddenly felt that she had become a baby who could only babble again, being held in a warm embrace and coaxed by a gentle voice. Is this my mother's arms?
In his memory, his mother has never been so intimate with him.
Zhang Xi tried his best to lift his little head and see how his mother looked at him with a pampering look. Finally, he saw his mother's face clearly, but it was not the mother in his memory, but... Qian Fang?
When Zhang Xi woke up, he found that his tears had soaked his pillow. For many years, he hadn't thought about this unbearable thing in his childhood?
Even though he had taken several bodies, he didn't think about telling his biological parents that he was not dead, because he knew that they could not have been mentally broken like Qian Fang because he lost his son. Now he recognized only Xiao Xi, and beibei and Qian Fang might have calculated half of each of them.
He rubbed his head, which was a little drowsy when he was asleep, got out of bed and walked out of the room, and then he felt a sense of time and space staggering: Xiao Xi was sitting on the dining table in the living room eating buns and drinking milk. When he saw him coming out of the room, he didn't say hello, and picked up his mobile phone and brushed it...
He laughed from the bottom of his heart. The complex emotions caused by dreams in the morning also dissipated a lot. He washed up, had breakfast with Xiaoxi, changed clothes to work... He didn't have time to rest at noon, and he worked until two o'clock in the afternoon to handle the work accumulated over the past few days. Then he changed his casual clothes and hurriedly asked Xiaoma to prepare a car to take him to Yu Minglu's studio.
When Yu Minglu met Zhang Xi again, her expression was as natural as if the intense sex yesterday had never happened. As soon as she met, she began to tell him about the treatment process and precautions today: Today is mainly to review the relationship between the two before marriage with Qian Fang. She had learned from Qian Fang about the general context of the series of events she met, knows, falls in love, and gets married from Li Feng. It can be used as a reference to formulate a love script for Zhang Xi and Qian Fang.
So today they have to simulate the behavior of getting along with couples, dating and other behaviors. Yu Minglu also chose several movies for them, asking them to watch in the cinema transformed into a small conference room, and also thoughtfully prepared Coke and popcorn. In addition to watching movies, the two can also cook together, go for a walk and chat in a small park near the villa.
I suggest you give Qian Fang more physical contact. This is not to joke with you, but physical contact will bring her a sense of security and a feeling of being loved. Of course, whether to make a choice is up to you, and it is up to you to decide which scale it is up to you, but be careful not to ask her more questions, as it will affect the self-consistentness of her internal logic... Yu Minglu said seriously to Zhang Xi.
Zhang Xi listened carefully, nodded and said: OK, I basically understand, let's start now
Well, Qian Fang is waiting for you in the dining room. The scene now is the first time you visited her house. She baked dessert for you. Here is a recorder. Now it is turned on. Put it in your pocket. I won't appear in front of you two today. I will listen to the recording and review it. Go... Just follow the process, don't be nervous.
Zhang Xi nodded solemnly again, and went to the dining room to find Qian Fang like a soldier who was about to go to the battlefield. As soon as he opened the door, he smelled a scent of butter heating. Then he saw Qian Fang wearing a light yellow T-shirt with hot jeans, revealing two long white legs. He looked very young and sat at the table facing him. When he saw him coming in, he stood up quickly, with a six-sigh of joy, three-shyness and a little nervousness on his face.
You are here... Qian Fang stood there, her voice became more coquettish. She said softly: I baked cookies for you, can you taste it?
That's great, I'm a little hungry. Zhang Xi told the truth. He didn't have time to eat at noon, so he rushed over in the afternoon. His stomach was so hungry that he was screaming. Unexpectedly, he would get this treatment as soon as he came.
I have to say that Qian Fang's craftsmanship is pretty good. When she was her son Li Junhong, she had a deep understanding. It seems that her new personality has not lost the cooking skills. The roasted cookies are very crispy and delicious. Zhang Xi quickly made a plate of cookies.
Uh... I'm sorry, I didn't give you two left... Zhang Xi scratched her head and felt a little embarrassed, while Qian Fang held her cheeks and watched him swallowing her voraciously. From her expression to her heart, she was very happy. Her works could be recognized and loved by the man she liked. What a happy thing. Ah, she felt satisfied in her heart.
It doesn't matter, you like to eat, I'll make some for you. Qian Fang said that he was going to get up to make cookies. Zhang Xi quickly stopped her. He didn't want to waste his precious treatment time and said to her: Let's go to the movie now?
Seeing Qian Fang nodding obediently, he took her to the small conference room of the movie theater. The so-called transformation actually means putting the chairs towards the curtain, and then connecting the laptop to the projector. A playlist prepared by Yu Minglu was opened on the computer. Zhang Xi looked at it and found that it was all domestic popcorn romance films with a good reputation. Maybe it was to avoid the movie being too deep, causing Qian Fang to think unnecessary.
Zhang Xi asked Qian Fang to choose one. She bit her finger and chose a while, and picked one to play it casually. The two took Yu Minglu's special edition popcorn and coke that they had come from. They found two chairs to sit down, and then started watching it after turning off the light. Zhang Xi's attention was completely out of the movie, and she kept secretly observing Qian Fang's reaction. She was so excited that she occasionally picked up a popcorn and fed it to Zhang Xi. If his fingertips were touched by his lips, she would blush shyly.
Of course there is nothing to say about the content of the movie, just add some funny scenes. Zhang Xi didn't watch it for a few minutes, but just laughed at Qian Fang for a few times.
After the movie ended, the two of them left and went out. Zhang Xi took her to a walk in the small park. It was less than 6 pm. The summer sun was still very sunny, and there were no people in the small park in this high-end villa area. The two walked quietly under the shade of the tree and talked about the content of the movie just now. The atmosphere was relaxed and harmonious.
Qian Fang walked beside Zhang Xi, always peeking at Zhang Xi's side with his light, and then feeling ashamed. My boyfriend is so handsome, but his white and tender little hand took the initiative to pull his arm in his pants pocket. Zhang Xi was slightly stunned, but when he remembered what Yu Minglu said just now, he did not avoid it. Instead, he gave Qian Fang a knowing smile.
The two were tired after walking for a while, so they found a bench under the shade of the tree to sit down. Not long ago, the wooden bench was exposed to the sun, but it was quite comfortable. The sun shone through the gaps between the leaves on Qian Fang's face, which was filled with sweet smile. This face without makeup was cute and charming, and was slightly pink from the sun. Some sweat oozed from the delicate skin. It had the innocence of a girl and the charm of a woman. Zhang Xi was shocked by her beauty at this moment, and remembered her current situation, and felt a little sad.
The two of them talked about unnutritional words without words, just like most young couples in love, Qian Fang sometimes laughed happily, and sometimes leaned on Zhang Xi's body with flowers trembling. The extremely plump and soft place on his chest accidentally rubbed against his arm, making him unable to help but feel distracted.
The two of them said this, before they knew it, the sunset turned red, and some people in the small park gradually came here for a walk. Zhang Xi estimated that Qian Fang should be a little hungry like him, so she arranged to go back for dinner.
After returning to the villa, Qian Fang began to cook with the prepared ingredients, and Zhang Xi followed Yu Minglu's script to help her. Since he started living alone since childhood, although cooking is not delicious, he is still very familiar with a series of work.
The two of them cooperated tacitly and quickly stuffed the rice, fryed the dishes, and then washed the pot while waiting for the rice to cook. The open kitchen space was very spacious, but they still had some physical scratches during the cooperation. Whenever Qian Fang's plump breasts or buttocks were accidentally touched by Zhang Xi, she felt shy and sweet inside. With just one meal, the relationship between the two felt much closer again.
After dinner, the two sat on the sofa and stayed together for a while. As they were talking, Qian Fang seemed a little tired, holding Zhang Xi's arm and leaning her head gently against his shoulder. She heard a warm fragrance from her body that smelled very comfortable.
Zhang Xi had always clearly positioned Qian Fang as the role of mother before, but after half a day of getting along with her lover, she really felt that she was a very attractive woman with a gentle and cute personality and a sexy figure. For several moments, he felt that she was moved. This feeling made him feel a little breathless, as if there was something furry in his heart, itchy...
It was 8:30 pm, and this was the end time for today that Zhang Xi and Yu Minglu had set. So Zhang Xi told Qian Fang that he was going home. Qian Fang sent him outside the door, feeling a little reluctant. When Zhang Xi saw her, he actually had the idea of staying with her for a while... He held back the thought in his heart, said goodbye to Qian Fang, walked out of the villa, and then sent Yu Minglu a WeChat message to tell her to come out.
Yu Minglu soon came outside to meet Zhang Xi, took the recording pen he handed over, and asked him: How is the situation today?
Emmm…I think it should be considered successful. Everything is based on the script, and nothing goes wrong. Zhang Xi replied, a trace of guilt on her face was hidden in the darkness.
That's good. I'll go back and listen to the recording later, and then formulate a follow-up script, which will be sent to you tomorrow afternoon. You can come over after get off work tomorrow.
Zhang Xi responded, and then said goodbye to Yu Minglu and went home. When she got home, Xiaoxi was still reading a book in the living room. Seeing him coming back, she raised her head to look at him, as if she was waiting for him to take the initiative to say what happened today.
So Zhang Xi told Xiao Xi again about the process of getting along with Qian Fang today, and did not hide it much, except for the fact that he was a little moved for a few moments.
After hearing this, Xiaoxi nodded and went back to her room without telling him anything else. This stinky girl is like this. If she doesn't know how to express her mood, she will seal herself with a shell. She has a bit of the potential of a cold and violent girl. In order to achieve harmony in her family life in the future, Zhang Xi decided to wait until she doesn't have so many worries, and she must start her virtuous wife development plan.
That night, Zhang Xi was dreaming again, and she was lying in the young woman's arms with the little baby's body. This time she was breastfeeding on a pink nipples. The breast was very full and it looked like it was filled with milk that could make people eat. He gently grabbed it with his two little hands, held his nipples and sucked it hard, and the sweet milk was sucked out in a trace, which made him very satisfied. Zhang Xi couldn't help but look up at the woman who gave him warm arms and food. Huh?
Why is Qian Fang again?
Zhang Xi woke up again and thought to himself that he was being dreamed by Li Junhong?
Or do you think about Qian Fang during the day, which triggers the memories of some Li Junhong who was swallowed by himself?
But today I am going to fall in love with Qian Fang. Ah, what's wrong with always letting me have this kind of dream?
Is it a stimulus or a stimulus?
The problem is that I am not Ah from the Oedipus Association!
Zhang Xi complained in her heart and felt a deep malice from the darkness.
He could only choose not to think about these things, look at the time, got up earlier than usual. I guess Xiaoxi had not gotten up, so he would prepare breakfast first. For the sake of family happiness in the future, he could not miss any opportunity to please his sister.
He simply processed the frozen food in the refrigerator, then heated two cups of milk, giving the younger sister the cup a little bigger, after all, she was still in the stage of growing up.
My sister came out as soon as she finished breakfast. She looked at him expressionlessly, looking a little unwaking, her hair was scattered, and there were a few hairs on her head. She rubbed her sleepy eyes and went to the bathroom first. After a while, she looked much more energetic when she came out. She sat on the dining table and started eating.
Zhang Xi remembered the first time she had breakfast with her. She missed her little face a little and frequently looked at her cute little face. She showed her the same little face as that time. But after looking around, she found that she did not bring her cell phone to hide her shyness. She could only bury her face in the bowl to avoid the offensive look of her stinky brother.
I don't know if it should be considered a sibling, a couple or a father and a daughter. After breakfast, Zhang Xi said goodbye to Xiaoxi and went to work. After working for a whole morning, he finally got free to come to the cafeteria for lunch. Unexpectedly, he met Zhu Shijun, who looked a little unshaven and ungrateful. The two sat together and ate the meal. They didn't talk about the case in the cafeteria, and were afraid that others would hear it.
After dinner, the two found a secluded place in the aisle behind the warehouse. Zhu Shijun lit a cigarette. Zhang Xi's body was Ouyang Lan, the female sergeant who could smoke, so she didn't join in the fun with him. When asked about the progress of Beibei's disappearance case, Zhu Shijun shook his head a little decadently and said: Not only did there be no progress, but there were a few previous clues that were broken for no reason.
Then he introduced the current situation. In the past year, the national public security system has been carrying out a new round of infrastructure work. Such cases of geographical dispersion and no huge pressure on public opinion have been formed. The priority is relatively low, so he encountered a lot of obstacles when allocating resources.
Moreover, after the last term change, due to the further improvement of the surveillance network, a large number of informants who have worked with the public security for many years have been fired. Now he can only see if he can see the traces of the existence of this organization through his previous relationship.
After saying this, the two were in silence. They heard a familiar voice coming from a distance. Because they were blocked by a larger electric control box, they couldn't see each other. Zhang Xi leaned over and looked over there. It was a young girl in a police uniform who was calling here. It turned out that it was his little policewoman Hu Sihan.
She spoke in a very small voice, and her tone seemed a little bad: I just said I wouldn't let you come to Shanghai, why are you here?... Don't come to my company to find me, it's not a good impact... Oh, I'm not going to break up with you, why can't you understand... If you think so, I can't do it... Be good, I'll go to find you after get off work... Okay, that's it, I love you
Zhang Xi left here after calling. She felt that she was a little worthless for the original owner of the No. 5 machine. He, the ambiguous partner of No. 1, was indeed a green tea bitch. While sending a secret love story to his leader at the unit (aphrodisiac) while maintaining his boyfriend from another place. There are still a few such boyfriends (maybe a spare tire or a dog licking). Compared to her seemingly pure but actually having ulterior motives, her senior sister Yu Minglu looks more cute.
He chatted with Zhu Shijun for a few more words and then separated. In the afternoon, he took the time to find Xiaoma to practice the car for more than an hour. He had already read the traffic rules again, but for the sake of his life, he decided to practice more, develop muscle memory before going on the road.
Yu Minglu's script was also sent in the afternoon. Zhang Xi read it and found a problem, so she sent her a WeChat message.
Senior sister, do you have to kiss today? Didn’t you say that physical contact is necessary last time?
Yu Minglu came back soon: Last time I thought it was a bad thing, so I asked you to choose voluntarily. But after listening to yesterday's recording, I analyzed it again. The efficiency of physical contact is much faster than simple language communication. You also know that her current situation is naturally fast, so don't be slow, unless we are willing to fight a protracted battle.
OK, I got it. Zhang Xi was confused for a while, but he still agreed.
On the way to the studio after get off work, he was still thinking about these questions: First, the matter of Beibei. The longer the case is delayed, the more risk it will be. He feels uncomfortable when he thinks about this matter; second, he and Qian Fang are playing a couple like this now, and then they are intimate step by step. If something happens, what can't be controlled? When Qian Fang returns to normal, how do they get along with each other? And he thinks evilly that it would be fine if Li Feng is unconscious all the time, but if he wakes up one day, how can the kind Qian Fang face his husband?
But although these problems are here, he is powerless. Although he is a supernatural person now, if his supernatural powers are used to retaliate against society, such as dying wildly, then reincarnating and then dying wildly... But he cannot solve the current problems, and can only passively take one step at a time
After arriving at Yu Minglu's studio, he took the recording pen and put it in his pocket. When he arrived at the dining room, he saw Qian Fang still cooking, but some exquisite and familiar dishes were already placed on the dining table. He quickly went up to help. When Qian Fang saw him, he smiled gently and asked in a coquettish way how he was working today. He naturally said that everything went well.
While preparing dinner with Qian Fang, Zhang Xi suddenly felt like they were playing house. Maybe the couples in normal relationships were like this. Zhang Xi changed the number 4 machine, the only one who had experienced normal relationships, Li Junhong, had two girlfriends at that time, were too young and not long after they were playing house. So he actually found the No. 0 machine in Qian Fang. The feeling of an ordinary young man and woman in love.
After dinner, the two washed the dishes together, and then hand in hand to the small park again. It was already dark. Zhang Xi held Qian Fang's gentle little hand in her palm and talked to her, constantly looking at her face that was smiling sweetly under the dim street lights and the lips that looked a little sexy.
Her lips looked like two bright and slender petals. Whenever she smiled, she would pull out two shallow dimples on her cheeks and reveal her silver teeth that were broken jade.
Unlike the warm and loving motherly smile that she saw as her son in the No. 4 era, she smiled like a pear blossom blooming brightly with the sunshine after the spring rain. It made people feel comfortable and happy from the bottom of their hearts when they saw it. However, when they remembered the task Yu Minglu gave him today, Zhang Xi was a little nervous. When she thought of her kissing this moving little mouth, the furry feeling in his heart began again...
Qian Fang saw that Zhang Xi was always focusing her eyes on her mouth, and thought that it was her teeth stained with vegetable leaves. She quickly turned her back and searched with her flexible tongue. She didn't find anything, so she turned around with confidence. Then Zhang Xi's little hand was gently hooked on his palm, which made him hook it in various senses.
Whether intentionally or not, Zhang Xi took Qian Fang to a remote corner that was rarely visited, and then she looked at her pretty face boldly in the faint light. The two of them had a gaze together, and the four eyes were shining with strange light in the darkness. Just when Zhang Xi was still struggling with whether to kiss directly or leave the process, Qian Fang closed her eyes and raised her delicate face... He had no reason to hesitate and kissed her sexy cherry lips.
Zhang Xi hugged Qian Fang's warm body in her arms. The refreshing fragrance on her body made him a little drunk. Her lips were very soft, her upper lip was slightly raised, looking sexy, and the taste was particularly good when kissing. At least among the women Zhang Xi has experienced, the experience of kissing Qian Fang is the most comfortable. She is not as aggressive as her senior sister, nor is she as shy and passive as Beibei and Xiaoxi. Instead, she is like the pads when falling from a high place, carrying all the invasion of her man on her. The feeling is accommodation, warmth, and dedication without regrets.
When her soft little tongue was about to refuse and she was spitting it out and smashed it to Zhang Xipin, the furry feeling in Zhang Xi's heart grew wildly like a weed. His whole body was concentrated in the lips and tongue that was tangled with Qian Fang, and the soft contact on his chest. He held Qian Fang's fragrant and soft body. His original idea of just trying it out was already broken, and at this time he just wanted to kiss until the end of the world and the destruction of the earth.
I don't know how long the passionate kiss lasted. At the end, Zhang Xi found that his task was too much completed. This can be seen from Qian Fang's current moment, while carefully looking at whether there were anyone around him, and he stretched his hands into the T-shirt to adjust the position of his bra... He coughed twice to hide his shame and embarrassment, thinking that men are indeed animals in the lower body. Even if they think that they have never had any wrong ideas, they are not lying to mothers, or anything else, as long as the beauty enters her arms, they will ignore everything, especially for the No. 5 machine, which is more serious, the lower body is even more serious.
The two sat for a while and then went home. Zhang Xi thought that the task was almost done and it was time to say goodbye, but seeing Qian Fang was reluctant to let him go, he didn't really want to leave. Then the two sat on the sofa for a while, and naturally kissed each other again between their eyebrows and eyes. After a long kiss, Zhang Xi looked at Qian Fang's face in her arms with red face, her eyes were misty, and she looked like an orchid, and she couldn't help but kiss again and again...
When they said goodbye, the time they had agreed with Yu Minglu was already much longer. When Zhang Xi saw his senior sister again, he felt a little embarrassed. The senior sister took the recording pen he handed over and asked: How about it, I feel that the intimacy is almost the same, right?
Well... Zhang Xi nodded. The word intimacy made him feel familiar. He couldn't help thinking: Could it be that senior sister is using me as the male lead and playing a GAL game, right?
Good job, I'll listen to the recording and analysis today. I guess it will be almost done tomorrow one day, and then Xiao Xi can appear. Yu Minglu patted him for fear of his shoulder and said in approval.
Zhang Xi suddenly wanted to take the recorder back and format it. Perhaps most of today's recordings were mua, mua's kiss?
There might be the two of them breathing rapidly, and Qian Fang couldn't help but hum a kitten-like moan from her nose...
He said goodbye to his senior sister in a complicated mood and got in the car home. While on the road, Xiaoma might have been teaching the leader how to learn driving this afternoon, and suddenly plucked up the courage to chat with him: Director, the foreign big man on Doctor Yu is quite enthusiastic. He has been chatting with me these days...
Oh... Zhang Xi thought about something in her heart, responded absent-mindedly, and then suddenly was stunned. Didn’t the senior sister say that Tim was... He asked curiously: Can you two communicate with each other?
He doesn't speak Chinese, but he expresses his desires very strongly. He just loves to hug people and makes people uncomfortable. Maybe foreigners are like this? He also added me on WeChat to ask me to drink... Xiao Ma seemed very happy to have some common topics with his leader, and said happily, just that his smile was innocent and made people feel a little distressed...
Zhang Xi thought about it for a while and still didn't tell him the truth that would make Xiaoma feel unhappy. He just said: Be careful, I heard from my senior sister that he likes to make jokes with others. Be careful not to drink too much and be stripped naked by him or something...
Xiao Ma nodded heavily, feeling very happy that the leader can care about him and think about him, and also feel sincerely happy that he can have such a good leader.
When Zhang Xi returned home, she found that Xiao Xi was not waiting for her in the living room today, but the light in her room was still on, but after she came back, she quickly turned off. He felt a little relieved that her sister's arrogance today was really time. Otherwise, he really didn't know how to explain to her what happened between her and Qian Fang today.
That night, out of guilt, Zhang Xi took the initiative to send Xu Yunting a video chat, and told her a love conversation between husband and wife, and then fell asleep in a state of great emotion. In his sleep, he seemed to have passed through a long tunnel, and then came to a sunny afternoon.
He stood in front of a big mirror and looked at himself. This was the mirror on the bedroom wardrobe of his old house. He was a small one in the mirror, not good-looking, short, black and round. He looked at him and didn't want to see it anymore, just wanted to find someone to play with him.
Dad, let’s play with me... Zhang Xi acted coquettishly to his father who was lying on the camp bed in the study and reading, but his father said without raising his head, he said that his father was studying and studying, and asked him to play by himself. Zhang Xi remembered that book, which was placed on his bookshelf until he moved, and the author of the book was Jin Yong
Mom, please play with me for a while... Zhang Xi held his mother's thigh and continued to act coquettishly. Mom touched his head and asked him to play by herself. She wanted to go to the neighbor's house to help. After a while, Zhang Xi stood outside the wall of his neighbor's house and heard the sound of a pile of small plastic squares hitting in his yard.
Zhang Xi could only go to play by herself. As soon as she left the door, she saw Shanshan, a little girl who was as big as her, holding her two little hands high, one holding her father and the other holding her mother, jumping around and walking out, and greeted her warmly: Zhang Xi, where are you going, my parents are going to buy me toys, and they also have to go eat delicious food!
Zhang Xi didn't even dare to look at her, and walked in a direction that he didn't know where he was without saying anything. As he walked, he seemed to be dirty and injured. Then somehow he walked home again. Seeing his mother cooking at home, he felt very aggrieved and sobbed: Mom, I'm bullied...
My mother just touched his head and told him that he could not beat him in the future and ran away. If he ran fast, no one would catch up with him and it would be safe.
Zhang Xi was very obedient and went running whenever he had time, and he ran faster and faster. Until he won the first place in the long-distance running event of the school sports meeting, he felt that he had found his own value.
Although he was still the inconspicuous little transparent in the class after that day, he believed that he would definitely outperform his life. However... when his physical education teacher recommended him to study in the sports school and develop in the direction of a long-distance runner, he was not optimistic about his physical condition by the sports school teachers, and his parents did not agree very much, so the matter was left unresolved...
He still likes running very much, but he just treats it as a hobby. In the eyes of others, he always runs alone. He goes home while running. This year, he just went to junior high school in the third year. When he got home, he found that his parents were not at home and had a lot of things missing. He only left a letter to him and a bank card. The letter said that his parents divorced due to their relationship and did not want to continue living sadly in this sad way. They each went to find their lost selves. I believe that as strong as he can take care of himself independently, and he will give him a lot of living expenses every month in the future. He is now free...
Am I free?
Zhang Xi was confused with the letter. Where should he go in the future?
What should I do?
Is freedom the only one?
He went to high school in such a daze, then went to college, graduated, became a 996 programmer, and... what happened?
Zhang Xi suddenly felt that she had become a baby who could only babble again, being held in a warm embrace and coaxed by a gentle voice. Is this my mother's arms?
In his memory, his mother has never been so intimate with him.
Zhang Xi tried his best to lift his little head and see how his mother looked at him with a pampering look. Finally, he saw his mother's face clearly, but it was not the mother in his memory, but... Qian Fang?
When Zhang Xi woke up, he found that his tears had soaked his pillow. For many years, he hadn't thought about this unbearable thing in his childhood?
Even though he had taken several bodies, he didn't think about telling his biological parents that he was not dead, because he knew that they could not have been mentally broken like Qian Fang because he lost his son. Now he recognized only Xiao Xi, and beibei and Qian Fang might have calculated half of each of them.
He rubbed his head, which was a little drowsy when he was asleep, got out of bed and walked out of the room, and then he felt a sense of time and space staggering: Xiao Xi was sitting on the dining table in the living room eating buns and drinking milk. When he saw him coming out of the room, he didn't say hello, and picked up his mobile phone and brushed it...
He laughed from the bottom of his heart. The complex emotions caused by dreams in the morning also dissipated a lot. He washed up, had breakfast with Xiaoxi, changed clothes to work... He didn't have time to rest at noon, and he worked until two o'clock in the afternoon to handle the work accumulated over the past few days. Then he changed his casual clothes and hurriedly asked Xiaoma to prepare a car to take him to Yu Minglu's studio.
When Yu Minglu met Zhang Xi again, her expression was as natural as if the intense sex yesterday had never happened. As soon as she met, she began to tell him about the treatment process and precautions today: Today is mainly to review the relationship between the two before marriage with Qian Fang. She had learned from Qian Fang about the general context of the series of events she met, knows, falls in love, and gets married from Li Feng. It can be used as a reference to formulate a love script for Zhang Xi and Qian Fang.
So today they have to simulate the behavior of getting along with couples, dating and other behaviors. Yu Minglu also chose several movies for them, asking them to watch in the cinema transformed into a small conference room, and also thoughtfully prepared Coke and popcorn. In addition to watching movies, the two can also cook together, go for a walk and chat in a small park near the villa.
I suggest you give Qian Fang more physical contact. This is not to joke with you, but physical contact will bring her a sense of security and a feeling of being loved. Of course, whether to make a choice is up to you, and it is up to you to decide which scale it is up to you, but be careful not to ask her more questions, as it will affect the self-consistentness of her internal logic... Yu Minglu said seriously to Zhang Xi.
Zhang Xi listened carefully, nodded and said: OK, I basically understand, let's start now
Well, Qian Fang is waiting for you in the dining room. The scene now is the first time you visited her house. She baked dessert for you. Here is a recorder. Now it is turned on. Put it in your pocket. I won't appear in front of you two today. I will listen to the recording and review it. Go... Just follow the process, don't be nervous.
Zhang Xi nodded solemnly again, and went to the dining room to find Qian Fang like a soldier who was about to go to the battlefield. As soon as he opened the door, he smelled a scent of butter heating. Then he saw Qian Fang wearing a light yellow T-shirt with hot jeans, revealing two long white legs. He looked very young and sat at the table facing him. When he saw him coming in, he stood up quickly, with a six-sigh of joy, three-shyness and a little nervousness on his face.
You are here... Qian Fang stood there, her voice became more coquettish. She said softly: I baked cookies for you, can you taste it?
That's great, I'm a little hungry. Zhang Xi told the truth. He didn't have time to eat at noon, so he rushed over in the afternoon. His stomach was so hungry that he was screaming. Unexpectedly, he would get this treatment as soon as he came.
I have to say that Qian Fang's craftsmanship is pretty good. When she was her son Li Junhong, she had a deep understanding. It seems that her new personality has not lost the cooking skills. The roasted cookies are very crispy and delicious. Zhang Xi quickly made a plate of cookies.
Uh... I'm sorry, I didn't give you two left... Zhang Xi scratched her head and felt a little embarrassed, while Qian Fang held her cheeks and watched him swallowing her voraciously. From her expression to her heart, she was very happy. Her works could be recognized and loved by the man she liked. What a happy thing. Ah, she felt satisfied in her heart.
It doesn't matter, you like to eat, I'll make some for you. Qian Fang said that he was going to get up to make cookies. Zhang Xi quickly stopped her. He didn't want to waste his precious treatment time and said to her: Let's go to the movie now?
Seeing Qian Fang nodding obediently, he took her to the small conference room of the movie theater. The so-called transformation actually means putting the chairs towards the curtain, and then connecting the laptop to the projector. A playlist prepared by Yu Minglu was opened on the computer. Zhang Xi looked at it and found that it was all domestic popcorn romance films with a good reputation. Maybe it was to avoid the movie being too deep, causing Qian Fang to think unnecessary.
Zhang Xi asked Qian Fang to choose one. She bit her finger and chose a while, and picked one to play it casually. The two took Yu Minglu's special edition popcorn and coke that they had come from. They found two chairs to sit down, and then started watching it after turning off the light. Zhang Xi's attention was completely out of the movie, and she kept secretly observing Qian Fang's reaction. She was so excited that she occasionally picked up a popcorn and fed it to Zhang Xi. If his fingertips were touched by his lips, she would blush shyly.
Of course there is nothing to say about the content of the movie, just add some funny scenes. Zhang Xi didn't watch it for a few minutes, but just laughed at Qian Fang for a few times.
After the movie ended, the two of them left and went out. Zhang Xi took her to a walk in the small park. It was less than 6 pm. The summer sun was still very sunny, and there were no people in the small park in this high-end villa area. The two walked quietly under the shade of the tree and talked about the content of the movie just now. The atmosphere was relaxed and harmonious.
Qian Fang walked beside Zhang Xi, always peeking at Zhang Xi's side with his light, and then feeling ashamed. My boyfriend is so handsome, but his white and tender little hand took the initiative to pull his arm in his pants pocket. Zhang Xi was slightly stunned, but when he remembered what Yu Minglu said just now, he did not avoid it. Instead, he gave Qian Fang a knowing smile.
The two were tired after walking for a while, so they found a bench under the shade of the tree to sit down. Not long ago, the wooden bench was exposed to the sun, but it was quite comfortable. The sun shone through the gaps between the leaves on Qian Fang's face, which was filled with sweet smile. This face without makeup was cute and charming, and was slightly pink from the sun. Some sweat oozed from the delicate skin. It had the innocence of a girl and the charm of a woman. Zhang Xi was shocked by her beauty at this moment, and remembered her current situation, and felt a little sad.
The two of them talked about unnutritional words without words, just like most young couples in love, Qian Fang sometimes laughed happily, and sometimes leaned on Zhang Xi's body with flowers trembling. The extremely plump and soft place on his chest accidentally rubbed against his arm, making him unable to help but feel distracted.
The two of them said this, before they knew it, the sunset turned red, and some people in the small park gradually came here for a walk. Zhang Xi estimated that Qian Fang should be a little hungry like him, so she arranged to go back for dinner.
After returning to the villa, Qian Fang began to cook with the prepared ingredients, and Zhang Xi followed Yu Minglu's script to help her. Since he started living alone since childhood, although cooking is not delicious, he is still very familiar with a series of work.
The two of them cooperated tacitly and quickly stuffed the rice, fryed the dishes, and then washed the pot while waiting for the rice to cook. The open kitchen space was very spacious, but they still had some physical scratches during the cooperation. Whenever Qian Fang's plump breasts or buttocks were accidentally touched by Zhang Xi, she felt shy and sweet inside. With just one meal, the relationship between the two felt much closer again.
After dinner, the two sat on the sofa and stayed together for a while. As they were talking, Qian Fang seemed a little tired, holding Zhang Xi's arm and leaning her head gently against his shoulder. She heard a warm fragrance from her body that smelled very comfortable.
Zhang Xi had always clearly positioned Qian Fang as the role of mother before, but after half a day of getting along with her lover, she really felt that she was a very attractive woman with a gentle and cute personality and a sexy figure. For several moments, he felt that she was moved. This feeling made him feel a little breathless, as if there was something furry in his heart, itchy...
It was 8:30 pm, and this was the end time for today that Zhang Xi and Yu Minglu had set. So Zhang Xi told Qian Fang that he was going home. Qian Fang sent him outside the door, feeling a little reluctant. When Zhang Xi saw her, he actually had the idea of staying with her for a while... He held back the thought in his heart, said goodbye to Qian Fang, walked out of the villa, and then sent Yu Minglu a WeChat message to tell her to come out.
Yu Minglu soon came outside to meet Zhang Xi, took the recording pen he handed over, and asked him: How is the situation today?
Emmm…I think it should be considered successful. Everything is based on the script, and nothing goes wrong. Zhang Xi replied, a trace of guilt on her face was hidden in the darkness.
That's good. I'll go back and listen to the recording later, and then formulate a follow-up script, which will be sent to you tomorrow afternoon. You can come over after get off work tomorrow.
Zhang Xi responded, and then said goodbye to Yu Minglu and went home. When she got home, Xiaoxi was still reading a book in the living room. Seeing him coming back, she raised her head to look at him, as if she was waiting for him to take the initiative to say what happened today.
So Zhang Xi told Xiao Xi again about the process of getting along with Qian Fang today, and did not hide it much, except for the fact that he was a little moved for a few moments.
After hearing this, Xiaoxi nodded and went back to her room without telling him anything else. This stinky girl is like this. If she doesn't know how to express her mood, she will seal herself with a shell. She has a bit of the potential of a cold and violent girl. In order to achieve harmony in her family life in the future, Zhang Xi decided to wait until she doesn't have so many worries, and she must start her virtuous wife development plan.
That night, Zhang Xi was dreaming again, and she was lying in the young woman's arms with the little baby's body. This time she was breastfeeding on a pink nipples. The breast was very full and it looked like it was filled with milk that could make people eat. He gently grabbed it with his two little hands, held his nipples and sucked it hard, and the sweet milk was sucked out in a trace, which made him very satisfied. Zhang Xi couldn't help but look up at the woman who gave him warm arms and food. Huh?
Why is Qian Fang again?
Zhang Xi woke up again and thought to himself that he was being dreamed by Li Junhong?
Or do you think about Qian Fang during the day, which triggers the memories of some Li Junhong who was swallowed by himself?
But today I am going to fall in love with Qian Fang. Ah, what's wrong with always letting me have this kind of dream?
Is it a stimulus or a stimulus?
The problem is that I am not Ah from the Oedipus Association!
Zhang Xi complained in her heart and felt a deep malice from the darkness.
He could only choose not to think about these things, look at the time, got up earlier than usual. I guess Xiaoxi had not gotten up, so he would prepare breakfast first. For the sake of family happiness in the future, he could not miss any opportunity to please his sister.
He simply processed the frozen food in the refrigerator, then heated two cups of milk, giving the younger sister the cup a little bigger, after all, she was still in the stage of growing up.
My sister came out as soon as she finished breakfast. She looked at him expressionlessly, looking a little unwaking, her hair was scattered, and there were a few hairs on her head. She rubbed her sleepy eyes and went to the bathroom first. After a while, she looked much more energetic when she came out. She sat on the dining table and started eating.
Zhang Xi remembered the first time she had breakfast with her. She missed her little face a little and frequently looked at her cute little face. She showed her the same little face as that time. But after looking around, she found that she did not bring her cell phone to hide her shyness. She could only bury her face in the bowl to avoid the offensive look of her stinky brother.
I don't know if it should be considered a sibling, a couple or a father and a daughter. After breakfast, Zhang Xi said goodbye to Xiaoxi and went to work. After working for a whole morning, he finally got free to come to the cafeteria for lunch. Unexpectedly, he met Zhu Shijun, who looked a little unshaven and ungrateful. The two sat together and ate the meal. They didn't talk about the case in the cafeteria, and were afraid that others would hear it.
After dinner, the two found a secluded place in the aisle behind the warehouse. Zhu Shijun lit a cigarette. Zhang Xi's body was Ouyang Lan, the female sergeant who could smoke, so she didn't join in the fun with him. When asked about the progress of Beibei's disappearance case, Zhu Shijun shook his head a little decadently and said: Not only did there be no progress, but there were a few previous clues that were broken for no reason.
Then he introduced the current situation. In the past year, the national public security system has been carrying out a new round of infrastructure work. Such cases of geographical dispersion and no huge pressure on public opinion have been formed. The priority is relatively low, so he encountered a lot of obstacles when allocating resources.
Moreover, after the last term change, due to the further improvement of the surveillance network, a large number of informants who have worked with the public security for many years have been fired. Now he can only see if he can see the traces of the existence of this organization through his previous relationship.
After saying this, the two were in silence. They heard a familiar voice coming from a distance. Because they were blocked by a larger electric control box, they couldn't see each other. Zhang Xi leaned over and looked over there. It was a young girl in a police uniform who was calling here. It turned out that it was his little policewoman Hu Sihan.
She spoke in a very small voice, and her tone seemed a little bad: I just said I wouldn't let you come to Shanghai, why are you here?... Don't come to my company to find me, it's not a good impact... Oh, I'm not going to break up with you, why can't you understand... If you think so, I can't do it... Be good, I'll go to find you after get off work... Okay, that's it, I love you
Zhang Xi left here after calling. She felt that she was a little worthless for the original owner of the No. 5 machine. He, the ambiguous partner of No. 1, was indeed a green tea bitch. While sending a secret love story to his leader at the unit (aphrodisiac) while maintaining his boyfriend from another place. There are still a few such boyfriends (maybe a spare tire or a dog licking). Compared to her seemingly pure but actually having ulterior motives, her senior sister Yu Minglu looks more cute.
He chatted with Zhu Shijun for a few more words and then separated. In the afternoon, he took the time to find Xiaoma to practice the car for more than an hour. He had already read the traffic rules again, but for the sake of his life, he decided to practice more, develop muscle memory before going on the road.
Yu Minglu's script was also sent in the afternoon. Zhang Xi read it and found a problem, so she sent her a WeChat message.
Senior sister, do you have to kiss today? Didn’t you say that physical contact is necessary last time?
Yu Minglu came back soon: Last time I thought it was a bad thing, so I asked you to choose voluntarily. But after listening to yesterday's recording, I analyzed it again. The efficiency of physical contact is much faster than simple language communication. You also know that her current situation is naturally fast, so don't be slow, unless we are willing to fight a protracted battle.
OK, I got it. Zhang Xi was confused for a while, but he still agreed.
On the way to the studio after get off work, he was still thinking about these questions: First, the matter of Beibei. The longer the case is delayed, the more risk it will be. He feels uncomfortable when he thinks about this matter; second, he and Qian Fang are playing a couple like this now, and then they are intimate step by step. If something happens, what can't be controlled? When Qian Fang returns to normal, how do they get along with each other? And he thinks evilly that it would be fine if Li Feng is unconscious all the time, but if he wakes up one day, how can the kind Qian Fang face his husband?
But although these problems are here, he is powerless. Although he is a supernatural person now, if his supernatural powers are used to retaliate against society, such as dying wildly, then reincarnating and then dying wildly... But he cannot solve the current problems, and can only passively take one step at a time
After arriving at Yu Minglu's studio, he took the recording pen and put it in his pocket. When he arrived at the dining room, he saw Qian Fang still cooking, but some exquisite and familiar dishes were already placed on the dining table. He quickly went up to help. When Qian Fang saw him, he smiled gently and asked in a coquettish way how he was working today. He naturally said that everything went well.
While preparing dinner with Qian Fang, Zhang Xi suddenly felt like they were playing house. Maybe the couples in normal relationships were like this. Zhang Xi changed the number 4 machine, the only one who had experienced normal relationships, Li Junhong, had two girlfriends at that time, were too young and not long after they were playing house. So he actually found the No. 0 machine in Qian Fang. The feeling of an ordinary young man and woman in love.
After dinner, the two washed the dishes together, and then hand in hand to the small park again. It was already dark. Zhang Xi held Qian Fang's gentle little hand in her palm and talked to her, constantly looking at her face that was smiling sweetly under the dim street lights and the lips that looked a little sexy.
Her lips looked like two bright and slender petals. Whenever she smiled, she would pull out two shallow dimples on her cheeks and reveal her silver teeth that were broken jade.
Unlike the warm and loving motherly smile that she saw as her son in the No. 4 era, she smiled like a pear blossom blooming brightly with the sunshine after the spring rain. It made people feel comfortable and happy from the bottom of their hearts when they saw it. However, when they remembered the task Yu Minglu gave him today, Zhang Xi was a little nervous. When she thought of her kissing this moving little mouth, the furry feeling in his heart began again...
Qian Fang saw that Zhang Xi was always focusing her eyes on her mouth, and thought that it was her teeth stained with vegetable leaves. She quickly turned her back and searched with her flexible tongue. She didn't find anything, so she turned around with confidence. Then Zhang Xi's little hand was gently hooked on his palm, which made him hook it in various senses.
Whether intentionally or not, Zhang Xi took Qian Fang to a remote corner that was rarely visited, and then she looked at her pretty face boldly in the faint light. The two of them had a gaze together, and the four eyes were shining with strange light in the darkness. Just when Zhang Xi was still struggling with whether to kiss directly or leave the process, Qian Fang closed her eyes and raised her delicate face... He had no reason to hesitate and kissed her sexy cherry lips.
Zhang Xi hugged Qian Fang's warm body in her arms. The refreshing fragrance on her body made him a little drunk. Her lips were very soft, her upper lip was slightly raised, looking sexy, and the taste was particularly good when kissing. At least among the women Zhang Xi has experienced, the experience of kissing Qian Fang is the most comfortable. She is not as aggressive as her senior sister, nor is she as shy and passive as Beibei and Xiaoxi. Instead, she is like the pads when falling from a high place, carrying all the invasion of her man on her. The feeling is accommodation, warmth, and dedication without regrets.
When her soft little tongue was about to refuse and she was spitting it out and smashed it to Zhang Xipin, the furry feeling in Zhang Xi's heart grew wildly like a weed. His whole body was concentrated in the lips and tongue that was tangled with Qian Fang, and the soft contact on his chest. He held Qian Fang's fragrant and soft body. His original idea of just trying it out was already broken, and at this time he just wanted to kiss until the end of the world and the destruction of the earth.
I don't know how long the passionate kiss lasted. At the end, Zhang Xi found that his task was too much completed. This can be seen from Qian Fang's current moment, while carefully looking at whether there were anyone around him, and he stretched his hands into the T-shirt to adjust the position of his bra... He coughed twice to hide his shame and embarrassment, thinking that men are indeed animals in the lower body. Even if they think that they have never had any wrong ideas, they are not lying to mothers, or anything else, as long as the beauty enters her arms, they will ignore everything, especially for the No. 5 machine, which is more serious, the lower body is even more serious.
The two sat for a while and then went home. Zhang Xi thought that the task was almost done and it was time to say goodbye, but seeing Qian Fang was reluctant to let him go, he didn't really want to leave. Then the two sat on the sofa for a while, and naturally kissed each other again between their eyebrows and eyes. After a long kiss, Zhang Xi looked at Qian Fang's face in her arms with red face, her eyes were misty, and she looked like an orchid, and she couldn't help but kiss again and again...
When they said goodbye, the time they had agreed with Yu Minglu was already much longer. When Zhang Xi saw his senior sister again, he felt a little embarrassed. The senior sister took the recording pen he handed over and asked: How about it, I feel that the intimacy is almost the same, right?
Well... Zhang Xi nodded. The word intimacy made him feel familiar. He couldn't help thinking: Could it be that senior sister is using me as the male lead and playing a GAL game, right?
Good job, I'll listen to the recording and analysis today. I guess it will be almost done tomorrow one day, and then Xiao Xi can appear. Yu Minglu patted him for fear of his shoulder and said in approval.
Zhang Xi suddenly wanted to take the recorder back and format it. Perhaps most of today's recordings were mua, mua's kiss?
There might be the two of them breathing rapidly, and Qian Fang couldn't help but hum a kitten-like moan from her nose...
He said goodbye to his senior sister in a complicated mood and got in the car home. While on the road, Xiaoma might have been teaching the leader how to learn driving this afternoon, and suddenly plucked up the courage to chat with him: Director, the foreign big man on Doctor Yu is quite enthusiastic. He has been chatting with me these days...
Oh... Zhang Xi thought about something in her heart, responded absent-mindedly, and then suddenly was stunned. Didn’t the senior sister say that Tim was... He asked curiously: Can you two communicate with each other?
He doesn't speak Chinese, but he expresses his desires very strongly. He just loves to hug people and makes people uncomfortable. Maybe foreigners are like this? He also added me on WeChat to ask me to drink... Xiao Ma seemed very happy to have some common topics with his leader, and said happily, just that his smile was innocent and made people feel a little distressed...
Zhang Xi thought about it for a while and still didn't tell him the truth that would make Xiaoma feel unhappy. He just said: Be careful, I heard from my senior sister that he likes to make jokes with others. Be careful not to drink too much and be stripped naked by him or something...
Xiao Ma nodded heavily, feeling very happy that the leader can care about him and think about him, and also feel sincerely happy that he can have such a good leader.
When Zhang Xi returned home, she found that Xiao Xi was not waiting for her in the living room today, but the light in her room was still on, but after she came back, she quickly turned off. He felt a little relieved that her sister's arrogance today was really time. Otherwise, he really didn't know how to explain to her what happened between her and Qian Fang today.
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