The crisp sound of birds singing outside awakened me from my sleep. I habitually reached out to hug my mother's warm and smooth body, but found that my arms were empty. I opened my eyes and saw the tenons and beams of the log ceiling. I remembered that I was thousands of miles away from Shangri-La. I couldn't help but feel a little melancholy in my heart.
When I stood up a little, I saw a piece of high up in the middle of the quilt covering my lower body. I realized that my penis, which was in the morning erection stage, was stretching my underwear tightly. I recalled the erotic lingering things in my dream. My mother's snow-white and delicate body made various charming and seductive actions under my crotch. We asked for happiness on each other without restraint. But the plot in this dream was a bit different from usual. Before I was about to reach orgasm, my mother's gentle and elegant appearance turned into Mei Yu's solemn appearance, and then Yang Naijin's pretty and pleasant face. I couldn't help but shake my head. What are you thinking? I already have a super beauty like my mother, and I still have to look forward to it.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but turn my head to look. In the corner of the right side of the bed, Yang Naijin was sleeping soundly in the quilt. I don't know when at night, she turned her head to my direction. The quilt on her body slid downwards. Two slender and fair arms were placed outside the quilt, revealing the lace of pure white cotton pajamas, as well as her slender and snow-white neck and graceful collarbone. Her messy long hair was scattered on her white and tender face, her pink mouth was slightly pouting, and a sweet curve was raised from the corner of her mouth, as if she was having a happy dream.
I admired this little face like angelic face with love, reached out and gently pulled her quilt upwards, covering her exposed arm. Yang Naijin grabbed the head of the quilt in a daze, but was muttering something in her mouth. I clearly heard her scream. Dad, mom, couldn't help but sigh in my heart, got up and got out of bed
After I put on my clothes, Yang Naijin still maintained that position and slept very deeply. I looked at it almost nine o'clock, walked over and shook it gently through the quilt a few times, and said softly: Xiaojin, get up, don't sleep anymore
Don't bother me, I still want to have a good sleep. Yang Naijin opened his sleepy eyes and looked at me, then closed his eyes and muttered
The sun has risen and you can't get up. Today we have something to do, have you forgotten? I continued to urge
Woo... Let me lie down for another 20 minutes, okay? Yang Naijin covered her eyes with her hands, turned her back to me and said
I was both angry and funny about this little girl who loved to stay in bed. I had no choice but to use a killer move, reached out and grabbed the end of the quilt on her body, and acted to scare her: I can't get up again, I'm going to take away your quilt.
My words immediately came to an effect. Yang Naijin, who was lying lazily the moment before, sat up excitedly the next second, holding the edge of the quilt tightly like conditioned reflexes between his hands. His two big black and white eyes were still a little sleepy, and he looked at me with a look of vigilance and said: You are really, how can you be so savage? I am a girl's house. Do you know?
Haven't you woken up? How old is you still staying in bed? I looked like you were doing what I did to me and shrugged.
Then you can't move the quilt. Yang Naijin pouted her pink little mouth high. Her half-sleeping face was particularly cute and cute. Because she pushed the quilt aside when she sat up, her upper body wearing a white cotton pajama was exposed to my sight. Through the thin cotton fabric, you can see the outline of the white bra inside. Judging from the shape of two convex points being supported on the surface of the pajama, the little girl should have inherited Mei Yu's genes. The two pieces on her chest are at most only about the size of a B cup. Judging from the shape of two convex points on her pajamas, the little girl should have inherited Mei Yu's genes.
The route I was wandering with was soon noticed by Yang Naijin. When she realized that I was looking at the area on my chest with bad intentions, she hurriedly pulled up the quilt to block my view. Two blushings suddenly appeared on her fair face. She said with a angrily anger: Hello, what are you looking at? Why don’t you go out quickly, I’m going to get up and change my clothes.
Seeing her look as if she was trying to cover up, I let out a hearty laugh from the bottom of my heart, shook my head and walked out of the bedroom, and said as I walked: I didn't plan to see it at all, but after reading it, I really regretted that there was really nothing to see there.
Gao Yan, you big bastard, I hate you so much. Yang Naijin's angry scolding came from behind. Accompanied by the wind of an object flying over, I grabbed it without looking back. It turned out to be a soft and plump pillow, which seemed to have Yang Naijin's body temperature and girlish fragrance. I shrugged, put the pillow on the sofa, opened the door and walked out.
I walked to the corner where I stood last night and called my mother. This time I waited a little longer before my mother answered the phone
Mom, have you not got up yet? I asked, my mother usually gets up very early to do housework
Well, it’s not your fault. Mom didn’t sleep well yesterday. My mother’s voice was a little lazy on the phone. Maybe it was because I was not at home. She should have been lying on the bed and not getting up yet. What’s wrong with me? I asked unfairly
It is because of you, I fell asleep yesterday and wanted to reach out to hug you, but you are not by my side. The bed is empty and it is difficult to fall asleep after tossing and turning. My mother's words contained a resentment, as if a newly married wife was complaining about her husband who was traveling far away.
Maybe I have become accustomed to your arms, the temperature and smell on your body, and the sleep on your arms... In life, once you are gone, I'm not used to it... At the end, my mother seemed a little shy, her voice became more and more gentle, but she couldn't hide her endless affection
Mom, I... will never leave you again next time. I made my debut, which is also a true portrayal of my heart. Although I only left for a short night, I have begun to understand the pain of lovesickness.
OK, it doesn't matter, you are a man, you should make your own decisions, and your mother will support you no matter what. After listening to my confession, my mother should be very happy, but her words are still so gentle and considerate
I was silent for a while, not knowing how to reply to my mother's sincerity. She loved me wholeheartedly as her man, but what should I repay her?
By the way, did you sleep well last night? My mother asked with some concern when she saw that I didn’t answer for a long time
Well, okay, I pretended to be fine and answered, not wanting my mother to know that I had been reliving the scene of being in love with her in my dream all night
Didn't you steal the little girl? My mother started to tap on her side again to remind me
There is absolutely no such thing, you have to believe me, I am a righteous expression
Well, mom believes in you, my son is a man who will do what he says. Mom obviously can't hide her happy tone
Hehe, that's all I have to say when I think of her smiling sweetly on the other end of the phone, I felt so happy. We chatted for about five minutes
Have you eaten breakfast? Mom started to show her maternal side
Not yet, go eat later, I replied
Then go to eat soon, remember to eat enough, she urged her
Yes, my honest answer
Mom is about to get up and clean up, I won't tell you. I heard the rustling sound of my silk pajamas rubbing against the quilt when she got up from the bed, and hurriedly asked for my privileges.
OK, kiss me
First
I just hung up the phone, Yang Naijin had finished dressing up, opened the door and walked out
I thought you had left long ago. She saw me and said in surprise.
Isn't this waiting for you? How could I leave you and leave? I answered casually
Yang Naijin mistakenly thought that I had been standing at the door waiting for her. The pouted mouth relaxed, and a sweet smile appeared on her face and said: Then let's go for breakfast first, I'm so hungry
She was dressed very literary today, with her long loose hair flowing over her shoulders, and a dark green calfskin buckle bag on her arms. She was wearing a white linen shirt on her upper body. The two embroidered Yàn patterns on each of the chests were cleverly covering the outline of the bra in the shirt, which made people no longer pay attention to the size of the raised chest. The two buttons at the beginning of the neckline were not buttoned, revealing a piece of snow-white chest, and the golden straw necklace lying on her chest. The cuffs of the shirt were rolled up to the elbows, and the lower half was stuffed into a long trouser skirt.
The waist of this pure white plaid gauze long skirt is very high, fully showing her extremely thin waist. The skirt itself is a pleated skirt made of veil. The pleats spread like small fans just cover the slender thighs, leaving only a piece of white calves like a cone for people to appreciate. The slender feet are wearing a pair of thin plain white socks that are as long as the ankles, and a pair of 5 cm high black thin heel sandals are on their feet. Several irregular thin strips on the high heel sandals further highlight the fresh and lovely foot of the white socks.
My outfit today looks quite good with Yang Naijin. A washed white shirt wraps around her strong upper body. The hem of the shirt is stuffed into slim-fitted gray trousers. On her feet without socks are a pair of light brown suede loafers. With brightly contoured facial features and bronze skin, standing with the fresh and pretty Yang Naijin, she looks like an excellent couple.
We walked into the restaurant side by side, and a waiter wearing Tibetan robes came to lead the way. This was a wide hall full of ethnic decorations. The dining tables and buildings were exposed with the color and patterns of logs. At this time, there were already a lot of people in the restaurant. It seemed that the full guest room mentioned by the headquarters yesterday was really not a false statement. I noticed that most of the tenants were mainly young people, and there were several seats with high noses and deep foreigners.
We chose a seat against the window to sit down. The breakfast came very quickly, but there were not many varieties and the taste was not as good as last night. Maybe it was because the freshness had faded a little.
What kind of person is she? While eating handmade tsampa by Tibetans, I mentioned Verasu to Yang Naijin. I have seen her several times when I was a child. Aunt Su came back from a plane overseas and brought me a lot of exquisite gifts. However, she always looked very close in front of her father. I actually didn't like her very much. Although my mother never expressed dissatisfaction, I know that her opinion was consistent with me. Yang Naijin put down the cup in her hand and said, she was very satisfied with the butter tea in breakfast. The butter tea here was added with a lot of milk, but it was more suitable for her taste.
So do you think there will be such a relationship between Vera Su and your father? I thought about it again and again, and then I told you this question
Dad, and Vera Su? The impossible dad and mom have always had a good relationship. I have never seen them quarrel since I was a child. Relatives and friends all think they are really a perfect match. In my heart, they are the most perfect couple. When Yang Naijin said this, her face showed a longing and happy smile, but she hesitated for a moment and said
However, Vera Su may have had ideas about his father. After all, they have known each other a long time ago, and his father is excellent in all aspects, but at best she can only be considered a loving love since her mother appeared in her father's life, other women have been eliminated one by one, Vera Su is no exception. Yang Naijin's last sentence was firmly confident.
After eating this unique breakfast, I had almost talked with Yang Naijin, and I probably had a glimpse of Vera Su in my heart. With Mei Yu's insightful wisdom, I must have arranged the corresponding strategy. I just need to follow her arrangement.
Then we walked to the front desk and asked the waiter about the room where Vera Su was staying. Unexpectedly, she refused our request on the grounds of customer privacy. Yang Naijin angrily called the hotel manager to scold him. The manager was a middle-aged man in his forties. He explained to us politely, and his tone was very plain and kind, but he was unshakable in this issue. It was not until I showed a People's Police Certificate attached to Mei Yu's bag that the manager changed his attitude and asked the front desk to cooperate with our work.
When I said Vera Su's name, a gloomy look suddenly appeared on the face of the manager who had been calm and calm. His voice was trembling and asked me to repeat it. After confirming Vera Su's name repeatedly, he personally walked to the front desk and picked up the phone to contact Vera Su. He looked at us with a vigilant look while saying it, but what he said was a strange language. Judging from Yang Naijin's reaction, she couldn't understand what they were saying.
I saw the manager talk for a long time, then nodded to the phone. I patiently waited for him to hang up the phone, and asked him what the specific situation was. He replied respectfully that Verasu had agreed to meet us, and then walked in front of him politely.
Under his guidance, we walked through two large yards and passed through a secluded canyon filled with red and white flowers on both sides. We suddenly became cheerful. It turned out that the scenery was full of secluded places. There was another world behind this inconspicuous hill. A two-story white Tibetan-style building stood in the garden with blooming flowers. The vermilion door of the building was closed tightly. The manager took a strange-shaped key and opened the door. We followed and walked into the small building.
As soon as I entered the building, two men wearing Tibetan robes, big bra and round waist came towards me. Their cheekbones were obviously characterized by plateau ethnicity. They looked about in their early 20s, but their faces looked fierce and domineering, which was very different from the enthusiastic and friendly Tibetan waiter in the hotel. Among them, one with two beards was spinning on Yang Naijin. I glared at him with a little displeasure.
The corridor we were walking on was not very wide, so we could only allow two people to walk side by side. I intentionally landed behind and let the manager and Yang Naijin walk in front. When I walked forward, when I passed by, Xiaomou's shoulders pushed over very exaggeratedly. Unfortunately, I was prepared and my shoulders moved up as if they were not moving. After a not-obvious muffled sound, Xiaomou's beard almost staggered by me. He walked a few steps to the side before he stood firm. Judging from his grinning expression, he obviously suffered a lot.
The moment we fought was soon, and neither of us noticed the movement here. The bearded man rubbed his shoulders with one hand and looked at me with his eyes fiercely, but he did not dare to continue to come forward to provoke. I sneered with disdain and followed Yang Naijin's back and chased him. Behind him, he was vaguely swearing in Tibetan.
The layout inside the building is much larger than the outside. It is surrounded by red painted corridors to cover a large patio in the middle. There is a rectangular swimming pool in the middle. The sunshine in the morning shines the waves in the pool. A tall and graceful female body is swimming quickly in the pool. When we walked to the edge of the pool, she also touched the edge of the pool at the same time. A pair of slender and smooth arms stretched out from the water to grab the railings by the pool, and then the water waves were separated and the head wearing a white swimming cap was shining.
She took off her pink swim goggles and showed a pretty face with exotic colors, a tall and slender nose bridge, and a deep concave eyes that clearly exposed the mixed-blood elements on her body. The two thick black and curved eyebrows suggested her strong personality, her slightly wider lips were extremely plump and plump, and her silky and smooth honey-colored skin. This is the effect of typical Southeast Asian descent. Her grandmother was a princess in Malaya, and her grandfather was a noble officer of the British Empire. She inherited one-eighth Anglo-Saxon blood and one-half Chinese descent, which made her have a white slender and upright figure while revealing her mysterious body.The charming style of the east, but she is a Chinese designer with the characteristics of Chinese traditional elements. She is the person we are looking for on this trip, Vera Su, a famous woman who I already know deeply in books and posters, was standing in the swimming pool. She took off her swimming cap and exposed her long golden hair. Although she had seen our figure, she surfaced as if nothing had happened. She shook her long hair casually. Under the sunlight, it seemed like a golden silk spread in the air. The water droplets of the blonde hair fell on the water like beads. Then she grabbed the railing and stood up from the water, and a body as smooth as honey was divided into water.
She only wore a white split bikini swimsuit. The bikini bra was white belt-shaped. The two triangular fabrics were connected by golden rings. Most of the two huge and round breasts were exposed to the small fabric. With the reaction force pulled out of the water, the two balls were trembling in front of her chest. A few strands of water marks left along the lower edge of the bra, and then disappeared under a flat and smooth belly. A small triangular fabric could not cover the high and bulging hills under her crotch. Judging from the two straps that were buckled with the fabric, her plump and solid buttocks were basically exposed outside.
Verasu walked up from the pool with a graceful and confident attitude, and immediately a tall and sturdy male waiter brought a bathrobe and bath towel. She first wrapped it in a white bathrobe, then took it and wiped her wet hair.
At this time, the manager quickly stepped forward and bowed to Verasu with a 90-degree bow: Datin su, these are the two guests who asked to meet you earlier (Note: Datin is a honorary title given to members of the royal family by Malaysian Sultan and has outstanding contributors. Men are called Datuk/Datuk and women are called Datin/Datin)
Verasu turned around and his beautiful big eyes swept through us. I felt that she paused a little when she saw me, but finally stayed on Yang Naijin. An unexpected light appeared in her beautiful eyes.
Hey, isn't this Xiao Jin? Why are you here? Her voice is a little low and hoarse, but very sexy
Aunt Su, long time no see, you are still so beautiful. Yang Naijin replied obediently, I was surprised by her handling properly. It seems that this little girl also has a smart and lively side, but Mei Yu may have trained her before leaving.
Yang Naijin's words really made Verasu very helpful. Her two plump red lips opened a pleasant arc, revealing a white and neat teeth. She slowly stepped forward and grabbed Yang Naijin's arm, looked carefully from top to bottom and said: Uh, you have really grown up a lot. When I saw you in Huaihai City last time, I was still a little girl, but now I have become a little beauty.
Aunt Su, I just went to college when I returned to China last time. Now I have already worked, but compared to that time, you have not changed at all. You are still the genius designer who combines wisdom and beauty. Yang Naijin's words are praised and praised, and even I feel that it is impeccable to hear it, let alone Vera Su, a woman.
Thank you. Verasu really showed a very happy smile. She was not as modest and polite as an oriental woman. Instead, she accepted Yang Naijin's praise generously. Her personality is the same as her appearance, and she is very Westernized. She speaks directly and frankly and doesn't like to be restrained by the outside world.
I haven't seen Xiao Jin for a long time, but you probably didn't happen to be here for a trip. Although Verasu had a smile on her face, the meaning of her words was that she had some doubts about Yang Naijin.
I believe the outside world doesn’t know that I’m on vacation here, how did you find me?
Well, I came here to find you specifically, which is what my parents mean. Yang Naijin didn't hide too much this time, and he said it straightforwardly
Verasu's face showed a long-awaited expression. She nodded and said to the manager who had been standing next to her and didn't dare to speak: This is the daughter of my old friend. We have some things to talk about, so you can go back to work first.
The manager nodded quickly and said yes, bowed again and walked out slowly. Vera Su made a gesture to the two strong male waiters beside the pool. They obediently left the corridors on both sides, leaving the entire pool and patio for the three of us.
Who is this person? Seeing that there was no one in the room, Verasu turned around and walked up to me and asked that she was about 174. Because the bathrobe was just loose and covered, my eyes could catch the pair of plump ridges in the open collar. A drop of water that had not yet evaporated yet fell from her slender neck into the deep valley, making my breathing suffocate.
I am Xiaojin's boyfriend, you can call me Gao Yan. I adjusted my breathing and moved my eyes from those two seductive things, and met Verasu's curious eyes.
My reaction obviously made Vera Su very proud. She looked at me with a few charms in her eyes and said with a smile: Oh, then congratulations, you are a Lucky man
Then, she turned around and pulled Yang Naijin's hand and said: Xiao Jin, your boyfriend is very handsome and has a good attitude
I blurted out that I claimed to be Yang Naijin's boyfriend. This title obviously made her not ready. Although I already felt very good about me in my heart, the first time I disclosed this identity made the little girl a little shy, especially since there was a Vera Su in front of me, so Yang Naijin felt a little embarrassed and lowered her head in a daze.
I quickly stepped forward and held her slender hands to help her resolve the embarrassment. I felt the slender hands in my hand tremble slightly, and then I grabbed my broad palm tightly. Yang Naijin raised his eyes to meet my warm eyes. A sweet smile appeared on her delicate pink face. At this moment, I felt that the two of them could understand each other's heart.
None of this escaped Vera Su's eyes. She looked at both of us with interest, and an indescribable smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
Don't always stand, sit down first and have a good chat. Verasu walked straight to a recliner by the pool and sat down, then waved to us
I thought we still have a task this time, so I gave Yang Naijin a few instructions. She quickly woke up from her early state, took my hand and walked to the recliner next to Verasu, and I was sitting on the recliner on the other side of Yang Naijin.
As soon as Yang Naijin sat down, she started chatting with Verasu in a warm manner. Of course, their topics are inseparable from the anecdotes of the two families in the past. Yang Naijin was originally a very talkative personality, while Verasu was even more talkative. She talked about her recent marriage and even talked about some details of love between men and women. The degree of exposing her words made Yang Naijin, who was not involved in the world, both shy and curious. The shy one was her nominal boyfriend. I was still by the side, but Verasu's bold and open style also made her full of curiosity.
I basically didn't participate in the topics between the two women, but I still acted politely and listened very politely. I couldn't help thinking about the relationship between Vera Su and Mei Yu. They are both extremely outstanding beautiful women in their respective fields, and they also have excellent appearance and good family background. However, their life paths are completely different. Mei Yu took the initiative to retreat at the peak of her career, and then she took care of her husband and children and was willing to be a noble lady. Vera Su always insisted on her career and achieved great success.
However, compared with the happy love and family that Mei Yu has, Vera Su's marriage and private life are extremely unsuccessful, and it can even be said to be in chaos. This makes people feel that God is fair. It can only be said that their lives have gains and losses. However, Mei Yu, who has a happy marriage and family, is also facing a crisis now, and the one who can save her is Vera Su, who regards marriage as a game in front of her. How can this not make people sigh that things are impermanent in the world.
Xiao Jin, you are studying news and communication, why don’t you study in the United States? Based on your family’s situation, Clumbia, Stanfrd, UC Berkeley can be chosen casually. When talking about Yang Naijin’s academic work, Verasu couldn’t help asking
Well, I was ready to go abroad when I was a freshman, and my mother also contacted me with Brother University. Later... I got sick, so I didn't go there. My mother also felt sorry for me. Besides, I was still young and it was time to go to study for a master's degree after working for a few years. When Yang Naijin said this, her tone suddenly became dim. I knew very well that she remembered her boyfriend in college again. It is very likely that the accident made her give up her plan to study abroad. What she said about illness should be a heart disease to a greater extent
This is true. The journalism major has high requirements for work experience. It is better to go after you work. Although Verasu realizes Yang Naijin's emotional changes, she does not understand the hidden truth behind it. She just comforts the little girl like an accident.
Well, thank you Aunt Su. Actually, I am not in a hurry to go abroad. What I want to do most now is to know more about my country and use my profession to speak for the people. Yang Naijin quickly pulled out of her childhood mood. She gently stroked her elegant hair and turned to point at me and said: But Gao Yan is from Columbia University. He just came back from studying in the United States.
Oh, that's great. I often go to New York. Maybe I have seen you on a PARTY. Vera Su said with a smile. Although Yang Naijin is still separated from her, her beautiful eyes will intentionally or unintentionally cross the person she talks with, and stay on my body for a while. At this time, her two bright rosy lips slightly opened, and her face was full of curiosity. However, looking at my bright big eyes, it seemed to have a teasing sense.
I rarely participate in PARTY, and that kind of occasion is not suitable for me. I smiled and met Verasu's big eyes, with a graceful tone but very firm tone
However, my suggestive answer did not make Verasu unhappy. She looked at me with greater interest and shook her head and said: What a pity, handsme by like you, but he is so conservative, so special
However, I want to congratulate Xiao Jin, you can leave him abroad with peace of mind, don't worry about him cheating, haha Verasu turned around and pulled Yang Naijin's slender hand intimately.
Yang Naijin probably noticed some situations just now, but my answer made her feel happy like a timely rain. Coupled with Verasu's deliberate pursuit, she quickly forgot the previous unhappiness, and the two of them chatted enthusiastically again.
Verasu did not settle down. Although she did not look at me directly, every move seemed to suggest something. She was originally leaning against the recliner, and in order to talk to Yang Naijin, she lay sideways towards me. As a result, her two slender and smooth thighs slipped out of the bathrobe. Her legs were long and straight, and they looked very solid, as if she was doing exercises frequently, maintaining graceful lines. While chatting, she picked up the sunscreen oil on the table, bent one of her long legs and wiped it up. In the sunlight, the two long legs with grease were even smoother and smoother. With the bursts of unrestrained laughter from time to time, I made my lower body tighten. I wanted to ignore her but couldn't turn my eyes away.
Yang Naijin obviously realized something was wrong with Vera Su. She saw that she had been chatting with the other party for a long time, Vera Su also started to be absent-minded. It should be time to get to the topic, so she seized a gap and said to her: Aunt Su, this time my mother asked me to visit you in person. In fact, there is something I want to ask you to help.
Oh, I said why is it so coincidental? Since you are here, just say it, what's the matter? Verasu was not surprised by Yang Naijin's words. She still stroked her calves on her own and said
That's right, my father is in a big trouble now. Yang Naijin cleared his throat and told the whole story very seriously. After hearing Yang Xiaopeng's name, Verasu immediately put away his expression that he didn't care much, and listened carefully with one arm on his cheek. When she heard that Yang Xiaopeng was currently in prison, a shadow was also covered with her face.
In order to help Yang, can I do something? Verasu stopped when she heard Yang Naijin talk about the preparations before the trial, and couldn't help but ask.
Mom said that at present, you are the only one who can save your father. She wrote you a letter, hoping you can take a look. Yang Naijin said, took out a simple white envelope from her bag and handed it over, which surprised me, because Mei Yu had never mentioned the existence of this letter to me.
After taking and tearing open the envelope, Vera Su took out the letter and read it. Although I couldn't see the content in the letter, the letter was not very long, only three pages were read quickly. Vera Su did not answer immediately after reading it, but stood up and walked to the pool, hugged her hands in front of her chest, frowned, as if she was thinking about something
Yang Naijin and I were both quiet at this moment, waiting for Vera Su's reply silently. After a long time, she did not look back and stared at Chi Mian in front of her and said: I have seen it. I understand what your mother means, but I can't answer you now. You can go back first.
Verasu's tone suddenly turned cold, and we all had a bad premonition. Yang Naijin wanted to say something. I gave her a look to stop it, pulled her up, and said in a humble and arrogant manner: Sorry, I'll disturb you, we will stay in Banyan Tree for three days, waiting for your reply
Verasu did not answer, but nodded slightly, still facing away from us
Aunt Su, let's go back first. Yang Naijin lowered her head and said softly. I saw that her eyes seemed to be about to cry. She hurriedly hugged her shoulders, turned her around, and then walked out of the courtyard with big strides.
Walking out of the house, the sun was still so warm. The red and white flowers in the valley nodded slightly under the breeze, but the girl beside me was so sad that she was about to cry. I didn't know how to comfort her, so I had to hug her tightly and pat her shoulder gently and said softly: It's okay, don't cry, I'm there
Unexpectedly, my tenderness made Yang Naijin even more excited. She whined and lay on my shoulder and cried loudly, making me laugh and cry, so I had to hold her like this. I knew that this little girl's personality could not hide her emotions. Instead of letting her hold it in her heart, it would be better to let her cry enough before talking.
After the collar of my shirt was wet with tears, Yang Naijin gradually stopped sobbing. I gently helped her face and saw that her bright eyes were slightly red and swollen, and her clear eyes were filled with tears, looking so slim. I reached out to wipe away the tears from her delicate cheeks and said: Have you cried enough?
Yang Naijin's rosy little mouth was flattened and didn't make a sound. She just nodded silently, then shook her head, her face full of silly air, which made me angry and funny. She had to put on a serious expression and said: Keep crying, do you want to go in and cry at Verasu, see if she will be merciful and agree to your request
My expression changed so quickly that Yang Naijin couldn't adapt. She bit her lips and shook her hair very hard and said: I don't want to cry in front of others, let alone this bad woman with a slim heart
For Ah, since you know that tears don't work at all, why are you wasting your time crying here? Don't you think about how to make Verasu change her mind. I patiently persuade her
People just don't know what to do, why are you so fierce? Yang Naijin was stunned by my words. Her red little mouth was pouting high, and she looked like she was dissatisfied and dared not express it.
Then are you still crying? I feel that the little girl in my arms is getting more cute, and I can't help but reach out and pinch her white face.
Don't cry, don't cry, don't cry... Yang Naijin hugged his ears with both hands, forced his eyes to repeat these three words more than ten times in a row, until he couldn't help laughing.
Let's go back to the hotel first. The wind is strong here, be careful of the cold. I shook my head helplessly and helped her to clean up her long hair that was blown by the wind.
Well, my thoughtfulness made Yang Naijin turn worries into joy. She nodded obediently and replied, "The little bird grabbed my arm like a man, and walked out of this valley with me."
On the way back to the hotel, I asked Yang Naijin carefully again, especially the details of Mei Yu's letter, but Yang Naijin didn't know much. Mei Yu took out the envelope before she left home and rushed to the airport, and told her that she could not open the envelope by herself, so only Mei Yu and Vera Su knew what was written in the envelope. She also specifically told Yang Naijin not to tell others about this letter in advance, including me.
After listening to it, I became more and more confused. I originally thought that Mei Yu asked us to come together because she was very sure of persuading Vera Su. From the actual effect, Vera Su did not immediately help the Yang family's difficulties as expected, and another highly confidential letter appeared. What was written in this letter? What was the role this letter played in the change of Vera Su's attitude? Neither of us knows
This made me feel a little annoyed. What was Mei Yu thinking? I originally thought she looked at me differently, but I didn’t expect that my trip was just part of her plan. So what was the real meaning of this trip? Why did I keep us in the dark? Even my own daughter didn’t trust me. What is the mystery hidden here? Thinking of this, I couldn’t help but re-press the conversation I had from the previous meeting again, but I couldn’t find a slight flaw that could be deduced.
When I was about to walk to the base of the building wall of Banyan Tree, a cow moo woke me up from my thoughts. I looked up and saw a gentle slope under my feet. The quiet river water flowed through the verdant grass. A white yak covered in fluffy hair was standing by the river drinking water. Next to the yak was a Tibetan in a black robe. This person was quite tall, wearing a straw hat, with a dark face, and could not see his facial features, but it looked no different from the Tibetans in Jiantang Town that he had seen on weekdays.
I just took a look inadvertently, but at the moment when I turned my head, the Tibetan suddenly raised his hands and placed it in front of his chest, making a crossing of his hands. He repeated it very quickly three times, and I was shocked all over. It seemed that a device in my mind was activated, and I couldn't help but stop.
I didn't care about Yang Naijin's puzzled look at me, and turned around to call the Tibetan, but found that this person had already led the yak in the other direction. I hesitated for a moment, withdrew my steps I wanted to catch up, shook my head at Yang Naijin, and without explaining anything, I took her into the hotel with me.
It was almost noon, so we went to the hall to have a meal. The lunch was a Tibetan hot pot with a unique flavor, but we were both a little absent-minded. Yang Naijin was still immersed in the failure to persuade Verasu. I was thinking about another thing all over my mind. After the lunch was unwilling to eat, Yang Naijin felt a little tired, so I asked her to go back to her room to rest first, but she walked out of the hotel alone
Before I knew it, my feet took me back to the place where I saw the Tibetan people before, but I couldn't see the figure of that person and the white yak. I shrugged with some self-deprecating self-deprecatingly, wondering if I was too nervous and regarded any passerby's actions as important information. Maybe it was just an unintentional action.
I was about to turn around and return, but a whistle sounded in my ears, and I looked in the sound. A figure suddenly stood up in the corner of the wall and the grass behind me. I was shocked and quickly took a defensive posture, but the man did not take any further action. When I calmed down, I found that it was the Tibetan people I saw before.
The Tibetan man was holding a dogtail grass in his mouth, and the brim of the straw hat was pressed low. His tall figure looked even more majestic in the midday sun. We looked at each other quietly for a few minutes. The Tibetan man finally raised his hand and made a gesture, then turned around and walked backwards. I didn't say anything, but just followed silently.
When I stood up a little, I saw a piece of high up in the middle of the quilt covering my lower body. I realized that my penis, which was in the morning erection stage, was stretching my underwear tightly. I recalled the erotic lingering things in my dream. My mother's snow-white and delicate body made various charming and seductive actions under my crotch. We asked for happiness on each other without restraint. But the plot in this dream was a bit different from usual. Before I was about to reach orgasm, my mother's gentle and elegant appearance turned into Mei Yu's solemn appearance, and then Yang Naijin's pretty and pleasant face. I couldn't help but shake my head. What are you thinking? I already have a super beauty like my mother, and I still have to look forward to it.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but turn my head to look. In the corner of the right side of the bed, Yang Naijin was sleeping soundly in the quilt. I don't know when at night, she turned her head to my direction. The quilt on her body slid downwards. Two slender and fair arms were placed outside the quilt, revealing the lace of pure white cotton pajamas, as well as her slender and snow-white neck and graceful collarbone. Her messy long hair was scattered on her white and tender face, her pink mouth was slightly pouting, and a sweet curve was raised from the corner of her mouth, as if she was having a happy dream.
I admired this little face like angelic face with love, reached out and gently pulled her quilt upwards, covering her exposed arm. Yang Naijin grabbed the head of the quilt in a daze, but was muttering something in her mouth. I clearly heard her scream. Dad, mom, couldn't help but sigh in my heart, got up and got out of bed
After I put on my clothes, Yang Naijin still maintained that position and slept very deeply. I looked at it almost nine o'clock, walked over and shook it gently through the quilt a few times, and said softly: Xiaojin, get up, don't sleep anymore
Don't bother me, I still want to have a good sleep. Yang Naijin opened his sleepy eyes and looked at me, then closed his eyes and muttered
The sun has risen and you can't get up. Today we have something to do, have you forgotten? I continued to urge
Woo... Let me lie down for another 20 minutes, okay? Yang Naijin covered her eyes with her hands, turned her back to me and said
I was both angry and funny about this little girl who loved to stay in bed. I had no choice but to use a killer move, reached out and grabbed the end of the quilt on her body, and acted to scare her: I can't get up again, I'm going to take away your quilt.
My words immediately came to an effect. Yang Naijin, who was lying lazily the moment before, sat up excitedly the next second, holding the edge of the quilt tightly like conditioned reflexes between his hands. His two big black and white eyes were still a little sleepy, and he looked at me with a look of vigilance and said: You are really, how can you be so savage? I am a girl's house. Do you know?
Haven't you woken up? How old is you still staying in bed? I looked like you were doing what I did to me and shrugged.
Then you can't move the quilt. Yang Naijin pouted her pink little mouth high. Her half-sleeping face was particularly cute and cute. Because she pushed the quilt aside when she sat up, her upper body wearing a white cotton pajama was exposed to my sight. Through the thin cotton fabric, you can see the outline of the white bra inside. Judging from the shape of two convex points being supported on the surface of the pajama, the little girl should have inherited Mei Yu's genes. The two pieces on her chest are at most only about the size of a B cup. Judging from the shape of two convex points on her pajamas, the little girl should have inherited Mei Yu's genes.
The route I was wandering with was soon noticed by Yang Naijin. When she realized that I was looking at the area on my chest with bad intentions, she hurriedly pulled up the quilt to block my view. Two blushings suddenly appeared on her fair face. She said with a angrily anger: Hello, what are you looking at? Why don’t you go out quickly, I’m going to get up and change my clothes.
Seeing her look as if she was trying to cover up, I let out a hearty laugh from the bottom of my heart, shook my head and walked out of the bedroom, and said as I walked: I didn't plan to see it at all, but after reading it, I really regretted that there was really nothing to see there.
Gao Yan, you big bastard, I hate you so much. Yang Naijin's angry scolding came from behind. Accompanied by the wind of an object flying over, I grabbed it without looking back. It turned out to be a soft and plump pillow, which seemed to have Yang Naijin's body temperature and girlish fragrance. I shrugged, put the pillow on the sofa, opened the door and walked out.
I walked to the corner where I stood last night and called my mother. This time I waited a little longer before my mother answered the phone
Mom, have you not got up yet? I asked, my mother usually gets up very early to do housework
Well, it’s not your fault. Mom didn’t sleep well yesterday. My mother’s voice was a little lazy on the phone. Maybe it was because I was not at home. She should have been lying on the bed and not getting up yet. What’s wrong with me? I asked unfairly
It is because of you, I fell asleep yesterday and wanted to reach out to hug you, but you are not by my side. The bed is empty and it is difficult to fall asleep after tossing and turning. My mother's words contained a resentment, as if a newly married wife was complaining about her husband who was traveling far away.
Maybe I have become accustomed to your arms, the temperature and smell on your body, and the sleep on your arms... In life, once you are gone, I'm not used to it... At the end, my mother seemed a little shy, her voice became more and more gentle, but she couldn't hide her endless affection
Mom, I... will never leave you again next time. I made my debut, which is also a true portrayal of my heart. Although I only left for a short night, I have begun to understand the pain of lovesickness.
OK, it doesn't matter, you are a man, you should make your own decisions, and your mother will support you no matter what. After listening to my confession, my mother should be very happy, but her words are still so gentle and considerate
I was silent for a while, not knowing how to reply to my mother's sincerity. She loved me wholeheartedly as her man, but what should I repay her?
By the way, did you sleep well last night? My mother asked with some concern when she saw that I didn’t answer for a long time
Well, okay, I pretended to be fine and answered, not wanting my mother to know that I had been reliving the scene of being in love with her in my dream all night
Didn't you steal the little girl? My mother started to tap on her side again to remind me
There is absolutely no such thing, you have to believe me, I am a righteous expression
Well, mom believes in you, my son is a man who will do what he says. Mom obviously can't hide her happy tone
Hehe, that's all I have to say when I think of her smiling sweetly on the other end of the phone, I felt so happy. We chatted for about five minutes
Have you eaten breakfast? Mom started to show her maternal side
Not yet, go eat later, I replied
Then go to eat soon, remember to eat enough, she urged her
Yes, my honest answer
Mom is about to get up and clean up, I won't tell you. I heard the rustling sound of my silk pajamas rubbing against the quilt when she got up from the bed, and hurriedly asked for my privileges.
OK, kiss me
First
I just hung up the phone, Yang Naijin had finished dressing up, opened the door and walked out
I thought you had left long ago. She saw me and said in surprise.
Isn't this waiting for you? How could I leave you and leave? I answered casually
Yang Naijin mistakenly thought that I had been standing at the door waiting for her. The pouted mouth relaxed, and a sweet smile appeared on her face and said: Then let's go for breakfast first, I'm so hungry
She was dressed very literary today, with her long loose hair flowing over her shoulders, and a dark green calfskin buckle bag on her arms. She was wearing a white linen shirt on her upper body. The two embroidered Yàn patterns on each of the chests were cleverly covering the outline of the bra in the shirt, which made people no longer pay attention to the size of the raised chest. The two buttons at the beginning of the neckline were not buttoned, revealing a piece of snow-white chest, and the golden straw necklace lying on her chest. The cuffs of the shirt were rolled up to the elbows, and the lower half was stuffed into a long trouser skirt.
The waist of this pure white plaid gauze long skirt is very high, fully showing her extremely thin waist. The skirt itself is a pleated skirt made of veil. The pleats spread like small fans just cover the slender thighs, leaving only a piece of white calves like a cone for people to appreciate. The slender feet are wearing a pair of thin plain white socks that are as long as the ankles, and a pair of 5 cm high black thin heel sandals are on their feet. Several irregular thin strips on the high heel sandals further highlight the fresh and lovely foot of the white socks.
My outfit today looks quite good with Yang Naijin. A washed white shirt wraps around her strong upper body. The hem of the shirt is stuffed into slim-fitted gray trousers. On her feet without socks are a pair of light brown suede loafers. With brightly contoured facial features and bronze skin, standing with the fresh and pretty Yang Naijin, she looks like an excellent couple.
We walked into the restaurant side by side, and a waiter wearing Tibetan robes came to lead the way. This was a wide hall full of ethnic decorations. The dining tables and buildings were exposed with the color and patterns of logs. At this time, there were already a lot of people in the restaurant. It seemed that the full guest room mentioned by the headquarters yesterday was really not a false statement. I noticed that most of the tenants were mainly young people, and there were several seats with high noses and deep foreigners.
We chose a seat against the window to sit down. The breakfast came very quickly, but there were not many varieties and the taste was not as good as last night. Maybe it was because the freshness had faded a little.
What kind of person is she? While eating handmade tsampa by Tibetans, I mentioned Verasu to Yang Naijin. I have seen her several times when I was a child. Aunt Su came back from a plane overseas and brought me a lot of exquisite gifts. However, she always looked very close in front of her father. I actually didn't like her very much. Although my mother never expressed dissatisfaction, I know that her opinion was consistent with me. Yang Naijin put down the cup in her hand and said, she was very satisfied with the butter tea in breakfast. The butter tea here was added with a lot of milk, but it was more suitable for her taste.
So do you think there will be such a relationship between Vera Su and your father? I thought about it again and again, and then I told you this question
Dad, and Vera Su? The impossible dad and mom have always had a good relationship. I have never seen them quarrel since I was a child. Relatives and friends all think they are really a perfect match. In my heart, they are the most perfect couple. When Yang Naijin said this, her face showed a longing and happy smile, but she hesitated for a moment and said
However, Vera Su may have had ideas about his father. After all, they have known each other a long time ago, and his father is excellent in all aspects, but at best she can only be considered a loving love since her mother appeared in her father's life, other women have been eliminated one by one, Vera Su is no exception. Yang Naijin's last sentence was firmly confident.
After eating this unique breakfast, I had almost talked with Yang Naijin, and I probably had a glimpse of Vera Su in my heart. With Mei Yu's insightful wisdom, I must have arranged the corresponding strategy. I just need to follow her arrangement.
Then we walked to the front desk and asked the waiter about the room where Vera Su was staying. Unexpectedly, she refused our request on the grounds of customer privacy. Yang Naijin angrily called the hotel manager to scold him. The manager was a middle-aged man in his forties. He explained to us politely, and his tone was very plain and kind, but he was unshakable in this issue. It was not until I showed a People's Police Certificate attached to Mei Yu's bag that the manager changed his attitude and asked the front desk to cooperate with our work.
When I said Vera Su's name, a gloomy look suddenly appeared on the face of the manager who had been calm and calm. His voice was trembling and asked me to repeat it. After confirming Vera Su's name repeatedly, he personally walked to the front desk and picked up the phone to contact Vera Su. He looked at us with a vigilant look while saying it, but what he said was a strange language. Judging from Yang Naijin's reaction, she couldn't understand what they were saying.
I saw the manager talk for a long time, then nodded to the phone. I patiently waited for him to hang up the phone, and asked him what the specific situation was. He replied respectfully that Verasu had agreed to meet us, and then walked in front of him politely.
Under his guidance, we walked through two large yards and passed through a secluded canyon filled with red and white flowers on both sides. We suddenly became cheerful. It turned out that the scenery was full of secluded places. There was another world behind this inconspicuous hill. A two-story white Tibetan-style building stood in the garden with blooming flowers. The vermilion door of the building was closed tightly. The manager took a strange-shaped key and opened the door. We followed and walked into the small building.
As soon as I entered the building, two men wearing Tibetan robes, big bra and round waist came towards me. Their cheekbones were obviously characterized by plateau ethnicity. They looked about in their early 20s, but their faces looked fierce and domineering, which was very different from the enthusiastic and friendly Tibetan waiter in the hotel. Among them, one with two beards was spinning on Yang Naijin. I glared at him with a little displeasure.
The corridor we were walking on was not very wide, so we could only allow two people to walk side by side. I intentionally landed behind and let the manager and Yang Naijin walk in front. When I walked forward, when I passed by, Xiaomou's shoulders pushed over very exaggeratedly. Unfortunately, I was prepared and my shoulders moved up as if they were not moving. After a not-obvious muffled sound, Xiaomou's beard almost staggered by me. He walked a few steps to the side before he stood firm. Judging from his grinning expression, he obviously suffered a lot.
The moment we fought was soon, and neither of us noticed the movement here. The bearded man rubbed his shoulders with one hand and looked at me with his eyes fiercely, but he did not dare to continue to come forward to provoke. I sneered with disdain and followed Yang Naijin's back and chased him. Behind him, he was vaguely swearing in Tibetan.
The layout inside the building is much larger than the outside. It is surrounded by red painted corridors to cover a large patio in the middle. There is a rectangular swimming pool in the middle. The sunshine in the morning shines the waves in the pool. A tall and graceful female body is swimming quickly in the pool. When we walked to the edge of the pool, she also touched the edge of the pool at the same time. A pair of slender and smooth arms stretched out from the water to grab the railings by the pool, and then the water waves were separated and the head wearing a white swimming cap was shining.
She took off her pink swim goggles and showed a pretty face with exotic colors, a tall and slender nose bridge, and a deep concave eyes that clearly exposed the mixed-blood elements on her body. The two thick black and curved eyebrows suggested her strong personality, her slightly wider lips were extremely plump and plump, and her silky and smooth honey-colored skin. This is the effect of typical Southeast Asian descent. Her grandmother was a princess in Malaya, and her grandfather was a noble officer of the British Empire. She inherited one-eighth Anglo-Saxon blood and one-half Chinese descent, which made her have a white slender and upright figure while revealing her mysterious body.The charming style of the east, but she is a Chinese designer with the characteristics of Chinese traditional elements. She is the person we are looking for on this trip, Vera Su, a famous woman who I already know deeply in books and posters, was standing in the swimming pool. She took off her swimming cap and exposed her long golden hair. Although she had seen our figure, she surfaced as if nothing had happened. She shook her long hair casually. Under the sunlight, it seemed like a golden silk spread in the air. The water droplets of the blonde hair fell on the water like beads. Then she grabbed the railing and stood up from the water, and a body as smooth as honey was divided into water.
She only wore a white split bikini swimsuit. The bikini bra was white belt-shaped. The two triangular fabrics were connected by golden rings. Most of the two huge and round breasts were exposed to the small fabric. With the reaction force pulled out of the water, the two balls were trembling in front of her chest. A few strands of water marks left along the lower edge of the bra, and then disappeared under a flat and smooth belly. A small triangular fabric could not cover the high and bulging hills under her crotch. Judging from the two straps that were buckled with the fabric, her plump and solid buttocks were basically exposed outside.
Verasu walked up from the pool with a graceful and confident attitude, and immediately a tall and sturdy male waiter brought a bathrobe and bath towel. She first wrapped it in a white bathrobe, then took it and wiped her wet hair.
At this time, the manager quickly stepped forward and bowed to Verasu with a 90-degree bow: Datin su, these are the two guests who asked to meet you earlier (Note: Datin is a honorary title given to members of the royal family by Malaysian Sultan and has outstanding contributors. Men are called Datuk/Datuk and women are called Datin/Datin)
Verasu turned around and his beautiful big eyes swept through us. I felt that she paused a little when she saw me, but finally stayed on Yang Naijin. An unexpected light appeared in her beautiful eyes.
Hey, isn't this Xiao Jin? Why are you here? Her voice is a little low and hoarse, but very sexy
Aunt Su, long time no see, you are still so beautiful. Yang Naijin replied obediently, I was surprised by her handling properly. It seems that this little girl also has a smart and lively side, but Mei Yu may have trained her before leaving.
Yang Naijin's words really made Verasu very helpful. Her two plump red lips opened a pleasant arc, revealing a white and neat teeth. She slowly stepped forward and grabbed Yang Naijin's arm, looked carefully from top to bottom and said: Uh, you have really grown up a lot. When I saw you in Huaihai City last time, I was still a little girl, but now I have become a little beauty.
Aunt Su, I just went to college when I returned to China last time. Now I have already worked, but compared to that time, you have not changed at all. You are still the genius designer who combines wisdom and beauty. Yang Naijin's words are praised and praised, and even I feel that it is impeccable to hear it, let alone Vera Su, a woman.
Thank you. Verasu really showed a very happy smile. She was not as modest and polite as an oriental woman. Instead, she accepted Yang Naijin's praise generously. Her personality is the same as her appearance, and she is very Westernized. She speaks directly and frankly and doesn't like to be restrained by the outside world.
I haven't seen Xiao Jin for a long time, but you probably didn't happen to be here for a trip. Although Verasu had a smile on her face, the meaning of her words was that she had some doubts about Yang Naijin.
I believe the outside world doesn’t know that I’m on vacation here, how did you find me?
Well, I came here to find you specifically, which is what my parents mean. Yang Naijin didn't hide too much this time, and he said it straightforwardly
Verasu's face showed a long-awaited expression. She nodded and said to the manager who had been standing next to her and didn't dare to speak: This is the daughter of my old friend. We have some things to talk about, so you can go back to work first.
The manager nodded quickly and said yes, bowed again and walked out slowly. Vera Su made a gesture to the two strong male waiters beside the pool. They obediently left the corridors on both sides, leaving the entire pool and patio for the three of us.
Who is this person? Seeing that there was no one in the room, Verasu turned around and walked up to me and asked that she was about 174. Because the bathrobe was just loose and covered, my eyes could catch the pair of plump ridges in the open collar. A drop of water that had not yet evaporated yet fell from her slender neck into the deep valley, making my breathing suffocate.
I am Xiaojin's boyfriend, you can call me Gao Yan. I adjusted my breathing and moved my eyes from those two seductive things, and met Verasu's curious eyes.
My reaction obviously made Vera Su very proud. She looked at me with a few charms in her eyes and said with a smile: Oh, then congratulations, you are a Lucky man
Then, she turned around and pulled Yang Naijin's hand and said: Xiao Jin, your boyfriend is very handsome and has a good attitude
I blurted out that I claimed to be Yang Naijin's boyfriend. This title obviously made her not ready. Although I already felt very good about me in my heart, the first time I disclosed this identity made the little girl a little shy, especially since there was a Vera Su in front of me, so Yang Naijin felt a little embarrassed and lowered her head in a daze.
I quickly stepped forward and held her slender hands to help her resolve the embarrassment. I felt the slender hands in my hand tremble slightly, and then I grabbed my broad palm tightly. Yang Naijin raised his eyes to meet my warm eyes. A sweet smile appeared on her delicate pink face. At this moment, I felt that the two of them could understand each other's heart.
None of this escaped Vera Su's eyes. She looked at both of us with interest, and an indescribable smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
Don't always stand, sit down first and have a good chat. Verasu walked straight to a recliner by the pool and sat down, then waved to us
I thought we still have a task this time, so I gave Yang Naijin a few instructions. She quickly woke up from her early state, took my hand and walked to the recliner next to Verasu, and I was sitting on the recliner on the other side of Yang Naijin.
As soon as Yang Naijin sat down, she started chatting with Verasu in a warm manner. Of course, their topics are inseparable from the anecdotes of the two families in the past. Yang Naijin was originally a very talkative personality, while Verasu was even more talkative. She talked about her recent marriage and even talked about some details of love between men and women. The degree of exposing her words made Yang Naijin, who was not involved in the world, both shy and curious. The shy one was her nominal boyfriend. I was still by the side, but Verasu's bold and open style also made her full of curiosity.
I basically didn't participate in the topics between the two women, but I still acted politely and listened very politely. I couldn't help thinking about the relationship between Vera Su and Mei Yu. They are both extremely outstanding beautiful women in their respective fields, and they also have excellent appearance and good family background. However, their life paths are completely different. Mei Yu took the initiative to retreat at the peak of her career, and then she took care of her husband and children and was willing to be a noble lady. Vera Su always insisted on her career and achieved great success.
However, compared with the happy love and family that Mei Yu has, Vera Su's marriage and private life are extremely unsuccessful, and it can even be said to be in chaos. This makes people feel that God is fair. It can only be said that their lives have gains and losses. However, Mei Yu, who has a happy marriage and family, is also facing a crisis now, and the one who can save her is Vera Su, who regards marriage as a game in front of her. How can this not make people sigh that things are impermanent in the world.
Xiao Jin, you are studying news and communication, why don’t you study in the United States? Based on your family’s situation, Clumbia, Stanfrd, UC Berkeley can be chosen casually. When talking about Yang Naijin’s academic work, Verasu couldn’t help asking
Well, I was ready to go abroad when I was a freshman, and my mother also contacted me with Brother University. Later... I got sick, so I didn't go there. My mother also felt sorry for me. Besides, I was still young and it was time to go to study for a master's degree after working for a few years. When Yang Naijin said this, her tone suddenly became dim. I knew very well that she remembered her boyfriend in college again. It is very likely that the accident made her give up her plan to study abroad. What she said about illness should be a heart disease to a greater extent
This is true. The journalism major has high requirements for work experience. It is better to go after you work. Although Verasu realizes Yang Naijin's emotional changes, she does not understand the hidden truth behind it. She just comforts the little girl like an accident.
Well, thank you Aunt Su. Actually, I am not in a hurry to go abroad. What I want to do most now is to know more about my country and use my profession to speak for the people. Yang Naijin quickly pulled out of her childhood mood. She gently stroked her elegant hair and turned to point at me and said: But Gao Yan is from Columbia University. He just came back from studying in the United States.
Oh, that's great. I often go to New York. Maybe I have seen you on a PARTY. Vera Su said with a smile. Although Yang Naijin is still separated from her, her beautiful eyes will intentionally or unintentionally cross the person she talks with, and stay on my body for a while. At this time, her two bright rosy lips slightly opened, and her face was full of curiosity. However, looking at my bright big eyes, it seemed to have a teasing sense.
I rarely participate in PARTY, and that kind of occasion is not suitable for me. I smiled and met Verasu's big eyes, with a graceful tone but very firm tone
However, my suggestive answer did not make Verasu unhappy. She looked at me with greater interest and shook her head and said: What a pity, handsme by like you, but he is so conservative, so special
However, I want to congratulate Xiao Jin, you can leave him abroad with peace of mind, don't worry about him cheating, haha Verasu turned around and pulled Yang Naijin's slender hand intimately.
Yang Naijin probably noticed some situations just now, but my answer made her feel happy like a timely rain. Coupled with Verasu's deliberate pursuit, she quickly forgot the previous unhappiness, and the two of them chatted enthusiastically again.
Verasu did not settle down. Although she did not look at me directly, every move seemed to suggest something. She was originally leaning against the recliner, and in order to talk to Yang Naijin, she lay sideways towards me. As a result, her two slender and smooth thighs slipped out of the bathrobe. Her legs were long and straight, and they looked very solid, as if she was doing exercises frequently, maintaining graceful lines. While chatting, she picked up the sunscreen oil on the table, bent one of her long legs and wiped it up. In the sunlight, the two long legs with grease were even smoother and smoother. With the bursts of unrestrained laughter from time to time, I made my lower body tighten. I wanted to ignore her but couldn't turn my eyes away.
Yang Naijin obviously realized something was wrong with Vera Su. She saw that she had been chatting with the other party for a long time, Vera Su also started to be absent-minded. It should be time to get to the topic, so she seized a gap and said to her: Aunt Su, this time my mother asked me to visit you in person. In fact, there is something I want to ask you to help.
Oh, I said why is it so coincidental? Since you are here, just say it, what's the matter? Verasu was not surprised by Yang Naijin's words. She still stroked her calves on her own and said
That's right, my father is in a big trouble now. Yang Naijin cleared his throat and told the whole story very seriously. After hearing Yang Xiaopeng's name, Verasu immediately put away his expression that he didn't care much, and listened carefully with one arm on his cheek. When she heard that Yang Xiaopeng was currently in prison, a shadow was also covered with her face.
In order to help Yang, can I do something? Verasu stopped when she heard Yang Naijin talk about the preparations before the trial, and couldn't help but ask.
Mom said that at present, you are the only one who can save your father. She wrote you a letter, hoping you can take a look. Yang Naijin said, took out a simple white envelope from her bag and handed it over, which surprised me, because Mei Yu had never mentioned the existence of this letter to me.
After taking and tearing open the envelope, Vera Su took out the letter and read it. Although I couldn't see the content in the letter, the letter was not very long, only three pages were read quickly. Vera Su did not answer immediately after reading it, but stood up and walked to the pool, hugged her hands in front of her chest, frowned, as if she was thinking about something
Yang Naijin and I were both quiet at this moment, waiting for Vera Su's reply silently. After a long time, she did not look back and stared at Chi Mian in front of her and said: I have seen it. I understand what your mother means, but I can't answer you now. You can go back first.
Verasu's tone suddenly turned cold, and we all had a bad premonition. Yang Naijin wanted to say something. I gave her a look to stop it, pulled her up, and said in a humble and arrogant manner: Sorry, I'll disturb you, we will stay in Banyan Tree for three days, waiting for your reply
Verasu did not answer, but nodded slightly, still facing away from us
Aunt Su, let's go back first. Yang Naijin lowered her head and said softly. I saw that her eyes seemed to be about to cry. She hurriedly hugged her shoulders, turned her around, and then walked out of the courtyard with big strides.
Walking out of the house, the sun was still so warm. The red and white flowers in the valley nodded slightly under the breeze, but the girl beside me was so sad that she was about to cry. I didn't know how to comfort her, so I had to hug her tightly and pat her shoulder gently and said softly: It's okay, don't cry, I'm there
Unexpectedly, my tenderness made Yang Naijin even more excited. She whined and lay on my shoulder and cried loudly, making me laugh and cry, so I had to hold her like this. I knew that this little girl's personality could not hide her emotions. Instead of letting her hold it in her heart, it would be better to let her cry enough before talking.
After the collar of my shirt was wet with tears, Yang Naijin gradually stopped sobbing. I gently helped her face and saw that her bright eyes were slightly red and swollen, and her clear eyes were filled with tears, looking so slim. I reached out to wipe away the tears from her delicate cheeks and said: Have you cried enough?
Yang Naijin's rosy little mouth was flattened and didn't make a sound. She just nodded silently, then shook her head, her face full of silly air, which made me angry and funny. She had to put on a serious expression and said: Keep crying, do you want to go in and cry at Verasu, see if she will be merciful and agree to your request
My expression changed so quickly that Yang Naijin couldn't adapt. She bit her lips and shook her hair very hard and said: I don't want to cry in front of others, let alone this bad woman with a slim heart
For Ah, since you know that tears don't work at all, why are you wasting your time crying here? Don't you think about how to make Verasu change her mind. I patiently persuade her
People just don't know what to do, why are you so fierce? Yang Naijin was stunned by my words. Her red little mouth was pouting high, and she looked like she was dissatisfied and dared not express it.
Then are you still crying? I feel that the little girl in my arms is getting more cute, and I can't help but reach out and pinch her white face.
Don't cry, don't cry, don't cry... Yang Naijin hugged his ears with both hands, forced his eyes to repeat these three words more than ten times in a row, until he couldn't help laughing.
Let's go back to the hotel first. The wind is strong here, be careful of the cold. I shook my head helplessly and helped her to clean up her long hair that was blown by the wind.
Well, my thoughtfulness made Yang Naijin turn worries into joy. She nodded obediently and replied, "The little bird grabbed my arm like a man, and walked out of this valley with me."
On the way back to the hotel, I asked Yang Naijin carefully again, especially the details of Mei Yu's letter, but Yang Naijin didn't know much. Mei Yu took out the envelope before she left home and rushed to the airport, and told her that she could not open the envelope by herself, so only Mei Yu and Vera Su knew what was written in the envelope. She also specifically told Yang Naijin not to tell others about this letter in advance, including me.
After listening to it, I became more and more confused. I originally thought that Mei Yu asked us to come together because she was very sure of persuading Vera Su. From the actual effect, Vera Su did not immediately help the Yang family's difficulties as expected, and another highly confidential letter appeared. What was written in this letter? What was the role this letter played in the change of Vera Su's attitude? Neither of us knows
This made me feel a little annoyed. What was Mei Yu thinking? I originally thought she looked at me differently, but I didn’t expect that my trip was just part of her plan. So what was the real meaning of this trip? Why did I keep us in the dark? Even my own daughter didn’t trust me. What is the mystery hidden here? Thinking of this, I couldn’t help but re-press the conversation I had from the previous meeting again, but I couldn’t find a slight flaw that could be deduced.
When I was about to walk to the base of the building wall of Banyan Tree, a cow moo woke me up from my thoughts. I looked up and saw a gentle slope under my feet. The quiet river water flowed through the verdant grass. A white yak covered in fluffy hair was standing by the river drinking water. Next to the yak was a Tibetan in a black robe. This person was quite tall, wearing a straw hat, with a dark face, and could not see his facial features, but it looked no different from the Tibetans in Jiantang Town that he had seen on weekdays.
I just took a look inadvertently, but at the moment when I turned my head, the Tibetan suddenly raised his hands and placed it in front of his chest, making a crossing of his hands. He repeated it very quickly three times, and I was shocked all over. It seemed that a device in my mind was activated, and I couldn't help but stop.
I didn't care about Yang Naijin's puzzled look at me, and turned around to call the Tibetan, but found that this person had already led the yak in the other direction. I hesitated for a moment, withdrew my steps I wanted to catch up, shook my head at Yang Naijin, and without explaining anything, I took her into the hotel with me.
It was almost noon, so we went to the hall to have a meal. The lunch was a Tibetan hot pot with a unique flavor, but we were both a little absent-minded. Yang Naijin was still immersed in the failure to persuade Verasu. I was thinking about another thing all over my mind. After the lunch was unwilling to eat, Yang Naijin felt a little tired, so I asked her to go back to her room to rest first, but she walked out of the hotel alone
Before I knew it, my feet took me back to the place where I saw the Tibetan people before, but I couldn't see the figure of that person and the white yak. I shrugged with some self-deprecating self-deprecatingly, wondering if I was too nervous and regarded any passerby's actions as important information. Maybe it was just an unintentional action.
I was about to turn around and return, but a whistle sounded in my ears, and I looked in the sound. A figure suddenly stood up in the corner of the wall and the grass behind me. I was shocked and quickly took a defensive posture, but the man did not take any further action. When I calmed down, I found that it was the Tibetan people I saw before.
The Tibetan man was holding a dogtail grass in his mouth, and the brim of the straw hat was pressed low. His tall figure looked even more majestic in the midday sun. We looked at each other quietly for a few minutes. The Tibetan man finally raised his hand and made a gesture, then turned around and walked backwards. I didn't say anything, but just followed silently.
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