At this moment, Yuan Tingting suddenly felt that Yang Pengfei was so quiet. He saw him sitting silently, his eyes staring straight at the stage, his eyes full of helplessness. He did not applaud, his lips were biting tightly, his face was gloomy and solemn.
Yuan Tingting's heart fell heavily, and she felt a little uncomfortable even when she breathed.
But she thought that Yang Pengfei's heart should feel as uncomfortable as her at this time. The person he loved was married, at least the person he loved before, but the groom was not him. How could he not let him be sad and how could he not let her be hurt?
All the performances on the stage seem to hurt Yang Pengfei's heart
And all Yang Pengfei's expressions seemed to hurt Yuan Tingting's heart again
Yuan Tingting feels sad for Yang Pengfei and for herself
There is no alternation of the year and seasons here. The scenery of spring, summer, autumn and winter has already blurred the beauty of the past. The passage of time has planted untouchable memories in your hearts. The tears remaining on your face are endless heartache, all of which surge at this moment, a sad life!
Gently sigh at the desolation of the world, there are too many wonderful things and too many helplessness, the feeling of wanting to isolate oneself makes it so far away and out of reach. Perhaps human beings themselves are the theme of love and hate as clues to show scenes of comedy and tragedy, setting up love and betrayal, connected to each other but cannot be close or alienated
Maybe only after loving it, I know how unforgettable the pain is. Maybe only after losing it, I know how impenetrable the pain is.
At this time, someone was speaking on the stage, speaking Mandarin
The sound is warm but weak
I saw him holding his hands on the podium, his eyes staring at the manuscript paper of the podium through a pair of gold-wire glasses
The speech ended, and there were sparse applause from the audience. Then the two etiquette ladies came forward to support him and walked off the stage. Only then did Yang Pengfei feel that it was Qin Xiaolu's father.
The host appeared again, and Yang Pengfei heard the female host calling Yuan Tingting's name: Now, please give Ms. Yuan Tingting a speech on behalf of the man's family.
I saw Yuan Tingting brushing her hair, then put all the beer left in the wine glass into her mouth, stood up, waved her right hand gracefully to everyone, and then walked onto the stage with her head raised and her chest raised. Yuan Tingting stood behind the podium that was arranged in an extremely exquisite manner and looked at her. It seemed that countless eyes shot at her with curious and stunning eyes. It seemed that this gave Yuan Tingting more confidence and courage. Yuan Tingting had a sense of confidence and arrogance in her heart to conquer them.
Dear guests!
Yuan Tingting said the first sentence, as if she heard her voice circling in the hall, clear and simple
Yuan Tingting doesn't like to say ladies and gentlemen
That kind of clichéd opening remarks doesn't like to hold a piece of paper in your hand and read it according to the script
She likes to improvise in a casual and casual manner
My name is Yuan Tingting, and I am Yuan Chengbin's cousin. Today is a happy day for Yuan Chengbin and Qin Xiaolu. I wish them a happy wedding and a happy happiness! At the same time, on behalf of Yuan Chengbin's mother, I wish them harmony and peace! I would also like to thank everyone for their visit, thank you for your blessings and beautiful wishes to this couple.
Yuan Tingting raised the next sentence and paused
At this moment, warm applause rang out from the audience
What Yuan Tingting doesn't know how to use. It's old together, and it's a long time to get along. This kind of vulgar words, because she thinks it's too ordinary, is not enough to express her meaning and show her uniqueness.
Finally, Yuan Tingting said: Finally, I wish you all good health and all the best!
The most realistic language, the most realistic blessing
Thank you everyone!
After Yuan Tingting said that, she walked off the stage and returned to her seat without being humble or arrogant.
At this time, she knew that countless pairs of eyes were looking at her
The wedding banquet continues
The first dish is served, the dragon and phoenix are auspicious. The lights in the banquet hall are gradually dimming. The waiters holding the plates line up and fish in from outside the door. The trays are raised above the shoulders. A red candle is lit on the plate. The waiters' team travels between the tables. The swaying candlelight forms a long spreading fire under the dim background, like a long dragon dancing in the night sky.
When every waiter arrives at every dining table, the lights in the banquet hall are on again. When the waiter puts the plate on the dining table, Yang Pengfei finds that it is a mixed platter, but the dragon and phoenix carved with fruit on the plate look lifelike.
The dishes are all over the place, and there are singers performing to cheer up the fun of the show. The banquet is rich and lively
Yang Pengfei saw Qin Xiaolu and Yuan Chengbin detour among the tables, toasting and taking photos for guests at each table. The bridesmaids were carrying wine bottles, and behind them a red cheongsam lady carrying a tray was inseparable from them.
Now Qin Xiaolu has changed into another dress and a sleeveless Chinese cheongsam, which makes her tall figure look elegant and unique
The bridesmaid also changed into a purple-red dress, which looked simple and elegant
Yang Pengfei silently picked up the wine glass and drank two glasses by himself, so shocked that he sat in a panic.
Yuan Tingting was performing on the stage. Yang Pengfei didn't know any of the people on the table, so she had to keep drinking.
Today, Yuan Tingting seems to have completely lost the tenderness and liveliness of the past. She is like a wounded lamb, looking at Yang Pengfei coldly. Her eyes are as cold as a beam of ice, forcing Yang Pengfei to face it, and she has to bury her head and drink.
What better reason can Yang Pengfei have to bear her hurt?
He was speechless and had to keep pouring wine for himself and drinking one cup after another with everyone
Yuan Tingting watched Yang Pengfei keep falling indifferently in the wine
She knew that alcohol might make Yang Pengfei feel a little more comfortable, at least, the pain is no longer strong
When Yuan Chengbin and Qin Xiaolu came to toast, Yang Pengfei was blushing and drunken eyes. He seemed to want to say something, but his tongue was no longer in control, and he even felt difficult to stand up.
At this time, Yuan Tingting ran over and helped Yang Pengfei and said: Why are you drinking like this?
No, it's okay, I can drink again, pour wine
Yang Pengfei reached out to grab the wine glass again
Tingting, why don’t you look at him?
Yuan Chengbin seems to be blaming Yuan Tingting
Yuan Tingting didn't care about anything to say to him, hurriedly supported Yang Pengfei.
Today is a happy and festive day. Why do you stop me? Come and wish you a happy wedding!
Yang Pengfei picked up the wine glass and wanted to have a drink with Yuan Chengbin, but Qin Xiaolu didn't say anything
At this time, the photographer waiting next to him shouted: Do you still take photos?
Take, of course!
So Yuan Tingting called out a bunch of people, Yang Pengfei was still sitting, Yuan Tingting hugged Qin Xiaolu and sat beside Yang Pengfei. Yuan Chengbin stood behind them, and there were some colleagues and friends who were probably Qin Xiaolu or Yuan Chengbin next to him.
At this time, the photographer looked at them and saw a flash flash, leaving a precious photo
When she woke up the next morning, Yang Pengfei felt a split headache and didn't know where he was at this time?
After looking around, he realized that he was at home and was lying on his own bed.
Looking at myself, I only wore a pair of underwear
Ah? Who sent me back and took off my clothes?
Yang Pengfei thought to himself
However, after thinking for a long time, I didn't think of it.
After looking at the time, it was already past eight in the morning and it was time to go to work, so I stood up. Unexpectedly, as soon as I sat up, I felt dizzy and almost fell into the bed.
It seems that I can't go to work anymore, so I have to call the company again for leave
After asking for leave, Yang Pengfei began to recall everything about last night
Slowly, what happened last night began to come to his mind
Oh! Tingting must have been angry when I acted last night
After thinking through what happened last night, Yang Pengfei couldn't help but regret it, "Oh, why did I lose my composure last night?"
After thinking through what happened last night, I remembered the fact that Qin Xiaolu was already married
Recalling the situation when Qin Xiaolu smiled cleverly last night when she took Yuan Chengbin's arm to toast the guests present, Yang Pengfei couldn't help but feel heartbroken again.
Although Yang Pengfei was no longer the same as before, with a little wealth in his hands, his position improved, and there were several women he loved, but these could not allow Qin Xiaolu to return to his arms, but were still far away from him. This made Yang Pengfei feel a deep sense of frustration
She has been away from me for so long, and I have rarely thought about her these days, but why am I so sad when I see her getting married? Am I still loving her? No, it's impossible! In terms of wealth and status, Yuan Tingting is a hundred times higher than her; in terms of gentleness and virtuousness, Sister Yun is more than one better than her; in terms of being obedient, cute, Xiaoxin has a slight advantage, these women all have a special liking for me, I have no reason to still love Qin Xiaolu who once betrayed me, right! No reason!
Yang Pengfei kept looking for reasons for not loving Qin Xiaolu in his heart
There are many reasons for not loving Qin Xiaolu, and they are very sufficient, but they can't stand scrutiny.
If you don’t love her, why would you feel so heartbroken when you see her getting married?
That's what you look like at the banquet?
It can be seen that I still love her
So many good women are loving me, but I still love Qin Xiaolu, a woman who once betrayed me, is she really like a magazine said that a man is the most despicable animal, and the one you can't get is the best?
Yang Pengfei asked himself in his heart
After thinking about it for a long time, Yang Pengfei suddenly realized whether he should call Yuan Tingting and explain to her.
She must have been angry when she acted like that last night, otherwise she would have kept me in her room and would not have sent me back from afar
But it can't be blamed for her. If it were me, I would be angry if I saw my girlfriend behave like this at her ex-boyfriend's wedding.
Thinking of this, Yang Pengfei was about to call Yuan Tingting.
As soon as she got her phone in her hand, the phone rang. Yang Pengfei was happy and thought to himself: Hey! Yuan Tingting would actually call me on her own initiative, so it seems that she is not angry anymore
He picked up his phone and looked at it. The joy suddenly disappeared like a kite with a broken string.
It turned out that it was not called by Yuan Tingting, but by Xiao Xin
Hello, Xiaoxin, what's the matter?
Yang Pengfei asked lazyly
Brother, you finally answered the phone. Where did you go last night? Why didn’t you answer the phone after calling all night?
Xiaoxin said anxiously and a little complaining
Oh, sorry, I drank too much last night and I just woke up now. I feel so dizzy!
Yang Pengfei seemed a little angrily and vigorously to say
Ah! Then open the door quickly and I'll take a look!
Ah! Open the door? Look?
Yang Pengfei said in surprise
Yes, I'm outside your house now
Yang Pengfei put on a shirt and struggled to get out of bed, staggeringly opening the door
Ah! Brother, why did you make this happen? How much wine did you drink?
As soon as Xiaoxin entered the door, she felt drunk and all of it came from Yang Pengfei.
It shouldn't be much, right? I guess I haven't got a pound, it's just seven or eight taels
Yang Pengfei tried hard to recall it
Ah? Not much is seven or eight taels?
Xiaoxin said as she helped Yang Pengfei back to the bed
Brother, why do you drink so much wine? Are you unhappy?
Xiaoxin sat by the bed, stroking Yang Pengfei's thick hair and said softly
Looking at Xiaoxin's caring eyes, Yang Pengfei suddenly had an urge to speak up. He nodded gently and said: I attended her wedding last night.
she?
Xiaoxin was stunned, but with the unique keenness of women combined with Yang Pengfei's expression at this time, Xiaoxin quickly guessed who she was in Yang Pengfei's mouth?
She, your first love?
Xiaoxin said
Yang Pengfei nodded, then shook his head again, saying: It's not first love, but my ex-girlfriend
As he said that, he told Xiaoxin everything about the past and after knowing Qin Xiaolu and how he broke up with her.
Xiaoxin listened carefully, and as she listened, her eyes became wet
Things between men and women have been around since ancient times, and since ancient times, it seems that it is difficult to explain. Men often take straightforwardly, and women often seek in songs.
Therefore, the saint Confucius had to sigh that it was difficult for villains to raise women.
Even the saints are like this. If ordinary people are like us, how many people will be unfortunately in trouble in the world
Life is full of love, and this wish is not related to the wind and the moon
If you try it lightly, you can always sweep water like a siege, light in the air and in the water surface
If you are immersed occasionally, you will suddenly be doomed and will always be with the flowing water. Life will be filled with regret.
Maybe Xiaoxin, like Yang Pengfei, has sunk too deep
After listening to the story of Yang Pengfei and Qin Xiaolu, Xiaoxin lay on Yang Pengfei and pressed her face tightly against his chest.
Maybe it was Yang Pengfei's story, his scars evoked Xiaoxin's memories of her own relationship and the unbearable past.
She started crying sadly
Yang Pengfei was somewhat unexpected. He did not expect that his story would arouse Xiaoxin's sad past.
Yang Pengfei stroked Xiaoxin's hair with his hands, wanting to comfort her. Yang Pengfei said: Xiaoxin, there is an old saying: 'If God closed a door for you, he would definitely open a window for you.' Think about it, if it weren't for your previous life, how could you know me?
In order to prevent Xiaoxin from crying, Yang Pengfei had to be shameless. Xiaoxin suddenly raised her head and stared at Yang Pengfei in a daze, as if she was going to say something, but she didn't open her mouth. Yang Pengfei stared at the pool of clear water
The youthful vision always appears simple, with a spirit and firmness. What you think about is the bright flowers and the vivid days. How could you think of the brightness of the thorns along the way?
People always use bright eyes to describe the beauty of a person's eyes
But no matter how beautiful the eyes are, without love, it is a stagnant pool
The woman I am in love can always drip water and reveal honey from a sudden glance
The eyes can speak
Through it, you can know whether you love or not
Now Yang Pengfei has lost his love, but he is unwilling to find it back from Xiao Xin. Now his eyes are heartless, cold and indifferent, and have long turned from gentleness and affection into coldness as water, without a trace of ripples.
Xiaoxin looked at Yang Pengfei for a while, but didn't say anything, and suddenly put her head heavily on him.
Her hands became restless, and Xiaoxin stretched into Yang Pengfei's shirt and rubbed it hard, as if her resentment, sadness, and pain were about to be vented from Yang Pengfei's body.
Yang Pengfei did not stop her and let her rub her
But her soft and smooth fingers swept across her nipples countless times, making herself uneasy. Although Yang Pengfei was a little dizzy, his male tissue was extremely sharp. The part of Yang Pengfei's lower body began to swell.
The lonely man and widowed woman were alone in the room, and they were so close together. Xiao Xin's familiar atmosphere strongly infected Yang Pengfei. Yang Pengfei couldn't help but unbutton her clothes and took off her top. Her snow-white skin looked even more dazzling during the day. Then he pulled off Xiao Xin's cover. Two white and bright balls swayed in front of him. Yang Pengfei put his face on, stroked his cheeks and nose, rubbed it.
Then she put her nipples in her mouth and sucked affectionately
Xiaoxin also became excited, her breathing became rapid, and she let out a slight moan.
Then, Yang Pengfei pulled open the zipper on Xiaoxin's skirt, took off the skirt, and then pulled off her white underwear. Xiao Xin was naked and snuggled naked in Yang Pengfei's arms.
At this time, Yang Pengfei stretched out his arms to take off his underwear. Xiao Xin suddenly stopped him and said: Can you do it?
Why can't it work?
Yang Pengfei said
Your body?
Don't worry, dizziness does not affect your doing this, and this is the best recipe for sobering up
Brother, you are so bad. Do you use me as sobering medicine? Don’t do it!
Xiaoxin pulled Yang Pengfei's underwear up
No! I can't stand it, so you can't bear to see my brother feel so uncomfortable?
Yang Pengfei touched his hand on the trouser gear
Then... well, look at you so pitiful, I... I will listen to you
Xiao Xin showed a caring look
Xiaoxin, you are so good! I am really worthy of being my love sister and brother. I really like you more and more
Yang Pengfei said and kissed her on the face
Hum, sweet words!
Xiao Xin said angrily
But his expression was very happy, which was completely different from the pear blossoms with rain just now.
Obviously she is very helpful to Yang Pengfei's words
Come on! Good sister!
After Yang Pengfei finished speaking, he pulled down his underwear.
Yuan Tingting's heart fell heavily, and she felt a little uncomfortable even when she breathed.
But she thought that Yang Pengfei's heart should feel as uncomfortable as her at this time. The person he loved was married, at least the person he loved before, but the groom was not him. How could he not let him be sad and how could he not let her be hurt?
All the performances on the stage seem to hurt Yang Pengfei's heart
And all Yang Pengfei's expressions seemed to hurt Yuan Tingting's heart again
Yuan Tingting feels sad for Yang Pengfei and for herself
There is no alternation of the year and seasons here. The scenery of spring, summer, autumn and winter has already blurred the beauty of the past. The passage of time has planted untouchable memories in your hearts. The tears remaining on your face are endless heartache, all of which surge at this moment, a sad life!
Gently sigh at the desolation of the world, there are too many wonderful things and too many helplessness, the feeling of wanting to isolate oneself makes it so far away and out of reach. Perhaps human beings themselves are the theme of love and hate as clues to show scenes of comedy and tragedy, setting up love and betrayal, connected to each other but cannot be close or alienated
Maybe only after loving it, I know how unforgettable the pain is. Maybe only after losing it, I know how impenetrable the pain is.
At this time, someone was speaking on the stage, speaking Mandarin
The sound is warm but weak
I saw him holding his hands on the podium, his eyes staring at the manuscript paper of the podium through a pair of gold-wire glasses
The speech ended, and there were sparse applause from the audience. Then the two etiquette ladies came forward to support him and walked off the stage. Only then did Yang Pengfei feel that it was Qin Xiaolu's father.
The host appeared again, and Yang Pengfei heard the female host calling Yuan Tingting's name: Now, please give Ms. Yuan Tingting a speech on behalf of the man's family.
I saw Yuan Tingting brushing her hair, then put all the beer left in the wine glass into her mouth, stood up, waved her right hand gracefully to everyone, and then walked onto the stage with her head raised and her chest raised. Yuan Tingting stood behind the podium that was arranged in an extremely exquisite manner and looked at her. It seemed that countless eyes shot at her with curious and stunning eyes. It seemed that this gave Yuan Tingting more confidence and courage. Yuan Tingting had a sense of confidence and arrogance in her heart to conquer them.
Dear guests!
Yuan Tingting said the first sentence, as if she heard her voice circling in the hall, clear and simple
Yuan Tingting doesn't like to say ladies and gentlemen
That kind of clichéd opening remarks doesn't like to hold a piece of paper in your hand and read it according to the script
She likes to improvise in a casual and casual manner
My name is Yuan Tingting, and I am Yuan Chengbin's cousin. Today is a happy day for Yuan Chengbin and Qin Xiaolu. I wish them a happy wedding and a happy happiness! At the same time, on behalf of Yuan Chengbin's mother, I wish them harmony and peace! I would also like to thank everyone for their visit, thank you for your blessings and beautiful wishes to this couple.
Yuan Tingting raised the next sentence and paused
At this moment, warm applause rang out from the audience
What Yuan Tingting doesn't know how to use. It's old together, and it's a long time to get along. This kind of vulgar words, because she thinks it's too ordinary, is not enough to express her meaning and show her uniqueness.
Finally, Yuan Tingting said: Finally, I wish you all good health and all the best!
The most realistic language, the most realistic blessing
Thank you everyone!
After Yuan Tingting said that, she walked off the stage and returned to her seat without being humble or arrogant.
At this time, she knew that countless pairs of eyes were looking at her
The wedding banquet continues
The first dish is served, the dragon and phoenix are auspicious. The lights in the banquet hall are gradually dimming. The waiters holding the plates line up and fish in from outside the door. The trays are raised above the shoulders. A red candle is lit on the plate. The waiters' team travels between the tables. The swaying candlelight forms a long spreading fire under the dim background, like a long dragon dancing in the night sky.
When every waiter arrives at every dining table, the lights in the banquet hall are on again. When the waiter puts the plate on the dining table, Yang Pengfei finds that it is a mixed platter, but the dragon and phoenix carved with fruit on the plate look lifelike.
The dishes are all over the place, and there are singers performing to cheer up the fun of the show. The banquet is rich and lively
Yang Pengfei saw Qin Xiaolu and Yuan Chengbin detour among the tables, toasting and taking photos for guests at each table. The bridesmaids were carrying wine bottles, and behind them a red cheongsam lady carrying a tray was inseparable from them.
Now Qin Xiaolu has changed into another dress and a sleeveless Chinese cheongsam, which makes her tall figure look elegant and unique
The bridesmaid also changed into a purple-red dress, which looked simple and elegant
Yang Pengfei silently picked up the wine glass and drank two glasses by himself, so shocked that he sat in a panic.
Yuan Tingting was performing on the stage. Yang Pengfei didn't know any of the people on the table, so she had to keep drinking.
Today, Yuan Tingting seems to have completely lost the tenderness and liveliness of the past. She is like a wounded lamb, looking at Yang Pengfei coldly. Her eyes are as cold as a beam of ice, forcing Yang Pengfei to face it, and she has to bury her head and drink.
What better reason can Yang Pengfei have to bear her hurt?
He was speechless and had to keep pouring wine for himself and drinking one cup after another with everyone
Yuan Tingting watched Yang Pengfei keep falling indifferently in the wine
She knew that alcohol might make Yang Pengfei feel a little more comfortable, at least, the pain is no longer strong
When Yuan Chengbin and Qin Xiaolu came to toast, Yang Pengfei was blushing and drunken eyes. He seemed to want to say something, but his tongue was no longer in control, and he even felt difficult to stand up.
At this time, Yuan Tingting ran over and helped Yang Pengfei and said: Why are you drinking like this?
No, it's okay, I can drink again, pour wine
Yang Pengfei reached out to grab the wine glass again
Tingting, why don’t you look at him?
Yuan Chengbin seems to be blaming Yuan Tingting
Yuan Tingting didn't care about anything to say to him, hurriedly supported Yang Pengfei.
Today is a happy and festive day. Why do you stop me? Come and wish you a happy wedding!
Yang Pengfei picked up the wine glass and wanted to have a drink with Yuan Chengbin, but Qin Xiaolu didn't say anything
At this time, the photographer waiting next to him shouted: Do you still take photos?
Take, of course!
So Yuan Tingting called out a bunch of people, Yang Pengfei was still sitting, Yuan Tingting hugged Qin Xiaolu and sat beside Yang Pengfei. Yuan Chengbin stood behind them, and there were some colleagues and friends who were probably Qin Xiaolu or Yuan Chengbin next to him.
At this time, the photographer looked at them and saw a flash flash, leaving a precious photo
When she woke up the next morning, Yang Pengfei felt a split headache and didn't know where he was at this time?
After looking around, he realized that he was at home and was lying on his own bed.
Looking at myself, I only wore a pair of underwear
Ah? Who sent me back and took off my clothes?
Yang Pengfei thought to himself
However, after thinking for a long time, I didn't think of it.
After looking at the time, it was already past eight in the morning and it was time to go to work, so I stood up. Unexpectedly, as soon as I sat up, I felt dizzy and almost fell into the bed.
It seems that I can't go to work anymore, so I have to call the company again for leave
After asking for leave, Yang Pengfei began to recall everything about last night
Slowly, what happened last night began to come to his mind
Oh! Tingting must have been angry when I acted last night
After thinking through what happened last night, Yang Pengfei couldn't help but regret it, "Oh, why did I lose my composure last night?"
After thinking through what happened last night, I remembered the fact that Qin Xiaolu was already married
Recalling the situation when Qin Xiaolu smiled cleverly last night when she took Yuan Chengbin's arm to toast the guests present, Yang Pengfei couldn't help but feel heartbroken again.
Although Yang Pengfei was no longer the same as before, with a little wealth in his hands, his position improved, and there were several women he loved, but these could not allow Qin Xiaolu to return to his arms, but were still far away from him. This made Yang Pengfei feel a deep sense of frustration
She has been away from me for so long, and I have rarely thought about her these days, but why am I so sad when I see her getting married? Am I still loving her? No, it's impossible! In terms of wealth and status, Yuan Tingting is a hundred times higher than her; in terms of gentleness and virtuousness, Sister Yun is more than one better than her; in terms of being obedient, cute, Xiaoxin has a slight advantage, these women all have a special liking for me, I have no reason to still love Qin Xiaolu who once betrayed me, right! No reason!
Yang Pengfei kept looking for reasons for not loving Qin Xiaolu in his heart
There are many reasons for not loving Qin Xiaolu, and they are very sufficient, but they can't stand scrutiny.
If you don’t love her, why would you feel so heartbroken when you see her getting married?
That's what you look like at the banquet?
It can be seen that I still love her
So many good women are loving me, but I still love Qin Xiaolu, a woman who once betrayed me, is she really like a magazine said that a man is the most despicable animal, and the one you can't get is the best?
Yang Pengfei asked himself in his heart
After thinking about it for a long time, Yang Pengfei suddenly realized whether he should call Yuan Tingting and explain to her.
She must have been angry when she acted like that last night, otherwise she would have kept me in her room and would not have sent me back from afar
But it can't be blamed for her. If it were me, I would be angry if I saw my girlfriend behave like this at her ex-boyfriend's wedding.
Thinking of this, Yang Pengfei was about to call Yuan Tingting.
As soon as she got her phone in her hand, the phone rang. Yang Pengfei was happy and thought to himself: Hey! Yuan Tingting would actually call me on her own initiative, so it seems that she is not angry anymore
He picked up his phone and looked at it. The joy suddenly disappeared like a kite with a broken string.
It turned out that it was not called by Yuan Tingting, but by Xiao Xin
Hello, Xiaoxin, what's the matter?
Yang Pengfei asked lazyly
Brother, you finally answered the phone. Where did you go last night? Why didn’t you answer the phone after calling all night?
Xiaoxin said anxiously and a little complaining
Oh, sorry, I drank too much last night and I just woke up now. I feel so dizzy!
Yang Pengfei seemed a little angrily and vigorously to say
Ah! Then open the door quickly and I'll take a look!
Ah! Open the door? Look?
Yang Pengfei said in surprise
Yes, I'm outside your house now
Yang Pengfei put on a shirt and struggled to get out of bed, staggeringly opening the door
Ah! Brother, why did you make this happen? How much wine did you drink?
As soon as Xiaoxin entered the door, she felt drunk and all of it came from Yang Pengfei.
It shouldn't be much, right? I guess I haven't got a pound, it's just seven or eight taels
Yang Pengfei tried hard to recall it
Ah? Not much is seven or eight taels?
Xiaoxin said as she helped Yang Pengfei back to the bed
Brother, why do you drink so much wine? Are you unhappy?
Xiaoxin sat by the bed, stroking Yang Pengfei's thick hair and said softly
Looking at Xiaoxin's caring eyes, Yang Pengfei suddenly had an urge to speak up. He nodded gently and said: I attended her wedding last night.
she?
Xiaoxin was stunned, but with the unique keenness of women combined with Yang Pengfei's expression at this time, Xiaoxin quickly guessed who she was in Yang Pengfei's mouth?
She, your first love?
Xiaoxin said
Yang Pengfei nodded, then shook his head again, saying: It's not first love, but my ex-girlfriend
As he said that, he told Xiaoxin everything about the past and after knowing Qin Xiaolu and how he broke up with her.
Xiaoxin listened carefully, and as she listened, her eyes became wet
Things between men and women have been around since ancient times, and since ancient times, it seems that it is difficult to explain. Men often take straightforwardly, and women often seek in songs.
Therefore, the saint Confucius had to sigh that it was difficult for villains to raise women.
Even the saints are like this. If ordinary people are like us, how many people will be unfortunately in trouble in the world
Life is full of love, and this wish is not related to the wind and the moon
If you try it lightly, you can always sweep water like a siege, light in the air and in the water surface
If you are immersed occasionally, you will suddenly be doomed and will always be with the flowing water. Life will be filled with regret.
Maybe Xiaoxin, like Yang Pengfei, has sunk too deep
After listening to the story of Yang Pengfei and Qin Xiaolu, Xiaoxin lay on Yang Pengfei and pressed her face tightly against his chest.
Maybe it was Yang Pengfei's story, his scars evoked Xiaoxin's memories of her own relationship and the unbearable past.
She started crying sadly
Yang Pengfei was somewhat unexpected. He did not expect that his story would arouse Xiaoxin's sad past.
Yang Pengfei stroked Xiaoxin's hair with his hands, wanting to comfort her. Yang Pengfei said: Xiaoxin, there is an old saying: 'If God closed a door for you, he would definitely open a window for you.' Think about it, if it weren't for your previous life, how could you know me?
In order to prevent Xiaoxin from crying, Yang Pengfei had to be shameless. Xiaoxin suddenly raised her head and stared at Yang Pengfei in a daze, as if she was going to say something, but she didn't open her mouth. Yang Pengfei stared at the pool of clear water
The youthful vision always appears simple, with a spirit and firmness. What you think about is the bright flowers and the vivid days. How could you think of the brightness of the thorns along the way?
People always use bright eyes to describe the beauty of a person's eyes
But no matter how beautiful the eyes are, without love, it is a stagnant pool
The woman I am in love can always drip water and reveal honey from a sudden glance
The eyes can speak
Through it, you can know whether you love or not
Now Yang Pengfei has lost his love, but he is unwilling to find it back from Xiao Xin. Now his eyes are heartless, cold and indifferent, and have long turned from gentleness and affection into coldness as water, without a trace of ripples.
Xiaoxin looked at Yang Pengfei for a while, but didn't say anything, and suddenly put her head heavily on him.
Her hands became restless, and Xiaoxin stretched into Yang Pengfei's shirt and rubbed it hard, as if her resentment, sadness, and pain were about to be vented from Yang Pengfei's body.
Yang Pengfei did not stop her and let her rub her
But her soft and smooth fingers swept across her nipples countless times, making herself uneasy. Although Yang Pengfei was a little dizzy, his male tissue was extremely sharp. The part of Yang Pengfei's lower body began to swell.
The lonely man and widowed woman were alone in the room, and they were so close together. Xiao Xin's familiar atmosphere strongly infected Yang Pengfei. Yang Pengfei couldn't help but unbutton her clothes and took off her top. Her snow-white skin looked even more dazzling during the day. Then he pulled off Xiao Xin's cover. Two white and bright balls swayed in front of him. Yang Pengfei put his face on, stroked his cheeks and nose, rubbed it.
Then she put her nipples in her mouth and sucked affectionately
Xiaoxin also became excited, her breathing became rapid, and she let out a slight moan.
Then, Yang Pengfei pulled open the zipper on Xiaoxin's skirt, took off the skirt, and then pulled off her white underwear. Xiao Xin was naked and snuggled naked in Yang Pengfei's arms.
At this time, Yang Pengfei stretched out his arms to take off his underwear. Xiao Xin suddenly stopped him and said: Can you do it?
Why can't it work?
Yang Pengfei said
Your body?
Don't worry, dizziness does not affect your doing this, and this is the best recipe for sobering up
Brother, you are so bad. Do you use me as sobering medicine? Don’t do it!
Xiaoxin pulled Yang Pengfei's underwear up
No! I can't stand it, so you can't bear to see my brother feel so uncomfortable?
Yang Pengfei touched his hand on the trouser gear
Then... well, look at you so pitiful, I... I will listen to you
Xiao Xin showed a caring look
Xiaoxin, you are so good! I am really worthy of being my love sister and brother. I really like you more and more
Yang Pengfei said and kissed her on the face
Hum, sweet words!
Xiao Xin said angrily
But his expression was very happy, which was completely different from the pear blossoms with rain just now.
Obviously she is very helpful to Yang Pengfei's words
Come on! Good sister!
After Yang Pengfei finished speaking, he pulled down his underwear.