Chapter 43
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As soon as he woke up, it was bright. Song Yi's eyes narrowed. The warm sun shone on his bare arm through the window. It was warm, but it was a little dazzling. He subconsciously wanted to turn over and hurt some part of his body.
"Hiss..."
Song Yi rubbed her eyes and looked at the bright veil on her head. After half a beat, she reflected that she was not at home.
He and Gu Xingchuan fell asleep again.
In the first two special periods, although conscious, the memory was not strong. Song Yi only probably remembered that.
This time, he has a clear mind and remembers clearly that Gu Xingchuan, a son of a bitch, speaks well. He doesn't show any pity on her. Like animals, he's too capable. Is this a man or a donkey?
Song Yi side head, shame buried face in the pillow, can not help but think of those blushing heart beating pictures, they are so crazy, leaving traces in every corner of the room.
At the end, Gu Xingchuan was lying in the bathtub holding him like a baby. He looked at the bright star sky in Los Angeles with his eyes open. Gu Xingchuan was lying beside his ears, counting the stars for him and exerting himself
Is this something people can do?
At this time, an arm behind him wrapped around his waist. Gu Xingchuan got up half of his seat, looked at him sideways, relaxed, and whispered, "good morning, baby."
Song Yi's nose perfunctorily "um" sound, sleep all sleep, now regret is to let go, in addition to vexation, fart has no use.
Gu Xingchuan touched his soft earlobe, "hungry or not? What would you like to eat "
" whatever you want... " Song Yi would not dare to look at him. She is still a little ashamed.
Gu Xingchuan leaned down and gave him a kiss on the cheek. "I'm going to buy breakfast. You're taking a rest."
After that, he jumped out of bed and walked to the wardrobe in front of Song Yi's eyes. He opened the cabinet and took a pair of dark sports shorts. He bent down to cover the straight and powerful leg. The line from the leg to the thigh was very tight. The gap between the two movements made the culprit of Songyi's back ache so sway in front of Song Yi. The shy Songyi turned away and pretended to be anything I didn't see it.
When the "bang" sounds when the door closes, Song Yi turns over and lies on the bed. Her forehead rubs on the pillow for a few times, murmuring a quiet mantra in her mouth.
This is the implementation of the improper male relationship.
Now he can't think of any good way. To say that he sleeps for the first time, it can be said that it is a misunderstanding. The second time, because of the situation, he has no choice but to look for a high sounding reason, which is too hypocritical.
He just didn't resist Gu Xingchuan's temptation. In that case, few people could control it. At that time, his mind was full of the most primitive human impulses, and everything else was put aside.
Song Yi sighs deeply. She sits up with her arms on the bed. Since she doesn't know what to do, she doesn't want to be too much.
To be a man, we should be open-minded. The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth. When the ship comes to the bridge, it will be straight.
Song Yi takes a shower. Gu Xingchuan has already bought breakfast and comes back. The soybean milk fried dough sticks in the nearby Chinese restaurant are steaming hot, and there are several cold dishes.
"Come and have a taste. The fried dough sticks are very famous." Gu Xingchuan conveniently put the fried dough sticks and soybean milk into the dishes.
Song Yi is really hungry. Clapping for love is a very exhausting thing. His eyelashes droop slightly, and he eats in small mouthfuls. He chews and swallows slowly, like eating palace food.
Gu Xingchuan took a sip of the American coffee he had brought back. With one hand on his chin, he looked at him with expectant tone and waiting for praise. He generally asked, "did I satisfy you last night?"
Song Yi action a stagnation, pretend as if nothing happened, light way: "still OK."
"Not bad. What is it like?" Gu Xingchuan narrowed his eyes, slowly describing his noble facial features, forcing him to ask, "good or bad?"
Song Yi did not sleep with other alpha, no comparison, but if compared with his own alpha, he really can't do it continuously for several hours, how can he still be alive and kicking the next day.
So Gu Xingchuan is not a human being at all.
But Song Yi didn't want to be shy. She took a sip of soya milk in the cup and chuckled, "it's very good, but it's still a little worse than me."
"Brag." Gu Xingchuan raised his eyebrows, curled his mouth, and looked incredulous.
Song Yi was calm. Anyway, no one could pierce the lie. No matter how you want to say it, "if you haven't seen it, you feel boastful, which only shows that you don't know."
Gu Xingchuan was about to speak when Song Yi shrank and suddenly bent down. His shoulder twitched violently. He was startled and rushed forward to help Song Yi's falling body. "What's the matter with you?"
"Leg cramps..." Song Yi's face has no luster.
It's better to knead his leg on the stool and knead his leg so as to play
The warm palm slightly eases the spasmodic and tense muscles. It's very comfortable to knead. Song Yi leans against the back of the chair and looks at him from top to bottom, thinking that you son of a bitch, leg cramps are not caused by you. If you were not pregnant, your excellent constitution would not lack calcium, let alone leg cramps.Thinking of this, Song Yi was a little angry, snorted and said sarcastically: "it's very good. You can still make a living when you're unemployed."
Gu Xingchuan raised his head and squinted his eyes with evil spirit, "I'm going to lose my job. You're the nanny who will stay with you and feed you to the full every day."
Song Yi glared at him and chuckled, "no, my temple is small and can't afford you as a great God."
Gu Xingchuan took a look at him. His voice was not very happy and said: "today we go to Palm Spring to play, there are rock climbing and mountaineering projects. You are sick and lovely to take a hot spring bath."
Said across the pajamas, pinched a thigh, with action to express their dissatisfaction.
Song Yi's leg is no longer painful, which will be in a bad mood. He also wants to climb rocks and climb mountains. Gu Xingchuan does not have to rely on him. He immediately raises his foot and kicks it on Gu Xingchuan's straight shoulder.
Gu Xingchuan leaned back out of balance and quickly stabilized his body. After staring at him for a second like a wolf, he suddenly got up, grasped his thin ankle, pushed up, and pressed his knee in front of his chest? The leg doesn't hurt? "
This posture is wide open, very ambiguous, Song Yi has lingering fear, glared at him, "no pain."
Gu Xingchuan quickly lowered his head and gave him a kiss in the corner of his mouth. He said in a low voice, "it's useless for me, but also let you have the strength to kick people."
Song Yi took a look at him, turned her face calmly, "call a car quickly."
"Good." Gu Xingchuan pinched his jaw and gave up until he got a firm kiss.
Los Angeles is close to Palm Springs. Two hours later, Song Yi got out of the car. As a characteristic Desert Tourism City, the sky is dazzling, green palm trees are swaying in two rows on the road, and a fountain of Cupid statue is working tirelessly.
They happened to come to the Palm Springs Film Festival. The cinema could see the film projects in this election. Song Yi saw that there was an artistic film director who he liked very much in the list. Song Yi ordered two movie tickets with interest, intending to have a good look in advance.
The movie theater is located on the fourth floor of the shopping mall. Song Yi and Gu Xingchuan walk into the elevator, where there are a pair of greasy and crooked young Chinese lovers.
The girl is holding a half human high rabbit doll in her arms. Her fur is snow-white and fluffy. Her ears are light pink. She hangs on the side of her round face and carries an orange carrot on her back.
Song Yi looked at it twice more and thought that she could buy one for Song Jie's baby, but she didn't know whether it was so big or not.
Gu Xingchuan noticed his eyes, held his arm, touched him with his elbow, and asked in a low voice, "do you want it?"
Song Yi nodded and lowered her voice and said, "I'll go out and see where I can sell it."
As soon as he finished speaking, the young couple standing in front of him seemed to have some small contradictions. The girl was holding her boyfriend's arm and shaking and coquettish, "don't be angry with Simon. You are very handsome in my heart."
The man joked and asked, "how handsome am I?"
"More handsome than Gu Xingchuan!" The girl's laughter, exaggerated tone.
Gu Xingchuan chuckled and helped the Brown Sunglasses on the bridge of his nose. Song Yi gently reminded him, "don't disturb other people's lovers
Gu Xingchuan snorted, "we are also small lovers, they two disturb us."
Song Yi was stunned and asked, "do you think we are lovers?"
Gu Xingchuan was stunned by his question, his face was not good-looking, "what do you think we are related to?"
Song Yi thought that we were not Pao friends. When did we become lovers? This relationship is developing too fast.
He did not answer this question, two people into the cinema, Gu Xingchuan calm face did not say a word.
Song Yiyue's quiet appreciation of this literary and artistic film is not thanks to his favorite director. The film is very delicate and warm, with some tragic tone, but full of artistic sense.
After half of the movie, Song Yi was fascinated by it. Gu Xingchuan suddenly turned his head to his ear. His cold lips rubbed against his earlobe. The warm breath covered the sensitive skin behind his ears. Song Yi couldn't stop shaking. His heart slowed down. "What do you do?"
Gu Xingchuan asked seriously: "what do you think is the relationship between us?"
Song Yi took a look at him. He didn't seem to be joking. She said, "don't you want to be Pao friends with me? Your purpose has been achieved. "
Gu Xingchuan looked at him, like a nail, as if to nail him through. Bathed in such sharp eyes, Song Yi pursed her lips unnaturally and gave a dry cough.
After half a sound, Gu Xingchuan raised his hand and squeezed his cheek. He squeezed out a sentence from his teeth: "you are the first one who dares to do this to me."
Song Yi rubbed her sore cheek. She was puzzled and uncomfortable.
Gu Xingchuan finished this sentence and directly put out the fire. When the movie was over, he took a cold look at Song Yi, and went straight to the garage to pick up the car.
Song Yi feels that he seems to be angry, but he doesn't understand where the point of this anger is. Although he knows that he has great charm, he will not let Gu Xingchuan love him to death after a few sleep. This kind of thing is unreasonable.He shook his head and went to the gate of the mall to wait for the bus to come to the next scenic spot.
Under the setting sun, the crowd is coming and going, the voice is noisy, a familiar voice rings from behind, full of joy.
Song Yi looks back in amazement. Shen Li, dressed in cool clothes, stands in front of an ice cream stand with a sweet cone in his hand and waves his hand excitedly.
Song Yi is at a loss. She didn't expect to see Shen Li here.
Shen Li came over quickly and wanted to hold him. He found that he had a sweet cone in his hand. He stopped and said with a smile, "sure enough, I saw you here."
"Well?" Song Yi doubts, sure enough?
Shen Li awkwardly nodded his jaw and his eyes brightened. "I saw the song you shared in Los Angeles. I guess you'll come to Los Angeles for a holiday. I chose this honeymoon. I didn't expect to meet you!"
Song Yi came back to her senses. She was not very happy with Shen Li's behavior of crossing the line. She said politely, "we are predestined."
Shen Li looks sluggish, did not wait for his enthusiasm, some are not used to, with a grievance of a long "Oh," you don't want to see me
"No, I'm glad to see you." Song Yi smiles, but the smile doesn't reach the bottom of her eyes.
Shen Li bit his lip and looked at Song Yi behind him. Song Yi twisted his neck and stiffened his spine. A man with a familiar face came over.
When a man is less than 30 years old, he looks pale and bloodless in tropical weather. His lips are very thin, his jaw is cut, and his facial features are too soft. When he looks at a man, he feels that he is being watched by a wet snake.
When the man saw Song Yi, he was stunned. He looked strange. After a few seconds, he quickly walked over and said, "Xiao Li, he is your friend?"
Shen Li nodded and did not dare to look at Song Yi's face. He lowered his head and whispered, "I'm sorry, Song Yi. Zhou Moquan is my fiance."
Song Yi a kind of indifferent tone said: "very good, I wish you happiness."
No wonder Zhou Moquan happened to meet Shen Li when he arrived at the seaside city. Mr. Zhou who pulled the banners on Shen Li's birthday should be Zhou Moquan.
It's funny that they're together.
Song Yi and Zhou Moquan are friends and grudges. Everyone knows that Shen Li chooses Zhou Moquan as his fiance. It's really ironic.
Song Yi felt that the air around him was uncomfortable and disgusting.
Shen Li raised his head in embarrassment and looked at Song Yi. His long, white neck was covered by his collar, and half a bright kiss was like a rose petal.
"Do you have a boyfriend?" Shen Li opened his mouth, and his lower lip trembled weakly.
Zhou Moquan gently breathed two times, trying to speak, but he pursed his lips.
Aware of Shen Li's eyes, Song Yi raised her hand and touched her neck, wondering how to answer this question.
A black Bentley was crashing around him. The engine was humming and shaking. Gu Xingchuan opened the door of the driver's seat and walked down with his long legs.
He is dressed in cool T-shirt, light jeans, high nose with sunglasses, tall and straight, especially like the fashion model of fashion magazine. Besides a rabbit doll under his arm, he is now like a rebellious and unruly host of children's programs.
The author has something to say: of course, xiaobailian's nemesis is slag man
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As soon as he woke up, it was bright. Song Yi's eyes narrowed. The warm sun shone on his bare arm through the window. It was warm, but it was a little dazzling. He subconsciously wanted to turn over and hurt some part of his body.
"Hiss..."
Song Yi rubbed her eyes and looked at the bright veil on her head. After half a beat, she reflected that she was not at home.
He and Gu Xingchuan fell asleep again.
In the first two special periods, although conscious, the memory was not strong. Song Yi only probably remembered that.
This time, he has a clear mind and remembers clearly that Gu Xingchuan, a son of a bitch, speaks well. He doesn't show any pity on her. Like animals, he's too capable. Is this a man or a donkey?
Song Yi side head, shame buried face in the pillow, can not help but think of those blushing heart beating pictures, they are so crazy, leaving traces in every corner of the room.
At the end, Gu Xingchuan was lying in the bathtub holding him like a baby. He looked at the bright star sky in Los Angeles with his eyes open. Gu Xingchuan was lying beside his ears, counting the stars for him and exerting himself
Is this something people can do?
At this time, an arm behind him wrapped around his waist. Gu Xingchuan got up half of his seat, looked at him sideways, relaxed, and whispered, "good morning, baby."
Song Yi's nose perfunctorily "um" sound, sleep all sleep, now regret is to let go, in addition to vexation, fart has no use.
Gu Xingchuan touched his soft earlobe, "hungry or not? What would you like to eat "
" whatever you want... " Song Yi would not dare to look at him. She is still a little ashamed.
Gu Xingchuan leaned down and gave him a kiss on the cheek. "I'm going to buy breakfast. You're taking a rest."
After that, he jumped out of bed and walked to the wardrobe in front of Song Yi's eyes. He opened the cabinet and took a pair of dark sports shorts. He bent down to cover the straight and powerful leg. The line from the leg to the thigh was very tight. The gap between the two movements made the culprit of Songyi's back ache so sway in front of Song Yi. The shy Songyi turned away and pretended to be anything I didn't see it.
When the "bang" sounds when the door closes, Song Yi turns over and lies on the bed. Her forehead rubs on the pillow for a few times, murmuring a quiet mantra in her mouth.
This is the implementation of the improper male relationship.
Now he can't think of any good way. To say that he sleeps for the first time, it can be said that it is a misunderstanding. The second time, because of the situation, he has no choice but to look for a high sounding reason, which is too hypocritical.
He just didn't resist Gu Xingchuan's temptation. In that case, few people could control it. At that time, his mind was full of the most primitive human impulses, and everything else was put aside.
Song Yi sighs deeply. She sits up with her arms on the bed. Since she doesn't know what to do, she doesn't want to be too much.
To be a man, we should be open-minded. The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth. When the ship comes to the bridge, it will be straight.
Song Yi takes a shower. Gu Xingchuan has already bought breakfast and comes back. The soybean milk fried dough sticks in the nearby Chinese restaurant are steaming hot, and there are several cold dishes.
"Come and have a taste. The fried dough sticks are very famous." Gu Xingchuan conveniently put the fried dough sticks and soybean milk into the dishes.
Song Yi is really hungry. Clapping for love is a very exhausting thing. His eyelashes droop slightly, and he eats in small mouthfuls. He chews and swallows slowly, like eating palace food.
Gu Xingchuan took a sip of the American coffee he had brought back. With one hand on his chin, he looked at him with expectant tone and waiting for praise. He generally asked, "did I satisfy you last night?"
Song Yi action a stagnation, pretend as if nothing happened, light way: "still OK."
"Not bad. What is it like?" Gu Xingchuan narrowed his eyes, slowly describing his noble facial features, forcing him to ask, "good or bad?"
Song Yi did not sleep with other alpha, no comparison, but if compared with his own alpha, he really can't do it continuously for several hours, how can he still be alive and kicking the next day.
So Gu Xingchuan is not a human being at all.
But Song Yi didn't want to be shy. She took a sip of soya milk in the cup and chuckled, "it's very good, but it's still a little worse than me."
"Brag." Gu Xingchuan raised his eyebrows, curled his mouth, and looked incredulous.
Song Yi was calm. Anyway, no one could pierce the lie. No matter how you want to say it, "if you haven't seen it, you feel boastful, which only shows that you don't know."
Gu Xingchuan was about to speak when Song Yi shrank and suddenly bent down. His shoulder twitched violently. He was startled and rushed forward to help Song Yi's falling body. "What's the matter with you?"
"Leg cramps..." Song Yi's face has no luster.
It's better to knead his leg on the stool and knead his leg so as to play
The warm palm slightly eases the spasmodic and tense muscles. It's very comfortable to knead. Song Yi leans against the back of the chair and looks at him from top to bottom, thinking that you son of a bitch, leg cramps are not caused by you. If you were not pregnant, your excellent constitution would not lack calcium, let alone leg cramps.Thinking of this, Song Yi was a little angry, snorted and said sarcastically: "it's very good. You can still make a living when you're unemployed."
Gu Xingchuan raised his head and squinted his eyes with evil spirit, "I'm going to lose my job. You're the nanny who will stay with you and feed you to the full every day."
Song Yi glared at him and chuckled, "no, my temple is small and can't afford you as a great God."
Gu Xingchuan took a look at him. His voice was not very happy and said: "today we go to Palm Spring to play, there are rock climbing and mountaineering projects. You are sick and lovely to take a hot spring bath."
Said across the pajamas, pinched a thigh, with action to express their dissatisfaction.
Song Yi's leg is no longer painful, which will be in a bad mood. He also wants to climb rocks and climb mountains. Gu Xingchuan does not have to rely on him. He immediately raises his foot and kicks it on Gu Xingchuan's straight shoulder.
Gu Xingchuan leaned back out of balance and quickly stabilized his body. After staring at him for a second like a wolf, he suddenly got up, grasped his thin ankle, pushed up, and pressed his knee in front of his chest? The leg doesn't hurt? "
This posture is wide open, very ambiguous, Song Yi has lingering fear, glared at him, "no pain."
Gu Xingchuan quickly lowered his head and gave him a kiss in the corner of his mouth. He said in a low voice, "it's useless for me, but also let you have the strength to kick people."
Song Yi took a look at him, turned her face calmly, "call a car quickly."
"Good." Gu Xingchuan pinched his jaw and gave up until he got a firm kiss.
Los Angeles is close to Palm Springs. Two hours later, Song Yi got out of the car. As a characteristic Desert Tourism City, the sky is dazzling, green palm trees are swaying in two rows on the road, and a fountain of Cupid statue is working tirelessly.
They happened to come to the Palm Springs Film Festival. The cinema could see the film projects in this election. Song Yi saw that there was an artistic film director who he liked very much in the list. Song Yi ordered two movie tickets with interest, intending to have a good look in advance.
The movie theater is located on the fourth floor of the shopping mall. Song Yi and Gu Xingchuan walk into the elevator, where there are a pair of greasy and crooked young Chinese lovers.
The girl is holding a half human high rabbit doll in her arms. Her fur is snow-white and fluffy. Her ears are light pink. She hangs on the side of her round face and carries an orange carrot on her back.
Song Yi looked at it twice more and thought that she could buy one for Song Jie's baby, but she didn't know whether it was so big or not.
Gu Xingchuan noticed his eyes, held his arm, touched him with his elbow, and asked in a low voice, "do you want it?"
Song Yi nodded and lowered her voice and said, "I'll go out and see where I can sell it."
As soon as he finished speaking, the young couple standing in front of him seemed to have some small contradictions. The girl was holding her boyfriend's arm and shaking and coquettish, "don't be angry with Simon. You are very handsome in my heart."
The man joked and asked, "how handsome am I?"
"More handsome than Gu Xingchuan!" The girl's laughter, exaggerated tone.
Gu Xingchuan chuckled and helped the Brown Sunglasses on the bridge of his nose. Song Yi gently reminded him, "don't disturb other people's lovers
Gu Xingchuan snorted, "we are also small lovers, they two disturb us."
Song Yi was stunned and asked, "do you think we are lovers?"
Gu Xingchuan was stunned by his question, his face was not good-looking, "what do you think we are related to?"
Song Yi thought that we were not Pao friends. When did we become lovers? This relationship is developing too fast.
He did not answer this question, two people into the cinema, Gu Xingchuan calm face did not say a word.
Song Yiyue's quiet appreciation of this literary and artistic film is not thanks to his favorite director. The film is very delicate and warm, with some tragic tone, but full of artistic sense.
After half of the movie, Song Yi was fascinated by it. Gu Xingchuan suddenly turned his head to his ear. His cold lips rubbed against his earlobe. The warm breath covered the sensitive skin behind his ears. Song Yi couldn't stop shaking. His heart slowed down. "What do you do?"
Gu Xingchuan asked seriously: "what do you think is the relationship between us?"
Song Yi took a look at him. He didn't seem to be joking. She said, "don't you want to be Pao friends with me? Your purpose has been achieved. "
Gu Xingchuan looked at him, like a nail, as if to nail him through. Bathed in such sharp eyes, Song Yi pursed her lips unnaturally and gave a dry cough.
After half a sound, Gu Xingchuan raised his hand and squeezed his cheek. He squeezed out a sentence from his teeth: "you are the first one who dares to do this to me."
Song Yi rubbed her sore cheek. She was puzzled and uncomfortable.
Gu Xingchuan finished this sentence and directly put out the fire. When the movie was over, he took a cold look at Song Yi, and went straight to the garage to pick up the car.
Song Yi feels that he seems to be angry, but he doesn't understand where the point of this anger is. Although he knows that he has great charm, he will not let Gu Xingchuan love him to death after a few sleep. This kind of thing is unreasonable.He shook his head and went to the gate of the mall to wait for the bus to come to the next scenic spot.
Under the setting sun, the crowd is coming and going, the voice is noisy, a familiar voice rings from behind, full of joy.
Song Yi looks back in amazement. Shen Li, dressed in cool clothes, stands in front of an ice cream stand with a sweet cone in his hand and waves his hand excitedly.
Song Yi is at a loss. She didn't expect to see Shen Li here.
Shen Li came over quickly and wanted to hold him. He found that he had a sweet cone in his hand. He stopped and said with a smile, "sure enough, I saw you here."
"Well?" Song Yi doubts, sure enough?
Shen Li awkwardly nodded his jaw and his eyes brightened. "I saw the song you shared in Los Angeles. I guess you'll come to Los Angeles for a holiday. I chose this honeymoon. I didn't expect to meet you!"
Song Yi came back to her senses. She was not very happy with Shen Li's behavior of crossing the line. She said politely, "we are predestined."
Shen Li looks sluggish, did not wait for his enthusiasm, some are not used to, with a grievance of a long "Oh," you don't want to see me
"No, I'm glad to see you." Song Yi smiles, but the smile doesn't reach the bottom of her eyes.
Shen Li bit his lip and looked at Song Yi behind him. Song Yi twisted his neck and stiffened his spine. A man with a familiar face came over.
When a man is less than 30 years old, he looks pale and bloodless in tropical weather. His lips are very thin, his jaw is cut, and his facial features are too soft. When he looks at a man, he feels that he is being watched by a wet snake.
When the man saw Song Yi, he was stunned. He looked strange. After a few seconds, he quickly walked over and said, "Xiao Li, he is your friend?"
Shen Li nodded and did not dare to look at Song Yi's face. He lowered his head and whispered, "I'm sorry, Song Yi. Zhou Moquan is my fiance."
Song Yi a kind of indifferent tone said: "very good, I wish you happiness."
No wonder Zhou Moquan happened to meet Shen Li when he arrived at the seaside city. Mr. Zhou who pulled the banners on Shen Li's birthday should be Zhou Moquan.
It's funny that they're together.
Song Yi and Zhou Moquan are friends and grudges. Everyone knows that Shen Li chooses Zhou Moquan as his fiance. It's really ironic.
Song Yi felt that the air around him was uncomfortable and disgusting.
Shen Li raised his head in embarrassment and looked at Song Yi. His long, white neck was covered by his collar, and half a bright kiss was like a rose petal.
"Do you have a boyfriend?" Shen Li opened his mouth, and his lower lip trembled weakly.
Zhou Moquan gently breathed two times, trying to speak, but he pursed his lips.
Aware of Shen Li's eyes, Song Yi raised her hand and touched her neck, wondering how to answer this question.
A black Bentley was crashing around him. The engine was humming and shaking. Gu Xingchuan opened the door of the driver's seat and walked down with his long legs.
He is dressed in cool T-shirt, light jeans, high nose with sunglasses, tall and straight, especially like the fashion model of fashion magazine. Besides a rabbit doll under his arm, he is now like a rebellious and unruly host of children's programs.
The author has something to say: of course, xiaobailian's nemesis is slag man
As soon as he woke up, it was bright. Song Yi's eyes narrowed. The warm sun shone on his bare arm through the window. It was warm, but it was a little dazzling. He subconsciously wanted to turn over and hurt some part of his body. "Hiss..." Song Yi rubbed her eyes and looked at the bright veil on her head. After half a beat, she reflected that she was not at home. He and Gu Xingchuan fell asleep again. In the first two special periods, although conscious, the memory was not strong. Song Yi only probably remembered that. This time, he has a clear mind and remembers clearly that Gu Xingchuan, a son of a bitch, speaks well. He doesn't show any pity on her. Like animals, he's too capable. Is this a man or a donkey? Song Yi side head, shame buried face in the pillow, can not help but think of those blushing heart beating pictures, they are so crazy, leaving traces in every corner of the room. At the end, Gu Xingchuan was lying in the bathtub holding him like a baby. He looked at the bright star sky in Los Angeles with his eyes open. Gu Xingchuan was lying beside his ears, counting the stars for him and exerting himself Is this something people can do? At this time, an arm behind him wrapped around his waist. Gu Xingchuan got up half of his seat, looked at him sideways, relaxed, and whispered, "good morning, baby." Song Yi's nose perfunctorily "um" sound, sleep all sleep, now regret is to let go, in addition to vexation, fart has no use. Gu Xingchuan touched his soft earlobe, "hungry or not? What would you like to eat "" whatever you want... " Song Yi would not dare to look at him. She is still a little ashamed. Gu Xingchuan leaned down and gave him a kiss on the cheek. "I'm going to buy breakfast. You're taking a rest." After that, he jumped out of bed and walked to the wardrobe in front of Song Yi's eyes. He opened the cabinet and took a pair of dark sports shorts. He bent down to cover the straight and powerful leg. The line from the leg to the thigh was very tight. The gap between the two movements made the culprit of Songyi's back ache so sway in front of Song Yi. The shy Songyi turned away and pretended to be anything I didn't see it. When the "bang" sounds when the door closes, Song Yi turns over and lies on the bed. Her forehead rubs on the pillow for a few times, murmuring a quiet mantra in her mouth. This is the implementation of the improper male relationship. Now he can't think of any good way. To say that he sleeps for the first time, it can be said that it is a misunderstanding. The second time, because of the situation, he has no choice but to look for a high sounding reason, which is too hypocritical. He just didn't resist Gu Xingchuan's temptation. In that case, few people could control it. At that time, his mind was full of the most primitive human impulses, and everything else was put aside. Song Yi sighs deeply. She sits up with her arms on the bed. Since she doesn't know what to do, she doesn't want to be too much. To be a man, we should be open-minded. The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth. When the ship comes to the bridge, it will be straight. Song Yi takes a shower. Gu Xingchuan has already bought breakfast and comes back. The soybean milk fried dough sticks in the nearby Chinese restaurant are steaming hot, and there are several cold dishes. "Come and have a taste. The fried dough sticks are very famous." Gu Xingchuan conveniently put the fried dough sticks and soybean milk into the dishes. Song Yi is really hungry. Clapping for love is a very exhausting thing. His eyelashes droop slightly, and he eats in small mouthfuls. He chews and swallows slowly, like eating palace food. Gu Xingchuan took a sip of the American coffee he had brought back. With one hand on his chin, he looked at him with expectant tone and waiting for praise. He generally asked, "did I satisfy you last night?" Song Yi action a stagnation, pretend as if nothing happened, light way: "still OK." "Not bad. What is it like?" Gu Xingchuan narrowed his eyes, slowly describing his noble facial features, forcing him to ask, "good or bad?" Song Yi did not sleep with other alpha, no comparison, but if compared with his own alpha, he really can't do it continuously for several hours, how can he still be alive and kicking the next day. So Gu Xingchuan is not a human being at all. But Song Yi didn't want to be shy. She took a sip of soya milk in the cup and chuckled, "it's very good, but it's still a little worse than me." "Brag." Gu Xingchuan raised his eyebrows, curled his mouth, and looked incredulous. Song Yi was calm. Anyway, no one could pierce the lie. No matter how you want to say it, "if you haven't seen it, you feel boastful, which only shows that you don't know." Gu Xingchuan was about to speak when Song Yi shrank and suddenly bent down. His shoulder twitched violently. He was startled and rushed forward to help Song Yi's falling body. "What's the matter with you?" "Leg cramps..." Song Yi's face has no luster. It's better to knead his leg on the stool and knead his leg so as to play The warm palm slightly eases the spasmodic and tense muscles. It's very comfortable to knead. Song Yi leans against the back of the chair and looks at him from top to bottom, thinking that you son of a bitch, leg cramps are not caused by you. If you were not pregnant, your excellent constitution would not lack calcium, let alone leg cramps.Thinking of this, Song Yi was a little angry, snorted and said sarcastically: "it's very good. You can still make a living when you're unemployed." Gu Xingchuan raised his head and squinted his eyes with evil spirit, "I'm going to lose my job. You're the nanny who will stay with you and feed you to the full every day." Song Yi glared at him and chuckled, "no, my temple is small and can't afford you as a great God." Gu Xingchuan took a look at him. His voice was not very happy and said: "today we go to Palm Spring to play, there are rock climbing and mountaineering projects. You are sick and lovely to take a hot spring bath." Said across the pajamas, pinched a thigh, with action to express their dissatisfaction. Song Yi's leg is no longer painful, which will be in a bad mood. He also wants to climb rocks and climb mountains. Gu Xingchuan does not have to rely on him. He immediately raises his foot and kicks it on Gu Xingchuan's straight shoulder. Gu Xingchuan leaned back out of balance and quickly stabilized his body. After staring at him for a second like a wolf, he suddenly got up, grasped his thin ankle, pushed up, and pressed his knee in front of his chest? The leg doesn't hurt? " This posture is wide open, very ambiguous, Song Yi has lingering fear, glared at him, "no pain." Gu Xingchuan quickly lowered his head and gave him a kiss in the corner of his mouth. He said in a low voice, "it's useless for me, but also let you have the strength to kick people." Song Yi took a look at him, turned her face calmly, "call a car quickly." "Good." Gu Xingchuan pinched his jaw and gave up until he got a firm kiss. Los Angeles is close to Palm Springs. Two hours later, Song Yi got out of the car. As a characteristic Desert Tourism City, the sky is dazzling, green palm trees are swaying in two rows on the road, and a fountain of Cupid statue is working tirelessly. They happened to come to the Palm Springs Film Festival. The cinema could see the film projects in this election. Song Yi saw that there was an artistic film director who he liked very much in the list. Song Yi ordered two movie tickets with interest, intending to have a good look in advance. The movie theater is located on the fourth floor of the shopping mall. Song Yi and Gu Xingchuan walk into the elevator, where there are a pair of greasy and crooked young Chinese lovers. The girl is holding a half human high rabbit doll in her arms. Her fur is snow-white and fluffy. Her ears are light pink. She hangs on the side of her round face and carries an orange carrot on her back. Song Yi looked at it twice more and thought that she could buy one for Song Jie's baby, but she didn't know whether it was so big or not. Gu Xingchuan noticed his eyes, held his arm, touched him with his elbow, and asked in a low voice, "do you want it?" Song Yi nodded and lowered her voice and said, "I'll go out and see where I can sell it." As soon as he finished speaking, the young couple standing in front of him seemed to have some small contradictions. The girl was holding her boyfriend's arm and shaking and coquettish, "don't be angry with Simon. You are very handsome in my heart." The man joked and asked, "how handsome am I?" "More handsome than Gu Xingchuan!" The girl's laughter, exaggerated tone. Gu Xingchuan chuckled and helped the Brown Sunglasses on the bridge of his nose. Song Yi gently reminded him, "don't disturb other people's lovers Gu Xingchuan snorted, "we are also small lovers, they two disturb us." Song Yi was stunned and asked, "do you think we are lovers?" Gu Xingchuan was stunned by his question, his face was not good-looking, "what do you think we are related to?" Song Yi thought that we were not Pao friends. When did we become lovers? This relationship is developing too fast. He did not answer this question, two people into the cinema, Gu Xingchuan calm face did not say a word. Song Yiyue's quiet appreciation of this literary and artistic film is not thanks to his favorite director. The film is very delicate and warm, with some tragic tone, but full of artistic sense. After half of the movie, Song Yi was fascinated by it. Gu Xingchuan suddenly turned his head to his ear. His cold lips rubbed against his earlobe. The warm breath covered the sensitive skin behind his ears. Song Yi couldn't stop shaking. His heart slowed down. "What do you do?" Gu Xingchuan asked seriously: "what do you think is the relationship between us?" Song Yi took a look at him. He didn't seem to be joking. She said, "don't you want to be Pao friends with me? Your purpose has been achieved. " Gu Xingchuan looked at him, like a nail, as if to nail him through. Bathed in such sharp eyes, Song Yi pursed her lips unnaturally and gave a dry cough. After half a sound, Gu Xingchuan raised his hand and squeezed his cheek. He squeezed out a sentence from his teeth: "you are the first one who dares to do this to me." Song Yi rubbed her sore cheek. She was puzzled and uncomfortable. Gu Xingchuan finished this sentence and directly put out the fire. When the movie was over, he took a cold look at Song Yi, and went straight to the garage to pick up the car. Song Yi feels that he seems to be angry, but he doesn't understand where the point of this anger is. Although he knows that he has great charm, he will not let Gu Xingchuan love him to death after a few sleep. This kind of thing is unreasonable.He shook his head and went to the gate of the mall to wait for the bus to come to the next scenic spot. Under the setting sun, the crowd is coming and going, the voice is noisy, a familiar voice rings from behind, full of joy. Song Yi looks back in amazement. Shen Li, dressed in cool clothes, stands in front of an ice cream stand with a sweet cone in his hand and waves his hand excitedly. Song Yi is at a loss. She didn't expect to see Shen Li here. Shen Li came over quickly and wanted to hold him. He found that he had a sweet cone in his hand. He stopped and said with a smile, "sure enough, I saw you here." "Well?" Song Yi doubts, sure enough? Shen Li awkwardly nodded his jaw and his eyes brightened. "I saw the song you shared in Los Angeles. I guess you'll come to Los Angeles for a holiday. I chose this honeymoon. I didn't expect to meet you!" Song Yi came back to her senses. She was not very happy with Shen Li's behavior of crossing the line. She said politely, "we are predestined." Shen Li looks sluggish, did not wait for his enthusiasm, some are not used to, with a grievance of a long "Oh," you don't want to see me "No, I'm glad to see you." Song Yi smiles, but the smile doesn't reach the bottom of her eyes. Shen Li bit his lip and looked at Song Yi behind him. Song Yi twisted his neck and stiffened his spine. A man with a familiar face came over. When a man is less than 30 years old, he looks pale and bloodless in tropical weather. His lips are very thin, his jaw is cut, and his facial features are too soft. When he looks at a man, he feels that he is being watched by a wet snake. When the man saw Song Yi, he was stunned. He looked strange. After a few seconds, he quickly walked over and said, "Xiao Li, he is your friend?" Shen Li nodded and did not dare to look at Song Yi's face. He lowered his head and whispered, "I'm sorry, Song Yi. Zhou Moquan is my fiance." Song Yi a kind of indifferent tone said: "very good, I wish you happiness." No wonder Zhou Moquan happened to meet Shen Li when he arrived at the seaside city. Mr. Zhou who pulled the banners on Shen Li's birthday should be Zhou Moquan. It's funny that they're together. Song Yi and Zhou Moquan are friends and grudges. Everyone knows that Shen Li chooses Zhou Moquan as his fiance. It's really ironic. Song Yi felt that the air around him was uncomfortable and disgusting. Shen Li raised his head in embarrassment and looked at Song Yi. His long, white neck was covered by his collar, and half a bright kiss was like a rose petal. "Do you have a boyfriend?" Shen Li opened his mouth, and his lower lip trembled weakly. Zhou Moquan gently breathed two times, trying to speak, but he pursed his lips. Aware of Shen Li's eyes, Song Yi raised her hand and touched her neck, wondering how to answer this question. A black Bentley was crashing around him. The engine was humming and shaking. Gu Xingchuan opened the door of the driver's seat and walked down with his long legs. He is dressed in cool T-shirt, light jeans, high nose with sunglasses, tall and straight, especially like the fashion model of fashion magazine. Besides a rabbit doll under his arm, he is now like a rebellious and unruly host of children's programs. The author has something to say: of course, xiaobailian's nemesis is slag man
