"If you are tired, take a break, why do you run so hard?" When I arrived downstairs of Yaya's house, I put Yaya down panting.

"After drinking, running, sweating, and letting the alcohol evaporate." I said shamelessly.

"Oh, just sober up. I can feel at ease when you go home. Then I'm going home." Yaya's reserved hands overlapped, reluctant to leave.

"I carried you so far, so tired that I didn't let me go up and sit down like a dog?"

"I really want you to go up, afraid you will have bad intentions."

"I am such a serious person!"

As I said that, I followed Yaya to her home without saying anything.

I originally wanted to sleep with Yaya, but after drinking, I felt like I could see everywhere.

I licked my lips, glanced at Yaya's figure, and said, "You are so charming. Come on, sit on my brother's lap for a while and hug you."

"Get out, I just said I can't let you come up. You're going to be a hooligan again. Let's lie down and sleep for a while."

The house in Yaya's family is her own. She bought it when she first entered the society and has not lived in it much. Yaya is planning to sell it at a suitable price in the future.

So, although her room is a triple room, there is only one room with a bed and bedding, and the other two rooms are completely like warehouses, and they are piled with books and rags that she doesn't want.

"What if I hug you for a while!"

"I think you're sweaty and smelly! I'm giving me this delicate girl a lot of makeup." Yaya stroked her two braids like a silly girl.

"I'll take a shower, you'll wait for me."

As I said that, I went to Yaya's bathroom with a legitimate reason.

After taking off all my clothes in just a few seconds, I took a perfect bath.

In our normal families, taking a bath is usually rainy, which is clean and easy to deal with.

But single nobles like Yaya are bathing in a bath. Every time they soak in it, they can rest in it and feel relaxed all over.

I didn't dislike Yaya at all. I put a basin of hot water on my own and then lay there. I don't think she would mind either.

I lay in the bathtub and ran for a while. I glanced at the door and found that Yaya had no intention of coming in. So I put out the cigarette in my hand and shouted to Yaya: "Chi Xiaoya!!!"

She ignored me.

So I pulled my neck and shouted again: "Chi Xiaoya!!!Chi Xiaoya!!!Chi Xiaoyayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayaya!"

Yaya finally couldn't help it: "I'm so fart here, it's called soul in the middle of the night."

I grinned: "Who told you to ignore me?"

"What's the matter?" Yaya's angry voice came from the door.

"I'm now finding myself a little bit burying, please rub me."

"I'll rub it myself, who will rub it for you!"

"The back cannot be rubbed."

"in spite of."

"It's actually gray, and it will get your bed sheet dirty in a while."

"Who made you sleep shameless?" Yaya said to me when she walked to the door with a soft mouth and said, "Put on your pants, otherwise you won't rub it!"

k!

As long as you can come in, the ambiguous little environment in the bathroom must be let Yaya kneel down to sing to conquer me.

“Put it on.”

After a while, Yaya came in and looked at me with contempt: "I'm looking at it, I'm thin, and the flesh on my body is quite strong."

I made a muscular man's movement and raised my eyebrows in a smug manner: "Is it handsome?"

"Handsome." Yaya covered her little face: "Oh, I'm a little shy."

"Don't let me be so angry!"

"Hurry up!" Yaya didn't want to talk to me anymore, so she shouted at me, so I had to spread my arms and let her rub it for me.

Yaya's method of rubbing her back is still very good. I rubbed the front first, and I lowered my head and looked at her with serious expression. I don't know why I really want to say thank you to Yaya for making me so happy.

But we are big men, and I don’t want to say these pretentious words, so I turned to looking at her in a daze, without saying anything, and at the same time, the cynical expression just now was removed.

Yaya tried hard to rub the shower for me and said disgustedly: "Hey, how much dust is on your body? How long has it been since you took a shower."

"It's about half a month."

Here I must emphasize the surprises in the north and south, of course, only my personal cognition.

During the years I spent in the south, they basically took a bath every day, whether in spring, summer, autumn and winter, and felt uncomfortable all over without washing for a day, and they couldn't even sleep well.

But in the north, except for summer, men usually take a bath once a week, while women take a bath every two or three days.

Maybe the weather in the north is relatively dry, the body does not sweat, and it does not do anything, so it rarely washes every day like in the south.

Of course, except for those who work in the factory every day and work.

Of course, there is also a kind of girl in the north who takes a bath every day, that is, a lady. She basically has to take a shower after getting off work.

I won’t talk about it here, and I will return to the topic.

"Sweep the shower more if you have nothing to do, it's so dark." Yaya was amused when she saw that I didn't reply: "Why do you think of me like this?"

"Yaya, it turns out that you have such a good side, too."

"Just just give you a shower... It's really easy to satisfy. I turned around and rub my back."

"Oh." I turned around obediently.

But Yaya no longer had a sound. She looked at the tattoo on my back and was silent: "What would you do if...she comes back to find you?"

"Can we not talk about her?" When talking about the imperial concubine, my heart ached again. I don't know where she is now and whether she is doing well.

On the surface, I said to forget the past and forget the imperial concubine, but I don’t know how many late nights I dreamed of the imperial concubine was still there, and she was still by my side. When I woke up, I looked at the empty pillow. That feeling of loss could not be described in words.

Several times when I got home, I subconsciously called me back, but no one answered me. Only then did I know clearly, Oh, it turned out that the imperial concubine had left.

"But this is a problem to face." Yaya remembered the way Princess Ye left, and always felt that she had not finished speaking.

"Is I such an irresponsible man in your eyes?"

When Yaya saw that the subtle atmosphere just now became a little different, she stopped talking. She rubbed her back with her head on her head: "Actually, I'm afraid that you will leave. You know, the person you care about the most is the feeling of fear and fear that one day you will suddenly leave."

I couldn't take Yaya's words down, because since the little fairy, I thought we would get married, but who had ever thought that fate likes to tease people?

I watched with my own eyes, good girls leave me one after another for various reasons.

Some are still single, some are married, and some are wandering around the world from me...

I don’t know how many more girls I will meet along the way. I hope Yaya is the last one because I am really scared.

I am very afraid that after losing, I will be extremely sad.

I was even more afraid that after losing it, I seemed to have become a habit of numbness.

Can I still be serious about feelings?

At least after Qin Ziqing and Yaya, the little fairy and the imperial concubine were not as heartbreaking as I imagined.

I feel like a passerby in my life. Once they pass, they can never look back.

Since the little fairy got married, I have been indifferent to one thing. At that time, the girl you thought that you might not even know how to live without could still live happily.

Haha, I can’t take myself too seriously, as others can live a very good life without you.

People you don’t cherish are a lot of men rushing to hurt.

So now I don’t want to say any romantic love words to Yaya. Maybe it’s that sentence. The promise is too beautiful just because I’m too young. I want to prove my love for her with practical actions.

"It's over!" Just as I was thinking about it, Yaya threw the bath towel into the sink to clean it, then hung it on it, shook her hands and left it out.

This... is leaving?

d, I'm so depressed!

The book says, take the opportunity to hug her while she is scrubbing you, and then...

Alas! Damn it.

I just spent my time on my emotions, but I forgot about the serious matter.

So I shouted at her twice again: "Have you not rubbed your thighs yet."

"Rubb your legs with hair!!!"

Hum? I looked down at my thighs, and I really had a lot of hair on my legs.

Don’t think that a man with more leg hair is not handsome, but Wei Chen has more leg hair, just as handsome as a sunny and warm man!

Hiding in the quilt, Yaya was in a good mood and holding a pink latest Crazy phone that was bigger than her. I don’t know what time it was, so I was very happy to chat with Fang Rou.

"Here, I'm here. That guy has drunk too much and insisted on taking a shower at my house. I rubbed his back just now and kept slapping it." Yaya despised me, but she smiled like Hua.

"You can feel your happiness through the screen."
To be continued...