Beijing Food Guide

Chapter 21 See 2 more clouds, 3 more months, 4 more days

When she woke up in the morning, she was still sleeping, so she couldn't help sticking it up, skin to skin.

Zhang Yan is very interesting, and she can keep up with chatting all over the place.

She responds very quickly.If you argue with her, 80% of you can't win her.

She is really sent to me by God.I don't know what kind of struggle she has gone through to become what she is now. If the relationship is that the predecessors plant trees and the descendants enjoy the shade, then I am undoubtedly the biggest beneficiary.

Although I know that I may not be able to do it, but I have some regrets in my heart. It would be great if I could grow up with her. What kind of mood should I feel watching her change from a child to what she is now.

"Sister, are you taking advantage of me again?" She opened her eyes and said.

"You can take advantage of me, I can't take yours?" Of course I went back confidently.

"Okay, I wish you could take advantage of me every day." She smiled and rubbed her eyes.

"It's a beautiful idea." I said, putting my arms around her.The meat is warm next to the meat.

"Is there anything to do today?" I said, fiddling with her hand.

"Well, not yet, I'm lazy today and want to stay at home."

"Why are you lazy, my self-disciplined little angel."

"I slept too late last night."

I was at a loss for words.

She sensed that the atmosphere was not right, looked up at me, and said, "Sister, I'm either tired, or I haven't slept enough."

......... Shut up, you.

"I mean I haven't woken up yet, I haven't slept enough, sister, you understand." Seeing that I still didn't speak, she straightened up and spoke again.

The image of her half-stretched without any clothes on is really irresistible.

"Get up, get up, I have to work overtime today."

She smiled and shook her head.

"Sister, am I a failure?"

"The business matters. The rest, let's talk about the rest at night."

"Ok!"

"Do you want to eat pimple soup, sister?"

"Ok!"

Tomato egg lump soup, after drinking it, the stomach is warm.

Probably no one would have thought that couples in love would have pimple soup together, and she was the only one who could do this. I really have a discerning eye.

In the afternoon she called to ask how it was going.

The work is done.She came over.

"It's Christmas next week, sister."

"Well, I remember that too, do you want any presents?"

"Hmm... haven't thought about it yet."

"Then think about it, after these few days, you will have to wait until next year,"

She smiled and shook her head: "Sister, what do you want, I can afford it, and I will buy everything for you."

I knocked her on the head: "You want to spend money so much."

"Think, I want to buy you everything."

"Zhang Yan, I don't want anything. What I want this year is here."

"What about next year?"

"Next year, next year I will be 29, and I want to live a different life before I turn 30."

"Good~"

After work, I don’t seem to have any special feelings about these festivals. I still go to and from work and eat by myself.

But this year seems to be different, no wonder every festival will become a couple's festival.

If you have someone you like, you can buy her a gift in a fair manner, and want her to be happy every day.

She seldom sleeps here on weekdays. They eat and eat together, and when they get tired of it, they separate.

Christmas night.

Arriving at the tavern as promised, the lights were on the stage, and the atmosphere off the stage was very good.

The place is not big, but not crowded. Couples of couples cling to each other, as if you don’t need to think about those gossips here, just listen to the songs, and listening to the songs with the one you like is enough.

After the show, we didn't take a taxi right away, but walked together for a while. The old-fashioned alleys are still preserved here, and the streetlights are also dim yellow. When it hit her face, it seemed a lot softer, and the usual sharpness was omitted.

"Zhang Yan?"

"Ok?"

"Did you have a girlfriend in college?"

"Handed in, one class."

I figured it out, it must be that girl.

"The last time I went to pick you up, I saw a girl who was so white and clean. It should be her."

"It's true that she is white and clean, she went there last time too." There was a pause. "Aren't you happy, sister?"

"Ah, no, no, I just noticed that she looked at me differently from others, so I paid attention."

"We separated before graduating from university, mainly because we had many conflicts that could not be reconciled, so we separated. She likes boys and girls, but for various reasons, she finally chooses to like boys. At that time, everyone I don't have the ability to talk about the future, so I always hope that the other party can bear a little more.

But she is actually quite good, and she only found her boyfriend after they separated, and she hasn't contacted her until now. "

Every time, every time, I said it in a normal tone, but how could it feel good to be abandoned for various reasons.

She can say that now, I know this, this person is in the past.If you are always trapped in the other party's ex, the ex-ex, it will be a burden to yourself and the other party.

Besides, I haven't made the assumption that she still likes her ex-girlfriend, I don't know why I just haven't thought about it that way.

Rubbing to her side: "Why do you say so much?"

"Huh? Sister." She stopped and faced me: "I don't want to make you uncomfortable, but I don't want you to be unhappy when you think of her in the future. She has passed away long ago. I liked her. If I don't like her when we are together What kind of person is that?

Sister, you believe me, I don't have such a bad plot here, I don't want her, you are all on my mind. "

"I am not angry."

"Huh?" She raised her eyebrows in a trademark way.

"Because I don't want anyone else, I just want you."

She pursed her lips and smiled: "Yeah."

If I have any thoughts now, it is that even if we are separated in the future, I will still like her. This kind of person should be treated well.

home.

"Sister, put your arms around me to sleep, your body is fragrant..."

My heart softened: "Come here."

I like her temper, she will say what she has, and sometimes I know it in my heart, but I still want to hear you say it, and I will feel at ease when you say it.

My little girl, how can I describe how much I like you, I want to protect you, rely on you, and want you to be happy forever.

When I woke up in the morning, I knew she must still be asleep. After drinking, she always slept a little longer.

Turning around to see what to eat in the kitchen, but woke her up, grabbed my hand and sat up by herself.Put your chin on my shoulder, "Hold my sister for a while, my head hurts."

"Let me rub it for you, please lie down first."

She lay down obediently.

"elder sister."

"Ok?"

"This is your chance to do whatever you want with me." She closed her eyes and said

"It's all like this, and you're still poor with me." I pinched her.

She grinned.

I suddenly feel sore nose, maybe because I feel too happy, maybe it's because I like to be sentimental when I'm getting old.

"Zhang Yan?"

"Ok!"

"If I'm not as good as you think, will you still like me?"

She touched my face and replied, "Is this going to separate you from me?"

"No, no."

She smiled and said, "It doesn't matter then."

I felt sour.

"I used to be very bad, I hated myself, I hated life, I even hated being alive. I used to wish I was an orphan so that I didn't have to be responsible to anyone. I was afraid of other people's eyes, and I gave up a lot of things because of cowardice. Until now I haven't figured out how to have a showdown with my parents, but I still can't help approaching you, am I bad?"

Before she spoke, she listened quietly, but I felt her hands stiffen, which made me feel scared.

The moment she spoke, the last line of defense in my heart disappeared: "Sister, I will never let you suffer so much again."

She hugged me: "I love you dearly." She uttered a few words lightly.

For the first time, I felt that I could let go of my burden, cry as much as I wanted, and let go as much as I wanted. Even with friends by my side, I still couldn’t say some things.

I feel like I have cried out all the grievances, regrets, and guilt of so many years.

She hugged me quietly.I need her hugs, it makes me feel needed

"Sister, you know, some people's families are suitable for coming out, and some people's families are not suitable for coming out, even if the parents have fully known it, but if the children tell them it is another kind of thing for them. It's a blow, so if uncles and aunts really can't accept it, then I don't want you to fall out with them.

They only have you, and I have an older sister. Even if they let me go, my older sister will take care of them, but you are different, so we can take our time, and even if we still don’t find a suitable way in the end, we won’t make trouble too stiff. ".

"Zhang Yan, I will let them accept you, you trust me."

"Hmm~"

For some reason, he opened his mouth and bit her lips when he saw her, and she became silent.Let go of her mouth to look at her, her eyes are fiery, she is indeed young and energetic...

"Baby, I'm hungry..."

She was also distracted by my yelling, she lowered her head and lay on my neck: "Say it again, sister."

I found her ear: "Baby."

She rubbed against my neck.

He got up and looked at me with a happy face: "What do you want to eat, sister?"

"I want to eat fried rice with eggs in your video!"

"Okay, wait for sister!" Ba kissed me and went.

Under the high pressure, everyone lives extremely hard, the fun in life is stripped away a little bit, and the spirit is extremely tense.In this large Forty-Nine City, it is not difficult whether you want to have a romantic night or a night of singing, the difficult thing is to accompany.

Try to be a well-behaved person outside every day, and stick to the bottom line of the principles of life.

Now, in her presence, I can let go of those rules and I can be me.

After rolling on the bed a few times, I felt her smell all around, it was a comfortable smell.

I think that when I like someone, I will always like the smell of her inexplicably, which is familiar and relaxing.

I couldn't sleep anymore, but fortunately I got up and looked inside the house.

There are dumbbells next to the bed, which are very heavy. I tried them and she brought them.

I also started having her shoes in my house.

Seeing that the single-person items gradually turned into double-person items, traces of her gradually appeared in the room.

When I walked to the kitchen, the rice was out of the pot.

Fragrant rice wrapped in scrambled eggs.

"Sister, milk, drink it, it's for calcium."

I took it and drank it silently.

She sat at the table obediently and ate together.

"Sister, can I have no appointment next week? I want to stay with you."

Heh, my little milk dog.

"Ah."