This night was a good night for Lin Xiaohu and Mao Mao. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info The two of them went out to dinner together.

Both of them were hungry, but they didn't seem to have an appetite when they actually ate it. If you don't eat much, you will naturally spend less, and it will only cost a few dozen yuan at the checkout, which is not enough to order a dish in those high-end restaurants. But the two of them felt good because tonight, they didn't think about anything else with each other and only cared about each other's feelings.

Lin Xiaohu also forgot Jiang Shuhua for the time being, forgot Li Man, and even forgot Cheng Mengmeng......

Coming out of the hotel, Mao Mao put his arm around Lin Xiaohu and leaned his body tightly against him.

Squeezed Lin Xiaohu's arm elastically and tightly, Maomao's head was also slightly tilted, gently leaning on his shoulder, and the two walked aimlessly, walking very slowly, as if two old men were taking a walk. At this moment, the hearts of the two were full of sweetness and warmth, and the bustling flow of people and noisy voices on the street could not hinder their whispered talk.

Mao Mao told that he had not thought about the tea and dinner in the past few days, and gently twisted Lin Xiaohu's arm from time to time to show punishment. Lin Xiaohu exaggeratedly bared his teeth and said forgiveness, and swore that he would not do it again in the future.

Lin Xiaohu asked for her opinion, and instead of playing outside, he went back to Lin Xiaohu's apartment.

Yes, you don't have to go somewhere else to fall in love, can't you say a moving vow in a scattered room? Love that is not based on material conditions is true love.

Lin Xiaohu hugged Mao Mao confidently and walked towards his residence.

The hairy bird hid in the crook of his arm like a human.

It was already more than 12 o'clock when Lin Xiaohu sent Maomao home, far more than the time when Maomao's parents turned off the lights and rested. But there is no way, the two of them are as slimy as one person, and neither of them wants to leave each other.

If it weren't for Maomao's mother calling and repeatedly asking Maomao why she hadn't gone home yet, Lin Xiaohu estimated that Maomao might really live with him.

This night, in Lin Xiaohu's residence, on his single bed with a width of one meter and a length of two meters, Lin Xiaohu and Mao Mao were full of passion and love.

It's definitely a hearty one. Lin Xiaohu devoted himself wholeheartedly, and there was only Mao Mao in his mind from beginning to end. Lin Xiaohu didn't think about any other women, including Jiang Shuhua, as if Mao Mao was his first and only woman. Lin Xiaohu even regretted that he was entangled with other women when he was dating her. Lin Xiaohu's atonement for his sins.

Maomao's mother's call came in less than ten minutes between the two.

Lin Xiaohu insisted on sending her home. One is because I can stay together for a while, and the other is that Mao Mao is now delicate, if he is a taxi driver, maybe he will have bad intentions, and Mao Mao at this time is the time when his attention is the lowest. Lin Xiaohu didn't want anything to happen to her. Along the way, Mao Mao almost collapsed in his arms, and the two frequently got in touch with each other regardless of the driver's peeping.

When he arrived at the gate of Mao Mao's compound, he was even more reluctant, and Mao Mao walked in almost step by step, as if there was some life and death parting between the two.

Lin Xiaohu entered the room and closed the door, Mao Mao's phone called, and the two of them lingered on the phone for a while. It wasn't until I got a little tired of saying the word "love you" that I reluctantly hung up the phone.

This night was also the most down-to-earth night Lin Xiaohu slept on. Not only because of the consumption of his great physical strength, but also because of his reunion with Mao Mao's broken mirror. Lin Xiaohu saw that his position in Maomao's heart was so important. And Lin Xiaohu also examined himself, and Mao Mao was equally important in his heart. Doing anything legally with the woman you love is indeed a pleasant thing. Compared with other women's intimate contact, compared with Mao Mao, although the feeling of the moment is the same, the feeling of happiness is really unprecedented. What used to be was only the release of passion and the endless emptiness that followed the release.

So Lin Xiaohu slept soundly until dawn.

Today is Saturday, you don't have to get up early, Lin Xiaohu woke up and it was almost ten o'clock. Lin Xiaohu stretched out on the bed and moved his tired muscles and bones last night. There is still the fragrance left by the hair on the quilt, not the fragrance of fat powder, but a faint fragrance of the daughter's body.

Lin Xiaohu covered the quilt on his nose and sniffed it deeply, but he smelled a little moldy, the faint fragrance was like an elf that was elusive, when you deliberately caught it, you were always empty-handed.

It is said that he should ask Maomao out today to go shopping, eat, talk about love, and talk about love together. The relationship between the two has just been restored, and although it feels closer after last night's lingering, it is still prone to cracks if it is not maintained. But Lin Xiaohu reminded himself in his heart that although the date with Jiang Shuhua was canceled yesterday, it should definitely be able to continue today, and if she went shopping with Maomao, it would be impossible for her to go home halfway. If you don't linger into the night, Maomao will definitely not disappear from your eyes. The best way now is to contact Jiang Shuhua first to see what arrangements she has today, if she doesn't have time, then it's not too late to ask Mao Mao to come out, if Jiang Shuhua has time, then she has to find an excuse to say to Mao Mao, no matter what, you have to give Mao Mao a phone call today, and you can't be the same as before, don't show up and don't even make a call.

Lin Xiaohu simply washed up, and didn't care about eating something, so he called Jiang Shuhua.

However, what surprised and reassured him was that Jiang Shuhua was not available today, but Lin Xiaohu thought about it, it was normal, Cheng Mengmeng rarely saw her mother when she was at home.

The days passed, and Lin Xiaohu had nothing to do that day, and he happened to ask him out.

Mao Mao didn't know how, he actually drove a very popular motorcycle to drag him to the back mountain of the provincial capital to play crazy, she heard Cheng Mengmeng talk about it, the back mountain is known as the 'horror cemetery', there are more buried dead people there than the trees in the back mountain, although a very neat cemetery was made a long time ago.

But Lin Xiaohu's legs are numb when he thinks about it, God knows what Miss Mao Mao's thoughts, anyway, Lin Xiaohu spent those three hours in fear, until Mao Mao hugged his waist and let him leave, he didn't react, even the warm fragrant nephrite that took the initiative to come over didn't care about it, and hurriedly set up this weird-looking iron horse and ran down the mountain, and the car was about to roll over a few times in the middle, and Mao Mao behind him screamed how many times he couldn't take care of it, some of them were just too dark, and they would never come again, Ignore all the temptations of beauty, life is the most important, Lin Xiaohu thought very practically.

At midnight, riding a bicycle with his girlfriend to walk around the rain-poured asphalt ground, smelling the quiet breath after the rain, and watching the lanterns pass through the moon like clouds, I don't know how many times Lin Xiaohu enjoyed it than the terrifying back mountain.

Maybe it's just like Lin Xiaohu thought, Maomao is also very rare and quiet in the back not to scratch Lin Xiaohu's armpits, hugging Lin Xiaohu's waist, quietly putting his face on the back of the front and looking at the light spots on the side of the road, a little dazed.

This kind of situation only existed for a while, and when it seemed that it was about to turn a corner and reach home, who knew that the motor of the car 'suddenly' a few times in a row, and then turned off

It seems that it is not far away, but it is not when it is actually walking, Lin Xiaohu was angry when he looked at this broken iron donkey, and he was about to hang up after a few bumps on the hillside, so what do you want? Lin Xiaohu had the heart to dispose of it, and she didn't have much right to speak, and her master didn't speak.

But this time Lin Xiaohu and Mao Mao wanted to go together, Mao Mao walked a few steps, he became uncomfortable, and he was angry in his heart, and finally let the two cultivate some tacit understanding, but this dog thing wants to disturb people, so he is even more angry.

So she pushed the car she was holding to the side, Lin Xiaohu didn't think she would be so neat, she didn't react for a while, she wanted to help, but it was too late, and the iron donkey fell into the dust with a gorgeous bang.

"Look at what? Let's go! Mao Mao looked at Lin Xiaohu with a daze expression, and pulled Lin Xiaohu forward.

"But isn't this a little ......" Although Lin Xiaohu was very happy about this in his heart, he also knew that this was not Maomao's thing, it was borrowed, and if there was a loan, it must be returned, if it is lost here, it will not be seen tomorrow, even Lin Xiaohu has to put down his reputation, after all, Maomao is nominally his girlfriend's outside, so he hesitated a little.

"I'll kick if something happens, what are you afraid of!" Maomao's eldest lady's temper came again, Lin Xiaohu knew that it was not good to do it, and besides, he really didn't bother to pay attention to this bulky big iron donkey.

"Okay then......" Lin Xiaohu regretfully glanced at the tool that brought him Mercedes joy just now, shrugged his shoulders and was pulled away by the girl.

Walking downstairs, Mao Mao turned his head and looked at Lin Xiaohu thoughtfully, and asked in a low voice, "Are we a little ......?"

Lin Xiaohu asked knowingly, "What are we doing?" ”

"Isn't it too much for us to leave the car there? Although I am also ready to compensate him for a new one, but ......" At this time, Maomao spoke a little carefully, as if waiting for Lin Xiaohu to give her some unexpected support

I knew it would be like this! didn't have that ruthlessness, and put on a cool look, Lin Xiaohu understood: "Don't you think about it now, you will get it back soon, you don't have the strength?" What I have is that I'm running fast. ”

Mao Mao slapped him with a smile, and said with disgust: "Then I didn't see you take the initiative to exert some strength just now, it's all your ......"

This matter is really unclear, if you want to debate it, Lin Xiaohu estimates that he has to spend his brain again, so he simply laughs and has a good time, and more tolerance is a necessary quality for men.

There is nothing difficult in the world, only afraid of people with hearts, in fact, it is very easy, Lin Xiaohu is holding the head of the dragon, Maomao is holding the rear of the car, and it looks very harmonious.

"Lin Xiaohu ......"

Lin Xiaohu didn't reply: "What's wrong?" ”

"Do you think it's unreasonable for me to drag you to the back mountain tonight?" Maomao asked in a low voice behind him.

Although he really had such thoughts, Lin Xiaohu had to admit that he couldn't say it: "How can you have such thoughts?" Haven't we always had a good time in the back mountains? ”

"But I saw that you were unhappy all the time, and I wasn't very happy at that time......"

The girl's faint words made Lin Xiaohu's heart tremble when he heard it, he looked back on the past, he really put himself on the role of a loss, always thinking about expressing his dissatisfaction, always thinking about leaving that ghost place quickly......

But without taking into account her feelings, she invited herself, isn't that an honor? Just thinking about whether to suffer losses or not to suffer losses, isn't that a careful eye?

Although he was unintentional, he felt deep regret for Mao Mao's unhappiness Lin Xiaohu, "I'm sorry......" He apologized in a low voice.