Chapter 45: The Open Bag
The guests and guests had fun together. Zhao Hanya sat on the chair and touched her round belly and said she couldn't walk anymore.
So after dinner, I sat on the sofa in the living room with Lin Yuqing and Xiaojie and continued to watch the cartoon.
Fang Lin was a little confused. Why didn’t Xiaojie practice yo-yo? Isn’t he going to compete with that Ultraman little fat man tomorrow Monday?
But looking at Xiaojie's fascinated look, it was probably a mess.
You can sway, and I can sway too.
As soon as he got home, he wanted to be Buddhist. Fang Lin crawled into his nest, watching the cartoon casually while digesting food silently. After a while, his ears drooped and fell asleep.
Zhao Hanya played at Fang Lin's house until after nine o'clock, and Lin's father sent her back.
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At 9:47 pm, next door to Fang Lin’s house.
"Click."
The sound of the door opening came.
Liu Jing sat on the sofa bored and browsed her phone, while the TV was also playing a variety show.
She stood up and greeted her in surprise when she heard the door opening.
"Are you back?"
"Um."
Ren Da entered the house in a state of alcohol, took off his coat and threw it to Liu Jing. He took off his shoes casually, changed into slippers and walked upstairs.
"Hey, have you eaten it? Have you tried the refreshments I learned from Qianqian tonight, have you tried them?"
"No, I've eaten it."
"Dongdongdongdongdong."
The man went upstairs.
"Ba"
The door of the room opened and closed again.
"Oh, I don't even say I'll call you to talk about it when I go out for dinner."
Liu Jing pouted and muttered to herself, reaching out and gently hammering the clothes on her hand.
But soon hummed a light tune and put the scattered shoes on the ground.
Seeing that the clothes were wrinkled, I walked to the corner of the living room where the ironing hanger was placed to help the man prepare to iron the clothes.
Since Ren Da returned home, Liu Jing felt better, even though he was still having dinner outside.
It is normal for social engagements, and Liu Jing thinks he can understand it.
She didn't feel that she was as humble as Yang Nianqian said, she just did what she thought she should do.
Is this wrong?
Renda doesn't want her to go out and show up in public and get involved in business, so she just needs to do what she should do at home.
"I think I'll just hold your hands without separate~"
"Can love be simple and unharmed~"
"You lean on my shoulder~"
"You're asleep on my chest~"
"Life like this~"
"I love you~ you love me~"
Liu Jing hummed the song she liked when she was young, and the beautiful songs echoed in the quiet room.
The iron had already started steaming upwards with white mist. She shook her body gently, and after humming a small climax, she stopped satisfied and reached out to take out her pocket.
"Um?"
Liu Jing took out an open condom packaging bag from Ren Da's pocket.
She stopped and looked at the bag in her hand blankly, not knowing what she was thinking about writing.
a long time.
At nearly thirty years old, he was still as beautiful and innocent as a girl, and a subtle curve appeared on the corner of his mouth and let out a chuckle.
Liu Jing put away the packaging bag and continued to iron the clothes calmly.
At night, the lights of thousands of homes in Sucheng are dim and bustling.
But the cold and bright moonlight will always shine into those equally cold and quiet rooms.
......
"Um."
Fang Lin woke up with a humming sound, feeling refreshed.
Another wonderful day!
The room was still relatively dark, and the sunlight emitted by the sun when I got up early and worked was blocked by the curtains.
The snowball feeling lying in Lin Yuqing's arms seemed to sense the movement. She turned over unconsciously and covered her snow-white claws on Lin Yuqing's face lying on her side.
Lin Yuqing's mouth and nose were attacked by her little claws. She frowned while sleeping, stretched out her hand to pull the claws on her face into her arms and confiscated them.
The man and the cat calmed down and continued to sleep.
"Ba"
The door opened on time, and Fang Lin jumped out of the bed and followed Yang Ma out.
Routine morning exercises are coming.
Walking out of the elevator, Fang Lin, who was eager to try, suddenly saw Liu Jing also wearing sportswear and waiting downstairs early.
"You're really up? I thought you were joking last night."
Yang's mother was a little surprised. Liu Jing had mentioned that she would have to practice morning with her before, but Liu Jing liked to sleep in and got up too early.
Unexpectedly, she really came down today.
I don’t know if the morning sun is a psychological effect, but I always feel a sense of vitality.
Liu Jing's smiling face radiates a different charm in the sun.
"Of course, do what you say hehe."
The three of them quickly ran along the road.
Because Liu Jing came out for the first time to exercise, Yang's mother took care of her and slowed down so that she could keep up.
However, Fang Lin felt a little awkward, which was too slow.
Morning exercise is a rare time for him to let go, and he is too lazy to come out at other times.
"Ao~Woo"
Fang Lin signaled to Yang's mother, and ran away.
"Hey Kakata?"
"It's okay, maybe I want to move, let's just jog slowly."
Hu, Hu Hu.
The sound of the wind.
Dong, Dongdong.
Heartbeat.
The flying paws stirred up a trace of dust on the morning road.
Fang Lin felt the wind whistling through his ears, and the blood in his body began to burn.
Without Yang Ma's leading the way, Fang Lin ran faster and faster, and his shiny hair flew along the wind path.
The faster you run, the more you run, the more you feel.
Fang Lin entered the state, and the spiritual power in the tempered body was mobilized and formed with the mysterious trajectory.
Swish.
Fang Lin's speed increased to an incredible level, and even brought about afterimages.
"Damn? What happened just now?"
The young security guard who was on patrol had just yawned and felt something running quickly, and then a gust of breeze was driven to blow on him.
"Is that a Husky? Can it run so fast?"
The security guard's 1.5 vision made him see Fang Lin slow down, and he didn't care after recognizing him.
Cool.
The feeling of being refreshing at lightning attracted Fang Lin.
But he still had a little bit of rationality. After all, this is not a deep mountain forest in the community. Although he can still be faster, let's forget it.
Fang Lin put his speed to normal standards and continued to run.
"Hey? Kaka... Kaka? You... are you running so fast?"
Holding his hands on his waist, Liu Jing, panting, saw Fang Lin catching up from behind.
The sportswear could not block the grand and vigorous movements, and fine beads of sweat flowed down and gathered on the jade peak.
Yang's mother was also a little surprised. As a person who often runs, she felt that this pace seemed a bit abnormal. However, she didn't think about it carefully, and turned her head and said helplessly to Liu Jing: "Jing, are you too weak? Do you usually don't exercise?"
Chapter completed!