Bend Over

[Physical publishing progress@Fu Qiduo] [The full text has been frequently revised and overhauled. The difference between the original version and the pirated version is very big. Thank you for supporting the original version] "Every night after I let you go, I regretted it." - On the day when the International Film Jury announced that actor Feng Yi had won this year's gold medal, Zhao Huaijun kept his appointment and went to a newly opened teahouse in the capital to hang out with those young fools. Nowadays, news about Feng Yi is flying all over the world. Everyone knows about their old relationship. They are both worried about it and deliberately avoid all their favorite topics in the entertainment industry. Unexpectedly, Zhao Huaijun seemed to be a carefree person, playing around with cats and dogs, just like usual. Thinking about it, the third son of the Zhao family in Beijing is the most unfeeling, who has he really cared about? That night, we were having fun at the bar, and a young girl came to join in the fun. The person next to me asked the girl what her last name was. The girl kept looking at Zhao Huaijun with her eyes, and timidly said her surname was Song. No one in the room was strange, except for the man in the far corner who suddenly opened his drunken eyes after hearing the sound of a certain word. Xiaoyu next to him understood him best, so he whispered in his ear: "Third brother, my surname is Song, from Tang and Song Dynasties." Not Bong. Bong. Song Dynasty. It's easy to mislead people. Zhao Huaijun was slightly absent-minded for a moment. That listless look was nothing like when Feng Yi was still by his side. The girl was jealous, and the weather was hot, so Zhao Huaijun couldn't do anything. In order to coax her, he personally held up the antique folding fan that was only for viewing and held the wind for her. There was so much love at that time, nothing like when Feng Yi left later, Zhao Huaijun almost turned the capital upside down. -- The day Zhao Huaijun and Feng Yi broke up was a thrilling storm. The instigator leaned on the sofa, dusting off the cigarette ashes as usual. Amidst the smoke, he pinched her chin hard and said slowly, "If you are still with me, I will just pretend that nothing happened." She didn't answer. So his eyes gradually became wet and he walked away without looking back. When we met again later, the cigarette ashes on the man's fingertips fell silently and scattered all over the ground spinelessly. He still looked the same as before, laughing in amusement, and said without asking for a response: "I missed you very much, so I came here." * Black Lotus Female Star × Black-faced Young Man Adult Love/Giant Dog Blood/Double Non-c Clean Party Shen [Revised on 2024.5.15] Purpose: More than love