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Dear writer, your new book is very good. I have joined the new book investment group. Please update. I really can't finish it.

I... Started to pleasure myself...😒😒

Every time I read my writing, I feel like, well, it should be better.

The wind was very strong on Saturday morning and it rained heavily. The water droplets on the windows fell in lines, reflecting the busyness and hustle and bustle of the city. Congestion began in City B in the morning. The sound of sirens, the sound of rain, the sound of footsteps, and the occasional call of a bird flying over. The good sleep last night made me get up very early in the morning, and I also remembered to be earlier, because the pain of long-distance love is to see each other as many times as possible, and to be together for one more minute. Who gives time to parting and never to get together. I started to wash up and took a look at the water Ouyang poured yesterday. I thought I would drink it after washing it, otherwise, he would be angry again if he saw it. I sighed, thinking that Ouyang Qingyang is such an angry person, why should I still like him? I guess I just like it, I just like the feeling of having him around me, and the helpless look on his face towards me. I started laughing as I thought about it, and the self in the mirror looked like I was back in my first year of high school. "Dong, dong, dong." A knock on the door interrupted my thoughts. I ran to the cat's door and took a look. I found it was Ouyang, so I opened the door, but I forgot that I seemed to have just gotten up. After I opened the door, Ouyang stared at me for a long time, and I followed his gaze, okay? I'm wearing pajamas, but I don't have any underwear yet! "liumang!" I yelled and quickly closed the door! After closing the door, I gasped behind the door. It was so embarrassing. Blushing, I hurriedly went to change clothes. I found that my hair was a mess, and so were my clothes. There was still eye mucus in the corners of my eyes. I scratched my hair, wishing I could dig out a hole and crawl in. Half an hour later, I opened the door and Ouyang was leaning on the door frame next to him, with breakfast in his hand. I shouted: "Okay." He looked up at me and came in expressionlessly. He closed the door and put down the breakfast. He glanced at the water on the table. Uh, no, I forgot about it. "You got up so early." I pretended that nothing happened and started to get the cup on the table, ready to pour the water when he wasn't paying attention. "Eat breakfast first." He took off the water glass on the table and boiled a pot of water. I looked at his back and stuck out my tongue, lowered my head and started eating breakfast. Breakfast was soy milk, fried dough sticks, steamed buns, rice porridge and pickled mustard. It was my favorite taste. "Aren't you going to eat?" Ouyang sat down with a glass of hot water. Have eaten. " "Oh. "What is this man thinking? Did I scare him just now? That's not true. "Wang Ximo. " No, the great god started calling my name. Nothing good happened. I began to pray to myself silently in my heart again. "Why didn't you drink the water you poured? " "Forgot. " "Why did you open the door so casually? " "Forgot. " "What if it's not me at the door? " "I saw it and knew it was you. " "You know it's me, so you're not on guard? " "What? Do you mean you want me to be on guard even if I see you? Do you still have to be on tenterhooks all the time? So what are we talking about? "I was so angry that I took a big bite of the bun. Before I could finish the bun, Ouyang suddenly picked me up and threw me on the bed. I was about to get up, but I saw him coming over. I was a little panicked. His hands tightly grabbed my resisting hand. I wanted to kick him, but he suppressed me with his legs. "What are you doing? Let me go. "I started to feel a little aggrieved. " He didn't move at all, looking at me quietly, with sharp eyes. I was so frightened that I didn't know what to do, so I started twisting and turning, trying to break free from his restraints, only to realize that I was weak and pitiful. "Wang Ximo, do you know now? " "Crazy! Get away from me! "I'm angry. "You know? "He yelled at me. "Know what? Do you know you are a yiguanqinshou? Do you know that my mother is blind? The more I talked, the angrier I became, "Ouyang Qingyang, get up!" " "Do you know where you went wrong? " "I don't know! I'm not wrong! "I yelled at him. He looked at me, didn't speak at first, and then started to get up slowly. He let me go. I lay on the bed breathing heavily, and my chest heaved violently. I waited for my mood to calm down a little, and sat up. Ouyang was facing away from me, looking out the window.

Chapter 18 "Because I'm smart." Ouyang said proudly. He looked like he really deserved a beating. I rolled my eyes at him and looked at the scenery outside the window. The sky was dark and it looked like it was going to rain heavily. Pedestrians were in a hurry. Big cities were different. It took a long time to go through the traffic lights. The stop-and-go taxis made me feel sick to my stomach and made me want to vomit. "Master, pull over and get off the car." Ouyang looked at me, turned to the master and said. I finally got off the car and took a deep breath. Although the air in this reinforced concrete city was not much better, it was much more comfortable than the car. Ouyang took my bag and said, "Let's go, we're still a few steps away." "We still have to walk, so how can we get off the bus early?" I followed Ouyang feebly. "I'm afraid that if you vomit in the car, I have to pay for it." I knew that he knew all my little moves, my habits, and my little problems. He could tell at a glance that I was in a good mood and followed Ouyang in a hurry. Ouyang turned around, looked at me first, and then smiled. His smile was really pretty. I slowly put my hand on his arm. He was slightly shocked, his throat rolled, and his body became a little stiff, but I still held his arm. Because of the car ride, my appetite was not very good, so the two of us just had a light meal, and Ouyang sent me to the hotel. The hotel was very close to his school, and he kept sending me upstairs. What does this mean? Do we have to hum as soon as we got together~~~~ Entering the room, I couldn't let go. Although I had tutored at Ouyang's house before, it felt strange after the relationship was confirmed. "Ouyang, you should go back to school early. Don't wait until the dormitory is closed." I urged him to leave. "I won't leave." Ouyang boiled a pot of water. "Huh? No, no, it's too fast. I'm not even prepared." I said in a panic. "What do you want to prepare?" Ouyang looked at me strangely. "It's just, oh, it's annoying." I covered my face in embarrassment. Ouyang probably reacted, and saw him slowly approaching me, reaching out and hugging me. This was the first time we hugged. I could clearly feel the beating of his heart. He had a scent that I had smelled but could not touch. I buried my face in his arms and rubbed hard, and he pressed his chin against me. I raised my head and said, "I'm ready." I looked up at him in disbelief. The evil smile on his face made me panic for a moment, and I said, "When did you become so enlightened?" "After I met you." I couldn't stand so many love words from him, and I shivered. "I opened a room next door because I was afraid you would be scared." Ouyang let go of me. I glanced at him angrily. This man deserves a beating. But it's also very warm~ To be honest, I'm still a little obsessed with his arms. "What? Are you still disappointed?" Ouyang joked. "Go. If you don't leave yet, I want to take a shower and go to bed." I pushed him towards the door. He walked to the door, turned around and said, "Momo. I miss you so much," "I know, so I came." Who doesn't know how to talk about love? He smiled softly, touched my head and said, "I checked the room. There are no cameras. Remember to lock the door and drink the boiling water in the cup. Let's have breakfast together tomorrow morning." "Well, okay." "Good night." I slept very well and had no dreams all night.

The wind was very strong on Saturday morning and it rained heavily. The water droplets on the windows fell in lines, reflecting the busyness and hustle and bustle of the city. Congestion began in City B in the morning. The sound of sirens, the sound of rain, the sound of footsteps, and the occasional call of a bird flying over. The good sleep last night made me get up very early in the morning, and I also remembered to be earlier, because the pain of long-distance love is to see each other as many times as possible, and to be together for one more minute. Who gives time to parting and never to get together. I started to wash up and took a look at the water Ouyang poured yesterday. I thought I would drink it after washing it, otherwise, he would be angry again if he saw it. I sighed, thinking that Ouyang Qingyang is such an angry person, why should I still like him? I guess I just like it, I just like the feeling of having him around me, and the helpless look on his face towards me. I started laughing as I thought about it, and the self in the mirror looked like I was back in my first year of high school. "Dong, dong, dong." A knock on the door interrupted my thoughts. I ran to the cat's door and took a look. I found it was Ouyang, so I opened the door, but I forgot that I seemed to have just gotten up. After I opened the door, Ouyang stared at me for a long time, and I followed his gaze, okay? I'm wearing pajamas, but no underwear! "Bad guy!" I yelled and quickly closed the door! After closing the door, I gasped behind the door. It was so embarrassing. Blushing, I hurriedly went to change clothes. I found that my hair was a mess, and so were my clothes. There was still eye mucus in the corners of my eyes. I scratched my hair, wishing I could dig out a hole and crawl in. Half an hour later, I opened the door and Ouyang was leaning on the door frame next to him, with breakfast in his hand. I shouted: "Okay." He looked up at me and came in expressionlessly. He closed the door and put down the breakfast. He glanced at the water on the table. Uh, no, I forgot about it. "You got up so early." I pretended that nothing happened and started to get the cup on the table, ready to pour the water when he wasn't paying attention. "Eat breakfast first." He took off the water glass on the table and boiled a pot of water. I looked at his back and stuck out my tongue, lowered my head and started eating breakfast. Breakfast was soy milk, fried dough sticks, steamed buns, rice porridge and pickled mustard. It was my favorite taste. "Aren't you going to eat?" Ouyang sat down with a glass of hot water. Have eaten. " "Oh. "What is this man thinking? Did I scare him just now? That's not true. "Wang Ximo. " No, the great god started calling my name. Nothing good happened. I began to pray to myself silently in my heart again. "Why didn't you drink the water you poured? " "Forgot. " "Why did you open the door so casually? " "Forgot. " "What if it's not me at the door? " "I saw it and knew it was you. " "You know it's me, so you're not on guard? " "What? Do you mean you want me to be on guard even if I see you? Do you still have to be on tenterhooks all the time? So what are we talking about? "I was so angry that I took a big bite of the bun. Before I could finish the bun, Ouyang suddenly picked me up and threw me on the bed. I was about to get up, but he pressed me down, and I panicked. His hands pressed hard on my resisting hand. I wanted to kick him, but he pinned me down with his legs. "What are you doing? Let me go. "I started to feel a little aggrieved. " He didn't move at all, looking at me quietly, with sharp eyes. I was so frightened that I didn't know what to do, so I started twisting and turning, trying to break free from his restraints, only to realize that I was weak and pitiful. "Wang Ximo, do you know now? " "Crazy! Get away from me! "I'm angry. "You know? "He yelled at me. "Know what? Do you know you are a dressed-up beast? Do you know that *** is blind? The more I talked, the angrier I became, "Ouyang Qingyang, get up!" " "Do you know where you went wrong? " "I don't know! I'm not wrong! "I yelled at him. He looked at me, didn't speak at first, and then started to get up slowly. He let me go. I lay on the bed, panting heavily, and my chest heaved violently. I waited for my mood to calm down a little, and sat up. Ouyang was facing away from me, looking out the window.

The wind was very strong on Saturday morning and it rained heavily. The water droplets on the windows fell in lines, reflecting the busyness and hustle and bustle of the city. Congestion began in City B in the morning. The sound of sirens, the sound of rain, the sound of footsteps, and the occasional call of a bird flying over. The good sleep last night made me get up very early in the morning, and I also remembered to be earlier, because the pain of long-distance love is to see each other as many times as possible, and to be together for one more minute. Who gives time to parting and never to get together. I started to wash up and took a look at the water Ouyang poured yesterday. I thought I would drink it after washing it, otherwise, he would be angry again if he saw it. I sighed, thinking that Ouyang Qingyang is such an angry person, why should I still like him? I guess I just like it, I just like the feeling of having him around me, and the helpless look on his face towards me. I started laughing as I thought about it, and the self in the mirror looked like I was back in my first year of high school. "Dong, dong, dong." A knock on the door interrupted my thoughts. I ran to the cat's door and took a look. I found it was Ouyang, so I opened the door, but I forgot that I seemed to have just gotten up. After I opened the door, Ouyang stared at me for a long time, and I followed his gaze, okay? I'm wearing pajamas, but no underwear! "Bad guy!" I yelled and quickly closed the door! After closing the door, I gasped behind the door. It was so embarrassing. Blushing, I hurriedly went to change clothes. I found that my hair was a mess, and so were my clothes. There was still eye mucus in the corners of my eyes. I scratched my hair, wishing I could dig out a hole and crawl in. Half an hour later, I opened the door and Ouyang was leaning on the door frame next to him, with breakfast in his hand. I shouted: "Okay." He looked up at me and came in expressionlessly. He closed the door and put down the breakfast. He glanced at the water on the table. Uh, no, I forgot about it. "You got up so early." I pretended that nothing happened and started to get the cup on the table, ready to pour the water when he wasn't paying attention. "Eat breakfast first." He took off the water glass on the table and boiled a pot of water. I looked at his back and stuck out my tongue, lowered my head and started eating breakfast. Breakfast was soy milk, fried dough sticks, steamed buns, rice porridge and pickled mustard. It was my favorite taste. "Aren't you going to eat?" Ouyang sat down with a glass of hot water. Have eaten. " "Oh. "What is this man thinking? Did I scare him just now? That's not true. "Wang Ximo. " No, the great god started calling my name. Nothing good happened. I began to pray to myself silently in my heart again. "Why didn't you drink the water you poured? " "Forgot. " "Why did you open the door so casually? " "Forgot. " "What if it's not me at the door? " "I saw it and knew it was you. " "You know it's me, so you're not on guard? " "What? Do you mean you want me to be on guard even if I see you? Do you still have to be on tenterhooks all the time? So what are we talking about? "I was so angry that I took a big bite of the bun. Before I could finish the bun, Ouyang suddenly picked me up and threw me on the bed. I was about to get up, but he pressed me down, and I panicked. His hands pressed hard on my resisting hand. I wanted to kick him, but he pinned me down with his legs. "What are you doing? Let me go. "I started to feel a little aggrieved. " He didn't move at all, looking at me quietly, with sharp eyes. I was so frightened that I didn't know what to do, so I started twisting and turning, trying to break free from his restraints, only to realize that I was weak and pitiful. "Wang Ximo, do you know now? " "Crazy! Get away from me! "I'm angry. "You know? "He yelled at me. "Know what? Do you know you are a dressed-up beast? Do you know that *** is blind? The more I talked, the angrier I became, "Ouyang Qingyang, get up!" " "Do you know where you went wrong? " "I don't know! I'm not wrong! "I yelled at him. He looked at me, didn't speak at first, and then started to get up slowly. He let me go. I lay on the bed, panting heavily, and my chest heaved violently. I waited for my mood to calm down a little, and sat up. Ouyang was facing away from me, looking out the window.

The wind was very strong on Saturday morning and it rained heavily. The water droplets on the windows fell in lines, reflecting the busyness and hustle and bustle of the city. Congestion began in City B in the morning. The sound of sirens, the sound of rain, the sound of footsteps, and the occasional call of a bird flying over. The good sleep last night made me get up very early in the morning, and I also remembered to be earlier, because the pain of long-distance love is to see each other as many times as possible, and to be together for one more minute. Who gives time to parting and never to get together. I started to wash up and took a look at the water Ouyang poured yesterday. I thought I would drink it after washing it, otherwise, he would be angry again if he saw it. I sighed, thinking that Ouyang Qingyang is such an angry person, why should I still like him? I guess I just like it, I just like the feeling of having him around me, and the helpless look on his face towards me. I started laughing as I thought about it, and the self in the mirror looked like I was back in my first year of high school. "Dong, dong, dong." A knock on the door interrupted my thoughts. I ran to the cat's door and took a look. I found it was Ouyang, so I opened the door, but I forgot that I seemed to have just gotten up. After I opened the door, Ouyang stared at me for a long time, and I followed his gaze, okay? I'm wearing pajamas, but no underwear! "Bad guy!" I yelled and quickly closed the door! After closing the door, I gasped behind the door. It was so embarrassing. Blushing, I hurriedly went to change clothes. I found that my hair was a mess, and so were my clothes. There was still eye mucus in the corners of my eyes. I scratched my hair, wishing I could dig out a hole and crawl in. Half an hour later, I opened the door and Ouyang was leaning on the door frame next to him, with breakfast in his hand. I shouted: "Okay." He looked up at me and came in expressionlessly. He closed the door and put down the breakfast. He glanced at the water on the table. Uh, no, I forgot about it. "You got up so early." I pretended that nothing happened and started to get the cup on the table, ready to pour the water when he wasn't paying attention. "Eat breakfast first." He took off the water glass on the table and boiled a pot of water. I looked at his back and stuck out my tongue, lowered my head and started eating breakfast. Breakfast was soy milk, fried dough sticks, steamed buns, rice porridge and pickled mustard. It was my favorite taste. "Aren't you going to eat?" Ouyang sat down with a glass of hot water. Have eaten. " "Oh. "What is this man thinking? Did I scare him just now? That's not true. "Wang Ximo. " No, the great god started calling my name. Nothing good happened. I began to pray to myself silently in my heart again. "Why didn't you drink the water you poured? " "Forgot. " "Why did you open the door so casually? " "Forgot. " "What if it's not me at the door? " "I saw it and knew it was you. " "You know it's me, so you're not on guard? " "What? Do you mean you want me to be on guard even if I see you? Do you still have to be on tenterhooks all the time? So what are we talking about? "I was so angry that I took a big bite of the bun. Before I could finish the bun, Ouyang suddenly picked me up and threw me on the bed. I was about to get up, but he pressed me down, and I panicked. His hands pressed hard on my resisting hand. I wanted to kick him, but he pinned me down with his legs. "What are you doing? Let me go. "I started to feel a little aggrieved. " He didn't move at all, looking at me quietly, with sharp eyes. I was so frightened that I didn't know what to do, so I started twisting and turning, trying to break free from his restraints, only to realize that I was weak and pitiful. "Wang Ximo, do you know now? " "Crazy! Get away from me! "I'm angry. "You know? "He yelled at me. "Know what? Do you know you are a yiguanqinshou? Do you know that *** is blind? The more I talked, the angrier I became, "Ouyang Qingyang, get up!" " "Do you know where you went wrong? " "I don't know! I'm not wrong! "I yelled at him. He looked at me, didn't speak at first, and then started to get up slowly. He let me go. I lay on the bed, panting heavily, and my chest heaved violently. I waited for my mood to calm down a little, and sat up. Ouyang was facing away from me, looking out the window.

The wind was very strong on Saturday morning and it rained heavily. The water droplets on the windows fell in lines, reflecting the busyness and hustle and bustle of the city. Congestion began in City B in the morning. The sound of sirens, the sound of rain, the sound of footsteps, and the occasional call of a bird flying over. The good sleep last night made me get up very early in the morning, and I also remembered to be earlier, because the pain of long-distance love is to see each other as many times as possible, and to be together for one more minute. Who gives time to parting and never to get together. I started to wash up and took a look at the water Ouyang poured yesterday. I thought I would drink it after washing it, otherwise, he would be angry again if he saw it. I sighed, thinking that Ouyang Qingyang is such an angry person, why should I still like him? I guess I just like it, I just like the feeling of having him around me, and the helpless look on his face towards me. I started laughing as I thought about it, and the self in the mirror looked like I was back in my first year of high school. "Dong, dong, dong." A knock on the door interrupted my thoughts. I ran to the cat's door and took a look. I found it was Ouyang, so I opened the door, but I forgot that I seemed to have just gotten up. After I opened the door, Ouyang stared at me for a long time, and I followed his gaze, okay? I'm wearing pajamas, but no underwear! "Bad guy!" I yelled and quickly closed the door! After closing the door, I gasped behind the door. It was so embarrassing. Blushing, I hurriedly went to change clothes. I found that my hair was a mess, and so were my clothes. There was still eye mucus in the corners of my eyes. I scratched my hair, wishing I could dig out a hole and crawl in. Half an hour later, I opened the door and Ouyang was leaning on the door frame next to him, with breakfast in his hand. I shouted: "Okay." He looked up at me and came in expressionlessly. He closed the door and put down the breakfast. He glanced at the water on the table. Uh, no, I forgot about it. "You got up so early." I pretended that nothing happened and started to get the cup on the table, ready to pour the water when he wasn't paying attention. "Eat breakfast first." He took off the water glass on the table and boiled a pot of water. I looked at his back and stuck out my tongue, lowered my head and started eating breakfast. Breakfast was soy milk, fried dough sticks, steamed buns, rice porridge and pickled mustard. It was my favorite taste. "Aren't you going to eat?" Ouyang sat down with a glass of hot water. Have eaten. " "Oh. "What is this man thinking? Did I scare him just now? That's not true. "Wang Ximo. " No, the great god started calling my name. Nothing good happened. I began to pray to myself silently in my heart again. "Why didn't you drink the water you poured? " "Forgot. " "Why did you open the door so casually? " "Forgot. " "What if it's not me at the door? " "I saw it and knew it was you. " "You know it's me, so you're not on guard? " "What? Do you mean you want me to be on guard even if I see you? Do you still have to be on tenterhooks all the time? So what are we talking about? "I was so angry that I took a big bite of the bun. Before I could finish the bun in my mouth, Ouyang suddenly picked me up and threw me on the bed. I was about to get up, but he leaned forward and pressed me. I panicked. His hands pressed hard on my resisting hand. I wanted to kick him, but he suppressed me with his legs. "What are you doing? Let me go. "I started to feel a little aggrieved. " He didn't move at all, looking at me quietly, with sharp eyes. I was so frightened that I didn't know what to do, so I started twisting and turning, trying to break free from his restraints, only to realize that I was weak and pitiful. "Wang Ximo, do you know now? " "Crazy! Get away from me! "I'm angry. "You know? "He yelled at me. "Know what? Do you know you are a yiguanqinshou? Do you know that *** is blind? The more I talked, the angrier I became, "Ouyang Qingyang, get up!" " "Do you know where you went wrong? " "I don't know! I'm not wrong! "I yelled at him. He looked at me, didn't speak at first, and then started to get up slowly. He let me go. I lay on the bed, panting heavily, and my chest heaved violently. I waited for my mood to calm down a little, and sat up. Ouyang was facing away from me, looking out the window.

The wind was very strong on Saturday morning and it rained heavily. The water droplets on the windows fell in lines, reflecting the busyness and hustle and bustle of the city. Congestion began in City B in the morning. The sound of sirens, the sound of rain, the sound of footsteps, and the occasional call of a bird flying over. The good sleep last night made me get up very early in the morning, and I also remembered to be earlier, because the pain of long-distance love is to see each other as many times as possible, and to be together for one more minute. Who gives time to parting and never to get together. I started to wash up and took a look at the water Ouyang poured yesterday. I thought I would drink it after washing it, otherwise, he would be angry again if he saw it. I sighed, thinking that Ouyang Qingyang is such an angry person, why should I still like him? I guess I just like it, I just like the feeling of having him around me, and the helpless look on his face towards me. I started laughing as I thought about it, and the self in the mirror looked like I was back in my first year of high school. "Dong, dong, dong." A knock on the door interrupted my thoughts. I ran to the cat's door and took a look. I found it was Ouyang, so I opened the door, but I forgot that I seemed to have just gotten up. After I opened the door, Ouyang stared at me for a long time, and I followed his gaze, okay? I'm wearing pajamas, but no underwear! "Bad guy!" I yelled and quickly closed the door! After closing the door, I gasped behind the door. It was so embarrassing. Blushing, I hurriedly went to change clothes. I found that my hair was a mess, and so were my clothes. There was still eye mucus in the corners of my eyes. I scratched my hair, wishing I could dig out a hole and crawl in. Half an hour later, I opened the door and Ouyang was leaning on the door frame next to him, with breakfast in his hand. I shouted: "Okay." He looked up at me and came in expressionlessly. He closed the door and put down the breakfast. He glanced at the water on the table. Uh, no, I forgot about it. "You got up so early." I pretended that nothing happened and started to get the cup on the table, ready to pour the water when he wasn't paying attention. "Eat breakfast first." He took off the water glass on the table and boiled a pot of water. I looked at his back and stuck out my tongue, lowered my head and started eating breakfast. Breakfast was soy milk, fried dough sticks, steamed buns, rice porridge and pickled mustard. It was my favorite taste. "Aren't you going to eat?" Ouyang sat down with a glass of hot water. Have eaten. " "Oh. "What is this man thinking? Did I scare him just now? That's not true. "Wang Ximo. " No, the great god started calling my name. Nothing good happened. I began to pray to myself silently in my heart again. "Why didn't you drink the water you poured? " "Forgot. " "Why did you open the door so casually? " "Forgot. " "What if it's not me at the door? " "I saw it and knew it was you. " "You know it's me, so you're not on guard? " "What? Do you mean you want me to be on guard even if I see you? Do you still have to be on tenterhooks all the time? So what are we talking about? "I was so angry that I took a big bite of the bun. Before I could finish the bun, Ouyang suddenly picked me up and threw me on the bed. I was about to get up, but he pressed me down, and I panicked. His hands pressed hard on my resisting hand. I wanted to kick him, but he pinned me down with his legs. "What are you doing? Let me go. "I started to feel a little aggrieved. " He didn't move at all, looking at me quietly, with sharp eyes. I was so frightened that I didn't know what to do, so I started twisting and turning, trying to break free from his restraints, only to realize that I was weak and pitiful. "Wang Ximo, do you know now? " "Crazy! Get away from me! "I'm angry. "You know? "He yelled at me. "Know what? Do you know you are a dressed-up beast? Do you know that *** is blind? The more I talked, the angrier I became, "Ouyang Qingyang, get up!" " "Do you know where you went wrong? " "I don't know! I'm not wrong! "I yelled at him. He looked at me, didn't speak at first, and then started to get up slowly. He let me go. I lay on the bed, panting heavily, and my chest heaved violently. I waited for my mood to calm down a little, and sat up. Ouyang was facing away from me, looking out the window.

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Ouyang looked at me with an unpredictable meaning in his eyes, but he seemed a little happy. He ate the meat I put and nodded slightly. I turned my head and looked straight at Wen Xiaoyu. She looked very unhappy and wanted to speak, but she bit her lip again. "Go ahead." Looking at her look, I guess she wanted to make a comeback and defend herself. "Aren't you here to travel? How do you call Ouyang's name." Oh, that's it. I must have wanted to ask for a long time. I put down my chopsticks, propped my elbows on the table, and said, "Yes, I'm here to play, we are..." "Couple." Ouyang took my words and looked at me after speaking. Um? Are you worried that I will give a different answer? Well, it's definitely different, I would say 'brother and sister'. Wen Xiaoyu didn't say anything, but I saw her eyes were red, tears were making circles in her eyes, and her face was red. After looking at Ouyang and me, she got up and left. She left, and Zhao Jian was happy: "I found that you two are a perfect match." "What's wrong?" "This harmonious one is amazing." Zhao Jian gave me a thumbs up. "Huh, didn't you hear what Ouyang said?" I said disapprovingly and glanced at Ouyang. "Ouyang killed tens of millions of enemies with just one sentence!" "Then it's a waste of troops to stay in front of me?" "What do you mean, go deep behind the enemy lines, peel off the layers of disguise, and then Ouyang hits the enemy with one strike, beautiful!" Zhao Jian happily ate hot pot. I looked at Ouyang, and there was sweat on his forehead, wisps of sweat, not sticking to his scalp, and his skin became more and more transparent. It was just that Zhao Jian on the opposite side made a strange sound of "Oh~". I took back my hand, lowered my head and continued to eat. I didn't know what happened to me, but I did such a thing by accident. Fortunately, there was no one in the cafeteria at this time, otherwise I would have been embarrassed. "I understand, after all, I was also confused by Ouyang's beauty at that time." Zhao Jian said, "Momo, why are you shy? His whole body belongs to you, what's wrong with touching his face? Isn't it, Zimo." "Don't call me 'Momo' in the future." Ouyang said. "Ah?" "Don't call me 'Momo'." "Why?" "Don't call me if I tell you not to call me." Jiang Zimo interrupted. "Ouyang, are you jealous? Are you jealous too?" Zhao Jian said innocently. "No." "If you still don't admit it, your vinegar is written on your face. I don't need to add vinegar to the seasoning of this hot pot." Zhao Jian was on the verge of committing suicide, testing frantically. Ouyang wiped his mouth and said, "Let's go." I wiped my mouth, took the bag from Jiang Zimo, and followed Ouyang. Ouyang supported me and walked slowly, when he heard Zhao Jian shouting from behind: "Ouyang, your wife has no objection." Ouyang waved his hand, as if rejecting, but also saying goodbye. "Are you really jealous?" I also want to know. "No." Ouyang didn't look at me and turned his face to one side. "If you're jealous, just be jealous. There's nothing wrong with admitting it." I was going to use provocation. "No." He was so stubborn that he still refused to admit it. "Zhao Jian is fine." If it's hard, then be soft. "It doesn't work! You heard me, it doesn't work either." "Not even women?" "It depends on the situation." "It doesn't work for men, but it depends on the situation for women?" I repeated what he said. "Yeah." "Aren't you jealous?" I muttered quietly. "What did you say?" "Nothing, I just felt a little full after eating the hot pot." "Hmm." "Well, what do you mean? Are you full too?" "No, you ate too much." Me:... The next day, I left, in the car, and closed my eyes, it was the same look he gave me that day, full of reluctance and stubbornness.