beauty winner

Going home after lunch, Yang Jingxing eagerly waited for speed racing and running, and when he went upstairs and entered the door, he was gearing up and couldn't wait to ask his girlfriend to hurry up.

He Peiyuan was so impatient that she wanted to throw the album away: "Take it!"

Yang Jingxing sat down and straightened the photo album, solemnly turned to the first page, and started again: "In [-], July or August..."

The thick book is enough to read, the little girl on the second page and the third page are indeed the same outfit, and the scene is similar, but Yang Jingxing continued to ask the bottom line, is he in a bad mood?Didn't mom accompany you?How about the test scores at the end of the term?

The photos on the fourth page can arouse Yang Jingxing's thirst for knowledge even more. Which street is this?Could this be Lydia? She looked like this when she was a child?

When she was young, Mother He also appeared on the stage. She was good-looking and fashionable, with curly hair permed, and the skirt she wore was still the kind with golden chains.After Yang Jingxing praised his girlfriend's mother, he laughed at He Weidong. The appearance of He Weidong wearing a suit and smoking a cigarette was really contrived, and it was a photo with his daughter.Li Shunkai is the one who makes people laugh the most. That hairstyle and pose are even more unbearable than when Yang Jingxing was a teenager...

But most of them were He Peiyuan's solo photos. Yang Jingxing couldn't find anything to laugh at or didn't dare, so he could only say flattering words, and found that He Peiyuan actually wore the same style of canvas shoes as himself, even though those shoes were worn all over the country.

Oops, He Peiyuan can sing at home with a microphone in the second grade, and the color TV is not small.Yang Jingxing carefully observed the decoration and furnishings of the house in the photo, it was really tasteful, and it is not tacky even now.

Yang Jingxing was finally able to laugh at his girlfriend, who made the braids, it was like poking a few sticks on the head.

Yang Jingxing was proud of the group photo of the six children, his girlfriend was the prettiest, but he also wanted to know the situation of the other children.

Finally seeing little He Peiyuan dancing, Yang Jingxing wondered in amazement, "Is it okay now?"

Isn't it just leg pressing? He Peiyuan came here without warming up. Although it was a bit strenuous, she could still press down, and she could stand up without Yang Jingxing's help.

At that time, there was still snow in Puhai in winter, the little girl’s down jacket was so beautiful, and the Chinese New Year was very lively.

Yang Jingxing's observation skills are good. He found that the hair of the little girl in the photo had grown longer. Then he found a photo that was very good. She was only seven years old and could see her current shadow. The current champion...

After explaining everything in detail for a long time, He Peiyuan got annoyed and asked her boyfriend to hold the photo album and look aside: "...you haven't looked at me seriously for a few minutes?"

Yang Jingxing was aggrieved: "I've been watching carefully..." It's better to be sensible, put down the photo album and go coax.

He Peiyuan turned her back and said: "When we meet, we will take pictures, and when we enter the house, there is nothing else to do..."

Yang Jingxing begged hard, and when his girlfriend finally turned around, he looked at it carefully and explained: "Let me read it first... Otherwise, I'm sorry to kiss you, or when I close my eyes, my brain is when you braid your hair." .”

He Peiyuan raised her hand and hit: "Do you want to kiss me? Why don't you ask me, why don't you want to go to the factory?"

Yang Jingxing was wronged: "I asked you, last night..."

What happened last night is of course not counted, but He Peiyuan is even more reluctant to talk about it now.Fortunately, Yang Jingxing understands that hard work pays off. After hard work, He Peiyuan finally revealed that she had a small argument with her mother after returning home last night, because she came home late for many consecutive days.

Yang Jingxing couldn't imagine: "It's really noisy? Don't, it's all my fault in the end, so go early today."

He Peiyuan complained or complained: "She is sometimes a little paranoid...Li Shunkai is messing around like that, she thinks that everything is fine, as long as she is filial."

Yang Jingxing smiled: "You should also be filial in your mouth."

He Peiyuan glanced at her boyfriend: "...she didn't talk about me."

Yang Jingxing couldn't believe it: "Could it be me?"

He Peiyuan did not sympathize: "Who made you unconscious...that you were not conscious and let me go back early."

Yang Jingxing nodded and took it seriously: "The criticism is right, I was negligent, your father should also go to bed early..."

He Peiyuan always confronts her boyfriend: "Who doesn't allow them to rest? What is early? You send me off and go to work. Everyone has different standards! Am I still young?"

"Is it really noisy?" Yang Jingxing didn't know what to do: "Don't hurt me, although I have chased you, there are still many hurdles to pass."

He Peiyuan was immediately complacent, and smiled like spring flowers: "I'm going to quarrel, and they don't want to see you...you taught me!"

Yang Jingxing called out to Zhuang Tianqu: "It's my fault, but I didn't teach you..."

He Peiyuan was worried that her boyfriend would be stimulated abnormally, so she tried to appease her: "It's not noisy, I just said a few words... Sometimes my mother can't stand the way my mother goes online normally."

Yang Jingxing was annoyed: "This is miserable, my impression is gone..."

He Peiyuan sneered: "I didn't say anything wrong with you. My mother is like this. She likes to pour cold water on people. It turns out that my professional grades have passed, and I'm sure. Said that in case [-] removes me, I will not be alone..."

Yang Jingxing smiled: "Prepare for the worst..."

He Peiyuan sighed a little: "It's probably because of my grandfather's incident that my father also fell ill later."

Yang Jingxing believes: "But hold the greatest hope and do your best."

He Peiyuan nodded: "That's it, but sometimes it's a bit too much... But, you should plan to regret it at any time!"

Yang Jingxing snorted: "I'm going to regret it now, I don't want to look at the photos, I'll give you a kiss first."

Although being hugged by her boyfriend, He Peiyuan evaded the kiss: "I'll ask you first... will you go back on your word?"

Yang Jingxing smiled: "How many hours? You can at least ask again in a few days."

"Just ask now."

Yang Jingxing was also annoyed, he didn't bother to answer, so he kissed him forcefully.He Peiyuan's fierce resistance lasted for three or four seconds...

There must be about two hundred photos. Yang Jingxing admired them until after three o'clock in the afternoon, and he blamed He Peiyuan for urging him or impatiently explaining.There is nothing to be anxious about going to Ding's hometown, no photos are important.But Yang Jingxing can also think about the good, there must be a lot of photos of He Peiyuan, and this album only covers less than two years, so there are ten copies missing.

He Peiyuan poured cold water, there were not so many before the age of six, and after this book, the time when the grandfather was imprisoned and the grandmother was admitted to the hospital in [-], the parents did not slow down for two or three years, although the influence on the daughter was minimized to the bottom.

Yang Jingxing felt that there were some things that were difficult to talk about. Even though his grandfather had no financial problems, he had fought and made mistakes, and was quite dangerous in the past.

He Peiyuan couldn't remember: "Did I call you when your grandfather passed away?"

Yang Jingxing remembered: "Sent a text message."

"Really?" He Peiyuan was suspicious: "What did I say?"

Yang Jingxing was proud: "I won't tell you."

He Peiyuan saw through: "I must have forgotten it!"

Yang Jingxing laughed: "Don't you remember that you are still qualified to judge me? Forgot? I remember clearly."

"Say it, just say it if you remember."

"I don't want to say it, let it become my own memory and wealth, my private money."

"You're disgusting..."

After a quarrel and being satisfied, Yang Jingxing still proved that he remembered: "...the old man has gone well all the way, and the condolences will change."

He Peiyuan also expressed some affirmation: "It seems to be, I have a little impression."

Yang Jingxing hummed: "Share my private money."

"Go away!" He Peiyuan said with backbone, "Who cares? It's just a little bit, dust, cells...atoms!"

Yang Jingxing laughed: "Return the hadron quark."

"What?" He Peiyuan also didn't know something, but she was not interested, but praised: "The private money hidden with them is tens of millions!"

Yang Jingxing was proud: "I still have Yuanyuan and I. You don't know, so I won't tell you."

He Peiyuan's eyes lit up: "... bragging!"

Yang Jingxing hehe.

He Peiyuan observed, her tone became softer: "Speak."

Yang Jingxing would also say, "Think beautifully."

He Peiyuan really loves money, and her tone has turned into a negotiating tone: "As long as you say something, I will believe you."

Yang Jingxing didn't care: "Who wants you to believe me?"

Taking care of everything, He Peiyuan got angry and broke off physical contact.

Yang Jingxing didn't beg for mercy, he drank his tea and thought about something, looking very happy, maybe he had a lot of private money.

He Peiyuan is willing to give you a step up with a cold face: "Have I sent you any other text messages? Before."

Yang Jingxing also discussed the terms: "You want money from my own house, what can I get in exchange?"

"do you have?"

Yang Jingxing hehe.

Is it because her boyfriend is so proud that he tilted his neck a bit like asking for a kiss? He Peiyuan hesitated for a moment, then tilted her upper body this way, stretched her neck slowly, and kissed Yang Jingxing lightly on the face, as if she didn't care much about money : "Say it."

"That's it?" Yang Jingxing is a profiteer: "Then you can only get the one with the shortest storage time, the night before yesterday..."

"No!" He Peiyuan grabbed her boyfriend's arm and rubbed it: "It wasn't the night before yesterday. It wasn't your private money. I know I remember it, so it doesn't count."

Yang Jingxing was very embarrassed: "The day before yesterday? I lost money."

He Peiyuan looked at her boyfriend, a little sad: "My kiss is worthless, isn't it?"

Yang Jingxing panicked: "Of course not, because my private money is too precious... Well, I also show some sincerity. Yuanyuan sent me a blessing text message during the Chinese New Year last year."

"It doesn't count, I sent it to many people!" He Peiyuan didn't want to be fooled, and said: "You sent it to me first, and I replied to you, it seems!"

Yang Jingxing took another step back: "Then the year before last counts?"

"Is there?" He Peiyuan continued to hold her boyfriend's arm, and leaned over to his shoulder, so that she could observe her boyfriend's eyes at close range.

Yang Jingxing nodded: "It was specially sent to me, saying that I went to the Spring Festival Gala and admired me."

"Ghosts admire you..."

There was another quarrel, but He Peiyuan still refused to admit it, because she still had a little impression, and when she remembered, it was after Tong Lei appeared on the stage, who arranged the song [-]: "...not counting, let's say it again!"

Yang Jingxing was really at a loss: "I've said it several times..."

He Peiyuan was too lazy to talk nonsense, so she simply said, since her mouth was so close to the rascal's face, she stretched her neck to express it again, and this time she made a louder expression, and then simply put her chin on the rascal's shoulder: "Is that all right?"

Yang Jingxing thought about it again. It turned out that when he was rehearsing for Tong Yichun, he was busy until late that day. Shao Fangjie was picked up by the special police. He was not familiar with it at the time, so he felt relieved, so He Peiyuan asked if Shao Fangjie got home safely. After sending a text message to the producer : "...you don't remember? Does it count?"

He Peiyuan frowned: "Does that count? Your private money is too meaningless, isn't it?"

Yang Jingxing said: "What's more important is this text message. I'll take you home. We talked a lot."

He Peiyuan was vigilant and even regretted: "What are you talking about?"

Yang Jingxing still remembered a general idea, because it was just the beginning of understanding: "...You said you were walking with your mother and heard that someone committed suicide."

He Peiyuan was not sure: "Which time was it?"

Yang Jingxing nodded.

He Peiyuan smiled, using her chin as a fulcrum and tilting her head outward, to see her boyfriend's face in full: "Are there any more? Text messages. Are there any more?"

Yang Jingxing saw it through: "The aggressive method is useless, let's do something practical."

He Peiyuan pouted and was only a little bit short of getting angry, so she simply sacrificed again.

Yang Jingxing remembered again, one time [-] went to school to observe the steel association's rehearsal, and He Peiyuan couldn't go, so she sent a text message to the composer.

Even earlier...

He Peiyuan seemed to believe everything, but she refused to kiss, but sighed softly and sincerely: "You are so perverted."

Yang Jingxing smiled: "I can't blame me for being abnormal, the main reason is that Yuanyuan has her special characteristics."

He Peiyuan didn't understand but still refused to accept: "Why?"

Yang Jingxing said: "Because Yuanyuan is special to me."

He Peiyuan smiled, comforting her predecessors: "Do you remember everything you never forget more clearly?"

"You have a good memory." Yang Jingxing didn't deny it: "Actually, I think it's nothing if I can remember clearly. If I can't remember clearly or remember too little, I still want to think about it. That's why I worry about it."

He Peiyuan didn't understand: "Is there?"

Yang Jingxing was bored: "The lyrics are written, the blurred time is the time I miss the most, leaving only one kiss..."

He Peiyuan nodded: "Then who do you miss the most?"

Yang Jingxing said: "Of course it's a girlfriend who has only been around for two days."

He Peiyuan pouted: "Break up!"

Yang Jingxing stared: "Look for a fight."

"You fight!" He Peiyuan raised her calf onto the sofa, and she was about to push Yang Jingxing down in an instant. It turned out that the intimacy posture for so long had a purpose.

He was crushed by his girlfriend again like yesterday, but Yang Jingxing was not in a hurry, but stared at the girl.

He Peiyuan has already felt it, so she put on a non-negotiable attitude and made it clear: "It's only psychological."

Yang Jingxingle: "Satisfied."

He Peiyuan has another request: "Just for a while, 10 minutes."

Yang Jingxing nodded.

He Peiyuan put her face down, put it on her boyfriend's shoulder, and remained motionless.

Yang Jingxing still has to do it himself...

A few minutes later, He Peiyuan's right shoulder pressed against Yang Jingxing's chin, and her forehead rested on the pillow above Yang Jingxing's head to ensure that there was room under her face to breathe. Although the left and right strokes were very gentle and passive, He Peiyuan's breath Still a little anxious: "What are you thinking about now?"

Yang Jingxing was right: "I miss Yuanyuan."

He Peiyuan's legs joined forces again and held on, humming in a voice that only the person next to her mouth could hear: "Did you come back yesterday and think about it?"

Yang Jingxing Yes.

He Peiyuan didn't understand: "What should I do?" Her legs relaxed.

Yang Jingxing said, "There's nothing to do."

He Peiyuan clamped again.

Yang Jingxing was daring: "Do you want to?"

He Peiyuan's whole body relaxed, and after a while, she chanted in a volume that Yang Jingxing could barely hear: "A little bit... I don't want to be separated from you."

Yang Jingxing felt: "It feels good to be like this now."

He Peiyuan hummed clearly.

The movements of Yang Jingxing's hands were a little bigger, and they were already placed on both sides of his girlfriend's buttocks.

He Peiyuan spoke more clearly: "How long did it happen between you and Lao Qi?"

Yang Jingxing stopped moving: "We are us and they are them. Some people go to bed when they first meet, and some people refuse to marry before marriage. You still want to refer to it!"

He Peiyuan means: "I don't want to be so fast."

Yang Jingxing said: "Qi Qingnuo and I are also unhappy."

He Peiyuan moved herself: "...I want you to be comfortable."

Yang Jingxing felt disgusted: "I also want you to be comfortable."

He Peiyuan refused: "I don't want to."

Yang Jingxing defended: "I want you to accept it in your heart, otherwise it will be uncomfortable."

He Peiyuan moved her legs again: "...you can come back tonight by yourself."

Yang Jingxing smiled: "It's not that hungry, and that's not the purpose."

He Peiyuan asked ** again: "How long have you been gone?"

Yang Jingxing was shy: "...not on Wednesday."

"Long time?"

"It's a long time."

He Peiyuan even moved her waist a little: "What should I do?" She was still a little worried.

Yang Jingxing said: "It's not a problem that needs to be solved immediately, don't worry, nothing will happen."

He Peiyuan relaxed, seemed to rest for a while, and hummed again: "I kiss you, you can do it yourself, can you?" She was quite unconfident.

Yang Jingxing came to his senses: "It's too selfish if you don't do it."

"Not selfish, I agree." He Peiyuan is really generous: "I don't watch."

"Not so hungry." Yang Jingxing suspected: "This may still cause a sense of loss."

"Why?" He Peiyuan became academic and her voice became louder.

Yang Jingxing felt: "I have consumed this excitement, and it's boring to experience it alone."

He Peiyuan seemed to emphasize: "I kiss you."

Yang Jingxing was shameless: "I kiss you, you do it yourself."

He Peiyuan can still shake her head while lying on her stomach like this: "...I'm only excited when you are particularly excited, and I don't want to now."

"That's why." Yang Jingxing flaunted, "That's what I mean too."

He Peiyuan was in a dilemma: "Then what should I do?"

Yang Jingxing said: "That's it... It can solve the urgent need, although it is drinking poison to quench thirst."

He Peiyuan chuckled lightly.

Yang Jingxing reminded: "Don't focus on talking."

He Peiyuan complained: "Hooligans..." They still started fighting each other again.

After a few more minutes, the two of them stood, Yang Jingxing was visibly agitated, wishing he could rub his girlfriend into one with him.He Peiyuan is also a little bit, she has no goal and her legs are still exerting force.

The lips and tongue were fierce, He Peiyuan suddenly pulled her mouth away forcefully, and poked her boyfriend's shoulder with her chin: "I use my hands!"

Yang Jingxing talked like farting, and nodded without thinking: "Okay."