Gu Zhihuan was as crazy as he was. He had no control all night.

She screamed and wailed for mercy. His eyes were red and his breath was more and more thick. She was more and more cruel than before. She was defeated again and again.

He tortured her to call her husband.

Rather slightly drunk to call out, hold on not to cry, Gu Zhihuan changed a pattern to torture her, let her voice all shout hoarse, finally cried to answer him.

Down was kicked to the ground, and the gray sheets twisted one by one.

"It's better to be drunk."

Her eyes were closed, and a faint mosquito said, "yes."

Fingertips rubbed her eyelids for a moment, and fingertips picked out the tears from the corners of her eyes.

He pinched her waist and asked, "do you like it?"

She was confused, "no, I don't like it."

Smell speech, he chuckled, bowed his head to kiss her. Kiss her, satisfied to see her eyebrows wrinkled, the man hoarse sex. The voice of feeling rings in her ear, "then I will do what you like."

1、 Night indulgence, rather slightly drunk early sleep unconscious, Gu Zhihuan feel his empty flustered.

This is the two people know each other, the most powerful and the most wanton, Ning Wei drunk really lay in bed for two days.

Fortunately, the snow is still heavy in Jingcheng, the roads are blocked, and the school holiday, she is like a cat in the quilt.

"Drink some water." He felt her warm little face.

She didn't say a word.

"I'd rather drink a little wine. I'll skin my mouth if I drink some water."

"No

Looking at her sleepy appearance, Gu Zhihuan grabs her hair and feels a little bit fucked. He reaches out and touches her face, "Damn it, the ground is really bad. The cattle are not tired to death!"

She moved, subconsciously away from his touch.

She was really afraid of this electric pile driver.

On the third day, the snow, which had been sweeping for nearly a week, finally stopped. Looking down from the French windows, the whole world was not so well wrapped in snow.

The apartment is on the 15th floor with a wide view and a panoramic view.

A fire and hot body came up behind him.

She shivered.

The man's joyful sound rings from behind her, joking, "are you afraid of that? I have to rest, or my girl will squeeze all of them

"Shut up

The thought of that night's scene made her angry.

"Good, good, listen to my girl, I shut up."

She is satisfied with this. The temperature in the room is high, outside is below zero, and there is a layer of fuzzy water mist on the indoor glass. She raises her small hand and draws on it carefully.

Just after drawing a Ali, the hand was held by the man behind him.

He held her hand and wrote Gu Zhihuan on the glass.

He wrapped her palm is very hot, and her fingers touching the glass are cold, stimulating her nerves, so that her brain is very clear at the moment.

"In my heart, this is your man's name."

After that, Gu Zhihuan curled his mouth and thought it was not a good idea, so he changed his mouth and said, "keep it in mind. This is your husband's name. If you have insomnia at night, don't count sheep, just count Gu Zhihuan."

Being amused by his statement, she bent her eyebrows, "how to count? A Gu Zhihuan? Or is it a Gu Zhihuan? "

"Poor mouth!"

He pinched her tight waist.

"It was."

"I think it should be a Gu Zhihuan."

"Yes?"

She did not answer, but added in her heart, because you are a color wolf.

After waiting for a long time, he didn't wait for her answer. Gu Zhihuan was worried and asked, "you haven't answered me just now."

"What?" She pretended to be stupid.

Hearing this, Gu Zhihuan squinted and looked at her with a crooked head. He was full of Yupi.

She felt something bad in her heart.

Sure enough --

"Ning Xiaojiu, you see you owe Cao again!" He lowered his head and said slowly in her ear.

It's January 20th, and the final exam will be held in another week.

Fortunately, their postgraduate examination is not as complicated as before.

After reading her paper, Lu Ling took out a piece of paper from the drawer and handed it to him, "I'm drunk. This is a good opportunity. You can think about it. It's a pity that you didn't go at the beginning."

She took it and gave it a general glance.

It's a doctoral application from Oxford University.

"Teacher."

"It's a pity that you were a little drunk. Those who could go abroad to study for master's degree and doctoral degree at the beginning must have saved time than now. But if you want to continue to study, you can do it. After all, you are only 22 years old, and your doctor's degree is only 26 years old."

She pursed her lips and looked at the paper in her hand.

"I suggest you go. The papers published by your graduate students in recent years have proved that you have this ability and potential. You didn't go to Oxford for your brother, but now your brother has had surgery."Looking at her tangled expression, Lu Ling continued, "seize the opportunity. Although there is not much chance of applying for the second postgraduate degree, the authoritative thesis you published is definitely an advantage. If you really want to go, you should prepare for GRE and TOEFL examinations."

Lu Ling looked at his favorite student and felt a pity.

She should have fought in a broader field.

"Slightly drunk, you go back and discuss with him." Lu Ling pushed her eyes and obviously knew Gu Zhihuan's situation, but this may be her only hesitation.

Come out from the tutor's office, rather slightly drunk head up.

After the heavy snow, the sky is blue, the wind is piercing, only to drill into the neck.

She shrank her neck, holding the notice in her hand, rustling in the cold wind.

She was in a tangle.

She wanted to go to Oxford University. Otherwise, she would not have applied for the master's degree and doctoral program at the beginning. Although after a few years, when she mentioned this matter, she said that she was not moved.

At first, she thought that if Rong Ling was cured, she would consider further study.

Now Rong Ling's body is recovering, she can rest assured.

As the tutor said, she is still young, 22 years old, only 23 years old after the new year, and 26 years old after her doctoral degree. She is at the juncture of youth and maturity.

But Gu Zhihuan --

he is thirty-four years old, and he will be thirty-five years later. In three years' time, he will be 38 years old, approaching middle age.

Thinking of this, she raised her hand and rubbed her temples.

He can't afford it. He can't afford it.

What's more, she will go to England to study. He is in China. They live apart and have jet lag. They can't see each other.

Recently, the weather is getting colder and colder. Gu Zhihuan is afraid of freezing her. They live in the apartment not far from the school. They are ready to return to Shuicheng bay for her holiday.

When she got home, Gu Zhihuan did not come back. She said that the entertainment company had a party tonight. She had been staring at the paper for a long time in her study. Finally, she put the paper at the bottom of her drawer.

The future and the future.

She stood at the intersection, or chose the future.

It's not easy to meet Gu Zhihuan. She doesn't want him to waste time.

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