1979 Golden Age

The next morning, it was sunny.

The curtains blocked the morning sun, and a bird sat on the windowsill and chirped.

On the comfortable and spacious big bed, Gong Xue turned over and woke up. She was in a daze for a few seconds. The person next to her had disappeared. She called out repeatedly: "Xiao Chen? Xiao Chen?"

No one answered.

She wanted to get up, but she suddenly squealed and felt some pain. Then she realized that she was still naked. She got out of the bed, took her clothes and pants and put them on. She found the remaining traces on the bed, and her ears suddenly turned red.

Yesterday, the two repeatedly performed 0-2m relative movement displacement.

In the heavy rain and thunder, she felt like she had been stabbed into a pile of cotton by a red-hot iron rod, and her whole body was on fire. She went back and forth between pain and pleasure, with great ups and downs. She didn't know when it would last. Asleep.

"..."

Gong Xue bit her lip and stared at the sheets for a while before taking them off and preparing to wash them. Then she saw a note on the table, a new towel on the washstand, and a toothbrush and toothpaste. In the cup, water is boiling on the stove outside.

The water was steaming and boiling.

She snorted, limped out of the house, started washing, and then entered the yard.

After the rain, the sky was clear and blue, the floor tiles had dried, and the rainwater drained away along the hidden drainage channels. The few patches of soil left for planting trees were still very moist, and a few weeds magically sprouted.

The blazing sunshine mixed with the coolness that had not yet dissipated, creating a very comfortable smell. Gong Xue stretched his arms and took a long breath, feeling full and relaxed physically and mentally.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"

There was the sound of taking out keys outside the corner door, and with a creak, Chen Qi pushed the car in, carrying a simple food box with one hand.

"You're up, why didn't you sleep more?"

"It's already past eight o'clock. What did you buy?"

"I got there late and everyone has sold out. Give me freshly made food and eat it in the back room."

There are three bedrooms in the backyard, a living room, a study room, a library, a kitchen, a dining room, a utility room, and the attic above... The dining room is a bit big. I had dinner there yesterday, and now there are two There is no need for people.

Those antique cultural relics are mainly in the study room and library.

Chen Qi does not deliberately pursue any tradition. He has always wanted to live in a modern mansion. This courtyard is inherently transitional.

The two of them entered the master bedroom. He opened the food box. Inside was a plate of steamed buns, two fried dough sticks, pickles, porridge and soy milk in an enamel jar. The lid was closed to prevent spillage.

He took the steamed buns and porridge himself, pushed the soy milk and fried dough sticks over, and said with a smile: "There's nothing added to the soy milk. You Shanghainese don't know whether it's salty or sweet. You make it yourself."

"Of course I drink salty syrup!

You need fried dough sticks, fresh soy sauce, minced mustard from Ningbo Yuyao, light shrimp skin from Zhoushan, seaweed from Jiangsu, chopped green onions, scoop a spoonful of soy milk, hold it high, brush it, and rush it into the bowl... "

Gong Xue was talking and operating at the same time, but unfortunately the materials were not complete, and after tinkering, it ended up being a bowl of paste.

"Ha ha!"

"What are you laughing at? This is how we all eat."

"No no……"

Chen Qi couldn't help but be happy, good guys, one is a Jingye, the other is a Shanghai master, each one is more exquisite than the other, hey, they are both authentic!

The two were having breakfast, and while they were eating, he suddenly asked: "Does it still hurt?"

"pain!"

Gong Xue blushed and snorted: "It's all your fault, you act like you're crazy."

"I'm crazy, but you enjoy it too."

"I didn't!"

"Why not? When I called you good sister, you were shaking so hard..."

"do not talk!!!"

Gong Xue covered her face and just wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in. In fact, she didn't know what was going on. Anyway, when the other party called her sister, she seemed to be very excited, as if she pressed some switch and her whole body was about to explode.

Chen Qi continued to tease her. She had a small face and was about to leave as soon as she flicked her chopsticks, but was pulled back again.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk anymore. I will ask you for leave soon. You can rest here for the day and don't have to do anything."

"What do Ji Chunhua and the others think? We just had dinner together yesterday, and you asked for leave for me?"

"I just said that we are going to study "Mom Love Me Again" and it will be fine."

After eating, Chen Qi left first.

Gong Xue went back to bed and lay down for a while. Feeling that his body had recovered a little, he got up, found a big basin, washed the sheets, and found that several pairs of his vests and socks had also been washed together.

Then I went up to the attic and read a book in the sun.

Looking to the right, there is a panoramic view of the entire yard. You can also see low-rise bungalows in the distance. Looking to the left, through the tall windows, one can see the Shicha Sea in summer, with rippling blue waves and tourists rowing boats...

She suddenly felt that this was nothing more than this in this life!

She was satisfied in every aspect, but she also knew that this was just her life goal. No one seemed to know where Chen Qi's life goal was.

…………

Chen Qi went to Beijing Film Studio and asked for leave for help.

Then he found Li Jianqun and planned to talk to her before leaving.

Li Jianqun has integrated well into the crew. As the saying goes, she is full of poetry and calligraphy. Whether a person is educated or not is directly reflected in her mental state. She is crushing on those big bosses.

"My company is in urgent need of talents in all positions. I think you have good potential. Are you interested in joining me? The salary is the same as that of an artist at Beijing Film Studio."

"I have not decided yet."

"Your personal problems haven't been solved yet?"

"Sorry to make you laugh!"

Li Jianqun, who has always been advanced in thought and relatively bold, can't help but become fussy when he encounters personal emotional problems.

"Let me tell the company staff that if you want to join, go directly to them."

"Thank you for your attention!"

After talking to her, Chen Qi explained everything to everyone, and then went to the Overseas Chinese Store to buy a few sets of women's clothing, both inside and outside, and then returned to Lechunfang.

Gong Xue has already prepared dinner and is waiting for him to come back to eat.

She likes this kind of life feeling very much, and is willing to wash his clothes, cook for him, and take care of everything - in her opinion, whether she is a movie star or not has nothing to do with this kind of thing.

...

At night.

The news broadcast ended, and the familiar background music of "Fisherman's Song at Dusk" sounded. "Weather Forecast" has been changed many times, but this music has never changed. The weather forecast in this year is extremely simple, without animation, it is a hand-drawn map of China with cities and weather symbols marked.

Then, the TV series was replayed.

It was "Eighteen Years in the Enemy Camp" directed by Wang Fulin, with a total of 9 episodes.

Gong Xue changed into a new set of underwear, with two bare legs, and still leaned shyly in Chen Qi's arms. This drama is actually very ordinary, but she was very interested in watching it, but one hand was rubbing her body dishonestly, making it impossible to concentrate.

Chen Qi was 1 meter taller than her, and she felt very petite, thin, and with a slender waist.

Her skin was very good, but it was a little rough because of too much hardship. After becoming a star, she paid attention to maintenance and recovered a little. It was smoother and more delicate than most people of this era.

"Don't make trouble!"

Gong Xue held his hand and suddenly dodged forward. The red-hot iron rod made her panic again, and she was a little scared.

Chen Qi had so much experience in his previous life. After traveling here for two years, he was at the age where he could get hard just by looking at an ant. He also started to have sex, so he was always obsessed with her and kept exploring her body...

"No...I really can't. It still hurts."

"Then..."

"Hmm?"

Gong Xue was embarrassed when she heard him "teaching" her. She was also very curious: "How do you know these things?"

"I read them in miscellaneous books. There were many pornographic books in ancient times. Let's try?"

"No!"

"Oh~"

"Um! Um! Um!"