Reborn, I will never be a licking dog

At night, Liu Ningqing didn't go back to the community today, but was in the school company.

It was late at night, and the noisy Binhai University had also quieted down.

Especially in the entire street of Chuangye Street, only the rooms here are lit at the moment.

In the studio, Liu Ningqing is still putting the final touches on the draft for tomorrow's art exhibition.

The last few strokes are all details, and you can't make mistakes in one stroke, which requires a lot of energy.

And she has been painting in the studio for a whole day today, and she basically sits in front of the easel except for eating.

She rubbed her wrist, which had already started to feel sore, even aching, and her beautiful eyes were bloodshot from exhaustion.

But she looked at the painting in front of her. It is said that the top few in this exhibition will get a lot of rewards.

Although she knew that Xu Zhimu was already able to make a lot of money now, she didn't want to just follow behind him like this.

Since it's two people, it's better for them to make progress together.

Compared with Tong Gan, Liu Ningqing hopes to accompany him through the hard times together.

Only with such sweetness can one eat it with peace of mind.

And...she couldn't help recalling what happened in Sanya in her mind.

That big boss... When Liu Ningqing thinks of Ye Luojia, she always feels inferior in her heart.

She is obviously not much older than them, but she is already a strong woman with a successful career.

Even Xu Zhimu's development to the present is due to her help to succeed step by step.

As for myself... I can only help him cook, clean the house and the company, and help him look at the company's finances...

Moreover, my own family can't give him any help, and they always trouble him again and again.

After the new year, the time he spent here became shorter and shorter, and he often went on business trips until late at night before returning, or he ran back and forth between Kyoto and Zhengcheng.

Many people say that a man will turn bad when he has money, but Liu Ningqing believes that Xu Zhimu will not turn bad, and also believes in every promise he made to himself.

But sometimes the sense of security is not only given by the other party, but also a choice in one's own heart.

So sometimes she is really flustered, she is afraid that she will get farther and farther away from Xu Zhimu... so now she can only grasp the only thing she is good at.

No matter how hard it is, she still has to grit her teeth and persevere. She really can't... she is getting farther and farther away from him.

After a long time, the door was gently pushed open. Bai Yaya, who was wearing pajamas, held a cup of hot water and rubbed her sleepy eyes: "Sister Qingqing, why are you still awake? You have been drawing for a long time... ..."

Bai Yaya walked over with the hot water and handed it to her.

Liu Ningqing smiled, but after placing the paintbrush, she found that her fingers were a little stiff.

After picking up the cup, I finally finally regained my strength.

"Sister Qingqing, your body is the most important thing. If you do this every day, that unscrupulous boss is going to deduct my salary..."

As Bai Yaya spoke, she stretched out her small fists to help Liu Ningqing massage her shoulders.

"It's okay, the painting is finished, thank you Yaya."

Liu Ningqing took a sip of hot water and looked at the finally completed painting in front of her eyes.

If she can win the prize tomorrow, she can really help him a little bit in the future.

Liu Ningqing watched with rapt attention, and couldn't help thinking of something in her mind.

"Can you stop being taken care of by others?"

"Okay, then I'll wait for you to take care of me."

"Yeah, I will definitely... save money to let you eat my soft food..."

The corner of Liu Ningqing's mouth was raised slightly, but when she stood up, she almost fell to the ground, her waist had become a little stiff from sitting for a long time.

"Sister Qingqing, please slow down."

Bai Yaya was startled, but also supported Liu Ningqing with distress, and went back to the bedroom little by little.

……

early morning.

Xu Zhimu didn't dare to sleep too much, even though An Xiaomi's parents were out.

But in case Xiaomi's father kills a carbine and comes back, he knows that Xu Zhimu has already harmed her precious daughter.

Then the sandbags in his room were replaced with new ones.

The sky just started to light up slightly, Xu Zhimu opened his eyes, his arms were wrapped tightly.

The girl's delicate body and fair and translucent skin seemed to be breathing fresh air in the morning.

An Xiaomi's delicate and pretty face was filled with a touch of happiness, puffed with powder, and fluttering her thick eyelashes from time to time, as if she was dreaming of something.

Her whole body was pressed against Xu Zhimu's body. Fortunately, An Xiaomi was very light, otherwise Xu Zhimu's breathing would not be smooth due to the pressure.

Looking at her upturned little nose and those pink lips, Xu Zhimu stretched out his hand and gently touched her powdery cheek.

Thinking of last night, this stubborn and unyielding girl yelled to make him look good, but in the end she still said with teary eyes that Xu Zhimu bullied her.

Xu Zhimu slightly opened the quilt to look, and there were red marks on the bed sheet under him, but he didn't do anything about it.

To be honest, the first time this kind of thing happened was a very sacred sense of ritual, and it was a strange thing to take measures, as if...you can understand it without saying it.

And Xiaomi said it was her safe period, so it shouldn't be a big problem.

Xu Zhimu gently followed the girl's soft back, and there were inevitably some sighs in his eyes.

The girl that I have been thinking about for two lifetimes, now I really got it, and I have completely eaten it up.

It is impossible to say that there is no complacency of that kind of man, but Xu Zhimu also knows that the burden on his shoulders is heavier.

Primary school sister, Ye Luojia, now has an extra An Xiaomi.

And An Xiaomi's body...

Most diseases in this world cannot be cured, but some rich people have their own doctors and research and development teams.

Although immortality is a conjecture, it is still possible to prolong life for a period of time.

As for people, it is less than 100 years old.

Don't ask for more, let An Xiaomi live like a normal person, healthy and healthy until the age of 90 or [-].

By that time, I guess I will be a bad old man who is going to die.

At that time, you will be able to accept the fate of death peacefully.

Xu Zhimu picked up the envelope by the bed again, opened it and looked again.

An Xiaomi wrote down many things that he had already forgotten.

This meant that, in fact, during those student days, An Xiaomi had always cared about him.

Just like Xu Zhimu, he obviously likes him to death, but he didn't even have the courage to say it face to face before the third year of high school.

This bloody and awkward youth is also a true portrayal of many people.

Love in school days is often so simple and complicated.

Many times, two people have a crush on each other, but they are careful to hide their hearts.

I am afraid that I will not even have friends after being punctured.

In fact, a word of persuasion, don't be cowardly, just go up when you should, change your mind, is what you lack is a friend?What you need is a horse-riding girlfriend!

You are not afraid of secretly rewarding yourself under the covers for a lifetime, but are you afraid of spending a few seconds to express your love?
In life, there's no rehearsal, only live telecast.

The person you like may not know where to go in the next second, so go boldly if you are sure you have the opportunity.

This world has always starved the timid to death and the bold to death.

A certain scumbag man surnamed Xu has a deep understanding of this point.

He wanted to go home first, and his mother would be cooking in a while. If he found out that he was not there, and An Xiaomi suddenly walked in a strange way, it would be hard to explain.

After all, they are all here.

Didn't it mean that he sneaked out in the middle of the night to book a night in an Internet cafe?
The girl in her arms was still soundly asleep, and she stayed quite late last night, falling asleep around two or three o'clock in the middle of the night.

It's only past six o'clock.

Xu Zhimu slowly grabbed her arm holding his neck and pulled it out little by little.

Her slender legs are also like a flexible snake tail at this moment, wrapping Xu Zhimu's whole body tightly.

This girl was also really tired, Xu Zhimu took her off his body, and gently tucked her in the quilt.

She didn't wake up from this set of actions.

Looking at the girl's slightly flushed cheeks, the transformation from a girl to a woman.

But this definition cannot be relied upon alone.

A girl is more like a state, such as Xiaomi's mother, Xu Zhimu always feels that she has been a cute and smart girl all her life.

An Xiaomi estimated that it would be the same in the future. Of course, whether she can be better than Lan depends on her future situation.

Of course it won't be bad.

Looking at the girl's room, it's pink and cute, and those dolls are everywhere, the up-and-coming duck doll I used to trick myself yesterday.

It was also given to her by Xu Zhimu before.

Xu Zhimu lowered his head and kissed her on the lips.

Then he put on his own clothes and slowly left the room first.

When opening the door of his own house, Xu Zhimu always felt like going out to an Internet cafe in high school and sneaking back early the next morning.

Fortunately, both parents are still sleeping, so Xu Zhimu went to change his clothes first.

It was all covered with the fragrance of An Xiaomi's body. He put the clothes in the washing machine and put on a new one.

But instead of staying at home, he went down for a trip.

Not long after, Xu's mother also got up, and when she came out, she found that the door of her son's bedroom was open, and there was no one in it.

Just as she was wondering, when she was taking the apron from the balcony to cook, she saw his clothes in the washing machine.

Seeing that it wasn't dirty, Mrs. Xu took out the clothes and checked his pockets to see if there were any keys or tissues that he hadn't taken out.

But when I flip through the clothes, I always feel that there is a little fragrance on the clothes, it feels like...

At this moment, the door opened.

Xu Zhimu walked in with a few bags.

Looks like some dishes or something.

Xu's mother also put down her clothes and looked at the uncharacteristic son today.

"You went to the vegetable market early in the morning?"

"Then where else can I go, buy something to eat, isn't the refrigerator at home almost empty?"

Xu Zhimu replied casually.

Mother Xu came over to take a look, and immediately clicked her tongue twice: "There are prawns, abalones, and black-bone chicken with elbows. Eat these early in the morning. Are you confinement?"

"It's almost the same for your future daughter-in-law to be in confinement."

"Isn't Qingqing in Binhai... Wait a minute, you won't really make the girl pregnant!"

Xu's mother almost yelled and twisted her son's ears.

"Don't twist it, don't twist it, it's just a joke for you."

"Don't make such jokes in the future. Pregnancy is a bigger matter than marriage. Remember, she is a good girl. Don't get pregnant before marriage. Let's not talk about how to raise it. It's not good for her reputation. , you're still young, don't mess around just for the sake of momentary excitement..."

Mother Xu was nagging.

Xu Zhimu shrugged, thinking that his mother knew too much.

"Well, it's actually An Xiaomi who has been feeling a little unwell these past two days and is still at home alone. Her mother asked me to take care of her."

"How can you be uncomfortable?" Xu's mother was nervous, Xiaomi's body did not dare to get sick.

"It should be the menstrual period, and there is no big problem, just leave it to me."

Xu Zhimu made a fuzzy sound. It can't be said that your son has caused harm to others, causing them to walk a little bit awkwardly now.

Xu's mother also nodded. It seems that An Xiaomi's menstrual period is indeed coming soon, and An Xiaomi, a girl, has a little deviation every month due to physical reasons, so she didn't think much about it.

"You've got it, come mom."

Xu's mother took the ingredients, Xu Zhimu wanted to do it by himself, but his mother's craftsmanship is much better than his own.

Just leave it to my mother.

It was actually only after seven o'clock, and the black chicken soup and lobster porridge were all out of the pot.

Xu Zhimu was carrying a plate to deliver it to An Xiaomi, but his mother followed him.

"Mom, I can go by myself."

"What do you guys do during a girl's menstrual period?"

"Shouldn't you just deliver food? You and my dad should hurry up and have dinner. You guys have to go to work later."

Xu Zhimu was worried that if his mother went, he would find some flaws.

"It's not bad for a while, why are you so attentive today, kid?" Xu's mother also looked at her son with the uneasy eyes of a weasel wishing a chicken a New Year's greeting.

"Ok."

Xu Zhimu could only nod his head. If he stopped again, he would feel something was wrong.

Xu's mother also has a spare key for Xiaomi's house. In fact, Xiaomi's mother also has the key for her own house.

This is to take care of the two children in the past, and it is convenient to visit each other.

Xu Zhimu was a little nervous when he opened the door.

At the door of Xiaomi's room, Xu's mother knocked on the door first.

After several beeps, Xiaomi's soft voice came from inside.

"Xiaomi, mom heard that you're not feeling well, so I'll bring you breakfast."

"Ah... oh, wait for me, Mom."

In the room, the girl's voice was a little flustered. She looked at the underwear she threw on the bedside, and quickly grabbed it in her hand. She wanted to put it away, but when she moved her body slightly, she hissed in pain. .

"Xiaomi, are you okay?"

Xu's mother heard the movement and thought that the little girl was suffering from dysmenorrhea.

Xu Zhimu swallowed guiltily.

"It's all right..."

An Xiaomi stuffed her underwear and other things under the pillow, and then put all the love letters by the bed in the bedside table. By the way, she brought some perfume and sprayed it on the quilt.

As for the blood stains under the quilt and on the sheets, it is impossible to change the sheets now, so I can only cover myself tightly with the quilt.

"Mom, come in."

Mother Xu also pushed open the door, looking at the bed with a slightly tired and indescribable blush on her face.

She sat on the side of the bed distressedly, touched her goddaughter's little face: "Xiaomi, does it hurt?"

Xu's mother was talking about menstrual pain... But An Xiaomi looked up at Xu Zhimu who was following her.

A beautiful and pretty face, which was blushing at the moment, looked at Xu's mother, although she kept calling her mother.

But from today onwards, when she saw Xu's mother, she really felt like meeting her future mother-in-law.