Girlfriend's Conspiracy

The mobile phone in my ear has been heating up continuously, and the relationship between Meier and me has changed from the enthusiasm at the beginning to a long stream. Unconsciously, the car has driven into the territory I am familiar with.

Originally, Meier was going to pick me up from the song and dance hall in person, but where would I want to go to the song and dance hall again? I wish I could come back to Meier now.

Looking at my anxious face, uncle Haibo was also very considerate. When I didn't pay attention, he told the driver to drive to my house first and said what he was willing to do a magpie bridge for the Cowherd and weaver girl.

I couldn't laugh or cry, but then I was filled with thoughts by the feeling of being afraid of my hometown.

Because it was the afternoon, it was already dark when we arrived. But under the headlights, I saw the figure of the roadside charm waiting anxiously.

Now it's completely cold. As soon as I got off the bus, the cold wind poured into my neck. I couldn't help shivering, and then I ran towards Meier.

Without saying anything, we just hugged each other so tightly and felt the warmth of each other. This enough sense of reality made us both feel satisfied.

"Boom", I turned my head and found that the car didn't know when it moved slowly behind us, and the just sound was the sound of Uncle Chen throwing my luggage out of the car.

"Meier, you have to help Yang Qing refresh yourself in the future. This excitement will cause things to go wrong, but it's amazing!" Uncle Haibo deliberately teased us both. Meier's intuition embarrassed me.

"Slow down on the road! Give me a message when you get home!" before I finished, Uncle Chen suddenly closed the door. Sure enough, no matter how different the age is, everyone seems to have the same reaction about not eating dog food.

It's estimated that Meier and I can't see such a greasy appearance any more. After the car turns around, they drive fast. It's estimated that they can't hear a word even if I just spoke so loudly.

Later, Meier suddenly remembered to say hello to Uncle Haibo: "goodbye, uncle Haibo!" but even this greeting is estimated to be blocked by Uncle Haibo.

As soon as the car went away, Meier and I hugged each other and entered the house. It was really chilly outside. If we stood outside for a while, it was estimated that both of us would get a cold. It was not worth it.

As soon as she entered the house, Meier turned around and put me against the door. With flaming red lips, she gave me a French wet kiss.

Just outside, I haven't found out that Meier specially painted an exquisite makeup to meet me. For a moment, I was even more confused. As soon as I lost my luggage, I took Meier into the bedroom. During this period, we didn't listen to the action on our mouth. We were still gnawing at each other fiercely, and I wanted to swallow my nose into my stomach.

Don't describe the scene. It's our little secret. After some dry firewood and fire, I continued to hold Meier and touched her smooth skin. I couldn't help it.

Thanks to Meier's timely rein in on the precipice, she pressed the small flame in my heart before my action was about to get out of control.

"Darling, I'll heat up your meal first." Meier's tone sounded like coaxing a child. I happened to be eating this set, and after leaving a mark on my lips, Meier got up and got out of bed.

For Meier's such a bad move, if I had put it at ordinary times, I would have refused her. But it's different now, isn't it? As soon as I heard Meier talk about the meal, my stomach growled twice.

While she was in the kitchen, I also arched into the bathroom to enjoy it.

In the hotel over there, although the conditions are also very good, they are always a little uncomfortable compared with their own home. How nice! I lay in the bathtub looking at the familiar ceiling and couldn't help feeling.

It's simple to heat up a meal for me, but when I came out of the bathroom, there was a feast on the table. Even these are not enough. Meier is still busy in the kitchen.

I wanted to wait for Meier to finish her work and have dinner with her. But as soon as I saw the "man Han banquet" on the table, I felt that I had more heart than strength. My body seemed to be disobedient. I was attracted and stretched out to chopsticks.

After Meier finished working from the kitchen, she saw me wolfing down. I didn't know that I had been abused for several days.

Then I'm being abused! It's just not physical, but psychological.

In the past few days over there, I couldn't have a safe meal and sleep. While worrying about Uncle Haibo's body, I have to try my best to deal with the difficulties of others. When I said who I look like that day, I almost woke up from my dream when I slept at night.

Psychologically unhealthy, followed by the physical reaction. Although I eat a lot there, my appetite is really not good at all. What I eat is like chewing wax and has no taste at all.

How can it be compared with a table full of Meier's love at this time?

What should I eat less at night? What I eat is called joy. I just feel like a bottomless hole in my stomach. I don't feel full when I put it in my mouth.

"You slow down, and no one grabs you. Don't choke!" Meier sat opposite me and looked at my eating face. After getting along for so long, it can be said that I make a fool of myself in front of Meier. Except my parents, I can be the most open in front of Meier. Even uncle Haibo can't compare this.

In the face of Meier's concern, I want to stop talking.

Just during the meal, my brain was also running at full speed. I had been thinking whether to tell Meier what happened to Uncle Haibo over there.

Tell her. I'm afraid she'll worry. Anyway, it's over; I'm sorry not to tell her. If she knows about it in the future without telling her, she will have to blame me.