love letter from the down and out

Chapter 178

it is good. "

Shen Fang: "Yes."

Ji Wanxuan held his face, his eyes seemed to hold two nests of moons soaked in wine.

"But I only like you."

Shen Fang pressed the back of his head, and reached down to touch the two pieces of softness.

He has never been so eager to completely possess Ji Wanxuan as he is now.

19-year-old Ji Wanxuan thought she was dreaming, but she was shy but willing to cooperate with anything.

Shen Fang clasped his slender waist, one person's chest was pressed against the other's back, desires burned into a sea of ​​fire, boiled back to the sky, but finally turned into a boundless sea of ​​tranquility,

Deep enough to drown a god who accidentally falls into it.

"Don't be afraid." Shen murmured in his ear.

Ji Wanxuan was almost broken in his arms, with red eyes, she shook her head obediently: "I'm not afraid."

I'm afraid that the road ahead will be long and full of thorns, but you won't pull me forward.

So good to talk.

Shen Fang rested his forehead on his shoulder, coaxing in a gentle voice, "Call me brother."

Ji Wanxuan buried her whole face in her folded arms, her voice was as soft as cotton candy that was about to melt.

"elder brother."

Shen Fang smiled sullenly: "Good."

I don't know if he will be broken when he is drunk, but if he has wine today, he can be drunk today.

Shen Fang was like a lone wolf walking at night, lowering his head and grabbing the back of the neck of the prey that was obediently sent to death. He was also drunk, talking to himself in his heart.

Remember, Ji Wanxuan, you are only mine.

Ji Wanxuan slept until noon the next day.

Part of it was because he was really sleepy and couldn't get out of bed, and part of it was because of the strong shame in his heart, which made him cover his head with the quilt and scream every half hour.

Shen Fang, you are not human!

The non-human thing went to work, so he called Zhang Lening and asked him to ask his sister-in-law for leave.

Xiao Glasses is a male eighth woman, and immediately laughed like a thug, but Shen Fang hung up the phone before his eighth woman could speak.

To people other than Ji Wanxuan, he is always as cold as winter.

But for Ji Wanxuan, he seems... not as warm as spring, but he will work hard in this direction.

The clock pointed to noon, Ji Wanxuan's stomach was growling with hunger, his physical needs overcame his psychological shadow, he finally chose to get out of bed and wash with trembling legs.

Shen left lunch for him on the table, just heat it up.

Ji Wanxuan picked up the plate, and was surprised to see a piece of paper under it.

The handsome and elegant font on it has never changed.

- You are my sinus node.

Ji Wanxuan went crazy again: Who is the sinus knot! ! !

Just ask if you don't understand, even the illiterate can make good use of search engines.

A long list of technical terms popped up as a result of the input of three characters, but Ji Wanxuan's face immediately turned red when he saw the simplest explanation.

Max, who had been locked outside the door all night, ran over obediently to show off his cuteness, and was immediately caught by Ji Wanxuan and stuffed into his arms as a pillow, as if this could cover him from jumping out of his throat

The heartbeat is average.

Shen Fang, you are not human!

In the corridor of the inpatient department of the People's Hospital, Shen Fang was in a very good mood looking at the blue sky outside the window.

He was thinking that the current route with a long white tail in the sky is probably Chen Yiran's flight.

It's good, the journey is smooth, and I don't need to see you in the future.

Before the smile could be evoked, he sneezed twice.

The little nurse passing by spoke to him unexpectedly: "Doctor Shen, do you have a cold?"

Thinking, scolding and catching a cold, it's probably because the family member got up.

Shen Fang nodded: "Well, the season has changed."

He happily walked towards his department with his white coat in his pocket.

What is the sinus node?

Every doctor who is familiar with the heart knows that the sinoatrial node is the pacemaker with the highest automatic rhythm of the heart.

do you know.

From the moment we first met, every heartbeat of mine was due to you.

The author says:

There is a chance to give us Chen Yiran with a little wolf dog to write about the next year of teachers and students

Xue Jiayin Extra Story·A Day of a Rock Singer①

At 9:10 in the morning, Xue Jiayin turned off the alarm clock for the third time, preparing to stay in bed.

But the door was pushed open from the outside, and Xue Lulu stood by the door with a spatula in hand: "If you don't get up again, you will go to a hotel."

Xue Jiayin sat up from the bed with her dull hair on her head, staring at her sleepy eyes and pursing her mouth aggrievedly.

"You bully me for not owning a house."

Xue Lulu went back to fry eggs and ignored him.

Xue Jiayin is studying modern poetry anthology recently, while sitting on the bed with his eyes straightened to wake up, he whispered a poem: "Yancheng has no sea, it is my tears that make it into a sea."

port. "

He was the only one in the room, and there was no echo, Xue Jiayin made fun of himself, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

Breakfast was already set up on the table in the dining room, and the older sister was very accommodating to him, with a table full of scrambled eggs, toast and fried ham.

When my cousin came out of the wash, Xue Lulu was drinking milk from a glass, and the plain ring on her ring finger was shining.

Xue Jiayin stared at the diamonds on the silver ring in a daze: "Sister, brother-in-law doesn't love you at all."

Xue Lulu raised her eyebrows: "?"

Xue Jiayin, who woke up from sleep, said in a loud voice, "He is so rich, he won't buy you pigeon eggs and big diamonds! He's not stingy!"

Xue Lulu laughed out loud: "You are not earthy, you can buy pigeon eggs for your boyfriend and see if he wants it."

No.

Xue Jiayin thought about buying big eggs for Ji Wanxuan before, but unfortunately, he didn't care about it.

Now that he is quite old, he is still a primary school student with zero emotional experience, how pitiful.

Xue Lulu looked at her cousin affectionately, and took the initiative to change the subject: "Where are you going to play today?"

It is rare for Singer Xue to go back to China. Except for the western restaurant, everything is fresh. He wants to do everything except go back to Australia.

Only after the wedding is he willing to leave.

But even though the ring is worn, the wedding can't be so fast. Even if the two newcomers want to keep it simple, the parents of the two families are not happy, and they are still using the calendar to deliberate on Ji Riliang's marriage.

Time.

When Xue Jiayin called his agent, he said that he would stay in Yancheng to develop the Chinese music market, and without waiting for an exaggerated response from the other party, Singer Xue immediately said

End call is selected.

His bad habit was not born on a whim in three or two days, and it may have been traced from a certain morning when he arrived in Melbourne alone many years ago.

Maybe it was helplessness, maybe it was abandonment of treatment, the manager didn't bother this time, and just sent Yin an overseas message.

"Suchawilfulboy."

At 28, he is still that wayward little boy.

Maybe it won't grow up in a lifetime.

Xue Jiayin took a sip of milk, and responded boredly with a circle of milk mustache: "Wherever you go, I will go."

As a professional light bulb, Xue Jiayin has been pestering Ji Wanxuan after returning to China. Two days ago, she was finally unbearable and threw it to her sister.

After a brief period of discouragement, Xiaoxue regained her strength in an instant, and began to have a threesome with her cousin sister, cousin brother-in-law, and there must be my brother.

He is very happy, Xue Lulu is very helpless.

This silly roe deer.

Where else could she go, besides going to work and dating Lu Zai, it's not suitable for her to take her brother with her.

It's really difficult, but Ms. Xue has been very smart since before she went to school, and she has a well-known plan.

While Xue Jiayin was concentrating on cutting the scrambled eggs, Xue Lulu slid on the screen of her phone, her crystal nails fluttering and sent her fiancé a message for help.

Although it is a plan, but there is a fiancé, who wants to find a way by himself.

At 10:14 in the morning, Xue Jiayin, who was abandoned downstairs by her cousin, was sitting in the garden of the community with her arms around her shoulders, looking up at the big boy standing in front of her squinting and smiling, with a stinky face.

"Where are you from?"

Dispatched by the boss from Luis bar.

The bartender's title of "self-made and mature" is worthy of being stamped and certified by the boss himself. Xiaoguan sat down calmly as if he couldn't see the other party's dissatisfied expression.

Very naturally, he handed the Starbucks paper bag in his hand to his side.

"How much milk do you add to Earl Gray tea?"

Perfectly hit your liking.

Xue Jiayin's low blood sugar tone softened a bit: "Thank you, Ja.ven told you?"

The boy's Taiwanese accent is as soft as candy: "No."

Xue Jiayin was taken aback for a moment, then turned to look at the big boy wearing an exaggerated graffiti T-shirt.

Xiaoguan shook the phone in his hand, spoke in a soft Kojima accent, and smiled like a model picture in a magazine.

"I followed your ins on the road, and all the drinks in your album are like this."

Xue Jiayin is a rock singer at any rate, with fans on various social accounts starting at tens of thousands, and his name is very easy to search, and one more follower is nothing.

He took a sip of the still warm black tea, feeling a little absent-minded again.

During the days when he was a light bulb, Xue Jiayin went to the cousin-in-law's bar several times, and had a few encounters with this boy.

It's just that Xue Jiayin knew nothing about him, not even his name, except that the other party was a college student, was on a semester exchange at Yan University, and worked part-time as a bartender.

I only know the surname Guan, Guan Gong's Guan.

He just wasn't interested either.

The only effect of getting older on Xue Jiayin is that he no longer has the interest to make new friends.

Getting to know each other from the beginning, getting to know each other gradually, and getting to know each other slowly sounds like a long, complicated and troublesome process.

Although Xue Jiayin likes boys, and the kid next to him is also very suitable for his eyes, the singer is surprisingly lazy and just wants to go upstairs and go back to the house to make his independent music.

"Do you like archery?"

The power supply in Xue Jiayin's brain suddenly turned on.

He blinked his eyes and turned his head slowly, Xiao Guan just happened to look up from searching for "fun nearby", his eyes bent like little hooks when looking at him.

So handsome.

Really fragrant.

At 10:40 in the morning, Xue Jiayin was standing in the archery hall,