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It has been more than half a year since a few of them came to Mexico City to say whether it was short or long. On the first night they came to Mexico City, they ate at this barbecue stand. As usual, beer and barbecue, bragging and laughter, the whole night was noisy, especially Zhou Shu, who was smooth-talking and the atmosphere It was all driven by him. He Qun talked less, joked and echoed, but not skinny. Zhang Jiakai was more stable and gentle, and he didn't fight or make trouble. The topic is not too boring to stay silently on the side.
It¡¯s such a strange combination. They have been stumbling for four or five years. They climbed up from the bottom together and experienced a lot together, sad, proud, helpless, and happy. They are more open to each other. Few teams are like They are as good as a few.
Yang Jishen's life has been full of ups and downs, and he has few close friends. Only after meeting them did he feel that his life has become a bit more popular. He never thought about how far this team can go, how long he can play racing, but it is definitely not what he is now.
He also always thought that Xu Zhixia was a sensible and familiar person, and doing such absurd things was nothing like her.
?Because Jiang Piao didn't have an accident, he was more tolerant to Xu Zhixia. If Jiang Piao really had something, some kind of friendship, Yang Jichen felt that he couldn't take care of it.
Who can accept that his best friend designs his lover.
He Qun took Xu Zhixia over, everyone laughed a few times to ease the embarrassment, Zhang Jiakai made room for Xu Zhixia, poured wine, seemed to have something to say but couldn't say it.
None of them expected that she would do this, and felt astonished and terrified, how could such a vicious thought suddenly come to such a nice person.
Xu Zhixia likes Yang Jichen. They only found out about it recently. They really didn't notice it before, including the careful Zhang Jiakai, who didn't notice it at all. Xu Zhixia concealed it well, and Yang Jichen was very casual. , other people think that if these two people really have something, they would have been together a long time ago, so no one thought about what Xu Zhixia thought when they were teasing Yang Jishen and Jiang Yu. It is something to be happy that brothers have girlfriends, who knows It will be like this.
Yang Jichen sat opposite Xu Zhixia, his expression was calm, there was neither hatred nor joy in his eyes, he just looked at her calmly, and saw Xu Zhixia lowered his eyes uncontrollably.
She said: "If you invite me over, you won't drink and chat like before, will you? Just say what you want, and I will leave after listening."
Zhang Jiakai said: "Zhixia, we are all alone, that's why we get together. We haven't experienced anything together in so many years. Treat us like family members, and talk to us carefully, just take it as a vent."
She did something wrong, but from their point of view, she also felt sorry for Xu Zhixia, after all, Lu Xiao's place was really dirty!
Xu Zhixia took a sip of wine and smiled wryly: "What are you talking about? It doesn't matter what you think, anyway, you've always been alone."
Zhang Jiakai: "We're not blaming you, we just think you're unnecessary, Zhixia, what's the point of making you look like this now? How old are you?"
"I also think I don't need it, but Jiakai, I can't help it. You are not me, so you won't know my mood at that time."
Zhou Shu sighed, "Zhixia, you are confused."
Xu Zhixia looked at Yang Jichen, "What about you? What do you want to say?"
Yang Jichen was leaning in the white chair, smoking a cigarette, covering his hands to light the fire, he raised his eyelids to look at her, threw the lighter on the table, and said in a serious manner: "Are you going to run away like this? "
"Then are you happy when I go to jail? Do you feel avenged for her?"
"When did you become like this?"
Xu Zhixia laughed, "When did I become like this? Did you ever care about me? When did you guys ever care about me?"
Zhou Shu seemed surprised, "Zhixia, why don't we care about you."
They pampered and held her like a younger sister, and left all the fun and delicious food to her in the past.
Squeak¡ª¡ªThe chair rubbed against the ground, Xu Zhixia stood up from the seat, and said with a sneer, "I'm just your transparent person, no matter what I do in the future, it has nothing to do with you, this team, you will leave if you don't."
After the words fell, she strode away.
Yang Jichen shook the soot and got up after a few seconds, and he followed behind her.
Xu Zhixia gritted her teeth, but she had already burst into tears, knowing that Yang Jishen was behind her.
After walking for a while, she passed a cake shop, a clothing store, and a hardware store, and there was an alley in front of her. She stopped, turned around suddenly, and asked in tears: "Why are you following me?"p; The two kissed together, in this old but fragrant cabin, lingering, breathing, and messy clothes.
In the end, Yang Jichen held back forcefully. He couldn't have her here, nor could he have her at her age.
But Jiang Xun felt sorry for him, his brain twitched, and his hands covered him.
She said: "Why don't I help you?"
He has seen her body, but she has not seen his, and has never touched it. He knows that she dare not, and thinks it is still early. It is actually very interesting to take it slowly.
Yang Jishen smiled lowly, "Do you really want to help?"
Jiang Xuan blushed to untie the belt, Yang Jishen grabbed her hand, raised his eyebrows and said, "Can you?"
"Won't¡¡"
Yang Jishen lay down on the bed, and pulled her hand to stick it on. Jiang Yan closed his eyes tightly and dared not look at it. The palm of his hand was hot, with a dry touch, and it became hotter and hotter as he touched it.
Her palms were hot, and so were the backs of her hands.
Just when she was tense, Yang Jishen grabbed her waist and moved his hands up and down.
In the end, Jiang Xun only felt that his hand was about to be useless, and he held it tighter and faster, and moved faster and faster.
Then her face was wet.
The two were intimate and tender for a while, and Yang Jishen coaxed her to sleep. In fact, she couldn't sleep at all. She stared at her palm for most of the night, recalling the touch there repeatedly in her heart, and the smell on her face seemed to be still there.
What a shame!
So when Yang Jishen stepped into the gate of Jiang's house the next day, Jiang Yu didn't want to listen to Zheng Feng's story anymore. As soon as Yang Jishen came, she blushed and quietly avoided her gaze, but her eyes turned back quietly.
The smile on Zheng Feng's face stopped immediately, as if he didn't welcome Yang Jichen very much. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com