Upstairs of the Young People's Palace, Hu Junting watched Feng Yiping drive away and turned to walk downstairs. Her face was filled with a sense of loss. Although she knew that something was impossible, she could not help but think about it, and always hoped that a miracle would happen.

The stairs in the Children's Palace also have big corners. She likes them very much. She is now fascinated by the corners.

Thinking of an essay I read a few days ago, the author gave the corner a lot of romance and meaning of hope. Perhaps, after walking through the next corner, you will find a different scenery and meet the person you are looking forward to. What she most hopes is that she can turn the next corner like the night of training and see Feng Yiping smiling at her.

Feng Yiping's mind was that there was no such romantic thoughts from Hu Junting at all. He felt a little tired and just wanted to go back to the city to have a sleep.

A few years ago, although he was poor and didn’t even have new clothes, the Chinese New Year was still the happiest and relaxing day for him. In the past two years, his family’s days have undergone earth-shaking changes, and there are many social engagements during the Chinese New Year. After these days, he really feels that his physical strength is overdrawn.

However, although physically tired, I feel relaxed. The real relaxation is the real relaxation.

The joys and joys during the Chinese New Year were like a short dream of self-hypnosis. I relaxed for a few days without worry, but when the eighth day of the first lunar month, I would wake up and worry about the tuition and fees for school. Now it is different. Worrying about money will not happen again.

He called Feng Zhenchang, "Dad, have you arrived? Just passed by the city? Then let me tell you, I'm a little tired these two days. I think I'll go back to the city to sleep in and I won't wait for you at home."

After Feng Zhenchang and the others arrived in the provincial capital, they were busy opening the noodle shop, and they were also very busy with various preparations. "Then you don't have to wait for us, go back early, have a good rest tomorrow, and don't forget that the day after tomorrow is the start of school."

He dared to forget this day so hard. "No, you guys be careful on the way." During the Spring Festival travel rush, it seems that the accident is at a high risk.

He was also very careful. He parked the car and rested three times in the short three hours, and finally returned to the city around lunch.

He parked the car and thought that Huang Jingping must have arrived home, he was a little excited. Sure enough, when he walked to the door, he smelled the fragrance coming from home. Hearing the sound of the door opening, Huang Jingping, wearing an apron, ran out of the kitchen happily and hung it around his neck, "I know I'm here today, you are not waiting for me at home!"

"Isn't it something I'm doing? What are you doing? It smells so good, I smell it outside the door."

"Come on." Huang Jingping took his hand to the kitchen, "During the Chinese New Year, I ate too much fish and meat, so I cooked a mushroom soup, which was vegetarian, but very fresh. I like it!"

"Yeah, I like it very much," Feng Yiping rubbed her hair, "but my stomach is full and I don't want to eat now. I just want to have a sleep and eat when I wake up, okay?"

Huang Jingping looked at Feng Yiping's tired face and felt very distressed, "Why are you more tired than usual during the Chinese New Year? Wait, I'll let you go and let you go."

Feng Yiping came out after taking a shower and was about to have a comfortable sleep. Perhaps it was because of the past year that he had harassed Gao Zhiyi and Li Jia many times during the rest period, but today he was finally retribution.

Li Jia chose the right time to call. After saying a few words, she heard that he was yawning on the phone. Thinking of his previous bad habits, she immediately looked for something else to say, "Bara," said for more than twenty minutes. Feng Yiping could not hold the microphone later, and only agreed with mechanical mercy. Li Jia was very satisfied with the effect. In the end, she couldn't find the matter and hung up the phone. Before hanging up, she smiled thornyly, "I told you to harass us on your holiday!"

I have such a bad temper! Feng Yiping hung up the phone and made up his mind. I will go through evening self-study to call you.

He yawned and walked into the bedroom, pulled the curtains tightly, and the bedroom was as dark as night, making him fall asleep immediately as soon as he got into bed.

I was confused and didn't know how long it took, but it seemed that in a short while, he seemed to hear the sound of the door. Then, he lifted the quilt and slipped in. He first lay on one side, then touched his hand with his hand, and it was like an electric shock, and it immediately bounced open again and again, enjoying it.

Naughty! Feng Yiping turned over, reached out and took her over. When he was doing these things, his eyes didn't open, and the slight snoring didn't seem to stop.

When he was brought over, Huang Jingping's heart was about to jump out, and she immediately pretended to be asleep. After a while, she heard his snoring. She quietly opened half of her eyes and saw that Feng Yiping was really asleep. It seemed that he was really tired!

Listening to his snoring, she gently moved her head back. She hugged her too tightly and couldn't breathe.

With the glimmer of light in the room, she observed Feng Yiping's face up close. Yes, there were a few acne, but the eyebrows, eyes, nose, and mouth were so handsome when she fell asleep.

Just watching like this, she was not satisfied, and sometimes she reached out to touch her. Gradually, Feng Yiping's heartbeat and snoring seemed to have a hypnotic effect, which made her feel particularly at ease. Then, before she knew it, she fell asleep.

Slowly, the sky gradually darkened, and the street lights lit up one after another. Even the children wearing new clothes set off fireworks outside were called home for dinner by adults, and night fell again!

Feng Yiping slept particularly comfortably and fulfillingly. When he woke up, he felt like he was holding someone in his arms and his hands were still in a warm and soft place. When he touched it, he still had two petals.

He immediately opened his eyes and saw Huang Jingping being hugged by him, and his legs were also entangled, and one of his hands was placed on her two petals... on her hips, and he immediately took back his hands with guilt.

Huang Jingping in her arms was particularly quiet at this time, and her hair covered half of her face. Feng Yiping gently pushed it apart and saw the skin on her face emitting a warm luster in the darkness. Her nose was a little red and gently twitching. Her breath gently blew on his neck, making him feel itchy. He was owed his hands for a moment, and he couldn't help but use his hands to flick the tip of her nose.

Then, Huang Jingping suddenly opened her eyes and stared at him as if she was a little angry. This did not scare Feng Yiping at all, and made him feel fun. She reached out to flick it again. Huang Jingping refused to support her and twisted in his arms, "Okay, okay, I'm wrong!" Feng Yiping begged for mercy to her.

Huang Jingping raised her head, her face was red, and her eyes were like two clear springs. In this dark bedroom, it seemed that they were shining. Then, she closed her eyes and slowly pressed her hot face against Feng Yiping's face.

Smelling the fragrance of her body and the fragrance of shower gel, feeling her hot face, listening to her rapid heartbeat, feeling her trembling body in her arms, Feng Yiping flew over her tightly closed eyes, and blinked her nose, which was more frequent, and saw her pursing and pursing lips, and involuntarily lowered her head and kissed her.

Huang Jingping moaned, opened her eyes, looked at Feng Yiping with some slight urgency, and tapped him softly for a few times, then immediately lost in Feng Yiping's gentle kiss. Closed her eyes and subconsciously hugged Feng Yiping tighter.

Her lips were warm and tender, and her kiss was sweet and delicious. When Feng Yiping gently held the tip of her tongue, she was as soft as a ball of cotton. "Well," after a while, she gently beat him. Feng Yiping let go of her, "I can't breathe!" She opened her eyes and said, then closed her eyes, as if it was aftertaste, and even clicked her mouth. Feng Yiping couldn't help but kissed her gently.

"Well," Huang Jingping turned around and buried her head in his chest, "So it's the smell!"

Feng Yiping was a little funny when he heard this, "Does it taste good?"

"You joked about me again. You just made my nose while I was asleep. I know you were jealous. You can't stand someone who has a nose that is more upright than you. You are too bad!"

"Since you are asleep, how do you know I'll shoot your nose?"

"I just know!"

"Okay, I'm bad, I'm wrong. Let's get up. I'm so hungry now."

"No, I want it!" Huang Jingping twisted again, and the voice was light and almost gone.

Feng Yiping no longer teased her and kissed her gently obediently. Huang Jingping learned quickly, quietly savored the tender and sweet kiss, and sometimes even mischievously stretched her tongue over.

After a long time, the lips parted, but after a while, they got together again. Finally, Huang Jingping's stomach started to roar, and both of them laughed. It seemed that nothing could be replaced by eating.

"Wait, I'll get you a sweater," Feng Yiping jumped out of bed and wanted to go to her room to help her get her clothes.

"No, I want to wear yours." Huang Jingping jumped out of bed, opened his wardrobe, picked a red turtleneck sweater and wore it on her body, loose, and she turned around, "It looks good!"

"It looks good!" Feng Yiping said sincerely.

"Hehe," Huang Jingping squirted on his face again, "You wait, I'll go cook."

When she came to the living room and saw that it was dark outside, she shouted, "Oh my God, it's so late!"

Feng Yiping turned on the light and looked at the time. It was almost nine o'clock. No wonder he felt so comfortable sleeping!

Dinner was very simple, so they used mushroom soup as the base, added various vegetables and meatballs to it, and started hot pot with a joke.

I slept too much during the day. After dinner, although it was almost eleven o'clock, they were not sleepy at all. They snuggled on the sofa, Feng Yiping watched TV, Huang Jingping rested her head on his thighs to watch him, happily saying some pretty unnutritious words, and from time to time they pulled Feng Yiping's neck, keeping a few small mouthfuls.

That night, the two of them were waiting until after 1:00 in the evening for the first time before they went back to their rooms to sleep.

The next morning, Huang Jingping wore her pajamas and broke into Feng Yiping's bedroom, who was still sleeping in, turned on the bedside lamp, woke him up and acted coquettishly, "Yiping, look, are my lips swollen?"

Feng Yiping asked her to get into the hot bed and looked at it in the light. Not to mention, it seemed to be a little swollen.

I can only say that you are a gentle tomboy sometimes! (To be continued...)

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