C16 (1/2)

Returning back to my dorm, Qing Er chatted with me affectionately for a while longer.

The content of Qing Er and I's intimate relationship is very simple, it's just hugging and kissing. Previously, I have wanted to touch and look at Qing Er's lower body many times, but she had always disagreed and was scared to death. At most, she would only let me touch her chest, and that would be through the RZ.

I have always loved to cherish Qing Er's purity and self-respect, and I am proud of myself for having such a pure girlfriend.

Now, I don't have that kind of impulse anymore. I hugged Qing Er and only repeated the previous project again and again, stroking and kissing … There was no further action or attempt.

Qing Er, who was lying in my embrace, was very contented, very happy, very happy, very happy … Qing Er was actually an easily satisfied girl.

In the afternoon, Qing Er took the bus back to school. Qing Er's school was very far from the newspaper, and it would take him more than an hour to get there.

”feng-ge, I won't be coming over next week. Work hard and contact me again next week …” Qing Er came out of my embrace, reluctantly waved goodbye to me.

I felt lonely and sad again, and suddenly I felt lonely.

In the evening, in the hotel room where my roommates were meeting, I hung my BB machine at my waist and talked nonchalantly with everyone.

Suddenly, ”Squeak squeak?” called out to me.

I pretended not to hear and continued our conversation.

”Eh, who brought the BB machine? The BB machine rang.” Old Third began to ask.

”Oh …” ”Mine …” I pretended I'd just heard it, fished the BB out of my belt, and started reading.

”Damn, that's great. He's only been working for a few days, and now he's mixed in with this, and it's Han Xian's …”

”Jiang Feng is awesome, in the end, he was only reported at the city council, it's just different …”

Everyone spoke with envy, their eyes red as they looked at my BB machine.

I was very proud and satisfied. After reading the information, I hung the BB machine on my waist and stood up. ”Brothers, Qing Er called me, I will go and make a call.”

My best friends all know Qing Er.

I'm going to go downstairs to the bathroom and come back.

”Wait a minute,” the dorm boss said. He took out an item from his bag and handed it to me. ”Hey, use my answer. Don't look for a public phone!”

I saw, fuck, big brother, big one, big one, the kind used by gangsters in Hong Kong movies! The eldest's parents do business in Guangzhou, which must have been bought for him by his parents.

The boss shook his head proudly.

A burst of depression hit me. Damn, I failed to steal a chicken, but now I'm hanging up! The boss overshadowed him.

I summoned up my courage and called Qing Er on the phone. The boss on the other side held a cigarette in his mouth and spoke again: ”Damn it, the phone call is very expensive. It costs a few dollars a minute.

After failing to show off, I put away the BB machine. I finally understood what it meant to have a mountain outside of the mountain.

When I replied Qing Er with my big brother, Qing Er heard that it was his big brother, and couldn't stop laughing on the phone. He repeatedly said that my performance had failed, and said that in the future, he would not do that anymore.

A week later, when I talked about this with Liu Yue, Liu Yue also laughed, but after that, she hugged my head, kissed my forehead, and patted my shoulder: ”Darling, I made you feel wronged, don't be discouraged, you will surpass them in the future.”

This was the difference between a young woman and girl. This was the difference between Liu Yue and Qing Er.

I got a different feeling from them.

In this different feeling, the balance of my personal emotions is also slowly changing.

After work on Monday, I began a week of work and life, full of happy expectations and expectations. Every day I was counting back the time, feeling that every minute and every second was so slow, so slow.

On Wednesday afternoon, I went out to conduct an interview. Liu Fei came in and handed me a letter. ”Jiang Feng, your letter, I passed by the mail room and brought it back for you.”