Before pushing open the door, to be precise, after eating, Li Xiang had a premonition that something would happen in the evening. What will happen, the premonition didn't tell him, and he couldn't predict it.
Actually, when they met Bi Xiangyi for the first time, they broke up. When Li Xiang saw Bi Xiangyi looking back for the second time, his sixth sense told him that something might happen between him and this girl. Feel. What Li Xiang can be sure of is that it will definitely not be love. Why absolute? Li Xiang is also absolutely based on feeling.
Li Xiang seldom pays attention to the details of life, no matter who he is, including himself. He took the initiative to think about towels and water for Bi Xiangyi today, with only one purpose, so that she would not bother herself about these small things at night.
If two people don't meet, nothing will happen. It's not really necessary, and there's no reason for the two to meet. The reason is very simple.
Don't be in a hurry, take it easy, and often don't forget things. When I was anxious, I was afraid of losing things, and in a hurry, I often lost things.
To Li Xiang, taking books, notebooks, pens, and dictionaries is as natural as eating and washing, and has nothing to do with making excuses. He went back to his room without any guilt, let alone being unnatural. Still a little bit up and down.
Li Xiang didn't knock on the door, he pushed the door in. Habits become natural, no one usually knocks on their own door.
After pushing the door and going in, he closed it behind closed doors, only then did Li Xiang realize why he didn't latch the door, why he forgot to knock on the door.
Li Xiang quickly glanced inside, seeing Bi Xiangyi leaning on the pillow reading a book, wearing underwear, he immediately said, "I'll take something up."
Li Xiang opened the drawer, took out the notebook and the pen, put the dictionary on the table with them, then turned around, and went to the pillow with his right hand to get the "Poems and Examples".
Bi Xiangyi raised her right hand and held Li Xiang's left hand. It cannot be said that she is holding hands, the strength of holding hands is not enough. Said she was pinching, the strength was a bit too much.
Bi Xiangyi's body is relaxed and stretched; her eyes are extraordinarily calm; people and clothing are particularly coordinated: white limbs, white babydoll, red shorts in the middle, black hair, black bright eyes, harmonious and perfect.
Li Xiang was surprisingly calm, he backed away slowly, and the hands of the two slowly formed a straight line. Bi Xiangyi didn't use any force in his hands, and neither did Li Xiang's hands.
Bi Xiangyi's hand started by holding the back of Li Xiang's hand, gradually holding the fingers, then the fingertips, and finally letting it slide down on the edge of the bed.
Li Xiang's eyes explored Bi Xiangyi's body.
Bi Xiangyi's eyes explored in Li Xiang's eyes.
However, Li Xiang's feet have been slowly retreating.
There seems to be a lingering affection between them, but they are not reluctant to part with each other.
Unless the whole process is filmed on site, if you want to perform and want to grasp the scale, it is very difficult, and it is even more difficult for a clumsy pen to describe.
And listen to what they themselves say.
Bi Xiangyi said by herself, I just want Li Xiang to wait a while before leaving, and stay with me. I love his gaze, I can't resist his gaze, I don't think of anything else.
This is what Li Xiang recorded in his diary. I knew very well that there was no possibility of a love affair with that girl, and admiring her was like admiring a painting, reading a book, a borrowed book. No evil thoughts.
What is strange to Li Xiang is why there is no pressure in front of her, why he does not feel embarrassed, and what is even more strange is why there is no impulse of desire.
Bi Xiangyi borrowed the book, Liu Yun own the book, what about Aizhen? Li Xiang didn't analyze it. She is a book that Li Xiang dare not and cannot bear to read.
"Remember to bolt the door." Li Xiang combined the book in his hand, the notebook, pen, and dictionary on the table into one, and took them away together.
Opened the door, pulled it hard, turned around, and saw someone behind him, which startled Li Xiang. It's love. "Why are you running here if you don't sleep? It scares people to death by being silent."
"Didn't you sleep too? Why did you come here?" Aizhen pulled Li Xiang a little further away, and heard it from the inside, mysteriously, "Comrade Li Xiang, I want to sleep with Sister Xiangyi, don't you?" Would you like it too?"
Li Xiang felt that this guy was getting more and more presumptuous, and he had to teach him a lesson, so he only raised his hand halfway, and was caught by Aizhen.
Aizhen held Li Xiang's hand, and imitated the scene she just saw, "It's so romantic, so warm, so touching!" Aizhen finally shook his hand suddenly, and moved closer, "Is it a pity in my heart? Be honest!"
Li Xiang is notA scene from ?? is playing everywhere. Movie theaters are empty now, and movie theaters in most county towns have been closed. At that time, especially when movies such as "Shaolin Temple", "A Dream of Red Mansions" and "Xiyingmen" were shown, the scene of buying movie tickets was really hot. Dozens of people, hundreds of people, you pushed me up, you got under, I climbed over, rushed up with high morale, and the people watching were also full of interest. Soon problems appeared, the weak were injured, the girls were humiliated, fighting became commonplace, what's more, group fights happened frequently. Of course, this kind of violence was quickly contained, and the intensity of the crackdown was thunderous. Heavy classics are an invention of the ancients.
At that time, that is, that night, Li Xiang didn't think much about it. He found that the little girl Aizhen, after she came out of the countryside, her personality was revealed, and she became more and more lovely.
Until the 1990s, Li Xiang saw an article written by a scholar in Japan. The article introduced his impressions after watching a sports game in Japan. The audience exited without confusion, and there was no rubbish on the ground. He wrote two words, "Shocked".
What Li Xiang saw through the word "shock" was terrifying. There is no order scary. Because the two words standing behind the order are quality.
Two thousand years later, Li Xiang was laid off and went to work in Beijing and Shanghai. He was in the supermarket at the station, saw the queue again, and saw the order growing. One winter evening, when it was raining outside, Li Xiang passed by a kindergarten on Benxi Road in Shanghai. When he saw the parents standing in an orderly manner at the school gate silently waiting for their children to leave school in the dark, in the wind and rain, he was suddenly moved. . He felt that he had not only seen order, but that order had always been there. Including what Ai Zhen thought in her heart when she was young. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com