&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Chapter 6

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Cheng Yan only felt a flash of white light in front of him, and almost fell down. Xia Shaoqian reached out to support him in time, pulling him to lie on top of him.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;"I hate riding/riding, I've never been a good rider." He closed his eyes and hummed.

&bp; &bp;&bp;&bp; Cheng Yan opened his eyes. For the first time, he saw Xia Shaoqian laughing loudly—a man who had just had sex, was naked/naked, and every inch of his skin was radiating hormones strongly.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Cheng Yan suddenly wanted to smoke. He buried his head, feeling ashamed for the momentary trembling in his heart, there was nothing he could do, he was lustful.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;But Xia Shaoqian's smile just now couldn't be erased from his mind.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;"He must have been cute when he was seventeen or eighteen," Cheng Yan thought silently, "cuter than everyone I've ever met."

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Half dreaming and half awake, he depicted a young man with soft black hair, his eyes were clear and keen...

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;"What are you thinking about?" Xia Shaoqian asked in a low voice while stroking his hair.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Cheng Yan was bored for a while, and finally asked, "Why me?" This question arose before he met Xia Shaoqian.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; "One time, they had a party in the company, and someone sang... I saw your V," Xia Shaoqian hugged Cheng Yan, as if caught in a memory, "I was separated by a layer of glass And a lot of people, seeing what you look like."

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Cheng Yan moved slightly, he only took a V.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;"That was years ago, and it wasn't good enough."

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Xia Shaoqian didn't mind: "But it looks like what I want. I often feel that something is missing in my teens and twenties."

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;"What's missing?"

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;"First Love."

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;A chill ran from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, Cheng Yan finally couldn't restrain himself, and burst out laughing.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;He doesn't need Xia Shaoqian's detailed explanation at all, he already understands - a person like Xia Shaoqian seems to be strict in family education, he misses the opportunity of youth and frivolity, and he is finally unwilling to think about it when he is middle-aged. To compensate myself, I spend money on my first love.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;How can it not be funny. Cheng Yan couldn't stop laughing.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Xia Shaoqian was not too happy to be laughed: "Where is it funny?"

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;It's not funny, Cheng Yan thought. He took a deep breath to calm down his laughter, rolled over on the bed, and finally reached over to the bedside table and touched the cigarette and lighter.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;He gently opened his mouth and exhaled the smoke, and when he saw Xia Shaoqian sitting up halfway with his arms propped up, he immediately put the smoke up and let Xia Shaoqian take a breath.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;When Xia Shaoqian met him for the first time, it was not like his first love. Cheng Yan smiled and thought. didn't know that there was always something to worry about before, but after knowing it, suddenly felt that it didn't matter. He didn't want to know more, didn't need to know more.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Taking advantage of the short time before the boot, Cheng Yan moved. The original house was just about to be leased.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;The location of the new house is good and quiet, and what Cheng Yan is most satisfied with is the spacious attic.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;A few people came to the company that day, and there were a few friends. Cheng Yan let them choose some things that they didn't want to move to a new home but could still be used.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; The laziest potato simply lay on the floor with a cardboard box of dishes collected by Cheng Yan, scanning the dishes while looking at them.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;"Is this the V you shot?" Tudou suddenly raised a disc and asked loudly, "I'll let it go!"

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Cheng Yan ran out of the room immediately: "Nothing to see."

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Fangfang jumped over and snatched the disc from Tudou: "I really miss it! This is my first job after joining the company! It's been almost five years!"

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Cheng Yan corrected her: "Four years and three months. It's boring, don't look at it."

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;"This song is not very popular, and I don't see V very much. I don't even remember it. I don't seem to have seen it." Someone else came up.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Fangfang said proudly: "It's a good feeling, let's watch it together." As she said that, she was about to stuff the disc into the machine. Cheng Yan grabbed his hand and shouted, "I told you not to look!"

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Everyone fell silent.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Fangfang was more shocked than embarrassed. She had been with Chengyan for more than four years, and it was almost the first time she saw him angry.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;In the end, Tudou Youyou broke the embarrassment: "Didn't you re-engraved that disc /V? I understand."

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Everyone just laughed and let it go.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;When everyone went back after dinner, only Cheng Yan was left in the small living room. He sat on the floor drinking beer and put the plate on.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;The song is sung by a female singer from the same company, and the song is called Scornful Beauty.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;All the windows were wide open, and the wind of the early summer night came in with the chirping of insects and the fragrance of plants and flowers.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;The slightly hoarse female voice sang along with the jazz style, Cheng Yan calmly looked at his image. No matter how you look at it, it's all a cliché story - a young man and a girl meet and fall in love, but they part ways because of the impulsiveness of youth. Wait until 20 years later to meet again inadvertently.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Xia Shaoqian said "It's the feeling I want", and Fangfang also said "I feel it". But he can't see it. Maybe once complacent, but not anymore.

& bp; Melancholy seems to seep from under the skin.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;"I will always be true to you," his voice was low, "in my own way."

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;After understanding what he was trading for, he couldn't waste any chance.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;The plausible method of writing meat... It seems that the meat is written, and it seems that there is no meat RZ