Chapter 32

After Li Shuo got in the car, he called back the phone.

Zhao Jinxin answered the phone almost instantly: "Uncle Li, are you back?"

"Tell the truth, are you cheating?"

"No." Zhao Jinxin said periodically, "I'm really afraid of the dark. No one accompanies me at night. I have to turn on a light to sleep."

Li Shuo has indeed heard that many people have such a habit. Is Zhao Jinxin serious? If it is true, Zhao Jinxin should be afraid now. He said helplessly: "Then wait for me, I'll go right now, are there any emergency lights or candles at home?"

"Yes." Zhao Jinxin whispered, "but the light source is too small, it looks even more terrifying."

Li Shuo believed that Zhao Jinxin was really afraid of the dark, so he comforted him: "Don't be afraid, I'll be there soon." As he drove, he thought that Zhao Jinxin was mighty and sturdy when he took down the three robbers. But there is always a child-like side, and of course, there is a kinky side on the bed—a demon possessed side. Zhao Jinxin, who is multi-faceted and fickle, is dangerous, but also has a different kind of sex—sexy and cute. Among the people he has been with, no one can make people feel more joyful from body to heart than Zhao Jinxin.

Li Shuo couldn't help but imagine the picture of Zhao Jinxin wrapped in a quilt and hiding in a dark room, waiting for him to comfort him, the corners of his mouth couldn't help raising his mouth.

Li Shuo arrived at Zhao Jinxin's house as quickly as possible. The whole building was indeed dark, and it seemed that the power outage was true.

This luxury apartment has a generator to provide emergency power, so the elevator can still be used. Li Shuo went upstairs, and just knocked on the door twice, the door opened like a whirlwind, and a tall shadow fell into his arms from the darkness. , hugged him tightly.

There was a burst of pity in Li Shuo's heart, he patted Zhao Jinxin's back and said softly: "Okay, okay, don't be afraid, Uncle Li is here Xingyao Hanyu."

Zhao Jinxin lightly licked the hickey he planted, and showed a smug smile: "It's so slow."

"It's still slow, I almost ran a red light."

Zhao Jinxin didn't let go, just hugged Li Shuo and moved back into the house.

This apartment is a double-storey structure, with a single-storey area of ​​more than 200 square meters. The living room is very large. It is dark now. Looking out from the spacious floor-to-ceiling windows, there are no taller buildings around, only the dark blue night sky with dark clouds over the moon. It looked a little scary.

Li Shuo rubbed Zhao Jinxin's hair vigorously: "Okay? I'm here, don't be afraid."

Only then did Zhao Jinxin raise his head and look at Li Shuo sadly: "Are you happy on your date?"

"Why are you unhappy when you see the old man doing well?" Li Shuo didn't really want to talk to Zhao Jinxin about Han Feiye, but he suddenly remembered something, "When did you change my caller ID picture? It's too ridiculous. Now, what if my parents see me."

Zhao Jinxin shrugged, not at all embarrassed: "I want you to think of me all the time."

Li Shuo deleted the caller ID in front of him: "Don't mess around next time." He pointed to his neck, "This is also, I'm serious, I'll be angry if you do this again. "

Zhao Jinxin hooked his neck: "Why, did it affect your relationship with your ex-boyfriend?" He deliberately accentuated the pronunciation of "before".

"It doesn't matter who I go to see, it's rude to see anyone with this kind of thing."

"Then you come too, even if we are even." Zhao Jinxin leaned forward with his neck crooked.

Li Shuo pushed his head away: "I don't have that interest." Li Shuo saw the emergency light on the table and turned it on, "Isn't it pretty bright."

"Not enough, I want you to accompany me."

Li Shuo said helplessly, "Have you eaten yet?"

"No."

"I'll go make you something to eat." Li Shuo took the emergency light into the kitchen and took out a few dishes from the refrigerator.

Zhao Jinxin hugged him from behind, his head against his neck, like a large koala.

Li Shuo didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "You plan to let me cook like this?"

"What do you do, I'll hug you." Zhao Jinxin really didn't seem to want to let go.

Li Shuo had to let Zhao Jinxin hang on him like this, and use the light of the emergency light to wash and chop vegetables neatly.

Zhao Jinxin was silent for a while: "What kind of person is your ex-boyfriend?"

Li Shuo paused: "He's a very good person."

"How good? How good?"

"Well... very mature, very smart, very hardworking, sharp and meticulous in thinking, and peaceful in character. I have been with him for three years, and I have never seen him say that others are bad behind his back."

"Oh, it's so good." Zhao Jinxin's tone was a little mocking, "then how could he become your ex-boyfriend, Xishutang."

Li Shuo felt a little uncomfortable with Zhao Jinxin's irony inside and outside the words, but he didn't say anything: "I went to Africa to teach in Africa after graduating from college. He didn't go, so they separated."

"It's him, who promised you to go and regretted it for the job."

Li Shuo stopped: "I said it last time, he has his own difficulties."

"No matter how difficult he is, he's going back on his word."

"His family was not good, and he finally found a good job. I only thought about myself at the time. I didn't care about money, so I thought other people didn't need to care. It was too selfish."

Zhao Jinxin chuckled: "If he really cares about money, he shouldn't break up with you. As long as he is with you, will he still be short of money in this life? To put it bluntly, he doesn't trust you at all."

Li Shuo put down the knife with a bang, and his voice sank: "Jin Xin, this is our relationship, I don't need or like you to analyze it casually, what do you know? Even if he really doesn't trust him. Me, that's because I was too naive back then and didn't give him enough security."

Zhao Jinxin let go of his hand unconsciously, raised his voice and said, "So it's all your fault that you broke up, you must be full of guilt? Are you planning to rekindle the passion of the year?"

Li Shuo turned around, stared into Zhao Jinxin's eyes, and said seriously: "The feelings are over, no matter how sorry or sad, I have no plans to rekindle any passion." His love for Han Feiye , completely integrated into the memory of youth and youth. No matter how beautiful and worthy of recollection of those years, after all, it can only be recollected. He has always liked Han Feiye because of his admiration for that person's character, personality, and soul, but he has long since stopped loving him.

Zhao Jinxin raised his eyebrows: "Really?"

"real."

"What if he still likes you? Want to reconnect with you?"

Li Shuo was stunned. He never thought about this possibility. After all, he seemed too self-indulgent.

Zhao Jinxin narrowed his eyes: "Did you refuse?"

"I..." Li Shuo paused and said cautiously, "I don't know, I don't know whether our thoughts, concepts, and principles still fit together after 12 years."

"What if it fits? Is it possible for you to like him?"

Li Shuo stared straight into Zhao Jinxin's eyes: "I can't predict what will happen in the future, what's the point of you discussing this with me? There should be a boundary between us?" He was already annoyed by Zhao Jinxin's aggressive questions. Why should he answer? He never asked Zhao Jinxin how many people he had slept with, and what position Zhao Jinxin took to issue such a post-challenging question.

"Boundary." Zhao Jinxin sneered as if he was chewing these two words, "Of course. So did I cross the line today?"

Li Shuo lowered his eyes: "Yes, this is not an example."

A trace of coldness flashed in Zhao Jinxin's eyes, and he smiled: "Uncle Li is so ruthless, I suddenly know why you have so many ex-boyfriends."

This sentence can be regarded as stepping on Li Shuo's tail. He was teased by his own father for a few words. He endured it. He was teased by a boy who was almost a decade younger. : "I have affection for everyone and treat each other seriously. If we can't get together, we can't get together. Is it too much for you to say this?"

"Am I wrong? You always look like a great lover. In fact, you are more merciless than anyone else. For example, Li Chengxiu, my brother has done a great job for Li Chengxiu. How about you? Have you ever been sad? "Zhao Jinxin He couldn't help wanting to stimulate Li Shuo, he knew that he shouldn't say a word of these words, but he just couldn't keep his mouth shut.

Li Shuo said with anger: "Do you have to be stupid to be affectionate? It is ridiculous? I'm not a child like you anymore. I am passionate? I am passionate? What are you in the northern gay in North America? Big Love?"

Zhao Jinxin's face changed slightly and smiled coldly: "Who told you?"

"Who tells me important?" Li Shuo made a stop gesture. "Okay, this dispute is completely inexplicable. Your past belongs to you, my past belongs to me, we should not ask each other, and we have no position to blame each other accusations with each other. This is called boundary. "

Zhao Jinxin held his chest with both hands: "I am young, I don't get married, I don't make a promise, so do I have any problems with people who do you want to go to bed with people?"

"No problem!" Li Shuo suddenly fired, "No, any problem, that's your freedom. So how many ex -exorsions I have, I am affectionate or affectionate, who I will date with who will I be with? Mom is my freedom, can I stop this meaningless topic now? "Li Shuo felt stupid who was arguing with Zhao Jinxin. Today Zhao Jinxin is also the same as taking gunpowder. What's wrong.

He is obviously the most restrained person, but he is always furious by Zhao Jinxin.

Zhao Jinxin lowered his head, silently smiled, and suddenly laughed: "Okay, I'm wrong, I am crossing the border, Uncle Li is so angry."

Li Shuo could hear the irony of Zhao Jin's tone, and the apology also made him feel unhappy. He opened the faucet and rushed into the hands: "Today we are not suitable for getting along and communicating, I go back first."

Zhao Jinxin held his waist: "I won't let you go."

Li Shuo frowned: "Let go, I'm serious."

Zhao Jinxin was silent for a moment: "I'm afraid of darkness."

Li Shuo suddenly felt like a sense of breath, full of powerlessness. I don't know how many times it has been. Zhao Jinxin stimulated him with words, and then coquettishly like nothing like nothing. Sometimes he also thought whether his personality was too tolerant to make Zhao Jinxin try to try it out repeatedly. He sighed: "Jinxin, I hope you can respect each other in the future, don't ask my life and feelings anymore, I am serious, if you can't do it ..." He wants to say separately, but I don’t know why, I do n’t know why, I do n’t know why, I do n’t know why No exit. The two are not really together, but at least, at least before, they had had a good time. Thinking of being separated from Zhao Jinxin, he was blocked.

What is Zhao Jinxin thinking? Agree with the relationship between their bed companions, and it showed like a vinegar. Rao was like Li Shuo who had been sharpened after many emotions, and he couldn't see it at all. He wanted to observe again for a while, and decided to open the words clearly, even if it was likely to humiliate himself, it was always better than this waste of time.

The relationship with Zhao Jinxin for the first time made him feel like a game, because in the past, he was dominated. Maybe he was addicted to such a stimulating and fresh game in the subconscious, but he was afraid that this never had this never before Feel. In any case, he must control the relationship with Zhao Jinxin like controlling every relationship with himself. He uses rationally to command the direction of his life, and he should never be emotionally out of affection.

Zhao Jinxin kissed his cheeks with warm lips, and his soft voice was a little cold: "Okay, it is better to communicate with you, or just communicate in bed."

Li Shuo narrowed his eyes and waved his heart.

They were bed companions. Zhao Jinxin said that there was nothing wrong with a word.