Zhao Yuan was lying on the bed, listening to the two best friends saying private words outside the door, and finally knew why they said that the scale of conversation between women is larger than that between men.

Listening to the conversation between the two, Zhao Yuan blushed.

Although I was temporarily awake, I still felt dizzy.

Close your eyes and prepare to fall asleep.

I have some more techniques in my mind for some reason, thinking that I have the opportunity to try it in the near future.

In the eyes of others, Zhao Yuan is a surgical maniac.

Actually, this makes sense. He will think of surgery no matter where he is.

Because of investment, it is excellent.

Perhaps because of alcohol, Zhao Yuan felt a little hot and his anger could not be relieved, so he kicked off the thin quilt and turned into a word "Tai".

There is wind outside, and it is very windy.

Although the windows were closed, there was still movement and somehow, it was difficult to fall asleep.

Zhao Yuan simply turned on the desk lamp and found a book on the head of the bed. He thought it was a law book. When he took it to his hand, he didn't expect it to be a collection of love prose. After turning a few pages, he saw a few fragments of text.

"Loving someone means that I want to put a beautiful love affair like a squirrel in winter, and put one in the most secretive and safest tree hole, and the next quarter of the hour, I want to tell the world this proud and proud news.

If you love someone, you will inevitably hope that you will be more beautiful, you will be remembered, and your appearance will be like a ray of rays in the sunshine of the other party in the peak of your life, and you will never forget each other. Even when the flowers fade and the trees are gone, there is a person's pupils that are as deep as a historical book to witness your beauty."

Zhao Yuan thought about it, took out a pen from the drawer, and added a sentence to the blank space on the next page.

"Loving someone will make people cheesy. You keep thinking: Should you eat beef tongue for dinner, or pig tongue? Should you buy cabbage or small cabbage? Should you buy a house in a small apartment of 60 square meters or a villa of 200 square meters?

To love someone is to make up your mind, combine your small bet with her, and make a bet on the big roulette of life."

After closing the book, Zhao Yuan turned off the desk lamp.

Zhao Yuan has a new understanding of Xu Yuan. A girl who looks so popular on the surface and looks so handsome, actually has many love for children hidden deep in her heart.

I don’t know how long it took, but my consciousness was blurred. The door was pushed open. A figure flashed in and he slipped into the bedding.

Before Zhao Yuan could react, he felt a pair of warm little hands gently hugging him from behind.

Zhao Yuan didn't expect Xu Yuan to be so bold and lay directly with him. There was still someone in the room. Isn't she afraid of being discovered by Wen Yun?

Or maybe you are dreaming!

Zhao Yuan planned to turn around, but he didn't expect the other party to let him turn around.

A hand covered his eyes, and in an instant, the already dark world became even darker.

He was like he was in a dark and quiet tunnel, only the body temperature from his back brought about a seemingly life-like vitality and gave him a sense of security.

Zhao Yuan bit the tip of his tongue, and the feeling of pain spread, and he realized that he was not dreaming.

He didn't expect that just holding himself would bring a huge impact to himself.

What should I do now?

Xu Yuan's reaction was a little stiff, probably a little nervous, and seemed at a loss.

Zhao Yuan held her back, grabbed the back of Xu Yuan's hand and tried to move her hand away, but heard her sniffle, "Don't!"

Zhao Yuan pondered Xu Yuan’s thoughts.

She must be very shy at this time.

It takes a lot of courage for a girl who has never been in love to take the initiative to lie in a bedding with a man.

Zhao Yuan felt that his body was getting hotter and hotter, so he stretched his hand back.

Then he touched Xu Yuan's skin.

The fists were clenched and loosened, and they clenched again.

The scenery in Zhao Yuan's mind became more and more beautiful.

People are always curious about unknown things.

Even though Zhao Yuan was a surgeon and knew the structure of the human body well, at this moment, he still couldn't help but feel powerful curiosity.

The palms touched the range and became bolder.

Xu Yuan refused at first, and tried to block Zhao Yuan's continuous attacking hands with his hands.

But when she found that she could not resist, she gave up on resisting.

Everything is caused by oneself.

Since you have no intention of resisting, it is better to enjoy it calmly.

Suddenly, Zhao Yuan suddenly pulled his hand back, and his whole body was as if he was burned by fire. He sat upright.

He calmed down his breath and asked in a serious tone, "You... are you Wen Yun?"

The delicate and thin shadow quickly sat up and covered Zhao Yuan's mouth with his hands, "Don't die, can you speak softer?"

A sweet fragrance came from Wen Yun's palm, which was completely different from Xu Yuan's, more direct and more enthusiastic.

In the darkness, Zhao Yuan could only roughly see the other person's facial contours.

Originally, he thought it was Xu Yuan, but he didn't expect it was Wen Yun.

Just now, I couldn't see her clearly because I was carrying her back, but I just betrayed everything!

Different sizes can be touched.

If I knew it was Wen Yun, I wouldn't touch her even if I beat her to death...c

Seeing that Zhao Yuan's emotions stabilized, Wen Yun lowered his voice and said proudly, "Just just kidding you, why are you doing so nervous?"

Zhao Yuan said speechlessly, "Is there anyone kidding like this?"

Wen Yun pulled the hem of his wrinkled T-shirt, tidied up his hair, and moved to the edge of the bed, "No humorous. Forget it, I have to leave quickly, otherwise, Xu Yuan found me into your room, would that be more than good?"

Waiting for Wen Yun to leave, Zhao Yuan walked over and locked the door.

He returned to the bed and lay down, with the breath of warm clouds still vaguely remaining in the bedding, and there were traces on the bed sheets.

Zhao Yuan’s mind was a little confused. Should he remind Xu Yuan to keep a distance from Wen Yun?

However, it seems that it is not very reasonable to really tell Xu Yuan about this. After all, nothing happened to Wen Yun.

Moreover, when Xu Yuan finds out, it will inevitably cause random suspicion.

The trivial matters will be melted...

Everything happened too suddenly.

It is like many bizarre stories in the strange story of the legends in the Chinese Studio, bizarre.

He hoped it was a dream.

Wen Yun returned to the guest bedroom and first observed Xu Yuan.

Seeing her back to the door, breathing evenly, she slept heavily, and breathed in relief.

Wen Yun was drinking a lot, so he just wanted to go to the bathroom.

After going to the toilet, I passed by the master bedroom and had a thought arisen, so I had the next mysterious operation.

Wen Yun carefully covered the quilt, unable to help but recall the brief but exciting contact just now, and there were countless strange scenes in his mind.

Wen Yun pinched his thigh in annoyance.

Only the pain in the heart can keep Wen Yun away from those unrealistic ideas.

She kept reminding herself in her heart.

Xu Yuan is his best friend and best friend. He can't do anything that I'm sorry for her. Everything that happened just now was caused by alcohol. Under normal circumstances, Wen Yun would never do such a crazy thing.

Wen Yun reminded himself that although Zhao Yuan is handsome and sings well, he is definitely not an ideal candidate.

She needs to find a life partner who can change her fate and her family.
Chapter completed!