Chapter 37 Unspoken Rules 2

It's more than five o'clock in the morning when dreams are in full swing, but the other side of the earth is kicking off the prelude to nightlife. Some people follow their own habits and forget about each other's routines. Although it was just a few words, it was enough to make a person who was woken up early in the morning eliminate all drowsiness. Song Ziyan lit a cigarette, took only a few puffs, and then extinguished it. irritable. Not only the gloom of being woken up by the mobile phone early in the morning, but also those complicated things piled up in his chest. Indescribably irritated.

Simply put on your clothes, close the door and go out. Maybe it was a habit, and when he cleared up a bit, he realized that he had accidentally driven to the school gate. Driving all the way, my chest calmed down a little, and I turned on the stereo to hear the soft blues.There were two classes yesterday, and I looked at the company's information in the evening and saw the early morning, so I couldn't help but feel a little sleepy.He closed his eyes, leaned over the steering wheel and just wanted to take a break. Unexpectedly, he fell asleep, until a burst of sound woke him up. Song Ziyan looked up. Outside the car, a girl kept tapping on the window on his side with two fingers.

It was already early in the morning, and the sun was already high outside. Through the gray car window, one could see the girl outside, who was not good looking, dressed in a student's attire, and had a very clean demeanor, but with an energetic but sleepy expression. Typical sleep deprivation, but overwhelmed with a surprisingly excited state of mind. It was immediately clear that there were several Internet cafes outside the school, and students often went out to surf the Internet overnight, and this should be one of them.Although he was forced to teach at the school, Song Ziyan was annoyed at seeing such students, so he just waved his hand towards the car window and ignored them.

But obviously that person's patience is very good, the sound of tuk tuk keeps ringing in his ears. Song Ziyan pressed down on the car window impatiently, before he could speak, the girl over there had already arched her hands, her eyes narrowed in a flattering arc: "Mr., please lend me some money~~" Song Ziyan was a little taken aback, isn't this...a college student?Is it the liars who are said to be rampant? Seeing his hesitation, the girl hurriedly snapped it up: "It doesn't take much, just five yuan will do!" Just five bucks...?Are the domestic economic conditions so bad?Song Ziyan narrowed his eyes.

The girl quickly lowered the price again: "It doesn't need five yuan, in fact, three yuan and five yuan is enough. Hehe, you drive such a nice car, why don't you not borrow this little money?" Looking at the pair of eyes that are still curving to please even though there is an unstoppable gray shadow of exhaustion below.Song Ziyan took out his wallet, took out a pink banknote and handed it over. No matter what she is, don't bother him anymore. The girl took the money with a grateful face: "Thank you, good money!" She also gave him a thumbs up before turning her head and leaving.

Seeing her walking away, Song Ziyan couldn't help shaking his head, he was really a liar, what a waste of her clean temperament. I raised my wrist to look at my watch, it was already past seven o'clock, and it just so happened that there was class in the first period after eight o'clock in the morning.There was no need to go back, so he might as well wait a little longer and go straight to class. After making up his mind, Song Ziyan took out his mobile phone to Manager Tian, ​​and explained it. Just after hanging up, he heard someone knocking on the car window again. Looking back, it was that person again.

She held a few small bags in her hand and waved at him. The car window was rolled down again, and before he could speak impatiently, she had already stuffed two bags in.He can only continue.The warm feeling in his hand made him frown: "What is this?" The girl offered a treasure: "A fruit pancake, a cup of soy milk!" He handed over another handful of banknotes: "Two five yuan for pancakes and one piece of soy milk. The total is three and five yuan. Here is the change of ninety-three yuan. Do you want to count it?" He was impatient: "What do you mean?"

The girl said cheerfully, "I bought these things from you, and I paid you seven yuan in total." Song Ziyan looked at the bag in her hand that was the same as his own, and was speechless: "Did you borrow money to buy breakfast on the street?" She couldn't hear his sarcasm, and nodded a little bit: "Yesterday I forgot to bring money, and today I am sad. Fortunately, there are such kind-hearted people who save me from starvation. Socialist river crab construction is good!" Hearing her tears filled her eyes at the end, Song Ziyan was completely speechless. Fortunately, the girl didn't intend to talk too much: "I'm going back too. I have to catch up on sleep today, and I will probably stay up all night tomorrow night. Are you here the day after tomorrow? I'll pay you back."

Song Ziyan didn't want to talk to her more, so he nodded casually: "Okay." In fact, he quickly forgot about it until the first class in the morning came ten days later, and he came early. When he passed the intersection, he suddenly heard someone shouting from behind, and looked in the rearview mirror. The girl is chasing after.He also shouted and waved to him vigorously. After stopping the car and rolling down the window, the man couldn't wait to get on his stomach, panting: "It's finally your turn!" Song Ziyan felt incredible: "You wait here every day?"

She shook her head honestly: "No, I came that day, but you were not here. Then I came every two days, and I came every other day, thinking that if I didn't meet in half a month, I would embezzle the money." After finishing speaking, he laughed a few times, looking like a villain, but he soon put on a bitter face: "Today is the last day, I didn't expect to meet you so hard." As the person she "meet by chance", Song Ziyan twitched his lips: "What a coincidence." She nodded bitterly, and asked again, "Do you have thirteen dollars?" Song Ziyan thought for a while, then shook his head.

Her face became even more bitter, and she took out a 20 note from her pocket: "I don't have zero, and now the pancakes and fruits are sold out, and there is no place to change them." Her embarrassed expression was so vivid, seeing her struggling, Song Ziyan suddenly wanted to laugh, but he just kept his face sullen and didn't speak. She finally gritted her teeth and her eyes lit up: "The remaining thirteen yuan will be calculated as interest!" Then slowly, slowly, slowly, inch by inch, he handed over the money in his hand. Song Ziyan looked at her hand that moved over little by little, and then looked at her eyes that were staring at the twenty yuan with reluctance, and wanted to see if he accepted the money, would she... Will be on the spot? Just shed a few tears? However, his personality has always been cold, and he has no habit of joking with others, so he just said lightly: "No, you can take it yourself." With just this sentence, her face instantly glowed, and her eyes widened: "Really?" Song Ziyan nodded. She hurriedly proved: "So now you don't want it, not me not paying it back?" Since he is such a money fanatic, he just chased after him to pay back the money.Looking at the way she was asking for proof with her eyes open, Song Ziyan laughed dumbfounded. He wanted to take advantage and feel at ease, so he pursed his lips and chuckled, "You want to pay it back, but I don't." She quickly took the money back, her eyes were crooked with a smile, and she gave him a thumbs up again: "Good money!" Looking at her crooked eyes, Song Ziyan remembered how he recognized her.His excellent memory seems to be only elsewhere, and he rarely remembers people, cars, and these social things without one or two encounters.But just recognized her at a glance, probably because of her crooked eyes when she smiled, and her sly smile that she thought was clever. But it looks clumsy, but it doesn't hinder people to watch it happily, so happy that I want to bully and bully... let her understand that she is really stupid... This abnormal thought made Song Ziyan stunned for a moment, but he quickly realized that he was still calm: "Is there anything else?" She shook her head: "It's okay, it's okay, go get busy." Pulled off the car window and stood up straight. Song Ziyan also looked away, just as he climbed up the window, he heard the knocking sound of the window again. Sure enough, it was her again. She held a small yellow bottle in her hand, and handed it over with an embarrassed smile on her face: "I still don't feel well, uh... this is xylitol, I just bought it the day before yesterday, and I've only eaten a few It's just a piece, just pay back the money!" Song Ziyan has a slight obsession with cleanliness, especially when it comes to eating, but looking at the clinker bottle in her hand, and then at her calm and expectant face, he nodded: "Put it down." She put it down and walked away with ease. Song Ziyan didn't start the car immediately, but just looked at the warm ball of yellow quietly over there, and without knowing what kind of psychology it was, he reached out to take it, opened the lid and poured one into his mouth. The sweetness of the lemon, which is light and waxy, overflows in the mouth, and it is refreshing with fresh mint... I also felt baffled by my actions, smiled, and then put the bottle back. Turning around, he saw a familiar person walking by the side of the road. Song Ziyan opened the door and got out of the car. Su Yawen, who had practiced CS with his classmates all night, saw him happily walking over: "Third brother!" Only then did Song Ziyan remember that his school was also nearby: "Go online all night?" Su Yawen begged for mercy: "Don't tell my mother, by the way, I heard from my mother that you are now being forced by your grandmother to teach at school, and you don't plan to return to the United States?" Song Ziyan nodded: "No such plan." Su Yawen was silent for a while, then asked again: "Is it your student who was talking to you just now?" Song Ziyan said dumbly: "No, it's just someone who borrowed money to buy breakfast." Su Yawen was stunned for a moment and then smiled: "Borrowing money to buy breakfast is probably the only thing that Qin Qing can do." Qin Qing?Song Ziyan was slightly surprised: "You know him?" Su Yawen said: "We climbed the mountain together last time." There was a touch of pampering and pride in his tone: "Is she a very special girl?" Thinking of her face with ever-changing expressions, thinking of her cleverness, petty philistine, and crooked eyes, Song Ziyan unconsciously smiled: "Yes, it's very special." Bowl. Ordinary intersections, people you meet by chance, and ordinary encounters. At this time, they don't know what role each other plays in each other's life. At the same intersection, two years later, the girl would cry with her best friend in her arms because of her leaving alone. At the same intersection, when someone sat in the car three years later and saw the word Qin Qing on the registration form for elective courses, it brought back that cool and sweet memory. The asphalt road, the surrounding flower beds, and the white zebra crossing, they can neither remember nor predict. After all, who comes and who goes, who stops who goes. But fate knows, it has always known. So three and a half years later, when Song Ziyan was packing up his things unhurriedly, a girl would dawdle in front of him: "Teacher, I'm Qin Qing from Class Nine!" He didn't speak, but there was a smile in his eyes. Qin Qing swallowed, like a strong man breaking his wrist: "Teacher, I love you!" The coolness and softness from memory seemed to float in his mouth, looking at the face that wanted to be bullied, he made up his mind to bully this time, and he clearly saw through her tricks, but he still responded as if he had suddenly realized: " Ah, so." Ah, that's it. It's like a cat who is bored and finds a ball of wool. It finds it interesting, so it fiddles with its two paws back and forth. I was happy with myself, and when I lowered my head, I realized that this ball of wool had unintentionally entangled your whole body, making you unable to break free, and then entangled like this for a lifetime.You poke her, she clings to you. Actually, that's it. ──The number of words is not enough, let’s make up an H episode── Time: late at night. Location: A bedroom in an apartment. Characters: Men and women with knives like Song belly black Qin obscene. Props: clothes, bed. Atmosphere: eerie. Background music: A line of lyrics from JJ Lin's "No Fashion, No Money": "Please, don't talk everywhere~" Story tone: H～～～ Previously, the two were on first base and were on second base. This is a scientific text: first, he kissed her mouth (this is the only real mouth here that is not symbolic!), put his tongue in, at this time he can flirt, stir, suck, and his attitude can be strong or gentle , You can be greedy and eager, and you can follow the good guidance, but in the end it will all be destroyed. Secondly, Xie Ning pointed out with his finger.Xie Ningdi's fingers slid across the mouth, and landed on the mouth, mouth, mouth, mouth, mouth.Moving down again, under her trembling push and refusal, she occupied the mouth mouth mouth mouth without hesitation, and finally pierced the mouth mouth mouth mouth mouth, mouth mouth mouth, mouth mouth, mouth mouth, mouth mouth.And at this time, his lips and tongue also have to play a powerful role, from blowing wind in the ear, kissing the earlobe to gnawing the neck.After doing the above actions, you can continue to go down, lingering on her mouth, mouth, mouth, mouth, mouth.Well, the mouth (here is a saying!) The tube can also let the lips and tongues replace the fingers of the evil, and put the mouth on the mouth, mouth, mouth, mouth, mouth. Pay attention, at this step, she must be numb all over, moaning again and again, her face is flushed, and her eyes are half-closed.And at this time, the clothes of the two must also be one piece at a time (it can be considered that the clothes are scattered on the ground piece by piece) The highlight came to the bird, he pulled her small hand to his mouth, and smiled wickedly/charmingly/maniacly: "Tell me?" She was half pushing, half shy and half fresh, and began to talk to him slowly. He suddenly tensed up, his eyes darkened, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his voice was hoarse as he moaned: "You little sip!" He was finally crushed under him.The specific steps are as follows, he separated her mouth, and helped his own mouth to enter.Then start talking back and forth, from slow to fast, from shallow to deep, and start talking and talking again.Talking and talking, there are so many words, just playing with words, everything will be wasted.It is also said that mouth after mouth, strong men are in charge of the household, no conversation is heard, only women sigh. In the end, a look of extreme joy and pain appeared on the face of the dripping man, twisting for a while, spitting out a burst of mouthfuls, and collapsed slumped.The woman's toes were clenched, her whole body was tense, her neck was tilted back, and her little hands were tightly clutching the bed sheet. She felt her mouth squeak for a while, screamed, and fell down. The best result was that the two happily went to Wushan together holding hands. The above are scientific and educational texts, which are actions that human beings have been repeating for thousands of years. The only difference is the afterthought. Some of them get depressed and start to think, hey, it's time to take medicine from now on. Some she backs off and starts thinking, hey, it's time to have sex later. =.= My two children also have different dreams in the same bed. Song Fuhei looked at Qin Chaoxuan and began to sigh, hey, it's time for her to go for a morning run to exercise her strength again. Qin obscenely looked at him and started to speak viciously, shit, just cut it off, this guy is too fucking capable! 【Extra】Baby After nine o'clock in the evening, Song Ziyan was slowly flipping through the magazines. I pretended to watch TV seriously, but in fact I secretly glanced at him several times until after ten o'clock. Seeing him who still didn't move, I was depressed. Pretend to be calm and calm: "Well... From this week on, I will go out on weekend afternoons." Without even raising his eyelids, he asked casually, "What are you doing?" My blood boiled with enthusiasm: "I signed up for classes and lost weight!" He finally looked at me: "Losing weight?" I cried: "I am getting fatter and fatter now, and my belly is getting bigger and bigger, and I am disgusted by others." He frowned: "Who hates it?" I squinted: "Someone." Someone who hasn't touched me for two weeks because of my out-of-shape figure. He paused, with a faint smile in his eyes: "No reduction." I frowned: "Why?!" Could it be that he had an affair? ! He didn't speak, just got up and opened the drawer beside the bed, took out a piece of paper and handed it to me. It turned out that it was a list for me to go to the hospital for a checkup, because the old man paid special attention to our health, and specifically asked us to go for a health checkup every three months. Later, I didn't bother to read the results, but I didn't expect him to still have the list.I carefully looked at the doctor's cursive, and handed it to him with a sincere expression: "I don't understand." He took it and put it back, explaining slowly: "You are not fat, you are just pregnant." Before I could reply to the good news that I wasn't fat, I was bombarded by the following news. "I...I...how could I be pregnant?!" I don't believe it! He took a good look at me and reminded me kindly: "Probably because you did something that could lead to pregnancy." I cried and looked at him silently: "When did you know?" He thought for a while: "Two weeks ago." So that's the case, no wonder he has become Liu Xiahui since then... I was bored: "But we obviously used condoms, how could we still win the lottery..." He coughed, his expression was a little unnatural, I turned my head and was indignant: "I want to sue that company!!" He comforted me: "There is no absolute insurance, and its insurance rate is only 99.7%." I continued to cry: "There is a 3 out of 1000 probability that I will meet you. This is too coincidental, and it just so happens that after you said you want a child, God is too late for you!!" Eh?Eh?Just after I just verbally refused to have children! ! Seeing his obviously unnatural expression, I felt a chill go up to the root of my head. Quickly got up, took out a few small plastic bags under the head pillow, tore them open, and blew hard on the condom. The first one, deflated. The second one is deflated. The third one is deflated deflated deflated. If you look closely, you can see whitish pinholes at the top of these small condoms. Facing his despicable and shameless means, I am angry!Standing up abruptly, she looked down at him on the bed: "I told you not to have children before twenty-six, didn't you object? Why are you doing such an outrageous thing now?!" He leisurely defended: "Just because I didn't say anything, it doesn't mean I don't object." Dare to feel that he has been digging holes all the time, I hate: "Then you can't be so selfish and let me waste my good years on raising children." He pulled me to sit down and looked straight at me: "It's not you who raised me, but I who raised you two." I was angry: "That's not okay, if I want to give birth to you, I will go to the hospital tomorrow!" His face immediately sank, with a sinister smile: "What are you going to the hospital for?" A gust of cold wind blew by, and I was spineless again, with tears streaming down my face: "Go to the hospital to buy anti-fetal medicine." His face turned pale, and he stroked my hair: "Very good." I felt so angry, biting the pillowcase Huaguoshan Waterfall Lei with silver teeth, daring to be angry but dare not speak. Eight months later, I was lying on the labor bed, and finally I was so painful that I dared to speak out. I looked at him bitterly: "Song Ziyan, you bastard!" He shook my hand and was very cooperative: "Yes, I'm an asshole." I still can't understand the hatred: "You are shameless!" He wiped the sweat from my forehead with a towel: "Yes, I'm shameless." I grabbed his hand and bit him, "You're a shameless bastard!" He didn't move and let me bite: "Yes, I am my shameless bastard." It seems like all your attacks hit the cotton, and I'm too lazy to bite.Hearing painful groans from the delivery room next door, mixed with one or two screams, and my stomach getting more and more painful, I was scared, and looked at him weakly: "Song Ziyan, I won't die in the hospital." Here." He frowned and scolded: "Don't talk nonsense!" How can I not think about it, when I fell off the bicycle when I was a child, it didn't hurt so much when I was bleeding profusely, but I can't bear it later.I asked myself that I was not a strong-willed person, and I was super afraid of pain. Maybe I would have a nervous breakdown on the operating table and die. I looked at him and whined: "I don't want to die yet..." He patted my head: "Hey, I'll be fine in a while, don't think about it." Although his consolation is rare, it still can't resist my fear of death and my nostalgia for this great world.I continued to look at him and moaned: "I don't want to die, I haven't become an old lady yet, and the lady pushes the wheelchair to make you cross the gravel road and complains to the sky." He smiled softly: "There will be such a day." I then looked at him and whined: "I don't want to die, I haven't seen all the photos of Yanzhaomen yet." A black line was drawn across his forehead... I made persistent efforts and whined: "I want to live, Chinese football hasn't gone to the world yet." Two black lines were drawn on his forehead... I persevered and hummed: "I want to live, Shenzhou 8 hasn't gone to heaven yet." The corner of his mouth twitched twice, and he turned back to call the nurse: "Miss, please anesthetize her mouth." Before the mouth was anesthetized, I was pushed to the operating room. In fact, I didn't expect it to be so painful, so I was pushed out after two groans. But I was so tired that I didn't even want to lift my eyelids. I could only listen to my two mothers, my father, my father, and my grandma here with surprises: "This big fat boy is so cute." "Hey, those eyes look exactly like his mother's." "How high is this forehead, he must be as smart as his father." "This nose looks blessed..." Listening to their excitement one by one, I finally realized that the greatest person in the world is my mother. I am a typical pain, a glorious representative of two happy families! "This child is so beautiful!" Even the little nurse beside him interrupted. This wave of compliments surprised me too. Could it be that I really gave birth to a stunner? ! So he opened his eyes with great effort, raised his hand, and before he could speak, Song Ziyan carried the child over with a tacit understanding. I saw the little face of my nine-month-old friend who was tossed tightly in the quilt, er, wrinkled like a little mouse.Looking at the happy old faces of the surrounding family members, I was puzzled, and asked Song Ziyan in a low voice: "This child is wrinkled and hasn't grown up yet, how can they see so much? This... is too ridiculous Is it..." Before I opened my eyes, I found that his eyes were exactly the same as mine. Could it be that my eyes are slits? Unexpectedly, Song Ziyan also smiled softly: "It's not just them, I can also see that our children are smart and beautiful, like you and me." I couldn't help squinting at him, you said you usually have such a high IQ, why are you so ignorant and vulgar at this time! But seeing the unconcealable pride and excitement in his eyes, the corners of my squinted eyes got wet quietly. Looking at the little mouse in his arms, he actually saw something... Not only is it beautiful, smart or something, the most important point is: Qin Qing's mouse Song Ziyan is an auspicious family~~~ In fact, we are a big family. One day when I answered the phone, I inadvertently said that I would hold a ceremony for our little Gong Bao, but both families came that day. There are all kinds of strange props on the spot. In addition to some normal things we prepared, Kung Pao’s grandma brought a sieve, grandpa brought playing cards, grandpa brought a seal, grandma brought a suit of clothes, the old man brought a stethoscope, grandma too The most normal point, sent a book. But when I read the book, I was dizzy, the thread-bound version of Zhiyanzhai annotated Dream of the Red Chamber! ! Huang Mao happened to be in China, and he brought a CD of the latest ghost movie... In short, amidst the strange objects, little Gongbao began to crawl. Under N's ​​burning eyes, he crawled and crawled and crawled directly to Huangmao's side, and then grabbed his clothes and would not let go... After failing the first round, we separated the two of them and started the second round. Under N's ​​burning eyes, he crawled and crawled and crawled, and then crawled directly to Huangmao's side, and grabbed his clothes not to loosen... The second round of Zhou Zhou failed again, separating the two of them again, allowing Huang Mao to change positions, and started the third round again. Under N's ​​burning eyes, he crawled and crawled, crawled to Huangmao's side again, and grabbed his clothes again... Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, only Song Ziyan's face was a little dark, I formed this idea, I didn't dare to think about it, so I told Huang Mao: "Go to the next door first..." Under the gaze of N──1 pair of eyes, he crawled and crawled and crawled, directly broke through the crowd of onlookers, and crawled to the next door where Huangmao was... Everyone was more than stunned, and the thoughts in my mind became clearer and clearer, and the clarity was terrifying.Just like Song Ziyan understands my clear thoughts, and then the ashen scary face... The old man was the first to speak: "This...what's going on?" My mother also asked: "Daughter, my grandson wasn't born to you with the yellow hair..." I glared at her and cleared my throat: "I think... I probably know the reason." They all looked at me, while Song Ziyan glared at me fiercely. Under the staring eyes of N——1 pair of eyes, I pointed at my fingertips, and finally gave up, and said weakly: "That... our family's Gongbao, maybe it's... a year under attack..."