Mist

After eating dinner in the quaternary, the big black and small black brought by the two black and the nephew, driving back to his home.

The three cats were placed on the back seat. When the cats sent from time to time, they came out of time, and they took a cat in each season, they were like dragging a pet store.

Stop the car in the underground parking lot, carry a cat bag, and take one in both hands.

In the season, you will enter the elevator, just encountering a wife who went home in the neighborhood.

"Season!" The other party saw him very enthusiastic, "" Back is coming back? This time I have been a long time! "

Totto noddion in the season: "Yes."

The neighbor is good to help, take a cat bag for him, and take the season when I go to the stairs, I will leave the door.

When the rain, the cats came out from the bag, and the three cats ran to the horses in each corner, the meat pad was on the floor, and the whispers were sent in the throat.

I didn't endure the two seconds in the season, I stood up and returned to the door. I saw it from the cat.

There is still light in the quiet corridor, no one stands at the door of his house, staring at this house, there is no one in the corridor.

He took a breath.

The cats are hungry.

As in many lives in the past, the three cats were cleaned up when they were raining, poured into cats and cats, and poured new cat sand. After finishing these, he stepped into the bathroom and gave himself a bath to relax.

Ideal, frightened, fear, let the season rain hagge.

Starting from returning to Ningcheng, all kinds of senses, psychological, physical feeling, also make him feel confusing and uncomfortable. He bubbles in the bathtub, wrapped in the warm water, and his thoughts have not been improved for more than a dozen minutes.

It is very used to it in more than a decade.

The sound of the water, stood up from the bathtub during the season, and found it to the drug before the mirror cabinet.

There are not many drugs.

Before going to Jiangcheng, he took the medicine box and took the medicine box ... and the kit ... still in Song Qingli.

It may be that the heart has a soul, just took a piece of pill when the season, there is a phone call.

The display on the mirror cabinet shows a string of numbers - although only once, it remembers the number of Song Qing, while the quarter is raining.

After the bid farewell from Jiangcheng, the two have not been contacted, and it is already a whole day. After entering your love, there is no consciousness of the other side, even if the Song Qingyi has contacted him in a few days, he may not care.

However, this number appeared in an instant, he still realized that he had already launched a feeling and his heart was slightly warm.

Seasonal rain: "Hey?"

The voice of Song Qingyi, only two words of briefing: "open the door."

The young and nice male voice echoed in the bathroom, separated by the telephone line, and the distance between Jiangcheng and Ningcheng.

I didn't respond to the season: "What?"

I only listened to Song Qingyi seems to laugh, and said: "I gave you a takeaway, almost arrived, you open the door now."

When the season, I was awkward, I replied "Good" and hurriedly hangled and wiped myself.

I don't want others to wait too long, he is put on the bathrobe to go to the door, habitually first look at the identity of the person from the eyes.

The vision in the eyes of the cat is blocked with a pile with the pocket, and the people who have pushed the items, they are patient.

I opened the door immediately when I was raining: "I am sorry ..."

"Sorry what?"

The familiar voice that has just appeared in the phone, cut off his head.

Holding the box with the pocket is very high, there is a deep face.

This is really stunned when you rain.

Song Qingyi black scorpion is like laughing, standing at the season outside the door, watching: "Sorry to hear the takeaway, hang up your boyfriend and captain phone?"

Surprises can't control your face during the season: "How come you? Isn't it to accompany your family?"

Song Qingyan has entered the house: "When you see a good news, you will be full of world flying, where is you with me?"

The season of the rain is going to the door, and after the Song Qing, help the things brought to the ground.

"Again, I am at home, I am not happy." Song Qingjun attacked the topic, tone, "I always feel that I have to run, someone will run."

Seasonal rain: "... that is not."

There are no convincing people, he knows.

"Who knows it." Song Qingyan dust servant, still wearing the clothes in the morning, there is no way to change, "You can run in two minutes before and after, this is more than a dozen hours, I have to hurry You have a sense of brush in front of you, or how can you get back to me? "

The cold air is open in the house.

Song Qingyi, as if, it will bring the hustle and bustle of summer.

He did not cover up with the sense of oppression, let this quiet house, let the world in the season, have a fireworks in the world.

Don't see more than a dozen hours, I don't think anything is separated.

At this time, the two saw that each other saw that the other party was in front of him, and he found the madness.

In the season, I only wore a bathrobe, and the shoulders were put on a towel. Hair or wet, I just took a shower. His waist is freely a bathrobe, and the eyebrow is like a water, and it is clear and refreshing. It does not contamine a half point dust.

The whole person seems to have no preparation.

Song Qingxi rolled rolls, suddenly said: "I have dirty."

There is no one sentence that has no brain makes the season rain: "How?"

"I want to hold you." Song Qingwei looked at him, "" But I have gone well today. "

When you love it in the season, you will be unhappy when you are covered with the dirty blanket when you are frozen. I don't know if I heard three words of "I want to hold you", his heartbeat has already rhyme.

" -"

A sound caused the attention of Song Qingyi.

He turned his head, a group of black shadows jumped on the cat climbing frame, which is a black black cat in a fur. Again, under the dark cabinet below the porch, there is still two round small lanterns. I don't know when there is a cat quietly smashed there, and I observe the strangers.

What sweeps next to the calf, Song Qingzhen bowed, and then found that there is a black cat on the feet of the two.

The cat is dark, and a variegation is not a type of perfect concealed in the dark. Its both eyes are large and round, in the night lights, deep amber. At this point, it is using the tail to gently swept their calves, while trying to attract attention, it is curious, and the male humans who just entered the door are screaming.

Three black cats are unique to the quiet temperament of the season.

"I have entered the Cat." I know that I have seen two things with my own eyes. I saw this "three boyfriend", Song Qingyi's good luck and laugh, "Three boyfriend?"

Song Qingyan took the foot of the black cat on the foot, and it didn't move, neither struggling "" called a sound, spoiled.

"Not afraid of people." One person told each other, Song Qing's resentment, "Who often presses you to breathe?"

The big black is actually the most fearful people, I have seen Song Qing, but it becomes such a relative. There is a little accident in the season: "If you don't have the bedroom door at night, the three are all possible."

The big black seems to be very comfortable to Song Qing, Song Qing, but only took a few times, it was comfortable, it was a sticky and cute.

The big man loves to burst, Song Qingyi disassembles him a carton brought, turned out of the cat snacks to feed the big black: "Is this a few boyfriend?"

"No. 1." Safe, "said it is big black."

"Why, the other two is called two black small black?" Song Qingyi asked, see you nod, he laugh, "You are too casual."

"The name is just a code." Answer at the season, "" What is the difference is not big. "

In those paper boxes brought by Song Qing, there are more than half of the toys and snacks to the cat. According to his statement, you will give these "former" for the first time. Other boxes and pockets are what bought when you bought season.

Song Qingyi classifies all things, then put them all in the row of rins.

The Song team flying in the week is not a vague, and there is still a hand, and it is full of fridge in the season.

"How to buy so much?" Asked in the season, he asked behind him.

"Your refrigerator is I have seen the most poor refrigerator." Song Qingyu said, "Don't remember the last expired egg?"

Seasonal rain: "..."

How can I not remember.

These things are all brought together in Jiangcheng in Jiangcheng. In fact, I can buy it in Ningcheng when I rain, but he also knows this is different.

Such a situation is generally the season or Su Ayi will happen.

The more obsessive disorder, the more obsessive disorder, the next day, I also said that the next day, I want to give the quarter, let him hungry at home.

Take the Song Qingyi to organize, the season, season, I will send it to the season: [I don't have to send it to me tomorrow. ]

Ji Yu Yue: [What? Do you want to open a valley? ]

When the rain is too lazy, it is too lazy to take a photo directly to the kitchen.

Under the warm colored sink chandelier, the child is more than a large-scale man with a refrigerator, and the examination is not missing. It is clearly a big refrigerator. It is like a toy in front of him. Some people can't take it. The light is playing in his side face, and the outline is very hard, and a shot is the perfect home magazine.

Ji Yu Yue: [born. ]

Ji Yu Yue: [Wait, you will not sleep tonight? ! Are you? ]

When the season, I sent a photo in my heart and saved it.

After saving, I saw Ji Yue's information, and I have three words in the past: [I have slept. ]

Then, he closed the phone and didn't look at the yellow information of the season. Song Qing, who came to the finishing, said: "Do you have to take a shower?"

The water in the bathroom was stunned.

Song Qingyi wiped the hair from the bathroom, and the towel in his hand tight, suddenly being lowered by people.

I kissed it directly at the season.

Song Qingyi has little hesitate, and immediately push people on the wall immediately.

No test and shame, different from the status of ordinary little couple just together, the man is just like this.

This kiss is a bit fierce, full of male hormones that collisively.

"Tongue, full of buds, is the organs of human taste food, talking to exchanges, and is also the most powerful muscles". This sentence is not in a quaternary rain, so that he is like demonstrained it. Mobilize the senses of the whole body, in response to the other party's invasion.

Song Qingyi is more fierce, the ring is tightened in the waist in the rain, and it hurts when the season is raining.

In the quiet room, all the fragrans sound were unlimited, clearly audible.

As he broke into the season, the privately located beast, the previous camouflage politicity disappeared, and only carefully plundered.

His kiss is in the past, and half of the season is halfway, and the long neck is swaying in the shadow of the corridor.

When he was kissed to the ear, his finger couldn't help but grab the hair of Song Qing, overflowing the sound.

I heard this sound, Song Qingyi was stiff, and then he didn't say it.

When the season, I climbed the shoulders of Song Qing, I didn't dare to see Song Qing's eyes, because he knew that the desire to be installed was more like himself.

Song Qingyi wiped the towel of the hair dropped on the ground, and the feet were almost stagnant, and it took it to kick it out of the old, the cat at the end of the corridor was shocked.

"Meow!"

The cat is somewhat loneliness in the room that is suddenly quiet.

Just like they made it last time, hanging on Song Qingli when she was raining, turned into a tree bag with floating wood.

Not familiar with the road conditions, I don't see the road, Song Qingyu has fallen into the collision.

On the bedroom, only the night light is a look in Song Qingyi memory.

The sheets seem to have just changed, and Song Qingyi just put it on, he heard a good detergent aroma.

"Have you just changed your bed?" Song Qingyi was above his, asked.

"Well." Seasonal rain, the bathrobe collar is loose, and the white bone is unborn. He hooks the neck of Song Qing, with beautiful hands, and his eyes will speak.

Song Qingyi smiled low, pulling the two long legs came over and put on the waist, and re-covered the short-lived kiss.

This time I have a particularly meaning than the previous time.

Song Qingyi has not wearing a top, just wearing a shorts when we look at him, wide chest and line stronger chest muscles, showing the same gloss like a honey in the orange night light - no one knows, appearance personality ability, Song Qingyi is completely ideal in the season, it is simply friction on his natural preference.

His hand goes down.

Touch the elastic band and continue along the fish line.

Song Qingyi fierce his hand and gasped him with his earlobe, and it warned: "Are you sure?"

"Don't touch it?" The color is red in the season, and it has long been the cold, but still asked calmly. "Don't you do it?"

He is to know Song Qingyi, and their gay is falling in love is a Plato.

Song Qingyi took his hands on the top of the head, not only did not be anger, but also squinted: "Quarter consultant, you become bad."

"I," the heart is jumping when the rain is rushing, "... you forgot, I am not a good person."

Song Qingyi listened to this, I actually felt quite reason.

He is not going to do, now changed his idea, he wants to teach the seasonal consultant who is strap.

Song Qingyan said not much, slamming it, taking it out when the rain is raining, and the reaction has a look at him.

Then, the waist in the season is suddenly soft.

Song Qingqing did the same thing as him.

The calm scorpion asked: "Don't let it touch? Can you do it?"

In an instant, everything is falling.

The eardrum in the season is like a warm water, and I can't listen.

......

The bathrobe is completely scattered, he is in the leg, the blood is spreading straight, looking at the snow white ceiling, there is also a blank in the mind.

He felt that his hand was pulled away, and he was hot, and Song Qing's voice was low and dumb: "Help me."