Five years later, a plane from country e to Jingcheng stopped at the airport. The blue sky, the fresh air, the familiar hometown, those people don't know whether they can still be well after I come back, Shen Ningtong thought in his heart, I will stir up the city.

in midsummer, the golden sun is still shining through the white gray clouds, showing a light red color. This season is filled with the joys and sorrows of Shen Ningtong.

"Mommy, my wife, my mother, my Lord, are you back? What do you want?" Shen Yichen looks at Shen Ningtong. Five years ago, at the graduation dinner party of Jingbei University, Shen Ningtong was taken to Jingsheng Hotel, one of the top hotels in Jingcheng after drinking too much. Xiazixi understood that Tongtong would rather stay in a hotel than go back to her home, which is not warm and human to her. What's more, the emotional wound in her heart needs her to be repaired slowly Yes, she can't be helped.

"brook, you go back, I'm not drunk, you see I can walk in a straight line." she said, and indeed walked a enchanting straight line.

"butterflies blink several times before they learn to fly..." Xiazixi's mobile phone rings. It's her mother who urges her to go home. After the appointed time, aunt Xia calls every five minutes. This situation doesn't change until he comes to her world.

"Tong Tong, that line, I went home, remember room number 3003, take the room card, and worship." xiazixi left with uneasy eyes.

"OK, I see. What's the look in your eyes? It's like looking at an idiot. Go home quickly." Shen Ningtong shouted, the image of the woman disappeared in her body.

Shen Ningtong gets on the elevator and mutters, "30033030333 , yes, it's 3030. I'm really smart. I've never forgotten. The son of a bitch in xiazixi laughed at me and asked her to look good next time. "

xiazixi sneezed inexplicably," it must be Tongtong who scolded me behind a dead girl. ".

Shen Ningtong goes to the door of room 3030, swipes the room card, pushes it in, but doesn't know that the door is open. Room 3030 belongs to one person, and it's not for external use. Even if it's open, no one dares to push the door in without approval. Shen Ningtong becomes the only exception.

the silvery white moonlight sprinkles on the floor covered with luxury carpets. The night's unique fragrance seems to be immersed in the room through the slightly open windows. Shen Ningtong climbs onto the soft big bed in three steps and two steps, kicks off 10cm high-heeled shoes on both legs, and sleeps still holding the quilt.

the water in the bathroom is still under the sound. What kind of man is underwater? He has short black hair, thin lips and indifferent. The whole facial features are as perfect as sculpture to the suffocating face. He also has a pair of dark eyes, which show unparalleled beauty inadvertently. He felt it when someone came in, only when the secretary sent his clothes for tomorrow. The flow of water under the shower stopped gradually. The eight strong and beautiful abdominal muscles of the man were exposed outside the bathrobe. Step by step, he was like the emperor who came to the world. Everything was in his hand. When he saw a woman, he laughed, as if he saw another person "breaking up with the past at the right time".

the temperature in the room is rising day by day. Shen Ningtong wraps her delicate and soft arm around the man's neck, and rubs the man's solid back. Only when he holds the quilt in his sleep, the man can't stand her unconscious provocation.

the room is gradually filled with the blazing breath, the low and broken sound of shallow chanting makes people blush.

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