Nostalgia

The two of them entangled in bed for half the morning.

At noon, Jiao Yan got up to cook.

In the west room, Chen Liang used his charred computer to log into his account and posted a few chapters of his work.

Rear.

Jiao Yan prepared the meal and served it to her aunt.

Then they brought the food to the west room.

They also brought in a bag of beer.

"What? Still drinking?" Chen Liang asked in alarm.

He was afraid that Jiao Yan would become even more unruly after drinking.

Jiao Yan smiled and said, "Have a drink."

"Jiao Yan, you...you can't do this."

Chen Liang seemed to have guessed what Jiao Yan was going to do.

Jiao Yan smiled again and stubbornly sat down.

Yes.

She was not only an unrestrained woman, but also a stubborn one.

She has to do what she wants to do.

She sat on Chen Liang's lap, facing him.

The two men were facing away from the wine and dishes on the table.

Jiao Yan was bold enough to tease Chen Liang like that.

The two of them ate and drank as they worked.

"Jiao Yan, you've gone too far."

Although Chen Liang said that, he also felt comfortable, carefree, and excited.

I never expected Jiao Yan to give me this.

In the past, Chen Liang and Xiao Qiao lived like this.

However, the two of them did not drink or eat at that time.

It was made after the meal.

Nowadays, people eat and cook at the same time.

wipe!

This was the first time Chen Liang had ever done something like this.

However, it was truly terrifying and haunting.

Moreover, it happened at Jiao Hong's house.

Staying with the elderly.

Chen Liang's blood was pumping...

……

The matter lasted for a long time.

This continued until after we finished drinking and eating.

Chen Liang said, "Jiao Yan, are you here to learn how to write a book?"

Jiao Yan said, "Yes, but it's also for this reason."

How do you know I'll say yes?

Jiao Yan looked at Chen Liang with a mocking gaze.

"Because I know you will agree to me, you have no choice but to agree, I know what you meant before, and I can see what you mean now."

"The reason you're saying this now is because you're faking it."

wipe!

Chen Liang never expected that Jiao Yan would see through his little scheme.

Yes.

Jiao Yan could easily see the unspoken meaning conveyed in his eyes.

I could tell before, and now I can tell at a glance even more easily.

Jiao Yan could see it, and so could Jiao Hong.

Could it be that Jiao Hong means the same thing as Jiao Yan?

After cleaning up the leftovers.

Chen Liang taught Jiao Yan how to write a book.

But she sat on Chen Liang's lap.

Chen Liang was somewhat absent-minded and unable to concentrate on teaching Jiao Yan how to write, so he forgot some things.

Jiao Yan is so unrestrained, stubborn, and crazy...

……

Chen Liang was exhausted by the end of the afternoon.

In the evening, Jiao Yan cooked dinner and served it to her aunt.

After having dinner with Chen Liang, Jiao Yan left with her laptop.

Not long after, Jiao Hong returned.

She first went to the east room to see her mother.

Then they returned to the west room.

"How's it going? Has Jiao Yan arrived? How's your teaching of her going?"

Chen Liang smiled and said, "It's alright."

Jiao Hong seemed to have sensed Chen Liang's helplessness.

They also discerned certain things.

Jiao Hong just smiled.

There are some things she doesn't care about.

She could never become Chen Liang's wife.

She could never become Chen Liang's wife.

That was true then, and it is true now.

The two of them are simply not a good match.

Extremely inappropriate.

Jiao Hong is like this, and so is Jiao Yan.

The three of them were just dating, dating...

……

Tonight, Jiao Hong is still diligently studying how to write a book.

When Chen Liang went to bed, Jiao Hong still hadn't gone to bed.

That night, after Jiao Hong went to bed, she did not touch Chen Liang again.

Perhaps, once you get used to it, you really won't think about it anymore.

It's just that bland.

That's why I said I need to get married.

Not only for fitness.

And I'm not lonely...

But he harbors a secret, treacherous desire to steal from other men's women...

……

Jiao Yan came again the next day.

Still so unrestrained...

Still crazy...

Still stubborn...

Chen Liang couldn't persuade her otherwise...

……

That night, Jiao Hong took Chen Liang...

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Gradually, Chen Liang felt that he had lost weight here.

If this continues for too long, he fears he will become emaciated.

Five days later, Chen Liang wanted to leave.

However, Jiao Hong's learning was not yet complete.

After seven days, Chen Liang wanted to leave.

But Jiao Yan stopped him.

Chen Liang said, "At most eight or nine days, ten days at most, then I'll have to leave."

Jiao Yan said, "Come back after you leave."

Chen Liang glanced at her and sighed inwardly: Sigh!

He thought to himself: If I were a kid in my twenties, I would have gone all out! But not now! He needs to take care of his health; he wants to live a long life.

……

On the night of the tenth day, Jiao Yan didn't leave.

After Jiao Hong returned, she didn't leave either.

……

Chen Liang was shocked...

……

But it's also psychedelic...

……

He felt that all of this was unreal...

……

But it is also real.

……

Because everything is a real experience...

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The morning of the eleventh day.

Chen Liang bid farewell to Jiao Hong's mother.

Jiao Hong's mother said, "Go."

He spoke in a low, slow voice.

She only said this one sentence, just these two words.

Chen Liang left Jiao Hong's house.

I dragged my tired body home.

Chen Liang rested well for three days.

For the past three days, he's done practically nothing, just slept and slept...

sleep……

It took him three days to recover.

Chen Liang continued writing books.

……

Five days later, Chen Liang went to visit Jiao Hong's mother.

I also checked out Jiao Hong's book-writing progress.

Jiao Yan has arrived.

They didn't leave.

……

When writing a book, everyone does it based on their own circumstances; it's not a uniform approach.

Like flowers, if they were all white, they wouldn't be pretty or interesting.

Even if they are all pink or red, it doesn't make any sense.

The world is colorful and has more than one color.

Therefore, whether Jiao Hong succeeds in learning the skill or not is up to her.

Whether Jiao Yan succeeds or not is up to her.

Chen Liang felt that Jiao Yan might not be able to learn it.

Because she didn't focus her attention on writing books.

I only use it on myself.

However, it's not certain.

Because everyone has their own strengths...

Who knows who will succeed?

Effort can lead to success, and talent can lead to success.

However, talent often outweighs effort.

In other words, suitability is very important.

Doing what you love is not tiring.

Jiao Yan and Jiao Hong left a deep mark on Chen Liang's heart.

well.

He thought it was great.

It is indeed very good.

However, it cannot last.

It gets too tiring after a while...

I can't stand it...

……

Chen Liang visited Jiao Hong's house a few more times, and things gradually faded away.

Even with three thousand beauties by his side, Chen Liang felt he would lose interest.

It gets tiring too.

It can also be tiring.

It would be boring...

……

I don't know where this feeling comes from.

Could it be related to age?

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On this day, Chen Liang was engrossed in writing a book.

My phone suddenly rang; it was a WeChat notification.

Chen Liang wondered who had invited him.

So he got up, went to the bedroom, and picked up his phone, which was charging.

Chen Liang has a quirk: he can only fall asleep by watching or listening to Douyin (TikTok) every night.

This problem has persisted for a long time.

On her phone was a message from Bai Momo: "Talk to her, Gao Lulu."

When Chen Liang took a look, he exclaimed, "Damn! Bai Momo looks like she's become a pimp!"

Gao Lulu is also Chen Liang's colleague.

At some point, Bai Momo got in touch with her.

And then it was given to myself.

Could it be that Gao Lulu also wants to have an affair?

Chen Liang knew that Gao Lulu was already married.

Moreover, he is a very respectable person.

How could she cheat on me?

How could she possibly be interested in me?