Why do I become a scumbag if I am single and chase other people?

An Yi lowered his head and massaged there, while Zhou Xiaomo sat on the side, one leg on the ground, and one leg on An Yi's thigh, and the little face also looked at him in a daze.

To be honest, since growing up so much, Zhou Xiaomo is really in contact with a boy for the first time, especially with such an ambiguous action as pressing her feet.

An Yi seemed to feel her gaze and looked up at her, startling her.

An Yi asked: "What's the matter, I haven't been massaged before when I was injured?"

Zhou Xiaomo was reserved: "Well, no, but I feel that my brother is very comfortable."

An Yi said: "Then you are careful, it will be uncomfortable later, and it may hurt a little." "

Well, why does it hurt a little?

It's not like that...

Zhou Xiaomo's little face suddenly turned red again, and she didn't know where she thought of it.

But it didn't take long for her to understand what An Yi meant.

I saw that after he pressed it lightly for a while, he pinched her little feet and began to turn slowly in circles.

"Hmm..."Zhou Xiaomo couldn't help but hum, feeling a little sore.

An Yi didn't dare to move too violently, and explained while slowly spinning: "It seems that it's okay, I didn't hurt my bones, just rest for a day or two."

Although it wasn't very painful, Zhou Xiaomo was obviously also pampered, and she couldn't help but sweat a little bit on her forehead, and her little face was faintly white.

Not long after the massage, An Yi put down her little feet and said that she had pressed it, which made her feel a little lost inexplicably.

Unfortunately, nothing happened, like the ambiguous accidents written in the novel.

An Yi lowered his head and checked again, and said, "Well, I'll take a look, and when it's night, I'll press it for you again, and it should be about the same tomorrow."

As soon as Zhou Xiaomo heard this, she immediately became happy again, and smiled sweetly: "Thank you, brother..."

An Yi waved his hand, and just wanted to say that he was not welcome, but his mobile phone buzzed and vibrated twice.

When I took it out, it was Du Juan who sent a message, asking if I wanted to have a meal with Li Nian and Xiao Zhu in the evening to contact and contact each other.

Oh yes, Xiao Zhu is the girl who does the outfitting.

An Yi thought for a while and replied: "It's okay, send me the specific time and place, and I'll take a taxi."

"Go! Are you burying your sister? and take a taxi over? Wait, I'll drive to pick you up at night and take you to a good place!"

An Yi saw a trace of ill intentions in the message she sent, and couldn't help asking, "What is it?"

"Keep it secret, you'll know when you get to it [bad laugh]" An Yi couldn't

help but laugh when he looked at his phone, he didn't expect the cuckoo to have this side.

"Brother, who are you chatting with!" Zhou Xiaomo was a little unhappy watching from the sidelines, and couldn't help but ask.

From the beginning, An Yi left her to look at her phone, which made her feel a little dissatisfied.

What's so nice about

the mobile phone? Is it better than her?

An Yi knew that this little girl was a little jealous at a glance, smiled and put the mobile phone in her pocket and explained: "It's nothing, I have to have dinner with a few friends at night, so that I can cooperate in the future."

Zhou Xiaomo understood as soon as she heard it, it turned out to be a matter of work, but she thought about

it, and couldn't help but ask: "Men and women?" An Yi looked at her with some amusement: "What's the matter? What's wrong with the men, what about the women?

Is there a difference?" Of course there is a difference!

Zhou Xiaomo's pouting mouth can hang the oil bottle.

But she is not An Yi's girlfriend after all, and she doesn't dare to say anything, for fear of being disgusted by him.

"By the way, brother, tomorrow, can you have a meal with me?" Zhou Xiaomo suddenly remembered something, and sent an invitation to An Yi.

An Yi was a little strange: "Why is it tomorrow?"

Zhou Xiaomo pursed her lips and said with some reluctance: "I've been out for a few days, and my parents are worried that I'm a girl in the city for too long and in danger, so they urge me to go back." She

said her room was due tomorrow and wanted to have a good meal with An Yi before leaving.

An Yi thought for a while and said, "That's it, I'll rush back at noon tomorrow, and I'll send you back then." "

Huh, you send me?" Zhou Xiaomo was a little surprised.

"What, is there a problem?"

Zhou Xiaomo blushed and lowered her head: "What, my father drove to pick me up."

"......

" "I'm sorry I didn't say that sentence.

"Brother!"

If it weren't for the broken foot, Zhou Xiaomo almost couldn't help but stomp his foot a few times.

She was really angry with An Yi's change in attitude, how do you feel that you look like you're afraid to see your parents?

An Yi is indeed afraid to meet his parents.

Even if he didn't have anything to do with Zhou Xiaomo at all, just an ordinary friend, he still didn't want to see her parents.

There is no reason, if you have to say it, it may be that the shadow of the previous life is too heavy, and she was approached by the woman's parents several times.

After coming out of Zhou Xiaomo's room, who had been humming angrily, An Yi took a shower by himself.

Although he had to wash again when he came back in the evening, he sweated when he went out in the morning, and he didn't like the smell of sweat when he went out with girls.

Fortunately, when he came, his mother stuffed several changes of clothes in his bag, so he didn't have to worry about running out of new clothes.

A casual white T with a pair of loose casual cropped pants, a handsome young boy appears in the mirror.

Seeing that the time was still early, An Yi thought about practicing the guitar for a while, but before he could get started, the phone rang again.

This time, it was my mother looking for him.

After the phone was connected, he began to talk about it, asking him if he was doing well, whether he was eating well, whether he was sleeping peacefully, and asked him how the weather was in Hangzhou, whether it was hot at home, whether he had any trouble, and so on.

It wasn't until a few minutes later, when she finished speaking, that An Yi smiled and said, "Mom, I've only been out for two days, what do you have to worry about?"

His mother is good at everything, just a little, and loves to worry about it.

The call was not short, during which he only listened to his mother's teachings, remember to go to bed early and get up early, eat and drink well, treat people in a low-key manner, do not cause trouble, and so on.

An Yi answered one by one, and after torturing him for almost an hour, his mother finally hung up the phone.

"Well, it's all this time, forget it, pack up and get ready to go out!" Seeing

that it was almost five o'clock in the afternoon, An Yi didn't practice guitar anymore, and after tidying up the room, he went out and got off the elevator, and waited for the cuckoo to drive over in the hotel lobby.

After waiting in the hall for about half an hour, a small red Audi appeared at the door of the hall, and the cuckoo in a short skirt got out of the car, walked over with a pair of long legs.

An Yi also got up to greet him, and the two happened to meet at the door of the hall.

The cuckoo looked at him several times before he smiled and said, "You are dressed like an eighteen-year-old boy after all."

An Yi pouted: "I'm originally an eighteen-year-old sunshine boy, okay

?" "Sunshine boy?" Du Juan was amused by his new name, a pair of long and charming eyes rolled his eyes, and he looked at him several times before saying: "It looks really sunny, but if it's not a boy, then it's not necessarily!" ...... "You're

driving, aren't you?"