You Are My Rare Passion

He wanted to say "I like you guys", but thinking that he had said it once before, saying it again seemed a bit too nasty, so he couldn't say it, looking at Ye Xingbei with a shy smile.

The little boy, well-behaved and beautiful, Ye Xingbei gave him a cute cut, and rubbed his head with a smile, "Okay, it's getting late, go to sleep, good night!"

Ye Xingbei left Nie Yanjing's room and returned to her own room.

After taking a shower, lying on the bed, and waiting for a while, Gu Junzhu came back.

After taking a bath, Gu Junzhu lay down beside her. The first thing he did was stroke her stomach and talk to the baby.

He stroked | Ye Xingbei's stomach, Ye Xingbei stroked | his hair, eyes narrowed, drowsy.

Gu Junzhu talked with the babies for a while, told them a short story, lay back on the pillow, and kissed Ye Xingbei: "Still sleeping?"

Many times, when he was exchanging feelings with the babies, Ye Xingbei fell asleep on his own.

"Well, I want to tell you about the little policeman," Ye Xingbei told Gu Junzhu about her conversation with Nie Yanjing, and her guess about Nie Yanjing's mother. Finally, she sighed and said : "I really don't understand, how can a mother be so shameless? Doing that kind of thing with a man in front of her own son, is this still human?"

"People are different. Some people are self-respecting and self-loving, while others, as you just said, are self-deprecating and shameless at all," Gu Junzhu said: "In ancient times, many women were Forced to be helpless, living in a brothel, but how many prostitutes are forced now? Most of them are willing to sell their flesh and blood, just to make money without having to work. They don't even want the most basic dignity, that kind of people What do you think, can you understand?"

"I don't understand," Ye Xingbei shook his head honestly, "Some girls, being molested by others, will leave a lifetime of psychological shadows, and some women, because they were raped (harmoniously), couldn't bear it and committed suicide , but there are so many women who are obviously good at hands and feet, but willing to be lowly and sell their bodies to become prostitutes. Even if I want to break my head, I can't figure out what those women think! And..."

She looked at Gu Junzhu and said, "I can't figure out what those men who prostitute (harmonious) are thinking! How dirty are prostitutes! There are all kinds of diseases, and those men who prostitute (harmoniously) are not afraid of getting infected. What about the disease? A few days ago, I read in the news that the AIDS of elderly men is on the rise. Seventy to eighty percent of those men with AIDS have a history of whoring (harmonious) prostitution. Terrible illness, worth it?"

"Don't look at me," Gu Junzhu said: "I don't know how their heads grow, probably...their heads are not filled with brains, they are all shit!"

"...I think you're right! Their heads are full of shit!" Ye Xingbei sighed, leaning into his arms and said, "If there are only good people and no bad people in this world, there are only normal people, and there is no stuff in their heads!" The weirdness of shit is fine!"

"Don't think about it," Gu Junzhu rubbed her head: "Go to sleep, such a world only exists in your dreams!"

Ye Xingbei: "...Sleep as soon as you sleep, I'm sleepy, so I won't talk to you."

She raised her face and kissed Gu Junzhu, "Sleep, good night!"

"Go to sleep," Gu Junzhu kissed her back on the lips, "Good night!"

Ye Xingbei closed his eyes, found a comfortable position, and fell asleep in seconds.