After a night of passion and warmth, the whole person is as bright and beautiful as the first flower on a branch in early spring that has condensed into dew and is about to bloom.
So graceful and charming.
Wen Xin increasingly felt the excellence of the booklet given by Gu Qingtong. The more she used it, the more proficient she became. Every time she used the method in it, she could clearly feel Yama's nervous state.
Wen Xin is a little slut. Sometimes she is very bold in certain things and never hides herself. Sometimes she says one thing and means another. She says no, no, but in her heart she likes him like this. No woman would not like it, because it is the ultimate experience that she has never experienced before, the feeling of fireworks exploding all over the sky, you will be addicted after just one try.
Yan Motou was originally a person with excellent self-control, but when he met Wen Xin, his self-control dropped sharply and he wanted to merge into one with her.
Wen Xin could feel that he loved her to the core, and at the very end he pressed his face tightly against her ear, letting her hear his breathing clearly.
Listening to his voice, my ears feel warm and I feel like I can get pregnant just by listening to his voice.
The fusion and sublimation of body and mind between men and women in love is a perfect, mysterious and incredible experience, which makes the hearts of two people closer together more passionately. Each of them knows very well that the other is their only one forever.
It was not until dawn, when Yama had to leave in the morning, that he was gentle with her for a long time, kissed her tender tongue and lips, whispered some instructions to her, and then he packed up his things and left in a hurry.
…
The air is particularly fresh in the early morning of summer. Songtao Garden is a newly built high-end garden-style community in Shanghai. It has dense trees, gardens and lake views. Many elderly people living in Songtao Garden are walking in the garden while listening to the morning news on the radio.
On such a morning, strolling on the secluded paths in the garden is the most pleasant thing for the body and mind. No wonder so many people are scrambling to buy a house in Songtao Garden. Unfortunately, it was sold out as soon as it was built. In fact, the house had already been reserved before it was completed.
She felt warm and comfortable. She slept until two in the afternoon. She sat on the bed for a long time before she woke up a little. She pulled Yan Zeyang's shirt into her and walked to the window. She opened the window, took a deep breath facing the afternoon sun outside. It felt so fresh and sweet. The air seemed to have the scent of green grass and the fragrance of blooming flowers. This was a truly pure, natural and pollution-free world.
She closed her eyes and enjoyed it for a while, then stretched comfortably. Then he turned around and made the bed.
I ran to the kitchen, ate something and took a shower, then looked in the mirror and found that I was still radiant, with a beautiful complexion and in amazing condition. My skin was like a flower that had absorbed enough nutrients and water to create a layer of warm luster. Could it be that love that combines the soul and the body can nourish the skin?
She felt that she was in a particularly good condition. The first time she got up, she almost couldn't get up and looked haggard.
But now, she herself didn't dare to look at herself in the mirror. She was too bright and she was a little afraid that someone would see through her. A woman who was loved by a man and nourished by love, her expression could not deceive anyone.
She washed her face and applied skin care products in a cheerful mood. In the bathroom, she hummed a song while applying the products. When she applied the moisture-locking skin care oil on her legs, she felt the skin was incredibly smooth, and even if water was dropped on it, it would not leave any wet marks.
Even without applying oil, the skin on the legs has a layer of shiny film. Wen Xin touched it again and again. It was so smooth that she couldn't let it go.
No wonder Yama always sticks to her every time he comes back, and would rather not sleep and still feel it is not enough.
Wen Xin chuckled, this man was completely possessed by her. She rolled up her sleeves and walked out of the bathroom wearing the white shirt that Yan Zeyang left at home as pajamas. Thinking of the ridiculous things that happened between the two of them in the hall yesterday, her face turned a little red. Yan Zeyang was quite a reserved man. Don't be fooled by his serious and solemn face, like a gentleman, but the way he ate behind closed doors... he was really promising.
No matter how wild Wen Xin was, she was only like that on the surface. She was a little bit wild at the beginning, but she basically couldn't be wild at all later on. The most she would do was kiss and touch him for him to see. But after just a few days, his level was two, no, three, higher than hers. It can be said that she had the initiative from the beginning, but once he took the bait, she basically had no control over the rest of the time.
In other words, she knows all the theoretical knowledge and tricks in various blockbuster movies in the world. Even if you haven't eaten pork, have you seen a pig run? These "common sense" things are extremely scarce in today's world where depression is rampant.
Wen Xin, who lacks practice, is very rich in this aspect, but she can only provide such rich theoretical knowledge. With Yan Motou's amazing practical ability, he can do the rest 100% perfectly and make Wen Xin happy to cry.
Wen Xin's housekeeping is not as good as Yan Mo's. She is not dirty, but her things are placed in a mess. Every time Yan Mo comes back, he will clean up for her and put her things in order. Even her bottles and jars in the bathroom are arranged in order from high to low.
That is to say, he was often in the military camp and could not get away. If he was at home every day, Wen Xin would not have to lift a finger to do the housework. He had scolded her more than once, telling her not to put things around randomly, and to put important things in fixed places. She should take things out of the drawer and put them back to their original place after using them, and not to throw them around.
Wen Xin: “…”
How did she hook up with such an "excellent" housekeeping man? She is still confused now. This is probably what is called beauty, temptation and deception.
One afternoon, she took off the sofa covers and square pillowcases, then rolled them up to wash them. She also rolled up the wool blanket and planned to take it downstairs to find someone to wash it. There were people who specialized in washing clothes around the garden, and the yard was large enough for them to wash these.
She also spent an entire afternoon cleaning the floor, dining table, chairs and other items in the house.
…
In the following days, Wen Xin almost spent all her time in the review class.
There are less than two months left until the college entrance examination. After this holiday, the classes in the review classes are very tight and we won’t have a holiday easily.
No matter what time it is, college entrance examination candidates are always so miserable, just like the warm and beautiful world where they studied late into the night for the college entrance examination. Is there any change? No!
Many of the students in the review class have a solid foundation. They have either attended high school or have taken the college entrance examination in previous years and have experience. For them, the content of the class is just a review.
Wen Xin is under more pressure because she came in late and has to relearn some subjects. However, her grades have been steadily improving and she moves up a few places in every quiz, so Teacher Zhang is quite satisfied with her.
The only thing she was not satisfied with was that she did not have the enthusiasm of other students in the review class. Other students attended class every day and were full of energy, as if they had endless energy. They sat at their desks like dry sponges. All they saw were pairs of eyes full of curiosity, greedily absorbing the knowledge taught by the teacher with shining eyes, as if that knowledge were incomparably sweet nectar.
But what about her?
She comes to class with a smile on her face every day, and sometimes brings some homemade food to Teacher Zhang. Teacher Zhang doesn't dislike her, but as a teacher, this student doesn't fit in with the other classmates in the class.
She was the most fashionably dressed in the class. While others carried old cloth bags, she carried a particularly eye-catching canvas bag with handles. It was square and could hold many books. This attracted several female classmates to gather around her after class, asking her where she bought the bag, how it was made, what kind of cloth she used, and whether they could make it themselves.
Not long after, the girls in the class all came to class with the same bags.
This affected her study time and attitude, but this student was really good at dealing with things and had a sweet mouth. She would bring her food and put it on her desk every few days. No matter how ruthless Teacher Zhang was, he would turn a blind eye in the end, give her special treatment, and provide her with a few more lessons.
Later, her nephew's friend, who was Wen Xin's boyfriend, called directly and politely asked about Wen Xin's recent situation at school. Teacher Zhang listened to the young man on the other end of the phone who seemed very young but spoke in a very steady manner.
He opened his mouth for a long time, but didn't say anything bad, but he still said something more or less. She said: "Wen Xin's grades are very stable, and she still has a good chance of getting into university. It's just that her attitude towards learning is not as positive as other students. Now there is less than a month left before the college entrance examination, so she should focus on studying instead of dressing up..."
The person on the other end of the phone listened to Teacher Zhang until the end before he said solemnly, "... Don't worry, I'll tell her when I get back. Wen Xin is still young and doesn't understand things. Please, Teacher Zhang, take care of her."
Teacher Zhang agreed immediately.
…
Song Qian's life has finally gotten better recently. After being admitted to university, she had a complete falling out with the parents of this body. They did not give her a penny for living expenses, and she could only rely on the pitiful subsidy from the school to eat. Later, in order to successfully connect with the male protagonist in the book, she borrowed 20 yuan from a classmate and returned it to Wen Xin along with some tickets.
Unexpectedly, the money was gone and she never saw the hero in the end. Later, she gritted her teeth and went to the gate of the hero's army to block him. It took her many days to finally stop his car, and this time she finally succeeded.
But what she didn't expect was that she repeated the dialogue in her book word for word, but the male protagonist ignored her and told her not to do such embarrassing things in the future.
Song Qian was in such a bad mood that she returned to the dormitory. The classmate who had borrowed money from her asked her for money again. She was penniless at that time and was completely dependent on a male classmate in school who had a crush on her. He lent her 30 yuan and some tickets to pay back her roommate.
She still had a dozen yuan left in her hand, but since she had borrowed other people's money, she couldn't refuse when others wanted to ask her out. So she went out with the boy a few times without any intention, and gradually, the news that they were dating spread around the school.
For Victoria Song, she simply didn't care about such things. She looked down on no one in this school. However, she accepted the meal ticket and some snacks that the classmate gave her. She was really desperate about this barren world where even the food tasted like pig food. Only these snacks could serve as a diversion.
But she had to live no matter how desperate she was. She also discovered that all the golden fingers that she had set for the heroine in the book disappeared after she came here, because she did not have those skills of the heroine in her book.
If the heroine is a president, does that mean the author is the president? If the author could become a president, she would still have time to write books. This is all just fantasy.
As a female college student who originally graduated from an ordinary art school, it's OK for her to act cute and put on makeup during live broadcasts, but she has no idea how to make money by cooking or making clothes.
Her family was considered a well-off family, and she had never had to worry about food and clothing since she was a child. She grew up being loved by her parents.
It turns out that she can eat all the delicacies in the world, but she has no idea how they are cooked. She has never been in the kitchen, let alone cooked.
She could wear clothes, but when she went to state-owned stores and looked at the colorful fabrics, her head started to hurt. She had no idea what to do. She couldn't draw, either. She couldn't draw the way she wanted or match the colors. She tried to buy some fabric and find a tailor shop to make it. When the tailor asked her how to make it, she couldn't explain it at all. In the end, the clothes she made were so spliced together that she couldn't wear them herself.
In this backward era, the most basic and profitable things are food, clothing, housing and transportation. She has crossed out food and clothing, not to mention the latter two. The only thing left is reselling. She has also been to the black market, but after a few visits she realized that she is simply not capable of doing it.
The real resellers are all men. Not only do they operate on the black market, they also often drive trucks to other places with others. This is almost impossible for Victoria Song.
After running into many obstacles and having spent all her money, she had no choice but to borrow ten yuan from Liu Feng, and Liu Feng used the ten yuan to confirm their relationship.
Victoria Song doesn’t care. So what if they are boyfriend or girlfriend? There are many breakups, she just agreed to it first and borrowed it to make ends meet.
Finally, after much thought, she decided that she might not be able to fulfill the golden fingers she had set for the heroine, nor could she make a name for herself in the black market. She could only go back to her old job, writing some short articles and stories, sending them to magazines and newspapers to earn some royalties.
I wrote a lot and waited for a long time, and almost spent all my ten dollars, before the royalties for a short poem were mailed to me, with three dollars in it.
Although it wasn't much, once the situation got better, the things she wrote would be accepted three times out of ten, and she would get three, four, ten or eight yuan each time, and she gradually had more money on hand.
Of course, after writing for several months and racking her brains, she only saved a few dozen dollars. She did not return the money to Liu Feng, but wanted to wait until she had more money.
At this time, the most stressful period had passed, and Song Qian's IQ had returned to normal. She began to think about how she had traveled step by step into the book she had written, and where she had gone wrong.
The reason why she wrote this book was that she wanted to make some money and also to vent her anger. Because of Wen Xin, her family lost a lot of money, all their savings over the years, and they also owed a lot of foreign debts. She almost had to sell the store, and her living standard dropped all of a sudden. Later, she swallowed her pride and bowed her head to apologize to Wen Xin, wanting her to help her family, tell her the supplier, or sign a new contract, either with a 50-50 split.
But Wen Xin rejected her without any room for negotiation. Not only would she not tell her the supplier, she would also not cooperate with her family again.
No matter how hard Song Qian begged, Wen Xin, who had been soft-hearted in the past, was very determined this time.
Hatred welled up in her heart, and her mother became seriously ill and was hospitalized. Her pocket money was even reduced, and some training courses she signed up for were stopped because she had no money to pay.
She even had to work to earn pocket money.
Until the end, she started writing novels online. At the very beginning, she did it to vent her anger. She made the female supporting role look warm and cozy, and described her fate as extremely miserable. She was abused when she was a minor, couldn't love the person she liked, was betrayed by her parents, deceived, raped, and then sold to be a prostitute. In the end, she died of cancer. After writing the outline, she felt very refreshed and relieved.
With such a bad temper, coupled with the brainless and exciting story of the heroine starting a business, as well as all kinds of Mary Sues and prostitution, her book unexpectedly became popular by accident.
Song Qian calmed down and now thinks back, in this book, the heroine's first and longest-used cheat was from the hero. Although when she was outlining the outline, in order to let the supporting female character Wen Xin suffer the pain of wanting something but not getting it, she made the hero the type of man that Wen Xin had told her she liked before.
But Victoria Song would not write about this kind of cold and aloof male protagonist. She herself doesn't like it, and there is very little mention of him in the writing. After they get married, they almost go their separate ways. Then all kinds of male supporting roles start to appear, some are charming, some are considerate, and some are little wolf dogs. These are the characters she likes, and the male protagonist will only be mentioned when he remembers or needs to.
Even the readers can see the displeasure.
He is the male protagonist with the weakest presence in history.
However, now that Song Qian has traveled into the book, she has discovered the importance of the weakest male protagonist in this text, especially for the female protagonist. Without him, the female protagonist would have no money or power, would not be able to develop her business blueprint, and would not be able to meet all kinds of handsome young men.
This is simply a vicious circle. The more Song Qian thinks about it, the more unwilling she is to accept this. No matter what, she has to turn this plot point around, because she knows how much money the male protagonist she has created has. With this money, even if she cannot accomplish the same great achievements as the female protagonist in her writing, she can still invest.
As long as she has money, she is confident that she can make the money back several times or even dozens of times in ten years.
But now, there is a very important problem. She and the male protagonist have lost their best chance to meet in the early stage.
At this time, when Song Qian thought back to this incident, she always felt that something was wrong. Although she was partly responsible for her previous failure, the warm attitude in the book also seemed wrong when she thought about it now.
The source of the missed opportunity lies in this supporting actress. In the book, Wen Xin should be obedient to the heroine, so why does she break off the relationship with her?
Song Qian ran to the military compound unwillingly again, but learned from a nanny there that Wen Xin was no longer in the military region and she didn't know where she had gone.
It was said that the male protagonist had been transferred out of the military region, and the nanny even revealed to her that the male protagonist and Wen Xin had reported their marriage?
What's going on?
According to the setting in the book, the male protagonist would definitely not be attracted by the warmth in the book. He even hates the supporting female character very much. But now the plot has changed? The male protagonist actually reported his marriage to Wen Xin?
Too good to be true?
Song Qian, who came back in a daze, thought about it and remembered that when she finished writing, she had the heroine severely ridiculed the supporting actress who had cancer. Not only did she thank her for the matchmaking, but she also had the heroine tell her that she didn't care about the hero. When she threw a hundred-yuan bill to her, she let the heroine see the supporting actress's hideous face. At that time, it represented jealousy and despair.
But since she can write novels and has a rich imagination, Song Qian came up with a terrible idea.
Could it be this warmth?
Is it reborn?
…
It is almost July and the weather is starting to get hot. The sun is scorching the earth. The only bus bound for the 137th Army is bumping along on its way to the base. In the bus are several family members who are going to visit their relatives.
One of them was wearing a white dress and light makeup that was barely noticeable, but it made her facial features look more three-dimensional.
This person is none other than Victoria Song.
There was a woman sitting in the seat in front of Victoria Song. She was also wearing light makeup and holding the most popular small leather bag in Huzhou this year. During the two-hour drive, the two chatted for a while.
"Are you also going to the army to visit relatives?"
Victoria Song said implicitly: "Go find someone."
"Who are you looking for?" the woman asked.
"Do you know the commander of the 137th Army?" Song Qian wanted to find out. The woman said she had been there several times.
"Are you looking for Captain Yan too?" The woman immediately looked her up and down.
"The woman who came last time was Captain Yan's girlfriend. Who are you to him?"
"Partner?" Victoria Song immediately ignored her question and focused all her attention on the word "partner".
"Yes, the news that Captain Yan has a girlfriend has spread throughout the army." The woman said to Song Qian, who had a unhappy expression on her face.
"Then do you know what his girlfriend's name is?"
The woman thought about it. She seemed to have mentioned her name when they had dinner together in the cafeteria last time. Ah, she remembered, "Last name is Wen, and her name is Wen Xin."
When Song Qian heard the name, she gritted her teeth. It was indeed her!
Song Qian knew that the male protagonist had changed places, but writing about it is one thing. When she really entered the book, she couldn't even match the faces and names of the characters, let alone the place names she made up.
Fortunately, she knew the name and location of the base, and she asked along the way. She stayed in a guesthouse at night, and after two days of searching, she finally got on the bus.
If she wants to turn the plot around, she has to think of other ways.
She touched a few letters in her bag and a sneer appeared on her face. So what if she was reborn? As long as I give these letters to the male protagonist.
Even if the female supporting role is reborn a hundred times, it will be useless.
Because Wen Xin is a slut who had sex with a man when she was sixteen. In the book, the heroine is the best friend of the supporting female character. They can talk about anything and the supporting female character will tell her everything.
Of course he would write to her. Although it was written very obscurely, every word in the letter was filled with mention of that male classmate. It could take up half a page of letter paper to write about how that male classmate sent her back every day. After the heroine went to college, she still kept these letters and did not throw them away, so she could just give them to the hero.
If the female supporting role wants to get promoted, she can just dream on.
As long as the male protagonist reads the letter and finds out that she was involved in this affair, haha, how about filing a marriage report? The hero would not want a woman with such a disgusting past.
Thinking of Wen Xin’s angry and desperate face, Song Qian’s depressed mood after coming to this world finally felt relieved.
The bus drove all the way to the station.
Because most of the people who come here are family members, and since the family quarters at the base were built, more and more family members have come.
When it was Song Qian's turn, the soldier on guard said, "Please go to the reception room and tell me who you want to visit."
The soldier at the reception looked at Victoria Song and asked, "Who are you looking for?"
"I'm looking for your Captain Yan. I have something important to tell him. Please pass it on."
When he was notified, Yan Motou was watching soldiers practicing at the shooting range. He frowned slightly when he heard the soldiers' message, "Female? What's her name?"
"She said her name is Victoria Song and she wants to talk to the leader about something important."
Victoria Song? Yan Motou had a good memory and quickly remembered that this person was her warm friend, the female college student who stopped her car in the military area. She was studying in Kyoto, so why did she come here? Why are you looking for him? What's the important matter? Is it related to warmth?
Yama said calmly, "Leave them in the reception room. I'll be there in a moment."
"yes!"
After three rounds of practice at the shooting range, they put away their guns. After Yama entered the reception area and saw Victoria Song, he glanced at the sentry following him, who saluted and turned away.
"Are you Victoria Song? What do you want from me?" asked Yama seriously.
When Song Qian wrote the male lead, she described him according to the characteristics that Wen Xin mentioned, so she herself didn't know what the person she described would be like in real life. The last time they met briefly in the car, and now when she saw the male lead again, at that moment, Song Qian was a little moved.
Now Song Qian and the male lead have no direct contact, and there is no old relationship to reminisce.
So she could only get straight to the point and say, "Captain Yan, I'm sure you should know that Wen Xin and I used to be best friends. She did help me a lot, but later we became distant. I have already returned the money and tickets she had sponsored me. I think people who don't know me will definitely think that I am a mean person who forgets my old friends after entering university.
Actually, it’s not like that. The reason why I stopped being friends with Wen Xin is because I can’t stand her character. "After that, she took out three letters from her bag and handed them to Captain Yan opposite.
Yan Mo looked at her sharply and reached out to take it.
"These are the letters she wrote to me. After reading them, you should know what kind of person she is. When she was sixteen, she fell in love with a boy from her former class. She has been obsessed with him and was deeply in love with him. Later, when she became a nanny, she wrote to me, saying that her mother forced her to seduce the son of the nanny, but she didn't want to. She had someone she loved, and she was still thinking about that classmate..."
Song Qian spoke very quickly and clearly. She had to hit the target with one blow. She no longer cared about what impression she made in front of the male lead, because her main goal now was to separate the male lead and the supporting actress.
Only if the male protagonist breaks up with Wen Xin will she have a chance, otherwise, she won’t even have a chance to get close to the male protagonist.
Finally, she said, "Captain Yan, maybe I am meddling in other people's business, but if I don't speak up, I will feel guilty. Wen Xin did something wrong and she hid it from you. This is not fair to you."
After Song Qian finished speaking, she felt that the reception room was suddenly a little chilly in the hot summer. Yama looked at the woman opposite with a gloomy and sharp gaze. After a moment of silence, he opened his thin lips and said, "Song Qian, right? You are very good."
He held the letter in his hand, looked at the hint of coldness in her eyes, and said calmly: "I know what you said. I will read the letter and handle the matter. You can go back." After that, he turned around and was about to leave.
Victoria Song quickly stopped him and said, "Captain Yan, can you leave me your address? I can write to you later."
Yama turned around slowly, looked at her, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. However, if you look closely, the smile did not reach his eyes.
Song Qian heard him say lightly, "Okay."
…
The college entrance examination is approaching day by day, and Wen Xin has been reviewing all day long. She has a plan for studying. She needs to strengthen her Chinese classical literature because a lot of the content is different from her previous world. She can only learn history by memory, so she uses the "time tree" to write down some key events and some keywords on it, strengthening her memory all the time so that she can know the content by looking at the words. She also has to memorize and recite various nouns for geography and politics. Other warmth is not too worrying.
Compared to the warmth, other people were much more nervous and the atmosphere in the review class was very depressing for a while.
Five days before the college entrance examination, Wen Xin received her admission ticket.
After the three-day college entrance examination from the 7th to the 9th, the students in the re-examination class gathered together again and estimated their scores.
Predicting this year's college entrance examination admission score, if the difficulty is high, the score will be lower. If the difficulty is not high, the score may be higher than last year. Everyone is unsure, and those who did not do well in the exam are worried.
Only Wen Xin was heartless and packed up her things to leave.
After she left the school gate with a few female classmates and waved goodbye, the male classmate sitting in the back seat appeared at the gate at some point and suddenly called her.
When Wen Xin saw it was him, she smiled and said, "It's you." Before, Yan Mo Tou was jealous because he gave her a red scarf, so Wen Xin was very careful. She didn't intend to reveal the fact that she had a partner in the class.
Sure enough, for a long time afterwards, he stopped asking questions frequently. Although he would ask occasionally, there were not many opportunities for us to talk alone.
"Wen Xin." The boy was quite tall but a little thin. Perhaps he was too tired during the college entrance examination. His cheeks were pursed and he looked a little pitiful. His family conditions were not very good. College was his only hope and way out. He was risking his life to study. He was the most hardworking one in the class. Wen Xin felt very sympathetic towards him and hoped that he could succeed and change his future successfully, because those who work hard will not always go downhill.
"Thank you. If I get into college, it will be thanks to you." He said sincerely.
"I don't deserve your words. They are all the result of your hard work."
"No matter what, I have to thank you. I don't know if we will meet again in the future. This is for you." The male classmate had a sad expression and stuffed something into her hand. "Goodbye." After that, he lowered his head and left quickly.
"Hey, wait, what is this?" Wen Xin wanted to chase after it. Her demon king didn't allow her to ask for other men's things, and she had agreed, so how could... it be a letter?
She was hesitating whether to chase after him and give it back to him.
She heard the devil's voice coming from behind, "Warm."
She was so scared that she turned around and saw Yama driving to the school gate for some reason. He was standing at the car door and slammed it shut. Although his face was calm, his eyes were looking coldly at her and the thing in her hand.
Wen Xin was so scared that she immediately hid the letter behind her back.
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