Overall, I get along very harmoniously with Sister Yun. I really feel like a sister. There is no generation gap or estrangement as expected.

Due to the lack of entertainment tools such as TVs and the very limited area of ​​the rental house, it was inevitable that I would feel bored after breakfast. So I began to mentally select various places to visit in Luoshui City, and there were only a few that I could think of. Like other cities, there are no creative parks and playgrounds.

Of course, the root cause of my hesitation was the issue of expenses, because the time for settling the manuscript fees with the website I signed a contract with for the novel had not yet arrived, so I had almost no money around me, and at this time, Shen Yatong was completely indifferent. She didn't care about her, didn't make any arrangements, didn't make any constructive suggestions, and just quietly picked at her small phone.

Sister Yun also noticed that the atmosphere was a little deserted. She looked around and suddenly suggested tidying up the room to pass the time.

What kind of entertainment project was this? I immediately objected, mainly because it was too unsuitable for hospitality. But Sister Yun insisted on it and had already started to roll up her sleeves. However, Shen Yatong still didn't say a word, so I just It’s not good to insist on objecting any longer.

To be fair, Sister Yun's level of housework is still very average. It is not at the same level as my dear mother. At most, she is on par with me, and at most she is slightly better. We are like children playing house. They were still tinkering around, but they also had a decent discussion of skills and exchange of experiences, which was a lot of fun.

During this period, it was inevitable to discuss some topics. At first, they were about family shortcomings, then customs, strange things, and even in the end, life and ideals.

In fact, I can guess that Sister Yun must have come with a "mission". Maybe before departure, Shen Yatong's second aunt, third grandfather, seventh aunt and eighth aunt had already convened the "Shen Family General Meeting" to review and approve the plan. A "Plan for Examination of Comrade Wang Zihan and his immediate and collateral blood relatives within three generations" was voted on, and a military order was issued, requiring Sister Yun to conduct a 360-degree, all-round political review of me.

It’s a blessing, not a curse, but you can’t avoid it. When Sister Yun accidentally asked, “Is your mother in good health?”, I followed the flow and took the initiative to explain my origins:

An only son, he was born into a farmer with good roots. There is no blood or interpersonal relationship that needs special explanation. He has just graduated from college and is unemployed. His hometown has a self-built courtyard house, a tractor for farming, and a small electric tricycle. I use a rechargeable tram for transportation, have no debts, don’t have much savings, and have no seriously ill relatives.

Shen Yatong asked me to "play" her boyfriend. I guess it was because her family was pressing hard on her personal issues, and Shen Yatong didn't want to go on a blind date or accommodate her. As a shield, I didn't have to get the approval of the Shen family, and After a brief contact with Sister Yun, I have established a basic good impression. I don't want to lie to deceive her or cover up my background. Besides, one lie must be covered up with ten times more lies, which will be very troublesome.

After completing the "mission", Sister Yun seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and we tacitly turned the topic elsewhere until lunch time when we found the greatest resonance and cooked a delicious meal together.

Looking back later, I initially ignored Shen Yatong's attitude towards Sister Yun. According to common sense, even if she is not a compatriot's sister, at least she is not a distant relative. Even a fellow villager in a foreign land will appear very kind, let alone a cousin, but Shen Yatong Yatong's attitude has always been tepid, and even her yelling style has been restrained. She said less than ten sentences throughout the day.

When night came, I was quite satisfied with my performance throughout the day, but then a more difficult problem arose, that is, we only have two beds, one is my folding bed, and Shen Yatong's bed is not actually a bed. It's not big. It would feel crowded if two people sleep there. I don't have the financial means to treat Sister Yun to the hotel. The best way is for Shen Yatong to help me find even twenty yuan so that I can find the most unfashionable hotel. It was just one night, but Shen Yatong never said anything, and I couldn't make my own decision.

After nine o'clock in the evening, after a long time after having enough porridge and rice, she felt sleepy. Sister Yun suggested that it was time to go to bed. Shen Yatong finally put away her small mobile phone, stood up, and left a word. He walked towards her bedroom with a calm face.

What Shen Yatong said was: Zihan, let Sister Yun sleep in your bed. You sleep with me.

Shen Yatong's words almost made me vomit blood, and I could hardly control my excitement. Before I understood the situation, I had to smile cooperatively at Sister Yun and said, "I've wronged you, Sister Yun. How about you and Tongtong sleep in the same way, and I can sleep on the folding bed."

Sister Yun quickly waved her hand and said "it's okay", indicating that she was used to sleeping, and then got up and went to my nest.

After that, I was alone for a long time, and I twisted my thigh hard to confirm that I was not dreaming. As a physically healthy adult man, I slept in the same bed with a seductive girl like Shen Yatong. , it is self-evident what kind of emotions it will generate.

As a very good friend, even if he is of the opposite sex, this situation was unexpected for me. At that moment, I analyzed my mind and admitted that in the past, perhaps at a certain moment, I had imagined that we could have a It must be such a blessing in life that a girl like Shen Yatong, who has such a beautiful appearance and mainly understands each other, stays together forever. But I have never had any undue thoughts about Shen Yatong's body, because it is in my values ​​​​What is not allowed is an idea that must be nipped in the bud.

I got into Shen Yatong's bedroom with some anger and asked: "Shen Yatong, what are you doing-"

Shen Yatong covered my mouth, and then handed the phone to my eyes. I saw that the phone was in text message editing mode, and it read: In order to make Sister Yun believe it, you have to be aggrieved.

Shen Yatong's reasons are flawless, so I can only cooperate.

In fact, strictly speaking, this was not the first time that I slept in the same bed as Shen Yatong. But the scene at that time was that Shen Yatong, I and three or five friends went on a group trip. In order to save money, we rented a bed in a low-end hotel. We moved into a room with only two small beds. After a crazy day, everyone was as tired as dead dogs. Without much restraint, they stumbled on the bed and fell into sleep one by one, let alone Have the energy to think about other things.

But this time the scene and atmosphere were completely different. Although none of us took off our clothes and kept as much distance as possible between us, we still felt that our hearts were no longer as calm as before.

After a long moment of silence, Shen Yatong took out her phone, picked it up a few times, and handed it over. I took the phone and saw it said: Zihan, can I give you a hug?

For a long time, I didn't answer. Until the backlight of the phone went out and the surroundings fell into darkness again. At that moment, I had mixed feelings. I could feel Shen Yatong's sadness, although I didn't know where the sadness came from. Before that, Shen Ya Tong was always heartless. I had never seen her so fragile from the inside out. I knew she was in great need of comfort at that time.

I finally decided to lean in the middle. Shen Yatong turned sideways, stretched out her arm to put on my stomach, and pillowed my chest. Time seemed to have frozen, and the surrounding air became moist and heavy. I couldn't Use words to describe your mood at that time.

During this period, the folding bed made creaking sounds from time to time. It was obvious that Sister Yun was turning around and unable to sleep for some unknown reason.

Shen Yatong said in my ear in a thin tone: "Shen Xiuyun hasn't slept yet." Then I knew that Sister Yun's full name was "Shen Xiuyun".

Shen Yatong said again: "Zihan, I would like to ask you to do a favor again and cooperate with me." But Shen Yatong did not tell me what I should do to cooperate with her.

Before I had time to figure out the situation, Shen Yatong began to let herself breathe hard, letting out deep gasps, which became heavier and heavier, mixed with moans similar to pain, until I suddenly understood the mystery.

It was a cry of joy made by a woman when she gave her pure body to the man she loved, but it sounded extremely sad to me at that time.
Chapter completed!