Chapter 157 It's Just that There Is No Romance
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When he was reborn, everything went as planned. In his "previous life" when he was in school, his family was poor, so he was a little timid in character. He obviously liked him, but in the end, when his sister transferred to another school, she didn't say that out of her mouth.
But it's different now. Inside his eighteen-year-old body is a soul with countless experiences.
There is a saying that boys are always a little naive than girls of the same age. When we were young, we had love, but we had no bread, so we could only watch this love leave.
When you stand in your thirties, everything is different. You have money, status, and more importantly, experience. For those young girls, this is the biggest attraction.
So this is the reason why many girls like uncles...
Correspondingly, many uncles still like young girls when they are 30 years old. It has to be said that their aesthetics are still so specific.
Far away, the general meaning is that Mr. Xiao, relying on his experience of how many years ahead, directly opened up his life. On the one hand, he directly embraced the beauty and made up for the regrets of his youth. , In short, how to open and hang up.
Everything was so harmonious, it seemed that he could really live happily, but soon, Mr. Xiao found out that something was wrong.
This is his true love, the girl who is unforgettable in his heart. After being together, it is logical that he just wants to make out a little bit. This is also normal, man.
As a result, at the beginning, the sister paper refused, well, this is normal, maybe she is shy.
But from the first year of high school to the third year of high school, my sister still refused to agree, which made Mr. Xiao a little depressed. It has been three years, and he has never held meow's hand...
In the end, I had no choice but to have a good chat, and my sister finally said that she didn't want to do this before she went to college...
Thinking about the college entrance examination soon, Mr. Xiao promised to come down, and waited for three years, so what if we waited another three months.
After going to college, Mr. Xiao deliberately got into the same university, and rented a house outside the school on the first day of college, and everyone knew what he was thinking.
Then, the early stage was quite smooth, and the younger sister agreed to make out, but she just didn't live with him, and she had to go back to school to sleep every day no matter how late it was.
And today,
After Mr. Xiao's hard work, he finally got the younger sister to stay.
"You are not allowed to do bad things at night!" The girl pouted and said there.
"No problem, I promise not to do bad things at night, I will hug you to sleep, and I will definitely not do anything else..." Mr. Xiao said, patting his chest, looking at him, he is probably better than Liu Xiahui.
Seeing my sister go in to take a bath, Mr. Xiao laughed, what is a routine, this is a routine, I just don't do anything else, I just can't get in...
In the evening, everything was developing according to Mr. Xiao's ideas. Under his experienced strategy, the girl didn't persist a few times, and it seemed that good things were about to happen...
But at this moment, Mr. Xiao suddenly lost all feeling. To put it in a vivid way, that is, the golden cudgel suddenly turned into noodles, probably like this...
No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't do it. The most important thing was that he didn't even feel it...
Is it a psychological problem? Mr. Xiao comforted the suspicious sister, and went to sleep with her in her arms.
As a result, the problem suddenly appeared, and it was still the same the next day and the third day.
Now Mr. Xiao was in a hurry, and hurried to the hospital for an examination, but the examination results showed that everything was normal, so he had no choice but to go to a psychiatrist again. As a result, he took a lot of medicine and spent a lot of money, but it was still useless...
Day by day, outside, Mr. Xiao can say he has everything, money is just a number to him, but alone, he can't do romantic things.
But my sister is still by his side as before, and still loves him so much, but this kind of love is getting heavier and heavier for Mr. Xiao...
He succeeded in having love and everything, but he lost Fengyue...
This is what Lao Pang said, the reason why no one dares to drink the failed fairy wine, the effect of the successful fairy wine is so powerful, the effect of the failed fairy wine will be so powerful, but everything is the opposite...
There is only Fengyue in Fengyue wine, without any feelings. The failed Fengyue wine can bring people feelings, but there is no such thing as Fengyue.
And this means one thing, President Xiao's so-called "lifetime" will never be romantic!
Life is so short, but life is so long, at least for Mr. Xiao.
But what made him feel relieved was that the person he liked was still good to him after all. No matter what happened to him, the other person never left, and he didn't do anything to be sorry for him.
When they got old, they slowly discovered that feelings are still very important. The two adopted some children and lived the life they wanted in a normal way.
Finally, Mr. Xiao got old, and fell into darkness with complicated emotions on the hospital bed. He couldn't tell whether this life was good or bad.
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Swish! Mr. Xiao suddenly sat up on the bed in a hotel in Kyoto, looking around, with confusion in his eyes.
What's going on, I had already hung up just now, why would I wake up on the hotel bed now?
After being confused for a while, Mr. Xiao found out that there was a message note on the bedside table. He took it over and read it. It was written by Mr. Ma. It probably meant that you drank too much last night and we sent you back to the hotel .
What? This means that he has been dreaming?
Mr. Xiao hurriedly took out his mobile phone to check, and sure enough, it was only one night!
Looking at the phone, Mr. Xiao became dazed again. Was it really a dream? Why is everything so real? My weakness at night and the feeling of being with her are still fresh in my memory. How could it be a dream?
Patting his head vigorously, Mr. Xiao found it difficult to accept, so is he dreaming now?
No way, after this dream, he had a feeling similar to Zhuang Zhou's dream of a butterfly. Did I dream to become a butterfly, or did the butterfly dream to become me?
But soon, Mr. Xiao thought of the best way to prove it, and directly picked up the phone in the hotel room.
"Hey, I need to experience the massage in your hotel..."
Here, Mr. Ma counted the time and felt that Mr. Xiao should get up, but he found out after rushing to the hotel that Mr. Xiao must have been too tired last night, so he called for a massage service early this morning.
It's just that I don't know what's going on, this is already the third technician going up...
Immediately, Mr. Ma froze in place. What's going on, is Mr. Xiao good at this? Then why did he put in so much effort if he knew earlier, Mr. Ma felt that he would never forget the drink last night.
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