In March, the grass grows and the warbler flies, and the sparrow calls outside the window.

When Chu Yang woke up, he heard the call of sparrows outside the window, and the slight breathing of women.

After rubbing his eyes, Chu Yang turned his head and saw a woman who had no clothes on. She curled up like a cat and lay down in his arms. Her black hair covered her beautiful face, but she could smell the wine from her breath.

I'm in

In Chai Murong's bedroom!

After frowning for a few seconds, Chu Yang suddenly woke up and remembered the absurd scene in the early morning of this morning: under the joint attack of Chai Murong and Hua Manyu, he finally failed to hold the firm belief of "Shou Zhen". Then degenerated in the beauty.

After Chu Yang recalled the scene of the dragon play and the Phoenix, you ran didn't dare to move again, and even closed his eyes in panic.

Chu Yang closed his eyes. Because I don't know how to face Chaihua Er Niu.

How can I follow them in a muddle? How do you explain that when they wake up? I really don't want to offend Chai Murong again, really... Eh? Why is there only one person breathing? Was it all a dream last night?

Chai Murong's hair is short while Hua Manyu's hair is long.

Now the woman lying in Chu Yang's arms has long hair. It must be Hua Manyu.

Chu Yang, who only heard the breath of flowers. He opened his eyes doubtfully again, looked up quickly at the surrounding environment: the two o'clock direction was the big bed on which he had slept several times, the four o'clock direction was the sofa on which he had slept many nights, the six o'clock direction was the door, the nine o'clock direction was the computer desk, and he was on the most central floor.

Yes, it was in Chai Murong's bedroom. What happened last night was not a dream, but a reality.

But what about Chai Murong? How did I not see her... Chu Yang casually pulled a piece of clothes that I didn't know who it was, covered his body with flowers in his arms, and gently turned over and sat up to look at the balcony.

The door of the balcony is concealed, and the call of sparrow comes from here.

Oh, so she went to the balcony. Should I go there and say sorry to her? I'm sorry to come again next time... Chu Yang felt his forehead for a moment and thought about it. He thought it was better to go there and say something to her.

Although I was forced last night, I broke into other people's bedroom in the early morning, didn't I?

Take out his left hand slowly from under Hua Manyu's head. Chu Yang stands up, takes his clothes first, puts them on in a hurry, and then goes to the balcony after finishing a little.

When Chu Yang went to the empty balcony, only to see the dazzling sunlight coming from the screen window, he knew that it was at least nine o'clock in the morning.

When he came to the window, Chu Yang looked outside and immediately found something wrong: when he came in the early morning, there were several BMW benzs in the yard, but now they are empty. Those bodyguards who should be wandering around at this time have no ghost.

Chai Murong left. After spending a night with Hua Manyu, she left quietly. It seems that she is more shy than me.

Chu someone looked at the yard, recalled the extraordinary beautiful scene in the early morning, and began to regret it: how the hell did I fall asleep? Why don't you cherish or enjoy the good time of serving together?

When a man sticks out his tongue and licks his lips with a very lewd expression. I heard a slight creak from the balcony door behind, and then came the light footstep of barefoot walking on the floor.

There is no need to look back, just by virtue of the balcony filled with the familiar body fragrance, Chu Yang knew that the person who came was Hua Manyu, so he quickly made a painful experience.

There was no huamanyu in Chu Yang's expression at all. He was bared with snow-white feet and only wore a nightgown all over his body. He reached behind him, stretched out saixue's arms and hugged him. He put his left cheek on his back and said in a low voice: "Chai Murong left at more than five in the morning. You were so tired at that time that you didn't hear. I saw it, but pretended not to wake up. "

You are so crazy, how can I not be tired to death... Chu Yang raised his hand to hold Hua Manyu's hands, staring at the flying sparrow outside the window, murmured: "Manyu, yes, I'm sorry, I'm really here because I don't trust you. I didn't expect it to be like this. I, I don't know how to say it. It's ridiculous... "

Chu someone in the heart is very devout to huaman language and God apology, but extremely eager to be able to come again so late.

After all. Whether it's nanmurong or beimanyu, it's better to have one person than a living immortal, but his old man conquers the two girls together in that happy time in the early morning.

He believed: if any man in the world could have such a ridiculous and great night, even if he died. At least ninety-nine percent of men are willing to follow suit. It's really cool!

"Alas," the flower ramble that didn't know what Chu Yang was thinking, sighed faintly. He held his hand in his backhand: "chuyang, you don't have to explain anything. I know everything. It's not your fault at all. And Chai Murong will not be stupid enough to tell you about her, the three of us together. She left early. I just want to keep a little dignity in front of you. Well, I'll take a bath and we'll go together later. "

Chu Yang nodded silently, and then went back to the bedroom to take a bath. He just waved his fists in vain, and then habitually reached into his pocket to take out his cigarette.

But he didn't touch the cigarette, only a cool thing.

This thing, it's a cell phone.

This is a girl's favorite Apple iPhone 4S.

Chai Murong's mobile phone.

The touch of mobile phone is cold and greasy. It feels like the skin on a girl's butt.

Chai Murong's mobile phone will never appear in Chu Yang's pocket for no reason, just as she will never take Chu Yang's mobile phone away.

It seems that this is to leave some thoughts for me.

Looking at this kind of mobile phone with soft light in the sun, Chu's eyes are bright. I pointed my finger at the screen.

On the screen, a lot of words followed.

This is a text message edited but not sent.

The content of the short message is very long. When Chu Yang looks at it, it seems that Chai Murong is murmuring in his ear: Chu Yang. I don't blame you for asking me in that way, or the three of us having passed the absurd midnight. Even I don't blame you for abandoning me for the sake of gossiping. I only blame myself. I don't cherish you when I'm by your side. Instead, I try to torture and revenge you. Hehe, chuyang, I think it's God's arrangement that I can end up like last night. otherwise. Why would Hua Manyu share a man with me?

But I don't mind if you come to share me with mangyu. I swear to God... Chuyang drew a cross on his chest with his left hand and continued to pull down the slider: chuyang, maybe you don't know when I woke up. After seeing the three of us together, we will have a sense of security that we have never had before, and a very humble person who should be so shameless... So I am afraid that if I continue to stay with you, I will be reduced to one of your many women! You know that. I'm very proud. In fact, I regard myself as your wife at any time. So, I will never allow myself to be your little three. I have to look at the faces of flowers all day!

She doesn't have to give you a look, does she? You've been sisters for years. And I will be willing to be a blend oil in the middle.

Chu Yang licked his lips, continued to pull down, heart to feel Chai Murong's words: ha ha, since I'm not willing to be a junior, and you won't leave huamanyu because of my idea, so I can only walk to a place where no one knows me. If I don't show up, I'll live a life of decline like this.

"No? The attitude is so firm. " After reading this, Chu Yang suddenly took a deep breath and continued to look: Chu Yang, after you "died", those friends around you blame me for my unswerving stance. I can't be consistent with you. Well, I'm helpless, really! Oh, forget it. Don't say this. Now I can tell you that you are the only man in Chai Murong's life. I don't care who comes to inherit the Chai family any more. I just want to have this feeling that makes me addicted.

If you had thought so long ago, where would today's situation be?

Chu shook his head regretfully, and then looked down: your mobile phone, I took it away, just like I left my mobile phone for you. Let's be a memory, a lifetime memory.

Thanks to the fact that Apple iPhone 4S can edit a lot of text messages, Chai Murong can "express" her feelings to her heart's content: I exchange our two mobile phones, just want you to use my mobile phone and mobile phone number forever, which will give me a wrong feeling that I have been accompanying you all the time.

"You're very emotional." Chu Yang murmured, vaguely aware of what tricks Chai was playing, but she was moved by her next words: Chu Yang, if you still remember my words, you should protect this mobile phone well, just like you used to protect me. Because maybe in a certain afternoon or early morning, your mobile phone number will appear on it (I don't think you can remember your own mobile phone number at all, because you change your mobile phone too often, so I don't worry that you will call your mobile phone to find me).

"You're right. I don't know what my cell phone number is."

Chu Yang shrugged his shoulders with a silent bitter smile, blinked his eyes and looked down: Chu Yang, when I was editing this message, I made a bet with myself. I bet you'll protect this cell phone as well as you did in the past. If I win, I will bless you and flowers from afar. If I lose