Who let your fantasy and make you crazy

In the delegate "Sohu woman" and top-quality network investigations, 88.43 percent feel virtual lover (fantasy object), which send emotion to the highest proportion of colleagues, nearly 25%, followed by chance encounter stranger 23%, 16% for the lover, 8.5% for film and TV star, 7.91% 6% for the boss, as dolls, 5% for specific customers ...

So how about you?

The dream and the reality of the hand

Saturday morning I was sleeping, dreams are warm to stretch his very body seems to fall into the deep, soft, white big bed ...

Also to be continued, but the upstairs of the artist or rock music in the wake of youth. My heart was filled with hate, he disturbed my dream, but also be right and hurried to sit up, hair into the bathroom.

Sitting on the toilet while on release, feeling calm, but mind still yearning dreams of comfortable feeling, so I decided to continue to sleep.

Lay back on the bed, but watch out for is the cold wind blowing blue blue sky, a long time, unable to sleep. Always a whirl, and the man upstairs still tirelessly over his electric piano, sometimes coherent Koji, sometimes just messy tone, as if his feelings at this time.

I met the man, the child is not high, short hair, facial contour, often dressed in black clothes, carrying his violin box, we glide loudaoli once, never talk to each other's gaze.

This lightly, but I believe we will meet again in a certain place and to make an impression.

Today he disturbed my dream, but I was hazy constantly think of him.

Unknowingly thought more drift further and further, there is a moment as if asleep, you can still be entangled with him. At that time as we continue to meet face to face, in my door, I turned to the door when he took me with him to embark on the first floor into his house.

Pattern with me there is the same, just a very different style, his room living room is off-white walls, grey blue furniture — deep cold.

His silence led me into his piano room, eyes are red wall, black sofa, black shelves, ground effect with black and silver harp, feel the strong visual effect.

He turned to me with their hands pulling my hair, tenderly holding my head, watching me, eyes blue and full of lust.

He slowly bend over and kiss my lips and my tongue unconsciously meet him together, he other hand into my clothes, I was quickly fade everything, I become crazy, we reverse the black sofa, there are soft, elastic, I use both hands to untie his belt, we did not speak, we have been so entangled in the tongue, he stroked my beishi issued happy voice, he crushed me lingering kiss my body, I totally at ease, eyes feel flosses but vigorous hand he caressed his Chin like playing in my body.

Suddenly he hold I flung over the body, let me on him, my hair covered his face, I find him on the head, he lifted the lips I found into the direction of stiff back, I deeply feel the body blends issued a happy sigh, his beautiful hand on my back and waist, good warm! at that moment I felt that hand feeling good, like a long time ago we deeply in love with the long hair of men, he also has a double will play hands ...

The music suddenly stopped, I woke up, no sleep, it seemed that everything really happened.

But at the moment but I'm the only one who was lying in my own bed, watching the sky outside in the cold. I miss the warm hand, whether it be a dream or reality.

Lover, virtual

Many people do not know something, I have a secret.

The secret of the heart. I thought I was numb, I seen so many beautiful girl, up tall, Petite, skinny, plump. About dreams, ten years ago I'd have one, sciaenops zhongchuhong. I always love to see Hong Kong films, but a "Sihai, let me inside the actress.

It has gentle exterior fashion personalities, such women are no longer simply water, milk, slip but don't get fed up with.

Life if there is such a woman, a fellow will moisten man upset heart. I don't have the habit of collecting stars photos, only the size of a newspaper is zhongchuhong, used toothpaste on my college bed side of the wall. The dreams in my heart a decade, with age gradually faded. Such is life, experience, the more the better things will become numb.

I have submitted over six girlfriend, first being dumped, and later left the others.

In fact I need a stable feeling, but it is difficult to believe that someone else. First love is I think the most beautiful love, but that simply lovely she went climbing sticks. Now, in some of the girls eyes I is the ideal partner objects, there's a number of trusted emotions? for those I hurt a woman, I'm sorry, I really love it.

She did with zhongchuhong similarities, it is a bit like Chen Hao, slender, skin is white, there is a double-round shiny eyes.

The interview I noticed she had, she is not the most beautiful of the candidates, but it is the most honourable. Her performance was very general, easy-going, semi-arch with indifference, maybe she is not too great, or you can't and colleagues in a friendly way to get along, but I can't own heart tube, I hired her.

The first time I saw her forget away, half months after this batch of new talent will come to work.

During this period, her shadow often appear in my mind, I now feel that time really slow, and now feel that I should not hire her because duty relationship, I'm not too good for her, nor is it possible to get close to her, but if she did not come to work, I cannotTo see her. She's such a girl without a boyfriend, semi-arch ascendancy says it all, my heart began suffering. Previous does not believe in love at first sight, because I have ever seen so many beautiful girls, today's society is nothing short of, it is not the lack of beauty.

Her first few days I have some anxiety, it feels quite wonderful.

However I cover up quite well, since most of the time, I can in my own Office across the shutters of gap saw her back, neck, she spoke in a lamp to light up my position. And she, they see my strange expression. Need Exchange I had prepared in advance, very calm, very rarely, and she alone say, she has her supervisor. She also never to please me, whenever a contact when she rarely speaks and very respectful, did not want to close the distance from the mean.

Now, my hands with a photo.

Originally is a collective group photo, in a colleague's birthday. She most recently from the lens, I shoot, even the God guys didn't take. I took this photograph made a deal, and finally washed out, became her single license. I put it in a desk drawer, then take a look. This night an old love live in me, see my photos with others is very unpleasant, so arm around my neck, so I gave her face. I smiled and picked up her, gently put her in bed, I close my eyes and kiss her face, her mouth, there are other places. But she changed and become thin, white eyes turned round and bright look.

Finally, I heard the old love, cry, I open my eyes, picked up her, said: "I'm sorry that some illusion I really can't avoid.

"Pleasure, we all feel lonely, some are near at hand, but as far back as the end of the world. But everything is like a sleight, what else can we approach?

The sense of things

Ka ho-body, lustful-like beauty and delicacy.

But he was afraid, afraid to chase a woman only in computer games. acquire virtual love. -Child is like a game of magic, meimei, Tolo a mature woman full of charm; like fried cooked groundnuts, only a slight pinch, fluffy coat on crisp shells, white, creamy, sweet peanut. Ah-Hao has been passionately fond of eating peanuts,-that is, his heart of peanuts: duck-like face, bending hair, drunk people's eyes ... Let ' Ho-unforgettable.

Ting in the drink made with c-Hao once ...

Word game. She asked Al-Hao m mother who? Ka ho-rice, millet, proso millet, wooden, sticky rice, brown rice, a few meters, Jimmy, jasmine rice, Northeast Thailand filling m, Congo rice guess for a long time, even the mouse loves rice will want to come out, Ah it — are not. 婷 child let ' Ho-drink a cup of beer, casually said: "m's mother is ... Flowers. Because peanuts. "Ah, Ah Bah Bah Bah Bah! '-Hao depressed!

Ting a child asks ' how good the flower's mother who? ' Ho-this would have not thought that the same gloss said: "it is wonderful, because the wonderful pen flowers.

"And then drink the Ting child in her glass of Cola, Hao think she was Coke.

It was the first time I saw the child, in a-party, several months before the event.

Ka ho-do not know of her is not a love at first sight, the son of man that anyway-Ting-lazy charming, like Fox or a kitten as tender, strongly attracted to him. ' Ho-began to feel her, whenever I want to do anything,-Ting, next to the child seemed to watch, ' Ho-both nervous and excited. But at this point, the child's own 婷 's presence, the distance is so near, close to the ' Ho-able carefully noticed her skin sparkle luster, as well as her body with a charming atmosphere, or even neck that a birthmark. ' Ho-thirsty eyes straight hair, eyes lips chapped has a bit of weariness, eyes start free. ' Ho-down fixed on her eyes and throat a spit ... -Child is too attractive, too sexy.

Ka ho-trembling fingers, shaky and reaching out to her, she's just cool to see him.

Ka ho-finger touch on 婷 child skin ... He presents a petting her face, icy and slippery. He couldn't put up, gently kissed her mouth up; there is no escape, cecillia child or so calmly watch-Hao, eyes some resentment and a hint of irritability.

Ka ho-guts, stooping, chanzui like kiss her lips.

婷 child breathes such as LAN, fresh sweet was using his mind.

"Bite in purine!"

' Ho-cell phone is ringing, the ringing tone received SMS. He was shocked, flung up and stiff to stay upright, Ting child photos from Ho-hands down, staggers and fall on the carpet. This is a ' Ho-cell phone pictures of the photo-, after PS print.

Ka ho-back to the real world, imaginary scenes look broken.

He seemed to be caught, the face face perm. He looked down at the carpet-Ting of photos, all of a sudden heart beats, it lost the whole body strength, the photos that appear to be so heavy. Illusion in the beautiful and charming-Ting, back to the cold and rigid photo world. Ah-Hao sighs, pick up the phone to go to the balcony, to-the child replied to SMS: "tonight you work overtime, that tomorrow? I would like to invite you for a meal. "Thought, bite and zhuifa a:" cold, cold heart also. ”

The window, the Sun is very good, not cold.

The House, a bed, half a lover, a few trees make for the plants.

(Edit: Europe Shumin internships)