杨向东已经有一个多月没碰过丁小玉了。有好几个晚上,丁小玉的身体挪过来靠近了他,他也伸出一只手搭在丁小玉的腿上表示回应,但是接下来该怎么办,两个人都没有进一步表示,还是楚河汉界地僵持着。僵持累了,各自翻个身,背靠背睡。杨向东睡不着,回头看看,丁小玉好像远在银河的彼岸,中间地带越来越宽阔了。杨向东想,以前普通百姓也没有这么大的床啊,后来是谁非得设计这么大呢?二米宽呢。这么宽阔的中间地带,就不怕 Yang Xiangdong has not touched Ding Xiaoyu for more than a month. Several nights, Ding Xiaoyu’s body moved closer to him, and he also extended a hand to take Ding Xiaoyu’s legs to respond, but what to do next, neither of them further indicated that it was still Chuhehanjie Deadlocked. Deadlock tired, turn over their own, back to back to sleep. Yang Xiangdong can not sleep, look back, Ding Xiaoyu seems far in the other side of the Milky Way, the middle ground more and more wide. Yang Xiangdong thought, before the ordinary people do not have such a big bed ah, then who must design so big? Two meters wide it. Such a broad middle, not afraid