Afterwards, Qiu Mingyue's memory of how she brought Zhou Xing up was a little vague, but it was just that Zhou Xing agreed and they took the elevator together. His naturally relaxed attitude influenced Qiu Mingyue, making Qiu Mingyue feel like an agent taking customers to see the house, instead of being a female subordinate who could easily arouse suspicion by inviting a male leader into the house late at night.
——Bullshit lies, Qiu Mingyue regretted the words that were hidden in her heart as soon as she said them. She almost immediately wanted to say that she was joking, but Zhou Su agreed faster than her. Qiu Mingyue was stunned and almost Asked him: "How could you agree?"
How could you agree?
Her head was like a processor stuck during refresh, unable to function until she reached the door of her home. Because it was a combination lock, she had to wake herself up. If she was absent-minded and accidentally entered the wrong number, she would simply reveal her panic in front of Zhou Su. , her disguise is just a paper bag that can be easily torn.
When entering the password, she noticed Zhou Su tilting his gaze towards the wall. This discovery unexpectedly relieved some of Qiu Mingyue's anxiety. She poked at the screen, and once she succeeded, she got it right. The door opened, and Qiu Mingyue secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
She should be glad that she had nothing to do during the day and disturbed the house. It was clean and tidy to the extent that her mother couldn't be picky when she came.
There was no intention to entertain guests, could this be considered a coincidence? Qiu Mingyue thought.
She touched the wall and turned on the light in the entrance. After Qiu Mingyue changed her slippers, she realized that the other pair of slippers were also her size and were too small for Zhou Su. The next second she remembered that her parents came to see her before. She bought the slippers for her father when she was young, but she put them away and they were in the shoe cabinet.
Qiu Mingyue opened the shoe cabinet and placed the pair of navy blue slippers on the ground.
"The slippers I bought for my dad before." She deliberately wanted to explain this to Zhou Su.
When Zhou Su put on these slippers and walked into the living room with her, Qiu Mingyue felt a very strange feeling in her heart.
The gears turned, and Qiu Mingyue knew deeply that everything had changed. After she expressed the desire that had been lingering in her heart for a long time, after Zhou Su put aside her worries and ignored the hidden dangers in response.
This is her territory, and the sense of security makes her feel like the owner who has returned home from a successful hunt, which makes Qiu Mingyue very excited. In addition to this excitement, there is her shyness in getting a man back and her ease in getting her little wish fulfilled.
Even if tonight they won't do anything, nothing will happen.
But deep down, Qiu Mingyue knew that she was longing for everything to derail and slip into an irrational area.
It didn't matter if she really wanted to entertain him. In this matter, Qiu Mingyue had always had a fantasy that she might have an obsession with Zhou Su, and she might be able to let it go after sleeping until her wish was fulfilled.
Then turning on the lights and air conditioner in the living room, Qiu Mingyue took Zhou Su to see the flowers.
In fact, there is nothing to see. Although the chamomile is blooming very brightly and beautifully, because it is too lush and the previous vase is too small, Qiu Mingyue bought another large vase to grow it and placed it in the sunny corner of the living room, but overall The ornamental value is far from worthy of going to someone else's home to appreciate it.
So Qiu Mingyue didn't know why Zhou Xing accepted such a poor excuse, but now, she is somewhat used to this kind of ambiguity.
Under the incandescent lamp indoors at night, the vitality of chamomile was further reduced. Qiu Mingyue took out the photos she had taken before on her phone and showed them to Zhou Su. The photos she wanted to send to him at that time were now at a closer distance. share. In the faint fragrance of flowers, Qiu Mingyue smelled Zhou Su's clean breath again, and the ear close to him felt slightly hot.
The woman's fingers swiping the photo were long and rosy, with healthy white crescents. From the composition of the photo, Zhou Su could imagine the posture and angle in which Qiu Mingyue took the photo.
He thought the appearance of a big photographer was cute, but verbally, he could only politely praise her for growing flowers well and taking good photos.
Qiu Mingyue guessed the politeness in Zhou Su's words, but she accepted it shamelessly and sent two photos to Zhou Su's WeChat. She asked Zhou Su: "Director, do you want to take some plants back to raise? "
"OK."
During the whole process, only Qiu Mingyue knew how much mental burden she had endured. The most she could do was take the initiative to this extent. If it wasn't obvious, there was no other way. She couldn't strip Zhou Xing off and force him.
I picked some of the best growing chamomile plants and put them into a slender vase. It took less than ten minutes to get to her house from Zhou Su.
So, it's really not worth visiting, but I'm here anyway...
Qiu Mingyue asked: "...Director, please sit down and I'll pour you a glass of water. What do you want to drink?"
"Okay, everything is fine." Zhou Wen said warmly.
Without being narcissistic, at least Qiu Mingyue tried to speak from an objective point of view. Throughout the night, or more than this night, she felt that there was some tacit understanding between her and Zhou Su, but this man was really calm and calm. So scary, Qiu Mingyue took out the jam bottle from the refrigerator, and just as she said, she sat on the sofa, very calm and composed.
He would care about her, make some jokes, and even make misunderstandings, but he was never aggressive in any way, and it was impossible to imagine what could arouse his possessiveness.
If the prey takes the initiative to walk into the hunter's hut, but it is neither obedient nor vicious, not only cannot the hunter catch it, but it can come and go freely, the most skilled hunter will probably be helpless, right?
Zhou Su's self-control has invisibly improved Qiu Mingyue's patience. She can accept not doing anything tonight, and she can accept that nothing will happen after tonight, but she hopes that this waiting can be valuable - what she said, As if she could actually eat him up.
Only now did Qiu Mingyue truly see Zhou Su's skills. No wonder he had seduced her so easily before.
Let him go after drinking the water, Qiu Mingyue said to herself, it is too torture to not taste the sweetness at the moment of beauty.
Qiu Mingyue brought two cups of kumquat and lemon tea, and when he handed one cup to Zhou Su, their fingertips accidentally touched, and Zhou Su's slightly hot fingertips slid across a small piece of Qiu Mingyue's hard nail bed, and their fingers connected. Heart, the tip of Qiu Mingyue's heart seemed to be pinched, her lips were pursed tightly, and her teeth slightly bit the tender meat inside her lower lip.
"Kumquat lemon tea, I made it myself." She said with a smile.
The cup arrived safely in Zhou Su's hands, and there was no scene where she shook her hand and spilled it all over Zhou Su, and then the two of them accidentally wiped it away while they were busy wiping it.
The cold, sour and sweet fruit tea slid from the throat into the stomach bag, calming the heat in the body from the abdominal cavity. Qiu Mingyue suddenly had an idea and regretted that he should have added alcohol to the fruit tea.
It's better to just take the medicine as Zhao Xige said. Qiu Mingyue laughed at herself.
They actually drank a beer while watching the movie.
"It tastes good," Zhou said.
Qiu Mingyue smiled.
In the end, Zhou Su left with the vase in his arms, and Qiu Mingyue just walked him to the elevator door.
She had too many things to say to hold back, and she rubbed her fingers, trying to grab the corner of Zhou Su's clothes, but she was like a tightly imprisoned flower. Even though she tried hard to bloom, she still couldn't break through herself.
"See you next Monday."
"Well, bye, director."
The elevator was operating as usual, and Qiu Mingyue felt a sense of weightlessness just by looking at the red downward arrow.
She stood in the corridor for a long time before returning to the house. She was alone in the house again. At first glance, there was no trace of her complaint.
But there are still some.
Qiu Mingyue put on her pair of navy blue slippers and sat where Zhou Su had been sitting. She seemed to be able to faintly feel the residual body temperature. There were two empty glasses on the coffee table.
Zhou Su sat on a chair in the lobby on the first floor, playing with his phone in silence. It was late at night, and during the waiting period, only an old man came back from outside carrying a cloth bag, and took a strange look at this man who did not come home in the middle of the night.
Finally, the screen came on, and Qiu Mingyue sent three photos of chamomile, two of which she had also sent to his WeChat, and the remaining one... a special treatment, which was obviously taken just now.
Lemon yellow star: Teacher E, let me show you the chamomile I raised [cute]
Zhou Su pressed down the screen and took a deep breath patiently.
I don't know when he started to stop looking forward to receiving messages from Qiu Mingyue on E's account.
No, he was expecting news from her, but he was disgusted that it was E who received the news instead of him.
Every time he chatted with Qiu Mingyue, every time he learned more about Qiu Mingyue through E's identity, Zhou Su felt that the real him was getting further and further away from Qiu Mingyue, which violated his original purpose of using this account.
Trapped in a cocoon, what he did was to practice this idiom.
Many times, especially when Qiu Mingyue told E that she would soon stop liking him, Zhou Su thought about canceling the account, but he knew that Qiu Mingyue could quickly find a second or third person. Three alternatives, and he didn't want to watch that happen.
Even with such a deformed connection, he was reluctant to cut it off.
If, just now, he wanted to have sex with Qiu Mingyue upstairs, she wouldn't refuse, right? I don't know if she knows that her face has been red all night, but she will definitely share the details of lovemaking with E. If he wanted Qiu Mingyue to be her girlfriend, she might also find Staff E. At that time, could he confess to her?
Maybe what awaits him will only be the mess on the ground after the love filter fades away. Because she said that she looked forward to a normal life after getting out of the sea of suffering as soon as possible, because he knew that she did have many choices besides him.
Regardless of whether he is acting as E or Zhou Su, he has lost the opportunity to correct his mistakes.
If he makes a mistake and cannot look back, he can only find a way to break the situation.
Fall and struggle.
The screen lit up again.
Lemon Yellow Star: Teacher E, I went to see the movie you mentioned today, and then I met my boss [crying] If it's convenient, can I have a voice call with you [poor]
Lemon Yellow Star: It's absolutely okay if it's inconvenient!
The milky white vase placed on the chair next to her reflected the pale light of the hall. Zhou Su stroked the tip of a petal with his left hand and sent a voice call request with his right hand.