Thanks to may.fruit.1223 for the red envelope, thank you
As if he didn't see her, he walked straight to the dining table with two plates and put them down. Then he turned back to the kitchen and sat down after all the dishes and two bowls of rice were placed.
His expression was calm, nothing strange, but something was very wrong.
From beginning to end, he seemed to regard her as nothing and never looked at her again.
It seemed as if nothing had happened, the quarrel was just an illusory dream, and it seemed as if everything had happened.
The atmosphere is very weird.
Sit down or leave, how can we eat together with him like this?
To eat or not to eat, that is the question now.
But looking at that gloomy face, if she really left like this, the world would be in chaos.
She followed carefully, limping and bumping her legs, until she sat on the chair.
The two of them just immersed themselves in eating silently without any communication between them. This weird atmosphere just wanted Qiao Ni to end it quickly.
Really, what's going on? It's so awkward. If there's a cold war, just avoid seeing each other or reconcile. Is there such a stalemate? He feels very comfortable.
No, he cooked this meal. This is the first time I’ve seen him cook. Well, it can be considered an honor. So why are you so gloomy?
Is there such a reconciliation?
He felt really awkward, but he was eating at the table calmly and leisurely.
I really don’t know what the structure of this person’s brain is.
I was tinkering with it while eating, but nothing came out of it.
...
After dinner, Qiongni was washing dishes in the kitchen. Mother Zhou was not here, so she couldn't just leave her there. It would be so disharmonious to the overall atmosphere here.
As I was washing, I suddenly felt a pair of warm hands encircling my waist, and then a wave of heat tightly surrounded my body.
Well.
Is this considered reconciliation?
She was so stunned that she could neither move her hands nor move.
His kisses slowly fell on her earlobes, neck, cheeks, and then her lips.
Slowly moisturize it bit by bit, as cautiously as a lost treasure.
"God, God bless you." She called him softly. Her hands were now covered with oil and water. It would be all over him in a short while.
Just like that, his tongue entered dexterously, carefully rolled her tongue, slowly intertwined and danced.
Under his fierce attack, she gradually forgot that she still had to wash the dishes. Her hands, which were wet and greasy, gradually circled his waist, responding to his attack.
This was the first time she responded to his enthusiasm, the first time she indulged her feelings.
In the past, he took the initiative, and she always resisted. Although she was always defeated by his attacks, she was never really willing to cater to him.
This time, she finally took the initiative.
"Uh." He put her on the table, rubbed her slowly, and then reached into her clothes.
"Uh, don't." The moment he put his hand in, her body shook violently, as if she couldn't adapt to it.
It seems, it seems, it still doesn't work. No matter how hard she tries to forget what happened, she really can't accept it.
He paused there.
The atmosphere suddenly became subtle and a little awkward.
"Uh, I'm sorry." She knew that he was good to her, and she should move forward with him as a matter of course, but it seemed that if she really had to do this, it was still hard to accept, even though he was very close to her now.
"I should be the one who said this." He looked at her blushing face and said, if it weren't for the impact of the past things on her, it wouldn't be like this. After all, some things can't just be said in the past.
You can overcome it if you overcome it.
"I." There are some unhappy things that I really don't want to mention.
"Look, your clothes are all stained." She pointed at the oil stains on his white shirt and said.
"Then you are responsible for cleaning it." He kissed her nose and said.
"No problem." She smiled, as if she had forgotten the embarrassment that had just happened.
"However, it will take a lifetime to wash my clothes. You will be responsible for my clothes from now on." He started to lie.
"..."
"What? Now I want to default on my debt."
She pursed her lips and shook her head.
"I, I'll wash the dishes first." I didn't want to answer the question for the moment, so I jumped down from the table.
He smiled helplessly, leaning next to him and watching her wash, his eyes full of tenderness.
It seemed that the unpleasantness I had experienced a while ago had never happened. Maybe I was too impatient, or maybe I cared too much, so I was very angry. In fact, when I thought about it later, it was really nothing.
Do all people who are together quarrel like them?
...
After washing the dishes, the two of them leaned sweetly on the rooftop and watched the stars.
It was already the autumnal equinox, and the night was a little cooler, so he hugged her so tightly, and then the two of them kept each other warm and blew the cool breeze.
"God bless, what have you been doing lately? Are you tired?" He said he was breathless after not seeing each other for more than ten days, but he never stopped thinking about it. I wonder what happened to the incident reported in the media. News
There seems to be no definite answer.
"Recently, I was wondering if you were reflecting, if you were obedient, and if you ever caused trouble for me again." He looked at the sky with the same leisurely look.
"I'm reflecting on it. I always reflect on it. How dare I cause trouble? I just don't know how long I have to reflect on before someone won't be angry and leave me alone in the hospital." She pretended to be aggrieved.
said.
"Fool," he scratched her nose and said.
"God bless you, have you been very tired recently?" Otherwise, why would I have lost so much weight, and my chin is a little swollen.
"Don't you think it's very comfortable to be the CEO? You can talk here and there, just talk, and don't have to do anything?" He was teasing her again.
"If you have the energy to make a joke, it seems you're fine. Blame me for worrying so much, huh."
"Too many people want to see me unlucky and helpless, but I can't fulfill their wishes." He said with a hint of meaning, looking at the stars in the sky.
"That thing, I mean, the additive thing, is it okay?" She still asked.
"You know?" Nonsense, there is a modern facility called a TV in the ward. Even if there is not, there is a mobile phone to report. Could it be that he is in the hospital instead of going to be a caveman to isolate himself from the world?
"Yeah." She nodded.
"It's okay, it's been solved." He patted her head and said lovingly.
"How did you solve it? What happened?" He was so awesome at doing it so quickly.
"What? You're so interested, why don't you come to lo? This is a company secret and only insiders can know it." He joked with her again.
"No." The topic was easily avoided, as if he didn't want to talk about it.
He smiled helplessly.
"Look, shooting star, hurry up and make a wish." Suddenly a ray of light flashed across the dark sky, Qiao Ni pulled him and shouted in surprise.
"What wish did you make?" She pulled him curiously and said.
"How old are you to still play this?"
"No matter how old you are, hehe, hehe, what kind of wish did you make?" she said, pestering him.
"My mother said that the stars in the sky are the eyes of the deceased. They hang high in the sky and look down on all living beings." He said with a slight sigh.
Mother? Qiao Ni listened for a while, the last words she dared not mention.
However, it seems that he has never mentioned his father and mother, and they have never discussed this topic.
"Mother? Where is she now?" she asked cautiously. Since the two of them were so close, they couldn't not know this.
"He passed away a long time ago." He said with a unique sadness that was difficult to let go.
"Uh, me."
"It's very early. In fact, she is not in good health. It would be a relief to go like that."
"What about your father?" If you don't have a mother, at least you still have a father.
"Father?" He said with a cold glint in his eyes, which seemed to be very disdainful, very mocking, very disgusting. It was completely different from the softness he showed when he talked about his mother.
"Well."
"God bless you." She called him softly, then took his hand and intertwined their fingers, hoping not to have this expression, hoping not to be so unhappy now.
"But it's fine now, at least I still have you."
At least I still have you, so that we can rely on each other and work together in the future. No matter what others say or think, at least we still have each other's encouragement and help.
You are the person I want to work with in this life, always, always.
That night, the two of them just leaned against each other, and Zhong Tianyou actually fell asleep like this. Under the moonlight, Qiao Ni looked at his slightly frowning eyebrows and gently stroked them, feeling a little distressed.
God bless you, how many things have you endured? The death of your mother, your father's disdain, the pressure caused by this accident, the last news incident, Ji Youfu, where are the others, and others
How tiring it must be to know more things that you don’t know.
She kissed his forehead gently, trying to smooth it out.