Qianxing clung to Huo Jinbei's shoulders, smelling the fresh scent of him after bathing, and couldn't help but want to get closer to him, even closer...
As her body temperature gradually increased, the kiss seemed to become a little more passionate.
After Huo Jinbei's hand hesitated repeatedly at the hem of her pajamas, he finally reached in uncontrollably.
Just at this moment, the video screen that had been stuck suddenly moved, and along with the sudden sound effect, both of them stiffened in shock.
The next moment, Huo Jinbei quickly retracted the hand that reached under the hem of her clothes, and then pressed her face to the crook of his neck.
Qianxing pressed her pulse tightly against his neck, and while not moving, she noticed the ups and downs of his somewhat heavy breathing.
She couldn't come back to her senses for a moment, and couldn't help but want to raise her head to see what was wrong with him, but Huo Jinbei pressed her hard to prevent her from moving.
Qianxing could only bury herself in the crook of his neck. After a while, she said in a depressed voice, "What's wrong with you?"
"It's okay." Huo Jinbei responded solemnly, then slowly let go of the back of her head, then looked at the movie that had already started, and whispered, "You can watch the movie."
Qianxing couldn't help but pursed her lips and looked up at him again.
Huo Jinbei avoided her sight and pulled the quilt to cover himself.
Qianxing then asked again: "Are you going to sleep?"
Huo Jinbei looked up at the movie playing and replied, "I shouldn't fall asleep after watching it for a long time."
Qianxing immediately expressed his understanding of this and quickly said: "You sleep in your own bed, I won't disturb you."
Hearing this, Huo Jinbei finally turned to look at her again, and then handed the other end of the quilt to her.
Qianxing quickly became happy again, took the quilt and hid inside.
Although the previous intimacy was suddenly interrupted, at this moment, she and he were lying on the same bed, covered with the same quilt, and even just watching a movie together was enough.
Since Huo Jinbei said that he might fall asleep soon, Qianxing turned down the volume after the movie started and stayed motionless, for fear of disturbing him in the slightest.
She stayed like this for an unknown amount of time, and before the most exciting part of a movie was played, her breathing gradually became even and steady.
Beside her, Huo Jinbei, who announced that he would fall asleep early, still had his eyes open, looking at the movie screen and the sleeping face next to him.
It was obviously the time to sleep, but there was no sleepiness at all.
He has always been rational and restrained, but at this moment, something always expanded uncontrollably.
After a long time, he sighed slightly, lifted the quilt, stood up and walked to the bathroom.
…
The next morning, Qianxing woke up leisurely after sleeping until she was full. When she opened her eyes, she suddenly felt confused.
She was lying alone on the big bed in Huo Jinbei's room.
Qianxing sat up suddenly, and the next moment, he suddenly remembered what happened last night.
She came to Huo Jinbei's room to watch a movie, but what was the movie about last night?
She was trying to remember when Huo Jinbei suddenly appeared at the door of the room.
Looking at each other, Qianxing was stunned for a moment, then smiled at him and said, "Good morning..."
"Morning." Huo Jinbei leaned at the door and looked at her, "How was the movie last night? Was it good?"
"It's not bad." Qianxing blurted out subconsciously. At the end, he suddenly realized that lying like this didn't seem to make much sense, so he lowered his eyes and changed his words somewhat sarcastically, "Actually, I haven't finished reading it either... I don't know.
When did you fall asleep?"
After hearing this, Huo Jinbei had a smile on his lips, and then said, "Then let's continue watching tonight."
Qianxing suddenly looked up at him, "Would you like to continue watching tonight?"
"Are you willing to not see it for two nights?" Huo Jinbei asked.
Qianxing couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Okay."
She likes such planned content, even if it is just an extremely small thing, it is regarded as an agreement to her.
And she looked forward to every agreement related to him.
…
The two had a simple breakfast together. Huo Jinbei went to the hospital. Qianxing went out with him. After shopping around the nearby vegetable market, they went to the supermarket.
She had been preparing for a movie for two days and hadn't finished it yet. Today, she would not let the previous situation happen again.
It is easy to fall asleep while sitting and watching a movie, but if there is food in your mouth, you will definitely not doze off.
So Qianxing went straight to the snack area after entering the supermarket, guessing the types of snacks Huo Jinbei would like while putting things in the shopping cart.
In view of Huo Jinbei's usual style, Qianxing thought that what he likes to eat should be healthy food, so she browsed the entire snack aisle without picking out a few items, and strolled to the wine area.
With all kinds of wines in front of him, Qianxing was about to turn around and leave, but his eyes suddenly fell on a red wine that was being promoted.
Although Huo Jinbei doesn't seem to like her drinking, drinking a little red wine shouldn't hurt, right?
Thinking of this, Qianxing walked back to the wine area and studied bottle after bottle of red wine.
She was observing the difference between the two red wines attentively when the voices of several young men and women chatting and laughing suddenly came from behind her. Qianxing didn't pay attention, but suddenly someone bumped into her, causing her to almost drop the wine in her hand.
She was not standing in the way and was bumped by someone. She subconsciously protected the red wine in her hand before making any other reaction. Unexpectedly, the other party took the lead and said, "Oh, you are blind and still want to touch porcelain."
?Standing here silently are you trying to scare people to death?"
Hearing this, Qianxing couldn't help but sneered, put the wine in his hand back on the shelf, and then turned to look at the person who bumped into him.
When she saw this, she was stunned for a moment, and so was the other person.
"Song Qianxing!" The girl in front of her had colorful dreadlocks and her eye makeup was so thick that she could hardly see her true face, but she called out Qianxing's name in one breath.
After calling, she seemed a little unsure, looked Qianxing up and down again, and asked doubtfully: "Song Qianxing?"
Qianxing has no intention of denying his past.
"Zhang Yan." She folded her arms and called out the girl's name, saying calmly, "Long time no see."
During those wandering days, Qianxing traveled to many places and met many people. However, she did not stay in any place for long, so she did not make any deep and affectionate friends. Most of them were farewells once and for all.
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The girl named Zhang Yan in front of her was a former colleague who had worked with her in a bar in the south for more than a month. Qianxing had never thought that she would meet again, and she did not expect that she would meet again in Bincheng.
"Is it really you?" Zhang Yan suddenly stretched out his hand and pushed her shoulder unceremoniously, "I thought I had recognized the wrong person? You have changed a lot. This dress... now
Is this a popular style? Why can’t I understand it?”
Qianxing glanced at her hand, raised his eyes to look at her, and said calmly: "It's quite popular, but not everyone can control it."