When Qi Lan appeared in front of me again wearing a bath towel and her hair in a bun, I couldn't help but be startled.
"What's wrong?"
Qi Lan asked me softly.
She seemed a little unaccustomed to being bare-faced in front of me, so she continued:
"Does bare makeup scare you?"
In fact, it's just the opposite. Sometimes, no matter how exquisite the makeup is, it can't compare to natural carvings.
In the bedroom, only dim light strips were left.
Under the dim light, Qi Lan lay in my arms like a lazy kitten.
"Xiao Liuye, do you know how long I have been waiting for this day?"
Qi Lan's voice was gentle, but there was still a bit of resentment in his tone.
"When the incident happened in our family, I thought we would never cross paths again in this life. Logically speaking, I should hate you. But I don't know why, I just can't hate you..."
As he spoke, Qi Lan sighed softly and said slowly:
"I worked hard so that I had no free time to think about you. I thought that I could forget you. But when I returned to the mainland and saw you, I realized that all this was in vain. I missed you.
In this life, I have completely fallen in love with you..."
When Qi Lan spoke, her beautiful eyes were tightly closed.
At the same time, he shook his head gently.
The broken hair on my forehead was rubbing against my body.
In addition to the itchy feeling in my heart, there is also a feeling of guilt.
"Qi Lan!"
I called her softly.
Before the next words could be spoken, her slender fingers were in front of my lips.
Looking up at me, Qi Lan's eyes were blurred.
"Don't say anything. At this moment, I am satisfied!"
Beautiful scenery on a good day.
Qi Lan is afraid that I will say something that will disgrace the scenery.
As soon as the words fell, warm red lips came up to meet her.
This is a wonderful moment, the feeling of it is indescribable.
But a short poem in "Three Words and Two Beats" is enough to sum it up.
"Hold your hands into the silk curtain, and blow out the lamp with a shy smile."
I've always been very clear that I don't understand people.
Even when I'm having sex, I'm the same.
Qi Lan whispered "I love you".
This is the first time I heard a woman say this to me.
I thought this was a declaration of feelings.
But many years later, I understood.
The subtext behind the phrase "I love you" is:
At this moment, I am yours and you are mine.
…………
The moment Qi Lan left the room.
I don't know why, but I feel like I'm in a trance.
It seemed like everything last night was so unreal, like a dream.
Three days passed by in a flash.
Soon it was time for the rematch.
Early in the morning, a group of us had breakfast and went directly to Zheng Ruhuan's place.
On the way there, Kanye kept his head down and dozed off.
Mr. Hong couldn't help but asked in his ear:
"Lao Kan, don't sleep. Please teach me a few tricks. I still want to enter the finals!"
Kanye still lowered his head to rest and paid no attention to Mr. Hong.
Master Hong could only look at me and said:
"Xiao Liuye, what tricks did Lao Kan teach you that day?"
Before I could speak, Kanye suddenly yawned and muttered as if to himself:
"Taught nothing!"
Listening to this, Mr. Hong raised his eyebrows handsomely, pointed at Kanye and said:
"Lao Kan, you're making trouble with me again, aren't you?"
Kanye then raised his head, looked out the window, and said slowly:
"This kid doesn't need to be taught his skills. He just has that tone of voice!"
Kanye's words moved my heart again.
Mr. Liu once said something similar to me.
Mr. Liu said that my skills are not inferior to his.
I'm just too cautious. I won't take action without a 99% success rate.
While we were talking, our business stopped in the hotel parking lot.
The mute got off the bus first, but he had just arrived below.
Suddenly, as if he had seen a ghost, he turned around and ran quickly to the car.
Pointing to the outside of the car window, he stuttered to Mr. Hong:
"S, s, Master, look..."
As soon as the mute finished speaking, all of us turned our heads and looked out the car window.
When he saw it, Mr. Hong's eyes widened.
Unexpectedly, Lin Qiaoqiao was standing at the door, playing with her mobile phone with her head down.
Much like before, Lin Qiaoqiao still looked well-behaved.
Wearing a light-colored princess dress, she exposed her slender legs wrapped in white stockings.
She had a pair of ponytails and carried a cartoon-designed schoolbag on her back.
"My Qiaoqiao!"
Mr. Hong muttered, separated from everyone, and hurriedly ran out of the car.
All of us also got out of the car and stood beside the car, watching the excitement.
"Qiao Qiao!"
As soon as Mr. Hong came to his side, he shouted softly.
Lin Qiaoqiao looked up and saw Mr. Hong, with a hint of surprise in her eyes.
But then, it dimmed.
He turned his head to the side and ignored Mr. Hong.
"Qiaoqiao, don't be angry. If you see so many people, I can explain anything to you in bed!"
"What did you say?"
Lin Qiaoqiao turned around and stared at Mr. Hong.
"Look at my mouth, I said something wrong again. I meant if anything happens, I can go back and explain it to you!"
"Go and explain to that woman, I don't want to listen. She is so beautiful, with such beautiful makeup!"
Lin Qiaoqiao was still jealous.
And Mr. Hong immediately said:
"Qiaoqiao, you are irresponsible to yourself when you talk like this. Let me put it this way, she looks better with makeup than you with gray!"
One sentence actually made Lin Qiaoqiao burst into laughter.
It was a small pink punch aimed at Mr. Hong's shoulder.