Qin Yuming had dressed up specially today. She had light eyebrows drawn, powder on her cheeks, pink lipstick on her lips, and a light eye shadow. Her originally delicate facial features became more three-dimensional. She wore a short-sleeved silk dress on her upper body.
She is wearing a white shirt, a tight black skirt, and a pair of long and slender legs wrapped in black stockings. Because the corners of the skirt are very high, you can vaguely see your snow-white skin.
Fang Zhicheng can understand Qin Yuming's psychology. She originally planned to get the divorce certificate this afternoon, so naturally she wanted to show her best side in front of Cheng Bin.
Fang Zhicheng stared at Qin Yuming with a somewhat unscrupulous look. After the dumplings came, Qin Yuming helped Fang Zhicheng mix the sauce and pushed it in front of Fang Zhicheng. When he saw him staring at her in rapt attention, he smiled angrily:
"What are you looking at? Is there something on my face?"
Fang Zhicheng shook his head, pointed to his mouth, indicating that he could not speak, gave a thumbs up, then picked up the dumplings and ate them carefully.
Qin Yuming felt depressed when she saw that Fang Zhicheng was silent and just eating dumplings. He deliberately stepped on Fang Zhicheng's feet with high heels. Fang Zhicheng let out a soft cry because of the pain, which made Qin Yuming purse his lips and smile.
"Sister, this is what's wrong with you. You didn't allow me to speak just now, and now you're teasing me to speak, which is contradictory. No wonder the saying goes that a woman's temper comes and goes without a trace, and changes faster than turning the page of a book." Fang Zhicheng put down his chopsticks.
, smiled.
"It's not interesting at all. You deserve to have no girlfriend!" Qin Yuming held her chin and snorted, "Sometimes a woman has to listen to her words in reverse and ask you not to speak. In fact, she wants you to say more; to complain.
When you stare at her face, you are actually very happy inside because you like that kind of gentle gaze."
Fang Zhicheng tilted his head and said with a wry smile: "How tiring this is, guessing each sentence for several seconds, and having to think backwards."
Qin Yuming's eyes were full of smiles, and he whispered: "I am teaching you how to get along with girls, why are you not modest at all?"
Fang Zhicheng chuckled and said half-jokingly: "I just need to know how to get along with my sister. I don't need to know anything else."
"Isn't sister a girl?" Qin Yuming asked with a sly smile.
Fang Zhicheng realized that Qin Yuming had a bad mouth, so he quickly surrendered and said with a bitter smile: "I said something wrong, sister, please forgive me."
"That's pretty much it!" Qin Yuming nodded with satisfaction and smiled.
At this time, there was a muffled thunder outside, and not long after, the sky became gloomy. The strong wind swept away the fallen leaves, and a thunderstorm came unexpectedly. Big raindrops fell from the sky, and everything became dark.
While eating dumplings, Fang Zhicheng sighed vaguely: "Sister, what should I do? I can't go back."
Qin Yuming smiled and said: "It won't rain all the time, it will stop after a while!"
However, God is not so considerate. After the two of them finished eating the dumplings, the rain became heavier instead of letting up. Qin Yuming had a look of boredom on his face and was a little overwhelmed. After waiting for another ten minutes,
Fang Zhicheng took out a black umbrella from his bag and said softly: "I'm afraid the rain won't stop for a while. It's a little lighter now. Why don't I take you back to the dormitory first?"
Qin Yuming hesitated for a few seconds, nodded, hugged Fang Zhicheng and rushed out of the dumpling restaurant. The two walked side by side for more than ten minutes, and the rain became heavier again, and even the vision became blurred, and Qin could hardly see the way forward.
The high heels Yuming was wearing today were eight or nine centimeters long. She accidentally fell into a quagmire. She tried her best to pull out the high heels, but she couldn't pull them out. Fang Zhicheng handed the umbrella to Qin Yuming, bent down and tried hard.
It was easy to take out the high heels, but all my clothes were already wet.
The rainwater flooded the ground and the road conditions could no longer be seen clearly. It would be too dangerous to continue wearing high heels. Fang Zhicheng squatted down, pointed at his back, and asked Qin Yuming to lie on his back. Qin Yuming was embarrassed.
After some tweaking, Fang Zhicheng persisted in not getting up. He sighed, adjusted his posture, hooked his jade arm around his neck, and then leaned against him gently.
Fang Zhicheng's heart skipped a beat, because there was a warm and soft feeling on his back. That glutinous feeling made his whole body's blood surge. He took a deep breath, held Qin Yuming's protruding buttocks with both hands, and then
He quickly ran to the dormitory area. Qin Yuming hugged Fang Zhicheng tightly, holding a black umbrella with both hands, and felt as if he was flying on a powerful horse.
Five minutes later, Fang Zhicheng finally carried Qin Yuming downstairs to the dormitory. Both of them were wet. Qin Yuming lowered his head and glanced at his body, his pretty face flushed, because the white shirt was all attached to his skin, as if it were transparent.
, she subconsciously hugged her chest and hurried upstairs.
Fang Zhicheng said nothing and silently followed Qin Yuming upstairs. After entering her dormitory, Qin Yuming took out a dry towel from the bathroom and threw it to Fang Zhicheng, saying: "You dry yourself first, I will help you later."
Find some clean clothes." After saying this, she went into the inner room to get a set of clothes from the drawer, and hurried into the bathroom.
After Qin Yuming finished changing her clothes, she dug out a large T-shirt in the closet, and then took out clean underwear. Fang Zhicheng walked into the bathroom and suddenly found that the underwear had lace edges. He couldn't laugh or cry, and asked loudly:
"Sister, aren't there any of Brother Cheng's clothes in the dormitory?"
"Wear what you have to do. Cheng Bin won't come to the dormitory, so we don't have his clothes. Those underwear are stretchy, and although they are a bit small, they are still wearable." Qin Yuming said while laughing, taking out the hair dryer and holding it.
Fang Zhicheng's trousers started to blow.
Although Qin Yuming's T-shirt was very big, it was still very small on Fang Zhicheng. He thought that no matter how embarrassed he was, he couldn't wear women's underwear, so he threw the black lace underwear aside and went to the bathroom.
He found a pair of Qin Yuming's unwashed coat and tied it around his waist. Feeling the chill underneath, he coughed dryly and pushed the door open.
Seeing Fang Zhicheng's strange appearance, Qin Yuming blushed at first, then laughed, pointed to the single bed, and said, "Hide under the quilt for a while, and then change after the clothes are dried."
Fang Zhicheng hid in Qin Yuming's quilt, and could clearly smell the aroma coming from it. Thinking of Qin Yuming lying in it every day, his body inevitably felt hot. Fang Zhicheng secretly rejoiced that he could hide in Qin Yuming's quilt.
Under the quilt, if the situation were different, I'm afraid the secret would be exposed.
Qin Yuming dried her pants, then picked up Fang Zhicheng's shorts and blew them for a while.
Fang Zhicheng smiled and said: "Sister, how about I do it myself?"
Qin Yuming waved his hand and said with a smile: "Why, you are still shy? It's not like I haven't washed your clothes before?"
After Qin Yuming said this, Fang Zhicheng suddenly felt like he was being seen through. He raised his head and glanced at Qin Yuming, only to see that she was only wearing a pair of pajamas. The fabric of the pajamas was as smooth as satin.
The slender waist of the willow in her hand is vague, the pajamas are not very long, and the white and tender jade legs below the knees are fully exposed. Following the soft lines, there are toes that are like jade pendants, exuding a charming taste.
Fang Zhicheng did not dare to look any further. He chuckled and said, "My mind was still young at that time. Now that I am an adult, how can I get you to help me wash my clothes?"
Qin Yuming smiled slightly, turned his underwear inside out, put the five fingers of his left hand on the top of the briefs, and quickly swept the hair dryer with his right hand, saying: "In my eyes, you will always be a little kid who won't grow up."
The dormitory is a tube building, divided into two rooms, inside and outside. Qin Yuming saw that the underwear was almost blown, so he threw it to Fang Zhicheng, then took a pack of cold medicine from the drawer, and then walked outside to brew it. Fang Zhicheng felt under the quilt
After waiting for a while, he finally put on his underwear. At this time, Qin Yuming was holding a cup of brown medicinal soup and placed it on the bedside table. Qin Yuming looked up at the window. It was still raining outside, and sighed: "You were sure just now
I got wet and sneezed several times, so I quickly drank medicine to prevent colds."
Fang Zhicheng's eyes fell on Qin Yuming and found that Qin Yuming had changed his clothes and dressed very simply. After noticing the details, he felt that his breathing was heavy and his mouth was dry, so he held the medicinal soup and drank it gurglingly.
, drank it all in a few sips, as if it was a good medicine to quench thirst.
After another hour or two, Qin Yuming's expression became serious. She raised her head and glanced at the alarm clock. It was already past ten o'clock, and the rain outside was not getting lighter. Did she really want to keep Fang Zhicheng in the dormitory?
Qin Yuming quickly denied this terrifying idea. Although the teachers' dormitory was relatively open, and there were several couples living on this floor, Qin Yuming did not want to follow the facts and live alone with Fang Zhicheng in the dormitory.
One room.
Fang Zhicheng seemed to guess what Qin Yuming was thinking, and said softly: "Sister, how about I leave now? My clothes are already dry. If it's a little later, the courtyard door below will be closed, right?"
"But it's still raining heavily outside. I'm worried if you go there now." Qin Yuming was in a very tangled state of mind. Suddenly a light flashed through her mind and she smiled, "There is a way. You can stay with me today!"
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Fang Zhicheng's face showed a look of surprise and he said in disbelief: "Is it okay? It won't affect my sister's reputation, right?"
Qin Yuming knew that Fang Zhicheng would take it wrongly, so he spat: "Stop thinking nonsense, Xu Jiao should also be staying in the dormitory today, and I will share it with her later. As for you, just stay in my room."
, remember not to move around, otherwise I won’t be able to spare you.”
Fang Zhicheng did not hide his disappointment and said with a wry smile: "So this is the method?"
Qin Yuming smiled and said, "What else?"
"I thought you wanted to come with me..." Fang Zhicheng said softly. He mustered up the courage to speak out about this possibility, just to test whether there was any room for change.
"Go to hell!" Qin Yuming frowned and cursed with a smile, "If it's not enough, get out now, who cares whether you will become a drowned rat!"
Fang Zhicheng smiled and said, "According to your instructions, I'd better live here. If I can't sleep in the middle of the night, I can go back to the house and let's talk about life and ideals."
Seeing that Fang Zhicheng was teasing her deliberately, Qin Yuming swung her pink fist and hit Fang Zhicheng on the shoulder, then smiled and said: "If you are bored and lonely, I can consider letting Xu Jiao accompany you!
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Hearing Xu Jiao's name, Fang Zhicheng always felt embarrassed and said with a wry smile: "Sister, I was wrong, I'd better stay with myself."