The third time I visited Zhao Ning's boudoir, I found that the furnishings had changed slightly. There was a book on the dressing table. Fang Zhicheng walked over and flipped through it. It was a fashion picture album with a strange title, "Pets".
Zhao Ning was pouring water for Fang Zhicheng, and Fang Zhicheng said with a smile: "It's really strange. It's clearly a magazine about pets. Why are there more pictures of women than pets? Could this have some other meaning?"
Fang Zhicheng deliberately confused the concept, but it wasn't because he didn't understand why the magazine was in this situation. The audience for pet-themed fashion magazines is mainly women, so it not only tells stories about pets, but also includes some stories about women.
Fashion topics, by the way, advertising some luxury goods.
Zhao Ning took the magazine back from Fang Zhicheng's hand, rolled her eyes at him angrily, and said, "What nonsense are you talking about?"
Fang Zhicheng flipped through a few pages and found writing in the album. He smiled and said, "I didn't expect you to read the magazine so seriously and take notes."
Zhao Ning sighed and said, "Don't just rummage through other people's things. This involves other people's privacy." After saying that, she put the glass in Fang Zhicheng's hand, grabbed the magazine, and put the magazine in
In the drawer.
Zhao Ning took off her coat at this moment, wearing a light-colored woolen sweater, with a red flower pattern on her chest, a beautiful butterfly brooch on the side, and a pair of royal blue jeans on her lower body, which wrapped her legs and hips tightly
.The slender and upright neck, the skin is white and delicate, Fang Zhicheng not only praised it secretly, the more Zhao Ning looked at it, the more beautiful she became, and the more she looked at her, the more heart-warming she was.
Fang Zhicheng sat on a chair, took a glass and blew it, the hot air drifted away, and he took a sip. Zhao Ning frowned and saw that the garbage in the trash can was full, so he made a hole in the garbage bag and threw it in
outside the door.
Fang Zhicheng took the opportunity to pour the water from the glass into the red and white spittoon placed in the corner, thinking to himself that this spittoon was placed in the room for convenience because Zhao Ning found it troublesome to go to the toilet at night.
When Zhao Ning returned to the room again, Fang Zhicheng handed over the empty glass and said, "After you finish drinking, pour me another glass."
Zhao Ning had a look of disbelief in her eyes and said, "Aren't you afraid of being burned? How can you drink a glass of water so quickly?"
Fang Zhicheng explained with a smile: "I'm too thirsty, so I don't feel much."
With a wry smile on her lips, Zhao Ning walked up to Fang Zhicheng and was about to take the glass. Fang Zhicheng stretched out his hand and deliberately touched her slender white fingers lightly, but heard a "pop" sound. Winter
Wearing sweaters easily generates static electricity. Both Fang Zhicheng and Zhao Ning felt numb in their bones and entangled in their souls. Zhao Ning's face was so red that she almost lost her grip on the cup and dropped it directly to the ground.
Fang Zhicheng smiled and said: "What is this? Have we called?"
Zhao Ning rolled her eyes at Fang Zhicheng angrily and said, "When I was going upstairs just now, I was electrocuted by the iron handrail of the stairs. According to you, did I and the elevator handrail also get electrocuted?"
"This analogy is too inappropriate." Fang Zhicheng shook his head repeatedly and decided to bring up the topic again, "Your room looks cozy, but there is a disadvantage. The room is private and the bathroom is shared. If you stay there in the middle of the night,
Wouldn't it be very inconvenient to go to the toilet?"
Zhao Ning saw Fang Zhicheng looking at the spittoon in the corner and said angrily: "Do you want to take care of it?"
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) Zhicheng sighed: "Isn't it because of you?"
Zhao Ning hated Fang Zhicheng in her heart. She knew that Fang Zhicheng was knowingly asking how he would solve the problem at night. He must know, and he was just trying to get Zhao Ning to tell him.
Zhao Ning said: "I don't need you to think about me. After drinking this glass of water, hurry up and leave. It's getting late. Don't go to work. I still have to make money to support myself."
Fang Zhicheng smiled and drank tea slowly.
Zhao Ning said angrily: "Didn't you say you were thirsty just now? Why are you drinking so slowly now?"
Fang Zhicheng smiled and said: "I was anxious just now, but now I am not anxious anymore."
Zhao Ning thought for a while, suddenly figured it out, and asked, "Did you pour out the glass of water just now?"
Fang Zhicheng was slightly startled, and quickly smiled and said: "How could that be?"
Zhao Ning put on a straight face, walked to the spittoon, opened the lid, and saw water inside. She glared at Fang Zhicheng and spat: "You have nothing to do, so why are you pouring the water away?"
Fang Zhicheng laughed and said, "I thought it was interesting, so I fell down."
Zhao Ning pursed her lips angrily and said, "Crazy."
Seeing Zhao Ning's angry look, Fang Zhicheng instinctively felt happy that he could make the unresponsive and cute young woman say dirty words. This was extremely difficult, but he successfully accomplished it.
After a while, Zhao Ning received a call from an employee below, saying: "I really have to go to work, can you leave?"
Fang Zhicheng stood up, did not go to the door, but fell on the bed and said, "Then don't worry about me, I'll take a nap."
Zhao Ning's face was red and hesitant, thinking that Fang Zhicheng was really weird today and had become like a rogue. However, deep down in her heart, she was very happy. After all, this feeling of stalking was far better than cold violence.
Much better.
Zhao Ning thought for a long time and said: "Then you can go to sleep, I don't care about you anymore."
Fang Zhicheng simply closed his eyes, only to feel Zhao Ning's beautiful figure flashing around the room in the haziness. He narrowed his eyes and secretly looked at Zhao Ning through the slits in his eyes. Zhao Ning was changing clothes, and she
When working, I will change into a more smart set of clothes.
Zhao Ning pushed the door open and went out. Fang Zhicheng sat upright, then took out his mobile phone and called Shang Yan, telling her that he would not go to work in the afternoon and would cancel several previously planned activities.
Afterwards, Fang Zhicheng took off his pants and clothes, leaving only his vest and underwear, and got into the quilt. He immediately felt that the quilt smelled very good, not like perfume, but had a sweet feeling in his heart. He couldn't help it.
I took two puffs, then adjusted the pillow, sleeping in the most comfortable position, and fell asleep without even realizing it.
I don’t know how long he slept for, but Fang Zhicheng shuddered and opened his eyes, only to find Zhao Ning looking at him with a surprised look on his face. Fang Zhicheng rubbed his sleepy eyes and sighed in a low voice: "I have fallen asleep."
How long?"
Zhao Ning nodded and said: "It's already past six o'clock now. You have slept for almost four or five hours. I can see that you are very tired."
Fang Zhicheng sighed, shook his head, and found that there was nothing strange. Otherwise, he would have suspected that Zhao Ning's cup of boiled water had been tampered with, adding sleeping pills or something.
Fang Zhicheng didn't expect that he would sleep in an unfamiliar environment for so long. He coughed, cleared his throat, and said with a smile: "
(This chapter is not finished yet, please turn the page) The main reason is that your bed is so comfortable that I accidentally slept for so long."
Zhao Ning whispered: "I guess you really have a cold. If you still feel tired, then continue to sleep."
Fang Zhicheng shook his head and said with a smile: "That's all, if I go to sleep, I'm afraid I'll fall in love with your bed and never want to go down there again."
Zhao Ning's face turned red, her lips moved a few times, but she didn't respond to Fang Zhicheng, and turned around and left the room. Fang Zhicheng knew that she deliberately made time for herself to put on her clothes.
Fang Zhicheng continued to lie on the bed for a while. Zhao Ning knocked on the door and said, "Are you up?"
Fang Zhicheng hummed, Zhao Ning opened the door, frowned slightly and said, "Why are you still lying down?"
Fang Zhicheng said: "I decided to sleep here tonight."
Zhao Ning secretly wondered how this could work. She looked at her watch and suddenly remembered that there were still about ten minutes left before get off work. All the pet shop employees had to go back to the dormitory after get off work. Zhao Ning's room was mixed with several other people
The dormitories are right next to each other. It would be indecent if employees found out.
Zhao Ning said anxiously: "You'd better get up!"
Fang Zhicheng smiled and said, "Didn't you just say that if I feel sleepy, I can continue to sleep?"
Zhao Ning said: "Now I regret it, you must get up immediately."
Seeing that Fang Zhicheng didn't respond at all, Zhao Ning approached and tried to pull Fang Zhicheng up.
Fang Zhicheng laughed loudly, wrapped himself tightly in the quilt, and said, "I'm so worried about you."
How could Zhao Ning have the strength to lift Fang Zhicheng up? Fang Zhicheng was wrapped in quilt as if he were holding a turtle shell, and had nowhere to start. She thought that she could only use clever strength to free up one hand and lift it from the mattress.
The edge stretched in, and the result was smooth. Zhao Ning touched Fang Zhicheng's body. It didn't feel particularly good, it was rough. She scratched it, probably hairs, and grabbed a handful hard.
Fang Zhicheng exclaimed, "It hurts me to death."
Zhao Ning took a look at those "hairs" and found that the hairs were not straight, but a little curved. She suddenly understood something and tried to calmly say: "Who told you to cheat? If you continue to cheat, then I will just
I can continue to pluck your leg hair."
Fang Zhicheng couldn't tell from Zhao Ning's face whether he really didn't understand or pretended not to understand. He gritted his teeth and said, "Then you can continue to pull it out. Anyway, I'm going to have to rely on it today."
Zhao Ning snorted and went back to battle again. She used more strength this time, because Fang Zhicheng deliberately pressed the edge of the quilt, so when Zhao Ning's hand penetrated, Fang Zhicheng was pressed under the quilt.
Fang Zhicheng's body could not be touched. Zhao Ning became a little anxious. She immediately changed her strategy, slowly pulled the bedding, and pulled the bedding out from Fang Zhicheng's body.
Fang Zhicheng had no choice but to feel Zhao Ning's cold hand coming closer to him again. Just like last time, it was close to his inner thigh. The cool feeling, tingling and tingling, was much better than the feeling when he encountered static electricity before.
It also makes your soul tremble.
What surprised him was that in the end, the hand did not hurt like before, but stayed in his awkward position.
Fang Zhicheng saw Zhao Ning stunned. Fang Zhicheng felt embarrassed at first, but then found it interesting and asked with a smile: "What? Don't you dare to pull it out?"
Zhao Ning bit her red lips, sighing secretly that she deserved it. She wanted to retract her hand, but Fang Zhicheng held her back...