Ever since Chu Qingqiu heard from Zhou Wenshan on the phone that Zhou Ziwu had starved himself for two days for filming, the worry in his heart has been lingering.
I wanted to make a video call to inquire, but there was nothing better than holding hands and looking at each other through a cold screen.
So, she hurriedly looked up how to make stomach-nourishing soup on the Internet, and after cooking it, she rushed all the way to the hotel where Zhou Ziwu was staying.
She originally wanted to give him a surprise, so she didn't tell him that she was coming.
Although in subsequent exchanges with Yi Wanqiu, she learned that he was fine, she still couldn't let go of the stone in her heart because she couldn't see anyone.
The bright lights in the room also became the "culprit", so before Zhou Ziwu came, only a small ambient light was kept in the room.
After Zhou Ziwu entered the house, he did not turn on the headlights.
Under the dim light, Chu Qingqiu looked nervous.
This was the first time she had stewed this soup. Time was tight, and she didn't have time to stew it carefully, and she didn't know if the heat would be enough.
For a moment, she was worried about gains and losses, waiting for Zhou Ziwu's "sentence".
Zhou Ziwu originally wanted to tease her, but when she stared at her with such expectation and nervousness, he really couldn't say those words.
“Delicious.”
Putting the spoon down, he gave his own evaluation and gave a thumbs up.
Chu Qingqiu breathed a sigh of relief, all the anxiety disappeared, and his eyes curled up with a smile.
"Where did you buy it? I will go to his house to buy it from now on." Zhou Ziwu continued to pick up the spoon to drink the soup and asked casually.
"This is……"
She wanted to say that she did it herself, but when the words came to her lips, she couldn't continue.
She had denied it just a few seconds ago.
Now, it's hard to admit it.
Seeing this, Zhou Ziwu knew that it was time to speak for himself.
He looked at Chu Dahu, thinking about how she quickly made soup and delivered it as quickly as possible after learning that he was fasting, and said softly: "Thank you."
"No need to buy..."
The two spoke almost at the same time, and Chu Qingqiu's cheeks turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.
If you want to drink it, I can do it.
But I couldn't say the second half of the sentence.
He knew it was me who did it...
The denial from a moment ago was still in her ears, and the shame of social death made her want to buy a ticket on the spot and go back and forth from wherever she came.
Damn it, why is he so smart?
All the reasons I struggled to think of are useless.
Zhou Ziwu didn't seem to notice her flushed face. He smiled as usual and said, "No need to buy it, just make it for me to drink."
Chu Qingqiu nodded quickly like a chicken pecking at rice, "Yes, that's what I was about to say."
With a red face and bright eyes, she waved her hand and said grandly: "I'll cover all your soup from now on!"
Very good!
The corners of her mouth raised, then lowered quickly, as if she wanted to smile but didn't dare.
It turns out he didn't notice, this idiot.
No, my acting skills have improved!
She was immersed in the joy of fooling the past, but the next second, she felt a little depressed.
Even though he made it himself, he couldn't admit it, and he couldn't accept his compliments on the soup in person.
Oh, then let him praise you well and hard next time, and don’t let him stop until he praises you for two hours.
Thinking of him racking his brains and being depressed because he couldn't think of words, her mood improved again.
…
After finishing the soup, it's time to go to bed.
But the problem also arises. There is only one big bed in the house, how to sleep?
There seems to be only one answer, and it's not the first time the two have slept together.
"Then I turn off the lights."
Chu Qingqiu tightened her bathrobe tightly, put her hand on the switch and said.
Zhou Ziwu, who was sitting on the bedside, nodded and put down his phone. Although he was staring at the screen just now, his mind was not on it.
The inexplicable restlessness in my heart made the mobile phone in my hand feel dull.
"Snapped!"
The house fell into darkness.
Zhou Ziwu turned on the bedside lamp. In the dim light, Chu Qingqiu walked around the end of the bed and walked towards the head of the bed step by step. The beautiful shadow hit the wall, and even though she was wearing thick pajamas, she could still see the slim figure of the shadow.
"Aren't you going to change into your pajamas?" Zhou Ziwu asked again, looking at Chu Dahu who was about to sit in after lifting the corner of the quilt.
Chu Qingqiu hesitated for a moment, nodded, picked up the folded pajamas on the bed, avoided his burning gaze, and said, "Turn off the light."
"You can't see clearly with the lights off."
"What can't you see clearly?"
Zhou Ziwu coughed and said, "It's nothing, I'm afraid you can't see clearly when changing clothes."
As he spoke, he turned off the bedside lamp, and the room fell into darkness again.
Human senses are in dynamic balance. Without vision, hearing will become stronger.
The rustling sound came, and in his mind, he silently sketched out the beautiful picture that made people yearn for infinitely. A fragrance like orchid and musk penetrated his nose, making his heart even more restless.
After a while, the voice gradually became quieter.
After feeling that she had finished changing and lying down, Zhou Ziwu also got into bed.
"What is this fluffy thing?"
"Bathrobe." Chu Qingqiu's voice came faintly, "This is our Chu-He-Han boundary. You are not allowed to cross the boundary."
Zhou Ziwu felt resentful, and then said angrily: "You are doubting my character. Don't you know what a gentleman I am?"
"snort."
She didn't say anything, but it made Zhou Ziwu even more angry.
Simply, he didn't hesitate and stretched out his hand directly. The warm and soft touch was fed back from his fingertips to his brain, and Chu Dahu's voice came to his ears.
"Ziwu."
"Um?"
Sensing that her tone was wrong, Zhou Ziwu also stopped his hand.
"In the future, whether it's for filming or anything else, don't waste your body like this time, okay? You know, I heard from dad's phone call that you were so hungry that your face turned pale and you were shaking when you walked.
How uncomfortable did you feel when you were there?"
Zhou Ziwu's restlessness was suddenly shattered by another emotion.
He looked for her hand, felt the cold temperature on it, squeezed it tightly, and said, "No more."
"Um."
She shook her hand back and said, "Don't fool me, otherwise..."
Her voice became weaker and weaker, and by the time she reached the end, she could no longer hear what she was saying, only murmuring.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The psychological fear, coupled with the fatigue of traveling, made her mentally exhausted, and the moment she saw him safe and sound, her tight strings loosened.
After that, sleepiness will follow.
Before, she was just holding on to her energy, but now she would hold his hand, feel the warmth of his palm, and the reassuring smell on his body, and she soon fell into a deep sleep.
Listening to her rhythmic breathing, Zhou Ziwu sighed secretly. He was about to take back his hand, but found that she was holding her tightly. He had no choice but to maintain the status quo and not dare to move.
His breath was filled with her unique fragrance, but this time, he had no other thoughts. There was only one thought left in his heart: It's so nice to meet you.
…
The red sun rises in the east.
The rays of rays dispersed the morning mist, and the early insects among the branches were opened by the early birds.
On the bed.
Chu Qingqiu's eyelids moved, and after a moment, she opened her eyes.
After a good beauty sleep, she felt refreshed and radiant.
However, after realizing her current posture, her pink cheeks turned red.
The pajamas that stood between the two of them, serving as the world between Chu and Han, had already been kicked to an unknown place, and like an octopus, she held him tightly while he was still sleeping.
A corner of his pajamas had been lifted up at some point, and the big hand full of heat was placed on his body.
She carefully moved away the long legs that were locked on him. After taking a deep breath, she began to slowly pull out the big hand that held her from her pajamas.
She stared closely at his closed eyelids and moved her hands very slowly for fear of waking him up.
Suddenly, his eyelids twitched, and she was so frightened that she stopped quickly.
After a while, she found that he was not awake, so she continued her work conscientiously.
One inch.
Two inches.
She held his wrist and pulled it down inch by inch.
The middle school physics class said that friction can generate heat, but his hand was clearly rubbing her body, but the heat generated was conducted to her face.
Her face was red, and even the roots of her ears were stained with the red glow of the morning.
What is this called?
It was as if I was holding his hand and stroking my body.
When she took his hand and passed her shallow navel, his hand stopped.
She quietly added a little more strength, but found that the hot hand could not move no matter what.
As if she thought of something, she turned her attention to his closed eyelids again, and met a pair of beautiful eyes.
"You're so horny."
His eyes were full of teasing.
Chu Qingqiu only felt the heat on her face, which was enough to fry an egg. This heat was half shame and half anger.
You are so talented!
When she was about to have an attack, Zhou Ziwu turned over and pinned her down.
When their eyes met, Chu Qingqiu quickly looked away, not daring to look at his burning eyes again.
"I let you hide last night, what else do you want to say now?"
She met his eyes again, with a serious look on her face, "Ziwu."
"I used this trick last night."
"snort."
She looked away again, her shiny black hair falling on her red cheeks, a little messy.
"use this."
Looking at him again, she turned away and said, "No."
"teach you."
ten minutes later.
…
Chu Qingqiu came out of the bathroom and faced Zhou Ziwu who looked refreshed. She glared at him hatefully.
"Zhou Ziwu, are you very proud?"
Zhou Ziwu quickly suppressed his smile, "No, I was just thinking about where we should go after breakfast."
Chu Qingqiu shook his head, "I'm going back."
"Are you leaving so soon?" Zhou Ziwu was a little surprised.
"There is something else going on over there." Chu Qingqiu said: "Sister Shi Yue is holding a concert and invited me to be a guest. I have to go back to rehearse."
"By the way, Dad said that if your affairs are over, he will also ask you to go back quickly. He has something to discuss with you."