Zhou Ziwu lay flat on the bed, breathing steadily and long, but his mood was not calm at all.
Two people sharing a bed.
Before this, he had never even thought about it, but tonight it happened.
After listening for a while, he found that she seemed to be asleep, so he boldly started to take action: he lowered his head slightly, put his nose close to the quilt, moved his nostrils lightly, and carefully inhaled, and the refreshing orchid fragrance filled the entire nasal cavity.
It was obviously a very fresh and elegant smell, but it had a charming effect on him.
In the darkness, Zhou Ziwu closed his eyes with a look of enjoyment.
Um.
It seems a bit worthless and a bit sleazy.
Gradually, he was no longer satisfied with this step, and his attention shifted from the quilt to her next to him. His right hand, which was close to her, seemed to have its own ideas, and moved towards her little by little.
He didn't dare move too fast, he only dared to move a few millimeters, for fear that the movement he made would wake the other party up.
With his pounding heartbeat, finally, a few minutes later, his right arm reached a perpendicular angle to his body.
Then, he touched the void.
The super-large bed beneath her made the distance between the two of them seem like a Milky Way.
well.
He sighed silently and decided to forget it. When the melon is ripe, it will fall off the stem. The unripe fruit will definitely taste astringent.
Some things should be done step by step.
That night, he didn't know what time he stayed up until he went to sleep.
…
Half past six in the morning.
While sleeping, Zhou Ziwu suddenly felt that his right arm, chest, and thigh were all being pressed by heavy objects, and he felt like he was being restrained and unable to breathe.
At first, he thought it was a ghost pressing the bed, but gradually, he felt something was wrong. How could a ghost press the bed only on one side?
He slowly opened his eyes and felt his nose was a little itchy.
At this time, the sun was rising outside the window.
When they went to bed last night, both of them forgot to draw the curtains, and the sunlight filtered through the huge windows, illuminating the bedroom brightly.
"The Milky Way" has quietly disappeared without knowing when.
He was lying on his back. She turned sideways and used his arm as a pillow. Her delicate arms and long white legs were placed on his chest and waist respectively. The hem of her nightgown had been rolled up to her waist, and the quilt was covering him.
You can't see it, but you can feel it with your body...
As a normal functioning male, this posture almost killed him in the morning when he was working hard as usual.
He took several deep breaths, trying to suppress his boiling blood, but his deep breaths allowed the warm scent of her body to pass through his nose and reach straight to his lungs.
The blood increased even more.
He tried to pull out his suppressed arm again, but failed several times.
Unless she wakes up, it is unlikely to "get out of trouble".
During the few attempts, his right hand and upper arm inevitably touched some places.
A word suddenly popped into his mind: small branches bear fruit.
Plus what he learned before is that she doesn't like to wear armor when sleeping...
"Well."
She groaned and seemed to be waking up.
Zhou Ziwu's body froze and he did not dare to move.
A moment later, when he didn't know what to do, she suddenly took her arms and legs away from him, then turned over, facing away from him, and freed his right hand.
Zhou Ziwu quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
Then he reacted again.
Why are you so nervous? I didn't pull her here myself.
The blood circulation in the pressed arm resumed, and there was a numbness. Two minutes later, he gently lifted the quilt, tiptoed out of bed, and walked towards the door.
"Kacha."
Closing the door quietly, he went straight to the bathroom, intending to take a shower to calm down.
In the bedroom.
Hearing him leaving, Chu Qingqiu put the quilt over her head, her cheeks reddening.
I'm going to die, I'm going to die...
…
"Mom, didn't my dad come back last night?"
Half past seven in the morning.
On the table.
Zhou Ziwu asked without seeing his father's figure.
Zhang Suyue said angrily: "I don't know."
When Zhou Ziwu saw his mother's posture, he was sure that his father did not come home last night.
"Mom, don't blame him. If you want to blame, blame me. He is also worried about my studio." Zhou Ziwu said.
Zhang Suyue sighed and said: "I don't blame him, I think he doesn't know how to arrange time. It's just the beginning, it's just day and night. When people are recruited and business comes, there will be more things.
What will we do then?”
Zhou Ziwu smiled, "Mom, after all, you are still worried about my dad's health. Don't worry, I will go back and persuade him to let him balance work and rest."
"It's useless." Zhang Suyue shook her head, "It's not like you don't know him. Who can persuade him when he's busy? Oh, forget it, you guys eat quickly. I'll pack the leftovers for him and send them over.
When people are busy outside, we can't let them not even have something hot to eat."
[To be honest, I have been using Yeguo Reading recently to catch up on books, change sources, and have many reading sounds, and it can be used on both Android and Apple.]
"oh."
Zhou Ziwu agreed, snickering in his heart. He had already seen what was left. In the insulated lunch box in the kitchen was the breakfast she had packed for her father.
However, he didn't dare to make any more jokes, otherwise his ears would suffer again.
"Auntie, I'm done eating."
Chu Qingqiu, who acted as a transparent person throughout the whole process, got up, sent the tableware to the kitchen, walked to the door and started to change his shoes.
"Are you going to the set?" Zhou Ziwu chased him to the door and asked.
Then, he saw Chu Dahu sitting on a stool tying her shoelaces. Her ears turned pink at a speed visible to the naked eye. She had already tied her shoelaces, but she took them apart and tied them again.
Chu Qingqiu said calmly: "Yes, what's wrong?"
Damn it, she must have been awake in the morning.
Through her series of abnormal actions after getting up, Zhou Ziwu made the above judgment.
"It's okay, this is the song I wrote for you to use in this week's "The Strongest Sound". Just keep it." As he said that, he handed over an A4 piece of paper.
"oh."
Chu Qingqiu didn't even raise his head. He took the A4 paper, stood up and turned his back to him and said, "Then I'm leaving."
With that said, she opened the door and was about to go out.
"Do you still need me to pick you up after work ends tonight?"
Chu Qingqiu paused for a moment, "Whatever."
After saying that, she left in a hurry.
That's it.
Zhou Ziwu understood.
…
"Sister Chu, your face is so red. Are you sick?"
"Do not ask!"
Being attacked suddenly, Li Qi didn't know what she had done wrong, so she shut her mouth aggrievedly and stopped talking.
the other side.
Zhou Ziwu was not idle either. A few minutes later, he walked out of the house and drove straight to the Shanghai Academy of Drama.
When he went to school, he was certainly not bored and wanted to walk around the campus. Instead, he made an appointment with a professor from the School of Opera to learn Peking Opera.
On this weekend's "The Strongest Voice", he will use it.
Although it is impossible to get started in just one week, it is not possible to get started if you sharpen your skills before the battle. It is impossible to get started. It is okay to learn a little bit.
…
The busy week passed quickly.
Friday.
Zhou Ziwu once again followed Chu Dahu and got on the plane to Star City.
What awaits them is the upgraded competition system, which makes the competition more intense and even brutal.