In the early morning, Nie Yongqin woke up from her sleep and subconsciously touched her side. It was warm but there was no one there.
Nie Yongqin opened her eyes, and sure enough, the people around her had long since disappeared.
Nie Yongqin couldn't help but sigh, men are all heartless, they don't cherish them once they get them.
Just when Nie Yongqin was feeling emotional, the door opened, and Shi Zhijian came in with a package of preserved egg and lean meat porridge in one hand and an egg tart in the other.
"Are you awake? Are you hungry? These are the signature dishes of the most famous tea restaurant in front of you, preserved egg and lean meat porridge and egg tarts!"
Nie Yongqin suddenly got up from the bed and hugged Shi Zhijian, tears falling, "I thought you were gone!"
Shi Zhijian was stunned for a few seconds before he realized that he was still carrying something. He quickly put the thing on the bedside table. He looked at Nie Yongqin who was hugging him and exposing her smooth back. He reached out and pulled the quilt up to cover her.
Then he patted her shoulder and said, "What do you mean? Do you think I ran away?"
Nie Yongqin hummed in a mosquito-like voice.
Shi Zhijian couldn't help laughing: "Am I that kind of person?"
The two hugged each other for a moment of tenderness.
Shi Zhijian held up the hair on the back of Nie Yongqin's head with his fingers, revealing the lifelike butterfly on the back of her neck, and suddenly asked: "Actually, I have always been curious, why did you tattoo a butterfly here?"
Nie Yongqin raised her head from his arms and looked at Shi Zhijian with her beautiful eyes: "Because there is a red mole behind my ear, the fortune teller said that this mole is not good, and said that I have a hard life and will defeat my father and my mother. I will miss Hongdou and be alone all my life.
If I tattoo a butterfly on my neck, it will become a butterfly playing with spring buds, and then my destiny will be changed."
"Is there such a thing?" Shi Zhijian couldn't help but use his hands to push back Nie Yongqin's hair. Sure enough, he saw a bright red mole leaning down behind his ear, which was very dazzling.
"Your life is all at your own discretion, don't think too much about it," Shi Zhijian said with a smile.
"It's still early, you might as well sleep a little longer and wait for the porridge to cool before you get up to eat. Of course, if you really can't sleep, you can get up now." After Shi Zhijian finished speaking, he looked at the clothes scattered on the ground, "Do you want me to
Give you some clothes?"
"No need!" Nie Yongqin's pretty face suddenly turned red. First she hid her body under the quilt and groped around for a while. Then she hid her whole body under the quilt and groped around. Her head and hands poked out from the corner of the quilt at the end of the bed, stroking her body.
When he was happy, he picked up the underwear that he accidentally kicked to the ground, hid it under the quilt and put it on. Then he stuck his head out from the bedside and turned sideways, looking at Shi Zhijian quietly.
"If I'm like this...do you think I'm casual?" Nie Yongqin asked cautiously.
Looking at Nie Yongqin's frightened eyes, Shi Zhijian couldn't help but smile and stroke her head with his hand, "Are you a fool? Asking such a question? Do you think I am that kind of casual man?"
"How do I know who you are?" Nie Yongqin rolled her eyes at him.
Shi Zhijian pulled Nie Yongqin out of bed. Fortunately, she was already dressed and didn't look particularly panicked.
"Don't you still know who I am? Don't you have confidence in me?"
"No, I..."
Before Nie Yongqin finished speaking, Shi Zhijian suddenly let out a "shush" and then turned to look at the door.
I saw a figure moving at the door, and then I heard the voice of my elder sister Shi Yufeng: "Where did this Ajian die so early in the morning? His car is clearly down there, but why is there no one there?"
"Maybe my uncle went out to buy breakfast." The milky voice belongs to Bao'er.
"Buy breakfast? What kind of breakfast? Don't you think the breakfast I made is delicious? It's not as good as those teahouses, restaurants, and pastry shops?"
"Woof woof woof!!!" The little black dog wagged its tail and kept barking towards Nie Yongqin's room.
"Go, go!" Shi Yufeng hurriedly kicked the little black dog away, "You damn dog, don't wake up Miss Nie! She gets off work very late, so it's rare for her to get a good night's sleep!"
"Woof woof woof!" the little black dog protested.
Bao'er knelt down and picked it up: "Let's go, Xiao Hei, stop barking, let's go find my little uncle!"
Soon, there was no movement at the door.
Shi Zhijian did not dare to delay any longer and told Nie Yongqin: "Remember to eat breakfast." After that, he left.
Nie Yongqin couldn't help but asked: "Can't you make it tonight?" After saying that, her pretty face turned into an apple and she scolded herself, how could she even say such shameful words.
Shi Zhijian turned back and smiled at her: "You open the door, I'll walk in!"
"Go to hell, I was just joking! The devil wants you to touch me!" Nie Yongqin got into bed directly, too shy to say anything.
…
Shi Zhijian sneaked out and had just tiptoed to the door of his house when he heard someone shouting from behind: "Uncle, why are you here?"
Shi Zhijian stopped, coughed, turned around seriously and looked at his elder sisters Shi Yufeng and Bao'er, then pointed to the balcony and said, "I was just up there to get some air."
Shi Yufeng glared at him: "When did you come back last night?"
"Very late."
"Don't come back until it's too late."
"yes!"
"You still dare to say yes?"
"no."
"That's right, no matter how late you are, you have to go home. Enter the house——"
"What are you doing?"
"Eat! Do you even dislike the breakfast I made?"
"How could it be? I like the mung bean porridge you cook the most, especially the boiled one!"
"Glib tongue! No matter how mushy it is, you still have to eat it!" Shi Yufeng took the lead into the room.
Shi Zhijian walked over and picked up Bao'er, "Let's go inside and eat!"
"Giggle!" Baoer smiled coquettishly.
…
Downstairs, Zhang Alian's house creaked, and the door opened a crack.
Deng Jiugong sneaked out from inside with weak legs.
Zhang Alian licked her lips with unfinished thoughts, and then used her handkerchief to avoid hitting Deng Jiugong: "You're dead! You weren't very lively last night, and now your legs are weak?! Remember, I'll leave the door open for you tonight, so you have to come over."
!”
Deng Jiugong raised his fist towards her: "Hero, please spare me!"
"What a handsome man! I am your mother!"
"My mother would not torment me like this!" Deng Jiugong quickly ran away.
Behind her, Zhang Alian suddenly asked: "Last night you said you wanted to tell me a secret. What secret was it?"
Deng Jiugong remembered that he originally wanted to tell Zhang Alian the secret, but unexpectedly Zhu Bajie accidentally entered the Pansi Cave.
"You know what I said, that Mr. Shi and that Miss Nie upstairs..."
Deng Jiugong stopped and turned around, embellishing the scene he saw last night and telling Zhang Alian.
"No way, is it true?"
"It's absolutely true! Don't tell anyone else!"
"Don't worry! I'm very tight-lipped! I will definitely tell others!" Zhang Alian patted her chest and vowed.
