"Zhuo Bufan, what happened today is that I was not good. I specially bought a bottle of Bordeaux wine. Can I have a good chat?" Qiu Jinse's eyes were pleading.
A woman dressed like this in the middle of the night and came to a man's room with her own wine. What if she was not seducing?
Zhuo Bufan wanted to know why Qiu Jinse kept following him, so he nodded: "Okay, chat."
The two sat on the sofa in the living room of the room. Qiu Jinse took out two crystal high-legged wine glasses and bent down slightly to let the spring light beneath his neck faintly reveal. At that angle, Zhuo Bufan, who was sitting opposite, was willing, so
They could see clearly, but what disappointed her was that Zhuo Bufan's face was calm and he seemed to have no interest in her body at all.
"Now you can talk, why do you want to get close to me? I feel that I am not as handsome as a woman to be able to pay for her?" Zhuo Bufan took the red wine and took a sip, his eyes calm and calm.
Qiu Jinse knocked her legs crossed, and her two snow-white thighs showed amazing temptation at all times. She smiled and said, "Actually it's nothing. I just saw that you have scars on your face and didn't look at me with erotic eyes like other boys. You
I know, women are curious, so I want to get close to you, but I really have no malice.”
"Curiosity? Is this the reason why you approach me?" Zhuo Bufan put down his glass: "Student Qiu, it seems that you treat me as a three-year-old child."
Qiu Jinse frowned and said a little annoyed: "Do you believe it or not? Then I say I fell in love with you. Do you believe it?"
Zhuo Bufan shook his head gently.
"Okay, anyway, everything I should say has been finished. Do you believe it or not?" Qiu Jinse said, her eyes showing a blur, and she slowly stood up and sat around Zhuo Bufan's side, "Actually, cockroaches in my room are in my room
, Can I sleep with you?"
Facing a beautiful woman with a beautiful figure, few men can control her. Qiu Jinse has enough confidence in her body. Perhaps she has also encountered someone like Zhuo Bufan who speaks nothing to her.
, but they all pretend to be a gentleman on the surface, and secretly they are more beastly than anyone else.
When Qiu Jinse was speaking, he deliberately put his face in front of Zhuo Bufan, and the fragrance of orchid-like musk-like body filled the air.
"If there are cockroaches in five-star hotels, you should call the front desk. I don't welcome you here. I don't care if you like to sleep with men, but don't bother me." Zhuo Bufan said, pinching her chin and pushing her hard
.
Qiu Jinse fell directly on the sofa, Zhuo Bufan stood up and said, "If you don't leave, I will kill you."
After saying that, Zhuo Bufan had already walked towards the bedroom. Qiu Jinse stood up, staring at Zhuo Bufan's back with bright eyes, and shouting with red eyes: "Am I so dirty in your eyes?
So despicable?"
...
On Sunday, a woman wearing a large sunglasses and a dress with ink flower pattern at Xuzhou Airport walked out of the parking lot, then looked at the blue sky and white clouds above the airport, took a deep breath, and a faint smile on her lips. She finally blew up
Take up the courage, and it would be great if I could resolve the misunderstanding with Zhuo Bufan. I just don’t know what he was thinking.
But at least I have always blamed him wrongly.
Take off your sunglasses and shake your soft hair. Below the sunglasses is an oval face. The carefully depicted willow-leaf eyebrows are stretched out. Below are a pair of big and bright lying silkworm eyes, a perky nose bridge, and smooth skin as smooth as mutton fat.
At the airport, you can make everyone around you dimly look cool, and the cold temperament emitted from your body makes those men who like to chat with you dare not come forward easily.
After biting his rosy lips, Ye Ziqin called a taxi, "Master, please go to Qingke University."
She had no intention of calling Zhuo Bufan before and now. She wanted to give Zhuo Bufan a surprise. Perhaps this surprise could make Zhuo Bufan understand her feelings without her speaking more words.
When he arrived at Qingke University, Ye Ziqin asked for a while and found out that Zhuo Bufan did not live in the school, but moved out to rent a house outside. He also said that his relatives were in Xuzhou. In Ye Ziqin's reflection, Zhuo Bufan seemed to be
I have no friends, and no relatives in Xuzhou.
After she left the campus, two boys, one fat and one thin, looked straight at his back.
"Fatty, don't feel uncomfortable." Chen Junyang comforted the fat man.
Xu Qiang clenched his fists and shouted depressedly: "Is there any law of nature? Is there any law of the king? Just like Zhuo Bufan, he has such a beautiful female friend? Last time, even the goddess Qiu Jinse of our school wanted to sit with him.
When we are together, are ugly men more popular now?"
Chen Junyang punched him in the shoulder: "Come on, Zhuo Bufan is quite handsome, he just has scars on his face. If you fat man carved two scars, no one would want you."
Ye Ziqin, who left the school in a daze, was a little disappointed. Why did Zhuo Bufan move outside? Suddenly a figure appeared in her mind. By the way, Shanshan seemed to be at Xuzhou Music and Communication University. Maybe she knew where Zhuo Bufan was.
.
"Hey, Shanshan, do you know your cousin moved outside? Where is he living?" Ye Ziqin called Zhuo Shanshan directly.
Fortunately, when Zhuo Bufan found the house last time, he told Zhuo Shanshan that she had time to come and play. Zhuo Shanshan participated in a club to practice piano at school, and hung up the phone without saying a few more words. Ye Ziqin always felt that Zhuo Shan
Shan seemed a little hostile to herself, but Shanshan still sent him the address.
“Gujie Town, No. 8 Zhangshu Street.”
After taking a look at the text message on your phone, Ye Ziqin asked people all the way and finally found an antique street and an alley called Zhangshu Lane. She walked in and found the No. 8 Sect, which was an old wooden door with a courtyard inside.
The house.
Ye Ziqin suddenly seemed to understand something. Zhuo Bufan must be afraid that his classmates would laugh at the scars on his face, so he moved it out.
"Dongdong!" Ye Ziqin buckled the door.
Soon she heard the sound of footsteps approaching. She suddenly felt a little nervous when she breathed, and even had a hint of redness on her cold face. Until she opened the door, she was stunned. At the door was standing with a pair of ponytails, looking cute.
The girl was looking at her suspiciously: "Sister, who are you looking for?"
"I... I'm looking for Zhuo Bufan." Ye Ziqin's heart shrank for no reason, and her heart felt like she was overturned. Did Zhuo Bufan live with a girl?
"Oh, he's out. Are you his friend? My name is Zhang Huan."
Ye Ziqin smiled faintly: "My name is Ye Ziqin, I am Zhuo Bufan's...friend."
Zhang Huan enthusiastically invited her in. Ye Ziqin looked at the flowers, plants, fish tanks, pomegranate trees in the yard, and an old lady dressed in exquisitely and silver-haired, who was taking care of the flowers and plants. (To be continued)