Chapter 155 As long as you are going anywhere

   "What do you want to do?" Out of curiosity, Lin Jiao twisted her waist and leaned closer to his arms.

   "Don't mess around."

   "I'm just switching positions."

   Pei Zhi, who was treated as a cushion, shook his head helplessly.

   He clenched her waist tightly, and touched the face ruthlessly: "Let you cry."

"Are you willing to?"

   "It depends on where."

  Lin Jiao seemed to understand.

   The movies she had seen flashed through her mind, and her cheeks and neck were stained with a layer of crimson.

   Seeing that her eyelashes were trembling with shame, Pei Zhi was very curious about the picture she imagined.

   He raised his eyebrows and asked, "What do you think?"

  Lin Jiao turned off the phone that recorded the video.

   She returned to his arms and habitually played with the cuffs of his sleeves: "There are still four days until the menstrual period."

   "Are you uncomfortable?" Pei Zhi's memory of his menstrual period was not very good, and his nerves suddenly became tense.

   His palm landed on her abdomen, just as he was about to ask carefully, he heard her say, "No."

   She seemed to organize the language: "For a regular cycle, days before and after are safe."

"and then?"

   "You don't have to wait until you regret it before you cry."

   Pei Zhi smiled suddenly.

   He pressed her forehead meaningfully: "Do you think I'll wait until that day?"

"Then what do you mean?"

   "If you go back." He paused deliberately: "I'll make you cry more than usual."

   "But I haven't cried yet."

   "Want to cry so much?"

   "Didn't you think so?" Lin Jiao glared at him and shyly buried her head in his neck.

   The more she is like this, the more Pei Zhi wants to bully her.

   "I do." He rubbed the soft flesh around her waist through the knitted sweater: "But not now."

"why?"

   "You still have congestion in the back of your head. Shen Yi said that it is more appropriate to wait for you to recover before exercising."

   "Why didn't you say it before?" Lin Jiao didn't know that the effect of congestion was so great.

   "Didn't you say it? Maybe I forgot."

   "Then how long will it take me?"

   "You won't know until the review results come out." Pei Zhi leaned against the edge of the sofa and looked at the clock on the wall.

   He lightly parted his thin lips: "It should be very soon."

  Lin Jiao captured the expectation in his words.

   She touched the ring between her fingers and didn't bother about the bruising anymore: "If you feel uncomfortable, I can help you."

"help me?"

   "That's it."

   Pei Zhi half-squinted his eyes.

   He flexed his fingertips, which were used as a demonstration, and squeezed her soft cheeks: "Where did you learn it?"

   "In the movie."

   "How many have you seen?"

   "I don't remember." Lin Jiao looked up at him, then looked back: "I don't see much."

   Pei Zhi picked up the mobile phone beside him.

   He opened the cloud disk that he had never paid attention to, and found 'few' movies from the category of files.

   "Five books are indeed very few." He turned down, his eyes darkening: "Do you prefer comics?"

   "I haven't seen half of it." Lin Jiao was so embarrassed that she grabbed the phone and threw it aside.

   She said seriously: "I'm just used to saving."

   Pei Zhi stared at that beautiful face.

   He suddenly carried her to the sofa, got up, walked to the window, and pushed out a cigarette from the cigarette case.

   The roller of the lighter rubbed a light sound, and the firelight fell on the tail of the smoke, making the cypress wood fragrance mixed with the smoke smell.

   "You won't be allowed to watch without my permission in the future." He looked through the smoke, his expression unclear.

  Lin Jiao answered vaguely.

   She held the glass in both hands and glanced at him out of the corner of the eye as she drank: "Then I deleted them?"

   "Don't delete it."

   "Aren't you afraid of me peeking?"

   "Don't be afraid." Pei Zhi half-smiled: "The last viewing time will be displayed on it, you'd better not let me catch you."

  Lin Jiao didn't plan to dance on the tip of the knife.

   She plays Korean dramas that she hasn't finished yet, so she naturally uses the plot to change the topic, and she doesn't mention anything about helping or not.

  Romantic melody came from the speaker, quietly calming Pei Zhi's dryness.

   He put his arms around her waist on the sofa, enjoying an ordinary yet warm night.

  *

   It's Friday.

   At the entrance of the Xuanshang Club on Taoxi Street, several low-key and elegant vehicles were parked one after another.

  The waiter led the guests, bypassing a fish-watching pond, and went up to the sixth floor from the glass elevator.

  There are only two private rooms on the sixth floor. The entertainment facilities in the private rooms are relatively complete. In addition to the dining room, star-gazing garden, and billiards hall, there are also a row of video game consoles and common karaoke equipment.

  The stargazing garden has a variety of flowers.

As soon as    approached, the breeze with a faint fragrance blew across the tip of the nose, making people feel relaxed and happy.

   Jiang Ye sat at the long table with white candles.

   He leaned forward slightly and handed a cigarette to Pei Zhi, who was officially meeting for the first time: "Uncle, what kind of wine would you like to drink?"

   "Red wine." Seeing that his hands were shaking while pouring wine, Pei Zhi said casually, "How often do you join the group?"

   "I don't know yet." Jiang Ye poured a glass for Lin Jiao next to him: "I will audition next Friday."

"what type?"

   "Suspense." He sat back in his seat and immediately took Pei Yilan's hand: "This time it's a movie, and the shooting cycle is not too long."

   "Can you be free during the Chinese New Year?" Pei Zhi took a sip of red wine: "My dad wants to see you."

   Jiang Ye was stunned: "Yes." He continued, "I will rest until the next year after filming the next part."

"So long?"

   "There are very few resources recently, plus I just joined Xinghe, so I'm all scheduled until next year."

   "Then let's go play together during the Chinese New Year?" Lin Jiao has always planned a group trip, so I just took this opportunity to ask.

"where to?"

   "I haven't thought about it yet." She raised her eyes and looked at the glass door: "We will discuss it when they arrive."

   "Well." Jiang Ye can do it anyway.

   He hugged Pei Yilan as if he had no bones, and he covered her ear and asked, "Where do you want to go most?"

   "As long as you are here, you can go anywhere." Pei Yilan looked up at him and smiled contentedly.

   Her undisguised affection and joy, like a warm current, gently flowed through Jiang Ye's heart.

   He kissed her forehead: "Me too."

   "You guys really have enough." Zhou Yanshen, who ate dog food as soon as he came in, couldn't stand them.

   He pulled away the chair next to Jiang Ye, and looked around the garden: "Where's Qian Yue?"

"still on the way."

   "Have you made any progress?" Qu Shao remembered the last time he shouted to talk to her, and was really curious.

"not yet."

   "Your speed is abnormal."

   "There's no way." Zhou Yanshen touched them first, then continued, "She's been busy this week."

   He wanted to make progress, but unfortunately he couldn't even meet face to face, just chatting on WeChat was meaningless.

   "Then do you usually talk on the phone?"

"Won't."

   Pei Yilan, who knew the specific situation, looked at him solemnly: "I think you should pay more attention to her."

   "How to spend?"

   "First of all, give her more of your usual time. Even if you have nothing to do, you can make a few phone calls to chat."

   Zhou Yanshen pressed his cheek: "What else?"

   (end of this chapter)