He Qingqi hesitated to stand at the door of the room, a mess in his mind.

There is no longer a noisy doorbell in my ears, and the surroundings are quiet, time seems to have stopped, but memories are like floods that opened the gates, and then floods flooded, out of control.

"He Qingqi..."

"Habitat..."

Different names and different emotions are the two voices of the same person constantly intertwining in my mind.

Twenty-nine-year-old Zhuo Zhiwei's eyes were cool: "I'm going to die." 22-year-old Zhuo Zhiwei smiled between his eyebrows: "Can't you call you that?"

Many, many heartbeats, plus more and more guilt, are constantly intertwined and blended, and fermented into her current feeling for Zhuo Zhiwei.

In her heart, she shouldn't have such a feeling for Zhuo Zhiwei, those things in her previous life left a lot of traces in her heart.

Those who don't know the truth stand on the moral high ground, arrogantly staring at her, as if she really did something wrong, she can't breathe because of the overwhelming verbal abuse, making her subconsciously want to escape.

She was right.

She told herself in her heart.

She and Zhuo Zhiwei are just friends, and there is no behavior or feeling that exceeds the limit.

She was framed.

Such voices kept circulating in her mind. She hypnotized herself over and over again, making her subconsciously think that she and Zhuo Zhiwei would not have the slightest possibility.

She regarded her heartbeat as guilt and her sweetheart as a friend.

But now, there is such a possibility. It is her first thought that has experienced everything in the future.

It seems to have provided perjury to the previous frame-up.

Moreover, she, He Qingqi, was the culprit who killed Zhuo Zhiwei all his life.

It was her ignorance that caused Zhuo Zhiwei to suffer the unsuspecting disaster.

She had used words before, and had hurt her sincerely. Even if it was an unintentional mistake, He Qingqi still blamed herself for a long time.

How can she like such a good Zhuo Zhiwei?

I don't know how long this kind of emotion stayed in her heart, how long she suppressed, and how long she deceived herself.

Just as soon as I discovered it, it was surging like this.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, there have been traces a long time ago. Her unconscious softheartedness towards Zhuo Zhiwei, the image that flashed through her mind when she wanted to get a divorce...

He Qingqi unbelievably clearly sorted out his emotional changes, as if a huge wave was set off in his heart. There was shame, guilt, and panic that flashed from my heart... and the slightest but not negligible trace of joy.

After all, the person she likes this time is proud and determined, cold and clean, she can totally believe it, Zhuo Zhiwei.

She wants to chase her.

She wants to be with her.

She wants to do all the intimate things in the world with her.

However, she had been married, and she was even more clearly unable to know at this time. It was ten years ago, and the column of her marital status on her household registration book clearly stated it.

married.

With a slight frown, He Qingqi always knew that she was not a good person. Just like Fang Xuanyao said, she was arrogant and overbearing, arrogant and selfish. If she changed her personally, maybe she could really talk to others regardless of the divorce. Confession.

She didn't do anything wrong, and divorce is not a bad thing.

But that is Zhuo Zhiwei.

Trust her completely, even Zhuo Zhiwei who treats her as the last straw.

Can she really harm others like this? Is it fair to Zhuo Zhiwei?

Obviously... She deserves better.

But let her let it go, and she was worried that if she missed it, she would regret it for a lifetime.

When there is a chance, tell her everything, if she can't accept it, then forget it.

He Qingqi clenched his fists, then let them go, his eyes were obscure.

When she thought of the possibility of forgetting it, her heart ached.

After ten minutes of psychological construction, He Qingqi finally made up his mind to wait until she went back and divorced Fang Xuanyao, and then talked about feelings with Zhuo Zhiwei.

As for these two days, let's take a moment to slow down.

After taking a long breath, He Qingqi looked at the position of the door handle, and suddenly hesitated again.

What I thought about when I was building just now was bold and calm, but when I really had to face the people in the house, I hesitated.

It is half the shame of the transition from friendship to love, half is hesitant and afraid, and thinking of the accident in the morning, it is even more guilty.

The little lion lingered at the door for a long time, squeezed the doorknob, released it, held it, and released it again... and so on.

Zhuo Zhiwei had heard the footsteps outside long ago, but he couldn't wait for the person to enter the door. He couldn't wait any longer: "Is it Qiqi?"

"Huh?" He Qingqi said in his heart: "Yes, it's me."

As if doing something wrong, he hesitated and opened the door.

Zhuo Zhiwei had already sat up, his eyes were pretending to be ignorant, as if he had just woke up.

He Qingqi's heart was softened subconsciously, and for a while, he forgot his awkwardness.

She softened her voice: "Wake up?" Still a little nervous.

Zhuo Zhi looked at her slightly, pursed his lips lightly, and made an obedient "um".

He Qingqi secretly took a long breath, and his heartbeat began to accelerate again.

It feels really unbearable, why is this person so changed? Cold, soft, mature, lovely...

No wonder so many people like her.

Just now, when she was caught by those black jewel-like eyes, she almost knelt and shouted, sister, I can!

Deteriorating girlfriend fans online.

No, it's not bad.

It has gone bad long ago.

He Qingqi touched his nose.

"What's wrong outside?"

"Hmm..." He Qingqi suppressed the fast heartbeat, sat on the bedside, looked at her sideways without blinking his eyes: "It's just that the director team gave us some trouble. The two days may not be as imagined. So comfortable in China."

It's so pretty. He Qingqi thought, it seemed that she had grown up to her aesthetic point.

Then he noticed the loopholes in his speech and laughed at himself: "Of course, it was not very comfortable at first."

Zhuo Zhiwei was embarrassed when he was looked at by his sweetheart, and his eyes flickered.

Immediately afterwards, she found that she hadn't even changed her pajamas, lifted a corner of the quilt, pursed her lips, a red glow appeared on her cheeks, and softly invited: "Would you like to sleep for a while?"

Sleep? sleepy.

But it feels like offending the other party again.

Not sleeping? Nor does it work.

She still needs to stay here for two more nights. If she suddenly said that she was going to sleep on the sofa, she would be suspicious.

He Qingqi flashed his pupils intentionally, fixed his eyes on the opened position, and then at Zhuo Zhiwei, very hesitant.

Zhuo Zhiwei saw her hesitation and couldn't help but ask softly: "Just accompany me to sleep for a while, okay?"

Watching her softly.

Within a few seconds, He Qingqi compromised.

After rubbing twice, he lay on the bed honestly, a little far away from Zhuo Zhi, and did not dare to move, pulling the quilt to drown his neck, and then to the chin, only a pair of amber eyes filled with guilty conscience appeared. Eye, turned around.

He Qingqi suddenly remembered what happened when she got up just now. At first she didn't think there was anything, but after discovering her own thoughts, she always felt guilty.

She calmly tentatively said: "Wei Wei."

"Ok?"

"When did you wake up?"

Zhuo Zhi blinked slightly, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, which was fleeting.

Immediately, he replied solemnly: "Probably, after you leave."

"Suddenly I heard the sound of closing the door, and I woke up."

He Qingxi felt relieved and stopped hanging a heart.

But then I thought that I was waking her up, and touched the tip of her nose, and couldn't help but apologize: "I'm sorry, Wei Wei, my voice is too loud."

"Why?" Zhuo Zhiwei turned his body, warm eyes watching He Qingqi who was lying flat, his eyes flashing admiration inadvertently.

She stretched out her hand, played with He Xiaoshi's blue-black hair, and said softly: "Actually, I should wake up too, close to my biological clock."

The voice was so soft that it seemed to be a little louder to scare the underage lion away.

He Xiaoshi was not scared away, but he felt that he was going to be fainted, his heartbeat was so fast that he froze directly there, and he dared not move.

Zhuo Zhi's eyebrows were gentle, twisted his fingers, and then again, and asked her softly: "Why, I'm not talking anymore?"

He Qingqi took a deep breath secretly, feeling that her throat was dry and tight, and she wanted to behave as if it were natural, as usual, and don't let Zhuo Zhiwei pry into her heart's joy and tension.

She suddenly remembered something and cleared her throat, making herself look weird and serious: "Wei Wei, I found that you seem to like playing with other people's hair."

Even when touching her head, I don't know whether it was intentional or not. Those slender fingers always like to insert/plug into the hair, then pull them out, and then rub them carefully.

I didn't realize there was anything before, but when I remembered it suddenly... I always felt a little, ambiguous.

Zhuo Zhiwei let out an "um", gave her a meaningful look, suddenly felt that he was a little abnormal, and looked away.

"You don't like me like this?"

His voice was clear and cold, but when He Qingqi heard it, there was an inexplicable desire. He Qingqi's heart beat more quietly, and the roots of his ears were quietly red.

But hesitated even more.

No one knows Zhuo Zhiwei's experience in his youth better than her, and no one understands Zhuo Zhiwei's inner taboos and bottom line better than her.

Although I really want to get close to this person... but the paper wraps up the fire. If Zhuo Zhiwei also likes her in the future and is willing to be with her, how sad she will be when she finds that she is still married when she is chasing her. ?

Thinking of this, my heart was rolled over by dense sourness.

She cruelly replied, "Not really."

"It's just a little weird."

After all, she touched the tip of her nose slightly awkwardly.

Zhuo Zhiwei continued to hook her hair and asked softly, "Weird?"

"Zhiwei." He Xiaoshi suddenly resumed her former name: "You know I like girls."

Zhuo Zhiwei snorted in her heart, the movement of her hands paused, and her eyes lowered slightly, her long eyelashes cast a mottled shadow on her face.

The eyes are dim.

"Well, of course." The person in his ear continued to explain: "I didn't mean that you like me, but...we still don't want to be too close in the near future."

"It will be misunderstood."

Misunderstood?

Who misunderstood?

People who are fainting with CP are not a minority, so why didn't she care about this before?

Zhuo Zhi's pupils flashed aggrievedly.

After a long while, he reluctantly replied with a smile, "Is it because of Fang Xuanyao?"

It's not like being jealous, but like a joke among friends.

He Qingqi now has a guilty conscience as soon as he hears these three words, not to mention that when he hears it from Zhuo Zhiwei, the apex of his heart trembles fiercely.

As far as it sounds, it seems that Zhuo Zhiwei really treats her as a friend. Although a little bit lost, it doesn't matter.

Like someone who doesn't like her, she has long been used to it.

"Not really," she denied.

The tone is greasy and crooked, like acting like a baby.

After thinking about it, she hinted with a girlish mind: "I don't like her again."

Zhuo Zhi breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that his hung high heart finally returned to his chest honestly, calming his mood.

Quietly asked: "Then why?"

"That's..." The little lion pinched the quilt, his eyes twirling: "Fang Xuanyao may have been against me lately. I'm afraid we have a good relationship and she will hurt you."

Seeing a little guilty?

Zhuo Zhi looked at her silently.

Lied to me.

His lips pursed slightly angrily.

But suddenly I remembered that the little lion’s heartbeat was fast, he fled, and hesitated at the door...

Moreover, it has been five days, why did you remember to keep your distance?

After carefully savoring the few words He Qingqi said before and after, at first she felt that she liked girls and should not take advantage of her to keep her distance. Later, she was afraid of being misunderstood, and then she became worried about Fang Xuanyao.

The foreword does not follow.

Zhuo Zhiwei suddenly thought of a certain possibility, his pupils shrank, and he fainted with joy impenetrably.

Isn't it... He Qingqi also feels about herself?

Think of the "recent" again.

Zhuo Zhiwei felt that his guess was correct, although he was a bit narcissistic.

He Xiaoshi is usually bold and indomitable, but before he makes a decision, he is always scared.

Then she will give her time to make a decision.

If she made a decision that she didn't want, she would take the initiative again.

Although that is the case, there are some things that don't just leave it alone.

She was calm and nodded solemnly: "You are right."

He Qingqi breathed a sigh of relief.

But the beauty on the bed obviously hasn't finished:

"Then be more thorough, go to the floor and lay the floor."

He Qingqi: "???"

She opened her eyes wide in disbelief, as if Zhuo Zhiwei was the one who was unsuccessful.

Zhuo Zhiwei was indifferent to her complaint and wanted to laugh.

After a long while, He Qingqi seemed to have made a major sacrifice, his eyes drooping and grievances, feeling that he was really miserable and couldn't tell, and he made it to himself.

With a fierce heart, he shook his lips:

"Okay! I'll hit the floor shop!"

Suddenly, she felt that the divorce was really urgent. When Fang Xuanyao didn't agree, she told her grandfather and father.

Zhuo Zhi smiled slightly, twitching the corners of his lower lip, but his eyes were tender.

…

After sleeping for another two hours, Tao Jinghan tried his best to call people from room to room.

Bian Suitong followed her, eyebrows crooked: "Jing Han really hasn't changed at all."

Tao Jinghan glanced at her strangely: "We have been apart for less than a year, and of course it hasn't changed."

Bian Sui Tong pursed his lips, and for a moment, he answered honestly: "In fact, I just don't know what to say to Jing Han, but I really want to talk to Jing Han."

Tao Jinghan fixedly looked at her for a while, stopped, and then smiled in his eyes: "Well, what happened before, what happens now. I'm still the Tao Jinghan, and I haven't changed."

You can still act like a baby with me, or you can be angry with me.

It's just... Tao Jinghan's eyes gradually became melancholy. I'm afraid you won't be willing to do that. When I find everything out and you have a boyfriend.

That's it, I should have thought of it long ago.

Tao Jinghan's complexion recovered as usual and knocked on the last door.

"Sister, sister."

The one who opened the door was still the little stutter, holding a toothbrush in his mouth, standing at the door, looking at her dumbfoundedly.

Tao Jinghan’s eyes flashed helplessly, and now Jin Zhiyang is regarded as the official CP in her team. She has also taken care of her intentionally or unconsciously these days, but no matter how she gets along, she clearly has confidence and confidence in the face of others. Little sister, as soon as she arrived in front of her, she instantly turned into a steaming cooked hairy crab.

The whole body was red and hot, and she didn't know what to do.

Bian Sui Tong frowned imperceptibly, and subconsciously took Tao Jinghan's arm: "Jinghan, don't you want to introduce it?"

"Oh yes!" Tao Jinghan patted his head and said gently, "Xiaojin, this is my former friend, Bian Suitong, you should know it."

"This is my current teammate, Jin Zhiyang, who is Korean." Tao Jinghan smiled at Bian Suitong: "You can let Shuyi and the others communicate with Xiaojin. They are all Koreans, and they have something in common. topic."

As usual, Bian Suitong showed a very business-like smile, generous and decent, and full of warmth: "It's nice to meet you."

But at the moment of turning around, the corners of her lips were pulled down when the camera couldn't take pictures of her.

Xiaojin?

New business cp?

The author has something to say: thanks to the little angel who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution during 2020-02-2518:00:00~2020-02-2618:00:00~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the deep-water torpedo: read 1;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 sugar candy machine;

Thanks to the little angels who cast landmines: Chang'an., blue, Xia Yi, Taoshu not to go, Kengtang machine, Yunwuyou, Shannan, 39624454, QX·1 week;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Jiang, Sunyue Liangwei, Lin Ruobei, Shannan, Qinghuan; 8 bottles of Tricolor; Wife of Dilireba, 396244545 bottles; Changan .4 bottles; Taoshu can not go 3 Bottle; 1 bottle of Mu Qiyue and Yun Wuyou;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!