"Do you like me?"

It was supposed to be a question, but Zhuo Zhiwei said it in a sure tone, like a thunderstorm, which made He Qingqi dizzy and confused.

The most precious and hidden thoughts hidden in her heart were so pronounced, or by another party, astonished at the same time with a kind of shame and panic.

Take a step back subconsciously.

There was no road behind, only a drinking fountain, and He Qingqi shook the drinking fountain.

Zhuo Zhiwei had taken a fancy to this point, and moved quickly, just to make her nowhere to escape, forcing her to give an answer.

He Qingji leaned back, with only one sentence left in his head.

Weiwei knows it!

He Qingqi's face was flushed unnaturally at first, and then it became pale in a moment, red and white intertwined, like a chameleon.

Half of her body had nowhere to hide under the shining of the incandescent lamp, while the other half was embedded in the light and shadow. The half-dark face spread with ease and anxiety that she could not even say.

What's easy is that she no longer has to hide her mind, and she doesn't have to worry about whether to stick to the position of a friend, and whether her love will make that person embarrassed.

But I was worried. Although the secret love was broken, but the meaning was unclear, I couldn't tell whether it was joy or disgust.

how about you?

He Qingqi asked loudly from the bottom of his heart.

Do you like me too?

Will you despise me, stay away from me, and hate me because I like you?

Her lips moved, and the words were on her lips, she wanted to speak, but that person's face was so beautiful, in such a silent night, it was too deceptive, and the heartbeat was uncontrollable, as if she was trying to break free from the restraint of her chest. She was crumpled up.

She hurriedly looked away, and when the other party had already seen her thoughts, but had not expressed her attitude, she was too shameless to show this look again.

But Zhuo Zhiwei confined her to this place, no matter where she glanced at, Yu Guang could always catch a glimpse of her gurgling eyes.

so beautiful.

Inexplicable heart palpitations.

With small eyes, He Qingqi finally reacted in hindsight. If Zhuo Zhiwei wants to reject her, there is no need to explain everything, let alone use this posture...

Question her.

He Qingqi's eyes lit up for a moment, and the thunder seemed to light up the firework fuse she had forgotten about. The firework exploded and lit up the entire sky.

She bowed her head slightly, facing the pitch-black eyes, she suddenly filled with endless courage.

The other party paused for too long, and Zhuo Zhiwei's hard-working courage had been announced as exhausted, and the faint drinking spirit also disappeared all night.

She returned to the basket with reason, her drinking fountain dong He Qingqi's arm was no longer firm, slightly soft, and wanted to hang down.

At this moment, that person just used her pair of clear eyes to look at her, and the belated red instantly covered her cheeks, and his gaze dodged.

But the dialogue that she was unwilling to carry on under this impulse, but said her greatest desire in her heart, ended.

She bit her scalp and looked at He Qingqi, her eyes that had never been cold as a moon at this moment turned out to be like a frightened deer in the forest.

"You, why don't you speak?" Breathing was a little short.

She was still holding back her shame.

The soundproofing effect of the slightly old hotel is not good, and you can hear the carnival of singing and dancing outside, which highlights the quietness and emptiness of the room.

There were only two people's strong heartbeats in the empty room. At this moment, they were very close to each other, and when they heard the heartbeat, they couldn't tell who it was.

her?

mine?

Entanglement, entanglement, unknown.

He Qingqi was gradually lost in the whirlpool in her eyes, as if experiencing rebirth again and again.

Looking down, it was the small bones she had been greedy for for a long time, and then down, it was the fragrant and soft breast that she had buried, and the waist that was less than a grasp.

The eyes are dim and dim.

Squeezing the knuckles, He Qingqi resisted the restlessness in his heart, his eyes were heavy and he did not answer.

But he asked: "How about you?"

Reverse the customer in an instant.

In an instant, Zhuo Zhiwei also experienced the struggle He Qingqi had experienced just now.

After a long while, after a while, the fluttering thoughts returned to their place.

"I asked first."

She twisted her brows and pursed her lips slightly, and she said something that seemed to be angry.

Surprisingly cute.

He Qingqi suddenly lowered his eyebrows, his eyelashes trembled lightly, and couldn't help laughing.

Upon seeing this, Zhuo Zhiwei also understood her meaning, and unconsciously followed with a smile.

Under the quietly flowing moonlight, the two looked at each other like this, inexplicably moved, saying nothing, and saying everything.

Zhuo Zhi bit his lip slightly, his eyes touched the man's rosy lips several times, and the small bones slid again.

She thought a little shamelessly, would she kiss her? Some are looking forward to it, but some are worried.

The words are almost finished, and there is no longer any shyness, and there is no need to restrain himself anymore, He Qingqi made no secret, his eyes were burning, and he stared at that place wantonly.

Just about to move, fire was buried deep in his eyes.

Looking upwards, she faced Zhuo Zhiwei's eyes, suddenly dazed.

Her throat moved slightly, and she said solemnly and softly: "The posture of leaning back is too tired."

The kiss he thought did not fall, Zhuo Zhi was slightly stunned, obviously did not react: "Huh, huh?"

Without waiting for her to say anything, He Qingqi squeezed her wrist with one hand and gently stroked it with the other, bending over and holding her head.

It really doesn't look back anymore.

Zhuo Zhi's pupils shrank suddenly, his body stiffened, and the arm hanging on his side pulled down vigorously, raising his neck subconsciously, and the small bone became more prominent, completely buried in He Qingqi's mouth.

She felt the damp warmth swirling on it, and the deer was stunned.

The feet that stepped on the ground were a little floating, and the whole body was soft in He Qingqi's arms. He Qingqi stopped pulling her arms and changed her waist.

His waist was sensitive, Zhuo Zhiwei trembled, his eyes widened slightly, and he stared out the window blankly.

The dark night renders an atmosphere of low ambiguity.

He Qingqi got up, licking his lips, and then stroked his fingertips again, with a hint of unconsciousness.

Time after time.

He finally touched this little thing with his tongue. He Qingqi got what he wanted. He was full of satisfaction. He was no longer afraid, and he began to talk about it.

Her gaze was still stuck there, and she whispered, she didn't know whether it was for herself or Zhuo Zhiwei: "I've been greedy here for a long time."

"Sure, it's delicious."

The voice is low and inexplicable.

As he said, the index finger wiped the lips and rubbed it lightly.

Zhuo Zhi slightly raised his eyes to look at her, his eyes widened with a bit of ignorance and innocence.

"you you……"

Nuonuo was speechless.

"You lied to me!"

Like a little girl.

He Qingqi heard the words and stopped his movements, slightly puzzled: "I lied to you?"

Zhuo Zhiwei's face blushed, and he continued to "you, you" endlessly.

What about the courageous little lion? Why... so haughty.

As if she used to pretend.

Obviously so easy to deceive.

Obviously so cute.

all fake.

Zhuo Zhiwei looked at her in disbelief, with a bit of pain in his eyes.

He Qingqi caught the change in her eyes and couldn't help tilting her head: "???"

Zhuo Zhiwei watched the other person in her world, changing from pink and tender color to yellow.

It was delicious……

She whispered between her lips and teeth secretly with a little shame, she actually gave birth to a bit of secret joy, and her heartbeat was endless.

But... not cute anymore!

He turned around to leave, the moment he turned around, the strength on his legs hadn't recovered, and when he got soft, he would kneel on the ground.

He Qingqi hurriedly hugged the opponent's waist.

When she touched her, she was fluttering and happy, and the corners of her mouth filled with happiness and contentment. His other hand was also on, holding her tightly without letting go.

After blinking his shiny eyes, he began to rub against the opponent's neck.

It's like a little cute again.

The hot and humid touch was uncomfortable, but Zhuo Zhi didn't even notice it.

The bottom line was stepped on and stepped on by her, completely forgetting the anger just now, and her heart softened into a pool of water.

He put his arms around the opponent's shoulders, gently pressed his lips, rippling with uncontrollable joy.

He Qingqi sang Huan in her arms and couldn't help but get overwhelmed and asked her: "Weiwei, when did you like me?"

"Is it recently? When filming "A Journey of Miracles" or when I went to my house?"

"Could it be love at first sight?"

He Qingqi suddenly got up, eyes shining like stars, holding her hand reluctantly: "Is it, isn't it?"

Zhuo Zhi curled the corners of his lips imperceptibly, pretending to be contemplative.

He Qingqi looks forward to seeing her.

Zhuo Zhiwei showed some doubts and hesitated for a moment: "I...Do I like you?"

He Qingqi was stunned for a moment, then his expression froze, gradually turning gray and petrified.

Fortunately, I have done all the things that went too far, and I understand that Zhuo Zhiwei is teasing her on purpose.

But still grieved and drooped down the corner of his eye.

"Then when did you like me?"

Zhuo Zhi's eyebrows were like the first melting of ice and snow, and he looked at her warmly.

Kick her like a ball, just like she did.

He Qingqi didn't feel dissatisfied, but jumped a little.

"I……"

She was about to speak when she heard a noise in the corridor.

"Hahaha, Lin Gou, you guys are too funny."

Chai Xu's youthful voice came.

He Qingqi looked at Zhuo Zhiwei in a daze.

Zhuo Zhiwei's eyes were filled with reluctance, flowing like water.

He sighed lightly and rubbed He Qingqi's hair to comfort her: "I'm leaving."

He Qingqi hugged her reluctantly and said capriciously: "No."

The sound is getting closer and closer, and the sound of the key insert/door hole is still faintly heard.

Zhuo Zhiwei hurriedly broke free, still not forgetting to give a sweet date, holding down the back of her head, and dropping a soft kiss on the cheek.

He Qingxi immediately let go, and the whole person stayed, subconsciously touching the place where she had just kissed, and after the heartbeat, he realized that it started to take off.

Zhuo Zhiwei walked toward the door, and his steady pace was a little joyful, always feeling that everything tonight is dreamlike.

At this moment, Jiang Shan opened the door.

With her eyes facing each other, Jiang Shan was a little startled, "Zhiwei is there."

Zhuo Zhiwei nodded, and said calmly: "I just chatted with Qiqi for a while."

Her expression was too calm, Jiang Shan believed in an instant, and said with a smile: "Would you like to sit for a while?"

He Qingqi's eyes lit up where she could not see.

But Zhuo Zhiwei shook his head and said with a smile: "No, I'm very tired today, I want to go back to rest soon."

He Qingqi suddenly couldn't check his flat mouth.

Everything tonight was too sudden, Zhuo Zhiwei felt that she still had to tidy it up. She was afraid of staying, and would easily faint happily. In fact, her legs couldn't get enough strength even now.

Can't help but recall the scene when her drinking fountain slammed, where did she get her courage?

Thinking of this, Zhuo Zhiwei couldn't help lowering his eyebrows, and shyly put his hair away.

"Mr. Jiang, I'm leaving now."

Jiang Shan nodded.

Zhuo Zhiwei passed her by.

He Qingqi suddenly said: "Weiwei."

Walked over in two steps.

"I send you."

Just two steps away.

Zhuo Zhiwei was a little helpless, and he gave He Qingqi a look, and the whole was still happy.

Arrived at the door of Zhuo Zhiwei's room.

Zhuo Zhiwei: "I'm here."

He Qingqi looked at her with the eyes of life and death.

Zhuo Zhiwei helplessly looked around and lowered his voice: "Hey, we will meet tomorrow."

"But we just..."

"I can't bear you." He Qingqi coquettishly.

Thinking of the purpose of following, He Qingqi summoned his courage and took Zhuo Zhiwei's hand.

"slight."

"Ok?"

He Qingqi leaned close to Zhuo Zhiwei's ear, and his warm and humid breath hit the auricle.

The ear tips are red.

The young man's pure and pure voice sounded in his ears with a little greasy voice.

"I like you, Wei Wei."

It seems to be answering her question just now.

"It has been a long time."

The wine I drank today seems to have a little stamina.

Zhuo Zhiwei blinked dullly, his footsteps clearly floating.