In the middle of the night, there are few people on the streets and few vehicles. The fast-paced rhythm that has always been during the day ends at night. He Qingqi shuttles on the road, watching the street scene quickly move back.

Halfway through the journey, the dark clouds suddenly split a gap, and the white light of the moon suddenly spilled across the ground.

He Qingqi's heart thumped wildly, as he approached the hotel where the wonders were located.

She wanted to see Zhuo Zhiwei so much.

After parking, He Qingqi panted heavily, leaped up with long legs, quickly registered at the front desk, and took the elevator upstairs.

Then there was an urgent knock on the door.

A faint voice came from the door: "Who?"

"I, He Qingqi."

The door opened, Tao Jinghan looked at her in surprise, with a glass of water in his hand: "Didn't you go home? Why are you here?"

Because He Qingqi was not there, the six of them were divided into three rooms. Tao Jinghan and Zhuo Zhiwei had a better relationship and lived together.

He Qingqi ran a lot before, but he hasn't recovered yet. He pinched his waist and slightly bowed to gasp, waved his hand, unceremoniously grabbed the cup in Tao Jinghan's hand, and said a little bit of silence: "Did you drink it?" "

Tao Jinghan: "...no."

"You knocked on the door as soon as it fell."

He Qingqi raised his head and finished drinking, and smiled brightly at her: "Thank you."

Tao Jinghan touched his nose: "You're welcome."

Leaning over: "Come in. Although this hotel is private, you still have to pay attention."

He Qingqi nodded repeatedly, walked into the room, stretched his neck and looked around in the room.

He looked at Tao Jinghan eagerly, his eyes clear and translucent: "Where is Wei Wei?"

It's like a little beast waiting to be fed.

Tao Jinghan: "..."

After a while, I couldn't help but say: "Aren't you, you two have only been apart for a few hours, do you know? Are you two really in love?"

He Qingqi was taken aback for a moment, his eyes a little surprised: "Don't you know?"

"We are really talking, it's been almost a month."

For an instant, Tao Jinghan stared blankly, as if he heard the sound of a knife stuck in his heart. This is the legendary triangle...

"I don't know!" She collapsed: "Neither of you told me!"

They all knew each other together, how could the gap be so big!

He Qingqi squeezed the paper cup embarrassedly and smiled shyly: "That might be because we two forgot."

Tao Jinghan didn't want to communicate with her anymore, waved his hand weakly, and pointed to the room: "She's still taking a shower, go find her. You two are together anyway, so you don't need to avoid it."

He Qingxi blinked innocently, looked at the bedroom door, and at Tao Jinghan, his eyes were eager and impatient: "Then I will go first."

"go Go."

The bathroom was still dripping with rain. He Qingqi took off his trench coat, hung it up, and sat on one of the beds.

Zhuo Zhiwei vaguely heard a rustling noise outside, frowned slightly, turned off the shower, and asked, "Jinghan, is that you?"

He Qingqi raised his hand and touched his earlobe, his cheeks were a little red, and he kept silent on purpose, trying to surprise her, and blinked.

Did not get a response for a long time.

Zhuo Zhiwei dispelled his doubts, thinking that he had misheard, and continued to take a bath.

After a short while, the sound of water gradually stopped, and Zhuo Zhiwei dried his body, again the sound of a hair dryer.

The bathroom door opened, and the person who was supposed to be at home was sitting on his bed, playing with his mobile phone. The pupils were slightly enlarged in shock, and behind the shock, there were countless surprises and sweetness.

Zhuo Zhiwei knew that this person was with her ex-wife not long ago.

Lost in the heart is helpless, after all, it is her reason, let He Qingqi do the final farewell.

So her willfulness can only be left alone in the dark, whispering, and then poking her heart quietly.

But now, this person is sitting in his room.

The empty heart returned to the chest again, very at ease, as if this person was only hers from now on.

Zhuo Zhiwei's possessiveness was instantly satisfied.

With his eyes facing each other, He Qingqi could no longer restrain his impulse, strode to Zhuo Zhiwei, and before she could react, he pressed her against the wall.

Desire broke the ground, and then there was an overwhelming kiss.

Her kiss was no longer shy, no longer tolerant, but turned into a passionate flame, wandering between her lips recklessly. The shallow kiss could no longer satisfy her, so she broke through the defense aggressively and hooked her. The tongue curls up to kiss and suck.

Zhuo Zhiwei supported her arm and passively endured all this. The oxygen in her brain was not enough, leaving her brain blank, but her body was honest, almost soft to a puddle of water.

a long time.

Zhuo Zhi looked up at He Qingqi in confusion, his head was dizzy, his eyes were wet, and he seemed to have a certain desire, but also a little overwhelmed, and his ignorant appearance was inexplicably innocent and pure without human affairs.

He Qingqi's eyes sank slightly, and she squeezed her waist tightly, and her eager mood made her wish to tear this person apart into her abdomen.

She gritted her teeth and gasped in her ears: "Weiwei, I really miss you so much."

She walked around with her hands, knowingly or unconsciously, she got in from the bathrobe, her index fingers sometimes hooked up the two lovely waists, and her lips were rubbing against her ears.

Her index finger was a little cold, Zhuo Zhi trembled all over, and the whole person plunged into He Qingqi's arms, leaning on her shoulders and panting slightly.

Zhuo Zhiwei is an adult with sound mind and body. He naturally understands what this tingling sensation and the stickiness mean, the person's lips moved to her neck, and his hands moved up to the front...

Zhuo Zhiwei's lips and teeth trembled slightly, raised his swan neck, and slowly closed his eyes.

Just when the idea of ​​wanting to obey her desire emerged, she remembered...

Tao Jinghan was still in the living room.

He opened his eyes instantly, and the temperature of his body dropped.

She pushed He Qingqi away, her brows frowned slightly, and various emotions appeared in her jet-black eyes, desire, reluctance, expectation, struggle... flashed one by one, and finally became rational.

"No." She struggled to squeeze these three words from her lips and teeth.

The small bones in the throat shook: "Jinghan is outside."

He Qingqi was startled, and then took out her hand obediently, looking at her forbearing look, and recalling her in her previous life.

The heart suddenly hurts.

She gently stroked the black jewel-like eyes with a moved expression, her gaze lingered at the end of her eyes, and a layer of sorrow slowly flowed through her eyes.

She held Zhuo Zhiwei's wrist and begged, "Weiwei, can you keep looking at me all the time."

There was a little sadness in her tone: "Always just look at me, okay?" The tone was extremely soft, as if facing a fragile treasure.

Zhuo Zhiwei's love is too precious, making her possessive like wild grass, selfishly hiding these clear and moving eyes, so that outsiders will not see it again.

Zhuo Zhiwei was infected by her strong feelings, nodded, and solemnly said: "Okay."

She spoke slowly, and supplemented the words hidden behind emotions for He Qingqi: "I will always look at you, always trust you, and always... only love you."

"Xiqi, I'm yours alone." She touched He Qingqi's cheeks, she couldn't help smoothing her frowning eyebrows, and the corners of her mouth wafted with a smile: "You can also be willful to me and act coquettishly to me. , I am willing to accept your emotions in full."

There was an electric current flowing through her heart in her slow tone, which fascinated He Qingqi. She panted heavily, wandering around with her hands ignorantly, but didn't dare to go deeper into the bathrobe, for fear of arousing.

Then express my heart: "The same is true for me, forever, and only love you."

Zhuo Zhiwei heard that she was shy and sweet at first, then she moved her gaze away, and then turned into a strong jealousy and bet on the tip of her heart. She pursed her lips slightly: "You lie to me!"

The tone is inexplicably arrogant.

He Qingqi was anxious: "I don't have one! I really only love you!"

"What about Fang Xuanyao?" Zhuo Zhiwei used her black and white eyes to stare at He Qingqi unblinkingly, with a vague expression in her eyes.

The breath in He Qingxi's heart instantly vented, drooping the corners of his eyes, and dryly said, "From today."

Zhuo Zhi is slightly articulate, deliberately looking for faults: "So yesterday, the day before yesterday, you still have Fang Xuanyao in your heart?"

He Qingqi said with a bitter face: "Really not!"

Zhuo Zhiwei glanced at her, lifted her chin slightly, and pushed her away and sat on the bed. It looked like she was sulking, his eyes were not cold, his lips were not pursed, and he seemed to be acting coquettishly, indicating her dissatisfaction. .

He Qingqi blinked, but stood there, looking at her helplessly, smiling low, his eyes softly as if he was about to melt her.

Zhuo Zhiwei frowned suddenly, feeling that things might not be that simple.

Why is He Qingqi's mood suddenly so intense?

Involuntarily folded his arms and turned into the director of the Political and Education Office:

"So, what did Fang Xuanyao tell you tonight?"

"Um..." He Qingqi touched his nose, a little embarrassed, and then deliberately pretended to be pitiful: "Can you not say it?"

Tried and tried tricks.

Moreover, what Weiwei said, if you don't want to say it, you can leave it alone.

However, Zhuo Zhi's red lips moved, and he said mercilessly: "No."

He Qingqi instantly stunned his head and stared at Zhuo Zhiwei eagerly: "It's something from the previous life."

Zhuo Zhi raised his eyebrows slightly with a clear look.

She stretched out her hand to look at her nails, and said nonchalantly: "About the things I liked you in my last life."

He Qingqi: "!!!"

I couldn't help asking, "Weiwei, how did you know that you liked me all your life!"

Zhuo Zhiwei's eyes flashed helplessly: "Stupid..."

"Although I haven't experienced it, but... we are the same person. The initial experience is similar, and it is destined to like the same person. This is an emotion imprinted in the depths of my soul. No matter when I am, I can't change my liking for you."

Zhuo Zhi raised his eyes slightly, the corners of his eyes bent softly: "Xiqi, haven't you ever wondered when I liked you?"

He Qingqi's eyes gleamed: "When?"

Zhuo Zhiwei said frankly: "To be honest, I don't know, but I think it might be love at first sight."

For an instant, Zhuo Zhiwei felt that He Qingqi's eyes were bright as if reflecting light.

It's really shy to analyze your favorites in front of your sweetheart.

Zhuo Zhiwei's cheeks couldn't help but shy, squeezed his fingers, and resisted the shyness and continued: "Do you know what was thinking in my heart when I saw you falling from the sky and showing up for me?"

He Qingqi blinked his eyes: "What do you think?"

"I was thinking, this girl is so beautiful, like a savior who fell from the sky."

"I feel a little regretful, why you didn't show up when I was a kid, then I must be sure, I won't be so lonely, maybe I will have a friend."

"I want to have a friend."

Zhuo Zhi slightly chuckled, his eyes calm: "Or maybe, I want to have a girlfriend."

The author has something to say: walking the dog is really difficult, woooo, the family went out to find him for four hours, and finally found out that he was running on the high speed.