He Qingqi bit his lip and smiled, lowered his eyebrows, then raised his eyes, his eyes seemed to turn into a pool of water.

Love at first sight?

These four words are really attractive, as if it is the attraction from the soul, they should be together...

"I, I like you too."

After thinking for a while, I asked, "Am I beautiful?" Zhuo Zhiwei looked at Zhuo Zhiwei eagerly, as if shaking his golden hair, and the tip of his tail moved, expecting to be praised.

Zhuo Zhiwei smiled and nodded, looking directly at He Qingqi, without hesitant words: "Of course, you are always the most shining one in the crowd."

The radiant light is a person who has been rendered by the sun.

She has always been like this in her heart and is her savior.

Zhuo Zhiwei's face was too high and sincere, and his black and white eyes seemed to be so convincing.

He Qingqi's heart froze for a moment, and for an instant it seemed as if fireworks burst into his eyes to illuminate the night.

"Obviously you are."

Zhuo Zhi smiled imperceptibly, and everything became clear now.

He Qingqi saw Fang Xuanyao, who was born again like her, and knew the waiting and silence of Zhuo Zhiwei in the previous life, and then he couldn't help but ran over to see him on impulse...

Suddenly it was sour and astringent, and there was an unknown taste in my heart. It was very complicated...

After all, she took advantage of Zhuo Zhiwei in her previous life.

Even, were she and she the same person in the previous life?

she does not know.

Zhuo Zhiwei's heart was a little confused.

But there is one thing she can't make clear, whether they are the same person or not, He Qingqi's person is her.

So he pityed the Zhuo Zhiwei who didn't know whether it was him or not.

Is He Qingqi simply looking back in time, or has he crossed into a parallel world?

If it were a parallel world, would that person have his own He Qingqi?

But Susu said she was dead...

Her eyes were covered with something like a mist, she looked up at He Qingqi, and whispered, "Come here."

She seems a little fragile...

He Qingqi was stunned, his heart felt painful because of her look, and he walked over obediently.

Zhuo Zhiwei grabbed her arm, drew it in front of him, and hugged her around her waist.

It seems that only in this way can we feel a slight sense of peace and realism.

This person is hers.

"Xiqi..." she whispered.

He Qingqi gently drew up her hair: "What's the matter?"

The person in his arms shook his head dullly: "I just want to call you."

"Then you shout a few more times."

"Xiqi..." "Xiqi..."

I don't know when it started or how it happened. The rising temperature in the room made the two lose their minds.

When he reacted, Zhuo Zhiwei had been pressed by He Qingqi on the bed, and the tiny pieces of kisses fell on her neck. They interlocked their fingers, and Zhuo Zhiwei's wrists were firmly buckled on the bed.

A numb electric current surged through the limbs and corpses, and the heartbeat suddenly stopped. After slowing down, it beats at a faster and more powerful speed. Zhuo Zhi trembles slightly and sensibly returns to the cage.

"Habitat..."

Why is it going to go wrong again.

She felt a little anxious in her heart.

He Qingqi's eyes were deep, and his voice was a little bit muffled: "I know."

She whispered.

The movements of her mouth kept moving, and the tip of her tongue touched her slightly pulsating throat bone, and the scene of the night they had just been together couldn't help but reappeared in her mind.

The tip of the tongue couldn't help spinning, there was an inexplicable milky smell, with the fragrance of shower gel.

He Qingqi suppressed his inner impulse and said vaguely: "Jinghan is outside..."

"I just kissed."

"Really, just kiss and don't do anything else." He Qingqi coaxed her.

One hand has already plunged into the bathrobe, pinching the two soft little things in his hand, and sometimes rubbing the index finger lightly.

Zhuo Zhiwei bit his lip, curled his toes, his face was red, his eyes glanced to the side, his body leaned slightly upward, and he pressed closer to He Qingqi.

He Qingqi couldn't help but squeeze the bed sheet with his hand that was not deducted by He Qingqi.

He Qingqi murmured, "Weiwei is obedient, tell me, who am I?"

Zhuo Zhi bit his lip slightly and obediently said, "My girlfriend."

There was an imperceptible pause between the sentences, revealing her inner passions/desires like a tsunami.

Not an ex-girlfriend.

The corners of He Qingqi's lips curled up satisfactorily.

She asked again: "When did you like me?"

"love at first sight……"

"Say it again?"

"One……"

Zhuo Zhiwei was speechless.

He Qingqi also stopped at the right time and stared at the girl under him. Because he closed his eyes, it seemed that the tail of the eyes was very long, and the always-light eyes were actually dyed with bright red at this moment.

He Qingqi looked away and didn't dare to look again. If he continues, I am afraid that something will really happen today.

She turned over and lay on the bed with all directions, and then with force, Zhuo Zhiwei came and hugged Zhuo Zhiwei, gently rubbed the top of her hair, panting deeply.

Zhuo Zhiwei recalled the scene just now, and couldn't help the roots of his ears become red, and he stuck it in He Qingqi's arms. He couldn't help playing a little bit, poking her waist, once.

"Like me again."

He Qingqi trembled and trembled at the tip of his heart, pinched her naughty fingertips, looked down at her, blinked innocently, and shook his sweater: "Then you try? I will pay the debt with my body?"

Zhuo Zhiwei glanced at her: "Okay."

He Qingqi closed his eyes, raised his chin, and said generously, "Come on!"

She seemed to have taken her look.

Zhuo Zhi didn't fight out slightly, and glared at her and kicked: "You don't know how to be ashamed!"

He Qingqi seemed to be a little puzzled, tilted his head, his tone hesitating: "Know... ashamed?"

"Is it your elder sister?" His eyes were clear, and she acted as if she were real.

Zhuo Zhiwei: "..."

He gave her another kick and said viciously: "You wait for me!"

He Qingqi blinked and said sincerely, "I'm waiting."

Then he pulled Zhuo Zhiwei into his arms.

I don't know how long it has passed, but fortunately, Tao Jinghan was very interested and never came to bother them.

He Qingqi suddenly remembered something, his eyes widened slightly, and then he looked down at the top of Zhuo Zhiwei's hair.

"That..." she whispered, "I forgot to tell you something."

Zhuo Zhiwei raised his head in confusion, his gaze fell on her smooth chin, he couldn't help taking a bite, and then gently swiping with the tip of his tongue, half raising his eyelids: "What? So hesitating."

Suddenly a vigilance surged: "What is wrong with me behind your back?"

"It's related to Fang Xuanyao?"

"What did you do with her?"

"Did you hug her?"

Zhuo Zhiwei, who has always been reticent, is rare like a machine gun, frowning, pouting his lips, and staring at He Qingqi.

He Qingqi blinked and sweetly started to make pink bubbles, Wei Wei... is too cute.

It's so cute to be jealous.

Moreover, only she can see this wayward side.

He Qingqi's heart was filled with dangdang in an instant.

but……

"How do you know that she wants to hug me?" He Qingqi was a little puzzled, and the focus was a bit strange.

Weiwei should have been in the hotel all the time, why does it seem to be there?

One sentence seemed to poke a hornet's nest, without denying it, it was hug myself?

Previously through the phone, she could only play with her impetuous heart. Now that this person is close to her, she can't wait to completely impose the willfulness that was just suppressed on her.

Zhuo Zhi lowered his face slightly and broke away from her embrace.

He Qingqi quickly remedied: "No, no, no hug. She wanted to hug, but I didn't."

Zhuo Zhi stabbed her slightly: "Who cares about you, ex-girlfriend!"

Why is the ex-girlfriend again?

Returning to the liberation one night, He Qingqi couldn't wait to slap herself a few seconds ago. When will she have a place?

He Qingqi had an idea, and Xue Zhuo Zhiwei hurriedly said, "Can my friends kiss?"

Zhuo Zhiwei glanced at her: "Like us."

The original counterattack.

He Qingqi wilted, but explained dryly:

"Really, we didn't do anything. Now we don't even have contact information. If you don't believe me, please turn it over!"

He Qingqi was pleased, unlocked the phone, and handed the dogleg to Zhuo Zhiwei.

Zhuo Zhiwei took a good look at her, and then rummaged through the contacts, but really didn't find the suspicious object, nor did it in WeChat.

His eyes fell in the void and he thought for a while, suddenly raised his eyebrows, Zhuo Zhi's eyes flickered, and a smile appeared between his eyebrows.

Opened the buckle.

Zhuo Zhiwei threw He Qingqi's mobile phone in front of her, and got out of bed when he took his long legs.

He Qingqi didn't understand, so, his eyes fell on the remarks beside the gray head, and a cold sweat ran down.

He raised his eyes and looked at that cold, arrogant and dusty face, with a wrinkled face, so he almost kneeled down for her: "I really forgot, Wei Wei, she doesn't need to buckle for so many years."

Zhuo Zhiwei was indifferent, and let He Qingqi watch her, picking up his mobile phone to delete the friend.

He Qingqi deleted.

As if in slow motion, He Qingqi trembles his lips, pretending to be pitiful: "Wei Wei..."

Without waiting for her to finish speaking, Zhuo Zhiwei threw the phone aside, sat on the bed casually, cocked her legs gracefully, and interrupted her: "So, what's the matter?"

He Qingqi paused, stumbled twice, and smirked: "My grandma and I said to take her granddaughter-in-law home."

There was a muffled "bang".

A pillow centered on He Qingqi's face.

Zhuo Zhiwei was frightened: "He Qingqi! What are you talking nonsense!"

...

In the end, Zhuo Zhiwei got in He Qingqi's car, just sat in the back with his arms sulking, and refused to sit side by side with her.

To be honest, in addition to fright and annoyance, she still feels a little sweet because of He Qingqi's name, and the anxiety that she is about to see her parents suddenly.

Flag said it was down. It was clear that the time she set in her heart was one year later, how could it become love one month later?

Zhuo Zhiwei was upset and suddenly regretted. Why did she get into the car just now because she was fascinated by ghosts, and now it's too late to go back?

Her face was light and dark.

He Qingqi looked at her through the rearview mirror from time to time.

"slight……"

No one cares.

"I'm wrong……"

Zhuo Zhi became even more angry.

The culprit!

He Qingqi knew that her girlfriend was worried, so she thought about it and wanted to help her relieve her pressure: "My grandma likes you, really, don't worry, my grandma is in charge of the house, as long as she agrees, everyone else Nothing else."

Soon I arrived at He's house.

Everyone in the He family sat in the lobby on the first floor, and even the chairman and the manager were there, waiting in an orderly manner.

As soon as the door opened, all eyes were gathered on Zhuo Zhiwei and He Qingqi.

Zhuo Zhiwei was stunned, feeling that these sights were a bit hot, his body was on fire, Hong Xia spread from her cheeks to the base of her ears, and even her neck was pink and red.

The face was still pretending to be calm, smiling back one by one.

"Wow bark!"

The chairman didn't know which muscle was wrong, grinned, and suddenly began to yell fiercely.

Zhuo Zhiwei was taken aback and pinched the corner of He Qingqi's clothes. He Qingqi too, subconsciously stood in front of Zhuo Zhiwei and protected her behind him.

Zhuo Zhiwei: "..."

He glared at He Qingqi in front of him.

Is this what you said nothing else?