The living room is dimly lit, only the floor fishing lamp standing next to the sofa exudes bright white light, the kitchen light is on, and through the soft partition with simple lines, it lights up the shadow of most of the space at the other end of the living room.
His breath was close at hand, and the air between his exhalations wrapped around the soft sofa cushions like mist, as if carrying hot air, making people subconsciously want to hide back.
Even the air is hot.
Tao Zhi felt that the heating in Jiang Qihuai's new home was too much compared to the old residential building before.
She grabbed the lace edge of the corner of the pillow with her fingertips, pressed her chin in, and looked at his eyelashes that were so close.
In fact, his eyelashes should not be as long as hers, but they are thick and thick. When I read a book, I often see her very itchy, making people want to pull out a few to study.
Tao Zhi stared at it for a while, then hurriedly looked away, lowered his head, covered his mouth, and whispered, "You are very dishonest."
Jiang Qihuai lightly rubbed the belly of the finger that he held in his hand, and humbly asked for advice: "How can you be sincere?"
Gently kneading her fingertips, Tao Zhi's whole body went numb, and what he wanted to say was instantly cleared from his brain.
Jiang Qihuai seemed not aware of it, and said patiently: "It's okay if you can't accept it now, I'll wait as long as you want."
As he spoke, he pinched her fingertips and twisted them slowly.
The little girl's hands are different from the man's. They look like they are thin and full of bones, but they feel as soft as dough when pinched in the hand, which makes people reluctant to let go.
Like her whole being.
Jiang Qihuai uncontrollably thought of the temperature when he held her in his arms a long time ago.
Soft and warm, as if holding her gently, or even just looking at her, the black hole in my heart has been completely filled.
Tao Zhi finally couldn't help but twitched her hand. She licked her lips and pulled the pillow up again, covering most of her face, only showing a pair of eyes looking at him: "Don't wait."
Jiang Qihuai paused and looked at her.
Tao Zhi blinked his eyes, his voice muffled behind the pillow: "There's nothing to wait for."
Jiang Qihuai's breathing stopped.
He didn't move for a while, he seemed a little flattered, and he was still slowly understanding the meaning of her words, and it took a long time before he said: "I thought I had to catch up for a few years."
Tao Zhi had already lost her temper because of his elm head. She nodded and said solemnly: "If you want to chase him for a few more years, it's not that I can't cooperate."
Jiang Qihuai lowered his eyes and smiled: "It's late."
He suddenly raised his hand, tore off the pillow that had been in the way between the two of them for a long time and threw it on the ground, and took her other hand to take it back.
Tao Zhi's arm was pulled by her, and she leaned forward with half of her body. Her forehead bumped into his collarbone. Before she could straighten up, someone gently pinched the back of her neck and lifted her head up.
Jiang Qihuai's fingers covering the back of her neck slowly lifted up, his fingertips scratched the delicate skin of the neck, passed through the hair and clasped the back of the head, Tao Zhi tilted his head slightly, without even having time to blink, he only looked at him The eyelashes that leaned over were drooping.
The lips were lightly bitten, and the tip of the tongue was gently and delicately licked against the crack of the lips, like a patient wolf knocking on the wooden door, waiting for the white rabbit inside to open the door.
He kissed her deeply and long, which was completely different from the careless touch he had made at the first time.
Tao Zhi opened her mouth obediently, the man's palm on the back of her head pressed forward heavily, and entered the room with great fanfare.
He held her hand with ten fingers intertwined, his palm was burning hot, and his fingertips clasped the soft back of her hand forcefully.
Unable to control Tao Zhi, a soft sob escaped from his throat.
And this voice was like a catalyst, constantly provoking the tense rational nerve in his mind.
Jiang Qihuai's long legs were slightly bent, her knees pressed against the sofa cushion, her body leaned forward and lowered, pressing her whole body into the sofa.
His hand wrapped around her fingers was raised, and it was clasped on top of her head and pressed on the soft sofa.
With too much strength, Tao Zhi's fingers escaped from between his fingers, and he couldn't help struggling.
Jiang Qihuai felt it, he stopped his movements, carefully withdrew from the base he had just occupied, and raised his head.
He was a little worried about whether his behavior would be too sudden and whether she didn't like it.
The tip of the tongue still had the faint pain of being pulled out and rolled up softly, the man's panting was hot and hot, and Tao Zhi was red from the tip of his ear to the base of his ear. She swallowed subconsciously, lay flat on the sofa and looked at him from bottom to top, and asked earnestly, "You really don't have a fever, do you? It's contagious."
Her voice was delicate, panting and slightly hoarse.
Jiang Qihuai lowered his body again, buried his head in her neck, and let out a muffled laugh.
Tao Zhi took a breath, grabbed the fabric on the back of his shirt with his fingertips, and said dissatisfiedly, "What are you laughing at?"
He didn't speak, and the breathing against her ear gradually calmed down little by little.
The man was so big that he was pressing on her. It looked like he didn't have much flesh, but when the weight came down, he felt that the skeleton was dead. Tao Zhi dragged him to lift it up, and complained softly: "Don't press me, heavy weight died."
Jiang Qihuai turned over and got down. The sofa had a narrow space, and there were two pillows on the back to occupy the space. Jiang Qihuai stretched out his arms and threw the two pillows on the ground, then lay on his side and hooked the person into his arms again. inside.
Tao Zhi was held by him like a doll, and moved dishonestly. She raised her hand, pinched the tip of his upturned nose, and poked his lips.
Her cool fingers poked the corner of his lips, Jiang Qihuai tilted his head, took her fingertips and bit them lightly: "Don't move, let me hold you for a while."
Tao Zhi curled his lips: "Why do you want to hug for a while all of a sudden?"
Why don't you keep kissing.
Just a kiss
Is just one kiss enough
She was thinking absent-mindedly like a female hooligan, when she heard Jiang Qihuai say slowly: "Get to know you a little more."
Tao Zhi was stunned for a moment, then raised his head.
Jiang Qihuai hugged her with his eyes closed, his brows and eyes slightly stretched, as if he finally relaxed.
Even if she didn't say it, and he didn't mention it, there was still a long time and distance between them. Even blood relatives who hadn't seen each other for a few years would not suddenly become close again, let alone other relationships.
Tao Zhi leaned against his chest to keep some distance away, lowered his eyes and said, "Have I changed a lot?"
"Huh?" Jiang Qihuai reached out and rubbed her head with his hand, and then pressed it back again. When he spoke, his Adam's apple vibrated slightly, making it tickle, his voice was low, and he relaxed with a rare feeling Lazy, "No, it's still my branch."
Tao Zhi blinked blankly, then the corners of her pursed lips slightly curled up.
Even though they have been alone for a long time, Jiang Qihuai is still Jiang Qihuai.
It was the young man in prime of life that would still make her heart flutter when she saw her again.
It was the branchy Jiang who she still wanted to write him in the notebook stroke by stroke.
Tao Zhi always felt that there was an irreparable regret between them, because they missed each other's best years.
But at this moment, she suddenly felt that the definition of the best time should not be judged by age.
It can be the best when you are a teenager, and you can also be in your twenties. If you can meet the most worthwhile thing and the person you love most at the age of 30, then the best age is 30.
It's not that I met you at the best time, but from the day I met you, every day for the rest of my life will be the best time of my life.
Jiang Qihuai seemed to be really tired recently, Tao Zhi just sat on the sofa for a while without speaking, and when he came back to his senses, he heard his even and gentle breathing.
Tao Zhi rubbed his head in his arms, and called him softly: "Jiang Qihuai?"
no response.
Tao Zhi turned over carefully in his arms, lay on his back for about ten minutes, did not fall asleep, and began to feel a little bored.
She hesitated whether to wake him up, turned her head sideways, raised her chin carefully, and slumped down a little, remembering.
As a result, just as he slowly rubbed down, Jiang Qihuai breathed lightly and opened his eyes.
He felt his arms empty, and lowered his eyes.
Tao Zhi knelt on the carpet and lay down beside the sofa, looking at him: "You fell asleep too fast, did I just calm down for five minutes?"
Jiang Qihuai lowered his eyes and looked at her for several seconds, as if to confirm that she was still here, he slowly straightened up with the sofa cushions and sat up.
He rested one arm on his knee and stretched the other out in front of her.
His voice was hoarse, with unawakened tiredness: "Is it cold on the ground?"
"I fell asleep in ten minutes. There is floor heating," Tao Zhi patted the fluffy carpet, and said after a pause, "It's a little late."
Jiang Qihuai raised his eyes and glanced at the hanging watch above the bookshelf: "Yes."
Tao Zhi glanced at him: "I'm going home."
Jiang Qihuai lowered his eyes.
There was a little sleepiness in his eyes that hadn't completely dissipated, and the corners of his eyes drooped slightly, as if he was a little slow to react. He looked at her for a while, and then asked in a low voice: "Do you still eat chicken wings?"
Tao Zhi looked at him in disbelief: "Why are you so obsessed with chicken wings?"
"Because you like it." Jiang Qihuai said flatly.
Immediately, a warm feeling came over Tao Zhi's heart, she moved her fingers, and couldn't help but want to get up.
"And, I took it out and melted it." Jiang Qihuai continued.
"..."
Just as Tao Zhi withdrew her hand that was about to reach out to him, she sat back on the carpet and said expressionlessly, "Go back to the cold, I'm going home."
Jiang Qihuai gave an "um" and stood up: "I'll see you off."
When he went back to the bedroom to change clothes, Tao Zhi stuffed two more strawberries in his mouth, and then went to the kitchen to throw the bag of half-thawed chicken wings back into the quick-freezing layer of the refrigerator.
Jiang Qihuai came out after changing clothes, and she happened to be standing in the porch reaching for her coat.
Tao Zhi put on her coat and opened the door and stood at the door first. When she went out, she was in a hurry and didn't wear a scarf. Jiang Qihuai glanced at it and pulled a scarf off the shelf at the door.
He grabbed one end of the scarf, passed through the nape of his neck, and pulled the long hair from the other end, then pulled Wang Jinjin at both ends, then bowed his head and kissed her.
The anti-theft door was open, she was standing outside the door, and he was doing it so blatantly and brazenly.
Tao Zhi tapped his lips uncomfortably with the back of his hand, and whispered, "It's not over, you, is there any surveillance here?"
Jiang Qihuai nodded, raised his chin towards a small surveillance camera in the corner of the ceiling: "Yes."
Tao Zhi looked in that direction, then pulled up his scarf in an instant to cover his face, and then walked towards the elevator with a sullen head without raising his head.
Jiang Qihuai's house is not too close to Tao Zhi's house, but fortunately there is no traffic jam at this point, and it is much faster than when we came here.
Her car didn't come back, it was temporarily parked in the parking lot of his house, Jiang Qihuai drove her back, he didn't even turn on the navigation all the way, he knew the road conditions like a taxi driver.
Until the car stopped downstairs at her house, Tao Zhi jumped out of the car, then watched him get off the driver's seat, closed the door and locked the car, and walked directly into the community: "Let's go, I'll take you up."
Tao Zhi followed behind him step by step.
The wind in the winter night was so cold that it seemed to be able to blow through the bones of a person. Tao Zhi slumped, his head almost touching the back of the person in front, sticking behind him like a heel-footed monster, letting him help to block the wind.
It wasn't until she entered the building that she finally poked her head out. Jiang Qihuai turned his head and glanced at the scarf she had pulled over her forehead: "Is it so cold?"
"It wasn't so cold in the first place," Tao Zhi walked into the elevator and pressed the floor, and said logically, "But scientific research shows that girls with boyfriends can't bear the cold at all."
Jiang Qihuai smiled slightly when he saw her serious and serious face.
The elevator stopped and the door opened. Tao Zhi went out first and walked to the door. Standing at the door, she turned her head and pointed to the door: "I went in?"
Jiang Qihuai looked at her: "Yes."
Tao Zhi turned around and pressed the combination lock with some reluctance, because she had been outside just now, her fingers were a little stiff, and she pressed four numbers slowly, and the door was pulled open from the inside. .
Ji Fan stood at the door carelessly, and raised his voice to teach her: "What time is it? What time do you come back? Do you have any sense of time?" He looked puzzled, "What did you do in the middle of the night? Even when I asked Fu Xiling, she wouldn't tell me anything."
Tao Zhi looked at him, and was puzzled after being frightened by his voice: "Why are you still at my house in the middle of the night?"
Ji Fan's expression froze for a moment, and then he looked away guiltily: "I don't care about you, and I haven't seen you for several days—"
Halfway through his speech, his eyes drifted to behind Tao Zhi, and his voice stopped abruptly.
His guilty expression slowly disappeared, replaced by an unbelievably annoyed expression.
Tao Zhi turned his head, seeing that Jiang Qihuai hadn't had time to leave, she pulled him by the arm and pulled him over, cleared his throat, and said seriously: "You may not know him—"
Ji Fan finally recovered from the shock and anger, he interrupted her with a loud roar: "I don't know a fart!"
Tao Zhi was completely unmoved, and said leisurely, "This is the first time you've seen her, your sister's boyfriend."
As she spoke, she tugged on Jiang Qihuai's coat sleeve vigorously.
Being hinted so clearly by her, Jiang Qihuai sighed, he nodded towards Ji Fan cooperatively, and said without emotion: "Nice meeting, hello."
Ji Fan was so irritated by the perfect coordination of the two people's singing and harmony, he didn't talk about the image at all: "This is the first time I see your mother!"
Even though this person's performance was appalling and his quality was poor, Tao Zhi was still unaffected. She raised her hand and patted the boy on the back of the head: "Why are you still swearing, it's annoying."
"What's your name? Brother or brother-in-law?" Ji Fan looked at Jiang Qihuai with a grumpy face and sneered, then pointed at him and said, "You shit!"