Xi Zihua returned to the room, she wanted to calm down and weigh the pros and cons, but Xia Lei's singing always revolved in her mind, just like Nezha's haunting sea, she also had a single sentence loop.
Xi Zihua couldn't think about it, so he simply got up and went to his life mentor to point out a clear path for his life.
She knew Nie Lingbo's room, and also knew that Nie Lingbo had no habit of taking naps, but Xi Zihua walked over and knocked on the door, but no one answered.
"Strange, is Sister Lingbo not here..."
Xi Zihua muttered suspiciously, afraid of disturbing others, so he had to go back to his room lightly.
The hallway was silent again.
What Xi Zihua didn't know was that the person she was looking for was just across the wall from Nie Lingbo's room.
Song Piantao retracted his gaze from the door and looked at Nie Lingbo in front of the bookshelf:
"Don't you need to go out and see?"
Nie Lingbo was facing Song Pian, his back was straight, but his voice showed the unique laziness after a meal, just like a big cat. After eating, he elegantly licked the beautiful fur under the warm sun, and his bones were sunburned. .
"Ask later."
Song Pian continued to move her hands, tidy up the documents on the desk, and put them into categories.
This was clearly Nie Lingbo's study, and after using it for a few days, Song Piangan showed a different kind of familiarity and naturalness.
but…
Song Piantao took the book and walked to the bookshelf, that is, beside Nie Lingbo, and was about to put the books she had read back on the bookshelf, when she was suddenly attracted by the things in Nie Lingbo's hands.
Song Pian snorted: "It's been on the bookshelf? I didn't notice it."
Nie Lingbo curled her lips into a smile and didn't answer directly. She lowered her head slightly, approached Song Piantao, then held the mask with two fingers and compared it in front of Song Piandao's face.
Song Piantao's upper half of his face was covered by a black mask, leaving only half of his face.
The cheeks are white and the nose and lips are delicate, as if they were drawn with fine brushes, and they are all perfect.
It can be said that Nie Lingbo is very familiar with every outline, and the lower half of their faces are too similar.
When she looked at herself in the mirror, her mood was calm. But once you put it on Song Pianjiao...
"elder sister?"
The lips opened and closed, and the teeth were hidden under the soft lips, as if the pure snow covered by the petals, inadvertently exposed, the red and white reflected, it was already moving enough.
The same outline, the same nose and lips, are completely different because of different souls.
"Um?"
Nie Lingbo responded in a low voice and put on a mask for Song Piantao.
Song Piantao did not resist, and even took the initiative to cooperate with Nie Lingbo's actions. Those eyes that were wrapped in a black mask and became more and more clear, looked at Nie Lingbo like that.
Curious, trusting, pure, expecting.
Nie Lingbo was tying a mask with a ribbon for her, when these eyes looked at her, her subordinates froze slightly, and then her movements became faster and faster.
Put on a mask.
Nie Lingbo's hand moved forward, landed on Song Pian's cheek, and gently scratched her with his thumb.
Song Pian smiled softly and said, "Sister only looks at my half face, does it look like she is looking in a mirror?"
Nie Lingbo shook his head with a smile on his lips, but it was even more dangerous, more eager to move, and more insatiable.
Following the gentle and delicate rubbing of her hands, her tone matched her movements, and she murmured:
"When I look in the mirror, I don't think..."
The first half of Nie Lingbo's sentence was light, and the second half was even lighter. Song Pian couldn't hear it clearly.
"what?"
"I want to give it a try, what's it like to kiss this half face."
Nie Lingbo spoke calmly, but the light in her eyes was filled with an unconcealed desire to invade. Her voice was still gentle, even gentle, as she spoke to coax the little girl.
The two lips were very close together, and it was impossible to tell whose breath was hotter. Nie Lingbo's hand also caressed the other's cheek, seemingly soft, but blocked Song Pianto's retreat.
Nie Lingbo, out of his own nature, controls everywhere, but wants to pretend to ask the prey under his claws again:
"Can I give it a try?"
Nie Lingbo expected that Song Pian could not escape from this kiss, nor would he try to avoid it.
They had already kissed each other in the daytime, and they got along well these days, but what she didn't expect was—
Song Pian raised her chin and took the initiative to peck the other lip that was close at hand.
Nie Lingbo stopped breathing.
She was like a fearless young bird, with a soft beak, pecking at her own food as a matter of course, and raised her head and asked generously:
"Is that enough?"
Nie Lingbo's breathing was completely chaotic.
She turned around, and put her hand behind Song Pian's head, pressing her to the bookshelf that was standing silently, and her figure fell on Song Pian's body.
"Certainly not enough."
Outside the window of the study, a warm wind gently probed in, hiding behind the floating pure white curtains, and quietly looked in.
In front of the heavy red-brown bookshelf, a pair of slim figures folded into one.
The wind moved slightly, and it blew away the fine, silky sound.
By the time Xi Zihua sees Sister Lingbo, who she is thinking of, it will be after three o'clock in the afternoon.
At this time, the Xia sisters had already bid farewell to Tian Yi and set off to leave, only Xi Zihua was still waiting.
Seeing Nie Lingbo and Song Pian appear on the front and back, she casually asked what she was doing, but got a very perfunctory answer, one said she had slept for a long time, and the other said she was doing business.
Fortunately, Xi Zihua's mind is now all focused on his own life events, and he doesn't pay much attention to it. When Song Pianto went to help Nie Xingzhou in class, he spoke directly to Nie Lingbo and asked for his opinion.
Nie Lingbo only got a taste from Song Piantao. It was when she was comfortable. She elegantly swayed her long big cat's tail and sipped the water. She said in a good mood:
"I know you haven't thought about marriage. The Xia family is very suitable for your current needs. Xia Zhang has a decent character. This time is an opportunity."
"Also, Aunt Xi, you have to take a look too."
Nie Lingbo reminded Xi Zihua to pay attention to her career and family, but she refused to interfere too much with Xi Zihua's decision.
In fact, Xi Zihua also understands Nie Lingbo's behavior and knows that she won't say much, but maybe she's used to it over the past few years and she knows the truth, but from Nie Lingbo's mouth, it seems that it has changed from "reason" to "truth" .
After listening to Nie Lingbo's slow and slow words, Xi Zihua's heart gradually calmed down, but then, the invisible player in his mind began to sing again.
Xi Zihua's expression was indescribable: "But Xia Lei is very out of character."
Nie Lingbo glanced at her and said leisurely, "Come on, maybe Xia Lei thinks your life is too boring and your black card limit is too low."
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Not to mention, Miss Xia spends happily every day, which is much richer than herself who runs the factory bitterly, and the Xia family, as a newly rich family, has nothing else, and there is no shortage of money.
Xi Zihua thought about it carefully, but he couldn't refute it.
He even thought that in this marriage, if not only was he tortured and both parties were unhappy, Xi Zihua had reached a delicate balance in his heart.
"I have to think about it," she said thoughtfully.
When Song Pianjiao coached Nie Xingzhou back, Xi Zihua discussed with Song Pianjiao about Xi Heng.
Because Song Pianjiao has not yet started many affairs, and Fang Yuan, who Song Sen gave her, is not here today, they did not discuss more details, only some general directions.
For example, to kill Xi Heng with a single blow, it is better to play slowly.
In his statement on this matter, Xi Zihua first said "I can do it all", and both have their own happiness—
Even in this "Xi Heng chooses one of two ways to die", she has already obtained happiness.
Nie Lingbo's eyelids twitched: "As soon as the final decision is made, don't let him dance again."
Xi Zihua clicked his tongue, it seemed that Xi Heng was really annoying, let's just say, licking a dog has no house.
Just waiting for the final statement, Xi Zihua looked at Song Piantao.
Song Pian paused and said:
"take it easy."
Xi Zihua didn't respond yet, Nie Lingbo asked with a smile:
"why?"