When the passion was burning, Shen Qingqing turned her face to the side, her attitude was cold, and her whole body exuded resistance. It's like being poured down by a basin of cold water. My heart is cold and I have no interest in anything.
Love him? Still love.
But she was very tired, tired from the inside out, tired for some reason. Even though he was still so kind to her and seemed to be more attractive, she didn't want to have close contact with him from the bottom of her heart.
This is not something that makes her happy, so why should she make herself suffer
"not comfortable?"
"In no mood."
…
She didn't pretend either. Compared to his eagerness, she was exceptionally calm and didn't hesitate for a moment when she spoke. She knew he might get angry, but it didn't matter.
Indifference is the greatest weapon.
Ji Huai didn't dare to go any further, so he quickly fell asleep with his hand still on her waist, "I'm sleepy too, I have to go to work tomorrow, so I have to get up early.
After saying that, he kissed her forehead and continued to sleep with her in his arms.
Shen Qingqing was already waiting for him to question him angrily. The night was still long anyway, so she could take her time, but she was not given the chance. She raised her head to look at his closed eyes, then looked down at the hands around her. It's not easy to wake him up.
To be honest, she didn't hate this kind of contact. Even if she was disappointed with him, she was really obsessed with him as a whole. His embrace was very warm. She was already frightened, but she was not stubborn and moved. , find a position that is comfortable for you and fall asleep.
The next day.
Ji Huai sent her to work and bought her breakfast on the way. It was as if what happened last night had never happened. He also said that he would pick her up at noon and have dinner with her.
"What do you want to eat?" he asked in advance.
"Anything is fine." Shen Qingqing gnawed on the bun and took a sip of millet porridge.
Ji Huai turned the steering wheel and said seriously, "What kind of dish can it be? Is there such a dish?"
She turned to glare at him and read out a list of dishes: "I want to eat pickled pork ribs, soy sauce eggplant, braised prawns, braised chicken, fish-flavored shredded pork..."
"That won't work." He refused without even thinking about it.
Shen Qingqing deliberately challenged him: "If it doesn't work, you still ask?!"
"With so much, you won't be able to finish it, and neither will I." Ji Huai glanced at her and proposed a plan, "You can go to the supermarket to buy ingredients when you get off work, or it is more hygienic and saves money to cook at home."
Without thinking, she asked, "You do it?"
He hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "Okay."
"Okay." She would never give him a hard time about such a thing. She knew the pain of not being understood despite her efforts, so she would not suppress him.
When she got downstairs from her unit, she gave him the remaining bun and said, "I can't eat any more. I'm going to work."
Ji Huai looked at the buns in his hand, and then at her leaving figure, not believing that she couldn't eat it, because the soy milk in the car was just half left.
Inside the office.
When Gu Tong came to ask about yesterday's situation, Shen Qingqing said a few words lightly, ignoring the matter of being timid and frightened, avoiding the important and taking the easy, mainly because it was embarrassing.
After learning that there was no relationship, Gu Tong teased her, "To be fair, he is still good-looking now. Although he is not as good as his younger brother, he is still passable."
"Not interested." Shen Qingqing was busy with what she was doing.
"Isn't he angry? Should he explode? I can still remember the way he scolded you indiscriminately," Gu Tong asked.
"No." Shen Qingqing also felt strange and looked at her seriously, frowning as if she couldn't figure it out, "He is very weird, as if he has lost his temper, and he is particularly afraid that I will ignore him."
Gu Tong became interested, "He is anxious when he sees you being cold? Doesn't he know how to bow his head and apologize? So he tolerates everything, right?"
"I don't know, maybe it's my misunderstanding." Shen Qingqing's head hurt from overthinking.
"Hey." Gu Tong looked at her like this, shook his head, and sighed, "Women are indeed emotional animals. Their spiritual needs are far greater than their physical needs. When you love, you can't wait to be tired and lingering all the time. If you don't love I don’t even want to pretend. Since he is not ill, the divorce can be postponed for a while. "
"Haven't you always supported my divorce and my return to being single? The worst thing is that we won't get married and we will go to a nursing home together when we get old." Shen Qingqing frowned. The other party was her loyal supporter. Why did she change her mind
"It's better to be single than to be single, and there's something wonderful about being married. Personal needs are different. Divorce is your bottom line. Isn't he normal recently? You can get along with him however you feel comfortable. You can do whatever you want. You can do whatever you want. Discover the truth No, this guy still looks like a dog like before, so you are talking about divorce again." Gu Tong put the information he brought in front of her, smiling so charmingly, "Don't you guys just need to be taught a lesson? ? If you can’t change the habit of eating shit, then change to the next one. Use the same attitude you had last night. If you don’t like it, ignore him. If you’re in a good mood, use the attitude of sleeping with him.”
Shen Qingqing: "..."
The words are rough and the reasoning is not rough.
Ji Huai came to pick her up to eat with her at noon. She didn't have much appetite, so she simply ate beef noodles. She ordered a small portion and shared half with him.
Gu Tong asked her to go shopping in the evening. Shen Qingqing was a little embarrassed. She pointed at her phone and said with an apologetic expression, "I just promised him to go to the supermarket together to buy groceries and cook at home."
"Okay." Gu Tong shrugged and told her, "He has to do it if he wants to. You don't have to cook for him. He's so beautiful!"
After two days of small quarrels and three days of big quarrels, although she did not immediately force Shen Qingqing to divorce, who knew how long Ji Huai could persist
Shen Qingqing: "Yeah."
We went to the supermarket together and saw the ingredients Ji Huai bought. She wanted to run as far as possible, so she would not do anything.
Eggplant, ribs, prawns, chicken, fish... He actually bought them.
The key point is that both of them are half-competent at cooking. He still has to turn on the tutorial on the tablet to watch. Shen Qingqing saw that he wanted to deal with it all and quickly stopped him, "There is no need to do so much. We won't be able to finish it and it will be a waste."
It can be eaten in the refrigerator for a few days.
Ji Huai replied: "Eat half now and save the other half to take to work tomorrow. The food eaten outside is not very healthy, so you have to eat less."
After hearing this, she didn't say anything and just followed him to deal with it.
She washed the eggplants, picked out the shrimp threads, and occasionally handed him the seasonings. When she saw that the heat was too high, she quickly said, "Turn down the heat, it's almost burnt."
Ji Huai was stubborn and confident, "No."
After a while, the smell of burning came indeed. Shen Qingqing was so angry that he threw the vegetables in his hand into the basket, "You see? It's just mushy and can't be eaten!"
She looked at the braised chicken in the pot, gritted her teeth, wrinkled her little face, looked up at him, stretched out her hand and pulled the corner of his clothes, pulled him aside, pulled him out and murmured, "I'll fry it, You’re going to be so stupid.”
It was obvious that Ji Huai was being scolded, but he was smiling.
"Are you still laughing? You are wasting ingredients. I just told you to turn down the heat or add more water, but you just don't listen!" She saw that he was not wrong, and her cheeks bulged.
A smile appeared on the corners of his mouth and brows. In the next second, he pulled her over, hugged her hard with both hands, and buried his head in her neck. His words were a bit muffled and coaxing her, "It's my fault. I'll buy it and replace it." Can I prepare it for you?"
Shen Qingqing was indeed a little angry. He didn't listen to other people's opinions and just thought he was right. Now he suddenly gave in, as if he had done something big wrong. She was stunned for a while, "Forget it, it's not If you have to eat it, it will become mushy."
"I have to buy another one. This recipe looks delicious. I have to make it for you to try." He let go of her, walked out of the living room to get his phone, and bought another piece of chicken online.
Shen Qingqing couldn't stop it and let him. It was a pity that he poured out the chicken in the pot. The bottom of the pot was black. He took it and washed it in the sink.
The supermarket delivered food very quickly. When she heard the doorbell, she ran over to get it. When she came back and saw Ji Huai's busy figure, she was still a little touched in her heart.
She cried a lot during the last quarrel, but after she calmed down, he said a few soft words, but I don't know if he really changed her mind.
In the small kitchen, the voices of two people talking could be heard from time to time:
"Blow it up first, then blow it up for a while."
"If you eat it after frying it for a long time, you will get angry and your throat will hurt."
"Put a little more, there's too little oil."
"Eat lightly, it's good for your health."
…
Ji Huai followed her in every dish. When did he become so particular about food? Shen Qingqing confronted him in the end and said clearly, "I'm not happy!"
He looked at her, still unwilling to add more pepper.
"Ji Huai, I'm not happy." She said with a straight face, pretending to be angry, and repeated, slowly emphasizing, "I'm not happy!"
When she said this before, he had to obey her.
"You're going to have menstrual pain in a few days. It's delicious this way. If you don't believe me, try it." He picked up a piece of meat, blew it a few times and put it near her mouth.
In fact, her illness had a lot to do with him. Even he himself didn't expect that he was so stubborn to her at that time. He just didn't want to let go. The thought of letting go made him suffocate. It would be better to die than to be separated from her. He I can't breathe even when I sleep. I would rather be tortured to death than be separated.
He thought he was the one receiving retribution, but he didn't expect that he would end up harming her.
Even though I know it's mostly because of him, I still think that if I pay more attention to my diet, my body will be healthier.
Shen Qingqing refused to open her mouth.
"Try it." He insisted.
She reluctantly opened her mouth and chewed it twice, thinking it didn't taste that good. But she found it was okay, but she couldn't lose her momentum. She pursed her lips and said, "That's it."
"I think it's pretty good." He took a piece for himself.
Although his cooking skills had not improved much and the dishes were never very good, he knew her taste very well. For a long period of time, he relied on his memory and spent a lot of time getting to know her in his memory.
Shen Qingqing said nothing more and turned to look at the soup in the pot.
Ji Huai tacitly understood and didn't ask any questions. When he was putting the dishes away, he took out the lunch box and put half of it into the lunch box. In her portion, he put a little more of the dishes that she just thought were delicious.
Seeing that the soup was cooked, Shen Qingqing squatted down to find the lunch box containing the soup, and ordered two portions. His portion would have more ribs and a larger quantity.
Although the reason she gave herself was that he was a man, so he ate more than her, if there were others around, he might be able to tell her preference at a glance.
Ji Huai's eyes would often fall on her. Compared to his dullness, she was charming, pretty, lively and smart. Although she sometimes got a little impatient and scolded him, she was very simple and not so generous. The twists and turns are most suitable for people like him who don't understand their thoughts. They are really suitable and like them enough.
When she was sick, he sold the house to secretly pay her medical bills. Later, when he got rich, he bought the house back at a high price and pretended it was the same as before. He always felt that she was still there, still accompanying him.
After finishing a table of meals, it was getting dark, and Shen Qingqing was in a beautiful mood. She even took a photo with her phone while he was in the kitchen.
Chicken wings were her favorite. When she returned to Shen's house, her parents would keep them for her. When she ate with Gutong, he also kept them for her. When eating with him, he never moved. Later, he asked Ji's mother to keep them for her. With.
He didn't know at first that he would pick it up and prepare to eat it. She stretched out her chopsticks and snatched it from his bowl, saying to him, "I want to eat this."
Not long into their relationship at that time, he was startled. Looking at her, he suddenly laughed and never ate again. Later, he never ate for half his life.
Shen Qingqing did not rush to eat chicken wings today, but was eating silently. Gu Tong sent her messages, and she was still replying to them.
Ji Huai gave her the chicken wings. She took a look and said, "Thank you."
"eat more."
He has been eating very slowly recently, and it seems to be a pleasure to watch her. Shen Qingqing could see his gaze when she was picking up vegetables. She was stuffing meat into her mouth. When she saw that he was still looking at her, she lowered her head and looked at the dried mackerel on her chopsticks, "Do you want to eat this?"
Otherwise, why would you stare at her? strange.
"Yeah." He nodded.
"If you want to eat, I have to give it to you? I won't!" In front of him, Shen Qingqing stuffed the dried mackerel into her mouth without hesitation, and took another mouthful of rice without leaving any room.
"..." Ji Huai tugged at the corners of his lips and smiled instead of being angry, "I won't eat, I'll leave it to you."
"Don't think that if you smile, I will look good on you." She took another mouthful of rice, stretched out her chopsticks to pick up the eggplant, and saw two pieces of dried mackerel, so she picked it up and gave it to him.
But Ji Huai didn't eat it, and it ended up in her mouth. Watching her eat it made him feel happier than eating it himself.
He doesn't particularly want to eat or do anything. Everything is fine, but she is not. Food plays a very important role in life.
Ji Huai was typing again at night.
Ever since she read the novel he wrote, she was too scared to go to the toilet by herself, so when she came in, the lights in the living room and toilet were on and she didn't dare to turn them off.
I found two movies today, neither of which were very good, and there weren't any good dramas to watch recently. Shen Qingqing saw him stop typing and asked, "Has he signed a contract with you?"
Ji Huai turned around and said, "Well, the contract has been sent out."
"Are there any guarantees after signing the contract?" she asked again.
"No," he explained, "Give me half of the money you make."
Shen Qingqing hugged the pillow, "What if I don't make any money?"
Ji Huai: "Then writing is in vain."
She looked confused and nodded, thinking that it was a hobby after all, and it didn't necessarily have to be for the purpose of making money. While he was typing again, she searched for his novels on her mobile phone and specifically downloaded the website called "Longteng Novel Network".
After looking through the novels on the list, she found that most of them were about fantasy and spiritual cultivation. His book was incompatible with these books, and the name was not distinctive. She searched in the search bar, and as she thought, the data was pitiful.
Those authors are very good at writing, and can actually write hundreds of millions of words. His book only has 15,000 words, and the introduction is only two sentences. It doesn’t tell anything at all, and of course no one will read it.
There was not a single favorite or comment. She was really worried about him. She clicked on the book and read it again. She added some clicks and found the recharge button. She also recharged a hundred yuan into it. She was originally planning to give a reward, but in the end she felt it was inappropriate and silently After clicking likes and signing in, she received a recommendation vote. She signed in again and gave him a recommendation vote.
She should encourage him, but she hadn’t read the novel, so she looked through it a lot and found that everyone’s comments were “good-looking”, “awesome”, “more to come”…
That night, Ji Huai's novel welcomed his first reader, the one he wanted most. The reader gave him a recommendation ticket. In order to avoid making him suspicious, he even spent a dollar to give him a flower in a very low-key manner. Xiaohua left a message: "It looks good."
When he went to bed, Shen Qingqing pretended to ask casually, "How is your novel writing going? How many did you write today?"
"It has only been serialized for a few days, and I wrote 21,000 today." Ji Huai fell asleep.
"Didn't you start at eight o'clock? Didn't you just write 20,000 yuan?" She was frightened. It had only been less than three hours.
He answered: "I am very fast, averaging 7,000 words per hour, and the highest I can reach is 10,000 words."
Shen Qingqing opened her mouth slightly, still keeping her watery eyes open, and confirmed again, "Ten thousand words an hour?"
Ji Huai: "This is what happens when you are in good condition."
He used to try his best to numb himself, open three books at the same time, and type manuscripts desperately. All he did every day was type manuscripts and miss her, and he won the "Diligent Author Award" every year.
She slowly gave him a thumbs up, indeed admiring him.
"Would you like to help me take another look?" Ji Huai asked humbly.
"Okay." She answered too quickly. After all, reading the manuscript was very enjoyable, but she realized that she was too impulsive. She pursed her lips and said calmly: "That's okay... But hurry up, I want to sleep. ”
Ji Huai quickly got up and sent the manuscript to her.
Shen Qingqing was also very excited, feeling terrified, excited and expectant, so she turned over to get her phone.
She hid under the quilt and opened the document. Ji Huai fell asleep close to her. She was fascinated and didn't pay much attention to his movements. The expression on her face changed back and forth. The blood in her body would flow backwards when she saw the irritating place. He took a few breaths at the bloody place. When he saw the doubtful place, he frowned and said several times: "Why?", "She is so stupid", "That person must be the murderer"...
When Ji Huai held her, he really felt that thousands of readers were not as good as this one in his arms.
Shen Qingqing saw half of it and turned her head in his arms, "That old man must be the murderer, he is the one who killed the person."
"Why?" he laughed.
"Because he had a grudge, he felt that the insider had harmed his son." Shen Qingqing said plausibly, "Did I guess it? He went to the hospital first, and deliberately let the security guard see him in the parking lot, and then..."
She analyzed it methodically and picked out the foreshadowing in the book, reading it very carefully. Ji Huai kept listening to her and didn't refute. Rather than what she said, what he cared about was that she was there, by his side.
He has always thought that even if he is not popular, if she is here, she will definitely be his most loyal reader, and she will definitely praise him and think that he writes well.
Ji Huai's mood fluctuated and he couldn't help but kiss her.
"Am I right?" Shen Qingqing was still immersed in the book and didn't care how close the two of them were. Seeing that he didn't reply, she came closer to him, her eyes glowing with pride, "This novel of yours is so popular all at once. People see through it, and no one will pay to read it while it’s on the shelves, so you have to change it.”
Ji Huai retracted his hold on her waist and pulled her into his arms.
When Shen Qingqing saw the horrifying scene, she shrank back but didn't refuse. She still felt a little cold. She stared at the phone and muttered in a soft voice, "Look, I found another clue. It must be him."
He lowered his head, rested his chin on her shoulder, and looked closely with her. He said in a gentle voice: "In mystery novels, the clues on the surface are not the truth."
"It must be him." She analyzed the clues she saw again, emphasizing the key points, and she was quite unwilling to admit defeat.
"No." Ji Huai rubbed her neck and put his forehead against her head, smelling her scent and being very greedy and fascinated.
All the longing he had accumulated flowed out, and he found that he still loved her more than he imagined.
Shen Qingqing still felt that she was right. She continued reading and must find evidence to see through his scheme. When she saw 20,000 words, one of the clues changed. She felt something was wrong. Just when she saw the inference, the document came to the end. .
After she finished reading, she asked him enthusiastically, "Who is the murderer?"
Ji Huai had closed his eyes and was drowsy. He shook her up. She was impatient and asked, "Who is the murderer in your setting?"
"Spoilers are bad." He was helpless.
"Who is the murderer?" She must know, and she is really tempted.
He looked at her with his dark and clear eyes. When he saw her chattering endlessly, he leaned over and kissed her red lips. He was very patient and said, "It will look better if you take your time."
"Who is it?" She moved around in his arms, actually acting coquettishly, using the general attack method, "Speak quickly, I want to know now, otherwise I will be right! You have been guessed by me!"
"You seem to have guessed everything." He raised his hand, placed it on her head and rubbed it, "Go to sleep, otherwise you won't be able to get up tomorrow."
Although Shen Qingqing vaguely felt that something was wrong, she was more inclined to be guessed by herself. Ji Huaiyuan would not come back, so she did not tell her, and reminded her, "You have to think carefully about the setting and come back as roundly as possible. It is only tens of thousands of words." , your outline is not good."
Ji Huai: "Okay, I will change it tomorrow and show it to you."
Satisfied, she got into bed and sighed before going to bed. It was really comfortable to be held by him and she didn't reject him. The main reason was that she was timid and it was not bad to have someone by her side.
In the next few days, Ji Huai would write 20,000 words every day and then show it to her. She liked to lie in bed and express her thoughts, thinking she had seen through the routine.
He followed her every time, looked into her shining eyes, and smiled unconsciously at the corner of his mouth. This novel is his first book, and it is also a famous work, but it also has many flaws. Shen Qingqing represents the thinking of ordinary people, which will help him polish the details to make it more worthy of scrutiny.
Because the number of words is small and ordinary, there is still only one reader, and this reader will vote for recommendation every day and send a small flower. In order to prevent him from "overthinking", he will leave a message every other day.
Ji Huai looked at the four flowers he had received and said to her, "I received two yuan as a reward this week."
"How great. Two yuan can buy four sticks. You eat two sticks and I eat two sticks." Shen Qingqing affirmed him very seriously.
She spent four dollars.
"There is a premiere of a mystery movie tomorrow night. Do you want to go watch it with me? I will use the royalties from the reward to treat you to a lollipop." He took the opportunity to say.
She finally agreed: "Then... that's okay."
This was an opportunity. Although she could see through the novels he wrote at a glance, his writing style was good and he was good at rendering atmosphere. Writers don't become famous overnight, and people always have to learn.
The next day, Shen Qingqing took the food she brought from home and heated it in the microwave at work. Ji Huai packed a lot of food for her, so he asked Gu Tong to eat with her.
"This mushroom and chicken soup is not bad." Gu Tong took another sip of soup, "Did you make it?"
"Ji Huai made it." Shen Qingqing gave her half of the fried eggs.
Gutong ate the eggs and chatted, "He has been doing well recently and has cooked for you. Last time you said he was writing a novel? What novel is he writing?"
"Mystery novels." Speaking of this, Shen Qingqing is very interesting. "I think his writing style is very good and his stories are also very good. He types very fast. Now he asks me to read the articles for him every day and give him opinions. Let’s see how to change it.”
"You help him read the article?" Gu Tong took a bite.
"The reasoning is to surprise people. It has to be revised constantly, and no one helps him to read it, so I can only read it." Shen Qingqing nodded. Of course, she couldn't say that she wanted to read it too.
Gu Tong slowed down and stuffed a piece of chicken into his mouth. Shen Qingqing was still talking about the content of the book enthusiastically, trying to bring out the interesting points. Finally, he said: "He asked me to go to the movies with him tonight. Suspenseful mystery film.”
"Watching a movie?" Gu Tong grasped the key point.
Why does it feel like a bit of a routine
"It's the weekend anyway. There's nothing to do when I go home. It's even more embarrassing to sit around." Shen Qingqing ate her meal.
Gu Tong took another sip of soup and recalled Shen Qingqing's behavior in the past few days. His mood was relatively stable and he was in a good mood.
Isn’t watching movies something couples do when they are in love? For Shen Qingqing, who is so timid, what is the difference between a suspense film and a ghost film? But she kept her wits about her and didn't say anything. The IQ of a woman in love is a bit low, but this is not entirely a bad thing. She sees everything too clearly and life is quite tiring.
When it comes to marriage, there are always countless impulses to divorce.
"It would be good for him to watch more movies like this to get some inspiration or something. I think he has a strong ability to conceive stories. I didn't realize he had this skill before." Shen Qingqing said a few words from time to time, which would involve Ji Ji. Huai will also be involved in his novels.
Gutong echoed her, making every comment.
After get off work, she saw Ji Huai coming to pick up Shen Qingqing, but he didn't rush her and just waited at the door. When Shen Qingqing came out, he stepped forward to help her carry the bag.
"Would you like to go to dinner together?" Shen Qingqing asked Gu Tong, she sincerely invited her.
Gu Tong didn't answer immediately. Next to him, Ji Huai's face changed slightly, but he didn't say anything. She raised a slight smile on her lips and deliberately thought for a moment. When he became anxious, she declined politely, "Forget it, I made an appointment with a handsome guy, let's wait for another day."
After she finished speaking, she saw that Ji Huai's expression softened significantly.
Ha, man. Even if he is dull and dull, when he meets someone he likes, no matter how hard he racks his brains, he still has to create opportunities. Ji Huai doesn't know how he got the idea.
"Do you want us to send you there?" Ji Huai even offered to send her there.
"No, the handsome guy will pick me up." Gu Tong asked them to leave first, "Don't worry about me, you go ahead."
Shen Qingqing and Ji Huai left first, and he nodded to her and said hello before leaving. Was this to thank her for not following him to ruin his good deeds
Gu Tong stood there and looked at the two of them. Ji Huai followed Shen Qingqing, not knowing what he was talking about. When he saw a car passing by, he immediately reached out to pull her, looking still. in a hurry.
After the two of them left, she withdrew her gaze and walked towards the work dormitory.
When Shen Qingqing watched a suspense movie in the cinema, it was just as Gu Tong expected. The scenes and the scary and tense atmosphere created made her as frightened as a ghost movie.
Ji Huai really bought her two lollipops. It was a bit expensive to buy them downstairs in the cinema. She wanted one lollipop, so she ate one by herself. She was too embarrassed to eat alone, so she gave him one.
"I won't eat it," he would always say. In his opinion, he didn't like eating these, so he might as well leave them to her.
Shen Qingqing tore open the package and handed it over.
Ji Huai didn't answer.
"Do you want it?" she asked again.
"..." He took it and put it in his mouth obediently. She used to feed him directly, but now she doesn't even let him go.
The atmosphere at the beginning of the movie is relatively solemn, telling the story of a criminal and a serial murder case, each time becoming more terrifying and more mysterious than the last.
Shen Qingqing thought she was quite smart at first, so she quietly discussed the plot with him, "There is something wrong with this person."
Ji Huai gave her the popcorn, "She's fine."
"Ah?" She didn't believe it.
"The problem is her husband." Ji Huai handed the Coke straw to her mouth.
"Her husband is very honest, isn't he a good person? I think you are wrong." She didn't believe him, took a sip of Coke, took some popcorn and ate a few.
"He looks like an angel and a good man on the outside, but he's a devil on the inside." Ji Huai took the Coke back and took a sip himself.
Hearing this, Shen Qingqing continued to read, paying attention to his speaker. The serial cases continue to occur, and the truth becomes increasingly confusing.
"Well..." Shen Qingqing quickly turned away when she saw the tragic situation of the deceased. Ji Huai handed the popcorn to her, but she didn't want to eat it and pushed it back into his arms.
The music was getting more and more heart-shaking. She put her forehead on his shoulder and didn't look at the screen.
Ji Huai lowered his head sideways, and his voice fell in her ear, "It's just pretending to be a ghost. Her husband is the murderer. Their daughter who died before was bullied at school. The leader was the deceased Zhang Ting, and her mother He was a teacher. He made a mistake about this matter at the time. He met a drunkard Li Yanghe on the road and committed suicide after being insulted. The heroine is Li Yanghe and his daughter... "
He clarified the process in a few words. The movie hadn't finished yet, and Shen Qingqing was doubtful. But it turned out to be true. When the truth came out, it was not much different from what he said.
Shen Qingqing: "Have you read the novel? Is it adapted from the novel?"
Ji Huai denied, "I haven't seen it."
Shen Qingqing: "..."
She didn't guess a single point!
When Ji Huai returned, she rushed him to type, and threatened, "Hurry up and write, I will read it as soon as I get out of the shower. I don't believe that the clue I guessed yesterday is not correct!"
Ji Huai sat in front of the computer, dumbfounded. Should he laugh at her for being stupid, or laugh at her for being stupid
He is the author, so he can change all of this. Sometimes he even deliberately leaves out that point, leaving her confused and confused, teasing her.
Shen Qingqing picked up her pajamas and was about to go to the bathroom to take a shower. When she walked to the door, she suddenly fainted again. The first deceased died in the bathroom. The water in the faucet was all red, woo woo woo...
She looked sideways at Ji Huai with a sad face, "Why did you turn off the lights in the living room and bathroom?"
Weird and scary.
"Maybe it was turned off conveniently." He stood up and walked over to turn on the light in the living room. When he saw her coming over pitifully with her clothes in her arms, he didn't want to scare her and said, "The clothes you wore last night haven't been washed yet. What's wrong with you?" It also has to be washed by hand, so I’d better wash the clothes first, otherwise it won’t be easy to wash them tomorrow.”
Shen Qingqing pursed her lips and snorted proudly, "I want to take a bath!"
"You wash yours, and I'll wash mine." He didn't think there was anything wrong. There was a curtain separating the wet and dry areas of the bathroom.
"Don't peek, I'll be angry." After saying that, she entered the bathroom, checking to see if Ji Huai had followed.
She still had to wash her hair, and she was afraid that he would be slow to wash his clothes, so she went to the bedroom to bring him the set of clothes she wore yesterday, took off her clothes, and hid behind the curtain to reveal a white jade arm. Stretch your clothes to him.
"Being on guard against me is the same as guarding against thieves." Ji Huai stood up and took her clothes with a look of helplessness on his face.
We often took baths together before. We were still husband and wife after all. How many times had we been honest with each other? Has she forgotten how she coveted his body before? He is now a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle, and it makes him cry if he talks about it too much.
"Besides, you'll sleep on the sofa tonight." She said fiercely.
Didn't you hug her yesterday? Didn't you kiss her? Are all men big hooves? Gu Tong is right, dog man! Giving some color is like opening a dyeing workshop.
"I want to sleep with you." He refused very firmly.
She was so quick-talking that she was frightened to death when he slept on the sofa. She was so timid that she didn't dare to be alone at home. Thinking about it, I remembered that I had rented a house outside to avoid him, but it was not a very good house and there was no elevator.
He felt distressed again and worked even harder on washing clothes.
Shen Qingqing was also very self-aware and did not continue to argue. She even pricked her ears to hear if he was there when taking a shower.
When Ji Huai went to take a bath, she had already hid under the quilt.
Shen Qingqing felt that tonight's movie must have inspired him, because his speed really exceeded 10,000 per hour and he wrote 20,000 words in two hours.
The website had only published less than 30,000 words, and Shen Qingqing had already read 100,000 words. A bigger mystery unfolded in front of her eyes, and she hid under the quilt and watched it with gusto.
She felt like she was looking for abuse now. She was obviously scared but couldn't help but want to watch. She was afraid that she wouldn't even dare to go to the toilet in the middle of the night.
"Are the clues correct?" Ji Huai asked her from behind, "Guess again."
Shen Qingqing was not stupid. She knew that he would seize the opportunity to get close to her. She didn't guess once, and he didn't change the outline at all. I just ignored him and continued reading.
"We've reached the turning point. Take a guess and then watch the second half." Ji Huai hugged her and brought her to him.
"I don't want it." She didn't resist his movements, but she refused with words.
He softened his voice: "Then let me tell you?"
Shen Qingqing raised her little hand, covered his mouth, her little brows were stained with dissatisfaction, and asked, "Why do you talk so much? Spoilers are a crime, do you want to commit a crime?!"
Can't you just let her guess? She has a good brain!
Ji Huai was particularly surprised that she was like this, his eyes were full of her, he continued to hold her and tried to apply for welfare, "I think..."
"Just do the job of keeping the quilt warm. Don't try to overthink or overstep, or you will be shot!" Shen Qingqing interrupted him ruthlessly and turned around neatly.
Ji Huai: "..."
He has been too talkative recently, and Shen Qingqing is trying to flatten and round him.
Woman.
He let out a long sigh, held her hand calmly, and changed the subject, "What do you want for breakfast tomorrow? I have to get up early and go out and bring it back to you."
"Soy milk and fried dough sticks." She was polite.
"Okay, I'll buy it for you tomorrow."
Shen Qingqing continued to read the novel. She stayed in his arms, with his breath all over her body. She felt full of security. The sliding movements of her hands slowed down, and the corners of her mouth turned upward unconsciously.