Zu Qi walked back to the bedroom, dragging his suitcase at a fast pace. Recalling the scene just now, he felt that maybe he should say hello to Xue Jue's friends instead of running away without looking back.
But he didn't have the courage.
If it was him who just crossed over, he wouldn't take into account these details, and his actions and actions were all based on his mood. However, since he was sure that he liked Xue Jue a little, he always felt that no matter what he did, he was tied.
The invisible feelings he buried in his heart were like slender and sturdy vines, quietly crawling all over his body and tying him up.
The more I struggled, the more I felt suffocated, as if the oxygen in my chest had been pumped out.
Zu Qi sat by the bed and thought about it a lot, and suddenly felt a little confused. He thought that he should go to Xue Jue's tone, in case Xue Jue also liked him...
Just thinking about it carefully, I found that this possibility is unlikely.
After all, the original owner once did such a bad thing to Xue Jue. Now, in Xue Jue's eyes, he is the original owner. How could Xue Jue be attracted to him
Zu Qi scratched his hair irritably, since he couldn't make up his mind for a while, he could only force himself not to think about those things.
The central air conditioner was turned on in the room, and Zu Qi was still wrapped in a thick cotton coat. At this time, he blew against the warm hot wind for a while, and both cheeks were blown red.
He got up and took off his heavy coat, took out a set of clean clothes from the suitcase and walked into the bathroom.
Zu Qi took a shower very quickly. In less than half an hour, he came out of the bathroom with his half-dried hair, and when he looked up, he saw a man standing in front of the closet with his back to him.
As if hearing his footsteps, Xue Jue slowly turned around and waved at Zu Qi: "Come here."
Zu Qi: "..." When he is a puppy
Although he was not very willing in his heart, Zu Qi couldn't refuse Xue Jue's order, and walked over with his shoulders drooping, like a puppy whose tail was pinched.
Then, when he was three steps away from Xue Jue, he abruptly stood on his heels.
Now it was Xue Jue's turn to be speechless. He reluctantly looked at Zu Qi Bao, and he simply stepped forward and took the initiative to grab Zu Qi's wrist.
"You." Xue Jue's tone contained a hint of hatred for iron not turning into steel, but more was helpless, he took some effort to pull Zu Qi to the closet, "I won't eat you, Are you afraid of being like this?"
Zu Qi thought to himself why he was afraid, he was obviously nervous!
Besides, the two of them are so close together, why is he not allowed to be shy
Zu Qi really wanted to refute Xue Jue righteously, but when the words came to his mouth, they turned into a low-pitched whisper: "How can I be afraid? You, don't talk nonsense."
Xue Jue raised her eyebrows, "Then why are you shaking?"
Zu Qi's dead duck mouth stubbornly said: "I-I didn't shake."
Before the words fell, Xue Jue suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed it on Zu Qi's head. Zu Qi, who was shaking just now, suddenly stopped, as if someone had tapped the acupuncture point, only a pair of dark and bright eyes remained. Spinning around.
Xue Jue grinned, her beautiful and clear eyes like colored glaze were full of smiles, as bright as the stars in the sky, but Zu Qi, who was blushing and buried his head, didn't notice it.
He said, "You said you didn't shake?"
"..." Zu Qi knew that he couldn't speak to Xue Jue, so he simply closed his mouth.
The temperature of Xue Jue's palm was continuously transmitted through the hair and skin, and it also successfully spread the redness on Zu Qi's face to the roots of his ears. He wanted to pat Xue Jue's cheap hand, but he was reluctant.
After struggling for a while, Zu Qi let Xue Jue go.
Zu Qi had just dried his hair, and the fluffy hair felt as smooth as delicate feathers. Xue Jue suddenly couldn't put it down. He couldn't help rubbing Zu Qi's head gently, as if stroking a well-behaved rabbit. .
I have to say that today's Zu Qi is particularly obedient.
Xue Jue's eyes gradually lowered, and they stayed on Zu Qi's fair cheeks, which were rosy. Maybe it was because of the fact that he had just taken a bath. Pinch out the water.
In fact, before Xue Jue's brain reacted, his hand had already made this movement uncontrollably.
His index finger and thumb were carefully pinched on Zu Qi's face. The hand felt much better than expected. Like pinching glutinous rice dumplings, Xue Jue even had the illusion that he was about to indulge in it.
"Xue Jue?" Zu Qi's voice pulled him back to reality.
Xue Jue quickly restrained her thoughts, and pretended to put down the water as if nothing had happened: "Oh, nothing, there is something on your face."
Zu Qi was so teased by Xue Jue's unconscious behavior that he was almost smoking, and his whole face was as red as a monkey's butt.
He didn't intend to ask Xue Jue anything, but hearing Xue Jue say so, he subconsciously touched his face, blinked blankly and said, "Ah? What's on my face?"
"Waterdrops." Xue Jue was quite calm, "You didn't wipe it clean."
Zu Qi: "..." Are you making excuses for fear that others won't hear you
But Zu Qi didn't ask Xue Jue why he did this, his mind was very confused.
At this moment, he is a magnetic field with no limit, and every subtle action of Xue Jue can cause a butterfly effect to interfere with him.
Before he got the answer, he should keep some distance from Xue Jue, otherwise he might sink gradually, but Xue Jue watched his every move coldly from the shore as a bystander.
Thinking of this, Zu Qi's breathing became a little heavy.
He tried his best to hide the deep unease in his heart, and watched Xue Jue take out a brand new black suit from the closet: "This is made by me based on your previous size, you can try it out to see if it fits."
Zu Qi took the suit and compared it in front of him. It should be the right size. He still raised his eyebrows and deliberately teased Xue Jue: "What if it doesn't fit? Isn't this suit for nothing?"
Xue Jue opened the other side of the wardrobe: "I ordered a set of all the sizes you might wear. There are always suits that you can wear."
"..." Zu Qi looked at the extra clothes, as if he smelled the smell of the RMB being burned by the fire, and his heart was bleeding. "Are you rich people so willful..."
Xue Jue didn't care: "Time is more important than money."
Zu Qi recalled the picture of him lying on the bed like a dead man, playing with his mobile phone and swiping Weibo, and couldn't help but sigh that even if he sold tons of his time, no one would buy it.
After thinking about it, Zu Qi ran into the bathroom with his suit in his arms.
Xue Jue squinted at the closed bathroom door. Zu Qi never mind changing clothes in front of him before, and sometimes he deliberately faced him to see how he reacted.
Unexpectedly, Zu Qi, whose face is as thick as the city wall, will have a shy day.
Xue Jue felt more and more amused, and even wanted to knock on the door to scare Zu Qi, but he finally suppressed the urge - not everyone can pull his face like Zu Qi.
Xue Jue leaned in front of the wardrobe, exhaled, and suddenly recalled the words that Zu Qi had deliberately teased him in the past, the corners of his raised mouth couldn't hold back, he opened his mouth and spit out two words softly: "Rogue."
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When Zu Qi changed his clothes and came out, Xue Jue had already greeted him and left.
In the afternoon, Xue Jue was too busy to see anyone, and his group of friends didn't know where they went.
Zu Qi found Butler Zhang to inquire, only to know that some guests had arrived early, Xue Jue was busy receiving them, and those people including Jin Yu seemed to be going to a certain club to play.
Zu Qi, who couldn't help anything, had nothing to do, so he found Weng Yuxiang and sat with her in the bright living room watching TV with Xue Wan in his arms.
Zu Qi and Xue Wan were separated for more than ten days. They thought that this little guy would be a little unfamiliar with him. As a result, when Xue Wan was still in Weng Yuxiang's arms, he began to howl when he saw him, waving his little fat hand to come. catch him.
"Dad is here." Weng Yuxiang smiled and teased Xue Wan for a while before handing the little guy over to Zu Qi.
Lying in Zu Qi's arms, Xue Wan suddenly stopped making a fuss, blinking his big eyes that were crystal clear and bright like grapes, and looked at Zu Qi for a moment, and his mouth made a babbling sound.
Zu Qi hugged Xue Wan's chubby and soft little body, and felt the little guy's trust and dependence on him without impurities. In an instant, it seemed that his whole heart was about to be melted.
The repressed thoughts were like water pouring out of the bathtub, coming in layers upon layers.
He lowered his head and gently bit on Xue Wan's tender little nose, Xue Wan stretched out his little hand and touched his face curiously.
"Call Dad." Zu Qi said, and repeated in a slow tone, "Dad-Dad-"
Xue Jinnian was so happy: "Yah, ah, ah-"
Zu Qi was speechless: "It's Dad, not Yaya."
"Yeah yeah yeah, yeah -" The little guy made a confrontational voice in the same way with Zumo, excitedly, and the mouth was smooth.
Zu Qi was so angry that he became a puffer fish, thinking that when this stinky boy grew up, he had to hold him down and call Dad fifty times.
Seeing this, Weng Yuxiang couldn't help laughing: "It's still early, at least until the child is six months old before he starts to learn to call Mom and Dad."
Zu Qi was instantly discouraged: "It will take a long time..."
"Soon." Weng Yuxiang smiled, "I still remember when I gave birth to Xiao Jue, he was fatter than ten million, and now he has his own child if he is not careful."
Weng Yuxiang was a little nostalgic, but also a little emotional.
Time is unforgiving, time is like sand between your fingers.
Xue Wan became more and more mischievous as he grew up. With his desperate tossing, Zu Qi would not be bored. The two adults and a small baby sat and rested on the sofa for a while, and then they welcomed the first person who specially looked for them. guests.
- Liu Jing.
Weng Yuxiang and Liu Jing are good friends, so they naturally invited Liu Jing, but the person Liu Jing wants to see more should be Zu Qi.
Seeing Liu Jing's hesitant expression, Zu Qi guessed the purpose of her trip, so he handed Xue Wan to Weng Yuxiang to hold him, and he took Liu Jing to the balcony to speak.