The car door opened suddenly!
A burst of blood and masculine aura came along, and Qu He appeared in front of my eyes with a low eyebrow. Shu Lian Zhuoliu
"Want him to help me?" He smiled, raised his finger and rubbed my cheek, "Zhen Xiaozhu, don't forget that you are my person now. At any time, even if your husband is about to die in front of you, Don't ask other men for help!"
I stared at him for a long while, silently, handing over the phone obediently, retracting back into the large sofa, and covering my eyebrows tiredly:
"Quhe, we all belong to our own, if I still have use value, you can use it as much as you want, and when you are done using it, please let me be free."
This is the first time that the boundaries have been clearly demarcated in this way. Quhe is too terrible. He hides so deeply, so that he can be fake. I don’t have the ability to stand side by side. I only retract my one-acre three-point field and be me. The domineering Miss Zhen family, I want to squander my arrogance and domineering, it is better than my fear and bright sadness.
Can't stop Qu He from entering my heart, I can always let myself escape from him.
He didn't reply immediately, but stretched out his hand to pull me over and lay against him, the voice faintly dissipated in his ears:
"Impossible..."
He didn't really hear it, and he was so tired that he just closed his eyes and fell asleep deeply.
…
When I woke up again, the sky was bright and the room was silent. I sighed silently. I felt that the recent mood was too heavy. It really didn't fit the style of a sturdy girl with a man's heart.
Her eyes faintly focused on the painting on the wall, Shen Wan, she really is...a person everywhere.
He smiled coldly, and was about to get up to wash and scrub, a pendant came out of his pocket.
I picked it up and took a closer look, and found that it was the string I saw in the hotel. A picture suddenly flashed in my mind. I stared at the pendant in the shape of a bamboo leaf in my hand in surprise, suddenly remembering the day when I first met Quhe. In his study room, I once asked him for this...
"Master Quhe, how can this be bestowed on the younger one?"
"Huh?" He replied. When he saw what was on my hand, his eyes flashed invisibly, and he grabbed it tightly in the palm of his hand and glanced at me indifferently:
"talk later."
At the time, he was so precious that he was dying. Why is this thing now on me
I didn’t think about it for a while, and I was going to go out to find Quhe to ask. Suddenly a dark shadow flashed outside the window. My eyelids jumped. If I remember correctly, my room is on the third floor. What a flying man!
He fell on the window sill and looked for a long while, but found nothing unusual. Feeling strange, he stood on tiptoe and leaned out, with a loud roar behind him:
"Zhen Xiaozhu!"
So I said, Qu He really grew up drinking toxic milk powder!
Have you ever seen anyone who frightens a girl who is climbing on a window sill in such a way? !
He almost smashed out of the window when he died young, his waist was tight, and he was dragged back to the room with force, dragging and dragging all the way without gentleness, and he threw it directly at the **, Qu He The breath mixed with anger came.
"What are you doing while standing there?" He looked at me quietly, as if it was just a matter of one or two days. This person is no longer introverted and low-key, and his domineering and wickedness are suddenly revealed, just like the days before. It was just an extremely successful disguise, and now he is the most real and scariest.
I rolled my eyes and tried to push him away, but I didn't have enough strength to push him for a long time, and I didn't move at all, so I just put on a calm appearance.
"I'm just going to enjoy the scenery, are you so excited?"
His eyes flashed, and he said quietly:
"... It's okay." After a while, he got off my body and pulled me up with a slight force.
"Change your clothes and have dinner. Today, I will visit the General Administration." He walked to the door and turned around and added, "Say they will come too."
I was stunned. My subconscious thought that something strange was about to happen. I almost ran over barefoot and grabbed the hem of his clothes without thinking about it. Qu He stopped and turned his head to look down. Hold me.
The two stood by the door of the room, facing an arc-shaped display window outside the room, with some graffiti hanging in it. I saw a few of my photographs sharply. They were all scraps from high school. Later I heard It was said that someone bought it at a high price. At that time, I still felt that that person must have too much money to spend, so that he would buy the kind of photos without any artistic value.
I suddenly saw it here...
There was a moment of trance and... Suddenly.
"By the way... Are you sure we haven't seen it before? Or... In fact, Quhe, you have a crush on me for a long time, haven't you?"
"Go change clothes." He reached out and patted my head, as if the topic was too nonsense and there was no need to continue talking.
I didn't bother to worry about it anymore. Anyway, it was just a joke. If I had known someone like Qu He very early, I wouldn't be fooled around now, because before then, I would definitely stay away.
Changed a set of denim overalls and a white T-shirt. The long trousers were put down and laid lazily behind the shoulders. He tied two small braids and tied the ends of the hair with white floral rubber bands.
After thinking about it, he unceremoniously put the pendant that Qu He did not know when I put it into the big pocket in front of him, put on blue canvas shoes, and walked downstairs with youthful vigor.
After jumping two steps, he stopped unconsciously in front of the display window, and stretched out his hand to trace the photos through the cold glass.
I almost can't remember when I shot it. Maybe it's just because I just fell in love with photography, so I was very interested. The works reveal a kind of conceit.
His eyes paused, and he saw that there were small prints attached to the bottom of each photo. It was Qu He's handwriting and Qingjun's running script, just like him.
"Photographed in Minghu, she is sitting alone in the morning."
"Photographed in the Luowan Pavilion, at dusk, she goes outing with the class."
…
My heart trembled, and some vague memory followed...
When I rushed up in a hurry, I met with me and saw that my limbs were intact and refreshed. He breathed a sigh of relief and walked up to explain carefully:
"We thought it could be smoother, but we didn't expect to be countered... Miss Zhen was almost aggrieved this time..."
Nishitou, who came up with her behind her, also looked apologetically. The little wolf in her arms wailed and coquettishly. My brows softened, and I walked over to hug it, and cursed with hatred for iron and steel.
"With you, you still need someone to hug you so much now! The image of the wolf king has been lost by you!"
Knowing that I was not angry, Nishito blew a whistle, deliberately easing the atmosphere:
"I heard that girl, you were also eaten clean, and the image of Zhen Jiapu was completely lost by you..."
(Thank you for the red envelope given by the girl "◆Passing-Youth". It seems that the small red envelopes have not been displayed in the comment area recently. If it weren't for going into the backstage at night, I almost saw it~~What is it~~)