It was quiet in the courtyard, and so were they, only the wind whispered and the grass danced.
I don't know how long it took, but Pu Tao's heart slowly calmed down. At this moment, even if she didn't say a word, the atmosphere would not become embarrassed.
Halfway through, the clerk brought two drinks, glanced at them, and left quickly.
Pu Tao's chest heaved slightly, and suddenly, her phone lit up.
The time on the screen indicated that it was almost three o'clock.
She turned around and asked Cheng Su, "Are you going back?"
Cheng Su looked back: "What time is it?"
Pu Tao picked up the phone with one hand to confirm: "Three o'clock."
Cheng Su leaned forward and glanced at it: "Well, it's time to go back to the hotel."
The feeling of reluctance spread, Pu Tao pursed her lips, worried that he would be delayed: "Let's go, I'm afraid you won't be able to catch the bus."
Cheng Su picked up the coffee and took a sip: "Okay."
The hands are still not separated.
No super glue, and no one forced them to.
The two got up together, and Cheng Su took her back to the study.
Pu Tao snickered: "Do you want to keep holding it?"
"Yeah." Cheng Su didn't even think to answer.
Pu Tao's smile widened: "I can't even feel my hands pulling."
Cheng Su turned his head and said, "Change one?"
Pu Tao shook his head: "It's still this one."
Cheng Su smiled and continued to walk out the door, saying goodbye to the clerk on the way.
Seeing that they were leaving, the girl asked in surprise, "Just stay for a while?"
Pu Tao pointed at Cheng Su across the air: "He is going back to the mountain city."
The girl said "Oh": "So you are in different places, I thought you were coming to Rongcheng to play."
One by one, the proprietress, one by one in a long-distance relationship, she defined their relationship. Pu Tao was speechless, and in the end he simply said nothing. As for Cheng Su, he always took his time and acquiesced to everything.
Yaotang Mansion is very close to Sishui Street, so they walked there directly.
Walking into the hotel lobby, the Republic of China wind blows, and the low-key and simple European-style aesthetics can be seen everywhere.
Looking around, the people are few and clean, the gray and white walls are tall, and there are embossed sculptures, which has a kind of solemn elegance.
But Pu Tao was still uneasy for no reason, because the elevator was close at hand.
In the adult world view, the hotel is very easy to evoke the imagination.
She quietly went to the dormitory, the man's expression was normal, and there was no corresponding change due to the environment.
What was she thinking about.
Pu Tao hides her face in her heart.
As the elevator ascended, shadowy figures of one high and one low were reflected in the metal wall.
Pu Tao shifted her gaze, her cheeks were hot, and she looked for something to say: "I heard Jin Xin say, you came here last night?"
Cheng Su said "um".
Pu Tao asked, "Why didn't you tell me?"
Cheng Su said, "I don't even dare to come to CD because I'm afraid you will be nervous and insomnia."
Pu Tao protested: "Am I so timid?"
"No?" he asked her, looking down.
Pu Tao's voice increased, showing her righteousness: "No."
Cheng Su smiled without saying a word.
After walking out of the car and walking through the long corridor, Pu Tao kept looking around in novelty, and finally commented: "I found that the store you opened and the place you lived matched you well."
All gentlemen, calm, decent, with a kind of natural elegance.
Cheng Su glanced at her: "Where's the person I'm leading."
Pu Tao's head froze: "Huh?"
Cheng Su asked, "Do you want to ask again?"
"No, no, no," she heard clearly, but she was ashamed: "It's okay... it's okay."
She is ashamed to the depths and is naturally familiar, and she doesn't mind talking big.
Cheng Su hummed, stopped, let go of her hand, and took out the key card from her trouser pocket.
This is it
Pu Tao looked at the wooden door, and her heart was up and down again.
With a click, Cheng Su opened the door and walked inside.
Pu Tao huddled by the door and hesitated, wondering whether to keep up.
Cheng Su noticed and looked back at her.
Pu Tao probed her brain, but she was also afraid: "Do I want to go in?"
Cheng Su did not speak.
Pu Tao tilted her head and smiled innocently, pretending she didn't want to disturb: "Why don't I wait outside, it's your private space after all."
She has never been alone in the same room with the opposite sex, so she is inevitably hesitant and flustered, not daring to cross the line.
Cheng Su didn't move, just said in a low voice, "You're really brave."
He was speaking ironically, and Pu Tao suddenly understood.
She touched the back of her neck, as she does when she's uncomfortable.
Cheng Su walked back: "Come in, what does it look like standing at the door."
Then he grabbed her forearm and pulled her over.
"Hey, hello..." Pu Tao didn't expect his hands to be so strong, and almost jumped into his arms.
Trying to maintain her posture, Pu Tao put her arms up, forcing her composure.
Cheng Su stared at her and laughed: "What are you afraid of, the door is not closed."
Pu Tao straightened her chest and back, but her voice could not hear much confidence: "I'm not afraid, it's weird, what's there to be afraid of."
Cheng Su didn't pierce it, and his chin gestured to a dark blue velvet sofa in the house: "Sit there and wait."
"Oh." Pu Tao stayed there obediently.
Cheng Su really didn't close the door and turned into the bathroom.
When the man completely walked out of his field of vision, Pu Tao swayed from side to side and kicked his legs silently.
She desperately needs to vent!
For some reason, just being in the same space as Cheng Su made her feel ashamed, and kept screaming in her heart, oooooooooo.
When he came out again, Pu Tao had already sat upright, but his eyes were wandering.
They made short-sighted contact, and Cheng Su walked back to the head of the bed, straightened the data cable, put it into the duffel bag together with the toiletry bag, and pulled it neatly.
How can it be so handsome to pack up.
Pu Tao's heart swayed when she saw it.
It's a pity that she is too timid, and she doesn't dare to take the liberty to practice when she has a lot of ideas.
"Okay, go down and check out." Cheng Su turned around and reminded her to calm down.
Pu Tao was stunned: "So fast?"
"Well, not much," he stopped in front of her.
Pu Tao sat, only to feel an amazing sense of oppression. She got up quickly and looked in his hands: "Do you need me to help you?"
Cheng Su's hand carrying the luggage did not move, and the other empty hand hung upside down in front of her: "Take it?"
Pu Tao raised her lips and held it with both hands like a trophy: "I see, take it right away."
How many times have you held hands.
She didn't count, didn't want to count, and probably couldn't count.
—
Cheng Su originally wanted to call a car at the door of the hotel to take Pu Tao home, but she had no choice but to follow him to see him off.
Reluctantly, he sent the man into the station, and Pu Tao turned around and left until he was not in the crowd.
When she walked outside, Pu Tao was lost. It was like falling into an illusion for most of the day. Only the tactile sense on her hand confirmed that this was not a dream. She really saw him, Yun Jian Su, Cheng Su, a flesh and blood him.
Pu Tao grinned like no one was beside her.
So happy.
So happy.
How much happiness must be said, in order to accurately express this happiness.
Before I could be happy, the phone rang.
Seeing the name on it, Pu Tao couldn't stop laughing.
"gone back already?"
"Did you get in the car?"
They often speak at the same time.
Laughing at the same time.
Cheng Su said, "You answer first."
Pu Tao: "Not yet, ready to call a car."
Cheng Su: "It's not too late, go back early."
Pu Tao: "Okay."
Cheng Su suddenly asked, "Where do you live?"
Pu Tao stopped: "Wuhou District."
Cheng Su said: "My other bookstore is in the northern section of Tianfu. If you haven't had enough time to visit today, you can go there and make up for it. The layout is similar, but the area is slightly larger. I told the store manager that you can go for free. Invite colleagues and friends."
Pu Tao wondered: "The store manager doesn't know me."
"Just show him my WeChat."
Pu Tao's eyes curled: "It's an honor, I feel like a VIP."
She heard the broadcast over there: "Are you going to get in the car?"
"Um."
"Then don't miss the shift by talking on the phone."
"Okay," Cheng Su said, "then I'll hang up."
"Um."
—
Back at the apartment, the peaches were fluttering like a cloud.
She lay on the bed, took out her mobile phone, and sent Cheng Su a WeChat message: I'm home, let me know when you arrive.
Cheng Su returned quickly: OK.
He replied again: sleep for a while.
Pu Tao: Okay, you go to sleep.
Cheng Su: I tell you.
This man is so considerate—
In the middle of the red heart, the peach fell to the ground and howled, and slapped his slender legs twice, and replied: You also sleep for a while.
Pu Tao: We all got up early.
A new day is also the beginning of the unknown and unpredictable. Fortunately, the ending is good.
After chatting for a while, sleepiness invaded his brain, Pu Tao's eyes gradually closed, and he fell into a deep sleep.
When she woke up again, Pu Tao hurriedly picked up her mobile phone to check the time. Damn, it was past eleven o'clock in the evening.
She pouted and sat up and went straight to WeChat.
Sure enough, there was a report of Cheng Su's whereabouts a few hours ago, saying that he had arrived home.
Pu Tao's shoulders collapsed, and she wanted to reply immediately, but she was afraid that he would fall asleep long ago. Running back and forth, he must be more tired than her.
After thinking about it, Pu Tao held it back and opened Weibo to search for his news.
Enter the three keywords of "Yunjiansu", and all the road photos that jump out are today's doujinshi. They slide down, full of glamorous words, with handsome faces that men don't need to modify at all.
Pu Tao secretly saved a few and let out a long sigh.
The result was as she expected, this kind of voice and appearance would undoubtedly blow up a hurricane in the circle and set off a small-scale shock wave.
It was she who failed. Her cowardice and fear of life brought her more imaginary enemies.
You should find a chance to meet in private.
Shouldn't let such a good family man show his face.
Annoyed, Pu Tao clicked on Yunjiansu Weibo, but he did not update the status, but the number of fans soared by tens of thousands.
After all, in the real-time popular, a fan's photo of Jiugongge Weibo has passed 8,000 reposts, which seems to be trending out of the circle.
I have to admit, this picture is really good. Pu Tao Vinegar gave a thumbs up.
It was a little dark and refreshing, and she browsed all the statuses about Cheng Su with great taste, when she suddenly received a WeChat reminder.
When the peach was cut back, it was sent by Cheng Su: Awake
Pu Tao returned a hugging expression: how do you know
Cheng Su: I saw your Weibo.
He pays attention to her so much, Pu Tao couldn't help but say: Oh, haven't you slept yet
Cheng Su: Let me see when you will wake up.
Pu Tao: Just call me directly.
Cheng Su: I don't want to.
Pu Tao: So good.
Cheng Su: I just know.
Pu Tao: I knew it vaguely before, but now I know it clearly.
Cheng Su snorted: You can say it.
No longer face-to-face awkward chats, they seem to be much more comfortable than in the afternoon.
Pu Tao sent a photo that I just saved: my new wallpaper has fallen.
Cheng Su: Who did it
Pu Tao: Don't play stupid with me.
Cheng Su: Why didn't you shoot.
Pu Tao: I watched it with my eyes.
Cheng Su: Seeing with eyes is better than taking pictures with a mobile phone.
Pu Tao: Who made you look so good-looking, you can't stop people from taking pictures.
Cheng Su: Do you still blame me
Pu Tao: No, I just saw that you have so many followers on Weibo all of a sudden, so there is a little bit of vinegar.
Cheng Su: Is there any
Cheng Su: Let me see.
After a while, he came back: it was up a little.
Pu Tao hum: Congratulations.
Cheng Su is partial to her: Thank you.
Pu Tao is completely reduced to a sour hawthorn and green lemon: Have you still received private letters of confession from many girls
A few seconds later, Cheng Su came back with a screenshot.
Pu Tao clicked on it, and that was his Weibo message list. The number of private messages was indeed considerable, but…
Cheng Su: There is only one sticky top.
That's her.
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