The sea breeze blows, caressing the treetops.
In the swimming pool, the boys are having fun, splashing water, frolicking, and huddling together.
Du Ruo was lying on the beach chair by the pool wrapped in a bath towel, squinting her eyes and blowing the sea breeze.
Above the head, the galaxy is brilliant.
There was a sound from the beach chair beside her, she turned her head, Li Wei wiped her body with a towel, and lay down.
The two looked at each other and smiled.
Du Ruo: "Stop playing?"
"I'm tired. Lay down for a while." He stretched his arms and legs, "I'm really tired these days. Fortunately, the result is good. I got the first place." He murmured, "I got the first place."
This competition has a tight schedule, Du Ruo is exhausted, not to mention Li Weijingming and the others. Ever since I came to Shenzhen, I have been running around in the high temperature - picking up the car, testing the venue, meeting with the organizing committee, competing, interviewing, communicating and entertaining, and almost never resting.
"Vice team, thank you for your hard work."
"Haha, I'm fine. That's really hard work." Levi pointed his chin in the direction of the swimming pool.
Du Ruo looked over, and Jing Ming tore off He Wang who was sitting on the big white goose, jumped up on his own, and kicked the boys around who wanted to come up.
It seems that everyone regards the white goose as a strategic fortress, and everyone wants to capture it. Someone attacked, someone defended, and water splashed everywhere.
Boys are like this, no matter what age, as long as they meet together, they can be as childish as kindergarten children.
Du Ruo: "Well, the captain is very hard."
Li Wei looked at her and smiled: "Do you think he is very attractive and arrogant, and people dare not approach him?"
Du Ruo was taken aback: "... um, a little bit."
"Then you sometimes look at our team, isn't it weird? Everyone is a genius, no one is arrogant, no one has a temper, but they all get along very well with Jingming and have a good heart."
She lowered her eyes slightly. Didn't think about it.
"He Wang is a very arrogant genius. He said that Jing Ming won him into the team by playing games, but he was willing to stay because of Jing Ming. He is ideal enough, passionate enough, simple enough and pure enough, with this It is very easy to work with this kind of person. Don't be afraid that he will hurt you for even a huge benefit."
Li Wei sighed,
"There is no utilitarianism. This is too difficult. Naturally. For the group of us who don't have twists and turns in our heads and just want to do things, he is as trustworthy as the robots we usually deal with."
Du Ruo listened quietly, the water on the surface of the skin was sucked dry by the bath towel, and the evening wind blew through, refreshing. The skirt was still wet and stuck to the body.
She didn't mention him, just said: "Well. The atmosphere of Prime is very different from Orbit."
Unconsciously looking at Jing Ming, he was sitting on the big white goose, his upper body was bare, water drops fell from his wet hair, and trickled down his naked upper body.
He Wang in the pool suddenly slammed his palm on the water surface, and the water sprayed to the edge of the pool, scattering Du Ruo all over.
She immediately wiped her face with a towel from the chair next door: "Why do you want to die!"
Jing Ming glanced towards the pool when he heard the sound.
He Wang laughed and asked Li Wei, "Come down and swim a few laps!"
"Lie down a little longer."
"Okay." He went to laugh with his friends again.
Li Wei laughed and said: "Like attracts like." After laughing, he became quiet again, "So each of us believes in him and is willing to bet our dreams and future on him. Or we rely on him to realize our dreams. I can't tell. It's already tied together."
"You..." She felt a slight surge in her heart, hesitated for a moment, and finally asked, "Why are you telling me this all of a sudden?"
"Maybe I drank too much red wine." Li Wei smiled, "I'm so happy to win the game today, so I chatted casually."
Du Ruo grabbed the bath towel with her fingers, noncommittal. Maybe he saw something in the stairwell...
The mobile phone on the table beeped, and she turned her head inadvertently. There was a message from Qiu Yuchen on the screen of Li Wei's mobile phone: "Didn't sleep, are you still celebrating?"
Du Ruo hurriedly raised his hand: "I saw it by accident, it wasn't on purpose!"
Li Wei laughed heartily: "It's okay."
She was happy to change the subject: "You and Yuchen... ah, if it's inconvenient, pretend I didn't ask!"
"I... like her very much." Li Wei replied. The person who was talking eloquently just now was a little shy, and couldn't help laughing. This time the smile was different from before, subtle and gentle.
She was slightly taken aback. For a moment, because of that smile, I realized that Li Wei is also a handsome boy.
Good love makes people shine. That's what I said.
She glanced at the swimming pool, and the man was swimming freestyle again, splashing splashes wherever he passed.
She raised her eyes, looked at the bright starry sky, and exhaled slowly.
At a certain moment, Jing Ming's figure flashed by in sight, and the beach chair next to him rang.
She turned her head, and he sat aside, picked up the towel she had wiped her face just now, and wiped the water from her hair, a few drops splashed onto Du Ruo's arm.
Still watching, he was rubbing his hair with a towel with his head down, when he raised his eyelids and stared at her.
She took a breath, silently looked away, and continued to look at the starry sky. He rubbed his eyes unconsciously.
He wiped off the water on his body, put on a T-shirt, and asked, "Are you tired?"
Du Ruo was a few seconds late before looking at him: "It's okay."
"It's been a tiring day, go up and rest."
"Alright." She was actually a little sleepy. It's just that lying here with the sea breeze blowing and watching my companions play, the atmosphere is really good.
She stood up, just about to put down the bath towel, behind him, he wrapped her up with the bath towel: "Take it up, it's windy on the road."
"oh."
The two didn't return along the path in the forest, the dinner party was still going on, and they couldn't get away in the past.
Enter the hotel through another door.
The golden elevator hall is large and spacious, with oil paintings hanging on the walls, flowers blooming on the tables, and a faint scent of perfume lingering around.
Because it was late at night, the surroundings were quiet and there were no guests.
Du Ruo lowered her head and grabbed the bath towel, holding the won racing car model in her arms. He stood aside with his pockets in his pocket, looking at the number of elevators that kept dropping.
"Ding", the elevator has arrived.
The two walked in, leaning on both sides of the elevator.
The elevator slowly went up, he looked at her, and asked in a low voice, "Are you happy today?"
"Huh?" She looked up, "I'm very happy. I won the game."
"Um."
Again fell silent.
She picked the racing car in her hand, grabbed the door of the model car, opened it and closed it.
When the elevator arrived, both of them stopped, letting the other get out first. In the end, Du Ruo went out first.
The carpet in the corridor is thick and soft, absorbing the sound of footsteps, and it is so quiet that people can easily hear their own heartbeat.
At the door, Du Ruo pointed to the door: "I'll go in first."
"Yeah." He stood at the door and looked at her.
When the room card is close to the sensor, there will be a beep. She pushed open the door and waved back to him: "good night."
"Good night."
She closed the door, stood behind the door for a while, and heard the door next door beep open. She breathed a sigh of relief, walked into the room, threw the towel aside, fell on the sofa, and stared at the ceiling in a daze.
After staying there for an unknown amount of time, she got up, sneaked to the balcony, and stretched her head to glance at the next door.
The floor-to-ceiling windows were closed, and the white gauze curtain was drawn up, like a white lantern.
Nothing happened there.
She retracted, gently closed the French windows, and was about to take a bath when there was a knock on the door.
"Boom boom", startle her!
She was inexplicably nervous, walked to the door, held the doorknob, and whispered, "Who is it?"
"I."
Her palms were sweating immediately, and the air conditioner was clearly on. She opened the door and looked up: "Is there something wrong?"
She blocked the door, not letting him in. But he broke in directly, pushed behind his back, and closed the door.
She immediately took a step back to distance herself from him.
In the middle of the night, the air became delicate.
Jing Ming looked down at her, and was about to say something when he saw her white skirt, looked away, touched his nose, and ordered: "Put on the towel."
"Ah?" Du Ruo didn't understand, she suddenly saw the floor-to-ceiling mirror from the corner of her eye, the wet white skirt seemed to be transparent, she blushed, and quickly rushed over to take a bath towel to wrap around her body.
No wonder!
She calmed down a little, and looked at him hurriedly again: "What's the matter?"
He leaned against the porch with his pockets on, didn't come in, just looked at her from a distance, and called, "Du Ruochun."
"… Um?"
"I still like you."
…
…
The porch light hit Jingming's head, passed through the broken hair on his forehead, and fell into his eyes, which were deep and bright.
Du Ruo stood by the side of the sofa, her lips were pursed tightly, her fingers twisted the towel unconsciously, and she didn't say a word.
He didn't rush, and was very quiet, waiting.
"I... haven't thought about it." After a long time, she finally said softly, "I never thought about what it would be like to be with you. Thinking about it makes me feel uncomfortable."
Jing Ming stared at her.
But she always lowered her eyes: "I think this relationship is very good now. Whether it's a partner or a subordinate, we should do the same thing seriously. If it changes, it feels like our two...personalities don't match.
I don't want to abandon the project. If the relationship with you changes and the two of you don't get along well, you can't stand me, and I can't stand you, which leads to a deterioration in the relationship and I have to leave. I do not want to. "
He hooked his lower lip noncommittally.
She raised her eyes hastily: "This is the first big project in my life. If I am not capable enough and I am expelled from the team, I will admit it. But if I quit because of interpersonal relationships, because the relationship broke down because of the failure of dating, I will Don't want to. Don't want to."
Jing Ming: "I expected you to say that."
Du Ruo was slightly taken aback.
He lightly said: "But I just like you very much, what do you think should I do?"
Her eyes widened, she froze in place, her cheeks flushed red.
He stood up straight from the wall, walked over, pulled the towel on her shoulders, and slowly moved his gaze upwards, falling into her eyes:
"I promise you: we won't let our personal feelings affect your work in Prime. You won't be given points, and you won't be given points. I don't have this principle yet?"
He was too close to her, his breath was pressing, her mind was in a mess, and she said: "I can't get along... I don't want to make a scene that everyone knows..."
"If you don't want to, we can hide it from everyone." He said, "Don't care about the old grudges, and don't care how different we think and how different our personalities are. Don't care who hates whom, who is good and who is bad, fuck him Damn, let's talk about love."
"Kiss if you're happy; quarrel if you're angry; apologize if you want to reconcile; break up if you don't want to reconcile. What a big deal."
Du Ruo's chest rose and fell, and she was dizzy from the shock of his words. She stared at him blankly and didn't respond for a long time.
"I... I want to think about it." She hurriedly avoided his eyes and evaded. The book says don't make decisions at night lest you regret it.
"No!" He put his hands on her shoulders and squeezed her shoulders through the towel. "Yes, no. You must give me an answer. Otherwise, I won't be able to sleep tonight."
"I really..." She tried to hold on to the last line of defense, twisting her body to get rid of him, "Tomorrow morning..."
Without doing anything, he suddenly lowered his head to chase after her, and pecked lightly on her lips.
In an instant, a tingling electric current rushed from the top of her head to the soles of her feet. She stiffened and looked at him in astonishment.
His lips... so... so soft!
He stared at her with dark eyes, and while she was in a daze before she could react, he pecked her lips again. Just as he let go of the peck, he couldn't hold back, his lips covered hers again, held it, and sucked it lightly.
Her heart trembled, her neck tightened in shock, she stood on tiptoe, almost unable to stand still.
He let go again for a short while, pulled a distance, and looked at her.
Her cheeks were flushed, burning to the base of her ears, and she finally realized that she wanted to push him.
He grabbed her waist, picked her up and sat her down on the narrow cabinet, her height was exactly the same. She whimpered in fright. The next second, he pushed her against the wall, held her face in his hands, tilted his head slightly, and kissed her deeply. This time, he was domineering, strong, sucking and biting, and the tip of his tongue pierced in, tightly entangled with her.
Her whole body was on fire, and her beating heart was so overwhelmed that it was about to explode.
The base of the tongue hurts! She whined.
He slowed down a little, but didn't stop, he kept turning and kissing, his hot breath spraying on her face. Her mind exploded, and the world smelled like him. She seemed to be drowning, about to suffocate.
She was trembling in his arms, the feeling was strange, irritating, itchy, and confusing, as if there was a dog's tail grass scratching at the tip of her heart, she couldn't bear it, but she didn't reject it. . The hand that was gripping his arm was also slowly loosened unconsciously.
He finally let her go slowly, he let out a breath, her little face was scorching hot in the palm of his hand.
He glanced up and down at her from a very close distance. Her face was flushed, her lips were slightly swollen, and her eyes were moist and soft.
He smiled suddenly: "Why do you suddenly become beautiful?"
"It seems that we need to kiss more." He pecked her again.
She shyly said: "You put me down!"
He put her down, but was reluctant to let go for a moment, and directly hugged her tightly into his arms, resting his chin on the top of her head, rubbing the back of her head vigorously with his palms.
She froze for a moment, and felt his chest beating rapidly and vigorously beside her ear.
She suddenly stopped struggling and let him hold her. Gradually, she hugged his waist quietly, feeling unreal in a trance.
For a long time, neither of them spoke.
Crossing the line, excited, apprehensive; joyful, uneasy. have it all.
He didn't let go of her until the sound of Prime's boys returning to their rooms was heard in the corridor. When he left, he raised his hand and scratched her head, saying:
"Dry your hair quickly, don't catch a cold."