Zhou Mingyu was finally defeated by Cen Feng's deep eyes.
He said discouragedly: "Well, it's actually... When we were young puppets, didn't I say that I chased her for many years and didn't catch up because she has always liked someone?"
Zhou Mingyu said it was a bit sour: "That person is you. From high school to university until now, she can only see you in her eyes. She has a notebook, she secretly photographed me at the same table and showed it to me. There are hundreds of pages on it. , It’s all your name."
No one else.
The love he wanted to fight for didn't even exist.
From the beginning, she was the only one who liked him.
Maybe it was that snowy night, maybe it was that spring, maybe it was just the throbbing and heartbeat at first sight.
He actually knew that the little girl liked him. But what an old child, carrying a small schoolbag, the baby's fat has not faded, listening to him sing, rushing to give him money, like a young girl who has just entered puberty, accidentally fell in love with a handsome vagrant singer on the side of the road. Innocent and immature.
How deep can a child's feelings be.
He never thought that her liking would last.
She will have her own life, will meet boys of the same age, and understand what is truly tempting. Later, Zhou Mingyu's words also confirmed his conjecture.
But it didn't.
From beginning to end, only him.
She gave him all her love and heart.
How could there be... such a nice and silly little girl? It was clear that he wanted to be strong, and he wanted to be strong enough to become her support, but she had long held up a protective umbrella for him.
With what kind of mood did you do so much for him
She was always optimistic and bright in front of him, giving him light, love, warmth and company. She didn't tell him how she spent the days when she quietly chased him.
He asked the proprietress to return the sugar bowl to her, and then left the night market when she could never find it again.
She doesn't even have his contact information, and she secretly posts on his blog every day.
When he went to H country, she sent him a message of concern every few months if nothing happened.
It should be sad.
But I never complained, as always, treat him so well, so well.
He thought it would not last long, he thought that immature love at first sight took root in her heart for so many years, and finally grew into the big tree that protected him.
Zhou Mingyu finished speaking in a hurry and saw that Cen Feng still had the same expression as before, but his eyes became deeper and he was about to say something, when suddenly he heard Cen Feng say: "I know about this, don't tell her."
Zhou Mingyu: "Huh?"
Cen Feng raised his eyes and looked over, with a calm tone: "How do you hide from me for her, just hide from her for me."
Zhou Mingyu: "..."
I'm too hard.
Am I a double agent? ?
After Cen Feng finished speaking, he re-ignited and drove on the road, sending him home.
When Zhou Mingyu got out of the car, he grabbed the door and asked uneasy: "Brother Feng, you really won't be angry with us, are you?"
Cen Feng: "It depends on your performance."
Zhou Mingyu: "Hey."
After sending Zhou Mingyu, Cen Feng drove back, but did not return to the villa. He drove to the garage of Xu Zhixing's house and sat quietly in the dark for a while before dialing her.
This time it was picked up quickly, and the voice shouted cheerfully: "Brother~!"
He smiled: "Are you busy?"
Xu Zhixing said, "No, no, what's the matter?"
Cen Feng said, "I'm downstairs in your house."
The other side was surprised: "Ah, are you looking for me? But I'm not at home now, brother, are you looking for me in a hurry?"
Cen Feng paused for a while before slowly saying, "It's nothing urgent, it's just a coincidence."
Xu Jiexing laughed out loud: "Okay, okay, then wait for me, I'll be back!"
Chenxing was not far away from her home. Twenty minutes later, Cen Feng saw the familiar coupe light up and slowly approached. After she parked in the parking lot, she got out of the car. The exquisite little fragrant dress had been changed to a white T-shirt with sneakers, and her makeup was removed, leaving only her slender eyebrows and a touch of lipstick.
Cen Feng suddenly remembered that she once met her in Chenxing's elevator, with nondescript dress and dizzy makeup, as if she changed her style in a hurry.
At that time, I guess I saw him, so I hurried to change clothes and remove makeup.
It's kind of acting.
Cen Feng slapped silently, and got out of the car with his mobile phone.
Xu Jiexing was walking while calling him when he suddenly heard a bell ringing not far away. Turning his head to see, a tall and thin boy wearing a hat came towards her.
She hung up the phone and waved to him happily: "Brother!"
Since the last time it was almost exposed, Xu Jiexing has prepared everyday clothes and makeup remover in the office. After all, she doesn't want to let idols see the messy and casual beauty again.
Cen Feng approached and smelled the faint perfume of her body.
It's a bit like the cold fragrance of cedar, suitable for the generous and generous President Xu, but not suitable for the cute and cute girl now. But it still smells good. He stretched out his hand to brush the strands of hair that swept down the corners of her lips, and said softly, "Let's go."
Xu Jiexing pursed his lower lip, and was bumped by the deer by the action of the idol just now. He lowered his eyes to hide the shyness in his eyes, and followed him obediently.
Open the door and enter the house, and the tall robot stands in the hallway.
It was when Xu Zhaixing went out in the morning to operate it and walked over, so that when he came back every day, it felt like it was waiting for her to return home.
While changing her shoes, she greeted the robot: "Qiaoqiao, brother is coming to see you."
Cen Feng couldn't help laughing.
Followed her words and waved to the robot: "Long time no see."
Xu Jiexing picked up the remote control placed on the shoe cabinet, controlled the robot to raise his hand and waved, and then pinched his throat to imitate the robot's voice solemnly: "It's been a long time since I saw you. I'm so happy to see you."
He smiled and shook his head.
Xu Jiexing smirked twice, and handed him the remote control: "Brother, let's play with Qiaoqiao. I recently learned a new dessert, and I will try it for you!"
It seems that every time she comes to her house, she is busy feeding him.
Cen Feng stretched his hand and said the girl who wanted to run to the kitchen. Xu Jiexing turned around and heard him say: "No, just sit with me for a while."
Xu Jiexing thinks idol is a little weird.
But it's hard to tell where it's strange.
But when he said no, she didn't insist, ran to close the curtains, soaked a pot of fruit tea, put it on the coffee table, and sat down beside him obediently.
The chandelier in the living room cast an orange light, and the room looked warm and quiet. Cen Feng didn't speak, but just leaned on the sofa in a casual posture and read the magazine. Xu Jixing waited for a while, licked his lips, and couldn't help asking: "Brother, what are we going to do?"
Cen Feng smiled, closed the magazine, and turned his head to look at her: "What do you want to do?"
Xu Jiexing: ... I might not allow Jinjiang to write what I want to do.
She buttoned her nails, blinked, and hesitated: "Brother, is there something wrong with you? Is there any trouble? Has anyone bullied you?"
The more you talk, the more nervous you get.
Both eyebrows were frowned with worry.
Until Cen Feng raised his hand and touched her head, he said warmly, "No, I just want to rest with you for a while."
That's right, now that the villa has become a studio, he has so many trips every day, maybe only in her small nest can he really relax and have a good rest.
She feels a little distressed: "If you are too tired, don't take so many trips. Take a good rest for a while."
Cen Feng leaned back, closed his eyes slightly, and said with a smile, "I can't stop work if I want to. What if Xu always disagrees?"
Xu Jixing was anxious: "What does he disagree with? Your studio is none of his business!"
Cen Feng sighed slightly: "After all, there is a cooperative relationship, so I can't let Mr. Xu down."
Xu Jiexing: "No! How can I be disappointed!"
Cen Feng turned his head and looked at her diagonally: "You're not Mr. Xu, how do you know?"
Xu Dixing: "..."
Seeing how she was choked, he finally couldn't hold back the smile in his eyes and stopped teasing her: "Don't worry, I'm not tired, work is within my energy range."
Seeing that she was still worried, Cen Feng sat up straight and asked softly, "Would you like to watch a movie with me?"
Her TV is very large, with a 57-inch high-definition screen, which makes watching TV very enjoyable. Hearing the idol's question, he quickly got up and ran to the TV cabinet to turn over the disc, hold it over and put it on the coffee table for him to choose.
There are all types, mostly classic films, and finally Cen Feng picked "Pearl Harbor". Xu Jiexing set the disc and turned off the lights, leaving only the light from the TV screen in the whole room.
She also went to the cabinet to bring a bunch of snacks, and the two of them each held a large bag of potato chips and sat on the sofa while eating and watching.
She has watched these movies, but the classics can be infinitely memorable. Besides, this time I am with idols. Is the focus on watching movies? ! totally not!
Xu Jiexing ate the potato chips and was stunned, but he was still attracted by the plot unknowingly. I was watching with gusto, and suddenly my shoulders fell heavily.
She seemed to be frozen for an instant, and she froze without moving, even her breathing stopped.
After a long time, I turned my head gently and slowly, and saw the idol who had fallen asleep leaning on his shoulder.
The tip of his nose smelled the light shampoo on his hair.
From her angle, you can see his long eyelashes, his nose is straight and straight, and it looks like a painting.
Xu Zhixing tilted his head and looked at it for a long, long time.
Then slowly stretched out his hand, picked up the remote control panel next to him, and mute the TV. Sit up a little bit more to make him lean more comfortably.
She heard his long breathing, and she was enveloped in his breath.
The blush burned all the way from the neck to the cheeks. If she could see it, she would find her ears red and bleeding.
The house became so quiet.
Sitting in a sitting position for a long time can actually be very tiring.
She felt her legs and waist numb.
But it didn't feel difficult at all.
She didn't move, like a soft and warm pillow, let him sleep a long and comfortable sleep.
I don't know how long it has been before, Cen Feng moved.
Xu Jiexing thought he was about to wake up, and his body was tense for an instant.
But no, he just changed his sleeping position, rubbed his head on her shoulder unconsciously, and pressed it against her neck. She could even feel his warm breathing, sweeping over her collarbone again and again.
Xu Jiexing's heart was beating wildly, and his whole body was hot, as if it was about to burn in the next moment. She slowly turned her head and looked at the idol while she was sleeping, like a thread holding her nerve, reminding her to go down.
She closed her eyes slightly, her eyelashes trembling fiercely, holding her breath when she lowered her head, and kissed his forehead.