(Under the notice, tonight is Wuli Ke male god's special show, I want to see Luosu's wedding tomorrow)
On the way back, he suddenly felt a little thirsty, so he took a sip of the bottle of water that the hostess left in the car just now. At that time, she even twisted the cap and handed it to his lips, but he was busy driving and didn't drink it.
The strange thing is that after drinking the water, not only did he not feel his thirst quenched at all, but he felt even thirstier. Not only did I feel thirsty, but my whole body seemed to be burning, with an inexplicable hotness.
He slammed on the gas pedal, thinking all he could do was to get home early and take a cold shower to calm his inner heat.
When he stumbled to the door of the house, he unexpectedly found Qiao Yi's thin figure.
"Joy... why are you here?" He tried to calm down his expanding brain.
"I... I... have something to ask you." Qiaoyi bit her lower lip tightly, not daring to meet his gaze, "Can we... go in and talk?"
"..." Ke Shaoze sighed helplessly, opened the door, and led her into the living room.
At this moment, his state is really not suitable for receiving any guests. On his heart, it was like a hundred ants were crawling, itching but unable to catch.
However, Qiao Yi had a serious expression on his face, with the words "It's a long story" written on his face.
He opened the refrigerator and quickly poured a few sips of ice water into his mouth, feeling much refreshed just now. He took out a cup of fresh oranges from the refrigerator and handed it to Qiao Yi.
But Qiao Yi just glanced at it and put it on the coffee table without even taking a sip.
Ke Shaoze remembered that she was like this when he gave her a Band-Aid that day, and felt a little bored and panicked. He admitted that since she confessed to himself, he has always avoided her on purpose. But... Seeing her treat me like this, I felt a little uncomfortable.
He didn't know what happened to him, how he became as sensitive as a woman.
"What's your matter, just tell me!" Ke Shaoze poured another mouthful of ice water, and sat down on another set of sofas.
"Are you really... dating those women?" Qiao Yi seemed to muster up a lot of courage, and looked up at him, "I don't believe it, you really like them..."
What he used to like was the pure Su Rourou, it's impossible for his taste to become like this overnight, he likes that kind of woman with heavy makeup.
Ke Shaoze's hand holding the cup froze in mid-air, with an unnatural expression on his face: "You... why are you asking these questions."
He didn't want to answer that question, especially not to her. Because he knows she likes him...
"Why do I ask these things..." Joey repeated his words to himself, with a bitter smile on the corner of his mouth, "Don't you...shouldn't you know better than anyone else?"
"Qiaoyi..." Ke Shaoze sighed softly, and looked up at her: "I said, you are a good girl, I don't want to hurt you..."
Unexpectedly, Qiao Yi became even more emotional when she heard this sentence: "Because they are bad women, you can play emotional games with them unscrupulously, right?"
"..." Ke Shaoze was silent for a long time before he opened his mouth and said, "If you understand it that way, I have nothing to say."
In fact, she said exactly what was on his mind. He wanted to forget about Su Rourou earlier, but...he didn't want to hurt Qiao Yi who seriously liked him.
Those women were just playing games every now and then, and playing with them occasionally would not make him feel any psychological burden.
"So, are you willing to play emotional games with me as long as I become a bad woman?"