Jiang Yuqiao's phone call, like an elixir, instantly changed Zhong Keke from a walking corpse to a lively appearance before.
If it wasn't for Jiang Yuqiao's failure to come back immediately from the mining area, Xu Xinya even thought that Zhong Keke would be able to run over there that night.
Hearing her teasing, Zhong Keke was not angry either.
The whole person was beaming, and got up early the next day and started matching clothes and makeup.
Jiang Yuqiao will not be able to come back until evening.
In order to prevent Jiang Yuqiao from reporting good news but not bad news, Zhong Keke specially called Qin Zheng. Qin Zheng told her that Jiang Yuqiao had a few stitches on his arm and his head was fine.
Zhong Keke recalled some of what Jiang Yuqiao reported to him, but he didn't lie.
Qin Zheng heard from Zhang Yue that Zhong Keke was crying in a hurry that night, and hurriedly apologized to her, saying that he happened to be busy with surgery that day.
Zhong Keke was immediately a little embarrassed, thanked him a few words, and casually said that he had time to eat together.
Although she was chatting, Qin Zheng took it seriously.
It happened that Jiang Yuqiao was leaving, so he put down what he was doing and sent it to him. When the director finished his instructions to Jiang Yuqiao, he got in the car and went over to express his condolences, "How is the injury, is it alright?"
Jiang Yuqiao raised his chin slightly, leaning on the soft chair back in a comfortable position, his fair neck elongated, "It's nothing."
After a pause, he asked again, "Aren't you guys fast?"
"Come on," Qin Zheng rubbed his trouser legs, "it's only two days later than you, and it's almost New Year's Day, let's go back and have a meal together."
"New Year?"
He has been so busy for a while now that Jiang Yuqiao remembered that this year is almost over, his eyes were slightly stagnant, he thought about it, "I want to see my girlfriend's arrangements."
As soon as Qin Zheng heard it, he happily said, "I'm not married yet, so I'm so obedient, can I still be wild in the future?"
Jiang Yuqiao twitched the corners of his lips, "It was my future wife, why didn't you listen."
Qin Zheng was caught by a lemon and smacked his lips, "Yes, this Coco girl is really good, she is beautiful and sensible, and can hurt people, you don't know, Zhang Yue told me that she knew that you cried that night when you had an accident. Like a sculpture in a fountain."
No one told him about it.
Jiang Yuqiao frowned slightly, slightly surprised.
Qin Zheng explained to him, "It's about our rescue. There have always been news broadcasts. Now you are popular again, but of course you know that you are among those five people, and then you cry in fright."
"It's also fortunate that I took you out that night, otherwise she would have to peel a layer of skin along with it."
"Just now, you called me to ask about your injury, for fear that you would lie to her."
"And she also said that if you have time to eat together, I wonder if this New Year's Day would be good. Everyone is busy and can't go home on New Year's Day, so just find a place to have a lively reunion dinner together?"
Just as he was talking, Qin Zheng saw that Jiang Yuqiao's deep thinking, immersed in the light and shadow at 3 o'clock in the afternoon, obviously stopped.
The man's knife-cut, delicate and handsome profile face was wrapped in blurred light and shadow, his eyes drooped down, trembling like a soft velvet, and he couldn't see his emotions clearly at the moment.
Qin Zheng suspected that he had said something wrong, and shut up very well.
At the end, Jiang Yuqiao said as if absentmindedly, "She is very good."
Meeting her in this life is already the greatest gift from God.
If there was no sudden accident, the first date of the two should be in the most prosperous business district in the city center, but because of Jiang Yuqiao's injury, they had to give up.
It is impossible to say not to lose.
But Zhong Ke is a person who can comfort herself. She told herself in her heart that she didn't break up tomorrow, and there were still many such opportunities.
As long as you can see that Jiang Yuqiao is healthy, it is better than anything else.
During the big class in the afternoon, Zhong Keke received Jiang Yuqiao's voice. His hand was injured and it was inconvenient to type. This way was more convenient.
Right now, the teacher's lectures are full of passion. Zhong Keke shouldn't be distracted, but knowing that it was his voice, he still couldn't help and secretly stuffed the airpods.
The long hair on both sides fell down, just covering her small and shiny ears.
Zhong Keke held the pen and stared at the teacher in front of him with a tense expression, while listening to the man's magnetic voice flowing into his eardrum—
Jiang Yuqiao: [I'm about to enter the city, are you still at school?]
Jiang Yuqiao: [How do we arrange the night?]
Jiang Yuqiao: [I heard that there is a new shopping mall near the apartment, do you want to go there for dinner?]
It was so ordinary, but Zhong Keke felt that every word felt different when he said it.
Her whole body seemed to be filled with joy and satisfaction, and even the dry and turbid air in the big classroom smelled sweet to her.
Jiang Yuqiao came back safe and sound.
You can still eat, meet, send messages with her, what else is there to be satisfied with.
Catching up with the teacher lowering his head to control the computer, Zhong Ke can cover his phone with a book, and type slowly: [Your arm is injured, so you still go outside?]
Jiang Yuqiao smiled: [Don't you still have an arm? And it wasn't agreed before that it was going to be a formal date, why, do you want to go back on it?]
It's not that she wants to go back on it.
She was just worried about him.
Zhong Keke pursed his lips, [Then choose a healthier place to eat outside, and then watch a movie?]
Jiang Yuqiao answered happily: [Okay, I'll pick you up at school later.]
After a few seconds, he sent a text message—
Jiang Yuqiao: [I think I'm so naive.]
Zhong Keke buried his head and wrote a few lines of notes, looked up to see the message, and sent a question mark.
Jiang Yuqiao: [Nothing.]
It's probably because it's inconvenient to type with one hand, and the opposite side "is typing" for a while before replying—
Jiang Yuqiao: [Just thinking of seeing you later, I can't help but be happy now.]
Zhong Keke: "… "
The corners of the lips, which had been suppressed for a long time, were not restrained, and they raised them vigorously.
Jiang Yuqiao arrived more than half an hour later.
As soon as the get out of class bell rang, Zhong Keke took his bag and walked out of the school quickly. As soon as he left the school gate, he saw Jiang Yuqiao wearing a goose-brand blue-gray down jacket leaning against the school gate, with his long legs on the ground and one arm hanging down naturally. Holding the phone in one arm, he lowered his eyebrows and looked at it seriously.
Although I can't see the face.
But judging from his silhouette and body proportions, it is enough to feel his handsomeness and handsomeness.
Even the girls passing by couldn't help but look at it a few more times.
Zhong Keke suddenly thought of the group of netizens who liked him on the Internet, and felt a faint jealousy. At the same time as he slowed down, Jiang Yuqiao raised his head and saw her.
The two looked at each other and got closer a little bit until they were face to face.
Zhong Keke pursed his lips, smelled the good citrus scent on his man, and looked at him from top to bottom, as if to see if he was missing arms or legs.
Jiang Yuqiao didn't speak, his delicate eyebrows were smiling, his eyes were lowered, and he looked at her tenderly.
It was silent for a few seconds.
Jiang Yuqiao raised his arm, took her in his arms, and hugged her grandly.
Zhong Keke folded his arms and pressed his side face to his chest. Through the thick down jacket fabric, he felt the sound of his heartbeat, which seemed to be absent, and said in a loud voice, "I've lost weight."
The man's thin chin rubbed against her warm head, his voice soft and drowned, "You too."
…
His arm was injured, and Jiang Yuqiao couldn't drive, so as soon as he came back, he asked for a chauffeur.
While waiting for Zhong Keke, he also ordered a restaurant. As for the movie, he planned to wait for Zhong Keke to come.
Strangers are present.
It's not good for Zhong Keke to be as grumpy as him, but just let Jiang Yuqiao play with her petite and soft hands.
The man seemed to be playing with a toy. With that beautiful hand with clear knuckles, he held her little hand in the palm of his hand, rubbing and pinching it from time to time.
Zhong Keke was so tickled by him that he couldn't help staring at him.
However, Jiang Yuqiao looked like a normal person, facing her gaze recklessly, with an expression that seemed to say, "Don't you know that your hands are soft and easy to pinch".
Zhong Keke snorted softly.
I want to see you hurt, so I don't care about you.
Suddenly remembering those things on the Internet, Zhong Keke asked him, "Do you know that you are popular on the Internet?"
Jiang Yuqiao was much more honest at this moment, and was resting on his seat, "I heard what Qin Zheng said."
Zhong Keke stared at his smooth jawline and upturned nose bridge, leaned in a little, and his warm breath fell on his Adam's apple, "Then do you know that you have a lot of wives now."
Jiang Yuqiao was disturbed by her breath and slowly opened his eyes.
As soon as he glanced sideways, he saw Zhong Keke looking at him with that kind of knowledge-seeking look, his eyes were so flawless that he completely picked up his jealous thoughts.
Jiang Yuqiao looked at her with a half-smile, "What are you talking about?"
Zhong Keke knew this was his reaction, pursed his mouth, and sat up straight, "Just to remind you, you have tens of thousands of fans now, and you can have a new wife as long as you move your finger. "
This is said in a weird way.
Even the chauffeur could hear the little girl's jealousy and laughed without a trace.
On the contrary, Jiang Yuqiao noticed Hua Dian from it, fixed his eyes on her, and raised his eyebrows, "Then what do you mean, you are my wife now?"
Zhong Keke: "… "
Jiang Yuqiao looked contemplative and said in a leisurely tone, "Is there such a good thing?"
The driver couldn't help it, and burst out laughing.
After being blushed by these two people's chorus of singing, Zhong Keke cleared his throat and remained silent.
It's almost evening now.
The night spread from the sky, dyeing the sky a little bit inky.
Jiang Yuqiao's eyes fell on Zhong Keke's side face stubbornly looking out of the car window, the corners of his lips were slowly pursed, he leaned over and kissed her earlobe.
"… "
Zhong Keke's heart tensed, turned his head, and met the vague gaze of the man in the twilight.
In the gloomy light and shadow, Jiang Yuqiao lowered his eyebrows, with a smile like begging for sugar, he kissed her again on the tip of her nose, and said -
"What are you angry about?"
"I just like you."
The "grievance" that had been accumulated for a long time was resolved by two shallow kisses, and Zhong Keke was in a good mood along the way.
After getting off the bus, he was happily led by Jiang Yuqiao to buy balloons.
It's the kind of little toys that are cluttered inside with three layers and three layers, and the outermost layer is wrapped in a layer of colored lights, shining brightly in the hand, childish but cute.
Jiang Yuqiao had no interest in these things before.
But when he and Zhong Keke were together, his thinking changed a lot, and he always felt that other boyfriends bought it for his girlfriend, and he couldn't be less.
Zhong Keke held the balloon and was so happy.
As soon as she was happy, Xiaozui couldn't help but babble, like a small alarm that couldn't wake people up and kept chatting with Jiang Yuqiao.
Jiang Yuqiao smiled lightly, inserting two sentences from time to time.
When the two arrived at the Hong Kong-style restaurant, Zhong Keke realized that her throat was dry and itchy, as if she was talking too much. Taking advantage of the gap between the dishes, she adjusted a little, kept silent intentionally or unintentionally, and pretended to be quiet. Ladylike appearance.
Jiang Yuqiao sees it through but does not say it.
Always in a good mood.
Not long after the meal, the movie was about to start.
Because of the urgency of the selection, Zhong Keke could only choose the very small literary and artistic love film, but there were still a lot of people. Due to Jiang Yuqiao's injury, Zhong Keke guarded him all the way when he was seated, for fear that his arm would be touched. .
It was the first time for Jiang Yuqiao to experience this feeling of being held in the palm of his hand.
Not to mention, it tastes pretty good.
Finally, two people sat down in the most angular position.
After a while, the movie started.
Zhong Keke ate the popcorn for a while, and suddenly thought that Jiang Yuqiao was inconvenient to do it, so he subconsciously picked up two of them and compared them to his mouth.
In the flickering light and shadow, Jiang Yuqiao's eyes moved from the screen to her hand, then he leaned down slightly, and casually put the two popcorns into his mouth.
The slightly wet and soft lips touched Zhong Keke's fingertips, making her spine seem to be electrified.
… he did it on purpose! !
Jiang Yuqiao stared at her intently, with a particularly bewitching smile, "What's the matter?"
Zhong Keke retracted his hand and pinched his neck, "It's nothing."
Jiang Yuqiao retracted his gaze and said lightly, "Have you fed others before?"
Zhong Keke mechanically stuffed popcorn into his mouth and answered vaguely, "Is it okay to feed it?"
The corners of Jiang Yuqiao's lips pressed down, and the smile in his eyes deepened.
He put his arm on the armrest between the two and tapped lightly with his fingertips, "I want more."
"… "
Zhong Keke's ears were irritated by him. He didn't give it, and it didn't matter if he didn't give it. He simply lifted the armrest and threw the popcorn over to him.
Jiang Yuqiao glanced at the popcorn and then at Zhong Keke.
Probably because he was used to being shameless, he pushed his nose on his face and put his hand directly on the back of Zhong Keke's smooth as porcelain hand, but his eyes were staring straight ahead at the screen.
Zhong Keke: "… "
Under her torch-like gaze, Jiang Yuqiao was extraordinarily calm, with a focused look on his face, which made people a little unbearable to be disturbed.
It was so quiet for two seconds.
Zhong Keke bit his lip and turned his palm up. As soon as he turned it over, Jiang Yuqiao grabbed it and tucked five fingers into her narrow fingers.
as if the purpose was achieved.
Jiang Yuqiao finally stopped moving, and the corner of his lips raised a satisfied smile.
…
It was getting late after watching the movie.
Jiang Yuqiao called a chauffeur again and sent the two home.
Zhong Keke wanted to go back to school, but thinking of Jiang Yuqiao's injury, his heart softened, so he went home with him. Before going upstairs, the two went to the pharmacy to buy some anti-inflammatory drugs.
The first thing I did when I got home was to help him take off his coat.
Jiang Yuqiao's left arm didn't dare to move, so Zhong Keke took the initiative to help him take off the wide down jacket. The height difference between the two was huge. When Zhong Keke was busy, Jiang Yuqiao just lowered his eyes and supported her thin body with the other hand. Waist, with a gentle smile on his face.
Zhong Keke was staring at his cheeks slightly warm, turned around and poured water and told him to take medicine.
She took a cup of warm water with ease, walked up to him, raised her chin towards the pills on the table, "eat it."
Jiang Yuqiao took it quietly and put it on the coffee table, "No hurry."
Zhong Keke raised his eyebrows slightly, "What's not to worry about, how can you say you're not in a hurry to take medicine, you—"
Before he finished speaking, Jiang Yuqiao raised his hand and easily pulled her into his arms. Zhong Keke fell down, for fear of pressing her arm, he leaned to the side, and the corner of his lips just touched his chin.
In the end is a man.
No matter how good the skin is, there is still a slight stubble in that area.
For the first time feeling this masculine characteristic of Jiang Yuqiao, Zhong Keke was so stunned that his other hand touched Jiang Yuqiao's arm unconsciously.
Jiang Yuqiao made a "hiss" and immediately frowned.
Zhong Coco sat up straight.
Just as he was about to move off his leg, Jiang Yuqiao pressed him back, "It's okay, it doesn't hurt."
how can that be possible
Zhong Keke moved his lips, how worried his eyes were, and for a moment he forgot that he was sitting intimately on his lap.
Jiang Yuqiao slowed down for a second or two, and his expression returned to normal, as if he was afraid that she would run away, he took her arm and pushed hard into his arms.
With the lessons learned from the past, Zhong Keke instantly found his strength and put his hands around his shoulders.
between breaths.
The breaths of the two were entangled in one place.
In less than a palm's distance, Jiang Yuqiao looked at Zhong Keke with burning eyes, from her round and crystal clear almond eyes to her crimson and soft lips.
Probably guessed what he wanted to do.
Zhong Keke pursed his lips shyly and whispered, "Take medicine."
The hand holding her back fell to her waist, Jiang Yuqiao took a light bite on the tip of her chin, Zhong Keke was so excited by him that he stared at him with big foggy eyes.
Jiang Yuqiao lowered his crow feather-like eyelashes and leaned against her ear, his voice suppressed an extremely ambiguous tone, and he said vaguely, "I don't want to take medicine."
"… "
"I want to eat you."