It's hard to be moved again

Chapter 76 Wang Zhiyi and Claire (4)

The next day came quietly as usual.

Claire rubbed her eyes gently and sat up. Suddenly, she realized something.

When I walked out of the room, I saw a sticky note on the refrigerator.

"I'm going to work first, I won't be back until very late."

She read the message, a faint light of loss flashing under her thick eyelashes.

After washing up, Claire put herself in order and went out wearing a white suspender belt and denim hot pants.

The white canvas shoes on her feet made her walk light and elegant, and the sunlight filtered through the blond hair on her shoulders, casting mottled light and shadow on her face.

Amid the bustling crowd, Claire held a shopping list between her fingers and walked along the street, scanning every window.

"what is this"

"Hanfu," a girl suddenly walked out of the store: "Are you interested in coming to the store to have a look?"

Claire paused: "Okay."

Walking into the store, there are all kinds of Hanfu on display, from Tang costumes to Song Dynasty costumes, Ming Dynasty costumes, and Qing Dynasty costumes. Each set is carefully made with meticulous attention to detail.

The girl enthusiastically introduced the characteristics and historical background of various Hanfus, and also recommended several sets of skirts based on Claire's figure and temperament.

But her eyes were focused on a horse-faced skirt, and her fingers gently slid over the smooth silk.

This horse-faced skirt is deep green in color, with exquisite embroidery on it, as if spring flowers are blooming on the skirt.

"You can try it." The girl said with a smile.

Claire nodded: "Wrap it up for me."

……

I didn't expect it to be so straightforward, and the girl went to pack it neatly.

Near noon, Claire returned to Wang's house carrying various shopping bags.

After randomly placing things on the ground.

She lay on the sofa and rested for a long time until the doorbell rang.

"Hello, your takeaway."

"Thank you."

Claire felt that this kind of life could always exist, and she couldn't help but become more determined.

People like it, I like everything here.

After lunch...

Claire put on a newly purchased horse-faced skirt, paired with a chiffon short-sleeve top.

She takes perfect photos and posts them on social platforms.

Not long after, the phone's notification tone started ringing continuously.

"Buying!"

"Claire, this dress is so beautiful!"

"Which brand's new product is this? I want to buy it!"

Claire swiped away the growing list of comments, and suddenly a call request from her manager Mel popped up.

"Claire, did you take a private job?"

"Teacher Mel, these are the new clothes I just bought."

"Why don't you post it on your private account?"

"It doesn't matter."

"Be careful next time."

Mel babbled for a while before getting to the point. She was somewhat interested in this horse-faced skirt and wanted to talk to a brand in this area.

Claire said she didn't know anything about this, so Mel was anxious and had to discuss it with the manager.

in the afternoon
Claire looked at the empty room and couldn't find any way to entertain herself.

She tried playing with the tablet but quickly grew tired of it, sighs filling the air.

"Wang Zhiyi, when will you come back?"

At this time, Wang Zhiyi, who stayed in the hotel and read for a long time, was actually very bored.

No one else would have left him, hiding from people until he couldn't even return home.

"Tomorrow," he replied.

Claire said softly, "I'm bored to death. If you don't come back, I will tell my aunt that you bullied me."

"Why did I bully you?" Wang Zhiyi cleared his throat.

"Leave me at home and go out to play by yourself."

"No, I'm busy."

Claire was dubious: "Then what are you busy with?"

He looked at the book in his hand and the tea on the table and was speechless for a moment: "Academic research?"

"With whom?" she asked.

"Of course we are friends," Wang Zhiyi quickly changed the subject: "If you are bored, just go out and play."

Claire resisted the urge to complain: "What fun is there in being alone?"

……

He didn't expect this. After thinking about it, she was not familiar with her.

Wang Zhiyi, what are you afraid of?

He pinched his eyebrows, and his slightly fluctuating heart gradually calmed down.

"Where do you want to go?" Wang Zhiyi asked.

In the sky, there are white clouds blowing in the wind.

They walked side by side on the busy street, their backs shining in the sun. "You're just a piece of wood."

……

"Also, I won't give up."

"Don't make trouble."

The corners of Wang Zhiyi's mouth raised slightly, revealing an imperceptible smile.

As time slowly passes, and there are only a few days left to return to China, Claire has been feeling a little melancholy recently.

What on earth is this man who can't flirt with you thinking about?
The night before leaving
The two stood in front of the light-colored wooden table, and Claire let go of her blindfolded hand.

On the tabletop are red rose petals arranged in the shape of a heart, with a crooked fruit cake in the middle.

The candles flickered faintly, illuminating the surroundings.

"What are you doing?" Wang Zhiyi asked.

Claire's eyes were full of anticipation and nervousness, and she said softly: "I like you, will you promise me?"

His body trembled suddenly, as if he had been electrocuted.

At this time, the only sound in the room was the clock on the wall.

Wang Zhiyi retreated unconsciously, which in Claire's eyes meant another rejection.

She pulled him close to her and said, "You're really pissing me off."

While he was stunned, her lips were like fire, burning his heart with fear.

"Claire," Wang Zhiyi pushed her: "Calm down first."

"You have to agree even if you don't agree today." Claire said fiercely.

She put her arms around his neck and deepened the kiss.

The ambiguity was so unbridled that it made people lack of oxygen. He leaned against the wall and didn't know where to put his hands.

The little hands tugged on the T-shirt he was wearing, tentatively touching his abdominal muscles. Every move was like a ignition action.

Wang Zhiyi panicked and pulled away from his shoulders: "Don't do this."

"What kind of thing?" Claire paused: "If I don't capture you today, my surname will not be Gesent."

He felt her soft skin, as if a valve had been opened instantly, and in a daze, the unfamiliar tide gradually overwhelmed his mind.

The kiss was tentative and caressing at first, then turned violently.

Wang Zhiyi said in a hoarse voice: "Wait a minute."

"Wang Zhiyi." Claire breathed softly and floated in his ear: "I suddenly discovered something...have you never been in love?"

……

There was a hint of shyness in his eyes, and he hesitated: "So what if we haven't talked about it."

Silver bell-like laughter echoed in the air: "So that's it."

Claire took his hand and put it on his waist: "Then I will teach you."

Wang Zhiyi felt a little uncomfortable with her gaze and hurriedly moved away.

The moon is shy, hidden in the clouds, and the sky becomes blurry.

really like you.

***
The window of the room was half open, and in the dim light of the morning, the room was immersed in silence.

Wang Zhiyi's face was slightly wrinkled by the pillow, and he woke up with a hint of reluctance.

Look to the side, where is the person?
Suddenly I remembered, isn’t there an 8 o’clock flight early in the morning?

I quickly touched my phone, 10:23

Wang Zhiyi subconsciously wanted to make a call, but realized that the phone might be turned off.

He took the short sleeves from the end of the bed, put them on, and walked out.

On the refrigerator, the font of an elementary school student appears on a sticky note.

"I'm going back."

What did she mean? She left without saying hello.

There was a hint of confusion in Wang Zhiyi's eyes.

fifteen hours later
Claire walked out of the cabin door, went to the airport lobby to retrieve her luggage, and walked out with light steps.

Xu Liqian saw a familiar figure with blond hair from a distance.

"Claire."

Claire looked towards the source of the sound. She ran over and hugged Xu Liqian tightly: "I'm really exhausted."

"Then shall I take you back?"

"No, my agent is here, go directly to the interview." Claire was so sleepy that she could hardly open her eyes.

Xu Liqian was confused: "You have a job? What is it?"

"Model." She replied, "Let's go first, we don't have enough time."

"Oh."

In the car, Claire skillfully took out a wet wipe and wiped her cheeks before starting to put on makeup.

Fortunately, there was no one else around because she had even changed her clothes.

After arriving at her destination, Claire stepped out of the car wearing a tight black dress and high heels.

Xu Liqian watched her figure disappear into the building with surprised eyes before looking back.

I don’t know what Claire will gain from this trip to country Z.

After thinking about it, a cross-country phone call came...

"Qianqian, is Claire here?"

　Ask for a ticket~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)