The Queen of Rebirth

Chapter 159 The Peace I Don’t Want to Break (2)
Song Zhenqian closed the bathroom door and looked at her ugly face in the mirror. How could she accidentally roll off the sofa and roll at Qin Yuanxiu's feet? Where did she come from? Something is wrong!

She grabbed her already messy hair irritably, always feeling that she was terribly embarrassed.

There was a sudden knock on the toilet door.

Song Zhenqian looked at the door.

"If you want to take a shower, there are underwear on the stool by the door..."

Song Zhenqian opened the door abruptly, facing the white bra and panties that Qin Yuanxiu was still holding, "Do you have a woman here?!"

Qin Yuanxiu frowned.

"Women often come here to spend the night?" So, she was let to sleep in his bed? !
Qin Yuanxiu frowned even tighter.

"I don't wear other people's clothes!" Even if her clothes are dirty and smelly, and she doesn't wear other women's things, disgusting, she will feel, disgusting!

"This is new. The aunt next door bought it for me." Qin Yuanxiu explained indifferently, "If you don't need it, forget it."

With that said, he turned around and was about to leave!

"Who said I don't need it anymore!" Song Zhenqian snatched it over, making sure it was a new one just bought, and then squeezed it tightly, "I'm taking a shower."

With a bang, the door was closed.

Qin Yuanxiu looked at the empty palm, looked at the slender body through the frosted glass, his eyes were deep, he said nothing, sitting on the sofa, watching TV, an old, small color TV.

It has been more than 4 months since he came here. He really didn't expect that he just wanted to live for a short time, but let himself live for so long, and this kind of life made him feel that his heart was very peaceful. A tranquility not to be broken.

The appearance of Song Zhenqian obviously made his life peaceful, but in an instant, the waves were turbulent.

Half an hour later, Song Zhenqian came out of the shower. His hair was wet and even dripping. I don't know if it was because it was hot after the shower. His face was a little red, and he didn't put on his down jacket. A tight-fitting bottoming sweater and a pair of skinny jeans underneath, revealing her curvy figure.

Qin Yuanxiu shifted his gaze indiscriminately, and locked his eyes on the TV screen.

Song Zhenqian wiped her hair with Qin Yuanxiu's towel. In this weather, if you don't dry your hair, you will inevitably catch a cold. She walked towards him and sat next to him, mixing shampoo, soap and her unique smell instantly lingering in his breath In the meantime, his body was a little tense, but he acted calmly.

"Qin Yuanxiu, doesn't your house have a blower?" Song Zhenqian asked, his eyes still sizing up.

"I don't need that thing." His hair, just wipe it with a dry towel after washing, it's not that troublesome.

"Oh. Forget it." Song Zhenqian put down the towel, and all the water stains that could be wiped off had been wiped clean.

Qin Yuanxiu looked at her wet hair and suddenly stood up from the sofa.

"Where are you going?" Song Zhenqian looked at him and asked in surprise.

"Bring a hair dryer."

"no need……"

The door is closed.

Song Zhen sighed lightly, she always felt that she and Qin Yuanxiu were a little bit wrong.

If two people get along for a long time, will there be a tacit understanding?

In 5 minutes, Qin Yuanxiu came back with a hair dryer and handed it to her. Without saying a word, he sat on the sofa and watched TV again.

In fact, the sound of her blowing her hair would completely affect his watching TV, but he watched it intently, as if there was nothing, which attracted him more than TV.

Song Zhenqian turned off the hair dryer, feeling a little angry.

It's fine if she is air, do you really think she doesn't exist? !
She sat down beside him and looked into his cheek, "Qin Yuanxiu."

Qin Yuanxiu turned to look at her.

There was a hint of confusion in the black eyes, and Song Zhenqian seemed to be able to see clearly. It turned out that Qin Yuanxiu's eyes looked like this. Ou Yao's diary said that they were a pair of eyes that made people fall. At this moment, she realized that it was , at least for that second, she couldn't find herself in his eyes.

Her hands unconsciously touched his angular cheeks, and her gaze was fixed on his gaze, including the long eyelashes that flicked up and down when he blinked.

She suddenly closed her eyes and slowly approached him.

She felt his breath getting closer, she even felt that their lips were about to touch each other, just "about", her whole body was stiffened by a pair of strong hands, she opened her eyes Looking at him, he seemed to be holding back his anger on his calm face, "Song Zhenqian, that's enough, what are you still playing?!"

Play?
Is she playing? !

Which eye of his saw that she was playing? !
Does he have eyes that look up to the sky?Can't you see her sincerity? !
Song Zhenqian bit her lip.

Suddenly, everything she did during this time seemed like a joke.

She suddenly stood up from the sofa, picked up the down jacket that was put aside, and rushed out without saying anything.

Not rare, forget it!

Anyway, to her, he was nothing!
She walked very fast, very fast.

She told herself that if he didn't catch up, she wouldn't look back.

She walked to the street, opened the door, and started the car.

He really didn't come after him.

Not even a shadow.

She punched the steering wheel hard, touched the horn, and made a piercing whistle, attracting the attention of passers-by.

Look, what to look at!

Didn't you see that I was in a bad mood? !

Song Zhenqian clenched his fingers tightly, and the fingers that tried to pull the handbrake a few times flinched.

Qin Yuanxiu, you are so fucking good!

Looking at the scene in front of her, Song Zhenqian really felt that she was committing a crime. It would be fine if she started the car and left, but she was not willing to die, so how could a man change his mind to such an extent? !Why? !

So she turned around anyway.

She turned her head, and as soon as she reached the door, she saw Qin Yuanxiu hugging a woman. The woman was very close to him. He still couldn't see any expression on his face, but he let the woman hug her and didn't push her away.

She didn't know what mood she was in at that time, she only knew that her fingers were trembling and her whole body was trembling.

"Who is she?" she asked him, in the calmest tone.

Qin Yuanxiu pursed his lips, but did not speak.

The woman seemed to have just sensed that there was someone behind her. She pushed Qin Yuanxiu away, turned around, and looked at Song Zhenqian.

Song Zhenqian's eyes were bloodthirsty.

So the woman trembled unconsciously, and couldn't help leaning on Qin Yuanxiu.

(End of this chapter)