Deep love only for you

Walking in, Yan Mohan put away his luggage and came to the balcony. Outside, it is lush green, which is particularly rare in this snowy season.

He heard something moving next door. Turning his head, he found that the balcony between him and Fu Yubing was very close, but it was only one meter. She should also have opened the door of the balcony, so he could hear her walking.

For a moment, he was very satisfied with the birthday excuse he had just made.

Now, everything is ready, only due to the east wind. After changing his swimming trunks, Yan Mohan looked in the mirror.

Although it is worse than Zheng Mingze, his fitness these days is still a little effective. At least he feels that his lines seem to have become strong.

He picked up his cell phone and sent a message to Gu Moli: "we're at the villa."

She quickly replied to him: "keep calm. When you find the time, cheer up again and wait for your good news!"

He said, "OK. But I just looked in the mirror and thought my vest line was not obvious enough."

"Big brother, you're not going to the beauty pageant. Be confident, OK?" Gu Moli said, "besides, do you think she'll stare at the two men's bodies? Whose chest muscles are more man?"

He replied, "well, I'm mainly worried about gain and loss. Don't worry, I won't shrink back."

Then he took a deep breath, put on the beach towel in the room and came out.

Most of the colleagues had changed their clothes. Yan Mohan scanned his eyes and saw Fu Yubing in the sofa area. Therefore, he calmed down and walked towards her.

She raised her eyes, looked at him, and then said, "Mohan, usually you are gentle and have a good figure!"

For a moment, he seemed reassured.

He sat down and said to himself, "it's OK. In fact, I like fitness very much."

Just finished, someone came over there, but it was Zheng Mingze.

His beach towel was casually placed on his right shoulder, so his left shoulder and most of his body were exposed. His shoulder was very wide and his muscle lines were strong. When he came, he was a little ruffian. If it weren't for the Oriental face, I'm afraid everyone would think he was an American soldier.

"Wow, brother Zheng is in good shape!" a colleague coaxed.

"Yes, it's bloody! Indeed, soaking in the hot spring is the welfare brother Zheng gave us women!"

Yan Mohan instinctively turned his head to see Fu Yubing's reaction.

Sure enough, her eyes lit up a bit, and the corners of her lips rose an arc.

Yan Mohan looked down at himself. His heart was a little sour, but he straightened his back when he thought of what Gu Moli said.

"Are you all here?" Zheng Mingze said, "let's go?"

Because there are a lot of teams, naturally they can't all gather in the same pool.

Soon, everyone dispersed in twos and threes, and Fu Yubing chose a milk bath.

As soon as she went in, several colleagues also passed by. Yan Mohan inspected it visually. He really didn't have a place.

He had no choice but to go to a nearby rose bath.

Although it was soaked, his audio-visual were all placed three meters away from him.

This is the first time that people have been "honest with each other", so everyone is excited to get together to discuss their bodies.

In particular, a man in the group, 170 tall and estimated to weigh 100kg, usually likes to play, so he has become the target of jokes.

While chatting, Sheng Qing came over with a fruit plate at one end and said, "brother Zheng invited everyone to eat."

Then he gave everyone a toothpick.

"Where's brother Zheng?" someone asked.

"I've just seen it. I'm going to --" the colleague pointed to another place before he finished saying, "come here."

Yan Mohan saw that Zheng Mingze was walking towards the pool over Fu Yubing with another plate in his hand.

As soon as he passed, a colleague got up and gave way to him, so Zheng Mingze went to Fu Yubing.

He handed the plate over: "big beauty, which would you like to eat?"

Fu Yubing smiled and said, "let's have a lift!"

Zheng Mingze rushed to the female colleagues around him and said, "see, if you want to become a beauty, you have to eat more raisins first."

Then he took a toothpick and gave several tips to Fu Yubing.

The crowd immediately laughed.

Someone joked: "brother Zheng, there are so many of us. Just ask Yubing what to eat. Sure enough, her treatment is different from ours!"

Fu Yubing felt a little hot when he heard the implication.

This feeling is very subtle. In the past, she didn't like being pulled, but now, there is a faint sense of sweetness.

She's not stupid. She knows what the signal is. Moreover, since Zheng Mingze took care of her when she was ill, her mind began to focus on him involuntarily.

Listening to the man ridiculed beside him, his face was not red and his heart did not jump. He rushed to the crowd: "it must be different. Our family Yubing is my sister!"

"Sister?" someone deliberately lengthened the aftertaste of the words behind, which was meaningful.

Fu Yubing, however, fell into deep thought because of his two words.

"Our family's language ice" and "close sister" may sound ambiguous to others, but she knows that Zheng Mingze liked Huo Jingran before. Therefore, Zheng Mingze may really mean that she is a sister.

Her heart has become a little up and down. This feeling was felt a long time ago, which is difficult to control and is not used to.

And she never liked the feeling of such speculation. She always felt that if he liked her, everyone would be happy; If she doesn't like it, she should quickly cut the mess and clean up such emotions so as not to affect her future relationship with the same office.

Therefore, Fu Yubing didn't listen to the jokes behind. Until she had dinner at noon, she finally found a gap to talk to Zheng Mingze alone.

"Brother Zheng, what are you going to do later?" she asked.

"Have free activities in the afternoon and have a buffet banquet in the evening. It's in the tropical woods behind today's bath." Zheng Mingze said, joking: "don't worry. There's no arrangement tomorrow morning. Everyone will sleep until they wake up naturally."

She nodded, "OK."

Then he added, "in the evening, I have something to ask you."

Zheng Mingze said, "you can ask now. It's all right anyway. Is it work?"

Fu Yubing shook his head: "for a while, I'll go back and have a rest now." what she thought was, after all, such a problem. For the first time in her life, it's better to drink wine at night and ask boldly. If it is denied, it will be regarded as wine. The next day, she will forget everything and will not be embarrassed.

"Oh, good." Zheng Mingze nodded, "go to sleep, have games at night, and keep your spirit."

Fu Yu nodded and turned around, but he saw Yan Mohan. He didn't know when he was behind them. His expression was a little complex and wanted to talk.

But she didn't care too much, so she nodded at him and went straight to the direction of the room.

Yan Mohan's eyes fell back on Fu Yubing, but his heart stirred waves.

What does she have to say to Zheng Mingze in the evening? Thinking of Fu Yubing's eyes at Zheng Mingze today, he had a bad feeling in his heart.

In the afternoon, it suddenly became difficult and long. It was so easy that it lasted until the evening.

The banquet is indeed in the woods. The light is a little dark. In order to create an atmosphere, each table is illuminated by candles.

Everyone is busy at work on weekdays, so it's hard to relax today. They are more relaxed.

This is the first time Fu Yubing has drunk for drinking. She has had three cups of long island love in a row. Although it is a cocktail, this one has a great staying power. When she realized it, she was already five points drunk.

Her head was dizzy, but her mind was very clear. She knew exactly what she was going to do.

So she took another sip of brandy, took a deep breath and got up with the table.

She had just seen it. Zheng Mingze went to the bathroom and was expected to come back soon. Therefore, she tried to maintain her balance and came to the only way back.

Surrounded by tall palm trees, she leaned against a trunk and waited quietly.

Not long after, he did come.

Her heart mentioned her voice, but her dizzy brain was calm for a moment.

Perhaps, in order not to embarrass herself, she can take a circuitous way - ask him if he still likes Huo Jingran. He should understand.

On the other table, Yan Mohan has been paying attention to Fu Yubing's movements. As soon as she left, he became alert. Seeing Zheng Mingze's absence, he immediately sounded an alarm.

At the end of the street lamp, Zheng Mingze strode, his cheeks shuttling between the shadows of the surrounding trees, sometimes blurred and sometimes clear.

Until he came to Fu Yubing, he found her in the shadow and was quite surprised: "Yubing, why are you here?"

The string on her body suddenly tightened, stood straight, and her eyes were bright for a moment: "brother Zheng, I have something to say to you."

Her voice was very calm, but only she knew that her drinking power was about to erode to the last territory in her brain.

"Well, what's up?" Zheng Mingze said.

"I just want to ask you, you -"

Fu Yubing's words had just come to this point. Suddenly, he was covered by a hand in the dark.

Then, there came a familiar voice, but a strange tone: "you can't say it!"

Fu Yubing was stunned, turned his head and looked at Yan Mohan's sharp eyes.

His eyes were very sharp and his tone was indisputable. He looked like she had never seen before.

"I have something important to do. What are you doing --" she impatiently pushed away his hand covering her lips. She only felt that her courage, which was so easy to gather, was about to fall short of success.

However, he suddenly gave her a handle, and then his body bumped into his chest, and his lips were blocked by the softness suddenly covered.

Yan Mohan had no experience. This change was completely caught off guard. He had no time to say his carefully prepared confession, and found that he had kissed Fu Yubing.

She was obviously confused. After letting him kiss for more than ten seconds, she reacted and pushed him away: "Yan Mohan, what are you doing?"

While talking, Zheng Mingze already smiled, gave Yan Mohan a thumbs up, and then walked away smartly.

"Are you crazy?!" Fu Yubing trembled with anger.

"No, I'm sober." Yan Mohan saw that Fu Yubing was still watching Zheng Mingze's leaving direction. He felt his thoughts turned upside down. He was jealous and angry, almost yelling out: "because I like you! Even if I'm crazy, it's because I like you!"