Race on the Head of the Ex [Rebirth]

Later Zhuo Zhiwei almost floated back to the room.

His eyes didn't blink, and an unnatural redness appeared on his cheeks.

Lin Dao was brushing his teeth in the bathroom at this time, and he saw Zhuo Zhiwei who had just returned to the bedroom in the mirror, with a smile on his face.

When he was about to speak, he found that Zhuo Zhiwei seemed abnormal.

After hesitating for a while, Lin Dao spit out the foam in his mouth and poked a small head out of the bathroom.

"Senior Sister..."

She took a long tone.

Zhuo Zhiwei's brain was still dizzy. The excessive adrenaline and dopamine secreted by the body made her heart rate fast, and her breathing was also a little short. The words of He Qingqi just reverberated in her mind.

I love you for a long time.

The whole figure seems to be stepping on the cloud, and the strong emotions are surging in the chest, happy as if in a dream.

She thought that He Qingqi liked herself, but when things happened so naturally, she couldn't help being surprised.

Didn't notice Lin Dao at all.

"Senior Sister!" Lin Dao raised the decibel.

Zhuo Zhiwei, who was caught off guard, was shocked and turned around.

Lin Dao was stunned for a moment when she met her ignorantly round eyes.

The spine is still straight, the white shirt still fits, and the cuffs are still half-turned, showing the perfect smooth lines of the thin arms.

Inexplicably, the once arrogant and indifferent temperament disappeared, but it was like... a little fool in love.

Thinking of this, Lin Dao couldn't help but shudder his shoulders with a bitter cold. He was also a fool? How could she come up with such a disgusting vocabulary and use it on her high school sister who can't be profaned, and quickly closed her eyes and shook her head.

When she raised her head again, Zhuo Zhiwei had that cold and indifferent appearance again, and his face was still red, which did not match her temperament very much.

"Something?"

Zhuo Zhiwei asked nonchalantly.

The soft and shallow voice trembled a little.

"Senior sister, are you drinking too much?" Lin Dao looked at her with a strange expression on her face.

She obviously remembered that Zhuo Zhiwei only drank a few glasses of red wine, which was less drunk than He Qingqi. Was it a drink?

Zhuo Zhiwei cleared his throat, still looking serious and Zhuang Su: "No, why do you ask like that."

Lin Dao said truthfully: "It feels like your face is too red."

Zhuo Zhi couldn't check it for a while, his eyes were slightly hollow, and instantly recalled the scene just now, as if he had fallen into a strange circle, and gradually, it seemed that he was about to be steamed.

Lin Dao glanced at the top of her head in surprise, to see if there would be steam.

"Or... maybe." Zhuo Zhiwei's tongue knotted: "I don't know how to drink."

Lin Dao looked at her thoughtfully.

When he returned to the bathroom, he murmured, "It looks like it's going to be steamed."

Hearing this, Zhuo Zhiwei suddenly clenched his fingers, his throat moved slightly, like a robot, his movements were a bit stiff, he turned around, checked the camera in the room, and changed into his pajamas.

Lying on the bed after taking a shower, the daytime things are like a movie, frame by frame in front of my eyes.

The moonlight sprinkled in the wild and no one was faintly bright, and it unintentionally flowed out of the never-tightened curtains, depicting the outline of a girl who unconsciously smiled.

She closed her eyes, but didn't feel sleepy.

I really think that tomorrow, I can see her soon.

See the bright girl galloping in her heart.

Beautiful, with a little bit of color.

She likes it very much.

…

He Qingqi woke up early the next morning. In the new day, she was more energetic than every day in the past. The excess energy made her go out and run lap after lap at six o'clock. When she came back, she still saw the sun. Grandpa Liu of the Sun.

"Grandpa early." He Qingqi curled his eyebrows, with a bit of sweat on his cheeks, breathing heavily and eagerly, and his youthful appearance was absolutely pleasing.

Grandpa Liu's eyes couldn't see clearly, but he could feel the vitality in her tone like the rising sun, and he curled up a smile unconsciously.

Liu Xing was beside him, but the dark circles under his eyes seemed to be heavier.

I didn't sleep well last night.

The sound of grandpa's unstoppable cough, like a continuous sorrow, hovered in his heart all the time.

No one knows better than Liu Xing, who takes care of his grandpa personally.

Time is running out.

This kind of insomnia caused him the whole night, his nose was sour, and his throat was astringent, but he still had to remain innocent in front of his sister.

Very tired.

Seeing Grandpa's increasingly cloudy eyes and walking towards the grave step by step, he felt relieved that he was about to be relieved.

He knew that was wrong, and when he was sober, he would turn into self-disgust.

He bowed his head depressed.

"You guys got up so early."

The girl's energetic voice sounded.

Liu Xing was taken aback, walked out of his thoughts, and smiled reluctantly.

"Yeah, grandpa got up early and came out to see the sun."

In fact, he knew that it was not that he got up early, but that he stayed up all night.

"That's good." He Qingqi smiled and said, "Baking in the sun is good for the elderly."

"Then you continue, I will cook breakfast for you."

Liu Xing nodded.

Although He Qingqi is a culinary idiot, he still knows how to cook porridge. You only need to add rice and water and click to cook the porridge.

She can also make scrambled eggs with soybean paste, because there is no need to add other condiments besides soybean paste.

But grandpa can’t eat too salty things, and let’s forget about things like scrambled eggs with miso.

He Qingqi took out the light pickles that Qi Ran and Jiang Shan bought yesterday from the refrigerator and put them on the table.

After ten minutes, the porridge was cooked.

Chai Xu stretched out and walked down and saw the busy He Qingqi, he was stunned, rubbed his eyes, and looked again.

"Sister Qi?" he tentatively called, playing with exaggerated physical movements: "Is that you, my hardworking sister Qi."

"I got up so early to cook for everyone, you are an angel," he exclaimed.

He Qingqi's hand moved for a while, his neurite jumped suddenly, and he raised his head to give Chai Xu an eye knife.

She slowly put the kitchen knife in her hand for cutting fruits, and said with a smile: "Xu Xu, if you go on, I can't guarantee that this knife will cut the fruit or you. "

Her tone was sincere and serious, with a "kind" smile on her face.

Chai Xu couldn't help but shudder, and quickly admitted: "Dad, I was wrong."

With a round eyeball, he showed a smirk that was imperceptible, and asked in kindness: "Where are my mom and dad?"

There was a camera, He Qingqi didn't speak, glanced at him casually, and continued to cut the fruit.

But the corners of her lips slightly hooked revealed her good mood.

Chai Xu caught the smile sharply and continued to lick it.

The breakfast was done, and the fruit was cut after the meal, but the person hiding in He Qingqi’s dream was still missing.

She sat on the sofa and looked up at the stairs every ten seconds, like sitting on pins and needles.

It seems a little nervous.

Why haven't you woken up yet? He Qingqi couldn't help thinking.

Is it deliberately avoiding yourself?

The confession and the fine kisses last night were all impulsive, and she was still the little lion who was haunting and getting rid of her hair at every turn.

Maybe the moonlight bewitched her?

But overnight, the previous impulse and blindness slowly cooled down, and what was occupied was the belated timidity and shyness.

How can she be so embarrassed!

Just clarifying each other's minds, they actually took advantage of others!

If Wei Wei just has a little affection for her and wants to try her, would he regret seeing such anxious herself?

He Qingqi, who likes to think much, trembles with his legs, his heart hanging in his throat, a bit like the nervousness before hearing about English when he was in college.

So she eagerly wanted to meet Zhuo Zhiwei and wanted to get a psychological comfort.

In Chai Xu's eyes, it was her sister Qi that had never seen Zhuo Zhiwei for a second.

Several black lines appeared on the forehead.

As for?

The elbow slammed, and he returned to her what He Qingqi had said the other day:

"Sister Qi, let's not make it."

He Qingqi's heart was still beating, and he shivered after being hit like this.

"You want to scare me to death!"

She stared at her with a vicious look.

Chai Xu touched his nose, leaned to her ear, and said in a low voice: "You two haven't seen each other for one night, do you want to be so exaggerated!"

Hearing this, He Qingqi glanced at him unpredictably and shook his head: "You haven't been in a relationship before, you don't understand."

Chai Xu: "..."

He has never been in love.

But what's the sympathy flowing from Sister Qi's eyes?

The two of them are half a catty to each other, even if Sister Qi and Fang Xuanyao are married, how can it be considered a love?

He couldn't help but his face was reddened, and his hair was generally exploded: "Have you talked about?"

The voice was still low.

He Qingqi motioned downstairs with his eyes, and naturally said, "Well, I talked about it."

Faintly proud, his eyebrows were raised, and a sweet smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

Chai Xu: "!!!"

What happened while he was away last night?

Suddenly came the spirit, eyes bright like light bulbs, and he pulled He Qingqi's arm, gossiping: "What's the matter, what's the matter, please tell me?"

He Qingqi deliberately whipped his appetite, and said slowly: "Last night... last night."

Chai Xu straightened up and said anxiously, "You said it!"

He also wanted to wait to go to the small group of them to howl at night, let Gu Mingrui know who is the most important bamboo horse in Qixi!

"I confessed, and then we were together."

He Qingqi's words are concise and concise.

Chai Xu was a little unbelievable: "That's it?"

He Qingqi blinked innocently with a smile in his eyes: "That's it."

"No, I mean the process?" Chai Xu remembered to jump up, and gestured to guide her: "For example, what kind of moon is black and wind is high at night, you two can't help but kiss when the atmosphere is good..."

He Qingqi lowered his head, looking thoughtful.

Chai Xu thought she was reminiscing, sitting on a small bench, looking enthusiastic.

For a moment, He Qingqi leaned to his ear, his warm breath hit the auricle, and Chai Xu was looking forward to it.

I heard:

"I won't tell you, hahahaha."

Chai Xu's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, with his arms swayed slightly, as if to beat her.

It seems to be tickling.

What Zhuo Zhiwei saw when he went downstairs was such a scene. The girlfriend who had just established a relationship with her last night was fighting with her little bamboo horse, so close.

The slight smile and faint expectation were completely frozen on his face, expressionless.

As soon as He Qingqi looked up, he saw his girlfriend standing on the stairs with an unclear look.

His small eyes were a little bit of joy, his lips were pursed and he smiled shyly, and he began to nervous again.

"Wei, Wei Wei."

He Qingqi trot to the top of the stairs and looked up at her: "You are awake."

Zhuo Zhiwei glanced at her condescendingly, growing lotus step by step, holding the stairs down the stairs gracefully and gracefully.

When passing by her, she didn't stop and didn't say hello.

He Qingqi was a little stunned, but immediately remembered the scene just now, his eyes brightened.

The previous anxiety completely disappeared.

How could this person dislike her? So jealous.

He Qingqi raised his eyebrows, and suddenly pulled her wrist, rubbing his fingers lightly with the hot temperature, and pressing them against her ears.

But he was still nervous, almost biting his tongue, and said in a small voice: "See you, why don't you say hello to your girlfriend?"

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