fall in love

Chapter 78 What are you afraid of

Xu Simian glanced at Wen Ciyi slowly, without elaborating. It took Wen Ciyi a long time to realize what it meant, and gave him a glance.

Lingge felt that it was interesting for the two of them to go back and forth, and asked, "Words, do you want to spend the New Year with us?"

Wen Ciyi glanced at her unexpectedly: "We? With you?"

Lingge nodded as expected, thought for a while, then turned to look at Xu Simian, Xu Simian said: "I listen to my sister."

Wen Ciyi looked at Lingge and raised her eyebrows and said, "Okay."

Fu Zezhou whispered from the side: "Have you asked my opinion?"

Lingge raised his chin: "It's not important."

Fu Zezhou: "..." He laughed lowly, his eyes full of incomprehensible expressions, and he said leisurely, "It's really good, just throw it away when you're done using it."

Lingge's eyelids twitched: "..."

Warm word meaning: "..."

Xu Simian: "..."

After breakfast was relatively safe and sound, Xu Simian and Fu Zezhou were going to go to the company to make an appointment with their partners, who just wanted to see their brother's company.

After the two left, Lingge leaned on the sofa and said lazily, "Should I say it or not, your elementary school brother is still very strong."

Wen Ciyi poured a glass of water, looked at her softly after listening to the words, and replied with a smile: "I think so too." Seeing that Lingge lowered her eyes and looked slightly absent-minded, she asked again: "What's wrong with you? Why don't you feel like you're not there?" state?"

Lingge hooked the corners of her lips: "No, I'm fine."

"Anecdotally, most people say that it's fine without me," Wen Ciyi finished drinking the water, put the water glass on the table, sat on the sofa beside Linge and continued: "Then it's [-]% something-"

"Are you still keeping a secret from me?" Seeing this, the gentle words were a little bit sharp.

Seeing Wen Ciyi's serious expression, Lingge suddenly smiled, and said with a sense of loss: "Actually, it still feels a little too dreamy."

"Let me guess," Wen Ciyi said, "Didn't Fu Zezhou say he wanted to meet his parents at dinner yesterday?"

Lingge smiled lightly, that smile felt uncomfortable no matter how you looked at it: "Seeing the parents..." Her words slowed down unconsciously, but it seemed to be empty, making people unable to guess what she was really thinking.

"What's the matter, are you afraid?" Wen Ciyi asked.

Lingge said uncomfortably: "It's not really scary, but when I think of him telling me that he wants to see the parents, I feel flustered for no reason."

"Why are you flustered?" Wen Ciyi handed Lingge a sweet candy, took another one and said, "Don't you dare?"

"It's the same mood as when you knew that Xu Simian had a crush on you." Lingge took Tang and said, "It must be a lie to say that I'm not panic, because I didn't even think about what I was going to do."

"You just need to dress yourself up beautifully," Wen Ci said sharply, "and then you can wait until you meet your parents. I think you two are in love with each other, so there's no need to think so much."

Ling Ge rubbed her temples, and said slowly: "Do you still remember why I suddenly returned to China?"

"Well," Wen Ciyi took over the words calmly: "You said you were hiding from someone."

"Well," Lingge looked at the warm words, lowered his voice, and was only at a loss: "I was abroad at that time, and it was the first time I had the idea of ​​trying with someone, it was too surprising to me, too Incredible."

"Actually, I'm curious," Wen Ciyi asked, "How did you guys meet?"

Lingge recalled the scene at that time: "It was at the bar, I lost the game of truth or dare, and then someone pointed me to someone and told me to call his fiance."

Wen Ciyi chuckled twice: "You are so bold, what if it is someone else?"

"That's impossible," Lingge shook his head and said, "He's the prettiest among those surrounded by people, so I went after thinking about it."

Wen Ci meant to know what happened next without even thinking about it, and said, "Then you... spent the night?"

Lingge nodded: "Yes."

The meaning of Wen Ci was inexplicable and she wanted to drink water. She tidied up her clothes casually, and began to sit up straight: "Who proposed later that it needs long-term development?"

Asked about this, Ling Ge was silent for a while, his expression became helpless and he said: "There are all of them. They were pao friends at first, but later... they got out of hand."

"Actually, I think so," Wen Ciyi considered his words, and said slowly, "As for Fu Zezhou, although I only had business dealings with him, and occasionally nodded acquaintances, I can feel , this person is still good."

I don't know which point I touched, Lingge smiled and said: "Maybe, anyway, that's it."

Wen Ciyi didn't tell the truth, just smiled meaningfully, Lingge sat still, and calmly changed the subject: "If you go out later, you have to bring a scarf."

Warm word meaning: "..."

She forgot that no matter how she encounters love problems, her skill is no match for Lingge.

Wen Ci tugged at his clothes uncomfortably, Lingge leaned over to look at it and said, "Tsk tsk tsk, this red mark, tsk tsk tsk, it's so obvious."

Wen Ciyi reached out and pushed her head away, and said with a smirk, "If you're here like this, you won't have any friends."

Lingge said wittily, "Shall we go out?"

Wen Ciyi nodded, just as she was going to pull the door, she was held down by Lingge, who made a mockery look: "I said, you should really put on a scarf."

Warm word meaning: "..."

The two went for a stroll in the nearby shopping mall. On the way, Wen Ciyi received a call from Xu Simian, asking where they were. She just wanted to talk, but she looked at Lingge in front of her and shook her head. Wen Ciyi widened her eyes in doubt. , What's wrong with the mouth gesture?
Over there, Xu Simian didn't hear Wen Ciyi's words, so she asked again patiently. Seeing this, Lingge took the phone and said, "The signal here is not very good, hang up first, and I'll talk about it later when I go back."

Wen Ciyi watched Lingge hang up the phone. She put away her phone, but she still didn't understand Lingge's operation, but Lingge looked calm and composed: "It's hard for us to come out together. man."

Just as Wen Ciyi was about to speak, she was pulled forward by Lingge: "Let's go, let's go," she just took a step out, as if thinking of something, she turned her head and came back to ask Wen Ciyi: "Is your cell phone open?" Being pretended by Xu Simian?"

The meaning of the warm words is inexplicable: "Why did he do this?"

"No pretending, it's fine if you don't pretend," Linge said, and looked around again.

Wen Ci commented on her appearance, and frowned: "Fu Zezhou pretended for you?"

Seeing that Lingge didn't deny it, Wen Ciyi licked his lower lip: "Then your cell phone?"

"That's why I didn't bring it." Lingge patted his pocket, and took out another stack of cards: "I brought a card."

Wen Ci thought for a long time that he didn't know what to say, and guessed that the location of the phone was installed to ensure the safety of Lingge, but he didn't delve into it.

Wen Ciyi was taken aback by Lingge's shopping spree. She looked at Lingge who said she would wrap everything up for me, and leaned into her ear and said, "Although I oppose your consumption, you... this is also... ...too many..."

"What's the matter?" Lingge signed his name on the receipt and said, "I think it's pretty good."

She patted Wen Ciyi on the shoulder, and said in an unclear sentence: "For me, love is a pastime."

What he said was endless, and Wen Ci didn't think about it for a long time, so he planned to ask it later when he had time, while Fu Zezhou on the other side was pulling Xu Simian to drink.

Xu Simian didn't drink much, ordered dozens of bottles and Fu Zezhou drank them all. Both of them can drink very well, but Fu Zezhou went crazy today, mixing white with beer and beer with red. , Drunk after a while, Xu Simian didn't bother to talk, so he looked at the phone to refresh the messages sent to him by Wen Ciyi.

Seeing that Xu Simian was still looking at his phone, Fu Zezhou slapped him and dropped it on the ground. Xu Simian said coldly, "Are you sick?"

Fu Zezhou admitted, "I have."

Xu Simian has no patience: "Treat yourself if you are sick, don't be annoying here."

Fu Zezhou laughed twice, and said vaguely: "It can't be cured, lovesickness, how to cure it."

Xu Simian: "..."

He felt that Fu Zezhou had been speechless all day, and said in a bad tone: "Then it won't be cured, it's sick."

Fu Zezhou plucked his hair twice, but his voice was still bitter: "Brother, you don't understand, I've wanted to marry her and go home for a long time."

After hearing this, Xu Simian was silent for a while and said, "Then you do it, and do what you need with your heart."

Fu Zezhou said neatly, "She can't see it."

Xu Simian raised her eyelids and said lightly, "Why can't you see it? What are you afraid of?"

"I was thinking," Fu Zezhou lay on his back on the sofa, covering his reddish eyes, "what should I do to satisfy her."

"Hey, brother, tell me you have been secretly in love for so long, how did you catch up with the warm words?" Fu Zezhou asked Xu Simian for advice.

Xu Simian glanced at him: "What does this have to do with you?"

"I..." Fu Zezhou got stuck, and he blinked his eyes: "I'm learning, I've never chased girls before, and I don't know what to do."

Xu Simian was amused by his words, he focused on the cup in his hand, the scarlet liquid slowly flowed across the wall of the cup, before he could speak, he heard Fu Zezhou asking persistently: "Brother! , have you ever proposed—”

"No, I definitely didn't ask for it. With your personality that took only 11 years to take a step, you definitely didn't dare." Fu Zezhou denied the words as soon as he blurted out.

Xu Simian thought it was funny, and just about to talk, his thoughts drifted to the scene on the rooftop last year. His eyes sank for a moment, he finished the wine in the glass, and went to ask Fu Zezhou, "Go back to your own room to sleep. .”

Fu Zezhou stood up with his strength, holding the door frame and said in a hoarse voice, "I said brother..."

"Stop," Xu Simian made a gesture and said succinctly, "What are you confused about? One, do whatever you want, and two, just do it."

Fu Zezhou was not so clear-headed at this time, he suddenly realized what Xu Simian said, and gave Xu Simian a thumbs up and said: "Good brother, I want to be a good brother with you for the rest of my life."

Xu Simian twitched the corner of her mouth wordlessly, pointed to the door and said simply: "Get out."

Wen Ciyi was carrying the bag to get the room card and smelled the smell of alcohol. After looking around, only the sound of dripping water could be heard from the bathroom. She looked at the scattered wine bottles on the table and raised her eyebrows.

Xu Simian came out of the shower. He only wore a bath towel around his lower body, revealing his well-defined abdominal muscles and powerful muscles. The wet drops of water slipped down the smooth waistline and were hidden in the bath towel. Warm words were being folded Clothes, heard the movement from the bathroom door, raised his eyes and glanced.

The movements in his hands stopped suddenly.

"What, sister looks stupid?" Xu Simian casually wiped the ends of her hair, and approached Wen Ciyi.

As the young and powerful body approached, Wen Ciyi stretched his body, glanced away and did not dare to look at Xu Simian, and said firmly, "No."

"Ah...that's it." Xu Simian's voice dragged on very long, and her slender fingertips gently picked up the tail of Wen Ciyi's hair hanging on her shoulders, and said slowly, "Does my sister like it?"

The warm breath sprayed on Wen Ciyi's neck, as if Wen Ciyi felt her cheeks burning, she moved a little further away and said, "It's okay."

Xu Simian watched Wen Ciyi's small movements, smiled lightly and pulled her arm, then raised Wen Ciyi's chin with her knuckles, her slightly obsessive eyes were aggressive: "Why does my sister always like it, duplicity?"

Wen Ciyi bit her lower lip lightly, her jaw tightened to the extreme: "Let go first."

"Well," Xu Simian's Adam's apple rolled up and down, he gently kissed Wen Ciyi's lips and said, "I only like my sister, sister remembers."

Wen Ciyi's heart beat faster for no reason, pushed Xu Simian, then quickly picked up the clothes that had just been folded and handed them to Xu Simian, saying: "I bought clothes for you, you can try it first."

Xu Simian looked at the black sweater and matching black pants and said, "Sister likes to see me in black?"

Wen Ciyi didn't think about this question, and said, "It doesn't count, I just bought it when I saw that it suits you."

Xu Simian put the bath towel on her fingertips, saw that Wen Ciyi was still looking at him, and smiled at the corner of her mouth: "Does sister want to see..."

Hearing his mention, Wen Ciyi quickly patted his face, pushed him into the bathroom and said, "Go inside and change before you come in."

"Don't worry, sister." Xu Simian pinched Wen Ciyi's face and said, "Why is my sister's face so soft? I want to take a bite. Will my sister give it?"

Wen Ciyi seriously suspected that Xu Simian was drunk, so he pushed him into the bathroom and said, "No, you go and change."

Xu Simian's expression was full of regret.

When he came out, Wen Ciyi's eyes lit up. It was obviously an ordinary sweater and trousers, but Xu Simian's eyes were abnormal when he was wearing them. His skin was fair and very flattering.

Wen Ciyi couldn't help but leaned over to hug him and said, "It feels so nice and warm."

Wrapping Wen Ciyi's waist with one hand, Xu Simian said, "Is it because the clothes feel good, or do I feel good?"

Wen Ciyi let out a low cough and planned to let go, pretending to be okay and saying: "The clothes are not bad, I will choose this brand next time I buy."

Seeing that Wen Ci wanted to slip away, Xu Simian didn't stop her, but said lazily: "Sister, don't you want to hug me anymore?"

(End of this chapter)