fall in love

Chapter 79 Sister, Open the Door

Wen Ciyi curled up her fingertips, looked back at Xu Simian who was looking at her and said, "Sister wants to try it later."

Xu Simian didn't forget to think about other things at first, but when he caught sight of Wen Ciyi's provocative eyes, he suddenly smiled, walked towards Wen Ciyi, with a deep and hoarse voice: "Sister, what do you want to try?"

"It's at the door? The bathroom?" He came to Wen Ciyi, stared closely at Wen Ciyi's eyes that couldn't see the waves, then wrapped his arms around the latter's waist, and slowly brought him into his arms to rub He continued: "The kitchen, is it still there?"

Wen Ci commented that Xu Simian became bolder as he spoke more, reached out to cover his lips, his face was stained with blush, and said: "Stop! Don't say any more!"

There was a moist touch from the palm, it was numb, and Wen Ciyi reflexively withdrew his hand, but when he raised his eyes, he saw Xu Simian's smiling eyes.

"Sister," she heard Xu Simian say, "Why are you so careless?"

Wen Ciyi hung her hands by her side, looked away in a panic, and said quickly, "I'll take a shower first, you can change your clothes."

Xu Simian made way for her with a good-talking look.

As soon as Wen Ciyi came out of the bathroom, he saw Xu Simian standing in front of the huge glass window, with a cigarette between his fingertips, white mist curling up, and a scarlet fire flickering at the front.

She was stunned for a moment, and when Xu Simian heard the sound of footsteps, she casually extinguished the cigarette butt in the ashtray, and said in a deep voice, "Sister, have you finished washing?"

Wen Ciyi looked at his movement just now like flowing clouds and flowing water, choked his lips and said, "Smoking, did you learn it abroad?"

Xu Simian was silent for a while, then replied, "Yes."

"You..." Wen Ciyi stammered for a moment, wanted to say something, but didn't know where to start.

"Didn't my sister say that she went to see me?" Xu Simian's eyes were light, and she picked up the words: "Didn't my sister see me smoking?"

Wen Ciyi stood on the spot and pursed her lips tightly. She had visited Xu Simian and bought a lot of air tickets, but she was just watching from a distance. The closest time was only one traffic light away. She hid under the light After that, Xu Simian was opposite.

Wen Ciyi looked at him quietly, and said, "Stop smoking in the future, okay?"

"Yes," Xu Simian agreed very readily, he walked a few steps quickly and pulled Wen Ciyi into his arms and said, "As long as we stay together."

Wen Ciyi felt the heartbeat of the two of them. In this silent room, the sound seemed to be amplified countless times. She hesitated and asked, "Then why do you want to smoke?"

"The pressure at that time was too great," Xu Simian said lightly. He rubbed Wen Ciyi's face, and then a kiss fell on her ear, and said softly: "The smell of nicotine can take me back to the past easily. , even if it’s false, sister—”

Xu Simian opened the distance between the two of them, with the invisible sea in his dark eyes, he touched Wen Ciyi's lips and said, "Sister, do you want to try?"

Before Wen Ciyi could react, a tobacco-smelling kiss surrounded her overwhelmingly. Xu Simian put his hand on her waist, and with his bulging muscles, he placed Wen Ciyi on the table behind him. Yiwei squinted her eyes slightly, she leaned her neck up, and rested her fingertips on the bend of Xu Simian's arm propped beside her, feeling the temperature between the two of them rapidly rising and fermenting.

Xu Simian backed away a little, the sparse moonlight shone on his wet lips, Xu Simian rubbed his warm face and said, "Sister, I love you so much."

He will always say I love you over and over again to express what he thinks in his heart, so as to cover up the panic and innocence in his heart. He tries to express his love and let Wen Ciyi hear it. In this way, he can occupy a place in Wen Ciyi's heart, and he is also cautiously expecting to get a response.

Anyway, in front of the person he likes, no matter how good or accomplished he is praised by others, he will still feel a little inferior.

However, no matter how the world changes, Xu Simian will not change, Youdao is just a different way.

But Wen Ciyi felt distressed, she thought Xu Simian shouldn't be like this.

Wen Ciyi held Xu Simian's cheek which was close at hand, brushed his brows and eyes with her fingertips and said, "I know, I love you too."

Those focused eyes were so pure and bright that Xu Simian couldn't find any sign of lying. Xu Simian leaned over and buried Wen Ciyi's neck, and said in a low voice: "Wen Ciyi, don't Lied to me."

I can't stand your concealment. If you still love me, please tell me firmly that you love me very much.

Wen Ciyi's heart flinched, and the overflowing heartache made her apex ache. She patted Xu Simian's back and said, "I won't lie to you. You trust me and always trust me."

Xu Simian's throat overflowed with a chuckle, as if she was really happy: "Okay."

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The next day Wen Ciyi went downstairs refreshed, causing Lingge, who was eating breakfast, to look back at her frequently, the former sat beside the latter, calmly took a bowl of porridge and asked, "What's wrong? "

Lingge joked: "I thought you were also Xu Simian who brought you breakfast today, after all you can't get out of bed."

The meaning of warm words: "...can you stop thinking about this...thing..."

Lingge looked at her for a while, then smiled suddenly and said, "Okay."

Wen Ciyi breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "How many days are you going to stay here?"

Ling Ge thought about it for a while, but turned to ask Fu Zezhou beside him, "How many days shall we stay?"

Fu Zezhou was pressing his phone to send a message, when he saw Lingge approached and said, "Three days."

Lingge didn't like to watch people chatting, so after getting the answer, she shrank back to answer the warm words.

Wen Ciyi raised his eyebrows and took a sip of porridge: "Three days? Go abroad according to the old plan in three days?"

Just as Lingge was about to agree, Fu Zezhou put away his phone, took a sip of the water in front of him and said, "No, I'll see a parent by the way after three days."

His words were light and calm, and his appearance seemed to be simply communicating today's weather with others, but this was no different from planting a time bomb for Lingge.

Ling Ge frowned and looked back at him: "When did you discuss it with me?"

"If I discuss it with you, will you agree?" Fu Zezhou asked back.

Ling Ge laughed angrily: "Of course not."

"Then it's fine," Fu Zezhou said with a strained jaw, drinking saliva with a normal expression.

Lingge didn't care about the presence of others at the moment, she looked at Fu Zezhou steadfastly, and said clearly and concisely, "I won't go with you."

Fu Zezhou smiled when he heard the words, and asked sharply, "What are you afraid of?"

Ling Ge gritted her teeth: "What am I afraid of?!"

Fu Zezhou shrugged his shoulders. After drinking the water, he stood up and folded his cuffs to reveal his strong forearms. He glanced at Lingge lightly and said, "Who knows, remember to keep your mobile phone with you at all times, otherwise I won't be able to find it."

"Oh, by the way," he raised the corners of his lips towards Lingge, and said meaningfully, "I know everything."

Holding the bowl, Wen Ciyi didn't know whether to keep it or not, so he could only tentatively ask: "Are you okay?"

Lingge snorted coldly, with a disdainful expression on his face: "What's wrong with me, he wants to see his parents, so he can go alone, I won't accompany him."

She spoke Ravin's meaning, and after looking around, she remembered something and asked, "Where's your little brother?"

"He," Wen Ciyi threw the finished porridge into the trash can, straightened his clothes and said, "I went to the company early in the morning. He has a meeting this afternoon and a banquet tonight. It won't be long Come back later."

"Don't care about them, let's go shopping," Lingge threw the phone on the sofa, and was about to go out with Wen Ciyi. Just as he was about to walk out of the hall, a smiling waiter stopped the two of them and picked up the After repeatedly comparing a photo, he said to Lingge: "I'm sorry, miss, something went wrong with your itinerary, and you can't leave this hotel for three days."

Lingge twitched the corners of his mouth wordlessly, with a little impatience in his tone: "Why do I remember that the power of this hotel is not under the control of Fu Ze, why, the tiger is not here, you want to be the overlord?"

The waiter was still smiling, and said to Wen Ciyi, "You can come in and out normally."

Ling Ge was angry, and was about to raise his hand when he went up, when he heard a burst of unhurried footsteps, the man was about to drip down in cold sweat, he quickly nodded and bowed his head: "Boss Fu."

Fu Zezhou folded his arms in a leisurely manner, and asked lazily, "You want to go out?"

"What's none of your business?" Lingge said in a bad tone.

When Fu Zezhou heard her tone, his eyes sank, and he grabbed Lingge's wrist and forced her to go upstairs. Lingge couldn't shake him off, so he could only follow behind him step by step.

Wen Ci commented on this, and subconsciously wanted to move forward, but his footsteps stopped and he did not move away. When the figures of the two disappeared at the end of the corridor, Wen Ci lost the mood of wanting to go out alone, and returned to his own Room.

She turned on the computer and began to deal with the work of the client in the cloud. Wen Ciyi had been busy for a long time, and the time was slipping away. When she picked up her phone and saw, it was almost time for dinner.

Wen Ciyi sent Xu Simian a message asking when he would come back, but just after typing a few words, a bold idea quietly appeared in her mind.

So she quickly typed a few words in her hand, and then clicked send.

Xu Simian was listening to the meeting, when the screen of his mobile phone lit up for a moment, he raised his eyes to indicate to the staff on the stage to continue, he raised his eyebrows when he saw the message that I miss you so much, and returned the warm message in his hand: sister can see things thinking about people.

Wen Ciyi looked around and said, "Where is there something?"

Xu Simian twitched the corner of her lower lip and replied: "Sister, I went to look in my pocket, there was a bracelet in it, the custom-made bracelet when we went to the team building."

Wen Ciyi seemed to be touched by something in her heart, and hurriedly got up to look at Xu Simian's clothes on the bedside. She found out the colorful bracelet in a black box, on which was still the shiny concentric bracelet. Xu Simian has preserved it very well, even the color has not faded.

Wen Ciyi took a photo of the box to Xu Simian, and said, "But I still want to see you when I see things and think about people."

She sent a text message, and when this message was sent, Xu Simian replied within a few seconds: Got it.

Wen Ciyi saw this news and guessed that Xu Simian might be busy again, so he didn't care too much, put his phone aside and planned to go back to work.

And after a short interval of 10 minutes, the phone prompts that a message has come in, and Wen Ciyi swipe the phone to see it.

Xu Simian: Sister, open the door.

Wen Ciyi's heart trembled, and before he could take off the bracelet, he trotted over to the door. As soon as he put his hand on the doorknob and pulled it away, he ran into a pair of deep black eyes. The warm light in the corridor shone, as if he had been immersed in In a pool of ink, Xu Simian stood in front of her, tall and tall.

Wen Ciyi was absent for a moment, and asked in a daze, "Aren't you in a meeting?"

"Well, I finished reading it, and I didn't go to the banquet." Xu Simian opened her hands to Wen Ciyi, and said with lowered eyes, "Sister, hug me."

Wen Ciyi could not hold back the corners of her lips, and hugged Xu Simian joyfully. She leaned in Xu Simian's arms, raised her eyes and said, "Have you not eaten yet?"

Xu Simian nodded lightly: "Not hungry."

Wen Ciyi raised his eyebrows, let go of Xu Simian after hugging him for a while, and instead took his hand and walked downstairs: "We still serve supper now, I'll take you to dinner."

Xu Simian watched Wen Ciyi's movement of pulling his wrist, and responded with a light smile with lowered eyes.

Wen Ciyi ordered some supper and sat with Xu Simian. Recalling the scene this morning, she asked, "Does Fu Zezhou have any shares in this hotel?"

Xu Simian did not expect that she would suddenly mention: "What's wrong?"

Wen Ciyi told him about the restrictions on Lingge's travel in the morning, Xu Simian frowned and said, "He is a shareholder and has part of the decision-making power."

"No wonder I said why he came to me suddenly and asked for a three-day deadline," Xu Simian said thoughtfully, "It turned out that the calculation was all on this."

But Wen Ciyi was a little worried: "Then, will something happen to Lingge?"

Xu Simian's eyes were introverted, and she seemed to have thought of something, but said, "Sister, just wait."

On the dark big bed, two figures were intertwined endlessly, Lingge bit her lip, her eyes seemed to be stained with that touch of rouge, she pushed Fu Zezhou's chest, trying to calm her breathing, like crazy Authentic: "Go away!"

"No," Fu Zezhou kissed Xia Lingge's lips lightly, but said with deep eyes, "Are you still breaking up with me?"

Ling Ge said stubbornly: "Fen..." Before she finished speaking, she burst into tears under Fu Zezhou's movements.

Fu Zezhou touched Lingge's throat with his fingertips, slowly stroking the delicate skin, his voice was hoarse: "I'll ask again, do you still pay?"

The curtain silently covered the ambiguity of the room, even the moonlight disappeared.

Wen Ciyi shuddered inexplicably, Xu Simian noticed this, put her clothes on Wen Ciyi's body and asked, "What is sister thinking?"

The scent of lavender swept over, and Wen Ci calmed down and said, "It's nothing, do you want to go up?"

Xu Simian thought that the time was almost up, she raised her eyes to Wen Ciyi and said, "Well, let's go up, sister."

　Xu Simian and Fu Zezhou are essentially the same black ink, but Xu Simian is more tolerant but the latter is... well, he doesn't even bother to cover it up, and if he doesn't agree with him, he will be stuffed with soy sauce...Fu Zezhou
　　
　
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