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Chapter 72 Will You Like Him Too?

"Do you know what you're holding in your hand?" Shen Huaizhi asked calmly, ignoring the throbbing of his temples.

Fu Shiqi shifted his gaze to his hands, probably because he was drunk so that he completely took off his disguise and returned to the original world. Although he was wondering what the thing in his hand was, he didn't show it on his face, at most he frowned.

She murmured in a hoarse voice, "This thing is very slippery and full of elasticity. It's a novelty, but why is there a small hole here?"

As she spoke, she put it on her finger, passed it directly through the mold, and hooked her finger.

Shen Huaizhi really couldn't ignore the abnormality of his temple after hearing this sentence, so he could only close his eyes and take a deep breath.

Sure enough, you can't talk too much with the little drunk.

My own mother really took great pains in order to facilitate the two of them.

He poured her wine first, and put the punctured T in the room. After all, he really wanted them to have a baby.

Shen Huaizhi brought the trash can over, and lowered his voice to persuade him, "Don't mess with this thing, throw it in here, be good."

Fu Shiqi refused, "Why?"

Shen Huai smiled angrily, and touched the back molars with the tip of his tongue, "This is not for you to play with, and if you play with it again, your hands will be injured. Be obedient and throw it away. Let's sleep, okay?"

Fu Shiqi tilted his head to look at him, and finally said to himself, "I seem to really know you."

"Yeah, we know each other, I'm doing it for your own good."

"Ah, yes, I'm here, this is not my house, umm, yes." She reminded herself several times, then nodded, "Okay then." Fu Shiqi finally agreed, and threw it on the trash can. shake hands.

Shen Huaizhi put the trash can in the corner, out of her reach.

"Wait for me here, and I'll wipe your hands."

Shen Huaizhi found a whole pack of alcohol wipes, tore open one and took out one, "Give me your hand, and I'll deal with it for you."

Fu Shiqi handed him his hand slowly, and Shen Huaizhi wiped it for her bit by bit, not sparing every corner, and finally used up the whole pack of wet tissues.

Fu Shiqi rubbed his hands, "Hands are cool, so comfortable."

"Well, are you sleepy?"

Fu Shiqi pursed his lips, "A bit, my head still hurts."

Only then did Shen Huaizhi bring over the hangover soup, "Drink the hangover soup, and the pain will be gone tomorrow."

Fu Shiqi was surprisingly obedient, "Okay."

Shen Huaizhi put Fu Shiqi on the bed, and by the way, closed the screen to block some light. The room was much darker, but it was still enough to distinguish things.

After he packed everything up, he sat on the place where Fu Shiqi had just been. At that time, there was no warmth from her presence there.

His eyes fell on the person who was sleeping peacefully with closed eyes on the bed, and his even and gentle breathing was extremely clear in the quiet room, mixed with his beating heart, approaching little by little, and finally the frequency was the same.

Shen Huaizhi stretched out his hand to trace her delicate face from the air, and finally landed on her pink lips, his warm breath sprayed on his knuckles, he was stunned, and unexpectedly tapped her lips twice with his fingers.

Fu Shiqi in his sleep seemed to sense something, and happened to bump into his behavior.

At this moment, he became so hot that he retracted reflexively.

Her eyes fell on Fu Shiqi vigilantly, and she calmed down and fell asleep again.

Shen Huaizhi quietly caressed his heart, this was the first time he was so guilty, and the first time his heart was so out of control.

Shen Huaizhi raised his hand and pinched the center of his eyebrows, exhaled a few breaths to calm down, and finally turned his gaze back to Fu Shiqi's face, but his hand was still on his heart.

Fu Shiqi slammed his mouth twice and then turned over. Coincidentally, it happened to be in Shen Huaizhi's direction. This distance was more convenient for Shen Huaizhi to observe, and he could see the fine fluff on Fu Shiqi's face when he entered the distance.

Shen Huaizhi's eyes fell on her crow-feather eyelashes, "If I hadn't broken Chi Ze's confession in time that day, what would you have said?"

"Shi Qi, do you like him too?"

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It was already six o'clock in the evening when Fu Shiqi woke up again, she got up in a daze, the room was already dark, she touched the switch in the dark to light up the room.

She blinked hard twice. Although her head didn't hurt that much, she was groggy and unable to lift her strength. However, everything that happened after being drunk disappeared with this feeling, and she didn't have the slightest memory.

Fu Shiqi got up with slippers on, and opened the curtains. It was almost dusk, and it wasn't dazzling. She stretched out her hands and stretched her limp body. Her gaze fell on the blooming flowers in the yard downstairs, and her mood improved a lot.

But when he turned around, an inexplicable object suddenly broke into his sight. Fu Shiqi tilted his head in doubt, squatted down, put his hands on his knees, and carefully observed the contents of the trash can. There was a torn object beside him. The opening of the packaging bag, the words "light", "oversized", and "peach flavor" are printed on it in a big way, breaking into the eyes.

She unconsciously dug the lines of the ripped jeans with her fingers, recalling the corresponding things in this memory.

Although the original owner had never used it herself, she could find the same item on the supermarket payment shelf in her memory.

Fu Shiqi stood up suddenly as if she had been shocked, and her back hit the window sill hard. She gasped in pain, and that's why she couldn't hear the slight knock on the door.

"What's the matter?" Shen Huaizhi approached with a few silent steps.

Fu Shiqi supported his lower back and raised his head, "It's okay, I just bumped into it."

Shen Huaizhi pressed the hand that was about to move, and put it behind his back, "Do you need me to look at it for you?"

Fu Shiqi waved his hand, "No, thank you, it's much better now."

"Is it because the wine is still awake? Are you uncomfortable?"

Fu Shiqi shook his head, and was about to reply honestly, but suddenly thought about it, and could only change his words: "Maybe."

"Do you want a drink of water? Take a rest." Under Shen Huaizhi's calm words, there was a little tenderness that she couldn't detect at all.

He admitted that he really fell in love with Fu Shiqi.

Every previous instinct was due to jealousy. Seeing her and Chi Ze laughing and laughing, but being polite to him, the two are more heart-wrenching.

So that time when he heard Chi Ze's confession by chance, he didn't have time to reflect whether it was just a scene, he subconsciously obstructed it.

Feelings don't arise suddenly, but grow over time in every detail of how he and she get along.

Fu Shiqi took a deep breath and stood up, put down the hands resting on his waist, "Okay, I'll go wash up first."

Shen Huaizhi hummed, "You go."

Fu Shiqi nodded, walked into the bathroom, Shen Huaizhi watched her go in, and then went downstairs to prepare warm water for her.

Fu Shiqi simply washed up, then picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table and went downstairs.

(End of this chapter)