"I'm sorry."
She apologized hastily, but the next moment her hand touched the wall of the pot, causing her to sizzle.
It's really getting more urgent and chaotic.
She pinched her earlobe subconsciously: "Teacher Yi, let me wash it."
Before she finished speaking, Yi Wenze had already turned on the faucet and put her hand under the water.
The water flowed along his fingers and onto her hands.
Because he blocked most of the light, Jiahe could only see the water in front of him and his own hands, and he didn't realize that his body was already burning hot.
After what seemed like an eternity, he turned off the water and pulled her around.
Jiahe didn't dare to move, his eyes drifted from the buttons of his shirt to the two bowls of noodles on the table.
There was only a thumb-sized bag of sesame oil in the noodles, but it was full of aroma.
Just looking at it made me hungry.
"If you don't eat the noodles, they won't taste good," she said, wanting to turn around and get the noodles.
He leaned against the marble table and pulled her into his arms with one hand.
His small body was almost submerged in the embrace.
She didn't dare to move, her body temperature kept rising, and it was burning hot.
His voice lowered: "Jiahe."
"Yeah" she looked up.
"If you don't want to, just tell me."
Only nine words, before she could form a sentence, he lowered his head and kissed her.
At first, I just tried it lightly or heavily, rubbing it inch by inch, waiting for her to adapt.
After a while, he gently opened her lips and kissed her deeply.
This was their first kiss, but the fusion was unexpected and deep.
He was not in a hurry.
They had the right time, the right place, and a long and undisturbed night until the tip of their tongues brushed across the roof of their mouth.
At this time, Jiahe trembled slightly and let out a weak sound, almost inaudible.
In exchange, he was able to conquer the city more thoroughly.
At first, it was unclear who was running and who was chasing.
In the end, it was just surrender and complete defeat.
It wasn't until he finally let her go that she opened her eyes.
From blind white to his dark eyes, she was just in a daze.
He reached out and flicked Jiahe's forehead: "Eat noodles."
Then he carried two bowls of noodles, walked to the restaurant first, and turned on the light.
But she still stood there, watching him walk out, with the scene just now in her mind, the smell of smoke on his body, the hug that almost suffocated her, and his unkind words.
How can I tell him even if I don’t want to when he’s being gagged?
Then Jiahe decided that this sentence must be written into the script and cannot be wasted.
"It's not delicious."
Yi Wenze couldn't help laughing when he saw her eating it almost one by one.
Jiahe continued to pick up one and bit it carefully: "It's delicious."
Absolutely no lie, it was delicious.
He looked at her with a smile and said nothing until she was embarrassed and then asked: "How many noodles are there in this bowl of Miss Jiahe?"
Jiahe groaned, hearing him laugh, and then slowly realized that he had been made fun of.
The ceiling of the restaurant is brand new and covered with dark red rice paper.
It really brought the atmosphere to the peak of ambiguity.
Jiahe held the bowl and took a sip of noodle soup.
Just as he was about to speak, there was already a sound in the hall.
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She immediately put down the bowl like a thief and said before Wu Zhilun could speak: "Why is it so late?"
Wu Zhilun was startled and looked at her inexplicably: "You are waiting for me."
After saying that, he saw the appearance of the two of them and the faces in front of them, and then asked: "Waiting for me to have midnight snack."
Jiahe was embarrassed and stood up immediately: "There is also a box of noodles.
If you want to eat it, I will cook it now."
Wu Zhilun looked at her, then at Yi Wenze, then at her.
"Are you confused as a fan or you suddenly realized that you are actually more of a fan of me?"
"Forget it, Jiahe doesn't like men who look too feminine."
Qiao Qiao walked out with an empty cup like a ghost, walked to the bar and poured a glass of water, "I'm hungry too, let's cook together."
Why did they all pop out?
Jiahe ran to the kitchen with his scalp numb, cooked two bowls of noodles for the two of them, and brought them out.
Seeing that Yi Wenze had finished eating, he immediately started to clear away the dishes and took them to wash, not daring to look at the expressions of the others.
After completely serving the two people who came out halfway, he returned to the room.
Bai Zhuan twisted the quilt into a ball and held it in his arms in a daze.
What kind of uncontrollable feeling is this?
At the right time and place, my feelings moved and filled my loneliness My heart beats fast for a while and slows for a while, making me more and more upset and irritable.
She simply picked up her phone and looked at her calendar, planning to call to book a flight ticket to Beijing tomorrow.
"I can't sleep."
Qiao Qiao came in, closed the door, and smiled ambiguously, "I can't sleep either, so why don't we chat."
Jiahe stared at her, always feeling that she saw something but didn't say anything, but he couldn't ask directly, so he could only groan: "I've been sleeping all day, of course I can't sleep."
Qiaoqiao kicked off her shoes, climbed onto the bed, and pulled off her quilt: "Ask me, why don't you ask me?"
Jiahe turned his back to her and said nothing.
In fact, his heart was beating so fast that he wanted to get under the bed.
"Did you take the initiative or did he take the initiative?"
Qiao Qiao came to her side.
Jiahe almost rolled out of bed: "You saw everything" "I saw the beginning, and then I lay down by the door and listened.
It took a long time.
I waited for more than ten minutes."
Jiahe was even more embarrassed.
After a long silence, Qiao Qiao said leisurely: "You are too strong.
I saw him carrying you to bed in the massage room that day.
I thought you had eaten him.
I didn't expect that.
I didn't expect that the progress was slow."
With a click, Jiahe turned off the wall lamp and held back only two words: sleep.
Jiahe set the alarm on his phone early, changed into his own clothes the next day, packed his bag and was ready to leave.
It was rare for Qiaoqiao to see her so serious, so she didn't dare to say anything.
She immediately put on her clothes and went out to refuel the car and left the house first.
Jiahe stayed alone in the room, wandering around for a long time, thinking about how to say goodbye to Yi Wenze, but he always felt that it was not sincere enough.
Forget it, I came to stay unexpectedly, and of course I had to leave after I recovered.
So after brainwashing her like this, she put on her bag and left the house.
Unexpectedly, except for the aunt who was cleaning the floor, there seemed to be no one in the house.
Auntie greeted with a smile: "You're up, do you want to have breakfast?"
Jiahe shook his head: "No, I'll go home and eat.
Thank you."
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The aunt said oh, lowered her head and wiped it twice, then seemed to remember something: "Can you go out now?
Mr.
Yi is not here."
In a word, the stone fell to the ground.
Finally, I no longer had to think of any excuses, so I took this opportunity to leave quickly.
Just when she was putting on her shoes in the foyer, she felt it was not very polite.
She wanted to say thank you and say goodbye anyway.
She took out her mobile phone and was stunned for a long time.
Finally, she put it back, asked her aunt for a pen and paper, and wrote a line: I'm leaving, these two Thank you God.
I will treat you to dinner if I have the opportunity in the future.
After I finished writing, I felt something was wrong again, so I tore off the piece of paper and wrote a new one: It's very urgent over there in Beijing, so I'll leave first.
I'll see you again when I have the chance to treat you to a meal.
Jiahe.
She handed the note to her aunt, crumpled the piece of waste paper into a small ball, stuffed it into her pocket, and went out.
After staying here for two days, this was the first time I came out during the day.
She walked to the gate and looked back at the house.
There were many plants on the second floor terrace, which were rich in green.
"Jiahe."
Qiaoqiao parked the car outside the door and called her with a smile.
She quickly looked away and got into the car in a panic.
"Look," Qiao Qiao showed her the cell phone, which was the moment captured just now, "Look at your little expression, you are absolutely reluctant to leave."
Jiahe took the phone and sent it to his phone by mistake, and then pressed delete.
As the car drove onto the Yangpu Bridge, the sun shone through the front windshield, making her a little hot.
"Why is Shanghai so hot all of a sudden?"
She was wearing the same clothes from two days ago, but looking at the people in the car next to her, she felt like she was from Mars.
Qiao Qiao didn't answer but asked: "What did Yi Wenze say if you told him?"
Jiahe pressed down half of the car window: "He's not home."
A gust of wind suddenly blew in, making her hair blurry.
As she smoothed it down, she saw A Qing's shadow on a car driving in the opposite direction.
Her heart skipped a beat.
It would be too embarrassing if she saw it at this time.
She buried her head and tried to hide, but she suddenly knocked forward and screamed in pain.
"What are you doing?"
Qiao Qiao was stunned, and the car accelerated past.
Jiahe said casually: "Look for your mobile phone and book a flight."
As long as it is not on working days, the Beijing-Shanghai route has the most flights.
Ctrip quickly booked the flight for the nine o'clock flight in the evening.
Jiahe sent Qiao Qiao to the company and immediately drove home to pack her things.
There were still some things in the refrigerator, which she threw into the trash can.
Every time she returned to Beijing, she would stay for a long time.
Even if she kept them, she couldn't eat them when she came back.
When she finished packing everything, it was already half past one in the afternoon.
She took two bites of bread and started sitting on the sofa doing nothing again.
What happened yesterday would keep replaying whenever she had some free time.
She took out her phone absentmindedly, her mind filled with his words, his expression, and the kiss.
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After playing with her phone for half an hour, she didn't know what she wanted to do.
Finally, she simply opened the web page and started browsing the news randomly.
QQ automatically logs in.
When I went online just now, I saw Xiao Yu's profile picture kept jumping.
Opening it, she found that she had already typed: I am in a meeting and it is not convenient to make a phone call.
Look at Wu Zhilun's meager salary.
Jiahe was startled.
According to what she said, she found Wu Zhilun's meager number.
He glanced at the number of messages and found that it was very high, but other than that, he couldn't see any clues.
She asked: What's wrong?
Xiao Yu replied: Open the last message and find someone named Chunwei Bagua.
Jiahe followed his words and found that person's meagerness.
There was only one photo, which seemed to be registered specifically for distribution.
In the photo, Jiahe got out of his car and turned his head to talk to Wu Zhilun.
The location was obvious, outside Yi Wenze's house. gd1806102: