CEO's Forced Love

Maybe... Ye Zhiqiu pulled up her lips, which may be a rare relaxed tone.

She lay on the bed with her mobile phone and looked at the message. Her mood changed subtly. She couldn't describe this change, but she knew clearly that she was happy because of his reply. She turned over again, leaned against the head of the bed and quickly edited the message and sent it.

[Oh, go wash it! O (n_n) O]

Before sending, she specially added a facial expression at the end in an attempt to make the chat atmosphere more harmonious.

About a minute later, the dark mobile phone screen lit up again. Ye Zhiqiu immediately unlocked it and opened it. It was a happy mood.

[what's up]

Ye Zhiqiu left the corners of her mouth, lay down on the pillow and went back - [can't I find you if I'm okay? (╯) ╮]

At the end, she deliberately added a proud expression.

Another minute or so, I got a reply.

[yes]

Ye Zhiqiu thought, it takes so long to type two words, or do you don't want to take care of yourself, deliberately delaying time, trying to make her lose her interest?

She made a face at those two words, but she didn't say goodbye.

What are you going to do after taking a bath

This time he replied quickly - [sleep]

Ye Zhiqiu looked at the conversation between them and found that a short message was worth all his replies. He turned his mouth and chatted with such a person. If his character was not as lively as her, he really couldn't bear it. He thought that the short message had gone back.

Can you sleep so early

This time, it took him about four or five minutes to come back. There was only one word, um.

Ye Zhiqiu just wanted to put his mobile phone back to his pillow. His mobile phone vibrated again. In came a text message, which was still his.

[if you can't sleep, you can think about something]

She immediately asked -- [what do you want? (⊙ o ⊙)]

Within a few seconds, Huo Zhongxiao replied.

Ye Zhiqiu immediately opened it. When she saw the content of the message, the whole person was stunned. She thought she was dazed, blinked, and then looked at the message word by word, but she didn't split each word into a stroke, a painting, a skimming and a pressing.

The little heart seemed to pop out of her chest.

The moonlight outside the window was bright, and the yellow lamp light fell on the mobile phone. He said -- [thinking about what the little girl is doing now / whether to call her]

Ye Zhiqiu lost her mobile phone, the air conditioner was wrapped around her and rolled wantonly in bed. In Qin Shisheng's words, she is like a little flower maniac at the moment. She uses the most baked cake to vent her joy. In the end, she can't help standing up and jumping on the bed.

It's not that she didn't call and send text messages with him, but she never let her mood out of control like tonight. Vaguely, she realized the change of their relationship.

Her head hit the crystal chandelier on the ceiling, which made her show her teeth in pain. What could not be dispersed between her eyebrows and eyes was thick sweetness and pleasure.

Outside the door, ye Zhimin's voice sounded: "Qiuqiu, what's the matter?"

"No... nothing." Ye Zhiqiu immediately lay back in bed and covered the quilt obediently: "accidentally hit it!"

Ye Zhimin didn't go away until she knew she was okay.

Ye Zhiqiu quietly got out of bed, walked barefoot to the door, opened the door, looked around, determined that no one was nearby, locked the door again, went to the farthest place from the door, dialed the man's number with her mobile phone, and listened to the lengthy "beep -" sound. Her heart beat faster and faster.

I hope he answers, but I'm afraid he answers. It's extremely contradictory.

The phone rang and the other side answered, but he didn't speak immediately. They were so silent.

Ye Zhiqiu leaned back against the wall and pulled the curtain with his left hand. After hesitating for a few seconds, he whispered, "it's almost ten o'clock. Have you taken a bath?"

"Yes."

Ye Zhiqiu heard a low and deep answer. He secretly estimated the speed of his bath. He just said he was ready to wash. Now he said he had washed. He didn't know whether it was true or false.

The cell phone was close to the slightly hot ear root. She coughed and pretended to say casually, "what's the matter with you just saying you're going to call me?"

"...." the man over there didn't answer.

Ye Zhiqiu slowly clenched her cell phone. For some reason, the chat atmosphere made her nervous and embarrassed. She couldn't help but say first, "are you tired from today's training? It rained a little at dinner just now. I thought the training in the evening was cancelled."

"Well, I had this plan, but I didn't cancel it until it rained heavily."

This is the longest sentence he has said since today.

Ye Zhiqiu suddenly felt that even the air he breathed had a sweet taste. The radian of the corners of his lips became larger and larger, but he soon noticed the silence around him.

"Have all the other instructors rested? There seems to be no sound around." she asked softly, as if she was afraid that she would disturb others.

After the words, the sound of lighter lighting came from the receiver. With a gentle sound, Huo Zhongxiao seemed to light a cigarette.

Ye Zhiqiu's mind automatically depicts the picture of him leaning against the window to breathe. He only feels that his heart beats faster and faster. He can't help patting his hot cheeks to try to lower the temperature.

"I'm outside."

"Oh ~" as soon as she responded sweetly, ye Zhiqiu faintly heard the girl's laughter. She was poured with a basin of cold water.

Who is he with at this time?!

Ye Zhiqiu was so anxious and angry that he almost wanted to jump. He was like a little wild cat with fried fur. He just wanted to ask him how he dared to call himself when he was with her girls. The mellow male voice had sounded in her ear: "all the girls in your school go back to the dormitory so late? Just now two girls walked by."

All the angry questions choked in his throat.

Ye Zhiqiu glanced at the corners of her mouth and muttered carelessly, "how do I know?"

"Your school has no access control?" he seems to be interested in this topic.