CEO's Forced Love

"You're an old man!"

"Look at your promise. What did I say, just help and go!" said Qin Shisheng, who had got up and carried the big bag of food: "the weather is good today. It's suitable for playing baseball. You shouldn't have time to go?"

"The afternoon military training was cancelled?" Ye Zhiqiu asked.

"No, but I don't think I can."

"As far as your grades are concerned, I'm not afraid of the failed subject of military theory at the end of the term. You will receive it at that time!" military training accounts for half of the scores of military theory.

"The chief instructor has become my little Qingmei's man. How can my brother-in-law embarrass my brother? Do you think so, little Qingmei ~" in a very cheap tone.

“……”

Ye Zhiqiu picked up a bag of chicken wings and wanted to hit it. Qin Shisheng had run away.

The guy ran to the safe area and didn't forget to look back and charge: "remember to tell my brother-in-law for me and let him be accommodating, so as not to hurt everyone in the future!"

"Who's your brother-in-law, shameless!" although she said so, the corners of her mouth couldn't help turning up.

——

Back in the dormitory, ye Zhiqiu looked in the mirror for a long time. After all, he didn't change his skirt.

It's more than 40 minutes before 11:30.

Ye Zhiqiu ran to the bathroom to wash her hair. After washing, she blew it with a hair dryer. Regardless of whether it was dried or not, she began to look at the bud head in the mirror.

Halfway through the plate, she suddenly remembered Qin Shisheng's words.

The girl in the mirror is young and delicate, especially between the eyebrow, no mature / female amorous feelings. She redispersed her hair and made a bias towards the mature fishtail plait. Then she turned out her own cosmetics confidante, and the isolation milk was also the foundation liquid. After finishing her eyebrows, she painted the more gorgeous lipstick color.

"It looks like he's about his age," she muttered softly, looking at her heavily made up little face.

Ye Zhiqiu texted Ma Ningning and borrowed a pair of high heels.

In this year, she hardly touched high-heeled shoes. Even if she went out with fan Tiantian, she wouldn't dress up any more. She put her feet in 12 cm high-heeled shoes. The whole person was shaky and uncomfortable. She wanted to change into flat shoes immediately, but she resisted it.

Ma Ningning's phone soon called and asked her why she was going to borrow shoes.

"Have dinner with your friends." Ye Zhiqiu glanced at her satchel printed with cartoon patterns. When Ma Ningning was ready to hang up, she suddenly said, "Ning Ning, lend me your bag!"

……

At 11:20, ye Zhiqiu hurried downstairs.

On the way to the back slope of Xiyuan, her dress attracted many passing students to look back, but she didn't care. She thought that only the upcoming "date" was in her mind. Is it a formal relationship now? In order to determine the relationship, should she express one first?

But it seems impossible for him to confess to himself

So how can you say 'I like you' to a little girl who is old-fashioned and not a hot-blooded boy of seventeen or eighteen?

Why don't you take the initiative again, ye Zhiqiu?

She reached out and pinched her cheek, showing her teeth in pain, so that you were not reserved, but the corners of her lips were curved, her eyebrows were curved, and her heart seemed to overflow honey.

An oncoming student looked at her strangely, like a fool entertaining himself.

Ye Zhiqiu restrained her smile, slightly lowered her head and covered her hot cheeks.

……

On the slope behind Xiyuan, few people come on weekdays, which is why Ye Zhiqiu chose Huo Zhongxiao to pick him up here.

When she reached the top of the slope, she saw the military green SUV parked on the roadside.

At the same time, the cell phone in the bag also buzzed and vibrated.

Seeing the caller ID, ye Zhiqiu looked up at the car not far away. Through the window, she could see the people in the driver's seat. Suddenly, she was no longer in a hurry to go downhill, but picked up the phone: "hello?"

"Have you come down?"

"Just about to go downstairs, have you arrived?" somehow, she didn't want to tell him she was behind the car.

"Not yet, but soon."

Ye Zhiqiu pursed her lips. It turned out that she was not the only one lying. She looked at the time and said, "it's not 40 minutes yet..."

"HMM." Huo Zhongxiao said "Hmm" in a low voice.

Ye Zhiqiu heard some fever in his ears, and there were deer bumping in his heart, but he pretended to complain discontentedly: "then why did you call me?"

“……”

When he didn't speak, ye Zhiqiu became nervous.

Looking at the horse shepherd and thinking of his words of "bullying" himself last night, he suddenly wanted to treat him in his own way: "do you miss me?"

The man on the other end of the phone suddenly smiled.

It was still a very light and short smile. His laughter was very pleasant, as low and deep as his voice, but it made her feel at ease, like a budding rose climbing along her body from the bottom of her feet, pierced the darkness, and finally bloomed in her heart.

Then she heard a soft nasal sound coming from the receiver: "well."

Ye Zhiqiu's face turned red in an instant. I didn't know whether he didn't expect him to answer or whether it would be this answer. I didn't know how to answer for a moment.

"Shall I pick you up under the dormitory?" he said suddenly, in a serious tone.

You are crazy! Ye Zhiqiu almost blurted out these three words.

She couldn't imagine what topic would be created when others saw her in his car. Before he really started the car, she hurriedly said, "I've arrived!"

"HMM." he answered quickly. Almost as soon as her voice fell, the window slowly lowered.

After hanging up the phone, a sense of tension swept over again. Ye Zhiqiu could even notice his line of sight, but he could only walk past it.