At the end of the call, ye Zhiqiu closed her knees with her arms, maintained her initial position, and sat on the bed with her legs in her arms.

Only the wall lamp at the head of the bed was on in the room.

The orange light fell from the top of her head, shrouded her slender body, and cast a staggered shadow on the edge of the bed and even the floor.

Ye Zhiqiu's ear seemed to echo Yao lie's words: "although my second brother is a little older, it's not a big problem to really find a married woman.".

She reached into her shirt and took out the wedding ring.

At noon, her answer to Huo Zhongxiao was - I have no plans to get married.

What did he say?

"When you want to marry, don't forget to let me know."

... seems to be the answer.

Like an old monk, ye Zhiqiu stared at the diamond on the ring silently. Occasionally, he turned the ring a little. A slight wind blew in from the open window. A few hairs brushed her cheek, some blocking her sight.

There was a momentary blank in her brain.

I don't know how long it took, there was the sound of firecrackers outside.

Ye Zhiqiu turned her head after the sound. In the night sky, colorful fireworks reflected into her vision and illuminated her pupils.

When another fireworks bloomed, ye Zhiqiu suddenly got out of bed. She put on her slippers and ran to the desk. She took out the peninsula iron box from the drawer, opened the door of / room and kicked the basement.

——

Huo Zhongxiao came out of the bathroom after taking a shower. He didn't hurry back to the bedroom. He turned on the TV, wiped his wet hair with a towel and sat down lazily on the sofa.

Just as his back leaned against the sofa, his hand suddenly stopped.

Staring at somewhere on the sofa, Huo Zhongxiao stretched out his left hand and soon came back with a black head rope.

Thinking of who dropped it, a silent smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.

After watching TV for a while, he became addicted to smoking. It was hard to avoid suffering. Huo Zhongxiao leaned over and picked up the cigarette box from the tea table, shook it, and shook out the filter part of a cigarette.

He had just put his cigarette in his mouth and was going to look for a lighter when the doorbell rang.

……

Ye Zhiqiu stood at the door of the apartment. Her breath was still a little unstable. She didn't take the elevator and ran here from the first floor.

The sweet and graceful doorbell was in sharp contrast to her violent heartbeat.

She heard something coming from the room.

Then the security door opened.

Ye Zhiqiu's bright cat eyes stared at the man who appeared at the door. He was wearing a black vest and a pair of cotton home trousers. The whole person looked strong and tall. Maybe it was because he had just taken a bath and his whole body was unspeakably fresh. Huo Zhongxiao still had a cigarette in his mouth. When he saw her, his expression could be described as "stunned".

A little silly.

This is the most real idea in Ye Zhiqiu's heart, but it makes her feel inexplicably good.

Before Huo Zhongxiao asked, ye Zhiqiu rushed straight up, bumped into his arms and hugged his waist. Her voice sounded hazy.

She said, "I regret it. I want to marry you."

I regret it. I want to marry you

Huo Zhongxiao stood at the door of the apartment. His tall and straight body was held by Ye Zhiqiu. He was stunned for a moment. When he reacted from her muttering, he stretched out his hand and hugged her, tightly, harder than ever before.

Getting his silent response, ye Zhiqiu's mouth curled up and tightened his arms.

She felt the steadiness brought by this strong and warm male body. There was a faint fragrance of shower gel in her breath.

This is an unspeakable feeling.

No words, like a silent black-and-white film.

When Huo Zhongxiao hugged her back, ye Zhiqiu seemed to hear the sound of flowers blooming. It was very light, but her world was suddenly colorful.

I don't know how long I held it like this——

Huo Zhongxiao's low but warm voice sounded in her ear, "it's so late... Did you drive here by yourself?"

Ye Zhiqiu said.

Her cheek was close to the man's strong chest. Listening to his steady heartbeat, she gave birth to infinite greed.

On the way here, those surging emotions filled her chest have returned to silence

Huo Zhongxiao let go of her, wrapped her thin hands around her bony joints with his big palm, and took her into the house. When changing slippers, he noticed Ye Zhiqiu's dirty indoor cotton slippers on his feet and dirt on his white ankle, which seemed to be caused by accidentally stepping on uneven square bricks.

Let Ye Zhiqiu sit down on the sofa. Huo Zhongxiao drew two paper towels, put her right foot on her thigh, and then carefully wiped the unclean place for her.

Ye Zhiqiu held the sofa behind her hands. She slowly traced the outline of Huo Zhongxiao's side face with her eyes, and felt very peaceful in her heart.

……

Huo Zhongxiao just threw away the tissue group, and a beautiful shadow had rushed over. While her neck was wrapped with a pair of thin arms, her big hand subconsciously held her slender side waist to keep her balance.

He lowered his eyes, looked at the people who didn't move on his body, and smiled: "isn't it hot to squeeze like this?"

Ye Zhiqiu pursed her lips and shook her head and stayed quietly in his arms.

After a while, she suddenly whispered, "hello."

"Huh?"

Huo Zhongxiao's voice is not only low, but also lazy after relaxation.

Ye Zhiqiu looked at the hanger on the balcony, which was blown by the wind. She just said she wanted to marry him. Although everything was silent, she now especially wanted to hear his answer. She couldn't help hugging Huo Zhongxiao's neck, putting his shoulder under her chin and saying, "shouldn't you say something?"

Huo Zhongxiao asked low, "what?"

Ye Zhiqiu squinted and muttered softly, "don't pretend to be stupid for me."

“……”

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