My Ears Say They Want to Know You

As soon as he received the news, Cheng Su was thinking how he thought this girl was timid.

She is bold, and once she is ambitious, she can control the world. He is like a hairy boy who is played and applauded by her.

Otherwise, his heart rate is increasing fast, even going to overshadow the moment he saw her yesterday.

He called Syzygium directly.

His breath is a bit heavy, as if it wasn't just broadcast, but a long journey at night.

Syzygium sat in its original position, listening quietly to his breath, his complexion turned warm white by the top light.

Cheng Su walked out of the house with one hand and said, "When did you arrive?"

Rose Tao was not prepared to conceal: "It will be a while."

Cheng Su stopped in front of the elevator, staring at the flashing numbers on it, "Why did you tell me?"

His tone has not changed, let alone blame, like a normal conversation between a long-distance lover.

Syzygium said: "I want to taste the American style in your store first, because I'm so curious."

This answer is blended with coffee powder, which is mellow and frankly attractive.

Cheng Su's throat moved slightly: "How do you feel."

Rose Tao joked: "Boss Cheng, if you want to listen to the rainbow fart, it's still the truth."

"the latter."

Rose Tao: "Listening to what you drank live, the sense of taste is out of order, and I can't calm down and taste it at all."

Cheng Su laughed and walked into the elevator: "That money is not wasted."

Rose Tao: "It's okay, the fertilizer doesn't flow into outsiders' fields."

Cheng Su was obviously pleased by this saying: "I am past now."

Syzygium's chest rose and fell: "Okay, I'll wait for you."

At nine o'clock in the evening, the most beautiful time in the mountain city. The wind is hot and humid, and the sky is misty. The Jialing River and the Yangtze River have become a mix of wine in his cups, so the whole city presents a strange and slightly drunk.

Parked the car in front of the store, Cheng Su walked through the crowd and walked straight into the store.

His arrival made the men and women who were emptying the bar open their eyes wide, and stood up one after another.

The woman's name is Yong Jingshu, the manager of the main store.

The boy named Cong Shan, the mascot in the shop, is responsible for preparing drinks and selling colors.

Yong Jingshu ridiculed: "Rare visitors, why are you here."

Cheng Su smiled, not selling Guanzi: "Have you seen a girl with luggage?"

Cong Shan immediately reacted: "Yes, I did it for her," he gestured to the people around him with his thumb: "Sister Shu made it."

Cheng Su glanced at him more, his eyes flashed with approval: "Where is she sitting?"

Cong Shan had an epiphany and wanted to turn out from behind the bar to lead the way.

Cheng Su raised his hand and stopped: "Tell me where I am. I will go by myself."

Cong Shan: "Tsk."

He pointed in the direction, "The second table over there."

Cheng Su turned around and went there.

Just like this, Syzygium sat stupidly, ushering in the second meeting between her and Cheng Su.

It was only 30 hours before and after.

She had a book and a cup of coffee that she had emptied.

The book only turned a few pages, because she had never been interested in reading, and she was impetuous, and the dense text only aggravated this emotion.

However, this situation did not get better, and even at the moment Cheng Su suddenly appeared, she confirmed that she was terminally ill, with acute myocarditis.

Rose Tao knew he would come, but he didn't expect him to come so soon.

It seemed that it was really coming from the clouds, and fell in front of her, because of a message from her, he brought an incredible miracle.

But when she looked at his clothes carefully, she found that the man was wearing a little casual, not as decent as yesterday.

But she was still cramped, and immediately stood up.

Cheng Su glanced at her, somewhat inexplicably: "Sit down."

Rose Tao gave him a glance: "Sit down, too."

Cheng Su stopped at the same place and looked at her face for a while.

A woman's facial features should be quiet, but her personality is truly jumping, and such a contrast will make this beauty shatter and rebuild. At this moment, her restrained, unstretched appearance, with a furry texture, will give him more intuitive stimulation.

Seeing that she was about to sit back, Cheng Su moved in his heart and said, "Wait, let's sit down."

Syzygium hurriedly lifted the hips that were fast on the sofa, stood up straight, as fast as doing a squat.

Cheng Su asked: "Can I give you a hug?"

Syzygium was a little surprised.

Cheng Su looked at her: "Just give it a hug, you can refuse."

This is the best expression he can think of right now.

Syzygium agreed, but she had never had a similar experience before, and she jumped wildly in her chest: "Where do I put my hands...your waist or shoulders?"

Cheng Su laughed: "Just stand up."

He took a step forward, gave her a hug, and quickly let go.

His ventricle finally ceased to be impetuous and empty, and settled down.

This hug, with a gentle strength, is very effective, but not offensive.

The five senses of Syzygium were wrapped and filled by him, and then quickly pulled away, but the hormones left by men using body language were not so easy to volatilize, and her whole body began to get hot, as if he was temporarily possessed by him.

When she sat down again, she felt as light as a puchong, and love is really easy to make people lose weight.

It turned out that this was a hug, and the moment she left his body, she began to miss it.

Cheng Su sat down on the empty leather sofa opposite her. His arrival immediately filled the small double deck, and the environment and atmosphere became just right.

Syzygium has been watching him, he looks so good and can't get tired of it.

Cheng Su also looked back, so he was in free time.

One second, two seconds, three seconds, as if betting, no one moved away first.

Four seconds, five seconds, ten seconds, finally, the two people looked at each other and smiled.

A thought was at work, and Syzygium tried to press her back, but she had no choice but to pick her lips and betrayed her. She simply dismantled it as she wanted: "You came from home?"

Cheng Su looked at her, whispered "um", and asked, "Is my hair a bit messy?"

"Fortunately," her black eyes looked at it carefully: "It's fully integrated into the present night."

Cheng Su glanced at the empty coffee cup on the table, and asked Rose Tao: "Why didn't you refill the cup?"

Syzygium said: "Fear of insomnia."

Cheng Su Meifeng raised slightly: "Would you like to get up early tomorrow and go home?"

Syzygium wanted to say "Guess", but she was first caught in the cold, so she had to change her words and confessed her own arrangement: "I took annual leave."

Cheng Su didn't seem surprised: "How many days?"

"Four days."

Once they were born, and the second time they were familiar, their communication was much smoother than yesterday.

Syzygium thinks that she has performed well, and she is trying to move herself out of the network stage and present it to reality and the present.

Cheng Su asked, "Are you staying with me for four days?"

He was talking about "me", not "here", not "mountain city", as if she had stepped into his land and became his temporary possession. He is declaring sovereignty without showing off.

Rose Tao paused for two seconds: "If you don't get tired of me."

Cheng Su's chin gestured a little: "You might as well ask the boy at the front desk before leaving. I have been drinking American style for a few years."

Rose Tao's face was slightly red, and his heart beat: "I regret it."

The man's casual nasal voice is very touching: "Huh?"

"I want to refill."

Cheng Su asked: "Should I call someone for you?"

Rose Tao: "No more."

Cheng Su frowned, "So fickle."

Syzygium denies: "No, when it comes to looking for you, I am very focused on moving forward."

Cheng Su was obviously in a good mood: "I didn't expect you to come."

Syzygium said: "I didn't expect it either."

Cheng Su smiled: "Then how come here."

Syzygium cares for a while: "Something drives me. I have fought for a long time. In the end, my rational cells are defeated by my emotional cells. I will feel sorry for their efforts if I don't come."

Cheng Su listened to her description with no distraction.

He looked at her from start to finish, and saw her shy and timid, her heart curled up slightly, and she was agitated.

Because his eyes are too attractive, like the night air of the mountain city at the moment, there is an ambiguous temperature, of course it may also be her thoughts and delusions.

So she blushed as she talked, and hid her face: "There is no way, maybe because I like you so much."

Rose apple was sticky, his voice lowered for a moment: "Will it bother you?"

Cheng Su said, "I interrupted you."

Syzygium did not give up and said: "I hooked up with you first."

Cheng Su: "I could have not responded."

The roseapple pretended to be angrily: "No."

Cheng Su laughed. The arc of his eyes was the sky and the moon, and the clouds were in the sky.

Now, both of them are deep in the mud, and no one has time to turn back.

"Well, I didn't come here for the self-conference," Cheng Su asked, "Have you been to Shancheng before?"

Syzygium replied: "It's the first time I'm here."

Cheng Su didn't seem to believe it.

Syzygium looks sincere: "I didn't lie to you, I swear."

Cheng Su returned to his usual look: "Okay. I believe, where do I want to go, is there a restaurant I want to eat?"

Syzygium asked: "Anywhere to go?"

Cheng Su nodded.

Syzygium settled, looking into his eyes, an originally vague and hesitating thought became clear and firm: "Your house, is it okay?"

The author has something to say: The request for leave does not mean that you want to ask for leave and change to the 30th.

Yes, I said hello to everyone that the update frequency may not be as high as before.

Don't be afraid. .