If life can't be tolerant of you, I can. As long as you are willing to talk to me, you can appear at any time - Yucibei!]

After hesitating for a few seconds, Qiu Hongwei silently cheered himself up.

The atmosphere invisibly has a tense atmosphere, Yu Cibei clasped his hands together, his index finger on the tiger's mouth, and there was a knock from time to time.

The aroma of the delicacies on the table and the fragrance of tea wafted slowly, and the smile on the corner of the man's lips was orderly.

The corners of his eyes drooped slightly, looking lazily ahead, and his vague vision was a little out of focus.

Zu Ning, who was standing there, looked at Qiu Hongwei with a look of hesitation and hesitation, and he was anxious for him.

She rubbed her fingers back and forth, and her heart was as anxious as ants on a hot pot.

People who are bent on how to alleviate the embarrassment frown, and their minds don't know where to go.

"Zu Ning. ”

"Huh?" she replied, looking at the other man waiting for his next words.

The eager expression on his face was too eager, and Yuci Beitou was slightly off, covered his hand and coughed lightly, and reminded him loudly.

Zu Ning turned his head, stared at him with his eyes and asked silently, "What are you doing?"

The man shrugged his shoulders innocently and responded with a smirk: "Hehe, don't do it." ”

She turned her head and grimaced at someone, and looked at Qiu Hongwei with a smile: "I'm sorry, you say." ”

"Oh! it doesn't matter. Qiu Hongwei looked a little restrained, and his voice was not too natural.

The dodging gaze paused on Yu Cibei for a moment, then quickly turned back, thought about it, and said generously: "It's indeed a bit of a problem." ”

"There is a high school reunion in the class in two days, and it has been a few years since graduation, and you and Le Rongge have not attended much. ”

"Ah, that's right. Zu Ning finally let go with a sigh of relief.

"I ......" came to his lips, and he suddenly swallowed it back, and the exit became: "We miss you all too much." ”

In front of Yu Cibei, Qiu Hongwei admitted that he couldn't be too calm.

Taking a slight breath, the man smiled embarrassedly and suggested.

"Even if you graduate, it doesn't prevent everyone from getting together more and moving around. After all, we're classmates, what do you say?" he said with a shimmer.

was stunned for a long time, there are some things you can choose not to know, but since others have proposed it, they have not refuted it in person, let alone in front of Yucibei.

She has always felt that the class reunion is nothing more than a group of men and women who have graduated for a long time to show off, tout their own praise, and compare their own lust and compare each other's life is not as good as their own.

Exhausted, extraordinarily hypocritical. In this case, it is better not to participate.

After thinking about it, although I don't like it, it seems that this year is unavoidable, and I can't help but feel sorry for what I chose.

She generously agreed, "Okay, you will notify me when the time is set?"

"Good. All right. ”

Zu Ning lowered his eyes and unnaturally stripped his scattered hair.

Yu Cibei smiled, and suddenly his mood was not very clear.

She looked at her, "What are you laughing at?"

The man shook his head, but did not reply.

Seeing the two of them talking so naturally, it was difficult to splash ink on the tacit understanding.

She has always been polite to people, and she has never seen her so intimate with any man, similar to coquettishness.

As soon as he met Yuci Beizu Ning, he naturally entered a fighting state, and it was easy to ignore the people next to him.

"Then, you're busy, I'll leave first, and I'll send you a message when the time comes. Qiu Hongwei said stiffly, still not forgetting the afterglow to look at Yucibei wantonly.

"Huh?" Zu Ning smiled and nodded at Qiu Hongwei, "Okay, then contact at that time." ”

Dr. Yu took a sip of water, as if he had just come out to sell something.

Seeing someone leave, the feeling of suffocation disappeared, she breathed a deep sigh of relief, and poured a glass of water into the entrance before looking up at Yucibei.

"By the way, what were you laughing at just now?" Before someone could speak, Zu Ning's aura was cold and knocked him to death: "Don't tell me it's nothing, and don't tell me to smile casually, your expression is clearly not, and I'm not so easy to fool." ”

The person who put down the glass of water heavily had "It's not good to fool" written all over his face. ”

Dr. Yu, who was full of food and drink, folded paper towels in half, and the shape of a rose jumped in front of him.

In one direction, he wiped the corners of his mouth sideways. The posture is elegant with seduction, and the strength is casual.

A casual action can convey a feeling of love, and I have to admit that this is very poignant.

She looked away and tilted it sideways, looking from her direction like a man holding roses in his teeth, his apple muscles bulging slightly, and the arcs on his flanks formed a streamlined and beautiful look.

Yuji Kitahara didn't want to hide it.

"It's the first time I've seen this unguarded smile on your face since we've been together. The words landed, and the unfinished smile still hung in the corner of his eyes.

He added: "Yes. ”

A word poked her mind, Zu Ning held the cup nervously, her thumb was forced, and the gradient white on the nail cover gradually occupied the top.

Yu Cibei glanced at her, glanced at her thumb, and reminded lightly. "If you don't let go, the blood flow will not be smooth for a while, and your thumb will be unconscious. ”

The woman immediately let go, and her dodging eyelashes kept blinking, like the fluff of a dandelion when it was blown by the wind, fine and dense.

"You don't have to be so wary of me, I'm a doctor, and I can more or less find out what other people are thinking. I don't mean anything else, I just want to tell you that life is beautiful, don't deny it easily, and don't turn away the warmth. ”

A pun, Zu Ning's cheeks were red, and his heart was beating non-stop.

The hand holding the chopsticks shook twice unconsciously, and said: "If you don't want to talk to me, forget it, why do you want to divert the topic, I don't have to ask." ”

"Let's eat, Dr. Yu. ”

"What's my name?" the man stared at her without blinking.

"What?" Zu Ning asked rhetorically, looking at him like a neuropath.

Seeing that his expression was serious, it didn't seem like a joke.

She resigned herself to her fate and replied: "Yucibei." ”

Invisibly, she felt that she was a little presumptuous, this man was acting wantonly in her world, breaking her principles again and again.

The man's mood brightened a little.

"It's okay, let's eat. The man looked at her with great affection for a while, then looked at her like a nobody.

The turbulent meal finally ended in Yucibei's good mood and Zu Ning's infinite entanglement.

Distraught people, stop the men who are traveling with them. "Yuci North. ”

He grabbed his pocket with one hand, slowly turned around and asked gently, "What's wrong?"

Zu Ning raised his eyes to look at him, and the layout behind him was shaky.

This restaurant is a gradual pattern from west to east, with a small bridge and flowing water near the rockery in the center of the hall, and the sound of ticking water gives people a sense of inner peace.

Behind him is a half-circle arch hollow design, and the drunken yellow light makes the whole room very faint, with an antique charm.

At this moment, there are very few people coming and going in the hall, and there are several glazed flower bottles on the windowsill of the shelves.

There is no deliberate vassal elegance, and there is no luxury and wealth.

Walking towards the times in silence is a beauty that pays tribute to retro, and it is easiest to arouse the deepest desire of a person's heart.

The man stood there and turned slowly, his movements slow and sincere.

The smile that was not deliberately pulled up, hanging on his lips shallowly, the narrow figure was hooked a little long by the orange light, and at this moment he and Jing were one.

"The Mo master is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world. Even if he is wearing modern clothes at the moment, the elegance and delicacy cannot be erased.

Overhead the mahogany design of the structure, a row of new logs echoes the background. Let the tradition be festive, and let the complexity be simple.

"What's wrong?" Seeing that she was stunned, the man asked again patiently, pulling back the person who was in deep thought.

There is some gentleness, maybe she doesn't deserve it in this life.

Like him, living in the sun, like she crawling through the treacherous hell, gentleness and beauty will always be missed.

Her face was a little pale, and her unnatural strands of sideburns were scattered.

Dodging eyes looked ahead, "It's okay, I just want to say sorry to you, I can't send you if I have an appointment to see the exhibition in the afternoon." ”

The person who thought he would mess around with nonsense accepted happily at the moment: "Okay." ”

Facing Yu Cibei, who agreed to be too refreshing, she was still puzzled in her thoughts, and looked at the man inquiringly.

Yu Cibei smiled, "Since it's a different road, naturally it shouldn't be sent." A pun on it is very polite.

Taking a step forward, the man pressed the elevator for her.

He smiled softly at her with sideways eyes: "Go in, slow down on the road." ”

"Good. That...... Good bye. ”

"Again...... See. "Yucibei's word-by-word bite, the accent falls on the previous word.

The moment the elevator door closed, there was a moment when the invitation blurted out was about to be announced, and the two fought against each other, and their eyes continued to pull away with the door of the elevator slowly closing.

The person who pursed his lips didn't say it in the end.

Sometimes a step slower changes the original trajectory.

People who are a little out of strength are leaning against the elevator wall heavily, a little tired, a little prostration.

The sinking elevator was fast, and with a clang, the elevator doors slowly opened again.

Zu Ning used the strength of his arm to prop himself up and walk out, his face full of dejected weakness and boredom.

Looking up again, for a moment she wondered if she was hallucinating.

"You, why are you here?" The words were full of obvious joy and snickering, and the light in the corners of his eyes was as bright as the morning sun, full of joy.

"Wait for you!" he spoke, gasping with a little unsteady breath, as if to tell the other party what kind of vigorous exercise the owner of this body had just experienced.

"Wait for me?" The subtle trills under the astonishment were not very clear, but they were really panicked.

"Yes, waiting for you. Yu Cibei said firmly: "I want to ask you, what did you want to tell me just now?"

"Huh?" That second of loneliness was by no means enough to support it for so long, and her heart was tight, so she casually found a reason. "I just want to talk to you, say ......"

"What do you say?" The man deliberately lowered his voice, did not urge, did not press, did not ask, and moved forward step by step.

Her palms were wet, and she took a step closer to look into his eyes.

The four eyes are facing each other, and the emotions that flow are as strong as Danqing ink. The sound of his breathing, and the sound of her breathing, were each slightly glued, infecting each other, pulling each other.

"It's like, I want to say to you, to say, 'Thank you. 'Yucibei, thank you. ”

A sentence that did not end the beginning or the end completely ended this panic.

She didn't know if he understood, so she fled.

In just a few days, this man's pervasive appearance in her life made her powerless.

The man under the shower, leaning heavily against the wall.

The waxy and wet hair lay softly on the scalp, and the water droplets dripped down the eye sockets little by little.

The woman raised her hand to wipe the water from her eyelids and took a deep breath.

After listening to the "thank you", she was almost overwhelmed, and she didn't dare to delve into the thoughts and emotions under those dark eyes.

So, she fled, she was timid, she didn't want to bear all the uncertainty behind the scorching heat.

Zu Ning raised his head, looked at the hot and humid bathroom, turned around and wiped his palm hard, and the two lines were clearly distinguished.

Soon the small droplets above converged and went down, and the more she tried to wipe them, the more she wanted to wipe them.

As if asking, "Is it blocked or sparse?"

Re-unscrew the shower and pour the water down into the smooth tiles. Like the sound of water hitting plantains, the palm of the hand is lightly scratched, the curtain is partitioned, and the beauty is eliminated.

People who are in a sullen mood pull their hair angrily.

The woman stood under the shower with her breath in her breath, the water droplets did not pass the smoothness of her skin, and she wanted to wash away all her worries and leave nothing.

His eyes were slightly closed, and his mind was clear about the appearance of Yucibei under the 365-degree face without dead ends.

Gentle, teasing, indifferent, elegant, clean, wanton.

Laughing, or angry, glaring, or staring.

Every move is pulling her.

No matter which one it seems to be related to her, the person she just met can have the effect of moving mountains and seas in her life.

At this moment, she admits that she is afraid.

That person, it's terrible, it's more addictive than poppy.