Zhong Zimu held Su Ziqi's hand all the way forward, this time he did not hold Su Ziqi in pain, but gently put his palm on Su Ziqi's palm, and the tips of his fingers continued to touch Su Ziqi's fingers. Su Ziqi's fingers are slippery, and there is no such stiff feeling of giving people pedicure for a long time, this Zhong Zimu can touch it.

Zhong Zimu couldn't help but pull Su Ziqi's hand in the direction of his arms, and he remembered the happy days when he walked on campus with Wan'er. Although it is a foreign country and another country, they are still a pair of beautiful people in the eyes of blonde and blue-eyed foreigners!

Wan'er is not as tall as Su Ziqi, she is the kind of woman who is smaller, and she is as delicate as a porcelain doll. It's just that holding Wan'er's hand is a light feeling, and holding these hands, Zhong Zimu feels soft and stubborn.

The two came to an intersection and were blocked by a red light. Zhong Zimu looked at Su Ziqi, who was still wearing a technician's uniform next to him, and found that the people on the road were looking at the two of them.

A handsome man in a designer suit pulls a woman in a stern look and a technician's outfit in a surprising sight.

Zhong Zimu suddenly let go of Su Ziqi's hand, he was in an irritable mood today and didn't drive. But I originally wanted to dissipate my emotions, but it added to the sadness, the reality is still so cruel, just a memory has to be interrupted by a red light.

The temperature of Zhong Zimu's palms plummeted, "Come here, I'm going to the left!" Zhong Zimu whispered.

Just now, Su Ziqi felt Zhong Zimu's gentleness, and had to admit that she was still a little greedy for this feeling, but now he felt Zhong Zimu's warm and rapid retreat, and unconsciously raised his head, "It's just right, I'm to the right." ”

After saying this, Su Ziqi immediately turned around, left Zhong Zimu, and walked away from Zhong Zimu without looking back.

Zhong Zimu's eyebrows frowned slightly, and a burst of soreness suddenly swelled in his heart, and a strong sense of dispersion came to him, and he was caught off guard and bombarded Zhong Zimu's tear glands, and a tear suddenly dripped from the corner of Zhong Zimu's eyes. Zhong Zimu hurriedly caught this tear with his hand, it was so strange, I actually shed tears at this woman's back? Zhong Zimu popped out this teardrop, but the hail-like loneliness immediately smashed, piercing the heart that had not been moved for a long time......

At this moment, it feels like Wan'er broke up......

Zhong Zimu silently turned to the other side and walked forward, the summer flowers were full of flowers, and the sycamore was cloudy, filling the quiet of the road, but this road was so long, so long that it couldn't go endlessly......

It was another seven days in a row, exactly a week, Zhong Zimu still didn't come, Su Ziqi was a little worried, she waited every day, waiting for a guest, she didn't want to think of the name Zhong Zimu, she could only use the words "guest", "bastard", and "that man" to call Zhong Zimu.

Forget it, this kind of boy must spend his days drinking every day, and he likes to go to nightclubs the most, how can he come here, I am also happy to be idle, change my thesis, and I will go to the hospital to take care of my mother in a while, Su Ziqi thought to herself.

Seeing that Su Ziqi didn't do anything for a week, although the female boss was a little regretful, she no longer dared to let Su Ziqi take over the job privately, she was afraid that Zhong Zimu would bump into her again, and she couldn't eat and walked around. Zhong Zimu's powerful aura is not comparable to ordinary men, not to mention that she is a woman.

Su Ziqi was about to take out her notebook and pen, when she suddenly heard a familiar and perfunctory knock on the door, and her heart tightened, knowing that the person was coming.

Su Ziqi had to give up the plan just now, she slowly stood up, and without looking back, the sound of the door closing behind her sounded. Su Ziqi knew that it was indeed that person.

Zhong Zimu entered the door and saw Su Ziqi's back, a big stone in his heart fell to the ground, and his full heart dissipated in an instant, which made him also surprised.

Zhong Zimu had already come in for a while, and Su Ziqi had no choice but to turn around. But when she saw Zhong Zimu, her eyes were full of surprise, she hadn't seen her for a week, and Zhong Zimu had lost a lot of weight.

Seeing the surprise in Su Ziqi's eyes, Zhong Zimu didn't show anything else, he sat on the sofa and didn't say a word, just looked at Su Ziqi fixedly.

"I'm going to fetch water!" Su Ziqi wanted to divert Zhong Zimu's unbelievable gaze.

"No, I don't do pedicures. Zhong Zimu still had lingering feelings about the experience of the last pedicure, and he didn't want Su Ziqi to leave his sight.

"Then ......" Su Ziqi didn't know what Zhong Zimu wanted to do, he wouldn't think about it, with her understanding, he shouldn't make such a request, but how much did she know about him? If she really understood, she wouldn't die!

Zhong Zimu saw Su Ziqi's concerns, and said lightly: "You can do something if you want, I just want to rest here!"

Su Ziqi didn't know what Zhong Zimu meant, and she didn't dare to move, so she stood like this. Zhong Zimu stared at her for a while, then closed his eyes.

Zhong Zimu's gaze was finally locked, Su Ziqi dared to look at Zhong Zimu's face carefully, on this handsome face, thick eyebrows were slightly locked, and there was blue stubble on his lips, looking very tired, the face of a standard beautiful man was covered with a trace of lingering compassion with a tired look, Su Ziqi glared at this face, but couldn't help but greedily want to look deeply. What is wrong with him? What is it that makes him so tired? Su Ziqi is full of hatred in his heart, in short, he will not be in it for money like me!

Zhong Zimu closed his eyes for a while, he was really tired. This week, there is always a woman in front of him, whether this woman is Wan'er or Su Ziqi, and he himself is a little unclear. He strongly warned himself that Su Ziqi, a woman, was not Wan'er. But a few days ago, I dreamed that Wan'er was pinching his feet, Wan'er was a golden young lady, how could she do such a thing as pinching his feet? Zhong Zimu was taken aback by his dream, so he stayed in the company day and night, sometimes reading documents, sometimes reading physics books, and even stayed up all night......

Today, Zhong Zimu felt boreness in his chest and wanted to find a place to rest, but he didn't know why, so he found this place......

Zhong Zimu sighed and slowly opened his eyes, he saw that Su Ziqi was still standing on the side, his eyes were staring at him with hatred, and he suddenly felt a little angry.

"Wash my feet!" Zhong Zimu was angered by Su Ziqi's disdainful gaze.

"Didn't you say you didn't have a pedicure today, just a rest?" Su Ziqi muttered.

"I've changed my mind now!" Zhong Zimu's tired expression swept away, and it was transformed into an angry look.

Su Ziqi had to carry a bulky bucket to fetch water.

Zhong Zimu stayed in the house alone, and the feeling of tiredness quickly hit again, and he was a little drowsy. Suddenly, a soft jade hand climbed up his neck, and he only felt an excessive aroma rushing to his face, choking him a little to cough, and he didn't need to open his eyes to know that this woman's face was only three centimeters away from him.

"Zimu~" Lan Ruomei made three turns, and called Zhong Zimu tiredly, which woke up all Zhong Zimu's sleepy nerves.

"Lan Ruomei?!" Zhong Zimu opened and closed his eyes, "Why are you here?"

"I asked Zhenwei, where have you been these days, and he said that you often come here, so I came to find you!

"This kid!" Zhong Zimu was about to be ruthless and scolded An Zhenwei, when he suddenly saw Su Ziqi carrying a wooden barrel coming in behind Lan Ruomei. She struggled to carry a bucket full of water and was struggling to make her way inside.

As soon as Su Ziqi entered the door, she looked up and saw two snow-white arms resting on Zhong Zimu's neck, and the woman's face was about to come to Zhong Zimu's face, and she kept shouting "Zimu" in her mouth. Su Ziqi was startled, unstable, and the bucket in her hand almost fell to the ground, but it didn't fall, but it spilled some water.

Su Ziqi hurriedly took the mop and mopped the water on the ground, thinking to herself while mopping, bastard, actually flirting with other women under my nose!

Lan Ruomei's two white lotus-like arms were still on Zhong Zimu's neck, she wanted to hook Zhong Zimu's eyes with the charm of her soft fragrance, but she saw Zhong Zimu's gaze frozen three meters behind her, so she turned her head suspiciously and saw Su Ziqi holding a mop.

Su Ziqi bumped into him and Lan Ruomei, and suddenly lost her composure. She put down the barrel and stood aside, staring intently at the pair that were clinging together.

Su Ziqi landed her gaze two feet on the ground, waiting for the two of them to consciously converge, but Lan Ruomei had no intention of restraining, and Zhong Zimu didn't either.

"Oops?!" Lan Ruomei was surprised when she saw Su Ziqi, "You, you, you're not the one who stands...... Lan Ruomei thought about it, and when she saw Zhong Zimu in front of her, she finally changed her words benevolently and said, "You're not the ...... Is that An Zhenwei's girlfriend?"

Zhong Zimu didn't say a word, if it was usual, Zhong Zimu would have removed Lan Ruomei's arm around his neck, but at this time, he deliberately let this ambiguous posture stop for a while, he wanted Su Ziqi to understand that although he saved her a few times, it was not because he was interested in her, she was just an ordinary woman to him.

Lan Ruomei saw that Zhong Zimu didn't speak, and she didn't push her away, she was very happy in her heart, and the more ambiguously she got closer to Zhong Zimu, she whispered to Zhong Zimu angrily, "This woman must be lying to us Zhenwei!"

Lan Ruomei deliberately used the word "we Zhenwei", which means that she already regards herself as Zhong Zimu's person.

Su Ziqi was angry when she saw that the two of them were still whispering as if no one was around, but because of her current identity, it was inconvenient to have a seizure, so she prepared to turn around and leave the box.

"Come back!" Zhong Zimu said in a low voice.