Chapter 3: A Kiss
Zhou Ye opened the door of the apartment but was stunned, in front of him was the girl who shared the table last night, wearing a long green windbreaker, covering two slender thighs, Zhou Ye's eyes swept up and down, and he was a little disappointed, and quickly walked out of the door and closed the door of the apartment heavily.
"Uncle, your routine is wrong!" the girl chuckled softly, "Ordinary people see me and invite me into the room." After speaking, he raised his eyebrows, and he actually had an indescribable style.
"You're knocking on the wrong door. Zhou Ye leaned against the door and said, not daring to look directly at the girl's beautiful face.
The girl looked down at her mobile phone, and suddenly said in surprise: "Uncle, there is a terrible news here, saying that there was a Cheng Xun on the latest subway last night who died suddenly, saying that he died of overwork, it's really pitiful!"
In today's world, work is indeed getting harder and harder, millions of years ago, human beings could work two hours a day to eat a full stomach, and the rest of the time could talk about life, look at the stars, and bubble cave people, but now young people are working is life, and they have to work for more than ten hours a day, which may be the price of evolution.
At this moment, Zhou Ye, who was standing at the top of the evolution, looked as usual, and sighed slightly: "There are too many such things, young people are too desperate! ”
"Uncle, you're also very young!" said the girl, "I saw that you had a good appetite for ramen that day, and you added noodles and vegetables." ”
"It's nothing, I'm back to my room. Zhou Ye said, and turned to open the door.
"You ......"
The girl actually hugged Zhou Ye from behind, although she was through the clothes, she could also feel the softness of the girl's body.
"Uncle, you are in good shape, your whole body is hard and muscular!"
This is a dream, could it be that Zhou Ye also has a day to set foot on the peach blossom luck.
"Ahem...... Girls should be reserved!"
"Give me that programmer's bag, and you'll be done with this task!" The girl moved her mouth to Zhou Ye's ear, and exhaled like an orchid, making Zhou Ye's ears slightly hot.
"What a task!" Zhou Ye grabbed the girl's hands, and unexpectedly restrained the girl with a reflex, and pressed against the wall of the aisle, a series of movements, as fast as lightning.
"Uncle, so you like this!" The girl actually smiled, with temptation in her eyes, and hugged Zhou Ye tighter.
Zhou Ye smiled indifferently, and actually kissed the girl, but suddenly the girl was defenseless, and her lips were tightly pressed together.
"Knock ......" Zhou Ye's Adam's apple agitated, but he closed his eyes quietly.
Kissing should be a pleasant thing, and it must be a thousand words for two people to communicate in the most tactile places.
The girl pushed Zhou Ye away, blushed, and scolded: "You enjoy it, your eyes are closed, and you are addicted!"
"This is my first kiss, of course I want to enjoy it!" Zhou Ye smiled, "You are really a person from the organization!"
Zhou Ye said that it was the first kiss, of course he believed it, after all, Zhou Ye himself said that he was only eighteen years old, and the first kiss at the age of eighteen was already early love.
"Why, just take a kiss and believe that I'm a member of the organization. The girl said angrily, "I know how to take advantage!"
"Normal girls are either hitting me and calling the police or asking me for money, but unfortunately you are neither. Zhou Ye said slowly, "So you're not an ordinary woman!"
"What are you and I, looking for you for money. The girl said angrily, "You have this mission, but the old lady paid you!"
Zhou Ye smiled indifferently, picked up the backpack at the door, handed it to the girl, and said, "Old rules." Get the bag after paying!"
The girl quietly looked at the backpack in Zhou Ye's hand, but slowly unbuttoned the windbreaker, one after another.
"What do you want to do...... , it's not good here. Zhou Ye smiled, pretending to cover his eyes.
The girl opened the windbreaker, she was wearing a thick sweater inside, it was already very cold in late autumn and early winter, it was normal to wear a sweater inside, Zhou Ye put down her right hand, but she didn't know where it was good, so she had to carry it behind her back.
"You are actually an elite organization!" the girl snorted coldly: "Take it, your reward!" After speaking, he took out a wad of old yen from the pocket of his trench coat, all of which were denominations of 10,000 yuan.
Zhou Ye was stunned when he took the yen: "Why don't you give the Vietnamese dong! The money sent is different every time, is there something wrong!"
"It's all 10,000 yuan in face value, and one is equal to 600 yuan, which is a lot. That's enough for you to walk around Japan. The girl said, "You'll get the money when you come back!"
"Every time I finished my work, the organization asked me to go on a trip. Zhou Ye frowned and said, "What is the reason for this?"
"Have you ever thought about dying of hard work!" the girl snorted, "The organization is for you to travel and relax, come back and work hard!" After speaking, he went to take the backpack in Zhou Ye's hand.
Zhou Ye let go of his hand and wanted to speak, but he saw that the girl was looking at him.
"Swallow back what you shouldn't say!" said the girl, "and we've talked too much today." ”
"I think we've done a lot!" Zhou Ye said with a smile.
"Hmph......" The girl picked up her bag and turned to leave.
"There is a chance to kiss ...... again," the girl's voice floated.
Zhou Ye returned to the apartment with a smile, watching Huang Mao still desperately typing on the computer.
"Zhou Ye, I transferred the money!" Huang Mao said excitedly, "Cooperate with me, you sent it." With your one-finger Zen computer level, you will never have a chance to win this UByte!"
"You have your passport by your side!" Zhou Ye asked.
"I'm going to abscond so soon!" said Huang Mao, pretending to tremble.
"Travel!"
"Where!"
"Japan!"