Zhou Wei was extremely depressed after eating a meal, firstly, he really couldn't adapt to this kind of exaggerated and boring Internet celebrity shop, and secondly, the dishes were also unsatisfactory, one by one, with a name that was comparable to the palace banquet, and the taste on the table was really bad, but it was rare that Chang An was not so mouthful, and his interest was unexpectedly high, and he even took a few photos of the dishes and drinks, but she didn't post on Moments, after all, she didn't have this habit.

After eating and paying the bill, I left and walked out of the store to feel the cool breeze, but the street was already very lively, the lights of the shops on both sides were shining, Chang An seemed to be attracted, and asked, "Why don't we go shopping?"

Zhou Wei glanced at it and nodded in acquiescence.

Chang An mixed in the crowd, she rarely went out to shop, but she didn't know that there were so many interesting shops on Xianting Road, she stopped and stopped, and finally was attracted by a small bookstore with a literary and artistic decoration style.

Zhou Wei walked in with Chang An, Chang An had already chosen things on the shelf, the door of the store was very small, and there were many people standing in a crowd, but most of them were very young people or students.

After standing for about a few minutes, Chang An hadn't chosen yet, and he grinded his teeth.

"I'll wait for you outside!"

Zhou Wei withdrew from the store, stood at the door, back and forth with many little girls, he had good skin and outstanding temperament, and was naturally pointed at by others, seeing that he was unhappy, reaching out to touch the cigarette, biting into his mouth and finding that he couldn't smoke.

Recently, he has almost quit smoking and wants to have a child with Chang An.

It's annoying!

Zhou Wei put the cigarette under his nose and sniffed it.

"I've bought it!" Chang An came out of the store with a paper bag.

Zhou Wei stuffed the cigarette into the box.

"What did you buy?"

Chang An took out a stack of things from the bag like a treasure, and the flowers were green.

"This is a handbook, this is a hand-drawn postcard from the original Japan, and this... A set of comic books I've always wanted, but I didn't expect to find them here. ”

Zhou Wei swept his eyes, they were all things that little girls liked, he hated these things when he was a student, but he didn't expect Chang An to be a baby, but after thinking about it, she was sometimes a child.

Zhou Wei did not comment on the childish things Chang An bought.

"Let's go!"

Chang An is not greedy, he bought what he wanted and went back, but the two of them walked a little far, and there was still a long way to go back to the parking place, and there were still a variety of small shops on both sides, and at this point in time, the people who went back and forth on the street were couples.

Chang An rushed forward with all her strength, the wind in the alley was too strong, she only wore a thin horn button coat, and the skirt underneath, probably too cold to stand it, and simply closed the coat and hat on her head in the back.

Zhou Wei looked at the two snow-white calves exposed from the hem of the coat from behind, and grinded his teeth fiercely.

After chasing two steps, "Cold?"

"Well, I'm freezing to death, hurry up!"

I happened to pass by a dessert shop.

"Wait a minute!"

Zhou Wei ran over and soon ran back.

"Take it!"

Chang An looked at it, it seemed to be milk tea.

"I don't eat this!"

It's all creamers and additives, and she hardly touches them.

Zhou Wei twisted his eyebrows, knowing that this aunt had a mouth, "I didn't let you eat, take it to warm your hands!" He stuffed the milk tea into Chang An's hand, raised his arm and wrapped her around her and walked towards the alley.

Chang An held the milk tea in his heart, his heart was warm, and he held Chang An in his heart, as if the atrium, which had never been cold and missing, was finally filled with something.

The two walked all the way to the parking lot, Zhou Wei stuffed people into the car, went around to the driver's seat by himself, started the car, and turned on the heating.

Chang An was still trembling.

Zhou Wei suddenly leaned over and put his hand into her skirt, and Chang An was so frightened that the whole person shrank back.

"What do you do?"

"Don't move!"

The big palm pinched Chang An's knee and slid down, the warm palm rolled over her cold calf, and Zhou Wei felt like he had touched two icicles.

"Why didn't I freeze you to death?"

He spat it, took off his jacket and put it on Chang An's lap, turned around and stepped on the accelerator to drive the car out.

Chang An only felt that the skin on his legs spasmed, and he looked out the window and didn't say anything again.

After arriving home, Chang An took a bath, Zhou Wei still had work to do, so he naturally went to the study, just sat down and the mobile phone dinged, Zhou Xin's WeChat, Zhou Wei opened, a group photo, to be exact, it should be a selfie of men and women pasted together, Zhou Xin in the photo is wearing a sundress, revealing a large number of shoulders and chests, sexy and beautiful, and next to him is a handsome man, looking at which nightclub the background should be.

Soon Zhou Xin's second WeChat message came in, "Brother, my new boyfriend is younger and more handsome than you!"

This is Zhou Xin's usual trick before, always giving him some ambiguous pictures in three days, the intention is to provoke and irritate, but Zhou Xin seems to have his own immunity, no matter how exciting the pictures Zhou Xin posted, he can turn a deaf ear and have no reaction.

It used to be like this, but now it's even more indifferent, just replying: "Play and play, pay attention to yourself!"

Soon Zhou Xin replied to WeChat, four words - "wolf heart and dog lungs!"

Zhou Wei looked at the reply on his phone and sneered, he himself knew what kind of virtue he had, and he was very ruthless.

Zhou Wei didn't reply to Zhou Xin, threw away the mobile phone, turned on the computer, almost didn't be in the office in the afternoon, so the mailbox was already stuffed with mail, he picked some urgent processing, and before he knew it, it was almost early in the morning, there was no movement in the villa, he got up and went upstairs, gently pushed open the bedroom door, originally thought that Chang An must have fallen asleep, but when he went in, he saw the light on the bedside, she was sitting on the bed reading comics, it should be the one she bought on Xianting Road at night, and looked up when she heard the door open, "Are you busy?"

"Why haven't you slept yet?"

"Look at it a little longer!"

In Zhou Wei's eyes, comics are similar to the comic strips he read when he was a child, they are all things that children see, but he never thought that Chang An would like these things.

"I'm going to take a shower!"

Zhou Wei went into the bathroom to rinse, and when he came out, he found that the woman on the bed was still looking, and changed her position, sitting before, now lying on her stomach, supporting her chin with one hand, turning the pages of the book with the other, completely unaware that there was a person standing next to her.

Zhou Wei didn't make a sound, and stood by the bed for a while, she watched it with relish, and laughed stupidly from time to time.

The bedside light is very bright, wrapping her warmly in it, she stretches her body, and all her long hair is smoothed to one side, revealing half of her gentle and quiet side face, and her body is a milky white nightdress, balloon sleeves, and the skirt is a little short, so when she lies down, she only sees most of the snow-white straight legs, and she is up with her hips, thin waist, and black hair covering her back.

Zhou Wei sat on the edge of the bed.

Chang An realized that he was coming, and was just about to lift up, but his waist tightened, and the whole person had been hugged by him to his lap.

An exclamation pressed down on his throat.

"This book is so good?"

Zhou Wei took the comic book from her hand, and his hoarse voice was close, with the scent of his body and shower gel that he had just finished rinsing.

Chang An shrank his shoulders, and Zhou Wei had already leaned over to kiss him......

Another bone erosion, at the end Chang An lay softly on Zhou Yan's shoulder, the two were still sitting, Chang An's legs rested on his waist, he had been tossed so sore, he kept this position for a while, until Zhou Yi hugged her and moved back, his back leaned on the bed, the person in his arms didn't seem to want to move, he didn't want to move, he just still hugged it, after a while, his breathing was smooth.

Zhou Wei's eyes touched the comic book on the bedside again, and asked, "The illustration exhibition you told me about today will be held on the 23rd of this month?"

Chang An was stunned, "How do you know?"

Zhou Wei touched her smooth back, "I just checked, starting on the 23rd, it will be held in Bologna, an ancient city in Italy, do you want to go?"

Chang An nodded, "Of course I do." ”

Zhou Wei: "Then I'll accompany you?"

Chang An raised his head suddenly, his face surprised, "What are you talking about?

Zhou Wei couldn't help but scratch her nose, "Don't you want to go? If you don't want to go, the trip will be canceled!"

Chang An was stunned for a short time, and then a smile bloomed on his face.

"No, I want to go!" she still wrapped her arms around Zhou Wei's neck, moved emotionally, or too excited, but she couldn't control it for a while, and hugged Zhou Wei's neck and kissed him on the mouth.

Dragonfly dotted water, but it was the first time Chang An took the initiative to ask for a kiss, Zhou Wei's heart seemed to be pumped hard by something, and he turned over and pressed Chang An under him.

"What, Flirting with the Fire? Do you want to do it again?"

“……”

Tossed until midnight, Zhou Yan was finally willing to withdraw his troops, Chang An had no strength at all, and soon shrank in his arms and fell asleep.

Zhou Wei looked at the person pillowed on his arm, small face, small mouth, small man, the person shrunk his toes just against his knees, such a small one, he looked obedient and docile, but just such a woman made him start to suffer from gains and losses, he would be unhappy because of her alienation perfunctory, and he would throb because of a shallow kiss from her, and his mood was like a roller coaster.

How old is he, he has had women since he was nineteen, and he has a rich love history now, but the word "love" has always been very unfamiliar to him.

Zhou Xin said that he was a ruthless person, and he himself admitted it.

What do you love or not, you will be together when you feel it, you can be cool on the bed, you will be separated when you feel gone, and you don't need to involve too many unnecessary entanglements, this is Zhou Ming's previous emotional outlook, but Chang An seems to have become an exception.

He wanted to see her every day, to be able to sleep with her in his arms every day, to be within his reach all the time.

She is a princess, she is not contaminated with the cheesiness of life, she is delicate, proud, loves to lie, and even a drama spirit, he can bear these, he wants to give her the best in the world, and he is even reluctant to lose his temper at her.

He doesn't know if this kind of relationship is considered "love", but Zhou Qing, who is in his thirties, sometimes looks down on himself, why is he in the hands of a little girl.