Chapter 560: Embroidery
Listening to the slight complaint in Chu Ci's tone, Yan Zheng laughed out loud, this was the first time Chu Ci had seen Yan Zheng so emotionally released. Chu Ci's face was pillowed on Yan Zheng's chest, and he could sense the resonance of Yan Zheng's chest.
"Maybe I didn't know what the reason was at first, why I thought of you when I was working, I wanted to see you every morning, and I had to report to your book bar after work. But then I gradually understood that when a person wants to be with this person all the time and feels good when he sees her, then he undoubtedly likes her. ”
A smile appeared between Chu Ci's eyebrows, and her fingers curled up a lock of long hair in her ear, "Actually, you have also found out, I am a very vigilant person." ”
Yan Zheng touched Chu Ci's long hair for a moment, and then continued, "I know, I can see it." ”
"But that's fine, only I know what kind of soul and face are hidden under these black-rimmed glasses. ”
Chu Ci smiled, "If I hadn't met Tuanzi at the beginning, I would never have intersected with you." ”
This is definitely Chu Ci's true words, because there is a group that plays the role of a link in the middle, so she is not so resistant to Yan Zheng's invasion of her life.
But fortunately, Yan Zheng is very modest, and she is carefully testing her bottom line every day. The consequence of this is that the strategy of boiling frogs in warm water is still very effective, and Chu Ci is completely cooked.
Yan Zheng hooked his lips: "Although I have never been in love, chasing girlfriends can be said to be a man's instinct." ”
Chu Ci glanced at him with disgust, and felt a rare pride for him: "I haven't agreed to be your girlfriend yet, how can I agree as soon as you confess?"
Yan Zheng put his arms around her waist flatteringly: "If you don't agree, you won't be able to, grandma likes me very much, or do you like that Xi Yang tonight?"
Chu Ci was speechless: "What's the matter with him? I don't even remember what he looks like, and I don't like his type, it makes people feel depressed when they look at it." ”
"And what type do you like?"
Chu Ci blushed: "I won't tell you now, it's not early, it's time to go back, and the store will open tomorrow." ”
didn't hear Chu Ci's affirmative reply, and Yan Zheng didn't mind. In his opinion, as long as he takes a fancy to him, Chu Ci will be his sooner or later, and now Chu Ci has not responded to him positively, maybe because he doesn't know enough about him?
But it doesn't matter, the coming day will be long! Yan Zheng started the car according to his words and drove Chu Ci back to the community, until he saw the light in Chu Ci's room turned on, and then went back to his house.
Yes, the house, in Yan Zheng's opinion, the place where he lives now can only be called a house, not a home, and only when Chu Ci is also in this house, can this place be called home.
Maybe it's because it's better to sleep at night, or maybe it's because the words are open, and the situation that has plagued her for a long time is broken. Chu Ci had no dreams all night and woke up early.
Today, the weather is not beautiful, it is drizzling outside, and Chu Ci is not interested in running.
After setting the program for cooking porridge, Chu Ci did a few stretches in the living room, sat cross-legged on the sofa, and took out a half-embroidered embroidery from under the coffee table.
Grandma Chu's tutor is very strict, and Chu Ci has always been required to maintain a dignified demeanor. Therefore, in front of outsiders, Chu Ci has to be held, only in her own small space, she can be so wanton.
She didn't have the heart to read today, so she wondered if she should bring this embroidery to the book bar? Anyway, on a rainy day, there were probably no customers.
I've just walked a few stitches, and there's still a little to wrap up. There was a knock on the door suddenly, Chu Ci frowned, who would come?
Looking at the cat's eyes, it turned out to be Yan Zheng, and the group was sitting on Yan Zheng's shoulder. Chu Ci was a little uncomfortable, she had just confessed yesterday, why did she come again today? To be honest, she didn't know how to face Yan Zheng yet.
But everyone is standing in front of the door, so you can't really not let him in, right?
Thinking so, Chu Ci opened the door, and Yan Zheng stood outside with the dumplings and breakfast on his shoulders.
"Morning, Xiaoci, I went to buy breakfast, don't you invite me in to sit down?"
Looking at Chu Ci with the pestle by the door, Yan Zheng raised the breakfast bag in his hand and reminded.
Chu Ci turned sideways, Yan Zheng entered the entrance, and suddenly stood still.
"I don't usually have anyone here here, and I don't have spare slippers, why don't you wear mine?"
Chu Ci took out a pair of light blue women's slippers from the shoe cabinet, Yan Zheng looked at it, and put them on with dignity, he must take Chu Ci to the big purchase in the afternoon, at least there must be a pair of his slippers here, right?
Otherwise, his boyfriend is too nonexistent, right?
Yes, in Yan Zheng's heart, Chu Ci is now his girlfriend, although Chu Ci has not yet admitted it verbally since he confessed yesterday, Yan Zheng only thinks that Chu Ci is shy.
It can only be said that men are still domineering in their bones, and they can't tolerate others to refuse at all. After Chu Ci got up in the morning, he just hastily put it up with hairpins, and his clothes were also very ordinary home clothes.
Milling is not applied, and the plain face is facing the sky. Looking at such Chu Ci, Yan Zheng's mind suddenly had such a sentence: "Clear water comes out of hibiscus, and it is natural to carve and decorate." ”
beckoned Yan Zheng to sit down at the dining table, and Chu Ci went to the kitchen to get dishes and chopsticks, and by the way, to see if her porridge was good. Seeing Chu Ci enter the kitchen, Yan Zheng looked around at the small two-bedroom living room.
In Yan Zheng's opinion, this is indeed small, and the living room is not one-third the size of his living room. But the layout is very warm, simple fabric sofa, there is no doll and other girl-smelling things he expected.
The curtains with light purple flowers and a large light-colored carpet are cushioned in front of the sofa, which is very comfortable to look at. Dango had been there since he entered the door, and was now rolling on the carpet.
There is no TV in the living room, just a notebook on the coffee table, and at the moment the living room echoes with the sound of light music. In front of the notebook is a ...... Silk?
Yan Zheng raised his eyebrows, is it a silk silk? He walked over and looked at it, and he couldn't take his eyes off it anymore. It is actually not wrong to say that it is silk, but it is not a simple silk.
There is a vivid orange cat embroidered on it, looking at the round body, you can tell that it is your own fat dumpling. Even if Yan Zheng doesn't have any level of art appreciation, beautiful things are common, that is, beauty!
There is still a little corner of this embroidery that is about to be completed, and the outline of the orange cat on it is very clear, and the hair is distinct, which shows how carefully Chu Ci usually observes.
Looking at this embroidery, Yan Zheng couldn't help but feel a little envious, Chu Ci hadn't embroidered anything for him yet, so he actually prepared it for this fat ball first, and it was tailor-made! 2k reading net