Chapter 109: Officially Sharing a Bed
"It's not easy to have a meal, let's not talk about work matters, in terms of people, I'll handle it myself" Xu Feng said, and then looked at Qin Yao.
"We are also old classmates, we always call you Qin Yao, or President Qin Yao doesn't feel very suitable, or I will call you Yaoyao in the future?" Xu Feng asked with a casual smile.
And Qin Yao suddenly raised his head and stared at him, as if he had changed into a different person, and for a moment, he was full of aggression, "Never call me like that, otherwise, the previous one will be invalid."
Xu Feng's face changed slightly, she didn't expect a title that shortened the distance between the two, she actually cared so much, but she didn't say much, and shrugged: "I'm sorry, it's better to call you Qin Yao"
Qin Yao lowered his head and did not speak.
Because of the traffic jam, when she got home, it was already more than ten o'clock, and there was no light at home, she approached the living room, turned on the light, but the table was empty, it stands to reason that there should be a meal, she didn't eat anything at noon today, and she didn't eat at all in the Western restaurant at night, so she was a little hungry at this time.
Although she doesn't eat the dust of the mortal world, it doesn't mean that she doesn't need to eat.
Zhou Ming didn't come back? She took out her mobile phone, only to find that she had four or five missed calls on her mobile phone, all of which belonged to Zhou Ming. This was when I was in the restaurant? I didn't notice.
She saw that Zhou Ming's room seemed to be open, then walked over, turned on the light, and found Zhou Ming lying on the bed, in a daze, looked at her, and resumed like that.
"I'm hungry" After hesitating for a while, Qin Yao still said.
"In the kitchen," Zhou Ming replied.
Qin Yao turned around and went to the kitchen, but saw that several complete dishes were directly poured into the sink with the plates, and they couldn't eat at all, seeing this scene, somehow, Qin Yao was a little angry, she hated this.
"Why" she stood at Zhou Ming's door and asked coldly.
"Why? I have to ask you why!"
I asked Qingqing specifically to find out that you went out to eat with someone, are you reluctant to make even a phone call? You can't even tell me a word?" Zhou Ming sat up and asked her.
"I got something at home and waited for you, and then you still have to ask me why?" Zhou Ming said unhappily.
Qin Yao bit her lip, this was originally a misunderstanding, she was not used to telling others, she couldn't get a call, and she didn't mean it. She didn't speak, and walked away directly, even if there were more grievances, she was used to it.
Pushing open the door, she took a deep breath, turned on the light, and began today's unfinished work, the matter of refreshing drinks must be carried out quickly and confidentially, and there are very few people who can use it now, so she can only do detailed planning by herself.
But that feeling of hunger always made her unable to concentrate, and when she thought of Zhou Ming's attitude, she became even more uncomfortable, and her work could not continue.
She clenched her pen tightly, calming her mood.
After about an hour, she heard footsteps, but she didn't look up, who else could there be in this room but Zhou Ming? But she also asked about a fragrance, the smell of rice mixed with eggs.
When I looked up, Zhou Ming came over with a bowl of egg fried rice and a bowl of soup.
"There is no food at home, there are only two eggs left, and there is still some soup left" Zhou Ming put things on the table.
Although it was placed next to her, Qin Yao didn't move, of course she was still angry, writing something silently. But the smell kept coming, and the feeling of hunger became heavier, and she endured it.
"You can eat if you want, it's not someone else who is hungry," Zhou Ming said, anyway, Qin Yao is that character, used to it.
"If you don't eat it, I'll throw it away" Zhou Ming took the things and prepared to leave.
"Put it down" Qin Yao finally couldn't help but speak, looking at the golden and clear egg fried rice, she didn't care about anything else, took a spoon and ate it in small bites.
I don't know if it's because I'm hungry, but the simple egg fried rice has a special deliciousness, just papaya soup, as if there is a warm current, Qin Yao eats it silently.
She ate cleanly, drank the soup, and finally stopped feeling hungry.
Zhou Ming packed up his things and went out.
Qin Yao looked at Zhou Ming's back, stunned, wasn't he very angry just now, why did he get himself egg fried rice again in a blink of an eye? She didn't know the reason, and she didn't want to waste time, work was her only thing, and she naturally had to continue working when she was full.
Finally finished part of the content, she went to take a shower, and when she came back after washing, she saw that Zhou Ming was already lying on the bed, leaning on the pillow, really holding a somewhat shabby book and looking at it.
"What are you doing," Qin Yao asked.
"Sleep, what are you doing" Zhou Ming replied quite naturally.
Qin Yao paused, although the two of them slept together these days, they were still not used to it, and they resisted, but when they encountered such an arrogant and unreasonable man, it was a bit redundant to resist.
Gritting her teeth, she stood on the edge of the bed: "It's okay to sleep together, but you can't touch me, especially not hold me"
"I promise not to hug you, come and sleep" Zhou Ming patted the side, with a cheap smile that the beauty was about to come to the bowl.
Qin Yao hesitated again and again, stretched out and shrunk his hand, and finally lifted the corner of the sheet, and then carefully took the pillow and lay on the outside.
Zhou Ming suddenly felt a little funny, "Could it be that I'm going to eat you?"
Qin Yao glanced at him, but he didn't move, clutching the quilt as if he was very nervous.
I was passive before, but this time, I took the initiative to acquiesce to the fact that I could sleep in bed, so my mentality is very different.
Although the two were lying on the same bed, there was a sufficient distance between the two people, and it seemed like two people.
Zhou Ming shook his head and continued to look at the things in his hand.
After more than ten minutes, seeing that Zhou Ming didn't move, Qin Yao leaned in carefully.
In the end, Zhou Ming put the book down, her heart tightened, and then with a snap, the light went out, except for the hazy stars and moon outside the window, and now the room was dark.
There were some chirping insects in his ears, as well as the sound of the wall clock ticking, as long as Zhou Ming made a little noise, Qin Yao was a little nervous.
Why should I be nervous? Even if I sleep in the same bed, it's nothing, just like a standard couple, just a sacrifice made for this status.
She comforted herself and tried to fall asleep as much as she could.
Suddenly, she felt her hand being caught, and when she struggled, she was pinched so tightly that she couldn't break free at all.
"What are you doing," she asked, only Zhou Ming could do such a thing.
"You said I couldn't hold you, and I didn't say I couldn't hold your hand" Zhou Ming's voice came from the darkness.
This kind of word game is boring, Qin Yao frowned, thinking about what to do.