Cheng Ziming opened up a completely unfamiliar territory for Zhou Nuo. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 The info biopharmaceutical industry is dominated by female students, and there are always endless fashion topics and gossip news when doing experiments. Girls chirp, brain waves and boys are completely two frequencies. There are few female soldiers in the army, and it is difficult to come into contact with the opposite sex when they go on missions, and they spend their days in the company of male creatures, and there are young people with excessive yang energy everywhere. Obviously, it is the influence of different industries, and it has clearly become a world dominated by different genders.

During the conversation, Cheng Ziming jokingly mentioned that there are still many outstanding guys in my team, and I can introduce them to your colleagues another day, and there are many single officers now.

Are you when you are a trial pack? Also advertise. Besides, not all women are as unreserved as me, okay, Zhou Nuo secretly slandered himself.

It's been a long time since I've felt like this, and the two of them can actually have endless words, as if any topic can be discussed, what they like to eat, what ingredients, how to make it, such trivial things can be discussed for an hour. During this period, he did not forget to intersperse a few sentences that made people blush, which made people happy and convinced of his jumping thinking, and at the same time, people did not know how to answer so as not to produce more ambiguity.

After chatting until midnight, the two said goodnight to each other. Looking at the glowing mobile phone next to the pillow, Zhou Zhou Nuo put his hand to his heart, and his dark eyes reflected the light of happiness.

That's great, that's what it's like to be in love.

I have to admit that for today's society, the importance of mobile phones is self-evident. Zhou Zhou is a strong proponent of this theory, and she carries her phone with her wherever she goes. Sitting and playing on the sofa, lying on the bed and playing, and even going to the toilet have to be brought into the bathroom, as if the mobile phone is her inseparable other soul.

In fact, she has always been like this before. But there are always those who will channel the grievances that have accumulated elsewhere into this matter.

Deng Qing said that he had escaped his anger.

"Look at you, you girl, you changed your phone like a soul, what was it like this before, it's like you can't live without your phone." Deng Qing complained while chopping the ribs, and the flesh and blood splashed on the cutting board.

"It's okay, wasn't it the same before, isn't it a new mobile phone, you always have to be familiar with the situation of Hazi," Zhou Maolin stood aside peeling peas and squeezed out a smile at his wife, "I used to use Android, but now I have changed the system, and it will take time to get used to it." ”

"Change the system, I thought she changed an ancestor, and she took down her mobile phone all day long, what is the difference between being an ancestor and offering an ancestor," it was another knife, Deng Qing pursed his mouth, and couldn't help but continue to think in pieces, "What is the use of those young people, young people have to go out more, and they are stuffy in the house all day long, how can they meet a suitable man?" ”

"Oh, you always stay in the old business," his wife's obsession is too deep, Zhou Maolin has no choice, I don't know whether his wife hates to marry or his daughter hates to marry, "Children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, don't care so much, my girl is still quite good." Besides, you are anxious that she can't get married now, and when she really gets married, you owe her again, and you always want her back. ”

"Always in front of me," Deng Qing leaned forward with a crooked face and rubbed his knees against her husband, "I've seen too much, I'm annoyed, I'm thirty years old, and I'm not married." ”

Zhou Maolin hurriedly reached out and brushed the hair on her forehead, and gently pulled it behind her ear, "I said it countless times, let her go, let her go." ”

"She's not eating in the house this afternoon?" Stopping what he was doing, Deng Qing walked to the stove and looked at the bubbling chicken soup.

"Well, it seems that tomorrow at noon will not be at home for dinner, a high school classmate got married." Father Zhou reported his daughter's schedule, but he forgot that a few seconds ago, this topic was still the death of his daughter-in-law.

"Hey," Deng Qing sighed, "You say, her classmates are married, and she doesn't even have a boyfriend, so she introduces so many men to her, she doesn't like it, it's not suitable, it's annoying." ”

Zhou Maolin had a headache, said a word to go to the toilet, and escaped from the tight spell of his daughter-in-law's broken thoughts.

In the afternoon, I could see Zhou Nuo again, and Cheng Ziming was in a good mood. We talked a little more than a little last night, and today he still goes out for a run at six o'clock. As the so-called people are in good spirits on happy occasions, they usually don't care much about the branches and branches on the roadside, but now Major Cheng has taken off the list, and his mood is naturally extremely happy, even the desolate dead tree with only a few leaves hanging on the side of the road falls in his eyes, and his crooked posture reveals some beauty.

In the early morning of the Spring Festival holiday, there were no people on the road. The weather was still cold, and the hazy air locked tiny water molecules in the fog. Cheng Ziming ran alone around the dry rest house, thinking back to what he had talked about with Zhou Zhounuo, and his face couldn't help but smile.

Next door, Lao Mo walked to the square with a Tai Chi sword on his back, and when he saw this young man running, he didn't feel a little familiar.

"Hello Uncle Mo." When passing by Lao Mo, Cheng Ziming took the initiative to say hello.

"Okay, hello." After greeting him, the dazed old Mo couldn't help but squint his eyes, this seems to be, the second boy of the Cheng family next door? What is so happy, like a flower hanging on his face.

It is said that the IQ of people in love has dropped significantly, and Major Cheng, who thinks he is wise and martial, said that he is definitely not the kind of person who is carried away by the combined action of various hormones. As soon as he noticed that his mind was starting to wander, he immediately activated the introspection mechanism to bring his emotions back to a normal state.

For Cheng Ziming, how could he escape the sharp eyes of Wanping in the process of being a little Jiujiu. Ever since I asked him how he was doing that day, and he replied quite well, the old man began to carefully observe his words and deeds. licked the tip of his tongue at every turn, squinted and smiled, in a daze, and even Aunt Zhang shouted twice when he called him to eat, and he reacted.

Hmph, you still want to hide at this level?

Originally, I was afraid that my grandfather would find out what I was doing if I kept pressing my phone during dinner, but Yinuo took the initiative to pause the conversation and asked him to accompany his grandfather. He even had some expectations, if he brought Yinuo home, would his grandfather like her? It should be, grandpa's regret is that there are no girls in his grandchildren, and he always complains that a group of boys are not caring. Yinuo is so sensible, he will definitely be able to get his grandfather's love, maybe, more than his.

Thinking of this, he added another bowl of rice to his appetite.

After figuring out Zhou Nuo's holiday routine, Cheng Ziming consciously synchronized the schedule with her. This girl likes to sleep lazily, gets up at about ten o'clock, and goes out after lunch. Throughout the afternoon they would either roll down the street, find a place to drink tea and chat, and then walk around after dinner, and then send her home. The two talked about everything, from the NBA to science fiction, from the national situation to stocks, and the wide range of knowledge made Cheng Ziming surprised by this girl's rich knowledge again and again.

Helpless, sweet times are always short, Cheng Ziming silently thought in his heart, the train on the eighth day of the new year will go back to Guangdong, so that he can accompany her for two days.

Before dinner, I heard that he would leave on the eighth day of junior high school, and the smile on Zhou Nuo's face instantly froze.

"It's so early." I have just gotten used to spending my vacation in the company of another person, I am used to having someone to ask for warmth, I am used to walking on the streets of Jiangcheng together, enjoying different scenery, and I am used to saying good night with my mobile phone every night with an incomparably good mood.

Looking at her face where her smile obviously disappeared, Cheng Ziming felt uncomfortable, but he had no choice but to lower his eyebrows and look at her, "As long as I have the opportunity, I will ask for leave to come back." ”

Zhou Zhou Nuo shook his head and expressed clear objections to his statement, "Your work is special in nature, don't keep asking for leave, concentrate on work." ”

Cheng Ziming couldn't help but bow his head and didn't speak.

"What's wrong?" Although it was a little sad, Zhou Zhounuo's first reaction was that the next two days must be made to the fullest.

"May I take your hand?" Cheng Ziming raised his head and looked at her quietly.

I felt alive again, and the organ under the cartilage of the second to sixth ribs on the left pumped so violently that Zhou Nuo blinked, and only felt that his mouth was dry. still had skin-to-skin contact on the night of the accident, and in the past two days, Cheng Ziming has been restrained and polite, and he didn't even steal the classic passages in the novel, taking advantage of the crossing of the road to hold her hand.

Now, what does it make if you say yes or not, everything is developing too fast, faster than she expected. Taking a deep breath, Zhou Zhou reassured himself that for someone with less than ten days on vacation, time is everything. In this limited time, his nervousness and care were so vividly expressed. Even if you are given another three months, are you sure you can find someone who can walk into your heart more easily than him? Who knows when he will come back next, will he have to slow down and drag on for a month before he shyly tells him that I am willing to be your girlfriend? Everyone is an adult, and when it comes to falling in love, it is important not to come back when the opportunity is not lost, at this time, is it useful to twist?

Look at him stretching out his palm, palm up, a pair of eyes full of anticipation.

This scene fell in Zhou Zhounuo's eyes, and suddenly became very sacred, as if he was inviting himself to join his life from then on.

It's only been three days since you really started getting to know each other, are you sure? She asked herself in her heart.

She looked up at him, and what caught her eye was his seriousness.

I think I'm willing to believe him.

Zhou Zhou Noo put his hand in his palm. The warmth there flowed back into her heart with the veins.

The left hand was held by Cheng Ziming, put in the purse of the coat, and never let go. Zhou Zhou Nuo leaned closer to him, and in the crowd, he was even squeezed against him. He didn't say anything, just curled the corners of his lips and pulled her closer into his arms.

Like all couples in love, they don't want to be separated for a moment, and even the farewell in the evening is a quarter of an hour longer than the previous days. The two of them said such unnutritious words, which seemed extremely naïve, and as they talked, they were often amused first. Finally, there is a dispute over who watched the other person leave first.

The result must be that Zhou Nuo succumbed to Cheng Ziming's persistence and turned around and went upstairs alone.