Feng Zhuying reviewed for more than half a year, and finally entered the interview in the civil service examination, and although she was the third place, she carefully prepared the clothes for the interview. The only two people left in the originally rented apartment were her and Chen Jiali.

The day before the interview, Feng Zhuying asked, "Tomorrow's interview, I'm so nervous!" ”

"Don't be nervous, there's ......" Chen Jiali turned sideways and said to Feng Zhuying: "I said don't be angry." ”

"Say it, I promise I'm not angry." Feng Zhuying raised his hand and assured.

"Tomorrow's interview, wear light makeup, no makeup, don't wear heavy makeup?" Chen Jiali said carefully.

"Why?" Feng Zhuying asked puzzled.

"Oh, you're listening to me."

"Okay, okay, listen to you." Feng Zhuying waved his hand and said.

Early the next morning, Feng Zhuying finished washing and changed into the prepared professional suit, Chen Jiali was more satisfied after seeing that Feng Zhuying really didn't wear makeup and only applied her lips, in fact, Feng Zhuying, who didn't have heavy makeup, had a different kind of beauty, and she was pure in her beauty.

The busy city is full of traffic, pedestrians are either hurried or unhurried, and all kinds of scenery pass by in front of you. You are the scenery in the eyes of others, and others are also scenery in your eyes.

When she returned to the apartment in the evening, Chen Jiali asked with concern, "How is it?" ”

"Okay, I was third, but second place didn't come. I feel hopeful! Feng Zhuying sat on the sofa and said.

"That's good!"

"What are you going to do?" Feng Zhuying looked at Chen Jiali on the side and asked.

"Me?" Chen Jiali whispered: "I don't have any big ideas, I just want to have a stable job, and then get married and have children!" ”

"When are you two going to tie up?"

"I don't know, I can't decide alone?"

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Every weekend, Zhuo Xuewen will invite Chen Jiali to his home as a guest, and deep down Chen Jiali doesn't want to go, but she can't stand Zhuo Xuewen's soft grinding and hard bubbles.

Zhuo Xuewen's mother is a very good person, every time Chen Jiali wants to do something to help, she is always stopped by Zhuo's mother: the sweeping broom is snatched away; The kitchen help was pushed out the door; In short, in Zhuo's mother's words: When you come home, you are my child, and when you are tired from work, you can rest when you go home.

Feng Zhuying is very envious of Chen Jiali every time she meets a good person. Chen Jiali has her own troubles, and this troublesome thing makes her feel sweet.

Zhuo's house has two bedrooms and two living rooms, at first Chen Jiali used to be a guest on the weekend, Zhuo Xuewen would sleep in the living room, in recent weeks, Zhuo's mother was not feeling well, Chen Jiali took the initiative to take care of all the housework of food, clothing, and housing, which made her have back pain at night.

But thinking of Zhuo Xuewen helping when washing dishes, sometimes while no one steals her incense, Chen Jiali is a lot less tired. On this day, she was resting on the bed, Zhuo Xuewen knocked on the door and came in, sat aside and said softly, "Tired, right?" How about I help you pinch your back? ”

"Well, my shoulders are tired, you can help me pound!" Chen Jiali sat up and said with her back to Zhuo Xuewen.

"Okay, it's good to serve your daughter-in-law!"

"Who is your daughter-in-law?"

The two of them chatted with each other, and Zhuo Xuewen's hand slowly stopped at the waist of the girl in front of him from the shoulder in front of him. Chen Jiali's face suddenly blushed with shame, which made Zhuo Xuewen even more emotional, he held the shoulder of the girl in front of him and asked her to face herself, and then reached out for her to say goodbye to the broken hair in front of her, the two looked at each other and saw themselves in each other's eyes, as if there was a magnetic force between the two to attract the two to slowly approach, and finally Zhuo Xuewen's lips touched Chen Jiali's lips, and then it was like a storm, and all the voices in the world stopped, leaving only the two of them gasping.

Time passed for a long time and seemed to be very short, when Chen Jiali felt that she was about to suffocate, Zhuo Xuewen let go of her, looked at the other party's red and swollen lips, Zhuo Xuewen stretched out his thumb and gently touched the temptation that he had tasted just now. He couldn't help but want to get closer again, but forced himself to stop, a pair of eyes in front of him looked at him wetly, he swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and said in a dry voice: "Tonight, can I sleep here?" Afraid that Chen Jiali would refuse, he hurriedly added: "It's okay to lie on the edge of the bed?" ”

After speaking, without waiting for Chen Jiali to react, she lifted the quilt and lay down.