The relationship between the two has warmed up in Thailand's tourism, and it is already a budding relationship, and it is gradually growing up after the urging of warmth.

The two of them also have a lot more phone calls at night, and the warm voice at 8 o'clock in the evening has become an indispensable fixed activity for the two of them during this Spring Festival holiday.

Du Lin's little baby who flew back from Thailand only stayed at home for one day, and was arranged by his grandmother Li Shujun to take him to the old house for the holiday, thinking that he hadn't seen his grandmother for a long time, and the huge red envelopes that his grandmother sent him every New Year, Du Lin asked his mother to help pack his luggage and happily got into the car to pick him up.

Lin Qingrou and Song Miao sighed: "Du Lin can leave her at ease when she is still so young, wave her sleeves without taking away half of the clouds, just wave her hand to her, and leave like this, without considering her feelings at all, and she will pay it back when she grows up." ”

Song Miao quipped: "Du Lin is so young that you don't have to worry about him, you should be secretly happy in your heart, and dislike him and ignore you, he will leave you for a few days, and when he comes back, you will be annoyed, it is said that children nowadays are very naughty in their homework, and I am now starting to worry that I will take my baby in the future, alas." ”

Thinking of Fang Jiawen's evaluation of Du Lin in front of Li Shujun before, Lin Qingrou relaxed, Du Lin shouldn't let her worry too much about her studies, he Fang Jiawen can stay well in the hands of such a strict teacher, he can also see things through, and his grades are also good, Lin Qingrou didn't take Song Miao's advanced worry to heart, and smiled at Song Miao.

Song Miao thought that they had traveled abroad during this year's holiday, and she was still cold in China, so she asked Lin Qingrou how she felt about going to Thailand this time: "Qingrou, how do you feel about going to Thailand this time!" After reading the photos you sent, I also wanted to go, the scenery over there is too good, this large area of bright spring, alas, no, the sun is in front of me. ”

Hmm, what is it like to go to Thailand? This is estimated to be a lot, Lin Qingrou thought about it and briefly introduced Song Miao: "Actually, I didn't like Thailand very much at first, Thailand has always given me the feeling that it is a little backward and the political situation is unstable, but I accidentally saw their mother river before, I thought I would take a look at it in the future, in general, that place is still very good." ”

Thinking that Du Zeming helped her complete this thought, and thinking of his gentle and careful care for her and Linlin in the past few days, Lin Qingrou's expression softened.

She continued to tell Song Miao about her trip to Thailand: "After I went there, I realized that the people here, the scenery here, and the culture and folk customs here all deeply attracted me, they love nature, and they also hope that all people will have and share nature. ”

Lin Qingrou said slowly to Song Miao, her short but rich trip to Thailand, Song Miao listened to it fascinated, and said that she was going to go there once. The two talked intermittently for a long time about this exotic style.

Du Lin was not at home, Lin Qingrou simply made a few dishes, and ate alone, the room was cold and quiet, only the sound of her chewing was heard, and the snow outside the window was still falling, one after another, like catkins and green smoke, circulating and chasing.

After drinking the last sip of soup, there was a sound of opening and closing the door at the entrance of the door, Lin Qinghe came over at this point, is there anything wrong? Lin Qingrou turned her head to look, and this look almost knocked the bowl in her hand down. …… Du Zeming, how did he have the key to her house.

Lin Qingrou put down her chopsticks, walked to the door and looked at Du Zeming, who was looking for slippers in the shoe cabinet: "Du Zeming, when did you get the key to my house?" Lin Qingrou clasped her hands on her chest and looked at him coldly, her face was a little unsightly, fortunately he took the key, if it wasn't him and Lin Qinghe who opened the door and came in today, then she would be finished.

Du Zeming changed his shoes and was about to step in, when he looked up, he saw Lin Qingrou's face a little pale, thinking that she was angry with him, so she had to put away her inattention in front of her, and explained seriously: "I sent you back that day and asked Linlin to secretly bring it to me, I didn't let him tell you." ”

Du Zeming plucked up the courage to step forward and grabbed her hand: "Qingrou, I know you still haven't forgotten me, I used to be a bastard, I was sorry for you, but now I know that I was wrong, just forgive me." ”

Seeing him explain and confess seriously, looking at him with a cautious look, Lin Qingrou laughed a little in his heart, he probably thought that he was angry with him taking the key, these little boys' actions that did not match his image really surprised her, it turned out that he also had such a heart-warming side.

Lin Qingrou's face gradually softened, although she was no longer interested in his move, but her face did not show it, and she still had a cold face: "Have you eaten?" If you don't eat it, I still have eggs and vegetables in the refrigerator, and I'll cook you noodles. ”

Today has begun to officially go to work, the beginning of the new year, the company has piled up a lot of work waiting for him to deal with, so busy that he didn't pay much attention to his diet today, took the bread and snacks stored in the office and ate it, and drove directly to her house after work, without dinner.

Hearing that she was going to cook for him, Du Zeming smiled heartily and said to her: "I came over as soon as I got off work, I didn't go to the cafeteria to eat today, and now I'm so hungry, you can cook me a bowl of noodles." Lin Qingrou cleaned up the dishes on the dining table, walked to the kitchen to cook noodles for him, and watched her enter the kitchen to cook noodles for him, Du Zeming walked to the table and sat down and waited tightly.

The minute hand jumped a square, and five minutes later, Lin Qingrou walked out of the kitchen with a bowl of noodles and put it in front of him, green vegetables dotted on the tender yellow noodles, several finely chopped green onions floated on the thick white soup, reflecting a little starlight under the orange light, although the color was not perfect, but the fragrance was floating in his heart.

Du Zeming looked at Lin Qingrou, who put down the noodles and walked back to the kitchen, and said loudly: "Thank you Qingrou, thank you for the noodles you cooked for me, they are beautiful and delicious." ”

"Well, you're welcome, you're a guest, as you should." Lin Qingrou replied lightly, put the dishes in the sink, walked to the bathroom and closed the door.

Lin Qingrou locked the door and leaned against the wall on the side, her cheeks were a little hot, she touched it with her hand, walked to the washbasin and looked at the face in the mirror that was slightly red because of Du Zeming's words, it was too embarrassing, fortunately she was not outside.

Lin Qingrou held a handful of water and splashed it on her face, letting the water flow the heat on her face, and the water slipped from her face and fell into a pool of water in the washbasin, rippling a splash.

When her face didn't look so red, Lin Qingrou walked out of the bathroom and picked up the clean noodle bowl that Du Zeming had eaten, walked to the kitchen and began to clean it.

Lin Qingrou washed the dishes carefully and attentively, and didn't notice that the man outside the door had come to the kitchen door from the dining table at this time, and was looking at her with affection, the water flowed down from the pipe and fell between her tender white fingers, and the foam rolled between the dishes with her movements, everything was so warm and warm, and he had never noticed it before.

Du Zeming regretted that he didn't know the beauty before, leaned back against the door frame and thought about his next step, the clothes to be changed tonight were put in the car by him this morning, and what he was waiting for at this time was an opportunity.

Du Zeming stared at her, not letting go of any moment, Lin Qingrou wiped the bowl clean and put it in the cupboard, put her hands under the running water to rinse it, and just turned off the water, suddenly there were more hands on her waist.

Lin Qingrou turned her head to look at him, but she didn't know that he buried his head in her neck at this time, and when she turned her head, her lips accidentally brushed past his lips, Lin Qingrou was startled, and quickly broke free from his entanglement.

"I ...... Just carelessly. Lin Qingrou was a little embarrassed, and retreated until she had no way to retreat and leaned against the window.

Du Zeming touched the place where she had kissed just now, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and he made a beautiful arc, walked towards Lin Qingrou, encircled her in the corner of the wall, hugged her, clasped his hand behind her head, and kissed her.

Is this being knocked by the wall?

Lin Qingrou's eyes widened, her brain became pale, and she didn't know what to do at all, so she could only stiffly stay in place, motionless.

She had never kissed him, and had long forgotten how to break free, so she could only watch his face with her eyes open, let him take it in her mouth, and kiss it deeply, hot and lingering.

She felt numb all over her body and her head was dizzy, but the strange sensation made her so excited that even she didn't understand why she had done the following.

I saw her begin to follow in his footsteps, responding to his rhythm.

A kiss lasted for a long time, Du Zeming's tongue withdrew from her mouth, lingering between her lips, touching, outlining, reluctantly, and lingering.

Du Zeming let go of her, took a step back, and quietly looked at her delicate face because of the moisture, he suddenly smiled, the smile was natural and innocent.

Lin Qingrou felt like she was about to suffocate, leaning against the wall and desperately breathing oxygen, like a fish returning to the water, becoming more and more vivid, she still had a faint water on her lips, taking advantage of his inattention, she pushed hard, and ran into the bedroom to lock up.

Du Zeming was pushed against the wall by her, touched the back that was hit, and watched her run away with a smile: "I didn't expect her strength to be so great." ”

Lin Qingrou leaned her back against the door, stroked her slightly swollen lips, and remembered the way he pressed her to the corner and kissed her just now, so ...... So natural. Wasn't he reluctant to kiss her before? What's wrong with this tonight...... When have you changed?

Her cheeks were still inexplicably hot, Lin Qingrou reached out and patted her head, trying to make herself sober and don't think about the previous things, but some warm silhouettes in her brain couldn't be shaken off, she was a little sulky, went to the closet and pulled a pajamas, and then went into the bathroom.