Lu Weixi still wanted to resist, but Qin Zhiyou took advantage of his long hands and feet to lock her on the edge of the bed, and then turned over and directly pressed her underneath.

Although Lu Weixi was below, she didn't lose her momentum at all, and she didn't want to be confused by his closeness. She panted and scolded: "Qin Zhiyou, if you have the ability, let me go!" ”

"Why should I let you go?" Qin Zhiyou does not let go. Although he took her down just now, his movements were still very light, and he was crooked when he saw the sheets, and he was also protecting her stomach, just for fear of hurting her, "I like you." ”

Lu Weixi was so angry that he couldn't say anything with his words. Her hand was still on his shoulder, and she was going to push him away, but she didn't even do a good job of expression management, and she was still grinning. But after Qin Zhiyou said this, her whole person was like a point, her expression was stiff, and her body didn't move.

The hand that had pushed him away also became weak, and even almost turned into a vine clinging to him and hung around his neck.

It took a long time before she slowly looked away and looked at the window: "I believe you have ghosts." ”

Qin Zhiyou just laughed, there was a car driving by outside the window, and the headlights lit up his face for a moment: "I'm an atheist, but if you say that you believe in me to have ghosts, then I'll be reluctant to believe in ghosts or something." ”

Lu Weixi turned her head for a long time, but found that Qin Zhiyou was still looking at her. His eyes were focused, as if he wanted to take her into his heart. From the first time they met nine years ago to the present, he has also grown from his past youth to the present, and he has become much quieter, but he does have a face that women will like. Especially these eyes, when he saw them seriously, he seemed to feel that he was a completely different existence in his eyes. Even she herself admitted that she was attracted to Qin Zhiyou's face at first.

But now, seeing him looking at herself so seriously and so closely, even she felt that it was difficult for her to look directly at him, and wanted to look away, but he gently poked her chin with one of his hands and broke it back.

"What are you looking at me like that?"

Lu Weixi felt a little unbearable and a little inexplicably nervous, so nervous that even her breathing and heartbeat sped up together. Qin Zhiyou pinched her chin so that she couldn't take her eyes off. Looking at his eyes, looking at his face, and the corners of his slightly open mouth, she suddenly felt a little thirsty, and her heart beat wildly as if it had been hit.

Qin Zhiyou chuckled, pressed down slightly, and leaned close to her ear: "You know what? If a man always looks at a woman's face, either you have something on your face. ”

"What else?"

Perhaps because he pressed down, his voice was extraordinarily low and magnetic, like the melody of a cello in a low voice. With every word, her eardrums seemed to tremble slightly: "Also, didn't I say it just now, I like you." ”

Since Lu Weixi met him, he had never heard him say anything about love. Qin Zhiyou only teased her twice at first, physically liking to take advantage of her, and never said anything about it. After getting married, he didn't say that he liked her, at most when he was divorced, he expressed his love for her men and women. Plato and the like, as if it never appeared in his dictionary.