Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Feeling of Heartbeat
Shen Mengxi quickly finished his breakfast, and said to Qi Shang while wiping his mouth with a tissue: "I've eaten, can I go?" ”
"Let's go! I'll send you back to your room! ”
"If you want to go out, you can go directly, you don't need to send me back to my room!" Shen Mengxi only noticed a cashmere coat in the crook of his arm at this time, he must have planned to go out just now, and only after meeting himself did he decide to have breakfast with her. Also, at that point in time, it happened to be the time to go to work in the morning.
Shen Mengxi couldn't figure it out for Qi Shang's way of doing this, and Qi Shang smiled helplessly at Shen Mengxi's incomprehensible style.
"You're a single woman outside, I'm not at ease! Let's go, it won't take long! ”
"But ......"
"If you don't want to waste my time, don't argue with me here!"
Shen Mengxi opened his mouth when he hesitated, but he couldn't say anything to refuse, and turned around and walked towards the elevator. Qi Shang smiled slightly and followed Shen Mengxi into the elevator. In the elevator, Shen Mengxi and Qi Shang stood on both sides, and Shen Mengxi kept his head down to avoid eye contact with Qi Shang. In the narrow space, Qi Shang's tall body brought a strong sense of oppression to Shen Mengxi, making her feel breathless.
Shen Mengxi took a deep breath and secretly calmed his heartbeat. Suddenly, Qi Shang's fingers stroked Shen Mengxi's forehead, Shen Mengxi subconsciously dodged away, raised his head and looked at him vigilantly.
"You're sweating on your forehead!" Qi Shang's deep and hoarse voice sounded in Shen Mengxi's ears.
Shen Mengxi wiped the sweat from his forehead in a panic, "Thank you!" After hurriedly thanking him, Shen Mengxi rushed out of the half-opened elevator door.
Looking at Shen Mengxi's back as he fled in the wilderness, Qi Shang's handsome face showed a touch of gloom. He sighed softly and pressed the elevator door button.
Shen Mengxi fled back to her room, she closed the door of the room, leaned against the door and gasped for breath.
After a long time, Shen Mengxi laughed self-deprecatingly, feeling very embarrassed by his self-inflicted amorous behavior just now.
"The beautiful man is wrong!" Shen Mengxi sighed, shook her head vigorously, shook off all those unrealistic ideas, and then walked into the bathroom to take a hot shower, threw herself into her favorite big bed at this time and fell asleep.
Since knowing that Qi Shang lived in the room next to him, Shen Mengxi would pay special attention every time he went out, and he would first make sure that the door of the next room was not open before he walked out of his room. She also deliberately avoided the time when Qi Shang might go out again, in short, they did not meet again for the next few days. It wasn't until one day that Shen Mengxi saw that there had been a different guest in the next room, and Shen Mengxi relaxed.
Unconsciously, Shen Mengxi has been in Japan for almost a month, and it looks like the New Year is approaching, such a very important festival for Chinese people, Shen Mengxi does not want to spend it in Japan. Shen Mengxi applied to the newspaper to return to China, and since she still had more than three months to go on vacation, the newspaper agreed to her request and asked her to hand over the work to a colleague based in Japan.
Shen Mengxi, who had nothing to do, planned to go to the street to buy some gifts and bring them back to the editor and president who had been taking care of her, and as soon as she walked out of the door of the hotel, the feeling of being stared at appeared again.
Shen Mengxi frowned, then raised his hand and beckoned a taxi to sit up. Shortly after she got into the car, she felt a wave of abnormal dizziness, and then lost consciousness.