Chapter 7: Subo, I Want to Get Married

When he heard such a person, Qing Ci couldn't help laughing.

Seeing her laughing and crying, it was really distressing, Su Bo held Qingci's hand tightly and asked sincerely: "Qingci, have you been doing well all these years?" ”

"Not good!" Qingci blurted out without hesitation, tears broke down again, she choked up and said, "It's not good, it's not good at all, my parents forced me to get married, I haven't been back for three years, I want to go home, but...... They forced me, so I couldn't go back...... Subo, I want to get married......"

Su Bo's heart trembled when he heard this, she was not married yet, in his impression, there was never a shortage of suitors around her, but after so many years, she was not married.

Su Bo opened his mouth to ask why, but met her reproachful eyes.

Why is she still alone, why is she not married yet, he should know the answer!

"Subo, I can't forget you." Qing Ci hugged Su Bo's neck and looked at him with teary eyes, "I want to be with you, I just want to be with you......"

Qing Ci took the initiative to stick to Su Bo's lips, the lips were soft and a little drunk, she was not satisfied with such a dragonfly, and enthusiastically explored more.

Su Bo was like a cup of superheated liquid that had already exceeded the boiling point, and it was gently shaken by Qing Ci, and it exploded in an instant.

The long-suppressed thoughts, the lust released by alcohol, at this moment, finally boiled without scruples.

The habit of maintaining for many years, every six o'clock in the morning, Qingci will wake up, no matter how late she slept last night or how tired she was, at this point, she will definitely wake up.

Qingci has no problem with lying in bed, she has always woken up as soon as she wakes up, but today she especially wants to lie down for a while, her mind is a little dizzy, and her body is also sour, she reluctantly opened her eyes, and Su Bo's face immediately came into view.

In an instant, Qing Ci was much more sober, and she almost remembered what happened last night.

The wine was gone, and reason returned, and she secretly blamed herself for not doing that last night, but she couldn't help but rejoice in her heart that she finally got the man she loved so much.

Thinking of this, Qing Ci suddenly remembered something, she gently lifted the quilt, saw two points of red on the snow-white sheets, and some crazy pictures flashed in her mind, Libido was about to run out and turn over the river and the sea, Qing Ci quickly shook her head and waved away all these messy thoughts, trying to calm herself down.

Things have happened, what she has to do is to face it, not to think about it, she gently got out of bed and picked up her clothes to cover her body and quickly came to the bathroom.

Closing the door of the bathroom, a woman with messy hair and red and swollen eyes appeared in the mirror, she was embarrassed that she hadn't seen for a long time, Qing Ci combed her hair in the mirror and let go of the clothes in her hand.

The traces left last night were exposed, and she saw that the woman in the mirror was blushing, even though she was embarrassed, she still had a sweetness that could not be hidden.

Qing Ci grabbed his hair, put on a shower cap, and took a simple shower.

After washing, the whole person was much more energetic, Qing Ci tiptoed out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel, took out a black and white lace dress from the suitcase and put it on, and found a pair of sunglasses to put on, and then went out with a bag.

At six o'clock in the morning, there are already many pedestrians on the streets of the big S City.

Qing Ci's figure disappeared into the crowd, not conspicuous at all, her heart was still a little messy, she took out her mobile phone from her bag, hesitated for a while and dialed Xiao Xiaoman's phone.

After nine phone calls, a lazy voice finally came from the other end: "Hey, hello, I'm Xiao Xiaoman, please call the center to make an appointment for psychological counseling, we will arrange a time, please go directly to the center to meet at that time, goodbye......"

"Wait Xiaoman, it's me." Seeing that Xiao Xiaoman was about to hang up the phone, Qing Ci hurriedly reported to his home, "Qing Ci!" ”

In another city, Xiao Xiaoman, who was more sober, opened her eyes and looked at the mobile phone in her hand, it turned out that it was not the work mobile phone that rang, she breathed a sigh of relief, and her voice was even more lazy.

"Qingci, what's wrong? The novel was published? You know my address, just send it to me directly after it is published, and you don't have to call it. ”

Xiao Xiaoman met Qing Ci when he serialized novels on the Internet, and they signed a contract on the same website, Xiao Xiaoman's pen name is Guzhu Muxue, and he writes about any genre.

She likes her most "The Lost City Guide", which compares psychology to a tricky city, in which many people are fascinated, and compares the psychological counselor to a guide who leads people out of the psychological labyrinth.

There are many things about psychological counseling in her book, and after learning about it, she learned that Xiao Xiaoman's real job is a psychological counselor.

After chatting more, the two became friends, and Xiao Xiaoman also became Qingci's emotional guide.

On the phone, Qing Ci told Xiao Xiaoman everything that happened after meeting Su Bo.