Chapter Seventy-Nine: Sorrowful Thoughts
Ran Kongxia's resistance to work continues to grow, and she already has the idea of resigning, but she thinks that she will be reviewed soon, if she leaves at this time, she may be considered to be running away. is with the determination that even if it is a resignation, it will be after the end, Ran Kongxia continues to avoid it.
However, Ran Kongxia found that Bi An's eyes were clearly hiding stories when he looked at him, and he was full of doubts. If it weren't for avoiding suspicion, Ran Kongxia really wanted to ask.
When he got off work, Ran Kongxia left the company and saw Que Wu walking towards him, and asked Su Yiyang if he was better, although he was teased in the end, and the two of them went home in a fight.
Su Yiyang, who was at home, had already made dinner, but he didn't stay to eat together, put on his coat, said that he had added a lot of trouble in the past two days, nodded, gave Que Wu a look and opened the door.
Que Wu didn't want Ran Kongxia to think too much, so he blushed with shame when he talked about the yellow joke, and wanted to knock someone with chopsticks.
Two people rock-paper-scissors, the winning side has to consciously clean up the dishes and chopsticks and wash the dishes and put the bath water, poor Kongxia always loses when he should win, and he wants to win when he loses, but he has never been.
Que Wu smiled and went back to the room to lock the door to clean the wound on his arm, brought a change of clothes, and walked into the bathroom.
When Que Wu came out, Ran Kongxia had already cleaned the kitchen and dining room, silently feeling more and more like Que Xinyan's nanny and glaring angrily at Que Wu who was wiping his hair.
Que Wu approached Ran Kongxia's angry face, "Seeing that you are so well-behaved and diligent, I have already helped you put the water away, go take a bath, it smells of sweat." ”
Ran Kongxia looked at someone away from him with a disgusted face, and felt that throwing the mop over was an insult to the mop, snorting, put the mop away, and walked away.
In order to restrain himself from intimate contact with Ran Kongxia, Que Wu locked himself in the room and pondered at the silk that had been extended.
Knock knock knock---
Kong Xia, who hurried out of the bathroom, knocked on the door again and again with bloodstained clothes in his hand.
"Que Xinyan, you open the door, I have something to say~"
"I'm already asleep~"
"I'm still talking when I'm asleep, you open the door quickly, or I'll kick the door?"
Que Wu had long legs, and it only took two steps to walk behind the door, and he opened the door and looked at Kong Xia, full of black lines, "You still kick the door with your little short legs?"
Ran Kongxia lifted his clothes and pointed his nostrils to Que Wu, "Didn't you tell me that the injury was already healed? It turned out that you were just lying to me~" Ran Kongxia looked at the long sleeves that Que Wu was wearing, hugged it, and wanted to roll up the sleeves, but Que Wu covered his face with a palm, and gently pushed it back.
"Hey~ What are you doing? Why did you become so savage, how reserved are you?"
Ran Kong Xia bared his teeth and pouted, looking at the blood stains on his clothes, "Then where did the blood on your clothes and arms come from? Could it be that you had a nosebleed and wiped it yourself?"
Que Wu deliberately opened his mouth wide in horror, looked at Kong Xia with an expression of how do you know, and instead, casually touched the back of his head, whistling, "Didn't I just remember the way I saw you naked before......?"
Ran Kongxia darkened his face, stuffed his clothes into the mouth where Que Wu was talking, and reflexively took a shower in disgust, too lazy to talk to a guy who was playing hooligan.
In the middle of the night, Ran Kongxia still couldn't sleep, feeling that Que Xinyan had something to hide from him.
Grunting into the room where he forgot to lock the door, the cat walked to the bed, squatting down to Que Wu's outstretched arm.
Don't be discovered, don't be discovered......
Clasped his hands together in his heart and meditated, carefully unbuttoned the three buttons on the cuffs of his shirt, and pulled them up little by little......
"Empty brains?"
Kong Xia looked at Que Wu, who was already looking at him with his eyes open, and quickly reacted and crawled towards the door on the spot, but unexpectedly, it was still within the range of that hand.
Que Wu carried Ran Kongxia to the bed, "If you want to sleep with me, you should have said it earlier~ Why bother sneaking around like this, I ......"
Ran Kongxia deliberately pressed his whole self on Que Wu's lap, someone was muffled and didn't say anything, Ran Kongxia: "I just heard you snoring, so noisy that I couldn't sleep, so I had to come in and take a look, don't think too much." ”
Que Wu bent his legs, and Ran Kongxia approached him little by little, and the corners of his mouth pulled up an evil smile, "You can cover it up~ I have to learn, and I can walk into your room in the future, right?"
"I ...... Sleep never snores, you keep sleeping, you, I'm gone. ”
Que Wu took Ran Kongxia's hand, immediately lay down, and took Kongxia into his arms.
"Say, do you want to eat my tofu when you come to my room?"
"You let go of me first~"
"It's never too late to let go~"
"Why are you so shameless?"
"What's the use of asking for face? you can talk to me~"
Ran Kongxia lay on Que Wu's chest and looked into his eyes, "If you have something, can you tell me not to hide it from me?"
"For example?"
Ran Kongxia squinted at Que Wu's arm, "Can you tell me the truth about your wound?"
Que Wu raised his head and kissed Ku Xia's forehead, "I'm really okay anymore." As he spoke, Que Wu pulled his left arm up, "See for yourself if it's healing?"
Que Wu touched the faint red scar, feeling distressed, "Didn't I boil pig's trotter soup for you many times before, why did you recover so slowly?
Que Wu rolled his eyes in disgust, "Don't, if you boil that kind of soup again, see that I won't eat you." ”
"Hahaha...... You ......"
"Okay, don't giggle, sleep!"
No, isn't it okay to let go?
Waking up in Que Wu's arms, Ran Kong Xia stroked Que Wu's sleeping face, took his hand away, tiptoed out of the room, prepared breakfast, and told Xia Mao to ask Que Wu to eat before going to the flower shop to work.
There were still ten minutes to get off work, and Ran Kongxia just turned off the computer and saw Bi An standing in front of him.
Seeing that there was no one around, Ran Kongxia followed Bi An into his office.
"Ran Kongxia, have you been doing anything lately?"
In the clouds that were asked, looking at Bi An blankly, Ran Kongxia shook his head, "Nothing." ”
Bi An sighed, "Su Yiyang has been a little abnormal recently, can you tell me the address of his house, I have something I want to say to him in person." ”
"Probably not recently, he arrived in Italy yesterday and will not return home until about a week later. ”
Bi An thought for a while, "I know, I'm delaying you from work." ”
Ran Kongxia didn't go home, went directly to the flower shop, helped Que Wu arrange flowers, and it was dark in a blink of an eye.
Que Wu went to buy milk tea on the way, and met Wan Jinyou and a strange man, and immediately knew it.
Walking into the flower shop, Wan Jinyou hugged Kong Xia excitedly, "My painting has been favored by the organizer of a certain art exhibition!"
"Congratulations, congratulations~"
Ran Kongxia picked up a handful of red roses and gave them, "I'll have a treat tonight, and we'll have dinner together." ”
Wan Jinyou's excitement was not finished yet, but Ran Kongxia called Que Wu and Populus Hu, and then pulled out of the flower shop.
At this time, Ran Kongxia judged the two of them, which made Que Wu quite pleased.
I chose a small restaurant where there is something for everyone's taste.
Que Wu wanted to drink to find it, but Ran Kongxia stopped the wine glass, and finally asked the waiter to take away the wine bottle.
Seeing that Hu Yang Si Wenwen was immersed in eating and not talking to others, Que Wu took the chopsticks and nodded Hu Yang's head, Wan Jin saw the situation, and angrily snatched the chopsticks, "What are you doing, don't look at Hu Yang and bully him if he can't speak!"
After speaking, Wan Jinyou sat down, and Ran Kongxia looked at it in surprise.
"Populus Hu, your comics seem to be very popular lately......
Wan Jinyou looked at Ran Kongxia and interrupted, "What does it look like, is it good?" You don't know that the students in my studio are chasing Hu Yang's cartoons, Kong Xia, especially you Que Wu should take a look, the painting style is different from other cartoonists, and the most important thing is that it has a lot of connotation. ”
Ran Kongxia and Que Wu glanced at each other and nodded together.
"I won't hide it from you, in view of my mother's matchmaking and poplar is my idol, we have common hobbies, and we need to get along later to know if we are compatible or not, but we choose to be married for the purpose of dating. ”
"Huh?"
Ran Kongxia was surprised for a while, and pulled Wan Jinyou out.
"Are you serious?"
Wan Jinyou smiled, "What do you say about Kuxia, am I the kind of person who would joke about marriage?"
Ran Kongxia almost bit his tongue, "Don't you like Bi An? Why do you associate with Populus euphratica now? Feelings can't be cultivated by cultivation~"
"I like to be with me, but it doesn't mean that you can do it, Kong Xia, I know you are for my good. But I also have self-knowledge, don't say that Senior Bi An likes me, the gap between us is too big, and it is even more difficult to be together. What's more, I don't like it yet~ Although Populus euphratica is mediocre and clumsy, but people are really good, how cold it is these nights, I said that I was not allowed to let him take me home, he still came to wait for me at the school gate. ”
Ran Kongxia was persuaded and speechless.
After eating the celebratory meal, Ran Kong Xia Mu sent Wan Jin to leave by the arm of Hu Yang, and his heart was sour.
On the way home, Ran Kongxia let go of Que Wu's hand, "Que Wu, we are originally from different worlds, if my mother still won't agree to be with us in the end, will you let go?"
Que Wu paused for a moment and took Ran Kongxia's hand again, "If you won't let go of my hand, I won't let go first." Although it was only a task to make you happy at first, but now it is a yearning that I willingly strive for, and I will not allow you to say such things again, do you hear?"
"Hmm~"
"It's all to blame on that man's wife, who brought you badly, and from time to time I think of some messy things in my head~"
After missing a street lamp, both of them couldn't see each other's expressions clearly.