423 can't be put down
Jian Tong couldn't stand it anymore, she pushed Chen Xu away and stood up: "Brother Pingjin, I have something else to do with Chen Xu later, can you help me send He'er back?" It's late and I'm worried that it's not safe for her to take a taxi, and she has to go back to Ning County, dozens of kilometers. β
"Chen Xu, the person you invited, you should be responsible for sending the person back safely, such a thing, and let your girlfriend worry about it?"
Zhao Pingjin's tone was very light, Jian Tong was not good at words and timid, just now he mustered up the courage to dare to make a request to Zhao Pingjin, and now when he heard him say this, he wilted in an instant.
Chen Xu was used to being cowardly in front of Zhao Pingjin, especially listening to him speak so peacefully, he was even more drumming in his heart.
Judging from his experience over the years, Zhao Pingjin was obviously unhappy.
So, he misjudged? Brother Jin, this is really emotionless, and he is going to be divided completely?
"No need."
Xu He stood up slowly, she smiled at Chen Xu and Jian Tong: "I'll just find a hotel to stay overnight tonight and come back tomorrow, you two can go and get busy if you have something, don't worry about me." β
"He'er ......"
"I'll go first, Hitomi, I wish you and Chen Xu happiness."
After Xu He finished speaking, he turned around and took his bag and walked out.
When she walked past Zhao Pingjin, Zhao Pingjin still glanced at her.
She cried, with obvious tear stains on her face, but her expression was still calm and determined.
Zhao Pingjin thought that she had finally grown up and become stronger.
Xu He opened the door and walked out.
Chen Xu was a little unbearable: "Brother Jin, do you really dislike her?" β
Zhao Pingjin took out a cigarette and lit it, and he smoked silently for a while, "I'm leaving, I'll get together another day." β
When he went out, Xu He's figure was already missing outside.
Until I walked out of the restaurant, the lights were on, and it was a night in Kyoto, so ordinary, but so bright.
Zhao Pingjin got into the car and drove forward aimlessly.
After crossing an intersection, he suddenly pulled over and flashed, took out his mobile phone and dialed Xu He's number, but after dialing, he quickly hung up.
He lit a cigarette, smoked for a while, and snuffed it out irritably, looking out of the car window at the colorful night, she was an unsolvable bug in his life system, no matter when, no matter how big it happened, as long as he saw her, the whole person was dizzy.
Zhao Pingjin dialed Xu He's number again.
She didn't block him, but answered the phone call.
"Where?"
"Waiting for the bus."
"Have you booked a hotel?"
"Not yet."
"To my apartment?"
After a while, Xu He said softly: "Do you have a girlfriend?" β
"Nope."
"What about the fiancΓ©e?"
"Nope."
"Okay."
"I'll pick you up and wait on the side of the road."
"Okay."
He didn't hang up, and neither did she.
He found the position of the U-turn and turned it back.
After a while, I saw her waiting on the side of the road.
She wore a rare light makeup, wore a tunic dress, stood on the roadbed, the evening breeze blew her hair and skirt flying, she looked quietly ahead, not knowing what she was thinking.
After seeing her, Zhao Pingjin hung up the phone.
Xu He also put the phone down from his ear.
The car stopped beside her, she opened the door and got into the car, sat in the back seat, and saw a paper bag on the seat.
The bag was a little familiar, and she looked at it twice.
"The clothes you bought earlier."
Zhao Pingjin said as he drove.
Xu He took the bag over at this time, and it was indeed the whole set of Hanfu she bought before.
"Wear this tonight."
Zhao Pingjin glanced at her from the rearview mirror: "You seduce me so hard, how can I fulfill you once." β
Xu He stroked the soft fabric and laughed self-deprecatingly.
I lost what I liked, but I didn't have the slightest happiness.
Come to think of it, after experiencing so many sad grievances, even if the person you like gets it again, you will only be exhausted.
How happy and looking forward to buying clothes was at the beginning, and how calm and sad my heart was at this time.
Back at the apartment, he asked her to take a shower.
Xu He took a bath, dried her hair, took out the washed clothes from the bag, and she saw the red rope of the couple and the waist chain.
She still remembers that the proprietress said that your waist is so thin, if you wear a waist chain, your husband's eyes will be straight.
Xu He couldn't help but smile, she unbuttoned her bathrobe, tied the red rope waist chain with a few small silver bells tied to her waist, and buckled the buckle.
Then she wore complicated Hanfu one by one, from the inside to the outside, layer upon layer, the corners of the skirt swayed, but it was still Huanhuan's slender waist.
Xu He put his hair down, the only regret is that his previous long hair was cut and never raised again.
She looked at herself in the mirror, and after taking a hot bath, her face was a little ruddy under the steam.
Hides the slightly haggard and sickly complexion these days.
She straightened her clothes, pushed open the bathroom door, and walked out.
When Zhao Pingjin raised his eyes to look at it, there was obvious surprise in his eyes.
Xu He lightly raised his wide and flowing sleeves and spun around in front of him lightly: "Is it good-looking?" β
He got up and grabbed the belt tied around her waist, and in Xu He's low whisper, the belt spread out, and the robe was half loose and loose.
He removed the layered dress, leaving her with only a goose-yellow belly pocket and water-green pants.
Xu He felt that her waist was being clamped by his big hand, and she had to stand on tiptoe slightly to get close to his chest.
"It's good-looking, but that's all I wear...... That's enough. β
After Zhao Pingjin finished speaking, he lowered his head, he pulled away the warm hair on her neck, and the thin rope around her neck was bitten by him and gently pulled away.
Xu He closed his eyes, the silk satin was light and thin, like water sliding down, but it fell under his chest and waist and did not fall, Zhao Pingjin heard the faint bell humming and trembling, his fingers followed the sound, touched the thinnest depression of her waist, and touched the red rope decorated with silver bells.