"Zhou Qiao, Auntie forgot to ask the nanny to pack pumpkin porridge for you, I've already arrived at the TT parking lot, should I go up or you come down?"

Zhuang Xiubai's tone was very restrained and measured.

Zhou Qiao's face immediately sank, "Zhuang Xiubai, such a clumsy acting skill can move yourself."

Zhuang Xiubai on the other end of the phone laughed embarrassedly, "I don't mean anything else, I just want to see you under the banner of sending pumpkin porridge."

"I don't want to see you. Zhuang Xiubai, from now on, don't beat my mind again, and don't use my parents' favor for you to calculate me!"

After Zhou Qiao finished speaking, he hung up the phone and pulled Zhuang Xiubai's new number into the blacklist.

Zhuang Xiubai gave up the country's preferential treatment and returned to China for the sake of Zhou Qiao, and he would not retreat because of Zhou Qiao's words. Ь.

One weekend, Zhou Qiao returned to Taoyuan after work at half past nine in the evening.

Because she worked overtime with several colleagues in the design department, she didn't go back to her parents for dinner.

The house in Taoyuan is a finely decorated wedding house bought by Zhao Huan's parents for them, with more than 130 square meters, one ladder and two households.

Coming out of the elevator, she carried a handbag and coat in one hand, unscrewed the security door with the other, and suddenly found that the door of the opposite house was open.

There are also two men's coats hanging from the entrance doorway.

She remembers that when she went to pay the property fee at the end of last month, she chatted with the property for a few words, and the property said that the house opposite had not been sold yet.

It's only been half a month, and the house has an owner?

Curiosity drove Zhou Qiao to look in again, and this time she didn't care, she actually saw the person she didn't want to see the most - Zhuang Xiubai!

Zhuang Xiubai has been planning for this encounter for nearly two weeks.

"What do you mean, Zhuang Xiubai?" Before he could speak, Zhou Qiao had already sunk his face.

Zhuang Xiubai said solemnly, "It's not interesting, I just want to be closer to you." I heard from my aunt that your right leg has not fully recovered, and I am a doctor, so I can give you some professional care."

"You don't qualify to take care of me." Zhou Qiao slammed the door shut.

She locked the door behind her back, and had just put down her coat and handbag when there was a knock on the door.

She doesn't have to look at it, she knows who it is.

She impatiently shouted at the security door: "Zhuang Xiubai, come and harass me again, I will call the police!"

Then, Zhuang Xiubai outside stopped.

This night, Zhou Qiao didn't sleep well at all.

In the dark, I felt Zhuang Xiu's white eyes peeping in this direction.

When he woke up, Zhou Qiao was about to go to his parents after freshening up, and he "met" Zhuang Xiubai again.

Zhuang Xiubai handed over the gray paper bag in his hand, "There are too many take-out orders for breakfast, this is for you."

Zhou Qiao didn't answer, reached out and pressed the elevator button.

The more anxious she was to stay away from Zhuang Xiubai, the elevator couldn't come up on the first floor.

"Zhou Qiao, I won't say anything decent, I just want to tell you what I want to say. I like you, I didn't have a chance before, and now, my heart for you has not changed, I hope you can give me a chance to get along." Zhuang Xiubai knew that alone time was too precious, so he immediately confessed.

Zhou Qiao wanted to make him completely dead, and said coldly: "My husband is still cold, you come to me and say this, do you think I will accept you, or will I scold you?"

"I just want you to know what I want, and I never dare to expect you to accept me now." Zhuang Xiubai hurriedly explained, "You are so good, dazzling, there are many men who like you and pursue you, if I don't say my heart to you, I will look down on myself."

"I'm not good, I'm not dazzling, and I don't have any men to pursue, I only have Zhao Huan in my heart from beginning to end." Zhou Qiao said angrily, "Even if you live opposite me, you won't have a chance in this life."

"Don't overdo it. Nothing in this world is absolute." Even if Zhuang Xiubai's temper was good, she was still aroused by her words at this moment.

"I don't dare to say anything else, but between me and you, there will definitely be no result." Zhou Qiao's words fell, and the elevator door opened.

She stepped forward unhurriedly and glanced coldly

Zhuang Xiubai is a step away.

At this time, Zhuang Xiubai was wearing black trousers and a light-colored checked shirt, and the whole person was clean and sunny.

Zhuang Xiubai's gaze at her was obsessive and bitter.

Seconds later, the elevator doors closed, splitting the two men into two different worlds.

Zhou Qiao never drags his feet on feelings, either he likes it or he doesn't like it, there is absolutely no middle ground.

Her attitude made Zhuang Xiubai, who had never been in love, suffer.

Zhuang Xiubai is introverted and calm, and will not be easily moved, once he is moved by a woman, the whole person will hit the south wall, and he will not look back when his head is broken and bleeding.

The two chased one after the other, tossed for more than a month, and the relationship ushered in a turning point when Zhuang Xiubai moved to the opposite side of Zhou Qiao for more than a month.

In order to avoid Zhuang Xiubai, Zhou Qiao changed his itinerary every three or five times, leaving early today and returning late tomorrow, leaving late tomorrow and returning early, focusing on one that made Zhuang Xiubai unable to figure out the rules.

No matter what good things Zhuang Xiubai took to lure her to open the door, she was like a stone and ignored it.

This night, Zhou Qiao was sleeping deeply, and Zhou's mother called and said that Zhou's father suddenly covered his heart and breathed rapidly, unable to speak.

Zhou's father had a heart stent a few years ago, and he often felt uncomfortable every time the season changed, and he had to increase the amount of medication to stop it.

Zhou Qiao was anxious, and went downstairs in his home clothes and slippers.

Walking into the parking lot with her was Zhuang Xiubai.

Although it was late spring, the wind in the middle of the night still brought a bit of chill.

Zhuang Xiubai saw that she was in a hurry, her whole body was shivering with cold, and she hurriedly took off her coat and handed it over, "Don't drive if you are so nervous, sit on me."

Zhou Qiao didn't want to pay attention to him, and hurried to find his car, but he didn't want to be nervous, and the car key in his hand fell to the ground with a "snap".

"Strong." Zhuang Xiubai glared at her angrily, bent down to pick up the car keys, grabbed her wrist and pulled her into the co-pilot of the car.

Before Zhou Qiao could sit down, Zhuang Xiubai had already started the engine. Xiushu.com

The car sped out of the parking lot.

"How do you know my dad is sick?" Zhou Qiao fastened his seat belt before he remembered to ask.

Zhuang Xiubai: "You won't forget that I'm a doctor, right? Auntie's call for help was the first to reach the hospital, and the second to call you."

Zhou Qiao said "oh" and asked nervously, "My dad also had a heart attack in the middle of the night before, and his condition was controlled after he was admitted to the hospital, so he will be fine this time, right?"

The exploration and humility in her final note instantly shocked Zhuang Xiubai.

Zhou Qiao was a fire in front of Zhuang Xiubai, bright and hot, attracting his attention, but burning his heart all the time.

Talking to him was always disdainful mixed with indifference and alienation, but at this moment, he actually heard a bit of decadent loss and the timidity peculiar to women.