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Chang Qiu walked into the "Yijing" bodybuilding city and heard the voice of the leader, a strange and familiar voice. He looked for the direction of the sound, and Song Ziqing was facing the gate and leading the exercise. When he saw him come in, he smiled, but he was not surprised, but he nodded his head and motioned for him to wait a moment.

Closing the door, Chang Qiu felt a cigarette in the corridor outside the door and lit it, and after spitting out a puff of cigarette, he leaned against the wall, and the situation this morning came back to his mind.

Jin Jin woke up and didn't react at all, and he was used to getting drunk when he drank with Chang Qiu. So after getting up, he scolded and came out of the bathroom to wash honestly, but the tossing energy made Chang Qiu, who was boiling milk in the kitchen, scolded. After scolding, Jin Jin seemed to remember that Wu Huayou came with him last night, and he slept in the living room by himself.

"What about people?" He stared at Chang Qiu.

Chang Qiu ignored him, still looking at the milk in the pot intently.

"Where's Wu Huayou?"

"Inside the bedroom"

"Oh" Jin Jin glanced at it, but didn't say anything more.

"Go and see, Leng Touqing." Chang Qiu had to scold this kid.

"Oh," Jin Jin ran towards the bedroom as if he had received a holy decree.

Chang Qiu turned off the fire and was about to put the boiling milk in the pot into the cup when he heard an exclamation inside.

He hurriedly put down the pot and went in to take a look. Jin Jin stood at the door of the bedroom with his back to him, the door of the bedroom was hidden, and Wu Huayou could be vaguely seen pulling the quilt to his neck and half-sitting inside.

"What's going on?" Chang Qiu asked Jin Jin in a low voice.

"I don't know. As soon as I opened the door, before I could speak, she cried out. ”

"You go to the kitchen and get some milk." Chang Qiu knocked lightly on the door, tilted his head sideways and asked, "Can I come in?" ”

There was a sound from inside. Chang Qiu watched Jin Jin leave and pushed open the door and entered the bedroom, still letting the door be hidden.

"What's going on?"

"He came in without even knocking on the door."

Chang Qiu realized that there was nothing on Wu Huayou's arm, but he just took off his coat for her last night. He probably knew that maybe Wu Huayou was undressing when Jin Jin came in, no wonder he screamed so loudly, Jin Jin probably rushed into the bedroom without knocking on the door.

"It's okay, now you can change your clothes." Chang Qiu stood up and was about to go out.

"Wait." Wu Huayou hurriedly reached out to pull Chang Qiu, and a whole smooth arm appeared in front of Chang Qiu: "Can you lend me a shirt, my underwear is crumpled." ”

Now Chang Qiu understands why Wu Huayou is changing his clothes, probably because he wants to take off his underwear and put on his coat, and at this time, Jin Jin just happened to come in at the wrong time. He found a tight-fitting shirt from the closet and handed it to Wu Huayou, then closed the door and went out.

Seeing Jin Jin's depressed look in the bedroom, Chang Qiu was simply angry and funny. Rubbing his hair: "You kid, what's the hurry!" ”

He was thinking about it when he had a smile on his face when he reached out to him and shook it.

"What do you think? So distracted. ”

"I didn't think about anything, I was just distracted, can I go?" Chang Qiu shook his head and said.

When he walked out of Bodybuilding City with Song Ziqing, Chang Qiu noticed a familiar figure passing by, but he couldn't remember who this figure was, he just felt familiar. But it was only a flash, and he didn't care. Song Ziqing's face still had traces of sweat, and she could feel a taste after exercise around her.

"Why don't you wash and come out again."

"You've been waiting a long time, I'm sorry to keep you waiting."

"That's my fault, I didn't have the time to interrupt rashly."

"Hehe, but the interruption has already begun. What's next? ”

Chang Qiu also smiled. smiled so naturally, it was one with Song Ziqing's laughter. In just two days of contact, he found that Song Ziqing and Jila are actually completely different personalities, I don't know if it's because of the difference in age, or because he doesn't know much about Jila. But with Song Ziqing, he felt a little relaxed, even very relaxed, without any pressure from the outside.

"I still want to eat the food you cooked, is it okay to disturb me like this?"

In fact, Chang Qiu was just joking, after sending away Wu Huayou and Jin Jin, who were a little embarrassed, from home, he felt that he should understand Song Ziqing by himself, not through others. As for why he wanted to know, he couldn't say why, it was just a feeling that made him want to do it. And Song Ziqing's cheerful personality also made him feel that it was not very difficult to get close to her, because there seemed to be no obstacle forming between them. But what he never expected was that Song Ziqing would actually say yes.

"I know there's a supermarket around here that has very fresh food, but I guess people like you, who rarely eat at home, don't know about it. Come with me. A few neat words put Chang Qiu in a more passive scene, and he followed behind Song Ziqing like an ignorant child.

When he went to the supermarket to choose vegetables and buy ingredients, Song Ziqing was as familiar as a housewife, and Chang Qiu could only follow it, and there was almost no way to interject and act, so he insisted on not letting Song Ziqing carry the basket, and Song Ziqing smiled and did not object.

"Men should rarely go into the supermarket, don't you think you feel like you're dozens of years old when you carry a basket?"

"I'm already dozens of years old."

Song Ziqing almost laughed, but fortunately, he just covered his mouth and laughed for a while. The slender figure is like a beautiful butterfly in the supermarket, and Chang Qiu has been there watching her walk around several times, perhaps Chang Qiu's move was noticed, and Song Ziqing's face was red, and she looked even more charming. Because of dancing, her figure is good, in fact, she is not a very beautiful girl, but at this time today, Chang Qiu thinks that she is beautiful, coupled with Song Ziqing's shyness, it is completely a beautiful painting.

Back at Chang Qiu's house, Chang Qiu insisted on letting Song Ziqing take a bath first, but Song Ziqing refused and pushed him out of the kitchen. But in less than a minute, Song Ziqing called him in again.

"You can't let me find another shirt to surround me!"

Chang Qiu could only smile bitterly.

"Well, I'll send you one when I get the chance. It's a pity that my clothes are good today. After Song Ziqing finished speaking, he pushed Chang Qiu out of the kitchen again.

Song Ziqing was busy in the kitchen alone, because he had done it once, and he seemed to be relatively familiar with the road. Chang Qiu had no choice but to go back to the house, sitting on the sofa, and suddenly didn't know what to do. There was an ashtray and a remote control board for the TV on the coffee table, and I don't know why he didn't even touch the cigarette on the light of the cigarette after never watching TV, but picked up the remote control board and turned on the TV to watch the TV that he used to think was extremely boring.

This look also made him look into his mind, time passed unconsciously, and it wasn't until Song Ziqing called him to dinner that he came back to his senses from the TV series, it turned out that TV can also be watched, and he understood this truth for the first time in these years.

I don't know why, Chang Qiu didn't ask anything, so many questions he wanted to know and wanted to know were in his mouth, and he went into his mouth with the food.

Song Ziqing was still the same as last time, almost nothing was eaten, very little, and more often he was watching Chang Qiu eat.

Interpretive harmony turns out that it can be done without words.

Since the night Song Ziqing stayed, the number of times she no longer left began to slowly increase, although for the previous Song Ziqing, Chang Qiu did not fully understand, except that she was from Yunnan, and Jila was a classmate and good friend, and now she was a fitness coach in the "Yijing" bodybuilding city, her background was unknown, but Chang Qiu didn't feel that these things were important to him, the important thing was that the two of them had a harmonious warmth together. A lot of times you don't need words, you don't need to communicate very directly, but in a room you get along like a couple who have been married for decades.

Chang Qiu found out that he had gained weight, he told Song Ziqing the news, Song Ziqing pretended to say that he would no longer cook for him in the future, so as not to grow into a big fat man, but Chang Qiu smiled and said I will go to the bodybuilding city to exercise when I am older. I don't know why when I heard this, Song Ziqing's eyes that had appeared before flashed in her eyes again, she didn't take Chang Qiu's words and say something, but was silent, lit a cigarette and walked to the window alone.

"What's wrong? Am I saying something wrong? ”

"Autumn ......" but the words did not come out.

Song Ziqing's expression of wanting to speak made Chang Qiu feel that there was really something wrong. He walked over and gently hugged Song Ziqing in his arms from behind.

"If you feel that something is difficult, you can tell me directly, if there is anything you need my help with, you can also say it directly. Even though I'm not a person who can call the wind and rain, I will do everything in my power to do what I have to do. ”

"I ......" Song Ziqing's words still didn't come out. She already felt that she couldn't face Chang Qiu at this time, she didn't know how things could have evolved like this, maybe she didn't shut up this man the next morning when she met Chang Qiu, everything would not be so difficult to deal with today. Of course, from the bottom of her heart, she didn't regret doing this, and even was very happy that she had done this in exchange for the simple happiness in the future. But she is not just a simple self, and it can even be said that she is not just a woman, because she is also an affiliate of another person. Maybe she has a lot of freedom, which is stronger than many women, but she can't face Chang Qiu with such a posture, and suddenly finds that the more time passes, the more harm she will do to Chang Qiu, a few times the news has made her see the side behind this man, she can't imagine what kind of situation it will be like if she tells Chang Qiu all her background. But she couldn't find a very suitable solution to these things. Maybe in two years that could change, but now? She thought that she could control the time well, and she would face Chang Qiu again two years later, but unfortunately she still didn't hold on. She still irrepressibly allowed herself to completely occupy Chang Qiu's heart, and her heart was also filled with this seemingly whimsical man.

"It's nothing, if you feel inconvenient or feel that the time is not ripe, you can leave me alone for the time being, I will wait until you feel the right time to listen to what you want to say." Chang Qiu rubbed his chin against Song Ziqing's long hair and said softly. He didn't understand how he could change so much that he couldn't even imagine himself, maybe the only explanation was that his own heart was full of tenderness, but after being discovered by a few pulls, no one knew how to appreciate it, and he slowly hid it. I have to say that Song Ziqing was able to come together somewhat because of the relationship between them, so that she could see the depths of her heart and understand how to appreciate her hidden feelings. In the past, he couldn't grasp the past few pulls, but today's Song Ziqing is really something he can grasp, he will not easily let himself hurt her, and he will not allow anything to stop him from having this affection. He told himself that even if he paid all the price for it, this woman must be by his side, and he must be his wife, because he knew and understood that he loved her.

Silence came again, and this time the silence had different moods, so no one broke the silence, some just snuggled up to each other to think about what kind of result they would be tomorrow, in Song Ziqing's mind was an unknowable future as turbulent as the sea, but in Chang Qiu's mind was a tomorrow as bright as the sky. This may be the only difference in thought that Song Ziqing can feel between the two so far, in desperation, she sighed inadvertently, but after the sigh, she didn't even have time to breathe, her lips were covered by Chang Qiu, her body was twisted, and the cigarette in her hand was groped by Chang Qiu's hand and pulled away, and thrown on the windowsill.

Passion came as scheduled at this time, as if it had just begun to be silent, and the passion began to spread in the bodies and hearts of the two of them. The only thing Song Ziqing had time to say was: "Carry me to the bed." ”

Chang Qiu woke up from his dream and felt particularly comfortable looking at the sunlight outside the window shining through the veil. Since being with Song Ziqing, his life has almost completely changed. I even wonder if I should find a more stable job, go to and from work on time every day like other men, enjoy the fun of work and life, and no longer go to the whimsical life like before. He had already asked last night, and the design fees some time ago had already been received, so he went to those advertising companies to collect the money today, and then went to the bodybuilding city to pick up Song Ziqing from work, and by the way, he told her about his plan, he felt that he should slowly get used to it and give her a living space to rely on.

So when the warm morning light appeared, he got up early, washed up and faced the morning air, and chased the time like all those working people.

Everything is going well, maybe because the recent advertising is more difficult to do, and there are no designs to do in the three of them, which has not happened before, but it is understandable. When he finally arrived at Jingya, the fat woman had not yet arrived, and when he was sitting there waiting, the front desk lady was embarrassed to ask him if he had won the jackpot, why did he look so good in his mental state and expression?

Is it? He stood up and looked in the mirror behind him, as if it wasn't his old self. It really felt different, but he didn't plan to tell the curious young lady why, just said lightly that maybe it was because of the good weather today!

When both of them laughed, Zhou Chun appeared with a unique footstep. I also felt very strange when I saw Chang Qiu, this man had only been seen for two months, how could he seem to be a different person, and even when she saw him, there was a very natural sunny smile on his face that she had never seen.

"Won the lottery?" Zhou Chun actually asked the same question as the front desk lady.

"Oh" Chang Qiu looked at the front desk lady and couldn't help but laugh again. "Hahahaha, sort of."

This look and smile made Zhou Chun a little overwhelmed.

"Is there an agitation factor spreading today?"

Fortunately, Chang Qiu stopped laughing in time and told Zhou Chun that it was because the front desk lady had asked him the same question a few seconds ago.

"Then you're not really going to win the lottery, I'm blessing you!" Zhou Chun beckoned Chang Qiu to sit down in his office.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhou."

"When the time comes, don't forget Sister Zhou's blessing."

"Definitely, definitely."

After a joking, Zhou Chun knew that Chang Qiu had come to collect money today, so she asked Chang Qiu to sit, and she called the financial manager in and ordered him to pay for his design. Because we haven't seen each other for two months, this time Zhou Chun is still very refreshing, not only has the design fee not been discounted, but even after Chang Qiu received the money, he apologized and told Chang Qiu that the business has not been good recently, so there is nothing to do.

"Mr. Zhou, you are so polite. Even if you think I have a design problem and don't give it to me, I won't care. Chang Qiu didn't know why he still had so much leisure to chat with Zhou Chun today, in his own feelings, this was also the first time, until it was almost noon, Zhou Chun insisted on inviting Chang Qiu to dinner, Chang Qiu originally planned to refuse, but considering his current plans, he also wanted to understand some of the market first, so he didn't postpone it anymore.

This made Zhou Chun completely surprised, she wanted to invite him to dinner a long time ago, but she was always politely declined by Chang Qiu, and today she didn't expect him to answer, which made her feel a little caught off guard.

When he called the nearby hotel locator, his voice was still a little trembling, but Chang Qiu didn't notice it at all, and kept smiling, a very natural smile. She suddenly felt that whether Chang Qiu won the lottery or not, she won the lottery today.