love addiction

Ye Qingcheng hurriedly looked out the French windows, and sure enough, the car that was parked at the gate just now had already disappeared.

She looked at someone who was sitting on the sofa calmly, and suddenly understood.

This is a conspiracy!

Absolutely a conspiracy!
From the time he went to find her, it was the beginning of the conspiracy.

It's just that Ye Qingcheng didn't understand why he planned this conspiracy.
stay?
Ming Ziyu, who had been seen through his mind, was still so contented. After drinking a sip of water, he said slowly, "Is there a bedroom here?"

"No!" Ye Qingcheng immediately denied, just wanting him to go back quickly.

Who knew that he didn't care, and said very naturally, "Since there is no one, then I will live in the same room with you, I don't mind."

Ye Qingcheng, "..."

But she minds!

And Ming Ziyu had already got up and went upstairs, probably to go to see the bedroom.

Ye Qingcheng was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered that when he left, the room was a bit messy because he was too anxious to catch up with the show.

If Ming Ziyu went up now, would he be able to see those messy clothes at a glance?

Ah!
Ye Qingcheng suddenly came to his senses, and hurried upstairs, trying to stop Ming Ziyu from entering the bedroom before he saw it.

However, her reaction was already too late. When she rushed upstairs, she happened to see Ming Ziyu standing at the door of her bedroom, looking at the mess in the room with interest.

Ye Qingcheng's cheeks suddenly became hot, and she looked away embarrassedly and said, "When I left in the morning... I was in a hurry, so..."

Why is she explaining!

What does she explain these things!

She should have questioned him first, and why is she so embarrassed?

"I'll call you a car and take you back. If you don't go back, Auntie Ming will be worried." Ye Qingcheng didn't have the courage to question her, so she could only whisper.

"I've already told her." Ming Ziyu replied flatly.

Ye Qingcheng froze for a moment, probably understood what answer Aunt Ming gave.

Mrs. Ming and the others must hope that the relationship between her and Ming Ziyu can return to the previous state as soon as possible.

However, Ye Qingcheng's heart couldn't help but drop a bit, back to the past?

Why doesn't she want to, just because she thinks, can she achieve it?

Looking at Ming Ziyu again, his face was still a little cold, without the familiar expression of the past.

Sighing, she finally gave up and said, "Then let me find you some clothes to wear to sleep."

"Can you find it?" he questioned.

Ye Qingcheng was startled, then shook his head, "Probably not."

"Don't worry about it, you can go take a shower first, you've been tired all day."

It was rare for him to be considerate, and Ye Qingcheng also wanted to take a bath to calm himself down, so he agreed.

She took a comfortable bath and relaxed a lot, but when she walked to the door and was about to open it, she suddenly remembered that she came in without her pajamas...

Because I was used to living alone, I wrapped myself in a towel and left the bathroom after taking a shower, so I didn't think too much about it.

But today, there is one more person in the family!
And it's Ming Ziyu!

Ye Qingcheng felt that he was going to die of embarrassment, how could he be so brainless?

It's not right to stay here, and it's not right to go out. After struggling for a long time, she can only muster up the courage to say to the people outside the door, "Ming Ziyu, are you there?"

"Ah."

His voice came through the door heavily, as if it had some kind of penetrating power, which made her heart skip a beat.

Fortunately, he was in the bathroom and he couldn't see it. Ye Qingcheng looked at herself in the mirror, her face was flushed, she patted her face and said, "Can you help me go downstairs and get a glass of water, I'm a little thirsty."

"Isn't there upstairs?" Ming Ziyu expressed doubts, and when taking a bath, he seldom gets thirsty, right?

"If you tell me to go, you can go, it's in the kitchen downstairs." She urged with some annoyance.

Alright, Ming Ziyu got up and walked towards the door.

Ye Qingcheng pricked up his ears, and when he heard the sound of the door closing, he calmed down and opened the door with a sigh of relief, intending to rush to the dressing room in one go.

It's best to change into pajamas before he goes upstairs, otherwise he will really die of embarrassment.

Just when he opened the door and was rushing towards the destination, the door suddenly opened.

Then came Ming Ziyu's voice, "I forgot to ask you, do you want hot water or cold water?"

"what……"

Ye Qingcheng was stunned.

Things shouldn't be like this, why did he come back?
And...she was only wrapped in a bath towel!
Ming Ziyu was also obviously confused by this situation, looked at her stupidly, forgot to react for a while, and looked a little crazy.

Ye Qingcheng felt that her face was about to burn, she hurriedly reached out and pulled up the bath towel, but the bottom was too short, so she hurriedly pulled it down, and the top couldn't cover it...

This may be the most embarrassing moment in Ye Qingcheng's history. His eyes turned red immediately, and he said to Ming Ziyu who was still watching stupidly, "Turn around! Don't look!"

Ming Ziyu came to his senses, turned around, and explained awkwardly, "I, I didn't mean it."

nonsense!

If he meant it, she wouldn't eat him!
Ye Qingcheng rushed to the dressing room in shame, closed the door with a bang, and then covered her hot face, feeling that she didn't want to go out to meet people again tonight.

Ming Ziyu, who was outside the door, managed to recover from the stupefaction, touched his feverish nose, then turned around and walked downstairs.

He also forgot to get water for Ye Qingcheng, instead he opened the refrigerator himself, took out a bottle of ice water, and drank it in big gulps.

After drinking the whole bottle, he felt the fire in his heart suppressed.

Because of this unexpected incident, Ye Qingcheng refused to let Ming Ziyu live in her bedroom, not even the water he brought up, and said to the people outside the door through the door, "You can stay in the guest room tonight , there is everything in it."

"water……"

"I'm not thirsty, thank you, and I'm so sleepy, sleep, good night."

Ming Ziyu looked at the cup in his hand, then at the closed door, and finally understood a fact.

I was turned away and had a big bowl of rejection.

He looked at the water in the glass, finally sighed, drank all the water in the glass, and then slowly walked to the bedroom next door.

This seemed to be something he expected, so he was not surprised.

Ye Qingcheng didn't sleep very soundly all night, somewhat worried about Ming Ziyu next door.

After tossing and turning for a long time, she herself became irritable.

Could it be that being his mother became addicted, and she wanted to see if he had covered the quilt with self-torture, but in the end she held back with strong control.

In this entanglement, she managed to sleep for a few hours, and as soon as the alarm clock rang at dawn, she got up.

After a quick wash, the first thing he did when he left the room was to go to the next door to see Ming Ziyu.

Knocked on the door, but there was no response from inside, probably lying in bed again.

Ye Qingcheng turned the doorknob and found that the door was not closed, so he pushed the door and walked in.

"Ming Ziyu? Woke up."

She called out, but the person on the bed didn't answer, Ye Qingcheng had to go over to pull the quilt, "Ming Ziyu, get up."

It was originally a thin cup, but it was pulled apart with a light pull, and now it's ready...

Ye Qingcheng was dumbfounded.

Because, the man under the cup is only wearing boxers.

And the most embarrassing thing is not that he is only wearing boxers, but that somewhere in the morning there will be a reaction, at this time...

Ah!
Ye Qingcheng screamed, turned around suddenly, and covered her face.

Ming Ziyu almost woke up at this time, looked at the person whose back was facing him, and then looked at his embarrassment at this time, and was so nervous that he quickly pulled the quilt to cover himself, and said angrily, "You don't know how to knock on the door?" ?"

"I, I'm knocking on the door." Ye Qingcheng explained in a whisper.

"Do I agree with you coming in? Ye Qingcheng, you just casually enter a grown man's room like this? Is it morning?" Ming Ziyu became more and more angry as he thought about it, and his face became darker and darker.

Ye Qingcheng felt guilty, and then thought about it, no, why should he question himself?
This is her home, okay?
He slept at her house, so let's forget about not being grateful, but actually he was ashamed to question her.

Thinking about it, Ye Qingcheng seemed to have gained a little bit of confidence, and said with a guilty voice, "I called, but you didn't hear me. Also, who told you to sleep without clothes?"

"Didn't you tell me that I don't have any clothes here? Did you let me sleep in my shirt? I don't have that habit!"

"Forehead……:"

This is also the reason?
Well, that's a reason.

Ye Qingcheng's ears turned red, and she hurriedly found an excuse, "I'm going downstairs to make breakfast, you should get up quickly, wash up and go downstairs to have breakfast."

After speaking, Ye Qingcheng ran away, afraid that if he stayed for two more seconds, he would be ashamed and die.

Ming Ziyu looked at the back of her running away, the corners of her mouth could not help but slightly raised, and there was a streamer in her eyes.

He took a deep breath, got up, and when he went to get his clothes, he looked down at himself, and then frowned.

He is... a dream.lost?
With a low curse, he walked quickly to the bathroom, and he felt refreshed after taking a shower.

Ye Qingcheng sat down for breakfast to calm down his mood, but when he saw Ming Ziyu again, his cheeks couldn't help getting hot again.

Moreover, the picture I saw just now was always lingering in my mind, and my heartbeat began to fluctuate, so I could only keep my head down and eat to cover up my panic.

Fortunately, Ming Ziyu didn't say anything, but just quietly sat opposite to eat breakfast.

The assistant and the driver arrived, and it was time for Ye Qingcheng to go to the set. She went upstairs and changed into her outing clothes. When she went downstairs, she said to Ming Ziyu, "I'm going to the set. You can ask the driver to pick you up later."

"Need not."

"Ah? Then where are you going? Are you on the way? I'll let the driver take you off." Ye Qingcheng asked along the way.

Ming Ziyu nodded, "It's pretty smooth, I'll go with you."

"Alright then." Ye Qingcheng didn't pay much attention, and the two went out and got into the car.

The makeup artist was waiting in the car, racing against time to put on Ye Qingcheng's makeup, so as to be able to go on stage as soon as she arrived on the set.

But Ye Qingcheng was concerned about where Ming Ziyu was going. From getting in the car to now, he hadn't said a word, nor had he said where he was going.

As a last resort, Ye Qingcheng could only ask, "Ming Ziyu, where are you going? Are you there yet?"