Time and you are my fault

On the evening of the weekend, Chu Yi was biting her pen in her study and thinking about the subject of her next video.

She glanced at the desk calendar next to the computer, and her 25th birthday was next week.

His dark eyes stared at the calendar motionless, as if he was caught in some kind of memory and couldn't be distracted.

The pen in the palm of my hand made a slight clicking sound due to increasing force.

Until the doorbell rang, Chu Yi snapped back to her senses.

Stepping on soft slippers to open the door, outside is a familiar figure and a familiar face.

Chu Yi pressed the doorknob without any intention of letting go, "What are you doing?"

Zong Yanqi seemed to have just come down from a certain wine shop. He was dressed in a black handmade suit, which made his handsome face even deeper.

He checked his pocket with one hand, and unbuttoned the top button of his shirt with the other.

With the slightly cool air, Chui smelled the alcohol on his body, mixed with the familiar woody aroma, and inhaled it.

She took a small step back, and then a slender hand lay across the door.

The man stared at the girl's white face with deep eyes, and his voice was filled with warmth, "Change your clothes and go out with me."

Chuy frowned, with her arms wrapped around her in a gesture of resistance, "Where are you going?"

"See a doctor."

Chu Yi's heart skipped a beat, and she surveyed his whole body. Is he sick?
Zong Yanzu did not miss the worry welling up in her eyes.

A slight smile appeared on the corners of his lips, his long legs crossed the door frame into the room, and stood in front of her.

Chu Yi felt the shadow in front of her eyes enveloped herself, and then the woody fragrance became more and more intense.

She stepped back, with a shelf behind her, and she could not retreat with her back leaning on it.

"Are you... worried about me?"

His voice is deep and deep, with the refreshing aroma of wine, his bewitching voice and his well-known eyes are all fascinating.

Chuey's hands dropped to her sides, grabbing the irregular tassels on the shorts.

She tried her best to turn her head to avoid the man's sight, but her chin was pinched by the man's cool fingertips.

He wants her to face herself.

Chewie felt her throat was a little dry.

As for Zong Yanchu, she could ruthlessly propose a divorce, gritted her teeth and said to leave.

However, standing face to face like this, no matter how firm the heart is, it will be disintegrated.

Especially when there is only her shadow in his deep eyes, the ambition that was suppressed in the dust began to wait for an opportunity to try again.

She couldn't say a word for a long time, she only hated herself for being so worthless.

Zong Yanke stopped teasing her, and said in a low and gentle voice, "I'm taking you to see a doctor."

Chu Yi was puzzled, she didn't see any doctor when she was not sick.

Zong Yanqi took two steps back, and leaned against the wall in his free time, his slender figure became taller and taller, "dysmenorrhea."

Chu Yi's ears turned red when he uttered these words naked.

He hesitated for a while, "I won't go."

"Chui." The man frowned unhappily.

Thinking of her curled up on the bed due to the pain, an uncomfortable feeling of blockage came from the tip of her heart, "Don't lose your temper."

With a coaxing tone, Chu Yi turned and walked inside.

Zong Yanke took a deep breath, walked to her side, reached out and picked her up by the waist, and walked out with big strides.

"I'm not going! I'm not sick to see a doctor!" Chu Yi struggled violently in his arms, her voice raised twice.

She hates hospitals, where the smell of disinfectant reminds her of the day her mother died.

So in the past few years, when she was sick, she could bear it and resisted it. If she couldn't resist it, she would rather call the family doctor to her door than go to the hospital.

Zong Yanchu didn't know the reason for her resistance, so he just stared at her with a sullen face.

Seeing her pretty face dyed red from the struggle, her heart moved and she approached suddenly.

At that moment, their noses were almost touching.

A faint smell of alcohol rushed towards her face, making Chu Yi froze in fright.

Zong Yanchu stared at the corner of her mouth, the gap with dark traces.

My heart seemed to be scratched by insects, with an unbearable itch, and my Adam's apple rolled up and down.

He said, "If you resist again, I will kiss you."

Chu Yi was frightened by his words, but soon stiffened her neck, smiled coldly, as if mocking, "Okay, kiss me!"

After all, she moved towards his lips.

The man was taken aback, then subconsciously raised his head back, avoiding her touch.

Chuy slowly clenched the hand on the back of the man's neck.

Ever since she tore away her gentle and decent appearance, she became more and more casual.

At this moment, she was staring at the man's tight lips with winking eyes, "What can you do, Mr. Zong, for five years you... huh!"

She continued to speak sarcastically, but was instantly blocked by a sudden kiss.

The light in the corridor was soft and light yellow, shining on the shoulders of the two of them.

The soft lips touched each other, and each other's breath became more entangled.

Chu Yi's pupils dilated and her mind went blank.

He... he kissed her? !

In the past five years, the two of them have rarely even held hands.

There was a reason for those two close encounters.

This is the first time...the first time he took the initiative to kiss her...

The beating of the heart became more and more unstoppable.

The temperature of his body was rising, and a thin layer of sweat crawled up the back of his forehead.

However, Zong Yanqi's kiss did not end there.

His slightly cool lips rolled over the girl's cherry-colored lips.

Seeing her stunned as if frightened, a smile overflowed from the corner of her eyes.

Then his head moved slightly closer to her, and the tip of his tongue penetrated into her territory so smoothly.

It seemed that she had just eaten orange-flavored candy, and a burst of sweetness rushed into his mind, making his breathing uncontrollably messy.

Exploring to a deeper area, suddenly touched the cool tip of the tongue.

Soft and slippery, an unfathomable darkness welled up in his eyes.

Want more, more and more...

In the quiet and deserted corridor, the evening wind of late autumn poured in through the window screens.

But it didn't lower the temperature here.

Chu Yi's body was trembling, and she didn't know where to put the hands around the man's neck.

She blinked nervously, and every time she dodged back, she was chased by him and kissed more deeply.

It wasn't until her breathing was disordered, she was almost out of breath, and the corners of her eyes were wet, that the man who bullied her finally let her go.

When he raised his head, he stared at the girl's ruddy lips, and the corners of his lips overflowed with a satisfied arc.

"It's sweet."

His voice was slightly hoarse, and the person in his arms stared at him with watery eyes.

He laughed, his chest throbbing with joy.

"Go to the doctor."

Chu Yi buried her head tightly, turned her gaze, and did not answer.

For half a month, Zong Yanzu was stabbed by thorns all over his body every time he saw her, but today he found a way to prevent himself from being stabbed.

She looked like she couldn't breathe, she was very cute.

Chu Yi didn't say a word, and Zong Yanxi got acquiescence.

Carrying him downstairs, Chu Yi remained silent until he put him on the passenger seat and fastened his seat belt.

She lowered her head, like a... quiet ostrich.

The surface was very quiet, but Chu Yi's heart was like a frying pan of hot oil.

This man kissed her?

Kissed her while sober?

Is he crazy?

At an angle that Zong Yanqi couldn't see, she turned around, raised her hand secretly, and touched her lips that still smelled of alcohol.

Then a look of panic appeared in his eyes...