My Ears Say They Want to Know You

The courtyard is quiet, and they are also quiet, only the wind is urging and the grass is dancing.

I don't know how long it took, and the heart of Rosemary slowly calmed down. At this moment, even if nothing was said, the atmosphere would not become embarrassing.

The clerk brought two drinks in the middle, glanced at them, and left quickly.

Syzygium's chest was slightly undulating, suddenly, her mobile phone lit up.

The time on the screen is almost three o'clock.

She turned back and asked Cheng Su: "Are you going back?"

Cheng Su looked back: "What time is it?"

Syzygium picked up the phone with one hand to confirm: "Three o'clock."

Cheng Su leaned forward and glanced at him, "Well, I am going back to the hotel."

The feeling of reluctance was spreading, and Zi Tao pursed his lips, worried that he would be delayed: "Let's go, I'm afraid you won't be able to catch the car."

Cheng Su took a sip of coffee: "Okay."

The hands are still not separated.

No superglue, no one forced them to do this.

The two got up together, Cheng Su took her back to the study room.

Rose Tao snickered: "Do you want to hold it all the time?"

"Yeah." Cheng Su didn't even want to answer.

Rose Tao's smile widened: "I can't feel it anymore."

Cheng Sudu turned his head back: "Change one?"

Syzygium shook his head: "It's still this one."

Cheng Su laughed and continued to walk outside, saying goodbye to the clerk on the way.

Seeing that they were leaving, the girl asked in surprise, "Just stay here?"

Syzygium refers to Chengsu from the air: "He wants to return to the mountain city."

The girl said "Oh": "So you are in a different place, I thought I was here to play in Rongcheng."

She has a long-distance relationship one by one, and Wu has customized their relationship. Rose Tao couldn't argue, and in the end he didn't say anything at all. As for Cheng Su, he always took his time and acquiesced to everything.

Yaotang Mansion was very close to Sishui Street, and they walked directly over.

Entering the hotel lobby, the Republic of China is blowing in, and low-key and simple European aesthetics can be seen everywhere.

Looking around, there are few people but clean, the gray-white walls are tall, embedded with reliefs, and there is a kind of cold elegance.

But Syzygium still became nervous for no reason, because the elevator was close at hand.

In the adult world view, the hotel is very easy to evoke reverie.

She quietly took the range night, the man's complexion was ordinary, and there was no corresponding change due to the environment.

What is she thinking about?

Rose apple hides his face in his heart.

As the elevator went up, tall and low figures appeared in the metal walls.

Syzygium shifted his eyes, his cheeks were hot, and asked for something to say: "I heard Jinxin say, you came here last night?"

Cheng Su said "um".

Rose Tao asked: "Why didn't that tell me?"

Cheng Su said: "I'm afraid you are nervous and insomnia, so the CD is afraid to come."

Syzygium protested: "Am I so timid?"

"Isn't there?" he asked her, looking down.

Roseapple's voice increased to show his righteousness: "No."

Cheng Su smiled without saying a word.

Stepping out of the car and passing through the long corridor, the rose-tao has been looking around in novelty, and finally commented: "I found that the store you opened and the place where you live are very suitable for you."

All gentlemen, calm, decent, with a kind of natural beauty.

Cheng Su glanced at her: "Where is the person I'm leading."

Syzygium's head crashed: "Huh?"

Cheng Su asked: "Do you want to ask again?"

"Stop it, don't it," she heard clearly, but she was ashamed: "It's... it's okay."

She is naturally familiar with the deep shame, she doesn't mind talking big.

Cheng Su hummed, stopped, let go of her hand, and took out the room card from her trouser pocket.

Is this here?

Rose Tao looked at the wooden door, and her heart went up and down again.

With a click, Cheng Su unscrewed the door and walked inside.

Rose apple hesitated at the door, wondering whether to keep up.

Cheng Su noticed and looked back at her.

The rose apple probed his head, but he was also fearful: "Should I go in?"

Cheng Su did not speak.

Rose Tao tilted her head, smiled innocently, pretending not to be disturbed: "Or I'll wait outside, after all, it's your private space."

She had never been alone in the same room with the opposite sex, and it was inevitable that she was hesitant and flustered and did not dare to cross the boundary.

Cheng Su didn't move, but said quietly, "I'm so courageous."

He was telling the truth, and the roseapple understood it at once.

She touched the back of her neck, as she did when she was uncomfortable.

Cheng Su walked back: "Come in, what does it look like at the door?"

After talking, grabbed her forearm and pulled her over.

"Hey, hello..." Rose Tao didn't expect that his hands were so powerful, and she almost rushed into his arms.

Trying to maintain his posture, rose apples put their arms around, forced to calm down.

Cheng Su stared at her and laughed: "What are you afraid of, the door is not closed."

Syzygium straightened her chest, but she couldn't hear much confidence in her voice: "I'm not afraid, it's weird, what's so scary."

Cheng Su did not pierce through, and his chin motioned to a dark blue velvet sofa in the room: "Sit there and wait."

"Oh." Rose Tao waited obediently.

Cheng Suguo didn't close the door and turned into the bathroom.

When the man completely walked out of his field of vision, the rose apple swayed from side to side, kicking silently.

She desperately needs to vent!

For some reason, just being in the same space as Cheng Su, she felt that her shame was overwhelming, and she kept screaming in her heart, ooooooooo.

When he came out again, Syzygium was already sitting upright, but his eyes fluttered.

They made a short glance, and Cheng Su walked back to the bed, arranged the data cable, put the duffel bag together with the wash bag, and then pulled it neatly.

Packing up things is so handsome.

Syzygium shook his heart.

It's a pity that she was too timid, and she didn't dare to practice it if she had ideas.

"Okay, go and check out." Cheng Su turned around and reminded her to regain her consciousness.

Rose Tao was startled: "So fast?"

"Well, not much," he stopped in front of her.

Sitting on the rose apple, I felt the pressure was amazing. She quickly got up and looked in his hand, "Is there anything I can help with?"

Cheng Su's hand carrying the luggage did not move, but the other empty hand hung upside down in front of her: "Take it?"

Rose apple raised his lips and held it with both hands like a trophy: "I see, take it now."

How many times have you held hands?

She didn't count, she didn't want to count, maybe she couldn't count.

—

Cheng Su wanted to call a car at the door of the hotel to take Syzygium home, but she had no choice but to follow him to see him off.

He reluctantly sent the man into the station until he was submerged in the crowd, and the rose Tao turned and left.

Walking outside, the rose-tao felt lost. For most of the day, it was like falling into an illusion. Only the residual touch on her hand confirmed that this was not a dream. She really saw him, Yunjiansu, Chengsu, a man of flesh and blood.

The rose apple grinned utterly.

So happy.

So happy.

You have to say how many happy people to express this kind of happiness.

Before I had time to be happy, my phone rang.

Rose Tao couldn't help laughing when she saw the name on it.

"gone back already?"

"Are you in the car?"

They often talk at the same time.

At the same time laughing.

Cheng Su said, "You answer first."

Rose Tao: "Not yet, ready to call a taxi."

Cheng Su: "It's not too late, go back early."

Rose apple: "Okay."

Cheng Su suddenly asked: "Where do you live?"

Rose Tao stopped: "Wuhou District."

Cheng Su said: "My other bookstore is in the northern section of Tianfu. You can go there to fill it up if you didn’t go shopping today. The layout is similar, but the area is slightly larger. I told the store manager that you can go to it for free. Call colleagues and friends together."

Rose Tao wondered: "The manager doesn't recognize me."

"Just show him my WeChat."

Syzygium’s eyes curled up: “It’s a great honor to feel like a VIP.”

She heard the broadcast over there: "Are you going to get in the car?"

"Um."

"Then don't just miss the shift while talking on the phone."

"Okay," Cheng Su said, "Then I'll hang up."

"Um."

—

Back to the apartment, the rose apples were light and fluttering, like trapped clouds.

She lay down on the bed, took out her mobile phone, and sent a WeChat message to Cheng Su: I'm home now, tell me when you arrive.

Cheng Su returned quickly: good.

He returned: sleep for a while.

Rose Tao: Okay, go to sleep.

Cheng Su: I say you.

This person is so considerate—

In the middle of the red heart, the roseapple fell down and screamed, slapped his thin legs twice with joy, and said: You also sleep for a while.

Rose Tao: We all got up early.

A new day is also the beginning of the unknown and unpredictable. Fortunately, it ends well.

After chatting for a while, sleepiness invaded the brain, the rose apple eyes closed gradually, and he fell into a deep sleep.

When she woke up again, Syzygium hurriedly picked up her mobile phone to check the time. Damn, it was past 11 o'clock in the evening.

She sat up and went straight to WeChat.

Sure enough, Cheng Su reported on his whereabouts a few hours ago, saying that he had arrived home.

Syzygium's shoulders collapsed and wanted to reply immediately, but feared that he would have fallen asleep long ago. Running back and forth, he must be more tired than her.

After thinking about it, Syzygium suppressed it and opened Weibo to search for his news.

Entering the three keywords of "Yunjiansu", all that jumped out were the road photos of today's doujinji, slid down, full of beautiful words, and matched with the handsome face of a man that does not need to be modified at all.

The rose apple secretly saved a few photos and let out a long breath.

As she expected, this kind of sound and appearance would undoubtedly blow a hurricane in the circle and set off small-scale shock waves.

She was wrong. Her cowardice and fear of life have brought herself more imaginary enemies, how to look at it...how can the gain be more than the loss.

Should find an opportunity to meet in private.

Shouldn't let such a wonderful housewife show his face.

Annoyed, Zi Tao clicked on Weibo on Yunjiansu. He did not update his status, but the number of fans soared by tens of thousands.

After all, in the real-time hotspot, a fan-photographed Jiugongge Weibo has been reposted for over 8,000, which seems to be out of the circle.

I have to admit that this set of pictures is really good. Rose vinegar gave a thumbs up.

A bit dark and refreshing, and looking at all the status of Cheng Su with super taste, she suddenly received a WeChat reminder.

The rose-tao cut back, it was sent by Cheng Su: Awake?

Rose Tao turned back and hugged her head: How do you know?

Cheng Su: I read your Weibo.

He pays attention to her so much, and Syzygium can't help himself: Oh, are you still asleep?

Cheng Su: I see when you wake up.

Syzygium: Just call me directly.

Cheng Su: I don't want to.

Rose Tao: It's so good.

Cheng Su: Did you know?

Syzygium: I knew it vaguely before, but now I know it clearly.

Cheng Su hesitated: Just what you can say.

No longer face-to-face awkward chatting, they all seem to be much more comfortable than in the afternoon.

Syzygium sent a photo that was just saved: My new wallpaper has gone.

Cheng Su: Who did it?

Syzygium: Stop acting stupid with me.

Cheng Su: Why don't you shoot.

Syzygium: I patronized and looked at it with my eyes.

Cheng Su: It's better to take photos with your eyes than with a mobile phone.

Syzygium: Who made you look so good? Can't stop people from wanting to shoot.

Cheng Su: Do you blame me?

Syzygium: No, it's just that you have so many fans on your Weibo all at once, and there are so many snack vinegars.

Cheng Su: Are you there?

Cheng Su: Let me see.

After a meeting, he came back: it was up a little bit.

Rose Tao Hum: Congratulations.

Cheng Su is mad at her: Thank you.

Syzygium is completely reduced to a sour hawthorn green lemon: Have you received many private confession messages from girls?

A few seconds later, Cheng Su came back with a screenshot.

Syzygium clicks to open. That is his Weibo message list. The number of private messages is indeed considerable, but...

Cheng Su: There is only one top.

That's her.

The author has something to say: thanks to the little angel who voted for me during 2020-05-0717:12:11~2020-05-0815:51:51.