Running a horse over the head of an ex [Rebirth]

In the blink of an eye, it was June, and He Qingqi went back to school to prepare for the end of the semester. The second semester of his sophomore year had already required him to take photos of his works. He Qingxi pulled a few people together to form a team, and the finished products were still accepted by the teachers of the college. What a compliment, and he made a little limelight in school because of his professionalism.

Zhuo Zhiwei's online drama has received rave reviews. Although the performance is still young, it reveals an indescribable aura. After several months of fermentation, the popularity is faintly overwhelming Tao Jinghan. Various announcements followed.

When they got busy, they hadn't seen each other for two months. The popularity of online dramas made Zhuo Zhiwei a little overwhelmed. The desire to stand in the sun and hold hands almost burst through his chest.So I made an appointment with He Qingxi to meet at four o'clock today to discuss matters related to the disclosure.

Zhuo Zhiwei came back early today and took an hour's nap first. She was stuck in the soft big bed, and the familiar smell of shampoo was still lingering around her. She slept very comfortably. The corners of her lips unconsciously up.

She looked at her watch, it was only two o'clock.He Qingqi's school is no stranger to a starlet like her, and it's normal to visit the school as a good friend.Zhuo Zhiwei made a decisive decision and called his assistant.

She wanted He Qingxi to see her as soon as possible.

Not long after, Zhuo Zhiwei's nanny car stopped at the gate of He Qingqi's school.

Although there were quite a few people who cast curious glances, it wasn't like being outside, causing congestion at every turn. Zhuo Zhi warmed the corners of his lips, remembering that He Qingxi didn't have class this afternoon, and told himself his favorite place to go. Classroom, so I found someone unimpeded all the way.

Sunlight poured in through the window, and the light fell to the ground. The man's head was slightly lowered, holding a book in his hand, but his hair became golden yellow, a little too brilliant.

Zhuo Zhiwei suffocated for breath, his heart skipped a beat, and he unconsciously slowed down his steps, for fear of disturbing the person in front of him.

But there was one person who didn't care. She moved lightly with lotus steps, the hem of her cheongsam swayed, and the sound of high-heeled shoes stepped on the classroom, and finally stood in front of He Qingxi.

A shadow blocked the light in front of him, He Qingxi closed the book, looked up suspiciously, and saw a beautiful girl who was completely unfamiliar to her.

She was wearing a dark red cheongsam with slender shoulders and a slender waist. The slim cheongsam outlined unevenness and a rare good figure. The corners of her lips were slightly raised, with a casual and charming style: "Senior Qingqi."

He Qingxi was taken aback for a moment, and put down the SLR: "What's the matter?" Looking up at her like this, she would unconsciously see her chest. Adhering to the principle of no evil, He Qingxi stood up, took a step back, He added another question: "Do we know each other?"

"You don't know me." The girl squinted her eyes halfway, with a smile on her lips, a coquettish smile: "But I know you."

"So, what's the matter?" He Qingxi's words already seemed a little unreasonable.

The girl's face froze, and she was annoyed for a moment at first. She grew up so big, and with her looks, figure, and personality, she was always invincible. It was indeed uncommon to talk to her in a tone like He Qingxi's.

But after thinking about it again, He Qingxi is a woman, and a capable woman.Then she returned to normal, and she couldn't help but cursed at herself. It was because when she checked He Qingxi's information these days, she always made subtle remarks, which made her subconsciously think that the other party liked women.

All the changes in expression happened in an instant, as if she was not affected by He Qingxi's attitude at all, she smiled and said, "I want to ask you for a favor."

help?He Qingxi was a little puzzled, he didn't refuse, but he didn't agree either: "What's the matter?"

"I would like to ask you to help me take a group of private houses. You are so good at filming, it shouldn't be difficult to take a group of photos." She said frankly: "I want to record my youth, my young..."

Shoot private house?Return the flesh/body?The temperature in Zhuo Zhiwei's eyes gradually cooled down, and he clenched his fingers lightly, his cold eyes seemed to be caught in bed.

With a cold face, she interrupted bluntly: "Needless to say, she disagrees."

The girl froze for a moment, and just when she was a little annoyed, she wanted to turn around and ask her which onion it was, when she saw a pair of eyes as black as ink, which were so dark but so beautiful.

That face was prettier than the one on TV, vaguely revealing Yue's innocence, with her head held up slightly, she looked like a high-ranking queen.

The girl lost her usual laziness and was a little surprised: "Zhuo, Zhuo Zhiwei?"

She reacted again, frowned, and said displeasedly: "Even if you are her friend, you can't refuse others for her. I didn't make any excessive requests."

Zhuo Zhiwei stared at her seriously, and said word by word, "You have." There was a sleeping volcano hidden deep in her heart, she gritted her teeth, unable to restrain her jealousy no matter what.

When He Qingqi saw her, he couldn't help jumping for joy, his eyes sparkled, and he hesitated to speak.

It's outside, she can't make it too obvious.

Hearing what the girl said, she turned her head with the same serious look: "She can."

The two sang together, and the girl was so angry that she couldn't hold back her face. This was not a difficult task. She came to He Qingqi because she was quite famous in school recently, and on the other hand, she also considered that she was a girl.Moreover, if she was rejected normally, she would probably only go to someone else with regret, but what is it that these two people sing together?

What a shame.

She forced a smile twice: "Forget it, I'll go find someone else."

As soon as he left the classroom, he edited Weibo and posted the experience just now.

Now there were only the two of them left in the classroom, and He Qingqi happily grabbed Zhuo Zhiwei's waist: "Wei Wei! Why are you here! I thought I wouldn't be able to see you until four o'clock!"

Zhuo Zhi snorted coldly, with a bit of yin and yang: "It's disturbing your good business, isn't it?" Although he saw that He Qingqi didn't know that girl, he was still a little annoyed by it. How many rotten peach blossoms are there?

He Qingqi blinked, then laughed, with a clear and greasy voice: "Wei Wei, you are jealous."

Zhuo Zhiwei snorted again, turned around and was about to leave.

He Qingqi hurriedly hugged her from behind and kissed her ear: "It's so Weiwei, don't be angry, can you see me? It's been so long, don't you miss me?"

As soon as Zhuo Zhiwei said this, he felt aggrieved, and pushed He Qingxi: "You still said, if I didn't want you, I wouldn't come here to look for you, but what did you show me?"

She shallowly grabbed He Qingxi's ear, wanting to exert force but was reluctant: "Tell me, if I wasn't here just now, would you have agreed to her?"

"I've been wronged!" He Qingxi said with a bitter face, "I just asked her out of politeness, and I didn't interrupt her out of politeness, and I won't say yes to her. "

He Qingxi suddenly thought of something, blinked, hugged Zhuo Zhiwei again like a brown candy, and breathed vaguely in her ear: "How about I take a picture for you?"

"Wait until we're done," she hinted maliciously.

Zhuo Zhi sneered slightly: "Okay, but I have to come today."

The sky was getting gloomy, and the oncoming sea breeze dried up the heat diffused in the city, making passers-by unconsciously put on a coat.

He Qingxi did the opposite, she took herself off completely, and so did the person next to her, the hot tide continued to steam in the room, and there was still a hazy panting sound lingering, like a momentary mist. .

She leaned on the bathtub with her head up, her calves were bent and rested on both sides. The bath water had been drained, and she didn't know what was slightly damp.

Zhuo Zhiwei has a thin body, and when his head is buried, his shoulder blades are particularly prominent and beautiful.

He Qingxi caressed her eyes obsessively, frowned, and sighed softly: "Heavier..."

Zhuo Zhiwei paused for a moment, then lowered his head more attentively.

He Qingxi's hand followed the shoulder blades, and slowly and vaguely rubbed it to the neck, and poked with the fingertips on it, and then to the hair.

She raised her waist slightly, the bathtub was a little hard, which made her legs ache.In this scene, she seemed a little impatient.

Zhuo Zhi raised her head slightly, licked her moist lips, raised her clear eyes and smiled at He Qingxi, He Qingxi's heartbeat couldn't help but stop for a moment, especially when he saw the large expanse of white snow.

She pinched the edge of the bathtub, and her lips were opening and closing. Zhuo Zhi looked down slightly, and the corners of her lips curled up slightly proudly.

"What, can't stand it anymore?"

He Qingxi stared straight at her, and admitted without hesitation: "I can't help it."

Zhuo Zhi was taken aback for a moment, obviously he didn't expect her to be so happy, he looked at her with suggestive eyes, but unconsciously avoided his sight, his cheeks turned pink.

She bit her lips in shame and anger: "You, what are you talking about!"

He Qingxi imitated her speech speed: "Say, say I like you so much!"

As soon as the words fell, he grabbed Zhuo Zhiwei's wrist and made her fall on him. Four equally white long legs were entangled together, and the domineering and manic kiss fell on Zhuo Zhiwei's body impatiently. .

He Qingxi opened her slender hands and rubbed against her little baby. She urged her in a more emphatic tone: "Sister, my good sister, can you get well soon? Qiqi misses you to death! Waiting... "

Zhuo Zhiwei's eyes were covered with mist, and he tilted his head in confusion, and saw her lips sticking to his earlobe. This scene seemed familiar, and he didn't know where it was buried in his memory.

Before she could recall it, He Qingxi panted and turned back, whispering in her ear: "I'm still waiting to make you cry."

"Hey baby, hook my waist."

Zhuo Zhiwei's heartbeat jumped twice, and her consciousness suddenly came back. She opened her eyes wide and recalled, but she was suppressed again unconsciously, and she clearly agreed...

"He Qingqi!" She stared at the man aggrievedly.

Pushing away He Qingxi, wrapped herself in a bath towel, walked proudly with her long legs, and left.

Only He Qingxi was left alone, wanting to cry without tears: "Wei Wei, you come back, I'm no match for you..."

She hummed: "You can solve it yourself."

He Qingxi: "???"

Unbearable, He Qingqi raised his eyebrows, and then took long legs, hugged Zhuo Zhiwei from behind in two or three steps, and the two of them fell on the bed together.

Zhuo Zhiwei screamed briefly: "Ah!"

Then he was turned over by that person and pressed under him, looking at that person's pretty eyebrows, he suddenly felt relieved and relaxed his body.

She half-raised her eyelids, smiling: "Didn't I ask you to solve it yourself?"

He Qingxi raised his nose and leaned down. Their noses were against the tip of their noses, throbbing inexplicably.

He Qingxi closed his eyes: "It doesn't count if you say it."