baby miss me today

The next morning, Qiao Yu was still the last to wake up.

The one who was about to wake up, yawned and went downstairs, and just touched the handrail with his hand, he paused for a while.

The people who were "waiting to be fed" in the living room downstairs raised their heads eagerly, with enthusiastic smiles on their faces, looking at him with blazing eyes, with "Brother, we want to eat" written all over their faces.

Half an hour later, everyone ate Qiao Yu's omelet rice as they wished. Tomato juice was sprinkled on the rice balls wrapped in golden omelets, and the fragrance was overflowing.

After the irritability and discomfort of being forced to stay away from the mobile phone on the first day, several people no longer have a mentality of diverting attention, but more, subjectively want to communicate with people around them.

Among the resident guests, Zhou Sichuan and Chen Rong, two middle-aged couples who have been married for more than 20 years, tell their stories when they were young.

"I still remember how I was at a loss when I saw her. I rubbed my head stupidly and didn't know how to say hello. I thought this girl had really white teeth and she was so pretty. I wanted to take her home. Let her be the mother of my future children. But she is from the city, and my family background is not good, poor and poorly dressed."

"Then what can be done, is to treat her well, so that those rivals in love will retreat in spite of difficulties."

"At that time, I just asked her out to watch a movie and I dated her for more than half a year. When I was rejected, I tried again in a few days. It was the first time I went out to watch a movie with her. I pushed that old-fashioned bicycle and followed her. It’s like eating honey, but I dare not say a word or lift my head because my face is too hot.”

"Now I see you young people have a saying, the routine wins people's hearts."

"It feels like everyone didn't like it much, and didn't think about it too much. Take a look, oh, I have a good impression of this person, and I started chasing him. If I catch up, I catch up. If I can't catch up, I change to another person. All It’s actually pretty irresponsible to get involved and then withdraw quickly.”

"It shouldn't be like this. I really like someone, and I want to show my whole heart. How can I be willing to use these and other routines against her?"

"Your children are just too impetuous."

Chen Rong smiled, didn't speak, looked up at Zhou Sichuan, sprinkled some goji berries into his thermos, and looked at each other, their eyes were full of irresistible tenderness.

Compared with the passion and love of young people, perhaps this kind of long flow polished by time and engraved in the temperament for a long time is more touching.The aura between Chen Rong and Zhou Sichuan has a strong sense of exclusivity and communion, which is the kind that can easily distinguish them from others even if they are in the crowd.

Warm yellow lights filled the hut, and several people sat cross-legged on cushions, forming a circle. In such an atmosphere, even the wind whizzing past the window seemed unbearable to disturb, and they only knocked on the door lightly.

Zhou Sichuan drew a long tune, like a Chinese teacher who drank a sip of tea and spit out a tea stalk when he was a student. Qiao Yu put his elbows on his knees and rested his chin on his right hand.

Jiang Yan, who was sitting next to Qiao Yu, had been resting on him from the corner of the eye since he began to doze off. Seeing Qiao Yu leaning back, he quickly helped Qiao Yu's head with two bristles of bristling hair.

Qiao Yu didn't know that Jinxi was He Xi, she rubbed her eyes, and lifted her heavy eyelids.

Chen Rong was sitting opposite Qiao Yu. Qiao Yu cheered up, raised her face, followed Chen Rong's line of sight in a daze, and unconsciously moved her eyes from her face to Zhou Sichuan's.

The slender eyelashes fluttered slightly, and Qiao Yu blinked slowly.

He seemed to want to be looked at with this kind of eyes.

Barrage in the comment area:

[Ahhhhhhh, Yan Yu, me!Can!by! ]

[True Wife Staring Demon Jiang Yan]

[Hey, so petted, the Civil Affairs Bureau has moved here for you! ]

[You're welcome, you can tie whatever you want, isn't it just 9.9?I'm out! ]

[One thing to say, they are too well matched, awsl! ]

Ji Rongchen frowned, his face turned a little cold.

Xiao Wu, who was about to knock on the door and come in to report to Ji Rongchen, glanced at the door twice, then closed the door on tiptoe, and retreated out pretending nothing happened.

Since the proprietress went to record "72 Hours Without a Mobile Phone", the boss will soon have to eat vinegar of various flavors, sometimes apple cider vinegar, sometimes aged vinegar, and sometimes fragrant rice vinegar.

The specific manifestations are cold face, insomnia, and poor complexion.

As a caring special assistant, you shouldn't bother the boss with work when he's jealous.

Xiao Wu nodded and decided to reward himself with an extra dish tonight.

Xiao Wu, you are awesome!

Three days passed by in a blink of an eye. I thought life without a mobile phone would be unbearable, but I didn't expect everyone to have a good time together. At the end of the program, there was an educational conclusion.

[Work is important, don't forget life]

[Take your attention away from your phone]

[In the past, people were far away, but their hearts were very close; today's people are very close, but their hearts are far away.Family gatherings and friends gatherings have become just another place to play with mobile phones]

[Remember to look up and look at the people around you]

The resident guests sent Qiao Yu and the others to the nanny car where they were leaving. Perhaps because there was no interference from mobile phones, people got closer to each other, and their hearts also got closer. It took only three days, and the people they were not familiar with at first also became friends. A friend who can talk freely.

As soon as they got their mobile phones, several people added WeChat to each other and made an appointment to have dinner together in the future.

After adding the contact information and hugging each other, the 72-hour recording of this issue ended.

Jiang Yan carried the luggage for Qiao Yu and walked down the path in front of the door, silently without saying a word.

The two people's homes are not in the same direction, and they have to take two cars to go back. After closing the trunk door, Qiao Yu clapped his hands, and thanked Jiang Yan with a sincere tone: "Thank you, Jiang Yan, see you later. "

Jiang Yan didn't speak, but stared at Qiao Yu's face, his eyes flicked up and down.

In his mind, Qiao Yu wanted to return to Ji Rongchen's side and the cognition that they would do that kind of thing gradually became stronger. Jiang Yan stretched out his hand "suddenly", grabbed Qiao Yu's wrist and brought her into his arms. The voice asked: "Why do you like Ji Rongchen?"

Jiang Yan has been wondering about this matter for half a year, but at first he was just curious and couldn't figure out why Qiao Yu liked Ji Rongchen; for some reason, he felt a little unwilling recently.

As for the source of this reluctance, he couldn't tell.

Qiao Yu: "..."

Therefore, people cannot lie, and if they tell a lie, they often have to use another lie to cover it up.

For a while, this reason is really hard to make up.

Fortunately, someone came over soon, Jiang Yan let go of Qiao Yu at the right time, and said to him, "See you later."

Qiao Yu nodded, turned around and sat in the car, and waved to Jiang Yan who was outside the car window.

The white nanny car drove away quickly. Jiang Yan looked down at the palm of his hand, as if there was still another person's residual warmth on it. Jiang Yan looked in the direction the car was leaving, not knowing what he was thinking for a moment.

On 2.13, the day before Valentine's Day, Qiao Yu returned to the apartment where she lived with Ji Rongchen.

After entering the password to open the door, Qiao Yu pushed the door open and entered. The first thing he saw was the frigid decoration style of black, white and gray. He hung up his coat and walked to the entrance. He said "Huh" in disgust while changing his slippers.

Even after living here for more than half a year, Qiao Yu still felt that there was no human touch here, especially after living with such a lively crew, it became even more deserted, and he didn't know how Ji Rongchen lived alone before.

Putting on her home clothes, she walked slowly to the balcony, poured some water on the outstretched green plants, and Qiao Yu nestled comfortably on the sofa to browse Weibo.

Staring at the tiger-headed cat in the photo, the little milk cat uttered the voice of fans when they saw him:

"The cat master is too cute!"

In the live animation, the beautiful shorthair cat with a tricolor pattern on its head has a serious expression and holds up its soft meat pad to the camera.

Ah, ah, ah, Qiao Yu's face was covered with blood, and she beat her chest and feet on the sofa.

When the weather gets warmer, he wants to bid farewell to cloud sucking cats and raise a cat of his own!

No, get two so they can keep each other company!

Qiao Yuzheng was sparing no effort in sucking on the cat, when she saw the wechat message from Ji Rongchen.

Baby Ji:

【Late to go back tonight】

Qiao Yu:

【Okay, then I'll sleep first, and I'll leave a light for you~】

Baby Ji:

【Um】

When it was ten o'clock at night, Qiao Yu was a little sleepy, so she went to the bathtub to take a hot bath, and lay down on the bed early.

Lying on the oversized bed, tossing and turning happily, to be honest, he was a little lucky that Ji Rongchen didn't come back.

I don't know if Ji Baobei has been holding back for a long time before, and every time he is in bed, he feels like he needs something.

You don't need toys, just rely on that.

Qiao Yu shook his head, not daring to think, not daring to think.

With his eyelids closed, he fell asleep within ten seconds.

After sleeping until midnight, feeling a strong force around her waist, Qiao Yu impatiently kicked to the side twice, and subconsciously wrapped the whole bed under the quilt.

The next morning, when Qiao Yu opened her eyes, she was surprised to find that Ji Rongchen, who had always maintained the routine of a veteran cadre, was still asleep, with his strong arms resting on her body.

Feeling the other party's slightly heavy breathing and the heat falling in her ears, Qiao Yu turned around and turned her face away, her lips resting on Ji Rongchen's fair forehead.

As expected, the body temperature was a little high.

Qiao Yu frowned and moved her eyes down, facing Shang Ji Rongchen's secretive eyes.

Ji Rongchen didn't know when he woke up. Although he was still having a fever, he was still awake. His bottomless pupils only had more unspeakable emotions than usual.

The eyes met silently, and Qiao Yu blinked.

Ji Rongchen looked away, propped his hands on the bed and sat up.

It was only then that Qiao Yu realized that the quilt was firmly under his body. He didn't like to hurt others the most. Thinking that Ji Rongchen's fever might be caused by him grabbing the quilt, he suddenly felt some genuine guilt.

Seeing that Ji Rongchen had buttoned the top button of his shirt, Qiao Yu got up from the bed and took Ji Rongchen's hand and pressed him to the table.

He ran over again and again, took a backrest from the sofa and stuffed it behind Ji Rongchen, and said seriously: "Sorry, blame me, you wait here for a while, I will make ginger soup for you, and you will sweat a little after drinking it." will be more comfortable."

It was the first time Ji Rongchen saw Qiao Yu like this. He had a serious small face, and obvious guilt in his clear eyes, which made people unable to look away.

Ji Rongchen opened his lips, and before he could say anything, Qiao Yu walked into the kitchen, took out a piece of ginger, rinsed it under the tap, and said casually: "When I was very young, I often kicked the quilt, but no one would help I cover, my physique is not good, I catch a cold every now and then, the cold is too uncomfortable, I forced myself to wrap up tightly in the quilt to sleep over time, and I gradually developed the habit, I didn't expect to cheat you this time."

Different from Qiao Yu's earnestness when he apologized, when he talked about his childhood experiences, his tone was extremely light, but Ji Rongchen listened with a stick in his throat.

Except for the child stars, Qiao Yu was the youngest in the show.

In stark contrast to the pampering of Jiang Yan and the others, Qiao Yu, the youngest, took the best care of herself and the others.

A person who has been loved since childhood may not be independent when he grows up, but a person who has been independent since childhood must not have received much love and care.

When Qiao Yu said this, Ji Rongchen felt like a child who had been giving up candy all along.

Ji Rongchen knew that Qiao Yu's character was actually very coquettish, and he had to settle accounts with him if he was wronged a little.

But what he didn't know was, what kind of experience did such a person have to say so indifferently?

An inexplicable feeling came up suddenly, as if his chest was being pulled hard, Ji Rongchen walked over and hugged Qiao Yu from behind.

"what happened?"

Hearing Qiao Yu's question, Ji Rongchen came back to his senses and realized that this kind and gentle behavior was not suitable for the relationship between the two of them. After noticing that Qiao Yu was stiff for a moment, he stretched out his hand and flexibly unbuttoned Qiao Yu's pants. The lacing: "Exercise Fever."

Fuck, then what can't be done in the brain?

Qiao Yu turned around in surprise: "You're crazy..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Ji Rongchen kissed and hugged him.

I don't know how long the movement on the bed lasted. At first, Qiao Yu was able to cry to tell Ji Rongchen to slow down, but in the end she couldn't even cry, and bent her body softly in Ji Rongchen's arms.

Qiao Yu clutched the bed sheet tightly with both hands, unconscious.

In a daze, I heard Ji Rongchen kiss his eyelids: "I'll cover them for you later."

cover what?

Before he could figure it out, his consciousness fell into a daze.

When she woke up again, it was dark outside the window. Qiao Yu rolled over and got out of bed, her legs softened and she fell straight forward. Ji Rongchen, who came in from outside, pulled her into her arms and didn't kneel down on the carpet.

Qiao Yu ground her teeth and bit Ji Rongchen's neck.

Son of a bitch.

Qiao Yu could see that Ji Rongchen, a vicious capitalist, wanted to make the best use of everything he had and squeezed out every drop of his little long-term worker!

Ji Rongchen let him bite, and finally raised his hand and patted Qiao Yu's ass twice: "Are you hungry? I'll take you out for dinner."

Stop it.

Qiao Yu gave a heavy "hum" and turned her face away. Soon, she turned her head and looked up at Ji Rongchen, with a strong nasal voice after crying, "I'm hungry."

With a smile on the corner of Ji Rongchen's mouth, he helped Qiao Yu get dressed, and finally put on a baseball cap for him, then squatted down in front of Qiao Yu, and patted his shoulder to signal him to come up.

Qiao Yu raised his eyelids, understood Ji Rongchen's meaning, and hugged his neck from behind unceremoniously.

The two took the elevator downstairs, only to find that it had snowed outside at some point, and a not-so-thin layer had been laid on the ground.

Ji Rongchen carried Qiao Yu on his back, and stepped on the snow that made a "rustling" sound. Snowflakes fluttered under the street lamps, like a beautiful dream.

Qiao Yu buried her face in Ji Rongchen's neck, smelled his good smell, and bit it twice as if to vent her anger.

He regretted it, why was he so ignorant at the beginning, saying that if he was with Ji Rongchen, he would be with Ji Rongchen?

A man really can't just look at his face, it's worth it, let him be greedy, it's a big loss!

Sooner or later he would have to lie on Ji Rongchen's bed.

Ji Rongchen frowned: "Itches."

Qiao Yu refused to listen and continued to bite.

Ji Rongchen had no choice but to touch Qiao Yu's head with his head. Qiao Yu didn't want to be outdone, and bumped back again.

The two were engaged in some kind of childish contest when Ji Rongchen's cell phone rang suddenly.

Angry again, Qiao Yu kindly took out the phone from Ji Rongchen's coat and put it to his ear.

Ji Rongchen's voice was light: "Hello, Ji Rongchen."

After a moment of silence, a gentle and clear voice came from the receiver:

"It's me, Su Qinghe."

"I'm back home."