no ambiguity

The aisle on the second floor is spacious, and many colleagues have come back from work. People pass by one after another. The time is not yet ten o'clock in the evening. After finally finishing their work, the employees who are still here plan to get together again and have a snack Nocturnal chatter or something.The intern heard that Qing He was resting in the room, so he specially took advantage of this gap to return his coat and knocked on the door.

Qinghe recognized the intern's voice and froze immediately.

Wen Ning also heard it.

The reactions of the two people were different, Qinghe immediately pushed the person on her body away, put her hand on her chest, and refused to allow the kiss.But Wen Ning turned a deaf ear, not only did not hold back, but also pulled Qing He's hand in the middle, pinching her chin, not giving any chance to dodge.

The dim environment will amplify the emotions, making the tension permeate endlessly in the air, and the slightest noise can stir up waves, as if a little movement can teach people outside to discover it.

Qinghe only felt that something was burning, and a warm current was rushing around.

In fact, there is nothing to be afraid of even being bumped into on the spot, but as soon as my heart tightens, a sense of oppression arises spontaneously, as if my whole body is bound by a big net that is constantly tightening, and the more I struggle, the more I can't escape.She didn't dare to move too much, Wen Ning clenched her hands tightly, and if she couldn't pull them out, she stopped tossing, for fear of being heard.

Wen Ning hugged her to his chest, gagged her mouth, moved away after a while, and touched the hair next to her ear.

At this time, someone was already patrolling the night. In the backyard below, the light of a flashlight flickered around, and the next moment it shone upwards.Dazzling beams of light fell from the cracks in the windows, flashing across the room.

Qinghe didn't know that it was the people from the inn patrolling the backyard, straightened her waist the moment the light fell in, and had the illusion of being caught on the spot.

The light of the flashlight flickered several times in a row, and the people below seemed to be looking for something.There were voices coming from downstairs. The dialect spoken by those people was not the local dialect of Xicheng, and they should be tourists from other places.

Then, there was another knock on the door.

The time interval is very short, and the whole process only takes a few seconds, just the blink of an eye.

Tonight's Wen Ning is very different from usual, her lips are very close to Qing He's ears, it's hard to touch them.

Due to the limited vision, you can't see clearly everywhere, so your sense of touch is extremely keen, and you can even feel the well-proportioned breath passing over your ears, like a crow's feather passing by.The secrets in the room are like vines in spring, growing crazily on the chest, and tightening the heart again and again.

Qinghe trembled her eyelashes, put her hands in the middle, and said in a low voice: "Get up, don't make trouble."

With a calm face, Wen Ning asked in a low voice, "Are you familiar with her?"

She, of course, refers to the intern.

Qing He immediately retorted, "I'm not familiar with you, I just met today."

She can't get along in the magazine office at all, and who can she know well? If the interns don't give things first, she wouldn't give clothes to others.She is not such a kind person, on the contrary, she is hard-hearted, a thorn in the side that is difficult to get along with.

Wen Ning didn't speak, and the hand clasped around her waist gradually tightened, exerting a little force.

Qinghe couldn't help but took a deep breath, and slapped the man on the shoulder, not knowing what to do.

Originally, the two were strangers' wives and wives, their previous actions were enough to cross the distance, and talking about these things in the dark room now is even more weird, not like the way they should get along with each other.

The intern asked tentatively outside the door: "Secretary Qing, are you there?"

Probably because he didn't want to continue, Qinghe felt a little flustered in his heart, and responded at this moment, and pushed the people below him away.She suddenly raised her hand to turn on the light, stood up straight, the embarrassment on her face flashed away, but she still calmed down, concealed her loose hair and tied it behind her ears, then looked away again, From the corner of the eye, he glanced in the direction of the door.

He opened his mouth in embarrassment, and finally responded: "Wait a minute."

The sudden lighting of the lights dispelled the darkness, and the ambiguity just now disappeared in an instant, replaced by uneasiness.

Qing He didn't even look at Wen Ning, she tucked in the towel and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "You just sit here, don't move around, I'll go and have a look first."

The other party didn't say a word, and the expression on his face was very calm.

They were still with you one moment, really like a pair of passionate lovers who are obsessed with each other, but the next moment they are separated from each other, so calm that nothing happened.

Qinghe was stunned for a moment, and her mood also changed between two extremes. The bright white light gradually turned her thoughts back and calmed down.

Realizing that she seemed overly nervous, she pretended to be nonchalant and pulled off the hem of the bath towel, brushed her messy hair again, and then walked towards the door.

Wen Ning sat on the edge of the bed, not knowing whether he was cooperating or what it meant, this person half-cast his eyes, unable to see through at all.

The rooms in the inn are larger and much more spacious than ordinary hotel rooms. The door is not directly facing the bed, but is facing diagonally. Therefore, if you only open the door halfway, you will not be able to see the bed from the outside, and you will not find a person sitting there. people.

Qinghe was quite calm, went to open the door, and naturally grabbed the doorknob with her right hand, blocking half of her body from the outside.

Outside the door was an intern who had changed her clothes again. Her hair was tied into a high ponytail during the day, her face was plain, and she had a clean demeanor. She was carrying two paper bags in her hand, one containing a coat and the other containing snacks.

The girl is careful, and will return double the favor she received from others. Not only did she re-iron her coat, but she also specially bought some food to bring along with her.

"Secretary Qing." The intern yelled first, Xu Shi saw Qing He came to open the door wrapped in a bath towel, she felt embarrassed, she didn't dare to raise her eyes and cast her eyes on the man above her neck politely After thinking about it for a while, he said again, "I thought you were not here, did I bother you?"

The little girl is gentle and polite, and her voice is soft, as if she is afraid of disturbing anyone.

Qinghe glanced at the two paper bags and replied: "No, I was just in the bathroom just now."

Take the opportunity to explain why you didn't open the door right away.

The intern didn't realize that it was a lie, and foolishly believed it, thinking that he knocked on the door twice in a row and kept urging him, but he was a little helpless, and he really thought it was causing trouble for Qinghe.

The girl who just came out of society has a thin skin, and her ears are red for no reason, and she is very shy.

Qinghe seldom gets along with this kind of shy and quiet girl, and she is not sure what the little girl is thinking. She is used to going straight and straight, and she is not very good at deviating. ?”

The intern paused and nodded.

"I'm really sorry to trouble you. I'm busy in the afternoon and I don't have time. I was called by the photography team in the evening, so I'm free to come here now."

Qinghe didn't care much about these, and said casually: "It's okay, don't rush to wear it."

This is just an unintentional remark, you can say whatever you want, but it is another matter to hear it in the ears of the intern.

Some people in the club have a bad mouth, and they have already slapped the interns in the afternoon. What they said is that Qinghe is too bad, so don't get into trouble. I was very restless, so I was ironing and shopping.Now that she has talked with Qinghe face to face, she doesn't believe those rumors anymore.

She wanted to hand the paper bag to Qing He, intending to return the things first, but her mouth was faster than her hands, her mind went blank, and she asked without thinking: "Have you had dinner tonight?"

Although he didn't understand what it meant, Qing He still said: "Go and eat later."

"There is a supper downstairs," said the intern. "Everyone is here, and we ordered a lot of barbecue. You can go down to eat later."

Qinghe nods her head carelessly, "OK."

The little girl in front of her smiled, "Then I will reserve a seat for you, we will be together then."

Young people who are just fledgling are honest, they have no heart, they are both bad and good, and they get acquainted with each other in two or three sentences, and they are heart-warming in doing things.

Qinghe didn't refuse, and still complied.

This barbecue should be reimbursed by the magazine, it is considered a public expense, and it was not invited by others, so there is no reason not to agree.

Only then did the intern hand over the paper bag, and said softly: "This is your coat, and the other one is a special product I bought outside at night, dragon beard candy, and a box of pancakes. I don't know if you like these. Just buy something."

Qing He doesn't like sweets, but at this time, she can't say that she doesn't like it. This time, she was very polite, took the things and said: "It's a waste of money, I bought so many things, next time I have a chance to treat you to dinner. "

The intern was a little shy, "No, I should, I still have to thank you."

"Nothing." Qinghe said.

Maybe it was because they couldn't find anything to talk about, and the intern didn't answer the phone anymore, but he didn't intend to leave, so he just stood there.

Qinghe is not very talkative, and has nothing to talk about, and it is still a bit cold to stand at the door with only a bath towel on at night, she hesitated for a moment, thinking about how to politely end the conversation.

At this time, there was a sudden bang from behind.

The intern paused and guessed that there might be someone inside.

Qinghe explained without hesitation: "The window was not closed, something must have fallen on the ground."

Whether the interns believed it or not, she closed the door a little more without showing any signs, and said, "Then I'll go in first, and I'll go down later."

The intern is slow, and he doesn't know whether to believe it or not, and he is still stuck there.

Qinghe immediately closed the door without caring so much.

Turning around, looking back at the bed, the person who was sitting there before was standing by the table, and there was a fallen kettle at his feet.

The kettle was prepared by the innkeeper. It is available in every room. It was originally placed on the table and no one used it.

Qinghe looked at the table leg.

Wen Ning's phone rang, just in time.

The man picked up the phone and said softly, "Take a call."

Then he turned and walked to the balcony, not answering in front of her face.

Although it was several meters away, Qinghe still caught a glimpse of the caller ID on the screen.

It's Lian Hemin.

Looking for the boss at such a late hour, it's really dedicated.

She stopped what she was about to say and said nothing.