When the door was pushed open, a muffled thunder flashed in the sky outside the window.

Ye Qiqi walked in with damp moisture all over his body, stretched out his hand to put away the black umbrella, the raindrops were falling, his eyes wandered around the office, and finally fell on the person on the sofa.

Zhang Yawen's eyes were red and swollen, his black and dense eyelashes were flickering with teardrops, he wiped his face with the back of his hand carelessly, and his long hair was messy.

The moment Ye Qixi pushed the door and entered, she couldn't help crying again.

The little bit of shame left made her turn her face away, unwilling to be seen by others in such a mess.

Ye Qiqi put down the umbrella, took a few steps forward, squatted on the floor in front of the sofa, and stared at her: "What's wrong?"

The tone is extremely gentle and patient.

Zhang Yawen blinked and said slowly, "It's nothing."

Duplicity and a dead duck's mouth are characters that Ye Qiqi has known for a long time, so she is not surprised by her answer.Seeing Zhang Yawen unconsciously covering his lower abdomen, Ye Qiqi immediately understood.

She rubbed her cold and steamy hand to generate some heat, covering the back of Zhang Yawen's hand, and asked her softly, "Does it hurt?"

Zhang Yawen nodded hoarsely: "It hurts."

Ye Qiqi felt that he was really eaten to death by Zhang Yawen, and all the resentment and resentment in his heart were surrendered because of this one word.

She put down her schoolbag, took out her long-sleeved jacket, covered Zhang Yawen's body, and told her, "Wait for a while."

Zhang Yawen was stunned for a moment, and then saw Ye Qiqi get up and go to the desk, opened the drawer, took out a bag of long drink packets, tore it open, poured it all into a water glass, then turned around and put it in the water dispenser next to him Received boiling water.

She took out another disposable chopstick and stirred it, then handed it to Zhang Yawen's palm.

"Take it." The brown-red brown sugar ginger tea was steaming sweetly, making the palms tingling.

Ye Qiqi took out another stack of warm stickers from the drawer, tore it open, and took out a piece.She squatted down to the sofa again, lifted the shirt on Zhang Yawen's waist, revealing the white underwear inside, then opened the inner garment, and pasted the warm patch on it.

Ye Qixi helped her rearrange her clothes.

The warm treasure paste warmed up quickly, and a hot current wrapped the lower abdomen in an instant.Zhang Yawen lowered his head and took a sip of the hot ginger tea, his whole body warmed up, and his collapsed emotions slowly recovered.

Everything is tidied up.

Zhang Yawen stared blankly at Ye Qiqi who was busy in front of him, and his red nose felt sour again.

I was originally alone and helpless, but now I have received meticulous care.

The lightning and thunder outside the window had passed, the sound of the rain gradually died down, and the water droplets on the glass slowly gathered and then slid down, leaving long water marks.

Ye Qiqi got up and sat behind Zhang Yawen, put most of her weight on his shoulders, raised one hand to circle it, but retracted it halfway.

She turned to her side and asked, "Is it better?"

Resting his head on Ye Qiqi's shoulder, Zhang Yawen nodded, feeling the continuous heat from his back, then remembered something, and asked, "Why do you still have these things ready?"

"I'm also a woman." Ye Qiqi replied lightly.

She didn't know if the speaker meant it, but the listener did. She turned her head, her body gained strength, and she glared at the speaker viciously: "You mean I'm not a woman?"

Zhang Yawen likes to point out the loopholes in her language.

Ye Qiqi looked down at her face, pulled the corner of his mouth lightly, held the white finger pointing at him, scanned her ups and downs with his eyes, paused for a few seconds, and commented: "You ...very feminine."

The article is not on the topic, but the win is that the attitude is very sincere.

Shouldn't it be proud to be praised by another girl for her good figure?Zhang Yawen felt a little numb and shy.

The strands of hair are a little embarrassing.

She turned her head, leaned casually on Ye Qiqi's body, and twisted it a few times in a bad temper.

A few muffled laughter came from Ye Qixi's chest, a little itchy from her long hair, he stretched his arms around her, and used a little strength to fix his fluttering body.

The sky was as dark as thick ink splashed out, only the high-rise buildings in the distance shone indistinctly in the mist.

The only room in the empty office building was still lit.

Zhang Yawen simply lay on the sofa with Ye Qixi's lap as a pillow, with Ye Qiqi's chocolate in his mouth. When he was bored, Ye Qixi's hand hanging on her shoulder caught her attention.

"Your hands are so thin and white, and the joints are more obvious."

Ye Qiqi held his chin with the other hand and put his elbow under the edge of the sofa. Hearing this, he glanced at his hand and said, "Really?"

"Yeah, it's pretty good-looking." As he spoke, he touched the knuckles on Ye Qiqi's fingers, "I'm a hand controller, and your hands are the most beautiful I've ever seen in real life."

Zhang Yawen's long hair was scattered on Ye Qiqi's thigh, and the fruity fragrance of the shampoo could be heard clearly. She was in a trance for a while, and tried to close her eyes to wake herself up, so she answered a little perfunctorily: "It's okay." Bar."

In this state, Zhang Yawen likes to make troubles without reason the most. She keenly sensed Ye Qixi's perfunctory, half sat up with one hand on the sofa, looked at Ye Qi at the same level, and approached her: "Do you think I'm very bother?"

Ye Qiqi was dumbfounded by the question, and was speechless for a while.

Zhang Yawen was even more unhappy, and reached out to push her: "Is it?"

She licked her lips: "Do you want me to answer yes or no?"

The office is very quiet, only the sound of the hands turning from the clock hanging on the wall, the lights are not fully turned on, only the one next to the door is lit, and the side of the sofa is darkened, away from the light source.

After a long day of pain, Zhang Yawen's body was a little weak, unable to hold on for a while, she let down her body and fell into Ye Qiqi's arms, then she poked the other's face and commented: "Qiqi, you are so straight Male." He seemed to think of something, "You can't be a man disguised as a woman, or some kind of women's master."

The corner of Ye Qixi's mouth twitched, not wanting to pay attention to this woman's wild imagination.

So she didn't reply directly.

The hot air exhaled by Zhang Yawen sprayed on her neck, causing a small electric current in her body. Zhang Yawen smiled maliciously: "It's very simple to verify."

Then reach out and touch.

The moment they met, Ye Qiqi felt a white light flash across his brain, his whole body froze, and his dark eyes looked directly at her.

The picture seemed to be still for a few seconds, only the sound of the air flowing through the vents.

Zhang Yawen's long hair was entangled with Ye Qiqi's shirt buttons. She felt that something was wrong with Ye Qiqi, and thought that the other party was angry with her. She knelt down by Ye Qiqi's lap and held her hand.

Swallowing his saliva: "How about...you touch it back too?"

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