School girls always want to bend me

Ye Qiqi's temporary dormitory is a hotel suite. The gray carpet is soft and thick. The room's central air conditioner blows a burst of air. Zhang Yawen pushed the door open. She was wearing only a sleeveless sweater and rubbed her arms a few times. .

She turned around in the room, holding on to the door frame of the bedroom, looked at the only bed in the room, turned her head and asked, "Where do I live tonight? Yu Chen said she lives alone, so I'm quite welcome to come over." .”

Ye Qiqi took a glass of water and walked over, and handed it to her: "So, you braved the storm to come here to strengthen your friendship?"

Zhang Yawen took the water and drank it with his head down. His heart felt like being thrown into a carbonated drink. It was sour and sweet. Of course, it was not for friendship that traveled thousands of miles.But if she verbally admits that she is Qianlixun's girlfriend when she came here, won't she lose face a bit.

Well, kind of.

So I have to find a step for myself to go down.

Zhang Yawen, who was invited by the owner to stay here, opened his suitcase. Once a girl’s suitcase full of clothes is opened, the next time she closes it is the time to leave. Therefore, a corner of the relatively spacious living room is immediately scattered with colorful suitcases. It takes up half of the space.

The monotonous and dreary black and white minimalist room immediately became a bit more dusty and smokey.

Ye Qiqi received a call from the front desk, saying that a courier had arrived for a while, and she needed to go down to pick it up.Before closing the door, she glanced at the living room at this moment, feeling Zhang Yawen's strong adaptability.

The front desk lady handed her a box of beautifully packaged birthday cakes with a sweet smile: "Happy birthday to you."

Ye Qiqi asked, "Is this for your benefit?"

The girl quickly waved her hand and shook her head: "Someone sent it to you."

After entering the elevator and swiping her card, she stared at the peach-flavored birthday cake in pink packaging, turned her face away, and laughed alone.

It was Zhang Yawen's style of doing things.

When entering the room, there was a sound of showering in the bathroom.Ye Qiqi couldn't get used to it for a while, she had been in Beijing for almost half a month, and every time she came back from overtime, it was late at night, and this place was just a bed for her to supplement her sleep.

She was always greeted by a dark room and an extremely low air-conditioning temperature.

But now there is one more person, who helps her pack her luggage, prepares food and water for her, and the small details of life make me feel a little more steadfast and peaceful.

Zhang Yawen's voice came from the bathroom: "Which towel do I use, I didn't bring my own."

Ye Qiqi put the cake down, found a clean piece from the closet, and walked over. The bathroom door was open, and through the misty glass door, she could see the faint curve of the other party's body, and the water splashed down along the long hair. .

"It's on the sink, come out and get it yourself."

"Just hand it to me." As he said, the sound of water stopped, and a white arm stretched out, with the pink palm facing upwards.

That hand scratched impatiently, and urged dissatisfiedly, "Where's the towel?"

Then the whole arm was covered by a large towel, and Zhang Yawen calmed down and took it back.

The bathroom was too hot.

Ye Qiqi pinched the collar of his shirt and fanned it. After waiting for a while, he walked out.

Zhang Yawen was wearing a neutral-style pajamas with light gray vertical stripes and long-sleeved trousers. She ran to Ye Qiqi's side with a little bigger slippers, and turned around: "How is it?" ? Does it look good?"

A smug look on his face.

Her pajamas used to be the kind of pure and lustful girls hanging with thin shoulder straps, silk, and bows.And Ye Qixi's pajamas are cold and sexual, but they are indescribably good-looking when worn on Ye Qiqi's body.All in all, it is more advanced than yourself!

So she bought herself a set of pajamas similar to Ye Qiqi's style.

It's also for couples.

However, Ye Qiqi's expression was a little stiff.

What does this mean?

Zhang Yawen frowned and raised his chin: "Isn't it good-looking?" This is the first time Ye Qiqi has questioned his aesthetics today? !

This day is over!

Ye Qiqi sighed, and looked again at this set of pajamas that covered her tightly. She knew the brand and answered honestly: "It's quite expensive."

But not necessary.

Zhang Yawen nodded like a chicken eating rice: "It's really expensive, the dresses I wear outside are not as expensive!" Now thinking about the price, Zhang Yawen still feels a little pained.

"So..." Ye Qiqi said.

"what? What?"

"So, next time, spend your money on skirts."

"..."

Zhang Yawen doesn't want to see his money really go to waste, so even if he can't convince Ye Qiqi aesthetically, he still has to defeat her verbally: "You are too double-standard, don't you also wear clothes like this? "

Ye Qiqi took a bottle of yogurt from the refrigerator and handed it to her: "You can wear mine instead of buying it yourself."

Um? ?

Zhang Yawen, who took the yogurt, sounded quite reasonable.

But no.

Zhang Yawen held the yogurt tightly, took a step back, and looked at Ye Qiqi with vigilant eyes: "Dirty!"

What an intimate garment pajamas are!Thinking about that scene is very...not suitable for children.

Ye Qiqi, who was despised and still unmoved, walked to the sofa and sat down, looked up at her, and asked slowly: "So, you came to Beijing to continue the pure love between the two of us?"

"..." Ye Qiqi was really eloquent.

Zhang Yawen was a little angry, standing in front of the sofa condescendingly and arrogantly: "I can wear whatever I like."

It would be unreasonable if both aesthetics and language are invalid.

"Sometimes I don't know if you are really stupid or not?" Ye Qiqi was a little helpless.

Zhang Yawen sat next to Ye Qiqi and asked, "What if it's fake?"

Ye Qiqi pinched Zhang Yawen's chin, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Your acting skills are very good, and I'm really caught by you."

It was obviously just a joke, and Ye Qiqi's face was casual and loose, but Zhang Yawen's heart tightened. She blinked idiotically, trying to use this small movement to cover up the gushing out of her mouth. Strong love.

"Then what if it's really stupid?" She asked dully.

Ye Qiqi was thoughtful: "It's good to find a fool to fall in love with."

Then Ye Qiqi was hit hard several times by the pillows on the sofa!

At two o'clock in the middle of the night, the two still had no intention of going to sleep, and sat around the glass tea table in front of the sofa.

The white and tender cake was opened. Zhang Yawen took out the same type of pink candles, counted 23, and inserted them one by one. The size of the three-layer cake was not big, so it was a bit laborious to insert so many candles.

Ye Qiqi persuaded her to give up: "When I am 60 years old, are you going to put 60 candles in my hand?"

Zhang Yawen continued stubbornly: "Why not?"

"Besides, when the candles are taken down, the cake will not look good." Ye Qiqi asked another sharp question.

If the surface of the cake is not good-looking, it will affect the taste.

"Besides, it's late at night, do you want to eat something so sweet?" Ye Qiqi kept torturing Zhang Yawen's soul.

But every question has to be admitted to be quite reasonable.

Zhang Yawen sat paralyzed on one side, with a white face depressed, lowered his head and muttered: "But birthdays have to have a sense of ceremony."

This is her long-awaited birthday, the work she prepared in advance, and a smug heart.

She put down the candle, hugged her knees, rested her chin on it, and said what was in her heart: "This is the birthday I have been looking forward to for a long time."

Ye Qiqi, who had been watching the fire from the other side, picked up a pink candle, an ordinary grease-like object, and slid it lightly with her fingertips. She suddenly understood Zhang Yawen's series of weird behaviors.

The wronged girl at this moment just wants to give herself a beautiful birthday.

Book plane tickets without telling yourself, buy cakes in private, handicrafts made by yourself, expensive pajamas.When she was doing these things, she was always thinking about herself.

This is what it feels like to be valued.

And when this person was someone he had loved for a long time, Ye Qiqi couldn't help it.She stretched out her hand and pulled the depressed girl into her arms. The other party didn't resist, like a soft Barbie doll. After adjusting her posture, she wrapped her arms around her waist, pressed Yawen's tense back from behind, and pressed her face together .

"Are you afraid of a storm when you are alone?"

Zhang Yawen didn't know how the problem could transition from the cake to this matter, so he shook his head, thought for a while, and nodded again.

"It's actually a little scary."

Listening to Ye Qiqi's steady heartbeat on the back, Zhang Yawen didn't need to avoid the fear at that moment, the sense of security at this moment was enough for her to dispel those uneasiness.

Ye Qiqi's breath scattered on Zhang Yawen's earlobe, and his voice was long and shallow: "Thank you for coming, I am very happy."

In a word, the hearts of both of them softened.

It was a quiet city night outside, and the moon was hanging high and hidden in the clouds.

The cake ended up being put in the freezer for dessert the next day.

Before Zhang Yawen closed the refrigerator door, he took off a piece of peach from the cake and brought it to Ye Qiqi's mouth: "Ah——"

Ye Qiqi opened her mouth and swallowed the overly sweet and greasy flesh. The natural sweetness of the fruit was wrapped in cream on the tip of her tongue. She pursed her lips and said, "It's delicious."

"Hmm! I queued up online for several days before I got the number!"

"You're so good." Ye Qiqi reached out and touched Zhang Yawen's head.

Then her hand was lifted mercilessly, Zhang Yawen glared at her: "Don't use this kind of coaxing tone to me, I'm almost 30 years old!"

Although she really didn't want to face this age, she had to make Ye Qixi realize that this was a relationship with a difference in age, and the most important thing was that she was the older one!

Ye Qiqi nodded: "We are all adults now, we can do some things that adults can do."

"..."

How appropriate these words sounded at two o'clock in the night.

Early the next morning, Zhang Yawen was woken up by the ringtone of his mobile phone.She stretched her arms to reach the phone, blindfolded her eyes, and turned off the alarm.

When I turned around, I fell into a warm embrace.

She pushed Ye Qiqi, her voice hoarse because she got up early: "Don't you need to go to work?"

Ye Qiqi hugged the person in his arms tighter: "Today is Sunday, and I already worked overtime on Saturday."

The two without any burden fell asleep again, and it was almost noon when they woke up.

The sun, which was still warm in the morning, had long since disappeared at noon, and the sky was overcast. After a while, it rained heavily, and large raindrops hit the glass windows.

Ye Qiqi originally wanted to take Zhang Yawen to eat some local specialty snacks, but the heavy rain hindered the trip, so the two decided to cook by themselves. Of course, Ye Qiqi was in charge of the cooking, and Zhang Yawen was beside him.

Wearing Ye Qiqi's pajamas, Zhang Yawen followed her as a tail, looked at the vegetables, eggs and noodles in her hand, and asked, "Are we going to eat old Beijing fried noodles for lunch?"

Ye Qiqi, who had just cracked an egg, was stunned, unable to understand Zhang Yawen's unrealistic fantasy: "How about I make you a Peking duck?"

"Is it possible?" Zhang Yawen was surprised.

Ye Qiqi turned on the faucet and glanced at her: "What do you think?"

……

Just when the nationally famous vegetable and egg noodles were about to come out of the pan, the doorbell rang.

Having nothing to do, Zhang Yawen consciously took on the job, excitedly ran over, opened the door, and saw a strange boy with a round face.

The boy's small round eyes behind black-rimmed glasses were full of confusion and puzzlement. He stepped back, glanced at the house number, and then looked at the house number where he lived not far away, making sure that he had gone the right way.

But why is there such a gorgeous beauty in Ye Qiqi's room!

Zhang Yawen has long, slightly curly hair and a ignorant and innocent expression. Even with no makeup and wearing indigo-colored unisex long clothes and trousers, the heart of a straight man still has nowhere to rest.

"Did I go wrong?" Jiang Lu asked.

Zhang Yawen blinked: "Are you looking for Ye Qiqi?"

"Correct!"

Zhang Yawen opened the door and stepped aside.Jiang Lu rubbed the back of his head and said, "You are Ye Shen's good friend, right?"

good friend?Does it count?It doesn't seem to count.

Just when she was struggling to speak, Ye Qiqi came out with a bowl of freshly cooked noodles, and was not surprised to see Jiang Lu.

Jiang Lu walked up to Ye Qixi as if seeing a savior: "God Ye, in order to thank you for helping me fix the bug yesterday, I decided to have a hot pot feast in my room tonight to thank you, and I hope you will be happy come."

Ye Qiqi walked towards the kitchen, and said without thinking, "No."

Jiang Lu was not surprised by this reply, and felt that it should be taken for granted. If Ye Qiqi agreed decisively, it would be hell.He had already been mentally prepared. If Ye Qiqi didn't agree, he would treat it as a debt to him, and find a suitable opportunity to repay it later. The hot pot feast was still lively with a few single dogs.

But now he really wanted to facilitate this matter, so he followed Ye Qiqi into the kitchen wretchedly.

"Ye Shen, brother usually treats you well, right?"

In this code farmer where men with science majors gather, Ye Qiqi is one of the very few girls with a very iconic appearance. When I first came, many boys had some ideas about Ye Qiqi. After working together for a while, everyone found that she Not only is she not a soft girl, but she is a tough guy who doesn't talk too much. All the boys just want to kneel down for her and call her daddy.

But the little girl is younger than everyone else.So everyone in her group likes to call themselves brother, and Ye Qiqi doesn't bother to correct her.

"I'll find a few mistakes in your project during the group meeting on Monday." Ye Qiqi replied.

Jiang Lu burst into tears with gratitude, but immediately sobered up. Now there is one more important thing than work.

"What's the name of that girl just now? It turns out that beautiful women like to be friends with beautiful women." Jiang Lu flattered happily.

After serving the second bowl of noodles, Ye Qixi immediately understood what Jiang Lu meant.She took out a few tissue papers and wiped her hands, raised her drooping eyelids, her dark eyes were filled with black water, her jawline was straightened, and she said coldly, "She has a crush."

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