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The absurdity stopped abruptly, and the ambiguous heat still filled the surroundings of the two of them.

Wei Qingyu looked at the door as if awakened from a start, Ji Xiao's arm holding Wei Qingyu couldn't help but froze.

It's just that the door at the entrance was not pushed open as Ji Xiao imagined.

The sound of the door lock opening paused for a while and then rang again, as if something was stuck, and the door in front of him hadn't been pushed open for a long time.

"The door was locked when I entered." Wei Qingyu whispered in a voice that only Ji Xiao could hear, "I'm afraid you have to leave."

Ji Xiao looked at Wei Qingyu's eyes with a little wavering, not really angry, but a little gentle.

She understands that Wei Qingyu is worried about gains and losses at the moment, and she is lucky to have her little move.

The darkness of the evening magnified everything invisible, and the sound of the anti-theft door that had not been opened stopped, and everything became extremely quiet.

Ji Xiao carefully carried Wei Qingyu off the cabinet, feeling guilty that even her own breath could be heard by the people outside the door.

The moment the high heels lightly touched the hem, the phone in Wei Qingyu's pocket rang.

The person at the door did not leave, but chose to call Wei Qingyu after sending a message to Wei Qingyu to no avail.

Wei Qingyu looked at the word "Mom" jumping on the bright screen lights, and hurriedly answered the phone: "Mom."

Her voice was very calm, so calm that she couldn't hear that she was about to suffocate with the kiss just now.

Mother Wei naturally didn't notice anything when she heard it in the corridor, she just frowned and said, "Ninny, are you home? Why can't I open the door of your house? Did you change the password?"

"Mom, have you arrived at the door?" Wei Qingyu asked knowingly.

"Yes, you left in a hurry yesterday. Your grandfather killed a pheasant for you to eat. Why don't I prepare it and send it to you today?" Mother Wei said.

"Then wait a minute, I'll open the door for you right now." Wei Qingyu turned off the phone as she spoke, and hurriedly instructed Ji Xiao to hide in the guest bedroom on the left side of the entrance.

The mess on the ground and the small rug beside it were packed by Ji Xiao and taken into the guest bedroom, and Wei Qingyu turned on the light in the room.

After taking off her coat and shoes, and tidying up her messy long hair, she opened the door to Wei's mother: "Mom."

"Oh, baby, are you locking the door?" Wei's mother was a little irritated after a series of operations just now, she looked at Wei Qingyu who was simply wearing a white shirt, and asked as she entered the door to change her shoes.

"Yes." Wei Qingyu nodded calmly, and explained: "Isn't there a lot of that kind of news recently? I live alone, so I simply locked the door."

Saying that, Wei Qingyu took the initiative to take the thermos that Wei's mother brought, and walked towards the living room with her.

But within two steps, Wei Qingyu felt a warmth different from Ji Xiao's from her neck.

The bright light projected Wei's mother's movements on the wall, and a guilty electric current ran from the back of her neck to her whole body, making her perennially peaceful heart beat like a drum.

Wei's mother frowned slightly, and beside Wei Qingyu, she gently combed her messy long hair with her fingers, "You are..."

Time seemed to be paused at this moment, and only the sound of the clock was left in the silent room.

Wei's mother's tone was full of thoughtfulness, and Wei Qingyu's heart was lifted when she heard it. The time was too urgent just now and she only focused on arranging the front hair and forgot the back.

Just the next second, Mother Wei said, "Did you just wake up?"

Wei Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief instantly, nodded and said, "Yes."

Wei's mother looked at Wei Qingyu and nodded, "That's right, the little girl should pay more attention to these things when she is alone at home."

As she said that, she looked around Wei Qingyu's house, looked at the living room with a thin layer of curtains, and said in a very puzzled way: "Ninny, why do you still draw the curtains during the day?"

Feel guilty again.

Wei Qingyu put the thermos bucket in his hand on the side of the bar, and explained secretly: "I... It was a little sunny at noon, and I forgot to open it when I went back to my room to sleep."

After finishing speaking, Wei Qingyu picked up the remote control she had thrown on the sofa at that time, and opened the curtains.

As the sun was getting darker, Wei's mother watched her daughter's series of actions, and there was light in her eyes.

"It's better to let the sun come in more to bask in the sun, otherwise, how can this room do without light?" Wei's mother sat on the sofa as she said that, as if thinking of something, she asked: "I saw you and Xiaoxiao walking in a hurry yesterday. , what's the matter?"

"She has something to do at school, so I went out and sent her to the car." Wei Qingyu made her favorite fruit tea for Mother Wei, pretending to lie calmly.

"Then why don't you just send her off?" Mother Wei asked again.

"The signing event is coming up soon, and yesterday the publishing house had something to ask me for, and we didn't go along the way." Wei Qingyu replied.

"That's it." Wei's mother nodded when she heard the words, and didn't continue to ask.

The light shines on the steaming fruit tea, from which the aroma of citrus emanates.

Wei's mother looked around Wei Qingyu's living room unintentionally, looked at the bunch of tea flowers in the frosted vase, and asked: "I saw that Xiaoxiao was holding a bunch of flowers in her arms yesterday, it's you Are those mulberry flowers growing in grandpa's backyard?"

"Yes." Wei Qingyu nodded, "Ji Xiao brought it this morning, and gave some to me as well."

When Wei's mother heard what Wei Qingyu said, her heart instantly understood, and her worried heart was completely relieved.

She took a sip of the tea in her hand, nodded and said with a smile: "This kid is still very emotional."

"There's half a chicken in the thermos, drink it while it's hot. If you can't drink it by yourself, send some to Xiaoxiao." Wei's mother urged, her voice couldn't help but a little higher, "Tell her to come next time if she has time. Sit at home and I'll cook something delicious for her."

Wei Qingyu didn't hear Wei's mother's loud voice, but she couldn't help but feel happy when she heard that her mother accepted Ji Xiao.

She replied "Hey" with little crispness, and a faint smile appeared on her face.

Mother Wei also felt relieved when she saw it.

After a cup of tea, Mother Wei put down the cup in her hand, stood up and said, "Okay, I'll drink the tea too, and put down the chicken soup for you, so I won't bother you."

Wei Qingyu also got up and sent Wei's mother to the door.

Before going out, Mother Wei turned around and took another look at Wei Qingyu.Those delicate fingers carefully arranged the shirt on her body, and said: "Then mother is gone."

"Goodbye, Mom." Wei Qingyu said.

The elevator door opened, and the moment Wei's mother stepped into the elevator, the sound of closing the door also sounded in this quiet corridor.

The bright mirror in the elevator reflected this graceful and elegant woman, and Mother Wei showed an uncontrollable smile on her tense face just now.

She took out her mobile phone and couldn't wait to call Papa Wei, and said excitedly, "Husband, let me tell you that we may have a second daughter soon!"

"What pregnancy! It's Nannan and Xiaoxiao."

"That's right, that's right, you don't have to worry, Nannan and Xiaoxiao are fine."

"Remember to tell Dad not to worry, he is going to have a second granddaughter!"

"Listen to what makes you happy."

……

The sensor light in the porch went off and on again, after Wei Qingyu closed the door, she couldn't help but stand at the door in a daze.

The slender fingers slowly landed on the collar that Wei's mother stroked just now. The texture of linen is soft and cool, and it is a clothing material that she rarely touches.

But before Wei Qingyu was sure, the door of the side room was pulled open.

Ji Xiao hugged her from behind Wei Qingyu, resting her round chin on her shoulder like this, and said: "How is it, Auntie didn't find anything?"

"I feel like my mother has noticed something." Wei Qingyu said.

Ji Xiao couldn't help being startled, "How to say?"

Wei Qingyu touched the shirt on her body and explained: "Just now when I went out, she touched my shirt. I hardly ever wear this style of clothes."

Because she didn't know Wei's mother well, Ji Xiao was inexplicably worried: "Then what should I do?"

"Wear more in the future." Wei Qingyu said with a relaxed tone, and then turned to look at Ji Xiao.

The slender arm landed on the girl's shoulder, and Wei Qingyu had a smile in his eyes: "It's not a bad thing, at least my mother likes you very much."

Hearing this, Ji Xiao felt confident, and couldn't help but tighten Wei Qingyu's hand.

The small tip of the nose touched Wei Qingyu's nose time after time, as if vaguely describing it.

Neither of them moved much, and the sensor light above their heads dimmed.

Ji Xiao looked at Wei Qingyu who was close at hand through the light projected from the living room on one side, and asked, "What about you, do you like me?"

"Does it need to be said?" Wei Qingyu asked softly.

Ji Xiao didn't follow her, and clung to her tightly, begging: "I want to hear you say it again."

The coolness of autumn leaks from the dark night scene outside the window, and the narrow porch is full of love but gradually becomes hotter.

Wei Qingyu didn't answer in a hurry, inserted her fingers into Ji Xiao's long hair on the back of her neck, and said after a while: "I like it, I like it very much."

"It's the kind of love that I don't want to part with, even in this life, the next life, and the next life."

Wei Qingyu's voice was cold and gentle, as if it was a confession that was late for many years, and finally told that person in the fifth year that time had passed.

The dim light fell on her face, and even though the dark eyes were no longer green, they were still as clean and pure as jewels.

Ji Xiao held Wei Qingyu's cheek like this, and the only thing she saw was still herself.

The light in the entrance slowly turned on, and a kiss fell naturally.

Stumbling all the way, the two of them rolled onto the bed in the guest bedroom.

The room where few people lived in exudes the faint smell of log furniture, and the lingering kiss barely ended until both of them were a little short of oxygen.

"Me too." Ji Xiao caressed the back of Wei Qingyu's head, responding to Wei Qingyu's confession to herself just now, "I like you too, Wei Qingyu."

"I know." Wei Qingyu replied, then leaned over and kissed her.

The window glass reflects the neon lights in the city center in the evening, and the prosperity merges into a river of light, and the source of the decadence is this guest bedroom.

Wei Qingyu gently pinched Ji Xiao's chin, and her rounded fingers gently brushed her delicate skin with a kiss, as if holding the dominance in her hands.

The pine nut-shaped button was undone where the light could not see it, and the snow-white skin was half exposed under the sunflower-white shirt.

Wei Qingyu was just above Ji Xiao's line of sight, and the light from all directions fell on her body, like the tulle draped on the body of a saint in a temple.

"What are you thinking?" Wei Qingyu looked at Ji Xiao's eyes for a moment, and leaned over to touch her eyebrows.

The warm moisture fell on the girl's eye sockets with mint, and Ji Xiao also kissed Wei Qingyu's earlobe back, saying, "I want you."

The word "yao" was accentuated, and the hand supporting the waist sank into Kui Bai before the words finished.

The night wind suddenly picked up and swept across the newly planted trees in the community, and the green leaves fluttered weakly in the autumn night.

The white neck was lifted up in the mess reflected outside the window, and the long black hair was stained with a thin layer of sweat and covered with stars, falling like a waterfall on the pair of beautiful butterfly bones.

The moonlight gradually became clear and bright, and the thin quilt hung casually on the two people who were snuggling together.

Ji Xiao lay on the soft pillow, looked at Wei Qingyu who had closed her eyes, and softly called her name: "Wei Qingyu."

Wei Qingyu was a little tired, but still let out a "huh" after hearing Ji Xiao call her name.

The voice was a little dizzy and sleepy, soft, like a glutinous rice dumpling that can only be bullied.

Ji Xiao couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth when he heard it.

The soft white light fell into her line of sight, and she just looked at Wei Qingyu like this, and suddenly felt that the irreparable hole in her heart had been easily filled in this way.

Unable to restrain herself, Ji Xiao sneaked in and kissed her again.

The hour hand slowly stopped on the Roman numeral "XI", and the neon lights outside the window were even worse, and midnight had just begun.

The author has something to say: Pigeon: Well, if you don’t drink chicken soup, can you give it to me ovO

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