always quiet

In the evening, An Zhi took a shower, changed into pajamas, came out, brushed her hair, watched TV, and there was no program, the host was laughing, a little bored, so he turned off the TV.Recalling the scene during the day, I suddenly felt an urge to tell him everything.

Such a long-term miss, if it is only her own feeling, then she should cherish it alone.But now he likes her just as much, so she suddenly wants to share it with him.

But the impulse was just that, she took a deep breath and continued to brush her hair unhurriedly.

Look at the time, it's already past nine o'clock, Zhihou must have come back, I heard him say that the work can be finished almost today, then I will go to him later to discuss where to go first tomorrow.

In fact, there was a door in the hotel room that she didn't know what it was for. It didn't seem to be the bathroom. Ordinarily, there shouldn't be any other rooms.While wiping his hair, he happened to see this door. Zheng Anzhi was a little curious all of a sudden, so he took a closer look. It looked like the other doors and nothing special.

It should be a storage room that has not been used for a long time. After drying his hair, Zheng Anzhi put the towel aside and tried to twist the doorknob. It seems that it is not locked.

So she opened the door.

Well, it seems to be another room?Is it exactly the same as hers? They are all business rooms, except that the things on the table and coffee table are different, etc. This arrangement seems familiar?

The door of the bathroom opened suddenly, and Yin Zhihou came out wearing a bathrobe. When he saw her, he was taken aback for a moment.

"Where did you come from?" Zheng Anzhi blurted out subconsciously. In fact, she had just realized that this was Zhihou's room. What she didn't quite understand was why the two rooms were connected. ! !

"It seems that I should be the one to ask this question." Zhihou was only wearing a knee-length bathrobe, the neckline was wide open. Although nothing was exposed, it was indeed very imaginative. Water was dripping, but how could she just focus on her eyes and not hear the sound of water in the bathroom! ?

In short, now, she really wants to turn around and act as if she never came. . .

Yin Zhihou sized her up, and the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously.

This girl probably forgot that she was still wearing a nightgown, er, it was still such a childish style, it really didn't fit someone's usual dressing style.There is a cartoon Mickey Mouse on the chest, it seems that she has a soft spot for Mickey Mouse?The corner of the skirt was above the knees, revealing a section of white and tender legs.This looks like a forbidden temptation

Zheng Anzhi didn't even know where to put his eyes at this time, and pointed behind him, "There is a door here, I don't know what it is for, so I opened it and it led to this side, cough, it seems that I came at the wrong time , then, then I'll go back first."

"An Zhi." When she turned around, Yin Zhihou suddenly called out, with a little rising ending, which harmonized with his voice, which had a charming feeling.

"Ah? Why?" Zheng Anzhi turned around stiffly.

"I still need to send and receive a few emails, wait for me."

"I have nothing to do here, ahem, I'll come back later when you're not busy." He said and prepared to go back.

"I don't have time to spare, please help me dry my hair." She was definitely not mistaken, this voice is absolutely bewitching

She didn't know why, so she agreed in a daze. He sat at the desk and processed the emails on the laptop, and she sat on the edge of the bed and dried his hair absently.The wind was warm, and sometimes it would brush against his ears. In fact, it was difficult for Yin Zhihou to concentrate like this. After sending the emails that should be forwarded in a daze, he closed his notebook, turned around the chair, and took the hair dryer from her hand.

"An Zhi, half of my hair will be dry and the other half will still be wet," he said helplessly.

"I can't reach it, let's do it." Zheng Anzhi was choked, and said in a self-defeating manner, she also wanted to blow to the front, but there was a height difference, she was sitting a little lower than him.

"Well, turn around and continue." Yin Zhihou thought for a while, then handed her the hair dryer.

"Hey, you seem to have hands and feet." Zheng Anzhi's eyes widened.

"Have you decided where to go?"

"Oh, wait a minute, I'll make a list for you to see." Someone ran back to get something excitedly, not realizing that the topic was changed quietly

And when she came back with a handwritten list of attractions. . .Sure enough, Yin Zhihou's hands couldn't be free again.So Zheng Anzhi continued to blow his hair with resentment, and he could vaguely smell the shampoo, which was the same feeling as when she accidentally kissed him for the first time when she had an oolong. Kind of refreshing feeling.

The post-it note that was placed by the table in the hotel privately, with neat and small words crawling on it, is just like her person, very careful, beautiful, and very small.The boards listed one by one are right, and there are some key marks on them. At the end, I said that I want to see a small town in England, and a small heart shape is drawn behind it.He suddenly felt very cute, and involuntarily rubbed her somewhat messy hair.

"Zhihou" Zheng Anzhi rarely complained that he ruined her hairstyle, but looked at him blankly.

"Ok?"

"I've liked you since a long time ago," she blurted out.

She really can't let go, the song she heard when she saw him for the first time seems to be still echoing in her ears, she has liked him for so many years, in the long years, on the long road of growth, she has experienced so much However, he and Ruixian danced on the wooden floor of the dance class in those years, and his memory still seems to be fresh.

I like you, when I didn't understand love.

I like you for so long, but how do you know?You don't even remember me long ago.

The past is vivid in the eyes, let the longing stretch, and the past settles.Lennon is crazy about you, but Jun knows?

Yin Zhihou looked at her, his eyes suddenly softened, and he slightly raised the corners of his mouth, as if surprised, but expected, "I know."

"It's not the one before entering Shuiyan, but ten years ago, when you often came to the dance class."

"I know too."

She suddenly had the urge to cry for no reason, and this seemed to be the answer she most wanted to hear, not "I like you now too" or "Thank you", he said that he knew that the feelings he had paid in the past suddenly had meaning, The feelings that had been buried for so many years were conveyed to him unreservedly. He understood what she thought and how much she liked him. Her feelings were fully respected and cherished.

There is nothing more satisfying than this.

The hair dryer was set aside and was buzzing, but no one paid attention to it. Zheng Anzhi looked at him without saying a word, allowing the silence to overwhelm everything wantonly.

Yin Zhihou suddenly became emotional, held her shoulders with both hands, lowered his head to grab her soft lips, and sucked her soft lips over and over again, breathing intertwined, he clearly felt that she responded for the first time, tentatively licking Touched his lower lip, then quickly backed away, he was quick to stop her, entangled endlessly, in a state of confusion, Zheng Anzhi was pressed on the bed, the quilt was wet with messy hair, and he fell into a softness, His hand moved towards hers, interlocking fingers.

She felt like she was suffocating, but the kiss didn't end, he seemed to have enough patience, couldn't get enough, couldn't let go.

After an unknown amount of time, he finally raised his head and looked at her intently.

Zheng Anzhi only cared about calming down and panting, her heart was pounding. She lay flat on the bed, but her feet fell to the ground, trying to remember, but she didn't have any strength at all, so she simply couldn't move.She felt that her lips were almost bitten off. She didn't know what to do tomorrow. She probably needed to apply a little more lip gloss to cover it up.

"Anzhi, I like you even though I don't know about the past. But I understand and cherish your thoughts. I'm glad that I met you again at the most appropriate time, so I didn't miss you. "Sometimes he would be a little scared, if she told her feelings at that time, what would happen to him?No matter how I think about it, I miss it. When he was entangled in those messy feelings, she just watched quietly from the sidelines. One day, he suddenly had a corner in his heart to put her, but he didn't know that she was already there. a long time. . .

Fate is meeting the right person at the right time.Their fate was more than ten years late, but it was just right.

The next day, Zhihou borrowed a car and took An Zhi around the city of London, seeing the classic attractions.Zheng Anzhi's mood is very relaxed, he has spoken out all the things that have been suppressed in his heart for many years, and he has conveyed the feelings that should have been conveyed to the other party a long time ago. There is nothing more fulfilling than this.

At dusk, they rushed to a small town closest to London and checked into the reserved family hotel. When they arrived, night had already fallen. They originally planned to rest for a day and then continue playing tomorrow, but Anzhi couldn't wait, and pulled Zhihou Said to go out for a stroll.

The night in the small town is not as brightly lit and noisy as in the city, and it really has the feeling of tranquility at night.Compared with a city full of high-rise buildings, an exquisite and warm town makes people feel more intimate.

More importantly, walking hand in hand on the small road, the atmosphere is very good, the street lights are slightly dotted, the light is dim but there is a kind of warmth, doesn't it feel more romantic?

When she was alone, she always liked being bored at home, but now she just wanted to walk hand in hand with him and breathe the air outside.

"You said before that you borrowed the car from lawyer Jiang?" Zheng Anzhi asked casually.

"Hmm. She told me something interesting." Yin Zhihou raised the corner of his mouth.

"You know?" Zheng Anzhi paused, followed up again, with a smug expression on his face, "Then you should praise me, I'm still very smart, right?"

"Didn't I praise you yesterday?"

uh, got teased

"But what were you busy with before you came to London? Working overtime all day, wasn't it because of Tianhua's business before, isn't it because Min Zhihao hasn't stopped now?" Changed the subject

"Of course not, I'll tell you that later."

"What's the point?" Zheng Anzhi felt depressed, and suddenly saw the sky, "Hey, look, there are stars, so beautiful."

I vaguely remember that the night sky was beautiful that night, and they walked slowly for a long time, as if they had reached the horizon.

When I think of that time after a long time, I can’t remember those scenic spots clearly. Looking at the photos, I think it’s a happy memory. It’s not because of how beautiful those places are, but because of the time spent with that person. so beautiful.Many years later, she hugged her one-year-old daughter and looked at the old photo album she accidentally dug out. Those warm feelings are still familiar. Perhaps, they have been going on for so many years. In the state of babbling, I was a little excited when I pointed to a certain photo. I took a closer look at the night sky and the beautiful house, and the white window frame. , Korean-style architecture plus European-style white window frames, it looks quite harmonious.

Just like him and her, what seemed such a strange combination at first, the assistant and the boss who didn't understand each other at all, turned out to be surprisingly harmonious in the end.

I know that no one in the world can't live without you, but without you, I wouldn't be so successful.

I have been watching you silently for such a long time, but the days in the future will be longer, and the days of warm and gentle flow will continue.

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