Green Bamboo Green - Blossoms on the Moshang

Fang Qingqing's confession did not get a response, Cheng Jian just took her hand all the way back to the hotel, when they parted in front of the door, Cheng Jian stepped forward to hug her, and said softly: "If you wake up tomorrow morning, If you still like me, let's try together."

Seeing Cheng Jian turn around and leave, Fang Qingqing was a little dazed. She opened the door, threw herself on the big bed, and laughed softly after a while.

Fang Qingqing was happy. Looking back on the first time she met Cheng Jian, that person seemed out of reach, but now she gave herself a chance, a chance to walk into her.

Does she like Cheng Jian?The answer is yes, she likes Cheng Jian very much, maybe this love started from a feeling of admiration, but she is willing to open her heart and let this feeling flow into like, until love.

She understood that Cheng Jian must have seen her previous hesitation, so she gave the initiative to herself. She didn't ask Cheng Jian if she liked her, at least, that person didn't hate her.

Fang Qingqing didn't want to struggle with the things that had already been decided.She prepared things for the next day's work, took a good hot bath, and went to bed early, so that she could get up early tomorrow to find Cheng Jian.

At this time, Cheng Jian hadn't slept yet. She leaned against the head of the bed, took a book, and didn't turn a page for a long time.What she saw was not just Fang Qingqing's hesitation, but the story hidden in her eyes, maybe someone lived there once, even now.

But what does this have to do with me?

Fang Qingqing said that she likes her, as long as she doesn't regret it when she wakes up tomorrow, then it will be up to the two of them from now on.Nothing to do with others, nothing to do with the past.Thinking of this, there was a smile on the corner of her mouth, and her eyes fell back on the book in her hand.

Cheng Jian felt that she hadn't slept for long, when she heard a knock on the door, she opened her eyes, stared at the ceiling for a moment, and then she was sure that there was really a knock on the door, she looked at her watch, it was only six o'clock.

She put on her nightgown, walked to the door, opened the door, and saw a neatly dressed Fang Qingqing standing outside the door with bright eyes.

Cheng Jian didn't react for a while, so she froze and didn't speak.Seeing that she was still in a daze, Fang Qingqing reminded anxiously: "You asked me to come to you in the morning."

Then Cheng Jian laughed. She pulled Fang Qingqing into the room and closed the door.At the narrow entrance, Fang Qingqing fell into Cheng Jian's embrace as soon as she turned around.

Fang Qingqing washed up early in the morning, and came here through the corridor in the early morning, inevitably feeling a little cool on her body.But under the influence of Cheng Jian's warm breath, his face gradually became hot.

"Are you really thinking about it?" Cheng Jian squeezed her into a corner of the hallway, pressing against her cheek, her hot breath tickling her ears.

"En." Although Fang Qingqing trembled involuntarily, she still said firmly.

As soon as she finished speaking, Cheng Jian's kiss came unexpectedly, soft and warm, Fang Qingqing's heart beat faster, her breathing was difficult, her hands involuntarily grasped Cheng Jian's waist.

Before she could respond, Cheng Jian drew back and said angrily, "Ah, I forgot I haven't brushed my teeth yet."

Fang Qingqing really wanted to say, I don't dislike you, but Cheng Jian really doesn't have a breath, but the nightgown exudes a nice fragrance.

Cheng Jian pulled her back to the room, told her to wait, and then went to the bathroom by herself.

Fang Qingqing was at a loss for a moment, her confession journey seemed to have some twists and turns.Listening to the sound of water in the bathroom, she wondered, Cheng Jian didn't brush her teeth on purpose, and came out to continue the previous kiss.

She touched her lips, and the heat on her face never went down.

So when Cheng Jian came out, she saw a big red apple, wearing a neat suit, sitting stiffly on the sofa beside the bed.

Cheng Jian held on to the door frame and laughed first. She was short-circuited enough, knowing that this person was nervous, and left her here alone to wait.

"What's wrong?" Fang Qingqing got a little hairy from her laughter, stood up, and straightened her clothes, as if there was nothing funny about it?

"I'm not laughing at you." Cheng Jian hurried forward to explain, seeing the other party's unbelieving expression, continued, "I laughed because I was happy."

Fang Qingqing slowly relaxed, and also felt that the two of them were quite funny this morning.

"Why do you get up so early?" Cheng Jian took her hand and sat on the big bed.

"Didn't you say you came to see you this morning?" Fang Qingqing said seriously, but Cheng Jian did not miss the slyness in her eyes.

"I see." Cheng Jian said with a smile.

The two looked at each other and smiled. There was no need to say anything for confirmation, but they knew each other that their lives had changed since then.

"What should we do now?" Fang Qingqing asked with a guilty conscience. She also knew that it was too early, and she didn't even have breakfast.

"Sleep with me for a while, today is a busy day." Cheng Jian pulled her up, took off her suit jacket, hung it on the hanger, and then lay back on the big bed together.

The two were facing each other, holding hands under the quilt.Fang Qingqing looked at the beautiful face close at hand, looked at her smiling eyes, smelled her pleasant breath, she really wanted to say again: Cheng Jian, I like you.

It's like facing a baby, wanting to cherish it, but afraid of scaring her away.

Cheng Jian seemed to understand her heart, moved her body forward, pulled her into his arms, hugged her, intertwined her necks, and smelled her breath.

Warm and reassuring, slowly, Fang Qingqing actually fell asleep.

When she woke up again, it was already broad daylight, and she was still nestled in Cheng Jian's arms. Facing the man's handsome chin, she couldn't help but stepped forward and kissed him secretly.

Then I saw Cheng Jian opened her eyes and looked at her with a smile.

Fang Qingqing was a little shy, but the feeling of blossoming in her heart made her brave enough not to be an ostrich again, so she also looked at Cheng Jian with a smile.

Obviously they haven't known each other for long, but every time they look at each other and smile like this, Fang Qingqing feels that the two of them have a secret garden, and there is an invisible boundary outside.

Apart from the two, it is their respective ways of facing the world, either calmly or persistently.

Between the two, the barriers are broken, as if they have each other's time, life, secrets, and future.

Fang Qingqing never thought that she would meet such a person again. It wasn't that person, but he saved her through thousands of miles.Fang Qingqing felt as if something was dissipating in her body, it was a farewell and a new life.

Her eyes were hot and she wanted to laugh, but tears flowed down uncontrollably. They flowed from the corners of her eyes and landed on Cheng Jian's arm, which was still on the pillow.

Cheng Jian gently wiped away her tears, kissed her forehead, said nothing, but hugged her silently.

The two of them met each other after walking a long way, and there is still a longer way to wait for them in the future.