quietly like you

When Qiao Qiao got along with Ni Zijin before, he already knew that Ni Zijin and himself were on the bus going to the ski resort, and this was not the first time Ni Zijin met.

Ni Zijin had seen her before, but she didn't know it.

When exactly is it?

When Ni Zijin said the number "five years" with a smile, even though Qiao Qiao was mentally prepared, he still didn't slow down for a long time.

It was already too much shock to her tonight.

Ni Zijin sat down opposite her, the warm light made their faces look soft at this moment.

Qiao Qiao took several sips of wine for himself.

This was the second time she drank high-strength bayberry wine by mistake last time, and Ni Zijin was sitting in front of her, transforming into a more intimate identity.

Ni Zijin cut the steak for Qiao Qiao, put down the knife and fork, stood up and carefully tied Qiao Qiao's hair, "Drink slowly, the night is still long."

The night is very long.

Qiao Qiao's neck was exposed, and Ni Zijin's fingers brushed against him inadvertently, and the roots of his ears felt inexplicably hot.

What are you thinking!

Seriously eat!

Qiao Qiao felt that Ni Zijin had led her to be very unprincipled, and now when she heard such words, the nights were long, she couldn't help thinking crookedly.When Ni Zijin sat back again, she glanced secretly, and found that Ni Zijin had cut her nails.

Ah, very good.

Qiao Qiao put a small tomato in his mouth, puffed his cheeks, "Ni Zijin, why did you fall in love with me?"

Ni Zijin: "You might as well ask why we got married."

"I wanted to ask." Qiao Qiao nodded, and lowered his voice, "I really don't know why, but suddenly you married me and treated me so well. Sometimes I'm afraid it's just a dream , Maybe it’s gone when I wake up.”

Ni Zijin thought Qiao Qiao was so cute, so he poked him, "Is it a dream?"

Ni Zijin remembered that when she came back last time, she heard talk about divorce. If it was really a dream, then she would let Qiao Qiao sleep in bed with her all the time.

Rolling around, tossing and turning.

Qiao Qiao pondered in his heart, hesitating to speak: "Really...five years?"

There is really such a person in the world who can think of her in his heart for so long and never let it go.What if she wasn't Qiao Qiao, if she hadn't signed to Ni Zijin's company, if they hadn't met.

So the fate in the world is always so ingenious, there is no if.

Here in Ni Zijin, as long as you never forget, there will be echoes.

Ni Zijin looked at Qiao Qiao with a smile: "On September 27, five years ago, why did you cry in the park?"

Qiao Qiao will never forget that day.

At that time, she had finished filming her first film after graduating from senior year and was going to England for vacation, and then she knew the news.

"My parents got divorced that day." Qiao Qiao grinned slowly, looking very distressed, "Although I thought I was ready for it when I was young, when this day actually came, it turned out to be very difficult to accept. "

Ni Zijin reached out and touched the top of her head, and after silently comforting her for a while, he said, "That day, when I finished writing a thesis and went out for a walk, I saw you sitting on a bench crying with very little clothes on. I Walked by you once, but you didn't notice, I heard you say 'why', so I know you are Chinese."

"You are very attractive, you are so beautiful that people cannot ignore it, and you look good when you cry." Ni Zijin recalled that day, the scenery in the park was not very good, but Qiao Qiao, who was wearing a beige coat, had become a touch in her eyes. bright colors.

He caught her eye so easily.

Qiao Qiao pondered: "Ni Zijin, you control your face."

Qiao Qiao: "You don't even know who I am, so you put me at ease?"

Ni Zijin laughed: "I looked for you."

But Qiao Qiao remembered that he had returned to China since then. Isn't Ni Zijin looking for her in this vast sea of ​​people looking for a needle in a haystack?She frowned and felt that this matter was too difficult: "Why don't I have an impression."

Ni Zijin said in a low voice: "...How could I let you know? Don't forget, I knew it was you when your TV series was broadcast. But you belonged to another company at that time, and I was also in the UK When I was studying, I thought I had nothing to do with you, but I saw you again at the New Year's Eve reception in England two years later."

"Same as last time." Ni Zijin seemed to sigh helplessly, "I saw you crying again."

Qiao Qiao had no memory at all, "I've never seen you, not even that time."

It was a New Year's Eve reception three years ago. It was jointly planned by several media companies. It was similar to an awards show, where the best actors and actresses of the year were selected.At that time, Qiao Qiao's popularity had already begun to decline, and it was also at that time that she was going to take a short break to study abroad.

Sister Zou also knew Qiao Qiao's temperament, and knew that she couldn't stop it, so she told Qiao Qiao that she would go to the reception in the UK this time, so many directors and big names in the industry were there, and she was a mess.

Qiao Qiao didn't want to go, but all the invitations came, so he had to agree.

She remembered that it did have Guangyu Media's name.But where did she pay attention to these things at that time?Take it with a glance.

Of course Ni Zijin wouldn't tell her, but seeing Qiao Qiao's name gave her the thought to go and have a look.At that time, Guangyu Media and her parents were in charge, so she didn't have to manage anything, of course it was just for fun.

She looked around the venue, but she didn't see Qiao Qiao either.

Ni Zijin looked at Qiao Qiao and asked, "Why are you crying again? That time."

Qiao Qiao: "Why do you always see me cry, really... I cry very few times, but I've watched them all for you."

"Little crying bag." Ni Zijin smiled, "This is fate."

Qiao Qiao said: "I don't remember it anymore, maybe it's because of what Cheng did before. Because of that script, Yu Huai's fans on the Internet also made a lot of noise at that time, and I was going to go abroad for a rest. It's New Year's Eve again... Seven seven eight eight, it's really messy."

Ni Zijin: "That day you wore a wine-red velvet dress with a big slit at the back, your hair was wavy, and you held a wine glass with white wine in it. You were standing on the balcony in the middle floor, and it was raining. Wearing less clothes and sneezing."

Qiao Qiao: "Are you a stalker, Ni Zijin? Why do you know so many details?"

"Because you're so good-looking." Ni Zijin shrugged his shoulders at her and tilted his head slightly, "Actually, I was just passing by, but it was the same as last time. You didn't notice me at all, not at all."

Qiao Qiao noticed that there was a bit of aggrievedness in her tone, and she couldn't speak for a while.

Ni Zijin shook the liquid in his glass, "It was raining that day, I left you an umbrella, did you see that?"

She really didn't know how to comfort Qiao Qiao at that time, the two didn't know each other, if she stepped forward rashly, she would look too abrupt.

Qiao Qiao's eyes widened: "So you put that umbrella in my place?"

"Yes."

On New Year's Eve, in a foreign country, it rained heavily.There is a red carpet for a certain distance from the indoor, so when you go out, you have to pass by to get to the parking lot.Originally, Xiaoduo would come to pick him up, but he was stuck on the road that day and couldn't get through, and the event was coming to an end.

When Qiao Qiao returned to her seat, she found a long-handled umbrella on her seat.

It is very plain light cyan, and there is no other information.

Fortunately, with this umbrella, Qiao Qiao would not let himself be too embarrassed.

She didn't know who it was, and thought it was a fan who put it, or someone else put it wrong.But she brought the umbrella back and kept it on top of her cabinet.

It turned out to be Ni Zijin.

Qiao Qiao couldn't bear it anymore, his heart was beating faster, and he asked, "Ni Zijin, have you always been secretly in love with me, haven't you?"

"Yes."

She answered simply.

"We're married, there's nothing we can't talk about." Ni Zijin's face was very calm, and seeing Qiao Qiao drink himself another drink, his face was flushed, and his eyes were filled with a smile, "If we don't have an intersection in the future, I will keep these things in my heart and not bother you, maybe I will be able to let go after a long time, after all, I fell in love with a girl for the first time after more than [-] years of being unmoved."

"But before I returned to China, I already knew that your contract was about to expire." Ni Zijin packed the dinner plate, "The contract I took over, the company was going to hold a welcome ceremony for me, but you didn't come and went skiing.  … ...I had no choice but to follow again."

"The matter of Ling Yang was also solved smoothly in the middle."

"That's why my purpose has always been clear, it's you, Qiao Qiao." Ni Zijin put the bowl away and turned around to cover the frozen Qiao Qiao, rubbing against her ear, "Don't get a divorce, okay?"

"You, you... wait a minute..."

Before Qiao Qiao could speak, Ni Zijin had already brought a wet towel and wiped her hands, mouth and face, then picked her up and walked to the bedroom.

While still asking her: "Don't get a divorce, okay?"

Qiao Qiao was in a hurry: "Okay, okay, I don't plan to... divorce you."

Ni Zijin carried her to the bathroom for an interview, Qiao Qiao's heart was beating, not knowing what she was going to do.

Ni Zijin said: "I'll go clean up outside, you take a shower to remove your makeup."

Qiao Qiao: "And then?"

She thought that Ni Zijin meant that he wanted to take a bath with her, and her heart was already pounding.

"Then?" Ni Zijin pressed her shoulders and smiled lowly, "Then wait for me on the bed."

Qiao Qiao: "Ah..."

She took Ni Zijin's hand, "Can you bring me the red wine?"

Ni Zijin said, "What should I do?"

"You can drink in the bath, can't you?"

Qiao Qiao thought, would she dare to press such a serious Ni Zijin on the bed without the strength of wine?

"You can't be greedy, so I'll give you one." Ni Zijin said as he touched Qiao Qiao's face, the temperature was even higher than before, "Look at you, if you drink a little more, you'll get drunk."

Qiao Qiao stretched out two fingers: "Two."

Ni Zijin: "? What?"

Fuck!Qiao Qiao almost sewed his mouth shut, and hurriedly bumped and said, "I said, two, two glasses, just two glasses will do."

Ni Zijin didn't know if she understood, she looked at Qiao Qiao thoughtfully for a few seconds, the corners of her lips curled up, and inexplicably leaned into Qiao Qiao's ear and said, "Two cups are fine, everything will satisfy you."

All……

Satisfy you.

Qiao Qiao watched Ni Zijin go out, his heart beating like a drum.

Why do you always say this!Make people daydream!

Qiao Qiao estimated his drinking capacity, and only drank a glass and a half.She just needs to reach the level of drunkenness and mess around, she doesn't want to turn this night into Ni Zijin taking care of her vomited mess.

She lay on the big soft bed first, and when Ni Zijin fell asleep, Qiao Qiao moved towards her.

Ni Zijin picked up the unfinished book beside the bed.

Qiao Qiao: "Want to read?"

Ni Zijin looked at the time, then at Qiao Qiao and said, "Going to sleep?"

"No." That's what Qiao Qiao said. With a blushing face, he took the book out of Ni Zijin's hand, and began to touch the button of Ni Zijin's pajamas, "Look at me, am I prettier than the book?"

Ni Zijin said in a deep voice, "Books are not as good as one ten-thousandth of yours."

Qiao Qiao's hands were dishonest, but his whole body was weak, and he finally undid Ni Zijin's first button.She was still a little sober before, but now she feels that her mind is full of mud, and it is estimated that the alcohol is getting stronger and stronger.

"Ni Zijin?" she said.

"Ah."

Qiao Qiao called out softly again: "Ni Zijin."

Ni Zijin said, "I'm here."

The light was dimmed, and Qiao Qiao was still fumbling for the second button, stammering: "We...we, I..."

"understood."

Ni Zijin grabbed Qiao Qiao's hand, rolled over and pressed the red-faced girl under him, his uncontrollable smile finally appeared, and his tone was full of joy: "Are you ready?"

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