Trajectory 2: entangled curves

As soon as he stepped out of the elevator, Mi Bei was already standing at the junction of the elevator room and the room corridor.

Zhuge Qinuo" "Mibei?"

"I, I forgot the room number." Although he was wearing a mask and spoke calmly, his hair was still in the same style as before the filming, combed very smoothly, and could not cover his eyes. His eyes had completely betrayed his embarrassment.

"Pfft~" Zhuge Qinuo couldn't help laughing.

Zhuge Qinuo walked towards the room first. This suite was at the end of the corridor. He swiped his card, opened the door, and pushed it casually.

The funny thing is that the door bounced back and locked it again.

"Ha, I was careless. This door is quite heavy." She said as she swiped the card for the second time.

"Ding ding ding." After a few sounds, the door opened again. This time, she had experience and turned the handle first, then pushed it in with force. Just as she felt the resistance of the door, the next second, the force suddenly eased, and she saw an arm passing over her head and holding the door.

"Go in." Mibei's voice sounded above her head.

She walked in in a panic, stepped back to the side of the door, held the door handle from the inside, and let Mibei's force suck the door against the wall.

As Mi Bei entered the room, put away his luggage, and heard the door close automatically and quietly, the two of them fell into a cold situation again.

This room is really big.

The kind where you can't find your way around once you enter the house.

"Uh, Mibei, you sleep on the bed and I'll sleep on the sofa. Go to bed early." After saying that, she walked past Mibei and patrolled the room, dividing the bedroom and the living room into different ones. She rummaged through the drawers and took out a spare quilt and threw it on the sofa.

"I'll just sleep on the sofa."

"It's late, so don't argue with me. You are a patient. Besides, you are so big, it will be uncomfortable to sleep on the sofa. Go, go, take a shower and go to bed." Zhuge Qinuo just hoped that he would go in earlier so that they could have their private space earlier.

"Are you sure?" Mi Bei confirmed again.

Zhuge Qinuo nodded firmly.

"Okay! Thank you!" Mi Bei said without any hesitation.

Mibe is about to go in...

"Wait, I'll go get some toiletries."

Zhuge Qinuo walked into the bedroom quickly, took out the disposable toiletries inside, and placed them in the bathroom outside. He then took out his own cosmetic bag and toiletry bag from the box and laid out the things he needed one by one.

Mi Bei just watched her busying around and had no intention of entering the bedroom.

Until Zhuge Qinuo was halfway through brushing her teeth and wanted to find a hairband, she ran out and saw Mi Bei sitting on the sofa. She went back, spit out the foam in her mouth, rinsed her mouth, and came out and said, "Mi Bei, you should go to bed early, there is still a play tomorrow."

"I'd better sleep here. You're a girl."

"Goodbye! You sleep inside. Look, I've moved all my things out. Oh, you haven't taken off your makeup yet, right? I'll squeeze some out and bring it to you later."

When Zhuge Qinuo finished speaking and continued to rummage through the drawers looking for the hairband, Mi Bei got up and went into the bedroom.

Zhuge Qinuo didn't care. She didn't know why, even though they were alone, she felt very confident in this big boy. She prepared all kinds of things, thinking that Mi Bei might need them, and prepared to send them to him.

I could clearly feel movement behind me.

As if he had noticed her reaction, Mi Bei quickly said, "Don't bother, I'll wash here." Then he opened the toothbrush box, squeezed out the toothpaste slowly and started brushing his teeth.

Fortunately, the wash basin and toilet are separated into dry and wet areas, and it is an open double basin. Otherwise, he would be startled and it would be very crowded if he was so silent.

Fortunately, the advantage of the suite is that it is spacious enough and even has a sink.

Zhuge Qinuo looked at his calm appearance and took a deep breath, telling himself not to be nervous and to continue doing his own thing.

Zhuge Qinuo used some facial cleanser and splashed it around, and then she washed her face. Then she took out those small bottles and jars and started to wipe and rub. After all, there were strangers around, so she would not be as slow as usual. But this time it was too fast, so fast that even Mi Bei next to her was shocked. After all, when she finished all this, Mi Bei had just brushed his teeth and rinsed his mouth.

No wonder even Mi Bei couldn't help asking, "Aren't you going to remove your makeup?"

"I have taken it off before. I took it off when I got off the set. Then I wanted to escape from that hot and humid place as soon as possible, so I forgot to put on sunscreen. I think it's okay to just wash it like this."

"Ah."

"This is for you?" Zhuge Qinuo took off the hairband and gave it to him. "Do you want to use it?"

"Thank you!" Mi Bei thanked him and continued to listen to Zhuge's chatter: "This is makeup remover, this is cleanser, this is introduction, this is water, this is essence, this is lotion, this is eye cream, this is cream, I have arranged them in order. By the way, do you want a facial mask? Forget it, I don't want the mask, it's too late."

After mumbling a lot, Zhuge Qinuo finally looked up at Mi Bei.

Mi Bei didn't move, but just looked at her with the hairband in hand.

"Ah, I'll go out first." She knew she was using chattering to cover up her awkwardness.

"You can go take a shower!" Mi Bei suggested.

"No need." He said it decisively with a hint of righteousness in his words.

I swear to God, Zhuge Qinuo must have had the wrong idea this time, so he refused so directly.

She lay down on the sofa, hugging the quilt. When she lay down, she could just see Mi Bei removing her makeup and washing her face.

He really wore a headband. Zhuge Qinuo's headband was a girly one, with two little ears on his head. At this moment, on Mibei's head, a cool guy with this cute headband, this contrast made her unable to help but take a second look.

This boy is so handsome, even his back is... Zhuge Qinuo wanted to slap himself to wake himself up. After being single for so long, even his back is pretty, right? What is the future of an old lady?

To avoid being unable to look away, she decided to close her eyes.

Out of sight, out of mind.

Adjust your breathing.

It wasn't long before she heard Mibei enter the bedroom, then she let out a long sigh and opened her eyes.

Go to sleep, she said to herself.

But no matter how I sleep, I just feel uncomfortable.

"No pillow!"

"No pillow!"

Her body didn't want to move, but her neck seemed to be protesting: I'm not feeling well, I can't sleep. After a few struggles in her mind, she stood up again and rummaged through the boxes to see if there was a spare pillow.

The truth is, there really isn't one. I glanced at the bedroom door and saw a crack through which a ray of light came through. I walked a little closer and listened, and there was a faint sound of a TV inside.

Finally, I gave up the idea of ​​going into the house to get a pillow, turned off all the lights, drew all the curtains, and went to bed.

When you are extremely tired, you really don’t have so many demands. After a while, she fell asleep.