Trajectory 2: entangled curves

While Zhuge Qinuo and Wu Shu were playing and fighting, Mi Bei had already walked to the door with an umbrella in hand.

Seeing her come out, he said calmly: "Let's go!"

Zhuge Qinuo took a deep breath silently and walked to his side, still at the same distance and in the same posture as before. Mi Bei first put her in the passenger seat and then got in the car: "Where are you going?"

Zhuge Qinuo: "I want to go home. Then you..."

Mibei: "Where is your home?"

Zhuge Qinuo: "Oh, how about I give you a navigation?"

Mibe: “Okay.”

There was no conversation along the way until we drove to the basement of Zhuge Qinuo's residential area. We were finally able to separate ourselves from the raging wind and waves outside and enjoy some peace and quiet.

"Thank you!" Zhuge Qinuo thanked him. "By the way, I have a hotel membership card here. You can just use it to register your ID card."

Mibei: “I didn’t bring it!”

"Oh, how could I forget about this? He didn't bring it last night, and then... today he went directly to the set, and now again..." Zhuge Qinuo reacted in his mind, looking embarrassed.

Seeing that she was a little embarrassed, Mi Bei said, "It's okay, why don't you lend me your car and I can find a place to stay by myself."

"But you didn't bring your ID." Zhuge Qinuo knew the situation in Y City too well. You need an ID card even to go to an Internet cafe, not to mention staying in a hotel. She couldn't imagine how Mi Bei could survive such a stormy night.

"Why don't you stay at my house? I have guest rooms." This statement is similar to what he said last night.

Mi Bei: "No need, I have my own way."

Expected rejection.

"Is it because of me that you feel inconvenient? Divorced and have children? But these..." Zhuge Qinuo deliberately spoke more harshly, leaving no room for negotiation.

But she didn't think much about it, she just felt that she should keep someone who helped her. Although according to her original style, or to others, she might not make such a suggestion. But who can blame this child who is so beautiful and harmless. Moreover, they spent last night in a clean and friendly manner.

Mi Bei: "No, I just think it's not good for you."

Zhuge Qinuo: "What's wrong with that? You have children and an aunt at home, you don't have to be shy. Unless..."

Mi Bei knew what she wanted to say: "It's not what you think!"

"I don't care about the neighbors' looks, do you?" Zhuge Qinuo looked into Mi Bei's eyes and asked seriously. Mi Bei was about to answer, but she smiled and said, "Besides, there are no neighbors. Let's go."

It wasn't the first time anyway. Compared to a man and a woman alone in the same room, it would be cleaner if there were other people in the house. He breathed a sigh of relief and agreed, "Okay!"

The two got out of the car and were about to walk into the elevator. Zhuge Qinuo suddenly said, "Mibei, open the trunk with the car keys. I forgot something."

"I'll go get it! What for?" As he spoke, he had already walked towards the car.

"Together." Zhuge Qinuo trotted after them.

Coming to the trunk: "Take all these?" Mi Bei asked.

Zhuge Qinuo: “Yeah.”

Mi Bei handed the car keys back to Zhuge Qinuo and turned to get the bags of things from the car. Mi Bei grabbed all the things and she couldn't help even if she wanted to.

"Cell phone!" Mi Bei said suddenly.

Zhuge Qinuo: “Hmm?”

Mi Bei: "I said your phone is here."

She took a step forward and saw the little rascal lying quietly in the trunk. She immediately remembered that she must have forgotten it here when she was taking something out just now.

"Lock the car!" Mi Bei ordered, and Zhuge Qinuo did as he was told.

The two of them didn't speak again.

Open the door and enter the house.

"Mother."

"mom!"

Before Zhuge Qinuo could even stand firmly, the two children hugged her from the left and right.

She squatted down and hugged the two children in her arms. The youngest son climbed onto Zhuge Qinuo out of habit.

"You're all grown up, why are you still hanging on me like a little koala? Come down quickly, mommy has a friend waiting outside." Then she shouted into the house, "Mom Luo, quickly clean up the guest room."

"No, I will always be my mother's little baby." Han Xin said, burying her head in Zhuge Qinuo's neck. She had no choice but to pick up Han Xin like a weightlifter and enthusiastically invited Mi Bei to come in.

"This is Mibei, brother. Call someone!"

"Hello, Brother Mibei!" The eldest son Han Cheng greeted in a very official manner.

"Baby brother, there are such funny names!" Han Xin didn't call him, but started to joke first.

"Hello!" Mi Bei said and bowed.

Han Cheng: "It's Brother Mibei."

Han Xin: "It's my baby brother."

The presence of the two children prevented Mi Bei from being embarrassed.

Zhuge Qinuo: "Hey, go down first. We have guests coming to our house. What do you want?"

Upon hearing this, Han Xin got off Zhuge Qinuo like a monkey. After that, the two brothers ran away without a trace, and no one knew where they were going.

"Where do you put the things?" Mi Bei asked after the children left.

"Oh, sorry, let me do it." Zhuge Qinuo moved the things in Mi Bei's hands to the living room one by one.

Seeing that Mibei hasn't come in yet.

"My shoes are wet." said Mi Bei.

Zhuge Qinuo turned around and took out a pair of new slippers from the bags he had just carried.

"Try it on to see if it fits. This is the only pair we have. We don't have any slippers you can wear at home."

Mi Bei glanced at the shoes, then looked at Zhuge Qinuo meaningfully. She instantly understood the meaning of that look, as if bringing him home was a deliberate arrangement, otherwise she wouldn't have even prepared slippers.

She was about to explain something, but she saw Mi Bei changed his shoes, took off his mask, and said thank you.

"The guest room is over there. Auntie is cleaning it now. Why don't you sit here for a while. We haven't eaten yet. Can I cook something to eat?" There was no explanation. Zhuge Qinuo still felt uneasy.

Mibe: “Yeah, okay.”

"Brother Mibei."

"My dear brother." The two sons took out their toys enthusiastically.

"Look at my toy, a dinosaur."

"My race car."

……

The two children were more hospitable than Zhuge Qinuo. They first took Mi Bei to the toy room to introduce him to their toys. Then they took Mi Bei around the house. Mi Bei was no longer so reserved.

Zhuge Qinuo was watching in the kitchen with a smile on his face.

"Where's mom?" Mibei asked the children after they finished a circle.

"Go cook." Han Xin replied, and pulled Mi Bei into the toy room again.

"Don't worry, you won't be able to have a meal. Noodles are good enough." Han Cheng said behind him.

"The noodles my mother cooked are delicious." Han Xin was unwilling.

"Yes, it's delicious. I just said there's no 'rice'." Han Cheng argued.

"Can't your mother cook?" Mi Bei found it a little funny.

Han Xin: "Mom can! Mom can make fried rice with egg."

……

If Zhuge Qinuo heard the two boys talking about her in private again, she would definitely lose control.

"Hey, where is that person?" She cooked the noodles, but there was no one there.

Following the source of the sound, I saw Mibei and his sons discussing toys enthusiastically in their room.

"It's time to eat!" she said to Mibei.

"One of you goes to practice the piano, and the other one does..."

"Brain development! Got it, mom." Before she finished explaining, Han Xin interrupted.

As expected, one of them went to the piano room, while the other started doing brain-development homework at the desk in the room.