Trajectory 2: entangled curves

Zhuge Qinuo finished her shower and thought about cutting some fruit for Mi Bei. She opened the refrigerator and saw a few small watermelons inside. Suddenly, her eyes lit up. That was the watermelon she and her sons liked the most. The diameter was about the size of a bowl. Cut it in half, half for each person, just right.

Zhuge Qinuo happily took out one, cut it in half, put them into small bowls, and inserted a spoon.

"Eat watermelon." She walked to Mi Bei's side in the study. Because she usually helped her child with online homework, there was a stool beside the study in addition to the original matching chairs. She sat next to him naturally: "Why don't you play games?"

"You don't have it in your computer!" Mi Bei said, taking the watermelon. "It's so small? Do you eat it by digging it out?"

"Well, that's it," Zhuge Qinuo said as he demonstrated, "Don't tell me you've never eaten a watermelon by digging it out?"

Facing the shocked Zhuge Qinuo, Mi Bei did not answer.

"Wow, they really don't have a childhood." Zhuge Qinuo felt sorry for these artists from the bottom of her heart. Seeing that Mi Bei had no intention of eating, she continued, "I mean, you should try it. It feels very different. And this melon is so small, it won't have a lot of calories. Just eat it once, it won't have much impact on your figure. You don't have to be so careful, right?"

"Oh, no, that's not what I meant. I just haven't eaten it this way before." Mi Bei looked at Zhuge Qinuo who suddenly became nervous, and felt a little embarrassed. He quickly took a bite of the watermelon and ate it, "Yeah, it's really good."

When Mi Bei was eating, she almost looked at him with bated breath. After getting his positive answer, she seemed to be relieved. She tilted her head and smiled, and there seemed to be light in her eyes: "I told you, it's very difficult to buy. I won't serve it to ordinary people." There was some pride in her tone.

Mi Bei stared at it in a daze, then took another bite, looked at her and said, "So sweet." He couldn't help but smile.

Zhuge Qinuo was controlled by his smile for two seconds, and only his brain could move: "Yes, it's very sweet. Is it reasonable for a man to smile so sweetly?"

"Uh, cough." She cleared her throat to cover up. "You can download the games you want to play. This computer is not very useful anyway. It's just for kids to do their homework. It feels like a waste."

Mi Bei: "Well! You can go do your work first."

Zhuge Qinuo: "Okay. By the way, why don't you go on Weibo? You can go on Weibo. If I were your fan, I would definitely be waiting for you every day."

Mibei: "Yeah, I will. You can take a look when I download the game later."

Mi Bei was very well behaved and Zhuge Qinuo gave him a thumbs up.

She got up and took away the watermelon that the two had finished eating, and went to the kitchen to fiddle with it for a while, cutting a plate of various fruit combinations. Then she found some potato chips, Coke, Sprite, and this drink, and hurriedly sent them to Mi Bei. Although Mi Bei said no, she finally "gave all she had".

After doing all this, she returns to her room to stretch and catch up on some emails and affairs.

As for Mibei, while waiting, he opened a web page and clicked on Weibo. The web page directly linked to Zhuge Qinuo's Weibo homepage. Perhaps he really didn't use this computer very often, so he didn't know that this account was still logged in.

"A Brief History of Time? A very retro name! So literary." Mi Bei couldn't help but cover his mouth and smile.

This is totally different from her usual confused and busy appearance and her decisive appearance.

Although he knew it was not good to read other people's Weibo in this situation, he still couldn't help but slide the mouse. His Weibo VIP was already level 7, but the content was almost blank. Mi Bei couldn't help but click on her follow, scroll down, and scroll down again. After a group of celebrities, he finally saw his own name, connected with Miya's name. It was just as she said, because she was a fan of others, she also followed him? He couldn't help but take out his mobile phone and took a picture of this detail. Then, he remembered her Weibo name, silently helped her exit the page, and fetched his mobile phone.

Zhuge Qinuo: "Mibei, why don't you play games?"

Mi Bei sat up straight unconsciously when he heard her voice: "It wasn't downloaded just now." He touched the computer and said, "It's downloaded now."

Zhuge Qinuo pointed to the stool next to him and said, "Do you mind?"

Mibe: “It’s okay.”

Zhuge Qinuo: "What game do you play?"

Mi Bei: "You wouldn't know even if I told you."

Zhuge Qinuo: "If you don't tell me, I won't know."

"That's it." Mi Bei raised his eyes.

"LOL?" Zhuge Qinuo raised his eyebrows.

"You know?" Mi Bei was also surprised.

Zhuge Qinuo: "Wow, who are you looking down on? I'm just a few years older than you, do you really think I'm the aunt who came out of an ancient tomb?"

Mi Bei: “You play too?”

Zhuge Qinuo: "No, didn't you just play this? But I can see it. Want to play a game?"

Mi Bei pursed his lips and smiled, obviously not understanding what it meant to be able to see.

After the interface appeared, Zhuge Qinuo displayed her "magic skills". She recognized all the heroes in it and knew some of their skills.

"Awesome. This is Wang Yuyan's skill." Mi Bei was very supportive.

For the next 40 minutes, one played seriously and the other watched seriously. They would curse their teammates from time to time and laugh at the stupid operations of the opponent.

Zhuge Qinuo looked at Mi Bei. At this moment, he seemed to have let down his guard, like a big boy, playing his game easily. She couldn't help but smile knowingly.

At the end of the game, the two high-fived to celebrate their victory, but then the scene turned awkward.

"Well, you can play for a while longer and sleep whenever you want. There is fruit in the refrigerator. Well, I'll pour you another glass of water." Zhuge Qinuo said and went out to pour water.

Come back and put the water down.

"Thank you!" said Mibe.

"You're welcome!" he answered stiffly, then turned to leave.

"Well, how about we chat?" Mi Bei finally mustered up the courage.

"Chat? What to talk about?" She suddenly became nervous when the handsome boy called her. It was like the raging wind and rain outside, blowing into her heart.

Mi Bei: "Oh, actually I don't know. I just don't feel like playing games."

It turned out to be without purpose. Zhuge Qinuo breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, are you brave enough?"

Mibe: “It’s OK.”

Zhuge Qinuo: "Follow me."

Zhuge Qinuo took Mi Bei to the sun room where she felt most comfortable. It was called a sun room, but it was actually a glass room enclosed by the balcony. There was an exquisite small coffee table and two comfortable sofas.

Mi Bei sat on the chair. Compared to when he was watching from afar in the study just now, he could now feel more clearly that the wind outside was like a big hand out of control, shaking everything that could be shaken.

The rain hit the glass in waves, like something gushing out of a water pipe during a movie shoot.

Zhuge Qinuo quickly arranged a teapot with candles lit, filled with beautiful flower and fruit tea, two sets of exquisite cups, two exquisite spoons and a jar.

"It's very complete." Mi Bei was shocked by the scene.

Zhuge Qinuo sat on the sofa: "I often do this when I am alone, but with an extra set of cups. Shh, close your eyes and feel it."

Mibei closed her eyes and felt it quietly.

It was stormy outside, but peaceful inside. It was like two separate worlds.

Mi Bei: "What's that smell? It smells so good."

"Look behind you." Zhuge Qinuo said with a hint of pride, "Aromatherapy."

Mi Bei was speechless for a while.

This chat between two of them is too formal.