Trajectory 2: entangled curves

Zhuge Qinuo looked at the two people's backs as they played and couldn't help but smile.

The Mi Bei in front of her was cheerful and lively, sunny and relaxed, not at all the gloomy, taciturn, cold and reserved person she was. She liked to see him like this, after all, this was the state he should be at his age.

It wasn't until they walked back into the crowd that she put away her auntie smile and got down to work.

"Hey, your girlfriend is pretty good!" After turning around and walking a short distance, Mibei's friend suddenly came close to him and said.

"You really should stop talking nonsense." Mi Bei hit him on the back, "Your mouth..."

"Oh, it hurts. Okay, okay, I'm talking about your girlfriend. Your girlfriend is pretty, generous, elegant, and polite. Okay? So you like this kind of girl? No wonder you don't feel anything when that delicate girl is trying to please you. This girl, a queen? Can be salty or sweet? From the looks of it, she should have a pretty good temper, right? No worries, eh?"

"Can you shut up for a while? She's not my girlfriend, stop talking nonsense." Mi Bei frowned.

"No? That's 'not now', right? You haven't caught up with her yet? What? Do you want a little help from your buddy?"

"Not only can you not close your mouth, but you also have a big problem with your eyes." Mi Bei really wanted to tell this blind guy that this is a mother of two children and a "little girl", how blind he is. But then he thought about it and thought that those were all Zhuge Qinuo's privacy, so he just chose to emphasize it again: "I said, she - is - not -."

"If she's not your girlfriend, then why don't you bring her to our secret base?"

Mi Bei: "Just be a cheerleader! Don't you like beautiful girls watching you dance?"

"Cheerleading? Is that a reason? Our little Mibe would be shy too!"

Mi Bei: "Why should I be shy? Can you please stop thinking about that? Just be simple, we are just friends!"

"Naive? Okay! Don't say any more, we all understand. Come on!" His friend gave him an encouraging look and gesture.

"What do you understand? Why should I cheer for you?" It was Mibei's turn to ask anxiously.

"You don't understand because you 'don't' understand yet. As long as I understand, that's good." His friend was just teasing him.

"Hey, you...oh, it's hard to explain in a few words." After finding no way to communicate clearly that Zhuge Qinuo was not his girlfriend, Mi Bei chose to act rather than talk, and played and fought with his friends.

After a pretend beating, he walked into the crowd to discuss the choreography and practice the moves with everyone.

Zhuge Qinuo, on the other hand, was using his cell phone to contact all project leaders in Y City to learn about progress and arrange work.

Soon it was time for a break and everyone took out their beers and started drinking.

The noise over there did not affect Zhuge Qinuo at all. At this time, she was concentrating on chatting with seven or eight people at the same time, and it was easy to cross the channel if she was not careful.

"Mibei, your girlfriend is so busy! She's holding her phone and she doesn't even look at you. Aren't you afraid that she'll forget about you while chatting with others?" The friend walked up to Mibei again, "Why don't you pay attention to her?"

Mi Bei: “I’ve said it all…”

His friend did not listen to what Mi Bei said, but went to the side, got two bottles of beer and quickly walked towards Zhuge Qinuo.

"Beauty, then, quench your thirst." As if he was afraid that Mi Bei would catch up with him, his friend walked very fast and opened a bottle of beer and handed it to Zhuge Qinuo.

She looked at the person who came. Although the matter was not yet settled, she was embarrassed to refuse and was about to reach out to take it.

"She doesn't drink!" Mi Bei caught up from behind.

Almost at the same time, he and Zhuge Qinuo grabbed the wine bottle.

The three of them had their hands on the bottle. His friend's hand was at the top, Zhuge Qinuo's was at the bottom, and Mi Bei's hand was just holding hers.

In an unfamiliar environment, despite Mi Bei's presence, Zhuge Qinuo didn't want to drink for safety reasons. In addition, in this situation, her hand felt the warmth of Mi Bei's palm, and her heart seemed to heat up. She moved her fingers twice, and Mi Bei also reacted, so they both withdrew their hands silently at the same time.

"Wow, Mibei, you are really too good at controlling your girlfriend."

"She's not!" "I'm not!"

They both denied it almost at the same time.

Mibe's friend looked back and forth between the two of them: "Okay, no!"

They both breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

"If not, you should drink it even more!" His friend clinked two cans together, raised his head and took a sip, "We met for the first time today. It can be considered as meeting a new friend. He is not your boyfriend, you don't have to listen to him. If you want to make friends with me and treat me as a friend, then leave."

The other hand had already handed the wine to Zhuge Qinuo.

It seemed that she couldn't avoid the alcohol, but fortunately Zhuge Qinuo was confident in her alcohol tolerance. In order to fully prove that Mi Bei was not her boyfriend and that she was still free to make friends, she reluctantly took the bottle and glanced at Mi Bei.

Mibei was still shaking his head.

"Shake your head, what are you shaking? She's not your girlfriend, why do you care? Ignore him, let's drink."

Zhuge Qinuo also chose to ignore Mi Bei. He curled his lips, raised his head and took a sip.

"Don't you say you can't drink? If you can't drink, don't drink!" Mi Bei spoke again, seriously and earnestly.

"Stop talking nonsense!" said the friend, clinking Mi Bei's and Zhuge Qinuo's bottles together, "Cheers!"

Zhuge Qinuo held up the bottle, tilted his head, and smiled: "Okay, let's drink." He said this to his friend, but his eyes were looking at Mi Bei. He looked very cute when he was anxious.

After saying that, he gulped down the wine in the bottle.

"Awesome! All the girls drank it." His friend laughed heartily.

Mi Bei watched her drink the whole bottle almost in one breath. When nothing happened, he shook his head helplessly and drank the wine in his hand.

His friend ran over again and gave Zhuge Qinuo some wine.

"You won't pretend to be allergic this time?" Mi Bei teased her.

Zhuge Qinuo was not afraid at all: "They are just a bunch of little boys, what bad intentions could they have? I can handle it."

"Sister?" Mi Bei was amused by her, and immediately said in a serious tone, "Little sister, if you can't drink it, don't drink it!"

Zhuge Qinuo also smiled: "I know, this little bit of alcohol shouldn't be a problem. You also know that the allergy is fake. I drank it during the last midnight snack, and nothing happened, right? So don't worry, I know my limits."

He also knew that he couldn't be persuaded: "Okay, I'll go!"

"Ah."

"Beauty, we are going to dance. Get your beautiful big eyes ready." Mibei's friend shouted to Zhuge Qinuo.

Zhuge Qinuo's work was also nearing completion. She smiled and waved, then jumped down the steps and sat in the first row. While she was dealing with the last few things, she watched the older boys dance.

Across from her, there was a group of young, handsome and enthusiastic boys working with her. It had to be said that the working environment was very simple, but the atmosphere was really... really suitable for her as a middle-aged woman.

Dance finished.

"You are not serious. As a viewer, do you have any suggestions?" Mi Bei's friend came up to her and acted a little coquettishly.

"Sorry, that's really okay now. I will watch the next one carefully." Zhuge Qinuo didn't expect that he could be so familiar.

Mi Bei also came over and leaned back a little: "As for suggestions, I didn't look carefully enough just now. But I think you can be more neat when doing the routine. After all, if the routine is done well, it will be very explosive!"

"You still know the routine!" Mibei's friend bumped his shoulder and whispered to him.

"Then let's do it again. Could you please record it for us this time?" Mi Bei said.

"Yes. Happy to help!" Zhuge Qinuo smiled brightly.

Mibe: “Hey!”

Zhuge Qinuo: “Ah?”

"Stop drooling." Mi Bei teased her.