Trajectory 2: entangled curves

Mi Bei sat on the sofa. Before he had time to recall and organize his thoughts, Zhuge Qinuo's voice came out again: "I'll tell you, it's super fast!"

Mi Bei looked in the direction of the voice and saw Zhuge Qinuo was wearing a tight top with a large neckline over his black pencil pants.

Even from a distance of several meters, he seemed to see the rise and fall of Zhuge Qinuo's breathing, and there seemed to be overlapping images in his mind. When he walked closer, the red spot on his collarbone made him swallow his saliva.

Zhuge Qinuo saw that Mi Bei didn't say anything for a long time: "This is OK, right? Is it not OK?"

Mibei's eyes moved over her, he stood up and walked towards her.

Just a few steps, but a huge sense of oppression.

Zhuge Qinuo felt his heartbeat quickening. No, it wasn't just a simple acceleration; his heart felt like it was about to burst out of his body.

When he stood in front of her, she had the urge to turn around and run.

Mi Bei stood in front of her, locked her eyes, and then looked down: "This one doesn't fit either. You're...exposed here."

Mibe pointed to his own collarbone, but Zhuge Qinuo soon knew what he was talking about.

"Oh, okay, I'll change." Zhuge Qinuo felt as if he had been pardoned, and ran towards the suitcase.

This time, she didn't come out for a long time.

Mi Bei knocked on the door: "What's wrong?"

"Ah, I don't seem to have any other clothes." Zhuge Qinuo said in the room, "I'll run errands and buy one."

"Open the door first!"

Zhuge Qinuo did as he was told.

"You come." He suddenly became excited, naturally took Zhuge Qinuo's hand and went into the room again, then searched, "You wear mine."

As he finished speaking, a piece of clothing had already been handed to Zhuge Qinuo.

Should I refuse? Zhuge Qinuo hesitated.

"This clothes is clean and relatively new." Mi Bei seemed to see through Zhuge Qinuo's thoughts.

She was caught in his eyes full of expectation. In such a short time and small space, she couldn't find any reason to refuse.

He took the clothes and did nothing else.

"OVERSISE, give it a try!" Mibei continued.

"Sure, that is..." Zhuge Qinuo raised his clothes.

"It's really new. I was afraid that the dress was out of stock, so I bought several identical ones. I've only worn this one once." Mi Bei hurriedly explained because she was afraid that Zhuge Qinuo would dislike it.

"That's not really the question. I want to wear it. If you don't leave here, should I just take it off?"

Zhuge Qinuo said this and made a gesture as if he was going to take off his clothes.

Mi Bei knew that she was teasing him. Hearing her tone, he smiled and said, "It's not impossible."

In front of her, only by being shameless can you be invincible.

"You...you kid, don't you see it?" Zhuge Qinuo raised his hand, stretched out his index finger, turned it in a circle, and waved his wrist.

Mi Bei understood immediately: "I'll go, I'll go, I'll go. And, you know, I'm not a child anymore."

She also turned around and gave Zhuge Qinuo a brilliant smile.

"Not a child, anymore? I know? What does he mean by this?"

Zhuge Qinuo suppressed the thought that Mi Bei's words had a hidden meaning, and quickly changed her clothes from a sweet and energetic girlish outfit to a tomboy outfit.

Mibei was very satisfied with this.

The two came to the location of Mibei's street dance team in Shanghai. There was no one there that Zhuge Qinuo knew, so they were not the same people as last time.

Zhuge Qinuo pulled Mibei's clothes, and Mibei bent sideways to listen to her.

"They are not from the same batch at all, and they even made me change clothes!"

"Trouble?" Mi Bei repeated Zhuge Qinuo's words unconsciously.

This actually made her blush and she turned off the microphone.

Every move did not escape Mibei's eyes.

Yes, he didn't believe that he was so naked and nothing happened between them.

Just when the two were quiet, one of Mibei's friends came over.

Surprisingly, even the opening is the same as last time.

"You're bringing a girl, Mibei." His friend was shocked. "Is the iron tree blooming, or is Tang Seng breaking his vows?"

The difference is Mi Bei’s answer: “I am not Tang Monk, nor am I an iron tree.”

His friend gave Mi Bei a meaningful look, and quickly rushed to Zhuge Qinuo: "I am Mi Bei's good brother, my dear sister-in-law, my dear sister-in-law!"

Extend your hand for a handshake.

Sister-in-law? Zhuge Qinuo's eyes widened. The person in front of him was not very old, but his eyesight was not very good.

"I think you misunderstood." She explained, winking at Mibei and slowly extending her hand.

Mibei reached out and pressed down the hand she extended.

"Don't scream, you're too enthusiastic and you're scaring people."

His words and facial expression showed disgust, but Zhuge Qinuo couldn't see any blame or desire for explanation in his expression.

"Hahaha, it's mainly you. If it was Xiao Hei and the others, I wouldn't be surprised. Come on, come on."

"Low-point."

"I see!"

Mibei's friend walked forward, and Zhuge Qinuo pulled Mibei's clothes again, still in the same posture, and Mibei turned sideways to listen.

"What do you mean by keeping a low profile? Is it really appropriate not to explain?"

"The more you explain, the worse it gets. Just ignore them."

Zhuge Qinuo didn't like or felt uneasy about such misunderstandings. Thinking about it again, it was nothing. After all, they would never see each other again, so there was no need to be serious about such things.

"Would you like to dance, beautiful lady? What dance would you like to perform, or would you like to move around with me?" Mibei's friend asked enthusiastically.

"I……"

"She won't!" Before Zhuge Qinuo could figure out how to answer, Mi Bei had already answered for her.

Zhuge Qinuo glanced at Mi Bei, then smiled and said to his friend: "Yes, I don't have this skill."

The speaking speed is very slow and the articulation is very clear.

Mibei snickered.

"It's okay, it's okay. Come on, have a drink, beer, kvass or rio?" He didn't notice anything unusual about the two of them.

"She doesn't drink." It was Mi Bei again.

Zhuge Qinuo didn't even look at him this time, and still said with a smile: "Yes, I'm allergic. I'm allergic to alcohol. Sorry."

The speaking speed is very slow and the articulation is very clear.

"Good girl, it's okay, it's okay. You came here with Mi Bei just to watch us dance. We will never let you down. Come on, come on." As he said that, he was about to pull Zhuge Qinuo, but Mi Bei took a small step aside and stood in front of him.

Like Zhuge Qinuo, his friends also had an expression of disbelief on their faces.

No dancing, no drinking, no watching?

Zhuge Qinuo and Mi Bei's friends looked at him at the same time, and both of them asked with their eyes: "Then, what are you doing here?"

"I suddenly remembered that I have something else to do." Mi Bei grabbed Zhuge Qinuo's little arm and walked out, not forgetting to turn around and say, "Let's make an appointment next time."

Zhuge Qinuo looked at Mi Bei who was walking in front of her holding her hand, and thought to herself, is this the little boy?

That little bit of possessiveness was so obvious.