Cleanliness
Chapter 1 I miss you
It was already one in the morning when Xiao Tong got off the plane.There were not many people on this flight, and most of them were picked up by relatives and friends. As soon as they got out of the airport, they were all astigmatized. Only Xiao Tong was left dragging his suitcase and standing by the side of the road, waiting for a taxi that happened to pass by. She takes a ride.She leaned against the electric pole on the side of the road and looked around, not to mention the car in the dark night, there was no one, and she didn't know how long it would take to go.
It was late autumn, the night was heavy with dew, and suddenly the wind blew up, and the cold wind blew into his bones. Xiao Tong was only wearing a short sleeveless skirt, and shivered unconsciously. She rubbed her arms on both sides, and stomped her feet again. The high-heeled shoes collided with the ground, making two muffled sounds, which spread along the empty road into the distant night, only echoed by a few insects from the grass beside the road.
After waiting for more than an hour, Xiao Tong finally waited for the taxi she called. She got in the car, closed the door, and slumped on the back seat of the car. She has suffered from insomnia for many days, and yesterday she didn't close her eyes all day and all night. Only then did he feel tired, raised his hand and rubbed his face, told the driver the address, ordered him to drive, threw himself into the seat again, and stared at the corner of the raised cushion beside his feet without moving.
Can't sleep.
Without Yu Qinghan, I couldn't sleep no matter what.
Xiao Tong slipped back quietly.She was due to present her first collection as an independent couturier in Paris tomorrow, and she slipped back when it came to a head.
Being able to hold a show at Paris Fashion Week is a dream beyond the reach of many fashion designers, but she has given up the first opportunity to show her face at Paris Fashion Week, leaving the whole team behind to plan for more than half a year It was a big show, and she rushed back with stars and moons, just because the day before, Yu Qinghan suddenly made an international long-distance call, with a lazy tone and a slightly joking tone, and hung up the phone after only saying four words.
Yu Qinghan said: "I miss you."
The lazy and sexy voice penetrated Xiao Tong's eardrum along the earpiece, shaking her heart severely. Xiao Tong stuck the phone to her ear for two seconds, and when she came back to her senses, she had already boarded the plane.
It's so rare to get the sentence "I miss you" from Yu Qinghan's mouth. No matter what Paris or fashion show, she has to stand aside. Xiao Tong only has the four words Yu Qinghan said echoing in her mind. She wants to see Yu Qinghan, she almost wanted to fly to Yu Qinghan's side with her wings.
"Ms. Xiao, we're here." The driver's words interrupted Xiao Tong's daze. She woke up and looked out the window. The familiar scenery around her was home.
"Thank you." Xiao Tong nodded, paid, got out of the car, and couldn't wait to enter the building. His movements were a little hasty, and he remembered to use the reflection of the wall to tidy up his appearance in the elevator. His hair was tied up in a bun, barely neat , and the clothes are neat and clean. Xiao Tong is a fashion designer after all, and he is quite particular about his own image. He took photos from left and right, and there was nothing wrong with it. Just as the elevator door opened with a ding, Xiao Tong took a deep breath. Pulling the suitcase out of the elevator, stopped in front of a certain door, inserted the key into the keyhole, and opened the door with a click. At the same time, a self-consciously perfect smile appeared on his face.
Yu Qinghan is obsessed with cleanliness, and hates other people's dirt the most. Once Xiao Tong stayed in the studio for a long time, and his trousers were stained with chalk dust. Yu Qinghan's cold voice disgusted him for a few days. Since then, Xiao Tong Every time Tong saw her, he had to be very careful, for fear of making mistakes.
She had put her clothes in order, and then she entered the room, half of her foot stepped into the hallway, and suddenly her figure froze, and her perfect smile also froze on her face.
The bedroom door was slightly closed, and there were a few charming and ambiguous moans of a woman. Xiao Tong could recognize one of the voices even with her eyes closed. She had listened to this voice for more than ten years, and it was as deep as seals on bones.
There was a little gap in the door, and the back of that clean and naked woman turned into ashes and Xiao Tong could recognize it.For Yu Qinghan, Xiao Tong has watched it for more than ten years, thought about it for more than ten years, and read it for more than ten years. What Xiao Tong doesn't know about Yu Qinghan?Xiao Tong could recognize her even by panting.
Xiao Tong seemed to be pinched by someone, her heart stopped, her ears were buzzing, her head was throbbing with pain, her hand holding the doorknob was too hard, her nails turned white, her wrists, arms, and even her face were all bruised. It was pale, except for a pair of gorgeously painted lips, which were bleeding red.
The door was half open and half closed, Xiao Tong remained in this position for a few minutes, and when the human emotions in the bedroom were so intense, she didn't find any sign of her at all. From the wrist to the cheeks on both sides, there is no difference.The half of her foot that stepped into the door stepped back, and carefully closed the door again, for fear of making a sound that would disturb the deep night.
Xiao Tong has been by Yu Qinghan's side for more than ten years, it's not that he didn't discover the clues, it's just that Yu Qinghan bothered others to interfere in her life, and Xiao Tong didn't want to just cause sadness, so he deliberately avoided Yu Qinghan's social circles, pretending to be very The ostrich who had been with her for several years did not expect to bump into her impartially today, as if a muffled fist hit her face head-on, and she was completely dazed.
There was a draft in the corridor, as if pushing Xiao Tong to go out, Xiao Tong followed the wind out of the corridor in a daze, entered the elevator, went downstairs, went out, stood in the dark night, not knowing where to go.
Xiao Tong felt cold.No wonder, after all, it was cold in late autumn and she was dressed too thinly.
Fortunately, there is a 24-hour convenience store not far away. She dragged her suitcase and went in, bought a pack of cigarettes, came out again, sat down on the steps in front of the building, tore open the cigarette case, and quickly took out a cigarette Holding it in his mouth, tilting his head to light the fire, the nicotine was inhaled into his lungs, Xiao Tong shivered, and his body finally regained some warmth.
Xiao Tong hasn't smoked for a long time.In fact, she is very addicted to smoking, and she got it when she was young and ignorant. Later, she met Yu Qinghan, who had a cleanliness habit, not to mention the smell of cigarettes, even a little bit of strange smell. Xiao Tong weighed the two and found that he couldn't do without Yu Qinghan, so he quit smoking.
It's not considered a complete quit, occasionally when the craving for cigarettes is unbearable, I would quietly hide and smoke one, and I have to walk around the garden of the community for several hours, chewing half a can of peppermint gum, my mouth is numb, before I dare to see Yu Qing Cold, I'm afraid she smells a little smoke.
This method is too troublesome, so gradually, Xiao Tong really quit smoking.
It's just that today, for some reason, I suddenly became addicted to smoking.
It was so cold, Xiao Tong always needed something to support him, so that he could survive the shivering night.
In the corner of the night, there was a little crimson flickering light, one after another, and then the sky gradually turned white, and the sun emerged from a corner behind the high-rise building. The sun slowly shone on Xiao Tong, and his body warmed up. He has already smoked the second pack of cigarettes, and there are cigarette butts all over the ground by his feet.
At daybreak, more and more people came and went in the community, Xiao Tong could no longer sit on the steps with no image, so he stood up with a sigh, patted the soot on his skirt, leaned against the wall, pinched a piece of paper between two fingers With an unlit cigarette, he looked towards the door expressionlessly, staring straight at everyone who came out of the unit.
no, no, no...
Xiao Tong watched the familiar or unfamiliar faces leave one after another, until a young and beautiful woman came out of the apartment building, her eyes narrowed, and her hand holding the cigarette was tightened.
She is really a beautiful girl, she should be a student, she still looks like a girl, with a simple ponytail, the skin on her face is so tender that water can be squeezed out, her eyes are clear with the morning glow, clean and innocent, like the mountains have not been polluted Qingquan.
No wonder Yu Qinghan likes it, she loves clean, clean things and clean people the most.
Xiao Tong will never be able to learn that kind of simplicity that is not stained with impurities.
The girl was taken aback by Xiao Tong's straight eyes, as if she had been seen through by someone, and she was embarrassed, two patches of blush appeared on her face, which was three points brighter than Zhaoxia.
She is really a little girl who doesn't know much about the world, she becomes so shy after just being looked at by others, Xiao Tong smiled, nodded at her and said: "Good morning."
"Morning...morning..." The stranger's sudden greeting made the girl feel ashamed and fled in a hurry.
Xiao Tong's smile deepened, the sun shone on her body, but couldn't enter her eyes.
It's so clean, Xiao Tong is envious from the bottom of his heart, it's so clean, standing under the sun, he is confident.
Xiao Tong leaned his shoulder against the wall and continued to wait.
Until a slender woman in sportswear came out, Xiao Tong almost involuntarily stood up straight, with light shining from his eyes.
The most beautiful woman is a face carefully sculpted by God. Her eyes are very sharp, with deep eye sockets, but she often half-squints lazily, and her eyelashes cover the light in her eyes, giving people a lazy and kind look. Illusion, and specially made a slightly curly long chestnut hair, more and more gentle and friendly appearance, people can't help but want to get close.
That was the light in Xiao Tong's life.
"Xiao Tong?" Yu Qinghan's eyes widened, surprised, "Aren't you in Paris? When did you come back?"
"Just arrived." Xiao Tong pointed to the luggage next to his legs, his eyes were not willing to move away from Yu Qinghan's body.
Yu Qinghan is tall, with a natural clothes hanger, wearing simple sportswear on her body, which just outlines a pair of straight long legs. Xiao Tong has seen so many models because of his professional needs, none of them can compare to her of.
Of course it can't compare, as far as the temperament of those models is concerned, it can't compare to Yu Qinghan's hair.
Yu Qinghan tidied things up clean and fresh, unlike the one after the night before, she lowered her head and glanced at Xiao Tong's suitcase, but noticed the pile of long and short cigarette butts at her feet, frowned, and smiled contemptuously , "Are you smoking?"
"Smoked...a few cigarettes..."
"I told you, let me see you smoking a cigarette again, and you will get out of here."
Xiao Tong's breathing was stagnant, he rubbed his hands uncomfortably, and explained with a smile, "It's too cold."
"Won't Leng go back?" Yu Qinghan squinted at the pile of "several" cigarette butts, smiled, and the expression on his face faded, "This is your home, could it be that I'm still preventing you from entering?"
"I... didn't bring the key." Xiao Tong lowered his head, he was so big, he looked like a child who had done something wrong in front of Yu Qinghan, clutching the trolley case nervously, his hands covered with sweat.
She sniffed, thinking she could smell the smoke on herself.
He shouldn't be smoking so much, Xiao Tong thought angrily, he has endured it for so many years, why is he so confused this time as if he had hit an evil?For no reason, it caused Yu Qinghan's dislike, and I don't know how many days it will take to ignore him.
Xiao Tong is not afraid of anything else, most afraid of Yu Qinghan not wanting her.
Xiao Tong expected that Yu Qinghan should walk away with a cold face, even if she took a step closer to her, she thought the smell of smoke would dirty her air, but this time Yu Qinghan actually took the suitcase from Xiao Tong for the first time, He even patted the back of her hand, and his tone was unprecedentedly gentle, "Forget it, go back, your hands are cold."
Xiao Tong was flattered, staggered to follow Yu Qinghan's steps, and entered the unit building.
Most likely, Yu Qinghan felt a little guilty towards Xiao Tong.
It's good to be guilty, Xiao Tong followed Yu Qinghan, lowered his head, and smiled with the corners of his mouth, feeling guilty, he felt ashamed to think he was dirty.
The author has something to say: Don't join the clean party, don't join the clean party, don't join the clean party!
Not double!Not Xiao Tong, not even Yu Qinghan!
I finally started to write articles again. I don’t know if anyone will read them. This time the subject matter is very unpleasant. I’m ready to be scolded. There is only one thing, it’s okay to scold the article, don’t attack the author personally, thank you.
It was late autumn, the night was heavy with dew, and suddenly the wind blew up, and the cold wind blew into his bones. Xiao Tong was only wearing a short sleeveless skirt, and shivered unconsciously. She rubbed her arms on both sides, and stomped her feet again. The high-heeled shoes collided with the ground, making two muffled sounds, which spread along the empty road into the distant night, only echoed by a few insects from the grass beside the road.
After waiting for more than an hour, Xiao Tong finally waited for the taxi she called. She got in the car, closed the door, and slumped on the back seat of the car. She has suffered from insomnia for many days, and yesterday she didn't close her eyes all day and all night. Only then did he feel tired, raised his hand and rubbed his face, told the driver the address, ordered him to drive, threw himself into the seat again, and stared at the corner of the raised cushion beside his feet without moving.
Can't sleep.
Without Yu Qinghan, I couldn't sleep no matter what.
Xiao Tong slipped back quietly.She was due to present her first collection as an independent couturier in Paris tomorrow, and she slipped back when it came to a head.
Being able to hold a show at Paris Fashion Week is a dream beyond the reach of many fashion designers, but she has given up the first opportunity to show her face at Paris Fashion Week, leaving the whole team behind to plan for more than half a year It was a big show, and she rushed back with stars and moons, just because the day before, Yu Qinghan suddenly made an international long-distance call, with a lazy tone and a slightly joking tone, and hung up the phone after only saying four words.
Yu Qinghan said: "I miss you."
The lazy and sexy voice penetrated Xiao Tong's eardrum along the earpiece, shaking her heart severely. Xiao Tong stuck the phone to her ear for two seconds, and when she came back to her senses, she had already boarded the plane.
It's so rare to get the sentence "I miss you" from Yu Qinghan's mouth. No matter what Paris or fashion show, she has to stand aside. Xiao Tong only has the four words Yu Qinghan said echoing in her mind. She wants to see Yu Qinghan, she almost wanted to fly to Yu Qinghan's side with her wings.
"Ms. Xiao, we're here." The driver's words interrupted Xiao Tong's daze. She woke up and looked out the window. The familiar scenery around her was home.
"Thank you." Xiao Tong nodded, paid, got out of the car, and couldn't wait to enter the building. His movements were a little hasty, and he remembered to use the reflection of the wall to tidy up his appearance in the elevator. His hair was tied up in a bun, barely neat , and the clothes are neat and clean. Xiao Tong is a fashion designer after all, and he is quite particular about his own image. He took photos from left and right, and there was nothing wrong with it. Just as the elevator door opened with a ding, Xiao Tong took a deep breath. Pulling the suitcase out of the elevator, stopped in front of a certain door, inserted the key into the keyhole, and opened the door with a click. At the same time, a self-consciously perfect smile appeared on his face.
Yu Qinghan is obsessed with cleanliness, and hates other people's dirt the most. Once Xiao Tong stayed in the studio for a long time, and his trousers were stained with chalk dust. Yu Qinghan's cold voice disgusted him for a few days. Since then, Xiao Tong Every time Tong saw her, he had to be very careful, for fear of making mistakes.
She had put her clothes in order, and then she entered the room, half of her foot stepped into the hallway, and suddenly her figure froze, and her perfect smile also froze on her face.
The bedroom door was slightly closed, and there were a few charming and ambiguous moans of a woman. Xiao Tong could recognize one of the voices even with her eyes closed. She had listened to this voice for more than ten years, and it was as deep as seals on bones.
There was a little gap in the door, and the back of that clean and naked woman turned into ashes and Xiao Tong could recognize it.For Yu Qinghan, Xiao Tong has watched it for more than ten years, thought about it for more than ten years, and read it for more than ten years. What Xiao Tong doesn't know about Yu Qinghan?Xiao Tong could recognize her even by panting.
Xiao Tong seemed to be pinched by someone, her heart stopped, her ears were buzzing, her head was throbbing with pain, her hand holding the doorknob was too hard, her nails turned white, her wrists, arms, and even her face were all bruised. It was pale, except for a pair of gorgeously painted lips, which were bleeding red.
The door was half open and half closed, Xiao Tong remained in this position for a few minutes, and when the human emotions in the bedroom were so intense, she didn't find any sign of her at all. From the wrist to the cheeks on both sides, there is no difference.The half of her foot that stepped into the door stepped back, and carefully closed the door again, for fear of making a sound that would disturb the deep night.
Xiao Tong has been by Yu Qinghan's side for more than ten years, it's not that he didn't discover the clues, it's just that Yu Qinghan bothered others to interfere in her life, and Xiao Tong didn't want to just cause sadness, so he deliberately avoided Yu Qinghan's social circles, pretending to be very The ostrich who had been with her for several years did not expect to bump into her impartially today, as if a muffled fist hit her face head-on, and she was completely dazed.
There was a draft in the corridor, as if pushing Xiao Tong to go out, Xiao Tong followed the wind out of the corridor in a daze, entered the elevator, went downstairs, went out, stood in the dark night, not knowing where to go.
Xiao Tong felt cold.No wonder, after all, it was cold in late autumn and she was dressed too thinly.
Fortunately, there is a 24-hour convenience store not far away. She dragged her suitcase and went in, bought a pack of cigarettes, came out again, sat down on the steps in front of the building, tore open the cigarette case, and quickly took out a cigarette Holding it in his mouth, tilting his head to light the fire, the nicotine was inhaled into his lungs, Xiao Tong shivered, and his body finally regained some warmth.
Xiao Tong hasn't smoked for a long time.In fact, she is very addicted to smoking, and she got it when she was young and ignorant. Later, she met Yu Qinghan, who had a cleanliness habit, not to mention the smell of cigarettes, even a little bit of strange smell. Xiao Tong weighed the two and found that he couldn't do without Yu Qinghan, so he quit smoking.
It's not considered a complete quit, occasionally when the craving for cigarettes is unbearable, I would quietly hide and smoke one, and I have to walk around the garden of the community for several hours, chewing half a can of peppermint gum, my mouth is numb, before I dare to see Yu Qing Cold, I'm afraid she smells a little smoke.
This method is too troublesome, so gradually, Xiao Tong really quit smoking.
It's just that today, for some reason, I suddenly became addicted to smoking.
It was so cold, Xiao Tong always needed something to support him, so that he could survive the shivering night.
In the corner of the night, there was a little crimson flickering light, one after another, and then the sky gradually turned white, and the sun emerged from a corner behind the high-rise building. The sun slowly shone on Xiao Tong, and his body warmed up. He has already smoked the second pack of cigarettes, and there are cigarette butts all over the ground by his feet.
At daybreak, more and more people came and went in the community, Xiao Tong could no longer sit on the steps with no image, so he stood up with a sigh, patted the soot on his skirt, leaned against the wall, pinched a piece of paper between two fingers With an unlit cigarette, he looked towards the door expressionlessly, staring straight at everyone who came out of the unit.
no, no, no...
Xiao Tong watched the familiar or unfamiliar faces leave one after another, until a young and beautiful woman came out of the apartment building, her eyes narrowed, and her hand holding the cigarette was tightened.
She is really a beautiful girl, she should be a student, she still looks like a girl, with a simple ponytail, the skin on her face is so tender that water can be squeezed out, her eyes are clear with the morning glow, clean and innocent, like the mountains have not been polluted Qingquan.
No wonder Yu Qinghan likes it, she loves clean, clean things and clean people the most.
Xiao Tong will never be able to learn that kind of simplicity that is not stained with impurities.
The girl was taken aback by Xiao Tong's straight eyes, as if she had been seen through by someone, and she was embarrassed, two patches of blush appeared on her face, which was three points brighter than Zhaoxia.
She is really a little girl who doesn't know much about the world, she becomes so shy after just being looked at by others, Xiao Tong smiled, nodded at her and said: "Good morning."
"Morning...morning..." The stranger's sudden greeting made the girl feel ashamed and fled in a hurry.
Xiao Tong's smile deepened, the sun shone on her body, but couldn't enter her eyes.
It's so clean, Xiao Tong is envious from the bottom of his heart, it's so clean, standing under the sun, he is confident.
Xiao Tong leaned his shoulder against the wall and continued to wait.
Until a slender woman in sportswear came out, Xiao Tong almost involuntarily stood up straight, with light shining from his eyes.
The most beautiful woman is a face carefully sculpted by God. Her eyes are very sharp, with deep eye sockets, but she often half-squints lazily, and her eyelashes cover the light in her eyes, giving people a lazy and kind look. Illusion, and specially made a slightly curly long chestnut hair, more and more gentle and friendly appearance, people can't help but want to get close.
That was the light in Xiao Tong's life.
"Xiao Tong?" Yu Qinghan's eyes widened, surprised, "Aren't you in Paris? When did you come back?"
"Just arrived." Xiao Tong pointed to the luggage next to his legs, his eyes were not willing to move away from Yu Qinghan's body.
Yu Qinghan is tall, with a natural clothes hanger, wearing simple sportswear on her body, which just outlines a pair of straight long legs. Xiao Tong has seen so many models because of his professional needs, none of them can compare to her of.
Of course it can't compare, as far as the temperament of those models is concerned, it can't compare to Yu Qinghan's hair.
Yu Qinghan tidied things up clean and fresh, unlike the one after the night before, she lowered her head and glanced at Xiao Tong's suitcase, but noticed the pile of long and short cigarette butts at her feet, frowned, and smiled contemptuously , "Are you smoking?"
"Smoked...a few cigarettes..."
"I told you, let me see you smoking a cigarette again, and you will get out of here."
Xiao Tong's breathing was stagnant, he rubbed his hands uncomfortably, and explained with a smile, "It's too cold."
"Won't Leng go back?" Yu Qinghan squinted at the pile of "several" cigarette butts, smiled, and the expression on his face faded, "This is your home, could it be that I'm still preventing you from entering?"
"I... didn't bring the key." Xiao Tong lowered his head, he was so big, he looked like a child who had done something wrong in front of Yu Qinghan, clutching the trolley case nervously, his hands covered with sweat.
She sniffed, thinking she could smell the smoke on herself.
He shouldn't be smoking so much, Xiao Tong thought angrily, he has endured it for so many years, why is he so confused this time as if he had hit an evil?For no reason, it caused Yu Qinghan's dislike, and I don't know how many days it will take to ignore him.
Xiao Tong is not afraid of anything else, most afraid of Yu Qinghan not wanting her.
Xiao Tong expected that Yu Qinghan should walk away with a cold face, even if she took a step closer to her, she thought the smell of smoke would dirty her air, but this time Yu Qinghan actually took the suitcase from Xiao Tong for the first time, He even patted the back of her hand, and his tone was unprecedentedly gentle, "Forget it, go back, your hands are cold."
Xiao Tong was flattered, staggered to follow Yu Qinghan's steps, and entered the unit building.
Most likely, Yu Qinghan felt a little guilty towards Xiao Tong.
It's good to be guilty, Xiao Tong followed Yu Qinghan, lowered his head, and smiled with the corners of his mouth, feeling guilty, he felt ashamed to think he was dirty.
The author has something to say: Don't join the clean party, don't join the clean party, don't join the clean party!
Not double!Not Xiao Tong, not even Yu Qinghan!
I finally started to write articles again. I don’t know if anyone will read them. This time the subject matter is very unpleasant. I’m ready to be scolded. There is only one thing, it’s okay to scold the article, don’t attack the author personally, thank you.
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