Divorced only to find true love?

If he really dreamed of having sex with his ex-mother-in-law, the ex-mother-in-law wouldn't feel troubled, but Gu Zhiqiao would.She often dreams, mainly taking risks, and rarely dreams of people she knows, let alone doing indescribable things with people she knows in her dreams.If you think about it carefully, in your lifetime, there are only a handful of people who dream of kissing someone. If you don't count the fights in your dreams, Cheng Chonghe is the closest to her.

Darling, it must be because she has a bad memory, she usually forgets all of her dreams, but this time the distance is so close, the object is too incredible, it is hard to forget for a while.

But it doesn't matter, Gu Zhiqiao believes that after sleeping for ten or eight days and watching dozens of pornographic videos over and over, he will forget everything.

Unexpectedly, the embarrassing mobile phone leak incident was explained so easily. Cheng Chonghe was not angry, and did not intend to be angry, and his attitude and behavior towards Gu Zhiqiao did not change in the slightest.Gu Zhiqiao secretly rejoiced that she was tolerant and sensible, but couldn't help thinking about what it meant to be an irrelevant person.

There is a safe distance between people, and the relationship changes, and the distance changes accordingly.The same is true in private occasions, the closest is couples, the distance can be zero, under normal circumstances, Gu Zhiqiao will not get very close to people, if conditions permit, it is best to be one meter apart, or an arm if not possible.

Yesterday in Cheng Chonghe's room, in desperation, she got so close to her, close enough to see the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, the freckles on her face, and her own reflection in her eyes.

On the return trip, Mark Twain was rushed to the middle of the seat, and Cheng Chonghe and Gu Zhiqiao took each side. Apart from teaching Mark Twain to take one shot, Gu Zhiqiao was as quiet as a chicken during the whole journey. Even Qian Jin felt that She is weird.She would rather let a dog weighing dozens of pounds step on her lap to look outside than give up her seat by the window.

"Miss Gu, isn't Mark Twain heavy?"

"Heavy, dead, gone."

"Then why are you bullying by the window, just change your position with it."

You think I don't want to.

The previous night, the cerebral cortex was always in a state of excitement, and his sleep was extremely restless. Gu Zhiqiao needed sleep, and the long-distance bus was just used to catch up on sleep, but what if there was another sudden brake.Cheng Chonghe can pretend that nothing happened, she can't forget that moment on the way here, it was too embarrassing, okay, especially after the discussion about dreams yesterday afternoon, if it happens again, it will be more embarrassing than dreaming about having sex with the mother-in-law.

Even if it's a coincidence or an accident, that feeling is really mysterious.If it were another partner, such as Qian Jin, Gu Zhiqiao would tremble all over, and she would not be able to sleep to that extent next to Qian Jin.

Hearing the two talking, Cheng Chonghe opened his eyes and looked at Gu Zhiqiao with his eyes closed all the time, seeming to understand.

Gu Zhiqiao couldn't see that she would have such an expression, driving Mark Twain over and sitting next to Cheng Chonghe. "I was a little motion sick at first, and I wanted to be close to the car window for convenience, but it's better now." He was in a hurry, and his movements were so large that he almost sat on Cheng Chong and his thighs.

She sat down not only with weight, but also with heat. The side of her thigh was pressed against hers, and Cheng Chonghe shrank to the right.After Gu Zhiqiao sat down, seeing her huddled in a corner, he felt very embarrassed, and he didn't know what was going on in his head, so he stretched out his hand to hug her.

Qian Jin was stunned, Cheng Chonghe was stunned, and Gu Zhiqiao himself was stunned.

"Well, Ms. Cheng, you are too tight against the car door. I'm afraid that if the door is loosened, you will fly out."

Miss Pineapple glanced at the panel. "The door is locked."

"Just in case, just in case." Gu Zhiqiao laughed dryly.

The person involved didn't make a sound or show any displeasure. Naturally, Qian Jin couldn't do it for him. How could Gu Zhiqiao be their supplier now.

Cheng Chonghe cleared his throat, and Gu Zhiqiao hurriedly opened the cap of the mineral water bottle and handed it to her. They left after dinner last night until the daytime, and they rarely spoke to each other.

He took a sip of the water, and was about to unscrew the lid when Gu Zhiqiao quickly took it, flattering.

Cheng Chonghe smiled, I don't know what she is awkward about, is she still struggling with yesterday's conversation?Will there be another dream yesterday?

"Ms. Cheng." Gu Zhiqiao called her softly, aggrieved, exactly like Mark Twain tickled her after he did something bad.

"Huh? Dreaming again?"

"No, dreams can be made if you want to?"

"...You mean you want to dream?"

"No, I mean, no." I didn't sleep well, where did the dream come from.

"Did you sleep well last night?"

Gu Zhiqiao nodded and yawned.

"Then sleep for a while, I will call you when you enter the city."

I don't know what this person did last night. This time, he didn't fix himself on the back of the chair, followed the car, swayed to and fro, braked, and fell to the side.Half asleep and half awake, Gu Zhiqiao hugged the person beside him, muttering: "Mark Twain, don't move, let me lean in."

Mark Twain, who was watching the scenery comfortably by the window, heard her calling him, looked back at her, and fiddled with his paws.

Qian Jin's eyeballs dropped when he looked ahead.Gu Zhiqiao's head was resting on the boss's chest, and the boss, who was called Mark Twain, was hugged by her at a loss, with his hands left and right, and there was nowhere to put them. In the end, he had no choice but to adjust his uncomfortable sitting position. She wakes up.Ask Qian Jin to say that Ms. Gu is too self-indulgent. She is lucky. If she had met Sister Cheng, if she had been someone else, she would have been taken advantage of by the bad guys long ago if she didn't pay attention to her image and didn't have vigilance.

Such an awkward posture had been maintained for a long time, if Gu Zhiqiao hadn't woken up with a wet face, Cheng Chong and the whole person would have froze when they entered the urban area.

When I woke up, I found myself hanging on Cheng Chonghe's body like a tree kangaroo, and I was woken up by a dog and thought I was a human being. I don't know which one is embarrassing.

"Sorry, sorry, Ms. Cheng, I fell asleep."

Cheng Chonghe moved his stiff limbs and neck a little, and gave her a funny but helpless look.

His face was flushed, and he was ashamed. If there was a hole in the ground, he would like to drill down.

"Hey, Ms. Gu, you didn't mean it, didn't you? There's no reason to yell at Mark Twain and then hug Mark Twain's owner. You can't tell the difference between a human and a dog."

Gu Zhiqiao didn't say a word, just looked at Cheng Chonghe, and beat her legs and pressed his hands like a dog.

She just thought, why is the dog so soft and fragrant.

Qian Jin continued to criticize her. "I've never seen anyone sleep like this in a car, and I don't know if you sleep or not."

Gu Zhiqiao was stunned, and looked at Cheng Chonghe's chest naturally: the soft green cotton hoodie, no dark water stains that bother the eyes, even if the drool has dried up, she can't go over and smell it verify.

Noticing her gaze, Cheng Chonghe glared at her.

"Okay, Qian Jin, Miss Gu didn't sleep well all night, she didn't do it on purpose. How long until you arrive in the city?"

It was Miss Pineapple who answered her. "It should be there in half an hour, where should we go back first?"

Cheng Chonghe withdrew his hand and asked: "Miss Gu, where do you live, let's take you back first. After a while, we can't call a car during the rush hour after get off work. You have a lot of bags, and the bus is not convenient."

Gu Zhiqiao showed a look of embarrassment, "I'm afraid it's not going well, just drop me off at the museum. The bus back there is very fast, and there are only a few stops."

Cheng Chonghe thought she was being polite, and added: "The place where I live is also close to the museum, just across from where you and Yinyin used to live."

"Lingering Garden?"

"That's right, it's the Lingering Garden. You're quite familiar with it. I just moved there not long ago. I wanted to get closer, in case I could take more care of it." Cheng Chonghe didn't intend to hide his purpose at all.

Gu Zhiqiao's expression became more and more strange. "The best location is the one opposite the door."

Cheng Chonghe smiled, "The opposite door must be willing to rent out. Besides, what if Yinyin doesn't want to, it's an eyesore to live in the opposite door, and she has no plans to move in the near future."

"That's right, in the neighborhood next door, you can advance, attack, retreat, or defend."

"What about you, where do you live? It may not be easy to find a house temporarily."

"It's not easy, so..."

"so?"

"Just wait until you get to the gate of your community and put me down. I moved from No. 23 to No. 98."

Before Cheng Chonghe could speak, Qian Jin said in surprise, "That's a coincidence, you are only across the road from Sister Cheng, which is closer than she is to Miss Lin. Hey, Miss Gu, you are so close to Miss Lin on purpose ?"

"Of course not." Gu Zhiqiao quickly glanced at Cheng Cheng's face, and said seriously, "It's not so easy to find a place that is close to the company, the price is right, the life is convenient, and the landlord is not bad. Best value for money."

"Oh, it's just right. Tell Sister Cheng about the situation nearby. If she needs anything, you can help her."

"that's for sure."

The author has something to say: Oh, I am too obsessed with my own white lady today. . .It's not very well written.

Continue tomorrow.