Alternative Rival

"are you……"

Bo Jue withdrew her ear, which was close to her eyes, and pressed her face with one hand to push her away, Bo Jue blinked from between Zhao Qingge's fingers: "You can't just use violence to enforce the law. "

Zhao Qingge ignored her, took his hand off her face, pinched the tip of her chin, and said, "I've reserved a table at a dessert shop, do you want to eat?"

Bo Jue chuckled: "Yes."

"Then what are we waiting for, let's go, I'm hungry." After speaking, she took Zhao Qingge's arm and walked out with a smile, Zhao Qingge held her down.

"wait for me."

Zhao Qingge walked quickly to the front desk and said something to the staff standing there. The staff handed her an electronic pen, and she quickly wrote down a series of numbers on the paper, and nodded to the other party before returning.

"What have you been doing?"

"Nothing, nothing important."

"Okay." Bo Jue is not the kind of person who wants to know everything, and if she doesn't tell her, she will stalk her. She won't ask if Zhao Qingge doesn't want to tell her. inconsequential.

After the staff who cleaned up the auditorium came out, they hurriedly reported the problem to the manager, but the manager said that the man had left his terminal number, and he called her directly to tell her how much compensation he needed, and he would never deny it.

The staff breathed a sigh of relief, saying that this person's awareness is quite high.

The two ate and chatted in the dessert shop for a full hour before Bo Jue caressed her plump belly and slowly went down Tianyuan.com. He slumped on the sofa, lazily not wanting to move a single finger.

Right now, the fledgling festival is not completely over yet. It can be said that it has reached a small climax. Zhao Qingge stretched out his arms and pushed open the window. I took out a "clairvoyance" from the cabinet and watched it from afar.

Bo Jue was paralyzed for a while. Seeing that Zhao Qingge was still maintaining that posture, she walked over curiously and asked, "What are you looking at so fascinated?"

"Watch the dancing." Zhao Qingge handed her "Clairvoyance", "Would you like to see it too?"

Bo Jue reached out and took it.

"Are they dancing in friendship?"

"should be."

Bo Jue brazenly boasted: "You said that if I didn't make a contract, with my conditions, I would have a face, a figure and a figure, and my ability would be first-class. I would also go to the crowd to dance. I don't know how many chicks there are. I'm going to throw myself at me, and when the time comes, I'll be dazzled." Her eyes fluttered, and she cast a teasing glance at Zhao Qingge, heartbroken, "It's all your fault, little elf, for taking my young master in early."

"Is that right, young master?" Zhao Qingge raised one eyebrow high, stuck her chin with his finger, and forcibly turned his face away, "According to what you mean, is this a regret?"

Bo Jue said seriously, "No, I regret it."

The price of regret is being pressed against the window and kissed so weakly.Her feet were firmly hooked around the other's thin waist, and her arms were hugging her neck. Her upper body was almost completely suspended outside. The dormitory was on the tenth floor, and the sound of the cold wind blowing into her ears was very clear.Zhao Qingge kept sending her out until there was nowhere to rely on - except to cling to her tightly.

"Hold tight," Zhao Qingge gently pecked and kissed her pink lips, and kindly reminded her before launching the next round of offensive, "Otherwise, I don't care if it falls out."

Bo Jue's forehead was blown cold by the night wind, but her breathing was scorching hot. She pulled Zhao Qingge over with all her strength, kissed him impatiently, licked the surface with her hot tongue, and entangled her deeply. .

Zhao Qingge: "..."

Why does she feel that Bo Jue is not only not afraid of falling out, but also trying to drag herself out together, this damn thing is really fearless!

Being dragged out of the window again by force, Zhao Qingge put his hands on Bo Jue's waist and hugged him in order to prevent the headlines of tomorrow's headlines about "wives, wives and young children jumping off the building together at night, the reason is unknown".

After taking a shower, the two of them did two strenuous exercises on the bed before they finished digesting the extra dessert they ate today. Bo Jue lay naked on the bed, sweating from the heat. She threw it over at her side and covered it.

Bo Jue turned her head and gave Zhao Qingge an obedient smile, her small white teeth glistening.

Zhao Qingge sat picking up the long hair on the pillow, stretched out his free hand and pinched Bo Jue's face lightly, and suddenly said, "Didn't I meet Lin Jian and her senior sister today? When we shook hands I touched the thin calluses on her fingertips, all five fingers."

Bo Jue immediately grabbed her hand and looked at her palm. Her fingers were slender and white, with distinct joints. The palm lines were very light, and the palm was soft and smooth to the touch, but she had calluses on all five of her fingers, especially at the tiger's mouth. , The cocoon is very thick and feels hard.

Bo Jue turned to look at her own hands, which were similar to Zhao Qingge's, except for the darker palm lines, they were all slender.

Their cocoons are all born in the fingertips and tiger's mouth, because of the hard training all the year round, and the ones born on the fingertips are more like Lin Jian, who holds the notebook all the year round and will die without a keyboard for a day. Graduated from the Department of Computer Science and stayed in Yutian directly, it is not surprising to have such characteristics, but it is related to what Lin Jian said a long time ago that on the night when the Marshal was assassinated, there was a person with thin calluses on her fingertips. It has appeared around me, maybe it is related to the bombing case, the assassination case, and those inexplicable words last night.

Bo Jue opened her eyes slightly, and a terrible guess arose in her heart: "The person just now could be..."

Zhao Qingge nodded and gave her a knowing look.

Bo Jue pondered again: "That person looks so dumb, could he really be?"

Zhao Qingge pondered and said, "Did you notice that before she looked at you, she made a subconscious action of squinting her eyes, which seems to be due to myopia, but in fact her pair of glasses are not myopia glasses."

"How did you see that?"

"When she took it out to wear it, I deliberately paid attention to the lens."

Bo Juexin said that next time she must observe more carefully. "So what are we going to do?"

"Lin Jian said that she will handle it, so we don't care about it. She has a sense of proportion and will not follow someone who is unknown or even anti-social."

"Well," Bo Jue suddenly thought of a hypothesis following her words, and she asked, "If Lin Jian is really with that person, she will be on the opposite side of you. If we meet in the future, what will you do? deal with?"

Before she could wait for Zhao Qingge to speak, a question that popped up in her heart several times and was suppressed again and again surfaced again. She got up from the bed and asked, "What if it was me? If I really betrayed the country, didn't I?" Exercise, what will you do to me?"

Zhao Qingge replied without thinking, "You can't."

Bo Jue knew she would say that, so she rushed over and shook her hand: "What if, please answer quickly."

Zhao Qingge had nothing to do with her, so he had to imagine this situation, and said after deliberation: "I will find out the reason for your treason, if you persuade me, I will join you, if I persuade you, I will bring you back .”

"What if you are not persuaded by the other party?"

"Then I have to resort to a trick."

"What trick?"

Zhao Qingge coughed and said solemnly, "Beauty tricks."

Bo Jue let out a "poof" laugh, fell into her arms and couldn't get up.

Zhao Qingge stroked her smooth back, it felt so good that he didn't want to take it away at all, and he still didn't forget to answer the previous question: "Lin Jian is different from you, I can't change what she decided, if she really betrayed the country, When we meet again on a narrow road in the future, I will let her live once, and see you the second time, there will be no mercy."

Bo Jue said proudly, "It seems that I am the most important in your heart."

Zhao Qingge couldn't help but bend his eyes, and punctured mercilessly: "You think too much, because you are simple-minded, you can easily be fooled by me, and you can't do it."

Bo Jueben was lying on her lap, and in a fit of anger, he lifted up Zhao Qingge's long T-shirt, and his hairy head got into between her legs, causing the person on top of him to exclaim, "What are you doing?"

Bo Jue held her shoulder, pressed it down hard, and said viciously: "Try the effect of the beauty trap."

Zhao Qingge let out a "hey", and pressed her snow-white jade feet against her lower abdomen, pressed her hand on her numbness, easily turned over and held her down, and said with a smile: "It won't work if you try too much, let me do it." .”

The singing and dancing on campus lasted until the middle of the night, and when Bo Jue closed her eyes and fell asleep, she could still hear the faint singing. She yawned a lot, and moved Zhao Qingge's hand around her waist to her chest, With his forehead resting on the other's collarbone, he fell into a deep sleep.

In the early morning, before the rooster sang, it was already white in the room. Lin Jian rubbed her sore eyebrows, her brain hurt like it was going to explode. She didn't know why she had a brain twitch last night and promised Luo Ke to go to something The sorority of ghosts and young people ended up doing nothing, except watching a group of little kids dancing a boring courtship dance, and drinking, drinking until the fragments, I don't know how I got back.

Lin Jian grabbed the terminal and stared wide-eyed to see the time written on it, 05:30 in the morning.She touched her body casually, she was wearing pajamas, and she had been rolled into crumpled pieces by herself, and she knew who sent her back with her toes.

The appointment time was nine o'clock in the morning, and there were three and a half hours left. The hangover made her unable to think about other things at all, and she fell asleep immediately after closing her eyes.

Opening her eyes again, it was already 07:30 in the morning. Lin Jian propped her hands on the edge of the washstand, the water on her face kept dripping, and her head was still dizzy. She found an ice pack and stuck it on her forehead. awake.

After washing, changing clothes, and having breakfast, she arrived at the agreed place 10 minutes early - the small church ten miles outside the east gate of the school.The white building is surrounded by a low white fence. There are flowers and plants in the house, and the fragrance of soil is in the air. As soon as you enter the door, there is a sense of tranquility lingering in your heart. Lin Jian's original tension eased. Not a lot.

She took a deep breath, and stepped into the door of the church with her head held high. A priest in a white robe with lowered eyebrows walked towards her. Lin Jian stepped aside to make way. talk.

"Remember to be careful."

Lin Jian's heart skipped a beat.

She didn't look back at the priest's back, calmly adjusted her breathing, walked in calmly, and tightened the palm that was put into the thing.