There is no pit that cannot fall into

After the meal, the aftertaste of the red wine began to build up. Kang Jia staggered into Du Ruicheng's car, and took advantage of the momentum to pretend to be drunk and rested on the seat with his eyes closed. Du Ruicheng leaned over to help him fasten his seat belt , looking fixedly at Kang Jia who closed her eyes and was resting.

Kang Jia tried her best to relax the stiff muscles all over her body, her eyelashes kept shaking, and she secretly prayed in her heart that Du Ruicheng would sit down quickly and see what looks good. I really want to send you a photo to hang on the wall some other day. Time seems to stand still. The senses on the body were infinitely magnified, and Kang Jia could clearly feel where Du Ruicheng's gaze was, and goosebumps popped up one by one, hey, where to look, and then look down at Chaogang.

When Kang Jia was about to be unable to pretend, Du Ruicheng looked back and sat down to drive. Kang Jia pretended to turn over and secretly moved her stiff body. Jia has really fallen asleep.

Du Ruicheng didn't wake Kang Jia up, but turned on the warm air enough to let him sleep, and leaned back in the chair with his eyes closed to rest.

It was past one in the middle of the night when Kang Jia opened his eyes. He stretched his stiff neck and realized that it was already late at night. He glanced at Du Ruicheng, who had his eyes closed, and muttered, "Why didn't you wake me up?"

Du Ruicheng's unwavering voice rang in his ears: "Look at you tired."

"Ah, whoops, manager, you're awake." Kang Jia was startled, shrugging her head and hitting the car roof.

Du Ruicheng felt light, he woke up when Kang Jia woke up, rubbed Kang Jia's head and said, "Go back."

"Oh, goodbye, manager." The frightened Kang Jia floated upstairs, and the manager actually rubbed his head, so he wouldn't be frozen.

When Kang Jia opened the door, Kang’s father and Kang’s mother were touching each other and snuggling together. You and I were watching TV. Looking back, he saw his son came back. Let us wait for you so late."

Kang Jia complained, are you really waiting for me?Don't think that I don't know that you guys like to watch romantic movies together late at night, Kang Jia took off her coat and planned to go back to her room to sleep.

"Wait a minute." Kang's mother noticed a petal on her son's coat with sharp eyes. She carefully picked up the petal and observed it carefully: "Based on your mother's many years of experience in collecting flowers, this is a red rose. It's not good for dinner." Eating at home, coming home at one o'clock in the morning, with rose petals on your body, son, you are in love, right?"

"Mom, what are you thinking." Kang Jia recalled the situation during the meal, and shivered. It's not good to be so scary in the middle of the night.

Holmes Kang's mother carefully inspected Kang Jia for a week. The faint fragrance of flowers on her body proved that there were a lot of flowers. The reddish face and a little alcohol smell proved that she had drunk a little wine. There was a long brown hair on her shoulder. No one would believe it if they were in a relationship, Mother Kang patted her son on the shoulder, and smiled ambiguously: "Go into the room and sleep, you have to go on a date tomorrow."

Kang Jia held that long brown hair and wished she could slap herself, and asked you to pretend to be a gentleman and help the girl at the front desk move things. I can’t tell now. My mother kept talking about asking me to chase a girlfriend back. Now it’s all right. , From where to become a girlfriend to show her, it's all Du Ruicheng's fault.

Kang Jia pinched her long hair with one hand and petals with the other, intending to frame her in a photo album as a commemoration of her injustice. This is all evidence of blood and tears.

The next morning, Kang's mother knocked on the door: "Da'er, hurry up and go out on a date. Don't make the girl wait."

Kang Jia covered her head and pretended not to hear. There was no such thing as a girl's appointment.

Father Kang came out of the bedroom with half-opened eyes and said, "Don't rush, I played so late last night, and the girls might not get up."

"Can it be the same?" Kang's mother glared at Kang's father: "You can't get up and dress up early when you go out for a date, just like your son's appearance, you can't dress up a few hours in advance."

Kang Jia sat up and broke down and shouted: "Mom, is your son so ineffective in your eyes?"

"Look, hurry up, let's go, and sleep in the cage again." Father Kang persuaded Mother Kang to go back to the bedroom to catch up on sleep.

Hearing that there was no movement outside, Kang Jia lay down and decided to sleep for a while, probably because Kang’s mother, girl, and girl chattered too much just now, Kang Jia had a beautiful dream, in which he was with a beautiful girl. Soaring in the sky, kissing in the sea of ​​flowers, walking on the streets of Paris, all the beauty is unreal, Kang Jia pinched her thigh, but it didn’t hurt, it turned out to be a dream, a voice without emotional ups and downs remembered: "You pinch me Well?"

The familiar voice made Kang Jia's scalp tingle. He took a closer look at the girl. She had curved brows and cherry mouth. That's right, it was a girl. Then why did she make Du Ruicheng's voice.

A big hand belonging to a man held Kang Jia tightly in his arms. Kang Jia watched the girl get farther and farther away from him. The man behind him slowly exerted force, and he was rolled into a coil of mosquito coils, mosquito coils?Mosquito coils!Kang Jia saw that she had turned into a plate of mosquito coils, the kind that had already been lit, and woke up suddenly.

Scared to death, Kang Jia touched the top of his head subconsciously, it was okay, there was no smoke, he moved his body, it felt like a bit of pain, and it became a sequelae of mosquito coils, Kang Jia vowed never to light mosquito coils again , I always feel like pointing at myself.

Kang Jia was overly frightened and didn't hear the key to open the door. When he came back to his senses, Kang's mother was already standing in front of him, holding a new set of clothes in her hand.

"Mom, what are you doing, is it really okay to enter a grown man's boudoir early in the morning without saying hello?"

Kang's mother gave Kang Jia a blank look and threw the clothes on him and said, "Son, do you know what boudoir means? Get up, put on your clothes and go out on a date. Don't make the girls wait."

Kang Jia broke down: "Mom, there is really no girl, who do you want me to date."

"I don't care who you date." Kang's mother dragged Kang Jia out of the quilt, and walked away irresponsibly.

Having such an out-of-control dream, and being tormented by his mother for a long time, Kang Jia has long been energetic, dressed up and went out helplessly, standing on the street looking around in a daze, a good Saturday, he should be beautiful at home Sleeping in until the sun goes down, and then playing games all night until the sun rises, instead of standing on the street and blowing cold wind.

A boy with colorfully dyed hair stepped forward: "Hey, handsome guy, I see you've been standing at the door for a long time, do you want to come in and have your hair done?"

Kang Jia looked back, and behind him was a hair salon. He scratched his hair, as if it was time to take care of it. Anyway, there was nowhere to go, so he went in and took a look. If there was a place to sit, hot water to drink With the air conditioner blowing, he snapped his fingers and said, "Okay, let's go and do it, but it can't be dyed like you."

"Don't worry, I guarantee your satisfaction."

After Kang Jia came out, he walked along the street and passed by the Malatang restaurant he often went to eat. The owner of Malatang looked at his outfit and asked, "I said TV, you are going to get married."

"What?" Kang Jia looked down at her attire, and found that she was indeed a little too solemn, and her mother was too fiddly.

When he was wondering whether to go home and change clothes, the phone rang. Kang Jia took it out to check the number. It was from Du Ruicheng. He remembered the dream in the morning, and subconsciously touched his waist and felt a little pain in his body, so he didn't want to answer it.

The phone kept ringing, as if she would not give up until you took the oath. Kang Jia switched the phone to silent and began to stroll home. When she went downstairs, she saw a familiar car parked there, standing beside it The caller is more familiar.

It would be too fake to pretend not to see them after they were all face to face, Kang Jia smiled dryly and said hello: "Mr. Du, good morning."

Du Ruicheng put away the phone and said, "You don't answer the phone."

Kang Jia pretended to take out her mobile phone and looked at it and said, "Hey, why did you turn it to silent? No wonder you didn't hear it. Do you have anything to do with me?"

"This Saturday."

Kang Jia nodded and said, "Well, yes, today is Saturday."

"Well, get in the car." Du Ruicheng opened the co-pilot's door and looked at Kang Jia.

Kang Jia looked confused, does this Saturday have anything to do with getting in the car?Where are you going in the car?I won't take myself away and sell it, it's worthless when I'm old.

The two looked at each other for a long time, and Kang Jia was defeated, lamenting her pitiful vacation and resigning herself to get on the car. Neither of them spoke on the road. Where are you going?"

Du Ruicheng threw out two words: "Ruicheng."

"Oh, let's go eat." Kang Jia took out her mobile phone and checked the time. It was indeed time to eat.

"Are you hungry? Then go eat first."

Kang Jia took a sneak peek at Du Ruicheng strangely, didn't you say you were going to eat.

The car was parked in front of another restaurant, not the French restaurant. Kang Jia still couldn’t make out what was written in the two flamboyant big characters on the signboard, but he was sure of the Chinese characters, so he automatically interpreted it as the wild version of ‘Ruicheng’ In two words, I didn’t expect Ruicheng to have not only French restaurants, but also Chinese food. Looking at the antique decoration and the decoration of small bridges and flowing water, eating here is a pleasure.

Simple six dishes and one soup, full of color, fragrance, delicate and appetizing, Kang Jia ignored the sight from the opposite side and buried herself in eating hard, especially the plate of sweet and sour pork ribs was gnawed clean. Soon, the garbage plate was full of small dishes. Bones, picked up the last piece of sweet and sour pork ribs and looked up to see that Du Ruicheng's plate was still clean. He put the ribs on Du Ruicheng's plate and said, "It's very delicious, try it."

"Thank you."

Kang Jia nodded embarrassingly, and attacked other dishes, and quickly emptied the bowl, patted her stomach with satisfaction and said, "Ruicheng is really good."

"Thank you."

Kang Jia was surprised to find that Du Ruicheng's face seemed to be a little red. Just praising his restaurant can make people blush. Thinking about the attitude of his colleagues who avoided him, it is estimated that no one praised him. Praise him more.