elopement alone

Chen Ningshu didn't jump into a rage or leave the table angrily as she imagined. On the contrary, she sat very calmly on the chair, waiting for Quiet's next move.

Jing Jing didn't open her mouth for a long time, and Chen Ningshu let Jing Jing caress her face.

The ambiguous behavior of the two people made the waiter who delivered the wine want to flee the scene.

Just imagine, if you saw two women looking at each other affectionately in a bar late at night, and one of them was still stroking each other's face, how would you feel?

Chen Ningshu was the first one to jump out of the scene.

"Tell me, what's the matter with you?"

The cold tone made Jing Jing instantly understand: Chen Ningshu has come to his senses, and judging by the attitude of the other party, his road to confession may be very difficult.

Quietly put down her right hand, put it on her lap naturally, sat up straight, and when she was about to speak, she seemed to feel that she was still not calm enough, she cleared her throat again, and then began to speak.

Chen Ningshu almost wanted to laugh out loud when he saw An Jing's pretentious behavior, so he suppressed his smile and said, "Do you still have to put on airs when you're talking to me?"

An Jing, who was exposed, was only embarrassed for a few seconds before returning to her previous prudish state.

"You and Si Yuchen are not together, are you?"

"So the topic you want to discuss with me is Si Yuchen?" Chen Ningshu chuckled.

"Don't laugh, what I want to talk about is Si Yuchen." An Jing lowered her voice to stop her.

"I'm not with her, what else do you want to say?" Chen Ningshu said lightly.

It's really faster than flipping a book.

"I still want to say... I love you." Jing Jing only had six words, but her voice became smaller and smaller, and the last three words were almost no different from the humming of a mosquito.

Chen Ningshu frowned, but the two black eyebrows that were stretched out at the moment looked like a winding and rugged mountain road, and asked loudly: "You-say-what-what?"

"I said, I love you, will you make up with me?"

Chen Ningshu tilted his mouth and smiled, looked at An Jing leisurely and said, "Didn't you say that you don't expect to get back together with me?"

"I just want to tell you what's on my mind." An Jing held Chen Ningshu's hand on the table, looked at Chen Ningshu and said firmly.

"Now confession is all about hands and feet?" Chen Ningshu took a lot of effort to pull his hand out.

"Is this your way of rejecting me?"

Seeing An Jing looking into his own eyes, Chen Ningshu couldn't open his mouth no matter what, and couldn't say a word like "Yes, I'm just rejecting you".

At this moment, Chen Ningshu finally understood one thing, a thing that had been buried in his heart for a long time: even if An Jing had hurt him, he would never be ruthless to tell the other party that I don't like you so bluntly.

After all, do you love quietness?

However, even after getting An Jing's confession, seeing the ending between An Jing and his ex-girlfriend, he secretly rejoiced that it was the other party's retribution, so what?

In the end, can I really let go of the past and continue to fall in love quietly?

"Since you have found your destination before, why bother to go back on your word?" Chen Ningshu sighed, not knowing whether this sentence was said to Jing Jing or to himself.

Seeing Chen Ningshu's expression gradually dimming, Jing Jing guessed what the other party was thinking at the moment, and struggled with how to open his mouth to save the dilemma.

"Do you remember the scene when we first met?"

For some reason, the opening remarks became recalling the past.

Unexpectedly, Chen Ningshu did not refute, but actually followed the quiet train of thought.

"Remember, that day when my best friend broke up in love, some men came to strike up a conversation, and you helped me drive them away."

"Actually, I was not a thing at the beginning. The reason for approaching you is indeed what you think. I don't need to argue with this..." An Jing took a sip of beer and smiled wryly.

Chen Ningshu looked at Jing Jing, his mind was empty and he didn't know what to say.

An Jing was interrupted when she spoke again.

"I'm sleepy, I want to go back." As he spoke, he was about to get up.

Jing Jing took Chen Ningshu's hand, and Chen Ningshu froze on the spot with a half-up attitude, and quietly said under the stalemate: "I'll see you off." The tone was impersonal.

The moment Chen Ningshu was led out of the bar by Jing Jing, he was half sober from the wine, and broke free from the held right hand: "I'll just go back by myself."

"I'll take it to you."

Chen Ningshu didn't object, and let the other party get into the taxi with him.

"Your car..." Chen Ningshu had already traveled more than half of the distance, and when Chen Ningshu silently counted the changes in the red light, he realized that the quiet car was still parked in front of the bar.

"It's okay, I can pick it up tomorrow." Quiet smiled lightly.

Judging from the conversation between the two, it looks like a pair of lovers who have been in love for a long time.

"It's you, it's this hour, can you go back?" An Jing raised her hand to look at the watch on her left wrist.

"It seems a bit late." Chen Ningshu looked at the 23:50 number on the phone.

"Otherwise, go to my place?" An Jing looked sideways at Chen Ningshu.

In the taxi in the dark night, Chen Ningshu couldn't see the quiet expression clearly, and the street lights on both sides illuminated it.The light coming out was dappled by the tall and towering trees on the side of the road. Chen Ningshu was a little dazzled by the quiet face that was bright and sometimes dark, but at this moment his thoughts were in a daze and he couldn't help being stunned.

He nodded his head in a strange way, only realizing it after getting off the car.

"It hasn't changed much." Chen Ningshu looked at the living room after entering the door, and blurted out.

Instantly understood what was said just now, her cheeks burned a little, but Jing Jing went to the bedroom to find her pajamas as if she hadn't seen it, and put hot water for her.

"The clothes are in the bathroom, remember to dry them after washing, so as not to catch a cold."

After saying this, I went to the study to use the computer.

Chen Ningshu stood there thinking for a long time, but he didn't find any good way to refuse, so he could only take a bath obediently according to Quiet's instructions.

Lying in the warm bathtub, Chen Ningshu closed his eyes and took a nap. When he woke up, he found that the water was already cool. He quickly got up and wiped his body. When he came out in his pajamas, he was still typing in the quiet of the study.

Chen Ningshu went to the living room to get a glass and pour hot water, and suddenly remembered that the white mug he had been looking for for a long time seemed to have fallen into Jing Jing's house.

When I walked into the study and was about to ask, I found that my cup was sitting on the quiet desk with coffee in it.

An Jing has already fallen asleep on the table, touching the mug and the temperature.

The bulb in the industrial desk lamp emits a warm yellow halo, and the shadow lying quietly on the table is reflected on the floor after being folded by the corner of the table. Chen Ningshu looks at Quietly naked.The white and delicate neck exposed in the air, looked at the white mug placed on the table not far away, looked at the coffee-colored lip print on the mouth of the cup, raised his hand unconsciously, and covered the other party's neck .

While stroking it carefully, the heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and a hot stream rose in the abdomen.

Chen Ningshu knew exactly what that meant.

There is still the delicate touch of the temperature from the quiet skin in the hand, but the thoughts in the mind seem to have spanned a thousand years.

Memories instantly jump to the first night spent quietly.

shame.shame.This feeling makes Chen Ningshu very uneasy.

That night, I bloomed under An Jing, groaned under An An, and finally fell asleep in An An's arms.

Could it be that what I fell in love with was just the other person's body?

Thinking of this, Chen Ningshu suddenly withdrew his hand, his heartbeat accelerated, but An Jing woke up because of Chen Ningshu's movement.

Half-closed his eyes, he saw Chen Ningshu staring blankly behind him in a daze.

"Done?" An Jing yawned.

"Yeah." Chen Ningshu turned around and walked quickly into the bedroom, almost running away from the study where An Jing was.

While An Jing was still in a daze, Chen Ningshu had disappeared.

When he came out of the shower, Chen Ningshu was leaning on the bed and reading a book.

"What are you looking at?" An Jing walked into the bedroom barefoot, wiping her dripping hair.

Chen Ningshu's gaze moved away from the corner of the book, and moved to An Jing, who was wearing pajamas of the same color as her own, and the tips of her hair scattered on her chest were still dripping.

"Just take a look." Chen Ningshu closed the book and put it on the table beside the bed.

"Help me dry my hair." An Jing turned around and took the hair dryer and handed it to Chen Ningshu.

Chen Ningshu took it, looked at the quiet and thin feet, the second toe grew half faster than the first one, and remembered the inexplicable and unreasonable fantasies just now, blushed, lowered his head and did not look at the other party, using almost only A voice I could hear said, "Sit on the bed."

Jing Jing didn't seem to notice Chen Ningshu's unusual behavior, and sat down obediently.

Chen Ningshu turned on the hair dryer to mid-range, picked up Quiet's hair, and carefully dried her.

Chen Ningshu held Quiet's hair in his hands and swung it freely. His long, damp black hair was curled and straightened. This action was repeated over and over again.

"Okay." Chen Ningshu turned off the hair dryer, unplugged it, and put it on the table.

Looking back, I saw that it was still quiet.bare.Only feet on the wooden floor, "Why don't you wear slippers?"

An Jing tilted her head, looked at Chen Ningshu who was standing beside her, and answered an irrelevant sentence.

"I didn't expect you to come to my house."

Chen Ningshu didn't intend to continue the topic, "I went to sleep in the living room."

"Hey," An Jing took Chen Ningshu's hand as soon as he spoke, stood up and pulled the other person who had lowered his head halfway into his arms, crossed his hands around her waist, and rested his chin on Chen Ningshu's shoulder , said softly, "I really want to go on like this forever."

"... Let go." Chen Ningshu struggled for a long time to no avail, and what he got in return was An Jing's tighter arms.

"Don't let go, will you make up with me?" An Jing rubbed Chen Ningshu's shoulder.

"Don't push yourself too hard." Chen Ningshu rolled his eyes, but An Jing behind him didn't know about it, so the eyes didn't have any practical effect.

"It's just hugging you, is it considered an inch?" An Jing smirked badly, her hand had already reached Chen Ningshu's waist, and her fingers were ready to harass her.

"Hey, don't mess around." Chen Ningshu's ultimatum seemed to have no effect.

Because An Jing had scratched the most sensitive part of Chen Ningshu's waist.

"Ah, hahahaha..." Chen Ningshu couldn't stop laughing when Jing Jing scratched her, and tears overflowed from the corners of her eyes.

"Stop scratching, hahaha..."

No matter how hard she struggled, An Jing didn't let go, Chen Ningshu twisted her body and rubbed back and forth in An Jing's arms, accidentally touching a sensitive part of An Jing's body.

"Hmm..." An Jing whispered.

Hearing Jing Jing's "hmm", Chen Ningshu realized that there seemed to be something wrong, and he was stunned in Jing Jing's arms, and Jing Jing, who was holding his waist, also stopped moving. Pose standing on the floor next to the bed.