Time makes you fall

◎Steal a kiss◎

Zhu Yao lowered his head and peeled the apple.

Qu Qingcheng didn't speak, but looked at Zhu Yaoqi.Mr. Zhao just kept silent and looked at Zhu Yaoqie together.

There was silence in the living room, only the rustling of apple peels being peeled off.

There was also the voice of Qu Qingcheng's parents, faintly coming from the kitchen: "Is there too much vinegar?"

"Where there is more squirrel mandarin fish, it is necessary to put more vinegar, tomato sauce alone is not enough taste."

Zhu Yao was distracted, and the knife slashed on his finger.

It was a very small cut, but somehow it was cut very deep, and I don't know how much strength was used when holding the knife just now.

The blood stained the apple flesh, haloing out marble-like lines.

Obviously Mr. Zhao sat closer to Zhu Yao: "You..."

But Qu Qingcheng stood up all of a sudden, rushed to Zhu Yao's side in two strides, snatched the knife and apple from Zhu Yao's hand, and led Zhu Yao to the bathroom.

Mr. Zhao followed behind: "I..."

Qu Qingcheng said calmly, "You don't need to worry about it."

She led Zhu Yao into the bathroom and locked the door behind her back.

Zhu Yao asked, "Why are you locking the door?"

Qu Qingcheng asked, "Why are you peeling apples?"

"I want to eat."

"Do you like apples?"

"Do you like ancient literature?"

Qu Qingcheng glanced at Zhu Yao, pursed his lips, kept running the tap, and rinsed Zhu Yao's hands under clean water.

Both of them were silent and did not speak, only heard the sound of water gurgling.

The old blood is washed away, and the fresh blood gushes out again, diluted by the current.

Until the bleeding stopped, Qu Qingcheng asked softly, "Does it hurt?"

Zhu Yao sighed: "It hurts."

******

Qu Qingcheng grabbed Zhu Yao's hand, quickly kissed the edge of the wound, and opened the bathroom door.

She took Zhu Yao's hand and walked through the living room, just as logical as she took Zhu Yao into the bathroom just now.

Said to Mr. Zhao who was sitting on the sofa: "Please sit down for a while, I will take her to treat the wound."

Mr. Zhao said: "OK".

Qu Qingcheng led Zhu Yao up to the second floor, his palm gently wrapped Zhu Yao's hand, so soft.

So much so that when Qu Qingcheng let go of Zhu Yao's hand, Zhu Yao reluctantly held it back.

After entering the house, Qu Qingcheng smiled directly into his eyes for the first time: "What are you doing? I'm going to get some medicine."

Zhu Yao was a little embarrassed and let go of his hand.

Qu Qingcheng said: "My father is not in good health, so our medicine cabinet is in my parents' bedroom. I'll get iodophor, and you wait for me in the room."

Qu Qingcheng pointed to a door behind Zhu Yao, and Zhu Yao realized that it was Qu Qingcheng's bedroom.

Qu Qingcheng's youthful bedroom, which she entered when she was 17 years old.

After Qu Qingcheng hurried away, Zhu Yao walked in.

Those books like "Three Words, Two Beats" and "Symphonic Lover's Dream" are still there.The cloth rabbit pillow on the bed is still there.The set of the Four Treasures of the Study on the desk is still there.

Even the blue nail polish that Qu Qingcheng had painted on Zhu Yao before, which should have been completely wiped off by now, was still there.

Zhu Yao lowered his head, glanced at his hand, raised it again, and sniffed at his nose——

Nothing has changed except her.

She became the one who held Qu Qingcheng, and became the one who kissed Qu Qingcheng.

At this time, the bedroom door was hurriedly pushed open, Zhu Yao was startled, and quickly took her hand away from her nose.

It's as if bt has been caught.

Mingming Qu Qingcheng doesn't have any smell in his hands, what a fool.

Qu Qingcheng asked, "What happened to that hand?"

"Nothing, just take a look."

"Why don't you want to see it?"

"Look at my nails... they look so pretty."

Qu Qingcheng laughed out loud.

Holding iodophor and a cotton swab, she waved at the bed: "Sit."

Zhu Yao obediently walked over and sat down.

Qu Qingcheng lowered his head, his soft long hair hanging down, and helped Zhu Yao disinfect the wound very carefully.

"Does it hurt? You don't even squeak."

Zhu Yao: "Squeak."

Qu Qingcheng laughed again: "Don't make me laugh all the time."

Zhu Yao was silent for a moment.

She watched Qu Qingcheng bow his head in front of her, his hair curved in a beautiful arc on the top of his skull.A small piece of white forehead was exposed.

Zhu Yao said softly, "I just want to keep making you laugh."

Qu Qingcheng's hand that applied the medicine froze for a moment.

She took a breath, threw the cotton swab aside, and took off a band-aid to wrap up the wound carefully: "It's done."

"Does it still hurt?"

Zhu Yao looked at Qu Qingcheng: "Do you want me to say it hurts, or not?"

Qu Qingcheng said, "You tell the truth."

Zhu Yao: "It must hurt, are you stupid to ask this question?"

Qu Qingcheng laughed again, Zhu Yao never knew before that everything she said was so humorous.

Qu Qingcheng seemed to have been poked at the point of laughter, and couldn't stop laughing.

Zhu Yao said, "Stop laughing."

Qu Qingcheng was still laughing.

Zhu Yao said: "If you laugh again, I will kiss you."

Qu Qingcheng glanced at Zhu Yao with a smile.

Zhu Yao's heart was beating wildly again.Right now they are staying in Qu Qingcheng's small bedroom, Qu Qingcheng's parents are making squirrel mandarin fish in the downstairs kitchen, and Qu Qingcheng's blind date is staring at apples in the living room.

And what is she doing?She was thinking of kissing Qu Qingcheng,

OMG, that's crazy.

Zhu Yao sighed in his heart for his behavior, and at the same time really kissed her.

Qu Qingcheng didn't hide.

Not only did she not hide, she stuck out her tongue.

How could Qu Qingcheng behave like this?As Zhu Yao thought, he found himself sticking out his tongue.

It's hard to tell who sticks out his tongue first, as if both of them have been waiting for this kiss for too long.

Kissing, Zhu Yao reached out and hugged Qu Qingcheng.

The bedroom was a small room, the clicks of the two people's deep kiss hit the wall and bounced back, drumming Zhu Yao's eardrums, making her breathing heavier and faster.

Qu Qingcheng gave a soft "hmm".

Zhu Yao wanted to tell you not to make a sound, it would be very dangerous if you make a sound now.

She put her arms around Qu Qingcheng's back, and when Qu Qingcheng said "um", she wanted to move her hands forward.

But go further here?Going further in such a situation?

Zhu Yao felt that he was completely crazy.

But as she scolded herself for being crazy, she moved her hand forward involuntarily.

Qu Qingcheng still didn't hide.

When Zhu Yao touched the full arc, his palms felt hot.

The force of the hand is instinctive.

She didn't know why Qu Qingcheng was soft everywhere.

The lips are soft, the hands are soft, and the chest...is also soft.

Qu Qingcheng's white turtleneck sweater made a slight static sound due to the rubbing of his palms.

Zhu Yao was dizzy, and instinctively moved her hand down to find the edge of Qu Qingcheng's sweater.

At this time, Mother Qu's voice came from downstairs: "Qingqing, is the wound healed?"

Obviously, Mr. Zhao had heard that Zhu Yao was injured.

Zhu Yao's hand froze for a moment, and was gently held by Qu Qingcheng again.

Qu Qingcheng held Zhu Yao's hand and stopped at the edge of her sweater. Zhu Yao was dizzy and out of breath. For a moment, he couldn't tell whether Qu Qingcheng wanted her to go further, or wanted to stop her.

Mother Qu continued to shout: "Qingqing?"

"Do you want me to help, Qingqing?"

Qu Qingcheng's hand froze slightly, and finally, he gently pushed away Zhu Yao's hand.

She raised her voice and answered, "No."

Zhu Yao's hand retracted like an electric shock.

Qu Qingcheng's light push just now pushed a deep hole in her heart.

Mother Qu continued to shout: "Then you all come down, ready to eat."

Qu Qingcheng replied "Yes".

Zhu Yao stood up: "Then..."

Qu Qingcheng glanced at her: "Are you going to go on like this?"

She went to the desk and took out two paper towels. Her room was also cleaned by the aunt every day, but the paper towels were new.

She pushed Zhu Yao back to the bed and sat down, and sat down herself.

Facing Zhu Yao, gently wiped around her mouth: "My lip balm is colored..."

"It's all blurred."

Zhu Yao sat silently, waiting for Qu Qingcheng to help her clean up.

Qu Qingcheng handed Zhu Yao another useless tissue: "You also wipe it clean for me."

Zhu Yao looked at Qu Qingcheng,

Just now she was excited at first, then nervous, and now there was a sharp pain in her heart, but her whole body calmed down, and only then did she see that there was indeed a hazy circle of lipstick sticking around Qu Qingcheng's lips.

Qu Qingcheng said, "Wipe it."

Zhu Yao raised his hand to wipe.

What are they doing?While wiping, Zhu Yao laughed in his heart at the absurdity of this scene.

It's like cheating. After kissing, before meeting people, you have to eliminate the "criminal evidence".

She rolled up the tissue in her palm, crumpled it hard, and said, "Okay."

Qu Qingcheng looked at her: "Are you unhappy?"

Zhu Yao reluctantly raised the corner of his mouth: "No."

Qu Qingcheng asked: "If you're unhappy...why didn't you stop me from going home?"

Zhu Yao smiled like a clown: "I'm really not unhappy."

Qu Qingcheng stood up: "Okay, then shall we go downstairs?"

Zhu Yao followed and stood up: "Okay."

The smile turned into a mask that stuck on his face, and he couldn't even take it off.

Qu Qingcheng glanced at her and said nothing more.

******

When the two went downstairs, they saw that a large table was already full of dishes.

Father Qu held a bottle of Wuliangye and looked very happy: "Xiao Zhao, can you drink?"

Mr. Zhao was helping Mother Qu with a plate of braised taro, looking at the wine that Father Qu was holding, he smiled and said, "It's not very drinkable, but if you're interested, I'll have a drink with you."

Father Qu and Mother Qu looked at each other with a smile.

Qu Qingcheng turned a blind eye to their staring, Zhu Yao stood aside, embarrassed like a paper man.

I had to look down at the dishes on the table.

In addition to some typical southern dishes, there are more boiled beef, mapo tofu, and spicy chicken.

Mother Qu asked Zhu Yao with a smile, "Can Xiaozhu eat spicy food? Xiao Zhao is from Shucheng. Today I asked my aunt to add some Sichuan dishes."

Qu Qingcheng said: "Where are there people from Beicheng who can eat spicy food?"

Zhu Yao forced a smile: "I'm okay."

Qu Qingcheng glanced at her again.

Five people are seated.

Qu's father took the first seat, and Qu's mother pulled Zhu Yao to sit with her.

Naturally, Qu Qingcheng could only sit on the same side as Mr. Zhao.

Father Qu took Wuliangye and asked Zhu Yao: "Xiao Zhu can't drink alcohol, right? Anyway, Qingqing and her mother can't drink."

Zhu Yao thought for a while, then raised his head and asked Mr. Zhao, "Are you good at drinking?"

"what?"

"If you can drink well, it's enough for you to accompany uncle. If you can't drink well, I'll accompany you."

Qu Qingcheng looked at them, and Qu's mother also looked at them.

Mr. Zhao said: "Actually, I'm a little allergic to alcohol..."

Zhu Yao said, "Then I'll come."

"I will accompany you."

******

Zhu Yao found out that he could drink really well.

When Wuliangye was drunk into the mouth, it was slightly spicy.How many cups did you drink?I forgot, but there should be a lot, but I still don’t feel anything at all.

Qu's father probably doesn't often drink with others, so he was very happy to see someone with him at this time: "Xiaozhu is a girl, she can drink a lot!"

Zhu Yao smiled: "It's okay."

She found it difficult to speak. Although she was not drunk, it was liquor after all, and her throat seemed to be on fire.

Mr. Zhao, who was sitting diagonally across from her, was really allergic to alcohol.

About the time I drank the second cup, my face turned red.Then, the neck is also red.

But Zhu Yao is not as good as the slightly drunk Mr. Zhao, who can say the sentence "lead me to drink and drink, and hit the chopsticks with you (Remark 1)".

Zhu Yao had no choice but to sip another glass of Wuliangye into his mouth in silence.

Father Qu, who was seated at the top, was probably very excited because he saw his future son-in-law: "Xiao Zhao, Xiao Zhu, have another drink!"

Mr. Zhao said, "Uh, Professor Qu, I'm really a little..." He looked nauseous.

Qu's mother said: "Old Qu, don't bully others." Then she took care of Mr. Zhao: "Little Zhao, eat some food first."

Father Qu was a little drunk at this time, and he was a little unhappy when he was alone: ​​"Xiao Zhu, you can't do it, can you?"

Zhu Yao handed over the empty wine glass for Father Qu to pour.

Suddenly, someone kicked her leg, which was placed under the table.

Who else could it be, Qu Qingcheng who was sitting across from her.

Zhu Yao half-raised his eyes and glanced over, Qu Qingcheng was biting a piece of spicy chicken.

Coincidentally, at this time, Mr. Zhao was also eating the spicy chicken that Qu's mother had given him.

Both of them are elegant-looking, eat well, and seem to be a good match.

Zhu Yao raised his head and drank the wine.

Father Qu was happy again: "Okay, okay!" Then he asked Mr. Zhao: "What other good sentences does Xiao Zhao have?"

Qu Qingcheng glared at Zhu Yao, and then suddenly answered: "I am drunk and happy again, and Tao Ran forgets the machine together. (Note 2)"

Now Mr. Zhao is excited: "Miss Qu also likes this song "Under Zhongnanshan"?"

Father Qu said: "Don't call Miss Qu at home, call her by name."

Mr. Zhao's face turned even redder: "Qing, Qingcheng..."

Zhu Yao didn't look at Qu Qingcheng, but looked down at the plate of spicy chicken in front of him.

In fact, if she hadn't met him on this occasion, she would have liked Mr. Zhao quite a lot.

Elegant appearance, gentle and polite, without arrogance, looks easy to bully.

The appearance of being able to be bullied by Qu Qingcheng all the time.

Zhu Yao said, "Uncle Qu, let me toast to you again."

Qu's father would even cheat: "I can't compare to a young man like you, you have one cup, I have half a cup."

Zhu Yao said, "Two glasses for me, half for uncle."

At this time, Qu Qingcheng suddenly replied to Mr. Zhao: "Well, I like "Under Zhongnanshan"."

Mr. Zhao was very happy to chant a poem: "Twilight comes from the foot of Bishan Mountain, and the mountain moon returns with people."

Qu Qingcheng stared at Zhu Yao.

Zhu Yao still didn't look at her, and raised his head to drink another glass of wine.

Qu Qingcheng responded to Mr. Zhao: "But no matter where you came from, it's green and green." He raised his voice slightly.

Zhu Yao still didn't look at her, and drank the second glass of wine.

Father Qu praised: "Good!"

Mother Qu called Zhu Yao: "Little Zhu, don't just drink, eat a la carte."

Zhu Yao picked up a piece of spicy chicken and put it in his mouth, it was so spicy that he wanted to cry.

How could Qu Qingcheng eat it calmly?Doesn't her hometown have a light taste?

Zhu Yao seemed to be competing, biting the spicy chicken in his mouth, his ears turned red.

Then, listening to Qu Qingcheng on the opposite side, he sighed slightly.

Reaching out, he changed the spicy chicken in front of Zhu Yao, and brought a plate of sweet-scented osmanthus glutinous rice and lotus root.

Qu Qingcheng said: "Dad, don't drink, drink so much for a family feast."

Mother Qu was also afraid that Father Qu would drink too much: "That's right, don't drink, eat and order food."

Qu Qingcheng asked: "You don't want to eat?"

There was no answer at the table.

It was only then that Zhu Yao realized that Qu Qingcheng was asking her.

She looked down at the sweet-scented osmanthus glutinous rice lotus root in front of her, and Qu Qingcheng kicked her under the table again.

heavier than before.

Zhu Yao hesitated: "Eat."

She picked up a piece, took a bite, and the lotus root pulled out dense silk, and the sweet glutinous rice melted in her mouth.

Just like the kiss in the room on the second floor, only she and Qu Qingcheng.

Qu Qingcheng asked again: "Are you still drinking?"

Zhu Yao sipped the glutinous rice: "Well... I won't drink it."

Qu Qingcheng said, "Good boy."

Zhu Yao looked up at Qu Qingcheng all of a sudden, and Qu's father and Qu's mother also looked at Qu Qingcheng,

Qu Qingcheng calmly picked up a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus glutinous rice lotus root for himself: "Zhu Yao belongs to my student, what's wrong with me praising her for being good?"

Mother Qu smiled: "Xiao Zhu is very obedient. When she came to our house a few years ago in high school, we all thought Xiao Zhu was obedient, quiet and polite."

That's it for this topic.

******

After dinner, we all sat in the living room together.

Mr. Zhao didn't drink much in the second half, and ate a lot of food. At this time, he recovered a lot, and asked Zhu Yao along the topic just now: "Qingcheng... What kind of teacher is it?"

A simple address made Zhu Yao feel blocked.

Zhu Yao said: "She is very popular with students, you have to be careful."

Mr. Zhao smiled: "It sounds like Teacher Qu will be snatched away by students at any time."

Qu Qingcheng glanced at Zhu Yao.

Mother Qu said: "Xiao Zhao, you don't think that Qingqing has been a high school teacher and has no great ambitions?"

Mr. Zhao was eating an apple that Qu's mother peeled for her, and he almost choked at this moment: "Cough, cough...how could I think so, of course not."

Mother Qu said: "That's good, Qingqing hasn't suffered anything since she was a child."

"Her father and I just hope that she will have no pressure, take it easy, and live a peaceful and happy life."

Father Qu said: "Xiao Zhao and Qingqing met for the first time, and you suddenly said something about a lifetime, so heavy."

Mother Qu smiled: "Oh, I'm not following the story..."

Mr. Zhao replied seriously: "I understand."

Mother Qu smiled even more happily: "You see, Xiao Zhao understands everything."

Zhu Yao looked at the apple in Mr. Zhao's hand.

Tooth marks are neat.

She could tell that Mr. Zhao was also of that kind. Since he was a child, he was from a superior family, so he was well cared for, physically and mentally healthy, and had no ambitions.

People who have never experienced any hardships have no ambitions.

There is nothing to fight for, and of course they can live in harmony for a lifetime.

Zhu Yao stood up suddenly: "I have to go first."

Qu Qingcheng looked at her.

Mother Qu asked, "What's the matter? Sit a little longer."

"No, the crew has something else to do, so I won't bother my uncle and aunt."

Qu Qingcheng stood up, "I'll see you off."

Zhu Yao said, "No, you can send Mr. Zhao off, I'll ask my manager to pick me up."

Mother Qu said, "Is there an agent coming to pick you up? Then we can rest assured. Then Qingqing, you can send Xiao Zhao. Xiao Zhao came by car. If you don't send him, you will find a substitute driver."

Zhu Yao touched his nose: "Then, I'm leaving."

Qu Qingcheng didn't speak.

Zhu Yao really left.

Aunt Zhang sent her out, and when she closed the door, she heard Qu's mother asking Qu Qingcheng in the living room: "What are you doing standing there all this time? Sit down..."

******

Walking in the cold wind at night, Zhu Yao didn't call Sister Mao, but called Qin Tian: "Can you sneak out?"

"That depends on what's going on with you."

"drink wine."

"Then we must be able to sneak out." Qin Tian asked with a smile, "Where is it?"

"I'll send you the address."

Zhu Yao sent Qin Tian the address of Li Ge's Bar, and took a taxi there first.

After waiting for a long time, Qin Tian came after drinking half a bottle of wine.

Zhu Yao asked, "Why so slow?"

Qin Tian "coughed".

Zhu Yao stood up: "Min, Mr. Min."

She didn't expect Min Jiawen to come with her at all.

Min Jiawen smiled: "Why don't you call me Teacher Min, and call me Sister Jiawen, otherwise you will stand at attention as if you met the teacher."

"Are you so timid in front of your teacher Qu?"

Zhu Yao thought that was not the case.

When hiding in Qu Qingcheng's room tonight, she did everything.

Qin Tian said: "Sister Jiawen, please sit down for a while, I will go to the bathroom with Zhu Yao."

Min Jiawen let out a lazy "hmm".

Miss Jiawen?

Before Zhu Yao realized what was going on, he was dragged away by Qin Tian.

The two entered the bathroom, and Zhu Yao finally took the opportunity to ask, "Why did Teacher Min come with you?"

"Didn't you be called Sister Jiawen?"

"I can not."

"Then how dare I?"

"Yes, how dare you?"

Qin Tian adjusted his eyelashes in the mirror: "Because I slept with her."

Zhu Yao was originally helping Qin Tian carry the bag, but then it fell to the ground with a bang.

Qin Tian yelled: "I kao, the powder cake I just bought two days ago is still inside!"

Quickly picked it up, opened the bag and took it out to have a look: "Fortunately it's not broken!"

"Is now the time to care about powder cakes?"

"Let me tell you that this powder is really easy to use, waterproof, anti-sweat, matte..."

Zhu Yao interrupted her: "Don't change the subject, tell me what's going on between you and Min Jiawen."

"What could be the situation..." Qin Tian put the powder back into the bag, pulled the bag away again, lowered his head and smiled, "I like sister Jiawen's situation."

"I've always liked Sister Jiawen, didn't you see that?"

Zhu Yao shook his head.

"Do you think I'm so heartless that it's impossible for me to like anyone?"

Zhu Yao nodded.

"Fuck you." Qin Tian smiled and kicked Zhu Yao.

Zhu Yao asked, "Are you together?"

"How is that possible." Qin Tian stuffed the bag into Zhu Yao's hand again, and began to trim his eyelashes in the mirror: "Sister Jiawen has a daughter, don't you know?"

Zhu Yao almost dropped Qin Tian's bag again, but Qin Tian yelled "Be careful" before she held on.

"I don't know." Zhu Yao said, "The paparazzi have never photographed it before."

"Well, she protects the child and hides it well." Qin Tian said, "Not many people in the circle know about it."

"Then you still tell me?"

Qin Tian glared at her: "I really regard you as a friend, can't you tell? I don't have any other true friends in the circle... Does it hurt my heart when you say this? Take it back."

"Okay, take it back."

"And I know you have a tight mouth." Qin Tian straightened his eyelashes: "Why don't you tell anyone about this...I'm afraid I'm going crazy."

Zhu Yao could tell from Qin Tian's blinking frequency that she was in a mess.

Qin Tian said: "For her daughter, sister Jiawen will not be with anyone before her daughter."

The author says:

Remark 1: From Bai Juyi's "Drunk Gift to Liu 28 Envoys".

Remark 2: From Li Bai's "Going to Zhongnan Mountain and Passing Husi Shanren Su Zhijiu".

感谢在2021-10-1915:31:10~2021-10-2016:27:23期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: 1 Huosen;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Thirteen, 22320650, Mu Chenyan, one child;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: Thirteen 1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!