Time makes you fall

◎Car Kiss◎

Zhu Yao asked: "What about Mr. Zhao? Your parents won't urge you?"

"He will go abroad to study for a period of time, about half a year."

"What did he say when you took him home?"

"Ah."

Zhu Yao smiled: "You want to wait for him?"

Qu Qingcheng looked at Zhu Yao.

Zhu Yao knew what Qu Qingcheng was thinking, and with Mr. Zhao's cover of being so far away, at least Qu Qingcheng's parents would not find another blind date for Qu Qingcheng in the past six months.

Why didn't Qu Qingcheng directly reject the blind date?Zhu Yao vaguely felt that the reason behind it was related to the tattoo on Qu Qingcheng's back.

The white back and black tattoos are shown on the body of the most gentle and elegant teacher in the world, bringing Zhu Yao a huge visual shock.

"Why didn't you refuse?" Zhu Yao wanted to ask this sentence when he held Qu Qingcheng's hands and looked into Qu Qingcheng's soft eyes.

But what position does she use to ask the question?

Was Qu Qingcheng looking at her like this, waiting for her to confess?

She said slowly: "I..."

At this moment, the phone in his pocket rang.

Zhu Yao took a deep breath and picked it up.

Originally, both hands were holding Qu Qingcheng, but at this moment, one was released in order to answer the phone, Qu Qingcheng lowered his head, and retracted the other hand.

Zhu Yao said to the phone, "Hello."

Zhu Yinglan's voice came: "Which meal did you order for me tonight? Did the cook beat the salt seller to death? Is that for people to eat? Tmd dog food..."

Zhu Yao listened silently, touched the side button of the phone, and turned the volume to the lowest.

Zhu Yinglan said again: "Are you free tomorrow? The day after tomorrow is Qi Shengjun's wedding commemorative banquet, why don't you accompany me to buy clothes?"

Zhu Yao said, "I'll try to spare as much time as possible."

"What do you mean by doing your best! Absolutely! Must! Definitely!"

After Zhu Yinglan was born, it probably has something to do with her poor health. It became more and more difficult to control her emotions, and she became irritable, and her depressed voice was shrill and harsh.

Zhu Yao listened dizzily, and felt a stuffy feeling in his chest.

Like being out of breath.

Zhu Yinglan cursed at the phone again: "Qi Shengjun, that bastard..."

Zhu Yao's feeling of suffocation became more and more obvious, she lowered her head and breathed hard, not wanting to be seen by Qu Qingcheng,

She lowered her head and rubbed her toes gently on the ground.

She didn't know if Qu Qingcheng heard Zhu Yinglan's voice on the phone, she didn't dare to ask, she kept her head down, her ears were so red that she was about to bleed.

For a while, Zhu Yinglan's frowning face was in her mind, and for a while, it was the gentle and refined faces of Qu Qingcheng's parents, the contrast was so sharp.

Qu Qingcheng's mother said, "Qingqing has never suffered."

Finally, Zhu Yinglan had enough of scolding and hung up the phone.

Qu Qingcheng said, "Let's go out."

Zhu Yao lowered his head: "Yes."

******

Qu Qingcheng led Zhu Yao back to the table, Zhu Yao was so dizzy that he wanted to sit back on the sofa.

Qu Qingcheng pulled her: "Zhu Yao drank too much, I'll send her back first."

Min Jiawen dangled the wine glass and smiled lazily: "Okay."

She flicked Qin Tian's hair: "Is that okay? Your little girlfriend will go first."

Qin Tian blushed, "Okay."

Qu Qingcheng buttoned up the windbreaker himself, took Zhu Yao's baseball jacket, and asked Zhu Yao, "Can I go?"

Zhu Yao lowered his head and nodded twice.

Qu Qingcheng took Zhu Yao downstairs.

She walked slowly in front, Zhu Yao took her two steps up the stairs, and when she lowered her head, she saw tenderness in the crevices of her clear and white hair.

Qu Qingcheng said, "Go slowly, don't rush."

Zhu Yao: "Yes."

She wants to walk slowly, she is dizzy right now, if she is not paying attention, she will bump into Qu Qingcheng and roll downstairs together.

Zhu Yao suddenly remembered a movie she had seen before. The hero rolled down the stairs, broke his neck, and died.

If she bumped into Qu Qingcheng and rolled downstairs...

If accidents happened to both of them, wouldn't there be no possibility of collapse later?

Zhu Yao drank too much, thinking about these in a mess, he didn't feel scary, but felt a little romantic, and laughed.

Qu Qingcheng turned around: "What are you laughing at?"

Zhu Yao was still smiling: "It's nothing, nothing."

"You really drank too much."

"Yes." Zhu Yao imitated Qu Qingcheng's soft southern accent.

Qu Qingcheng glared at her, turned sideways, and supported Zhu Yao to move down little by little.

Walking out of the bar, Qu Qingcheng, who helped Zhu Yao all the way, asked, "I'm going to drive, can you stand still?"

Zhu Yao nodded.

Qu Qingcheng let go of Zhu Yao's arm: "Then stand still."

She stood still and looked at Zhu Yao for a while, making sure that Zhu Yao was not wobbling and about to fall, and then walked away with the car keys.

Zhu Yao stood there for a while, feeling his stomach was overwhelmed and his head was dizzy.

She couldn't stand still, so she had to squat down.

Qu Qingcheng drove the car to the entrance of the bar, and saw Zhu Yao hugging his knees, squatting in the corner of the entrance of the bar.

She opened the door and got out of the car, trying to help someone.

Zhu Yao looked up and smirked at her: "Qu Qingcheng, guess who I am?"

"What are you?" Qu Qingcheng said, "Aren't you Zhu Yao?"

"No!" Zhu Yao shook his head and smirked: "I am a shiitake mushroom named Zhu Yao!"

Qu Qingcheng: "..."

She went to pull Zhuyao: "Get up, I feel dizzy after squatting for a while."

Zhu Yao shook his head violently: "No, I can't get up! My roots grow on the ground!"

Qu Qingcheng thought for a while: "Then I picked you up, okay?"

Zhu Yao asked, "Why did you pick me up?"

"I want to eat you, okay?"

She forcibly pulled Zhu Yao up, Zhu Yao squatted for a long time, his brain stopped bleeding, and he staggered and fell on Qu Qingcheng.

"You little child..."

"I'm not a child anymore." Zhu Yao shook his head: "Qu Qingcheng, how do you want to eat me?"

Qu Qingcheng looked at Zhu Yao's smirking face, his lips were bright red due to drunkenness.

She doesn't have any makeup on at all, but she looks like a blooming flower in a summer night.

She bit Zhu Yao's lips half-jokingly and half hard: "Is it okay to eat you like this?"

At this time, two customers came out of the bar. Qu Qingcheng put Zhu Yao in his arms, and turned slightly while holding her, avoiding the pedestrians.

"That's not right, Qu Qingcheng." Zhu Yao didn't know what happened, but still had a smirk on his face: "Why are you eating me? I should be eating you."

Qu Qingcheng held Zhu Yao in his arms, and wanted to wait for the two guests to leave before helping Zhu Yao into the car.

Upon hearing Zhu Yao's words, Qu Qingcheng immediately asked, "Zhu Yao, are you pretending to be drunk?"

Zhu Yao's mouth unexpectedly became a little broken after drinking too much, and he kept saying, "But I'm a shiitake mushroom, and you're a human being. How can I eat you?"

"Ah, I see. Qu Qingcheng is actually not a mushroom. Guess what I am?"

Qu Qingcheng said softly, "You are the essence of mushrooms."

Zhu Yao was shocked: "How do you know?!"

At this time, the two guests got into the car and left, and Qu Qingcheng also helped Zhu Yao into the car.

Zhu Yao lay down on the passenger seat, Qu Qingcheng went around to the driver's seat and got in the car, sideways to help Zhu Yao fasten his seat belt.

Zhu Yao lowered his head and bit Qu Qingcheng's ear: "I want to eat you."

"Zhu Yao, do you know what you're talking about?"

"Why don't I know, do you think I'm really drunk?" Zhu Yao leaned his head on the seat and looked at Qu Qingcheng with a smile: "Do you dare?"

Qu Qingcheng turned on the turn signal, started the car and drove on the road.

"Hey, let me ask you, Qu Qingcheng, do you dare?"

A moment of silence.

The traffic ahead turned on their red taillights one after another, and not long after they were on the road, Qu Qingcheng got a red light.

Finally, she stared at the red light and said softly: "There is nothing I dare not."

Qu Qingcheng was a little afraid to look at Zhu Yao, but Zhu Yao sat beside her and didn't answer for a long time.

Qu Qingcheng held the steering wheel and slightly turned his head to take a look.

It turned out that Zhu Yao... fell asleep.

With a ponytail, it was slightly arched by the back of the seat.The face is small, with distinct eyebrows, and occasionally there are two stubborn and disobedient eyebrows, which make the face whiter and whiter. Under the warm yellow street lamp, it is not clean.

This is a big intersection, the red light is very long, and the countdown has not started yet.

Qu Qingcheng thought for a while, then unbuckled his seat belt.

She leaned over to Zhu Yao.

Zhu Yao's overly clean face became bigger and bigger in her pupils.

"Zhu Yao." Qu Qingcheng called softly.

Zhu Yao tilted her head and fell into a deep sleep, she couldn't hear Qu Qingcheng call her at all.

Qu Qingcheng smiled, stretched out his hand to straighten a strand of hair that brushed Zhu Yao's eyelashes, and helped her smooth it behind her ear.

"Even if your mother didn't call you just now, you didn't have the courage to confess to me."

She leaned closer and kissed Zhu Yao's lips slightly.

At this moment, the car behind started honking.

The green light is on.

Qu Qingcheng sat up straight, stepped on the accelerator and drove away.

******

When the car was about to reach the gate of the community, Qu Qingcheng turned off the mobile phone navigation, and called Sister Mao: "Have you rested yet?"

"No, wait for Zhu Yao."

"I guess so." Qu Qingcheng said, "Zhu Yao is with me."

Sister Mao said, "I guess so."

"She drank too much, I don't want to let her sleep in my house, I can... take care of her."

"Okay." Sister Mao said, "Remember to set the alarm clock for her, and you have to be on the set before [-] o'clock tomorrow, but it's just across the door, so it's quite convenient."

"You... just agree?"

Sister Mao smiled: "You two who have experienced the script, I have nothing to disagree with. I am Zhu Yao's manager and not her mother."

Qu Qingcheng let out a "huh".

Before hanging up the phone, Sister Mao called her: "Teacher Qu."

"Do you really believe that this is experiencing the script?"

Qu Qingcheng was silent for a while.

"If I don't believe it, what should I think?"

******

Driving into the underground parking lot of the community, Qu Qingcheng parked the car, unbuckled his seat belt and called Zhu Yao softly: "Zhu Yao, we're here."

Zhu Yao is still asleep.

Qu Qingcheng smiled, and leaned over to help Zhu Yao unbuckle his seat belt, so that Zhu Yao could lie down more comfortably.

She picked up her mobile phone and wanted to read a book, but the underground parking lot was dimly lit, and no matter how the screen was adjusted, the light on the mobile phone was still dazzling.

Qu Qingcheng thought for a while, picked out an audiobook, took out the earphones and stuffed them into his ears.

She also leaned against the back of the seat, in the same posture as Zhu Yao, and slowly closed her eyes.

******

Gradually, Qu Qingcheng felt his consciousness blurred.

I don't know if Zhu Yao's deep sleep changed the aura in the car, and Qu Qingcheng felt sleepy too.

It may also be that during this period of time, I have been thinking about messy things in my mind and I haven't slept well.

Qu Qingcheng was listening to the e-book carefully, but his head became heavier and heavier.

The consciousness drifted far away in a daze, for a while it was Zhu Yao's very young face in high school, and for a while it was Zhu Yao's mature face after the reunion.

Since when did I realize that Zhu Yao has become an adult?

Qu Qingcheng's consciousness is floating, floating, passing through the warm yellow street lamps, passing through the bar with melodious music, passing through day and night, passing through the small yard in front of her house where the fountain often does not spray water.

It landed on Zhu Yao's finger holding the cigarette when they first reunited.

Hmm, Qu Qingcheng sighed inwardly.

It turned out that from that time... it had already begun.

At this moment, Qu Qingcheng's right ear suddenly loosened.

Her fuzzy and distant consciousness was pulled back by this little fright, and she turned her head to see that it was Zhu Yao who woke up and reached out to take off the earphone in her right ear.

"What are you listening to?" Zhu Yao put the Bluetooth headset into his ear.

"Ji Yun wrote a poem on begonias for Wen Luan, saying: haggard and sad, the drama is pitiful, the sunset courtyard is late in autumn, and the poet's style is reduced..."

"..." Zhu Yao was a little speechless: "What is this?"

The two of them only wore one earphone, and they could hear each other clearly. Qu Qingcheng replied, "A book that analyzes Ji Xiaolan's Notes of Yuewei Thatched Cottage."

Zhu Yao took off the earphones: "Qu Qingcheng, tell me about you, I fell asleep next to you, I thought you were listening to some romantic song."

"Aren't ancient poems romantic?" Qu Qingcheng smiled: "I think it's quite romantic."

"I'll hear if you're romantic." Zhu Yao leaned back on the seat and closed her eyes again.

"Linglong Dice An Hongdou, I don't know if I miss you deeply."

Zhu Yao curled up his fingers holding the unilateral Bluetooth headset.

Qu Qingcheng saw that her eyes were closed all the time: "Are you still sleepy? If you are sleepy, sleep a little longer, and I will listen to a book to accompany you."

Qu Qingcheng reached out to get the earphones, but Zhu Yao avoided them: "It's uncomfortable to sleep like this."

"Then go home, take a shower and sleep on the bed." Qu Qingcheng said, "I'll help you up."

Zhu Yao shook his head again: "I'm dizzy, and I can't walk now."

Qu Qingcheng smiled, a little helpless and doting: "Then what do you want?"

Zhu Yao closed her eyes and said, "Why don't I go to the back seat to sleep for a while, and lend me your leg as a pillow, okay?"

Her heart was pounding.

The Jiu Jin who was drunk just now, because he fell asleep on the road just now, may have already woken up by a third.

Now, with her boring personality, she lacked confidence to say such a "shameless" sentence.

Until Qu Qingcheng's gentle and smiling voice sounded: "Okay."

"Just borrow your pillow."

******

Zhu Yao supported the car door and got out of the car.

As soon as she landed and stood up, she was a little dizzy, but it was better to climb to the back of the car and sit.

When she lay down slowly on Qu Qingcheng's soft thigh, she felt a sense of her soul returning to her place.

Qu Qingcheng reached out to help her straighten the messy hair scattered on her face, and asked softly, "Does my windbreaker smell of alcohol?"

Just now at the bar, when grabbing Zhu Yao's drink, she spilled a little on the hem of the windbreaker, and at this time Zhu Yao was pillowing her face.

Zhu Yao closed his eyes and said, "Where can I smell it? It must be because I smell more alcohol."

Qu Qingcheng smiled: "Yes."

"Is it smelly?"

"Yes." Qu Qingcheng said softly, "The car is so small, it stinks to death."

Zhu Yao smiled softly.

"We'll go up after you've rested. It's more comfortable to lie on the bed."

Zhu Yao said "hmm".

How could she not know that lying on the bed is more comfortable.

She leaned on Qu Qingcheng's soft legs, and lightly rubbed her face twice.

Qu Qingcheng seemed to be slightly stunned for a moment, but soon, his hand fell down naturally.

Caressing Zhu Yao's face once and for all.

"You." Qu Qingcheng said, still in that kind of helpless and doting tone.

"Qu Qingcheng, although I stink, you are very fragrant." Zhu Yao obediently was touched by Qu Qingcheng: "You are not without smell, you are very fragrant."

She rubbed her face against Qu Qingcheng's leg twice.

Yes, she is being coquettish.

Taking advantage of her drunkenness, she had the courage to do things that she would never do with her personality.

She closed her eyes because she was embarrassed, but Qu Qingcheng's gentle response to her acting like a baby made her feel like...how should I put it.

Like a kite that has been floating for a long time, its string was broken by the strong wind. I thought I would fall to the ground in a daze, but I didn't expect to be caught by a pair of hands gently and firmly before landing.

A heart suddenly fell to the ground.

The tenderness born of a sense of security made her eager to open her eyes and take a look at Qu Qingcheng.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he met Shang Qu Qingcheng's extremely gentle eyes.

Like stars in the night sky, but softer than stars.Like a forest lake, but brighter than a lake.

It contains Zhu Yao's past and future, hopes and fears, everything that is deeply desired or unavailable.

Zhu Yao leaned on Qu Qingcheng's leg, which was so soft.

Looking at Qu Qingcheng's lips, they are so soft.

Why is everything about Qu Qingcheng soft, sweet and beautiful.

Zhu Yao didn't know why he just said, "Qu Qingcheng, I want to kiss you."

She didn't even know why Qu Qingcheng held her face with both hands, and when he lowered his head, his soft lips were printed on hers.

With such a small space in the back seat, Zhu Yao felt that Qu Qingcheng must have heard her overly violent heartbeat.

She bit Qu Qingcheng's soft lips, Qu Qingcheng flinched, Zhu Yao said: "Don't."

Qu Qingcheng explained softly: "It's uncomfortable for me to keep bending over like this."

Zhu Yao let go of Qu Qingcheng and sat up.

She patted her leg: "Sit down."

There was no light in the car, and it was dark, only Qu Qingcheng's face could be seen, glowing red in the little light that penetrated the windshield.

Qu Qingcheng said, "You're really drunk."

"I was already drunk."

Qu Qingcheng said again: "I'm not drunk."

Zhu Yao smiled, and tapped her lips: "I have wine on my mouth, with your drinking capacity, a kiss will make you drunk."

Even if, drunk.

Zhu Yao kissed Qu Qingcheng.

Qu Qingcheng kept his mouth shut, but Zhu Yao was gentle enough and patient enough to pry it open with the tip of his tongue to occupy his own gentle city.

Qu Qingcheng quickly surrendered and gave up resistance.

She sighed and said, "Okay, let's say I'm drunk."

Zhu Yao said, "Then sit down."

Qu Qingcheng straddled Zhu Yao's legs, and still rubbed his slightly lowered head against the roof of the car.

In this way, the two become face to face.

Zhu Yao reached out and took off Qu Qingcheng's glasses, put them aside, supported Qu Qingcheng's back of the neck with one hand, and brought her forward.

Qu Qingcheng's knees leaned against the seat and bumped into the glasses that Zhu Yao had just put down.

She whispered, "Slow down, the glasses just repaired...really..."

Zhu Yao smiled.

Qu Qingcheng's slightly coquettish and complaining tone only made her wonder if it would be better to go faster.

Kiss him violently.

Qu Qingcheng said "No".

This kind of kiss was more intense and intimate than the day Zhu Yao stepped on Qu Qingcheng's glasses at the entrance.

Qu Qingcheng's lips are the cotton candy she can't get enough of, it will always be sweeter and softer than the last time she ate it.

She didn't know how this happened, and she didn't want to know, she had long since given up resistance, she just wanted to sink into Qu Qingcheng's gentle kingdom, let the smell of alcohol on her body overlap with the scent of camellia on Qu Qingcheng's body.

She unbuttoned Qu Qingcheng's windbreaker with both hands, reached in and hugged Qu Qingcheng through the white turtleneck sweater, her waist was only a little thin.

"Can I take it off?" Zhu Yao breathed a little from the kiss.

She really just wanted to act coquettishly and lie down on Qu Qingcheng's lap.

Somehow things have come to this point.

Qu Qingcheng gave a low "hmm".

Qu Qingcheng lived in a very low-density duplex villa, and only Qu Qingcheng's family lived in this area. It was late at night, and there must be no one in the underground parking lot.

Even so, Zhu Yao hugged Qu Qingcheng and sat to the right, letting the back of the co-pilot's seat block Qu Qingcheng's back.

She doesn't want anyone to see her Teacher Qu.

Qu Qingcheng raised the hands supporting Zhu Yao's shoulders, and Zhu Yao helped Qu Qingcheng take off the windbreaker.

He stuck his hand inside the sweater.

"Is it cold?" She asked Qu Qingcheng.

Qu Qingcheng shook his head.

Touching the finely woven lace pattern of the underwear in his hand, Zhu Yao's blood surged up.

Qu Qingcheng's sweater is very stretchy, so good that Zhu Yao can put his head in it.

When the temperature is getting higher and higher.

Qu Qingcheng called out, "Zhu Yao."

"Are you drunk now, or not?"

"You're conscious of what you're doing, right?"

Zhu Yao hesitated for a moment, then slowly stopped.

She helped Qu Qingcheng straighten the sweater, hugged Qu Qingcheng's slender waist with both hands, and buried her face in Qu Qingcheng's chest through the sweater.

"What's the matter?" Qu Qingcheng hugged Zhu Yao's shoulders back, and put his head on top of Zhu Yao's head.

Zhu Yao buried his face in Qu Qingcheng's sweater, and his voice sounded muffled: "Actually, I'm basically sober now."

"That……"

"But you're right, I did drink tonight." She gently hugged Qu Qingcheng: "Qu Qingcheng, your waist is so thin, you always say that I am a child, but you are obviously like a little girl."

Qu Qingcheng is 29 years old, and is synonymous with gentleness and maturity in everyone's eyes, but he is ignorant when it comes to love.

This is Qu Qingcheng's first time.

Zhu Yao couldn't let her little girl Qu Qingcheng happen for the first time with any doubts.

Zhu Yao hugged Qu Qingcheng: "Let's wait for the next time, when I don't drink."

"Then you act...will you have time?"

"Oh my god Qu Qingcheng, are you really just here to experience the script, and the script didn't say that the two of them are in the car?"

Qu Qingcheng laughed.

She hugged Zhu Yao tightly, placing her head on Zhu Yao's head to bring a reassuring weight.

Zhu Yao buried his head in Qu Qingcheng's chest, but he could feel a little bit of light coming through the windshield, smearing Qu Qingcheng's back.

The rest of the night is long and the lights are friendly.

She and her teacher Qu, at least, still have time for a movie.

The author says:

Omg little angels!Isn't this chapter worth a pre-order?Then I will... I will... TAT

[Pre-received article guides the way - "Rebirth of Salted Fish until the beauty is strong and decadent"]

(Wild Rose salted fish reporter who is very talkative × beautiful and decadent incognito figure skating queen)

Only sister I know how to love you. ——by Sang Tian

Sang Tian has a strong ability to beautify her. She was a well-known reporter in her previous life. After being forced to death by a black-hearted pharmaceutical company and reborn, she only wants to be a salted fish in this life.

Don't get too distracted with work or love, for example, the girl who dances at Dangdang Bar is pretty good looking.

A head of silver-gray medium-length hair is not bad at all, beautiful and decadent, like a flower covered with icicles.

Sang Tian: Can I chase you?

Xue Lin:? ? ?love at first sight?

Sang Tian: Falling in love at first sight is too tiring, it's just love at first sight.

Lin Xue: Don't cue if you're not interested.

With such a stunning face, Lin Xue chased after her sister and sister, and she didn't even lift her eyelids.

Unexpectedly, in the end, the confession was in the hands of this woman who didn't want to distract her.

Sang Tian: Are you still weary of the world?

Xue Lin: Please kiss me, sister.

Finally, she became my belief, my soul, the warm sun in my dim world, and the light of my life. ——by Lin Xue

*Shuang Yujie, 1v1, HE.

感谢在2021-10-2116:48:19~2021-10-2217:04:05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: 3 forgot; 1 for Huosen;

Thanks to the little angels who threw the landmines: Yu Qingyu, Xiaozi, Zhaohai, and Mu Chenyan;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Jianshan; 5 bottles of Maojiu; 2 bottles of Jin Rongxian's aunt powder and Ana;

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