After getting on with the enemy

The setting sun slanted to the west, and the afterglow lured through the window screens and cast into the house. The light was warm and brilliant, overflowing the whole room, and dyed all the objects in the living room a beautiful soft golden yellow.

They were also covered with a layer of light, a thin layer, warm and tender, and when they looked up at each other, they could see the thin fluff on their respective ears.

A kiss was long and lasted a long time.

The two didn't go upstairs and were too lazy to move places.

Qiao Yan didn't go up for anything, but was worried that someone would come to the door suddenly, afraid that the two of them would be bumped into if they were intimate.

It's not impossible that the two elders would come over sometimes, Xu Ziqing and grandma both had the keys here, and Yang knew all the passwords, they would show up occasionally, and they wouldn't specifically let their daughter know.

They seldom do this in the living room, and basically lock the door in the upstairs room to avoid unnecessary trouble.Zhou Xiyun didn't listen to Qiao Yan, and replied: "Wait a while." But he didn't take any action, and he didn't go up from the beginning to the end.

Qiao Yan can forget it later, if he doesn't go, he won't go, the same goes downstairs.

It was broad daylight at that time, and it was still early before dark, so it was just a matter of reviewing the conventions of meeting, and it would not be too much.

Qiao Yan was in a half-kneeling posture with bare feet, so that he could lean on Zhou Xiyun.On a hot day, she didn't wear much clothes, only a loose suspender skirt, a cool V-neck style, the fabric was smooth and soft, and the length touched the middle of her thighs.She put her hair up, and fixed it with a large clip for the convenience of drawing. Only a few strands of messy hair hung down. It looked homely and sexy, with a natural charm.

This dress style is similar to the usual Zhou Xiyun, but it is completely different when it is changed to her.

Zhou Xiyun put his arms around her and put one hand on the back of her waist. It took half a minute before he circled back to the front and moved up.

This person was still dressed in formal attire, white shirt and trousers. He was doing some work in S city in the morning, and he didn't have time to change before he left, so he came back just like this.

Qiao Yan unbuttoned Zhou Xiyun's shirt while kissing him. He only undid two buttons and left the rest untouched.

"It's more than 30 degrees outside, isn't it hot to wear like this?" Qiao Yan asked softly, then put her lips on Zhou Xiyun's face, and touched it with the tip of her nose.

"It's only over 20 degrees over there, it's okay." Zhou Xiyun replied, and in turn kissed Qiao Yan's chin and the side of the neck, "It rained in City S last night, and the temperature has dropped, so it's cooler."

Qiao Yan raised his neck, tightened the strength of his hands the next moment, and then let go. Instead, he pushed hard, and immediately pushed the other party down on the sofa.

She rode on top, touched Zhou Xiyun's lower abdomen and pulled up the corner of his clothes, "It's not the plane that arrives at City A at [-] o'clock, it arrived so early, and the matter over there is settled?"

"Well, almost." Zhou Xiyun said, lying down without struggling, letting the ancestor toss, "There is nothing to do there." The plane was originally scheduled to be after four o'clock, and it was planned to arrive at Qinghe Street before nine o'clock, but After busy in the morning, I was free, so I simply changed my ticket and came back earlier.Zhou Xiyun didn't talk about this on the phone. He wanted not to disturb Qiao Yan and guard the shop. He came here early to work or something, and prepared everything that should be prepared. It happened to be the right time for Qiao Yan to come back from get off work.Who knows that a certain person has duplicity, and he clearly said that he has no time to pick him up at the airport, but he came back earlier than Zhou Xiyun.

Qiao Yan was stubborn and refused to admit that she came back specially to wait for Zhou Xiyun. She grabbed Zhou Xiyun to eat a few mouthfuls and said, "The business in the store is not good, there are not many customers."

Zhou Xiyun followed suit: "Yeah." Qiao Yan asked, "Are you going to work as usual tomorrow?" Zhou Xiyun said, "I'll be there in the morning." "Didn't I say I'm going there today?"

After asking a lot of questions, she felt relieved when she was sure, Qiao Yan gnawed at Zhou Xiyun's mouth again, moved her feet a few times and kicked off Zhou Xiyun's shoes.They reclined on the sofa and did something else before the light that poured in was gone, kissing here and there a few times, and then they bonded together after a while.

In the few days we were separated, I actually felt okay. Urgent yearning did not exist, and it was not to that exaggerated level. It’s just that there was a sense of emptiness when I didn’t see anyone, and I always felt lonely.Seeing it now, the reactions of both parties are still the same as before the separation. Neither of them said "would you like it?" Will not talk about these.Qiao Yan held Zhou Xiyun down, and announced bravely, "You wash the vegetables later, and I'll serve the dishes. It's also your job to fry the ingredients." Zhou Xiyun complied.

It was agreed to make hot pot when I came back, and I was determined not to go out to eat.

This trip to S city was also hasty, Zhou Xiyun went out and came back intact, it was worth celebrating with a good meal.

Qiao Yan is not soft-spoken in eliciting people, and Baba is just a command, making the arrangements for tonight clearly.Zhou Xiyun hasn't done anything yet, and the atmosphere that was originally quite warm is now completely destroyed.

Zhou Xiyun was so angry, he patted Qiao Yan's waist lightly, and said, "Okay, I'll go in a while." Qiao Yan pinched Zhou Xiyun's face, "Where are you hitting, you hooligan." Zhou Xiyun sat up with his arms around her, "No fight, no effort."

Qiao Yan leaned up to bite the man, hummed hypocritically, and complained like a whisper: "Zhou Xiyun, you are shameless..."

Where did he go? There are even more shameless people behind.

Zhou Xiyun didn't let Qiao Yan get up, put her in his arms, and walked down with the hand behind her waist.Qiao Yan's ears were burning with shame, his face seemed to be on fire, but his mouth was silent, as if he was dumb.

The sky at dusk and sunset is beautiful and suitable for the scene.After all, the blurred sun has set behind the high-rise buildings, hidden below the horizon, and gradually disappeared, and the room has become darker and darker. It was gray at first, and then it was dark behind, and the things outside the glass doors gradually disappeared. Entering the night, only the hazy outline remained.

At this time, how could anyone suddenly visit the small villa, it was very late, no one would come, and there would be no disturbance.

When the lights in the living room came on, Qiao Yan straightened her skirt, got up from the sofa calmly, turned around and brushed her hair a few more times.She didn't even look at Zhou Xiyun, and didn't look at that person squarely.

Zhou Xiyun stood up after a while, carried the luggage upstairs and left it, and then went downstairs to go into the kitchen to fiddle.

The two-person hot pot is simple, all the ingredients are ready-made, even the dishes are bought and cut, and it is not too much trouble to cook. The stir-fried ingredients can be boiled and the dishes can be served, and you can move your chopsticks when you sit face to face around the table.

Qiao Yan took a rare photo and posted it on Moments, with the caption: [It's okay to eat. 】

It's rare for her to erupt once after she hasn't posted a few updates for ten thousand years. Her online friends are very supportive, giving her face likes and comments.

With sharp eyes, Sister Min noticed that there were only two bowls and two pairs of chopsticks on the table, and she caught a glimpse of Zhou Xiyun's half trousers exposed in the corner of the photo. Although she could see Zhou Xiyun's gender, she still jokingly posted a comment: [Yo, it's rare, our Joe Joe is not alone anymore. 】

Other friends joined the teasing team one after another, answering the last sentence like a repeater.Rong Yin also came to join in the fun: [Our Qiao Qiao is not alone anymore. 】

All the employees in the store added Qiao Yan's WeChat account, and Yang Yang lined up behind Rong Yin: [Our boss is not alone anymore. 】

In just a few ten minutes, when it was time to go to bed, the replies in Qiao Yan's circle of friends exploded, and WeChat "discovered" that the red dot number there was constantly changing.

Some friends took sister Min's joke seriously, and chatted privately about whether Qiao Yan had left the order.

Zhou Xiyun didn't know about this, and he didn't seem to feel that he was stepped on, so he asked: "There is one last piece of fat beef roll left, do you want it?"

Qiao Yan pushed the bowl over without hesitation, and she didn't even bother to do it, so she insisted on the other party ironing it for her and putting it in the bowl.She took two sips of soda, and Shu Er said something intentionally or unintentionally: "I made money."

Zhou Xiyun raised his eyes and saw that it was earned outside the store. He asked, "How much?"

If you earn money, you must find someone to share it with. If you don’t talk about it, you will lose a little joy. This is a happy thing, and Qiao Yan doesn’t want to hide it.Zhou Xiyun boasted: "Amazing."

Qiao Yan said: "A few days ago, I received an advertisement, and I also received an outsourcing order to draw illustrations." Zhou Xiyun nodded and smiled, "That's quite a lot."

"Our president helped to negotiate the price, and the price was given generously." Qiao Yan explained, and then mentioned the publishing share, and told him all about it.

The sum of these moneys is still a relatively large amount for ordinary people. Based on the average salary in City A, most people can't earn so much after three or four years of hard work.

Qiao Yan really did it this time, and Zhou Xiyun's praise was not perfunctory. She was promising, and it was the first time in 26 years that she was so up to date.

Zhou Xiyun put the cooked fat beef roll in her bowl, and said half seriously and half teasingly: "From now on, I will rely on Boss Qiao to cover me." Qiao Yan took back the bowl with peace of mind, dipped the dipping sauce into her mouth, and hummed cheerfully: "Yes , no problem." Zhou Xiyun said, "You support me." Qiao Yan said, "It's not impossible."

Zhou Xiyun couldn't help curling his lips again, "Really?" "I look like a liar?" Qiao Yan asked back, frowning.Zhou Xiyun asked, "What else do you want to eat, potato chips, or konjac knots?"

"You don't want to eat?" Qiao Yan said, "I want it all, and a few more kelp sprouts, the shrimp slipped off, cook them all." Zhou Xiyun said, "Where's the hairy belly?" "Yes." "Crispy meat?"

"Down, down, down, all down."

A certain person commands while eating, and can't stop when he opens his mouth.Originally there were only the two of them at the table tonight, but they had the illusion of a lively reunion.

Zhou Xiyun followed her and cooked whichever dish she asked, regardless of whether she could finish it or not, anyway, she followed Qiao Yan's wishes.You can put it in the refrigerator if you can't finish it, it won't go bad.

When it was time to leave the table, Qiao Yan slumped on the chair with a distended belly.Zhou Xiyun cleaned up the mess, reached out his hand, touched the corner of her mouth with his fingertips, and wiped her mouth.

The ancestor didn't appreciate it, and within half a night he showed his true colors, the previous tenderness was gone, he hated pushing Zhou Xiyun's paw, and said in a drawn out voice: "It smells like hot pot..."

Zhou Xiyun threw the paper into her arms, "Fix it yourself."

Qiao Yan didn't move, stretched his waist like a gentleman, "It's just the two of us in the room, it's okay." Zhou Xiyun put away the bowl.

Qiao Yan said meaningfully: "You are not an outsider." Zhou Xiyun looked over and asked knowingly, "Who is that person?"

"That's the kind..." Qiao Yan was sloppy, but he refused to explain, but he was extremely cheeky, "You know it yourself." Zhou Xiyun said, "I don't know."

Qiao Yan took out a piece of paper to wipe it, glanced at the person, and said, "Don't pretend, it's too fake." Zhou Xiyun lowered his eyes, his eyes fell on her face, and met her eyes, and pretended to say: "I don't understand."

Qiao Yan was shameless, and refused to go into details no matter what.If you understand it, you can understand it, if you don’t understand it, forget it. Some words can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words, and they are too straightforward to express.

It's still embarrassing that they grew up together.

They were not like this before. They have been fighting tit for tat for so many years, and they still didn't like each other in the past two months. The changes these days have been too fast, and Qiao Yan can't adapt to it. She's not even used to Zhou Xiyun being gentle with her. The words are simply killing her.

But Zhou Xiyun didn't really intend to ask Qiao Yan to talk about this, just for fun.

Seeing that Qiao Yan had no face to look directly at her, and dodged left and right, Zhou Xiyun restrained himself a little and let her go.

Qiao Yan was defeated and left the table, sneaking around and unwilling to wash the dishes, Wen Tun moved to the living room to watch TV, and said: "I have something to do, I didn't finish the drawing, so I rushed to the drawing."

Zhou Xiyun didn't mind, he put away the bowl and went into the kitchen again.

Qiao Yan was very happy. She didn't know whether it was because she was happy to bully Zhou Xiyun again or something, or because she was too comfortable after eating and not having to work.

The mood is smoother, and the work efficiency will be faster. After touching the computer, Qiao Yan's whole body speed is much faster.

Zhou Xiyun turned around to look at it once. At this time, Qiao Yan was zooming in on the details and couldn't see the specific pattern on the screen.Zhou Xiyun said: "The painting skills have improved."

Qiao Yan said, "Of course I have improved. When was the last time you saw me painting?"

The last time Zhou Xiyun saw Qiao Yan painting with his own eyes was when he was in college, five or six years ago.

Qiao Yan shrunk the painting to normal size and let the man take a look, "How is it?" Zhou Xiyun praised again.

"Our president said that I can enter the company with my current level," Qiao Yan said, "Do you think I can enter?" Zhou Xiyun replied, "Yes, my level is higher than most painters."

Thinking it was a compliment to herself, Qiao Yan was cheerful and admired the work in hand. She didn't like to compare herself with others, but she was still happy to hear Zhou Xiyun admit it.

Goddess Zhou has a high vision and hardly praises others. This is one of the few times.

Zhou Xiyun sat down next to each other and waited for Qiao Yan to finish his painting.

Qiao Yan deserted, grabbed a blank A4 paper and hand-painted a little figure, and after a while, he pretended to brush towards Zhou Xiyun.

Zhou Xiyun picked it up and looked at it. It was a crying girl in Q version wearing glasses and a suit.A certain person was very interesting. Not only did he draw the little person so vividly, but he was afraid that Zhou Xiyun would not recognize who it was, so he specially drew an arrow pointing to the three big characters of "Zhou Kui Bao".

"Zhou Crying Bag" himself accepted this masterpiece indifferently, flattened it and placed it in the pages of the book.

Qiao Yan blinked, and Lai Pi said, "Why don't you frame it?" Zhou Xiyun replied calmly, "That's fine."

"When I become famous someday, this painting might sell for some money." Qiao Yan said, very viciously, "Then I'll buy a frame tomorrow." Zhou Xiyun glanced at her.

I don't know which nerve was poked, she laughed happily on the back of the sofa, clutching her stomach out of breath.Zhou Xiyun didn't take it seriously, and didn't have the same knowledge as the two idiots.

Reunited after parting, we will definitely stay up late tonight, we won't rest so early.Qiao Yan stopped painting, and Zhou Xiyun helped pick up things before going upstairs.Qiao Yan generously followed Zhou Xiyun into the opposite room, don't turn on the air conditioner too consciously, then washed and got into bed, the old god was lying down and asked Zhou Xiyun to massage herself.

I can enjoy it more and more, and I am too comfortable to go back to my own room.

Zhou Xiyun obediently followed, rubbing his calf first, then turning off the light after a while, groping in the dark, pressing other places.Qiao Yan snorted and let out a low moan.

"Rub your arms and shoulders." Qiao Yan said, grabbing the man's wrist.Zhou Xiyun hummed, but didn't listen.

Qiao Yan couldn't help shrinking down and buried her face in the quilt.Zhou Xiyun called her name out of nowhere.Qiao Yan said dryly, "Yes."

The other party asked the previous question again, and said in a hoarse voice, "Who am I to you?"