don't cry

Perhaps the night will infinitely magnify the emotions or thoughts in the bottom of the heart.

Hearing the other party say this poem in a low voice, Jing Rong's first reaction was to be a little dazed, and then he breathed a sigh of relief as expected.

He could guess that the other party would make some moves to fight for the gardenia. Fortunately, this level would not make him feel very offensive, and he felt so relaxed.

He doesn't hate the opponent's straight ball from time to time, and frankly, as long as the opponent doesn't want to force it, he thinks it is still within the acceptable range.

Probably, he really couldn't be completely ruthless towards Qu Yu.

Jing Rong paused for a few seconds and said, "The poem is not bad, don't say it next time."

Qu Yu snorted and got up to get him a glass of water and put it beside the vase.

The night was still long, but it was too late to get a taxi. Jing Rong took a sip and asked to leave: "I'm leaving."

"Oh." Qu Yu stood next to the water dispenser to receive water without stopping, as if he had already guessed what he was thinking.

This attitude is too flat, and even a little careless.

Jing Rong felt as if he had lost something, and suddenly he didn't want to leave.

With dissatisfaction that he didn't even realize, he added: "Let's go now."

Qu Yu raised his head and took a sip of water, looked at him innocently: "Do you want me to send brother down?"

Jing Rong was almost laughed out of anger, he stopped drinking the water, and made a little noise as if angry, the water in the glass almost overflowed.

Seeing that the other party is still calm, completely different from the person who said the love poem and hit the straight ball just now, Jing Rong straightened his lips in a bad mood, and got up to get his suit jacket.

He put on his coat, stood in the restaurant and picked up his mobile phone to take a taxi.

Black screen, no response.

Jing Rong frowned, and suddenly remembered that he hadn't paid attention to the battery level just now.

When I touched my pocket, the house key was in the bag, which was wrapped in the dinner villa.

"Brother, don't you want to take a taxi now? You won't be able to take a taxi later." Qu Yu asked as he drank all the water and walked this way.

Naturally, he also saw Jing Rong's phone with a black screen: "Ah, why haven't you unlocked it yet?"

Jing Rong looked at him: "You already knew?" He knew that his phone was running out of battery.

Qu Yu looked innocent: "No."

He shrugged, turned around and went to the living room to get his mobile phone: "I'll help my brother get a taxi."

Still a black screen.

Qu Yu let out an ah, and became more innocent: "It seems that I can't help my brother, I'm sorry."

Jing Rong didn't believe his little trick, and walked around him to the door: "It's okay, I can walk back."

The arm was pulled, and Qu Yu leaned over again: "Don't go, I admit that I did it on purpose."

Jing Rong evoked a fleeting smile, and when he looked back at him, his face was expressionless, as if he was a little angry.

Qu Yu let go of his hands and made a gesture of surrender: "I admit that I hid my brother's cell phone, just because I didn't want him to leave."

Jing Rong was a little surprised, and looked down at the phone carefully, only to find that the phone case seemed a little too new, and it wasn't his phone.

It seems that the other party bought the same mobile phone as him.

Jing Rong didn't change his face, and he still had that unhappy look: "You've already settled it? When did you start planning?"

He was just a little curious, surprised that the other party's calculation was so accurate.

Qu Yu seemed to be a bit distressed and thought for a while, and said, "When you know that my brother will also go to that banquet."

He didn't lie.

After knowing that Jing Rong would attend the banquet, he began to plan to abduct him. After all, the progress is a bit slow now, and although he has the patience to continue waiting, he still wants to make the other party respond softly.

The rental house has many memories of them, and it is a very important place. Jing Rong has a long relationship, and he does not believe that the other party will not be touched by this place.

After abducting the person back, it was impossible for him to let him go again, so he considered many factors and made complete preparations.

After listening to Qu Yu's explanation, Jing Rong's expression softened slightly, but he was still a little serious: "Don't be like this in the future."

I always feel that he is clearly counted by others, and I feel a little uncomfortable.

Qu Yu smiled at him, but didn't speak.

Jing Rong didn't ask the other party for his mobile phone anymore. Seeing the other party's posture, the possibility of getting it back is very slim, so it's better not to ask.

It's just that he didn't want to be so clearly arranged by the other party, so he said somewhat critically: "If I live here, where will I live?"

"My bedroom, your bedroom, both are fine." Qu Yu replied obediently.

His expression is honest, but the content is not so honest.

Jing Rong ignored his hint and continued to criticize: "I don't have a change of clothes here, I want to take a bath."

"Yes." Qu Yu said, beckoning him to follow with her eyes.

Jing Rong followed the other party to his bedroom, and saw that the other party opened the door of the closet, and there were neatly hung shirts and trousers in the colors he often wears, just like his own clothes.

He moved his gaze down and paused slightly after seeing a box of a certain brand of underwear that he often wore.

"It's all the size of my brother, so it shouldn't be wrong." Qu Yu added.

Jing Rong's cheeks were hot, but he was still not to be outdone, and continued to criticize: "How do you know it's my size?"

The shirt and trousers are okay, how else can I know.

Qu Yu tilted his head, stretched out his hand and gestured: "I measured it with my hand, and the deviation will not be too big."

Jing Rong was a little annoyed for no reason, he pointed to the door: "Go out, I want to take a shower."

Qu Yu seemed to have seen his true mood, his brows and eyes changed a bit, as if he wanted to laugh but held back.

Jing Rong was even more unhappy, and he pointed to the door again: "Don't appear in front of me again tonight."

This sentence is already a bit venting, without the rationality and coldness of the past, showing a bit of anger from embarrassment.

But Qu Yu was not frightened, but made another gesture of surrender and walked slowly towards the door.

"Good night, brother." Qu Yu said quickly before the door was locked.

Jing Rong ignored him and closed the door directly.

He calmed down his emotions, and his eyes fell on the box. His face was still a little hot, hot, and he knew it should be red without touching it.

Jing Rong closed his eyes, took a deep breath, took out the clean pajamas without changing his face, hesitated for a while, and opened the box, took a random one with dodge eyes, got up and went into the bathroom.

The daily necessities in the bathroom are complete, and they are in the same position as he had placed them before. This kind of detail makes Jing Rong feel better.

He didn't procrastinate much, he took a shower a little faster, and he started to wipe his hair and put on his clothes after about ten minutes.

When he picked up the underwear, he realized that it was a little different from what he usually wore.

He usually wears four corners without traces, but Qu Yu prepared him not to mention the shorter ones, and they are also a little indescribably thin, as if they can be torn apart with a strong pull.

It was by no means the brand he was wearing.

There was an unnatural feeling.

Jing Rong frowned, wanting to arrest the other party for questioning, but felt that he couldn't see people in this state, so he could only hesitate between wearing it and putting it in neutral.

After standing in front of the mirror and hesitating for a few minutes, the temperature in the bathroom dropped, and the tiny wet droplets on the skin began to cool, Jing Rong finally overcame his shame and put on the underwear.

Anyway, he didn't like sleeping in neutral, it was weird and out of order.

It's just that after wearing it, the thin fabric makes the skin more delicate and fair, with an undisguised color.

Jing Rong's eyelids twitched, thinking that Qu Yu did it on purpose.

He pretended not to notice something wrong with his clothes, and put on his pajamas to cover up his underclothes, which were easily conceived.

It's been another 10 minutes since I washed up.

Jing Rong's hair was half dry, and he was about to blow it with a hair dryer, but someone knocked on the bathroom door.

"Brother, I put my phone on the bedside table." Qu Yu said gently.

Jing Rong subconsciously put down the hair dryer, opened the door and went out.

Qu Yu stood beside his bed, with his hands in his pockets, with a half-smile on his face.

Jing Rong first glanced at the bedside table, and then he was relieved when he saw his mobile phone.

It's just that Jing Rong's breath of relief was about to be blocked again after his eyes swept over the opened wardrobe door.

Qu Yu took a step closer to him, deliberately lowered his voice and asked, "Did brother see the surprise I prepared?"

If this is a surprise, then Jing Rong would like to punch his dog's head off in a disrespectful manner.

Jing Rong gave him a cold look, walked around him to the closet, and closed the door forcefully, making a loud noise.

Qu Yu was not afraid, turned around and continued to ask: "So did brother wear it?"

Jing Rong didn't really want to deal with the other party's question, and wanted to throw all the remaining things in the box into the trash can.

But Quyu didn't let him go, she stretched out her arms to block his avoiding path, and leaned her head closer: "Brother, do you like it?"

Excessive.

Excessive.

Simply unbearable.

Jing Rong felt a burst of embarrassment, and his ears turned red with anger from the other party's words.

He reached out and pushed Qu Yu's chest, with a cold expression: "You'd better stop yelling."

"It seems that my brother wears it and likes it very much." Qu Yu looked clear.

Jing Rong was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on. He pushed him harder, but he still couldn't push him away. He couldn't help but feel a little annoyed in his tone: "Can you please stop talking nonsense."

He felt that the other party's main purpose of keeping him tonight was probably to piss him off.

Sure enough, all the tenderness and affection are just floating clouds, and the slow return is also fake, the other party clearly just wants to tease him!

The more Jing Rong thought about it, the more angry he became, he simply ignored the etiquette and stepped on the opponent's instep, trying to break free from the opponent's shackles.

Qu Yu frowned and "hissed", but his arm seemed to weigh a thousand catties, but he didn't let go, and even leaned forward and pressed a few minutes, getting closer to Jing Rong.

"I haven't seen my brother like violence so much before." Qu Yu teased.

Jing Rong looked indifferent: "Maybe I can be more violent, do you want to experience it?"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and clenched his fist, silently threatening.

Qu Yu looked at him silently for a few seconds, then suddenly lowered her head and hummed, her voice was low and hoarse, faintly magnetic, a little seductive.

Jing Rong was even more worried, and was about to hit him with his hand, but the other party grabbed his wrist and fixed it on the wardrobe door.

Jing Rong refused to accept it, and raised his other arm, which was also pinned next to his head.

"Brother, don't hit me, I'm afraid of pain." Qu Yu looked at him innocently and said coquettishly.

Jing Rong didn't think he could hurt him now, so he didn't say anything, but just snorted coldly.

Qu Yu continued to compress the distance, and the tip of her nose could barely brush Jing Rong's, which was a sufficiently ambiguous distance.

Jing Rong tilted his head, not wanting to confront the other party.

He didn't even realize how fast his heart was beating at this moment, as if it was about to pop out of his chest.

Qu Yu lightly touched the tip of his ear, her movements were gentle and restrained.

"I just found out today that my brother can be so cute."

Jing Rong looked indifferent.

cute?

Destroy your dog's head, die and love again.

The author has something to say: If the dog is not good, the dog will play.

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Unexpectedly, I did something different at night, hehe.