Trajectory 2: entangled curves

Mi Bei's embarrassment made Zhuge Qinuo lower his head and smile slightly. Regardless of whether it could be considered contempt, Mi Bei just felt it was irritating.

"Are you still not satisfied?" she said, putting down the cup and standing up.

She walked behind him, stretched out a finger, and slid down Mi Bei's shoulder, little by little. Although there was clothing between them, every inch of distance seemed to pass through his heart. Until Zhuge Qinuo's voice sounded in his ears: "Follow me." Without the obstruction of the tea fragrance, her breath was full of alcohol. She held his hand and pulled him up.

Mibei had never seen Zhuge Qinuo like this. There was active physical contact, which was very similar to the last time when she was drunk, but not that kind of feeling. He thought that might be another state of her being drunk. Although he didn't want to, Mibei couldn't bear to refuse and still cooperated. He stood up and let her pull him away.

Zhuge Qinuo pulled Mi Bei and stumbled out of the private room, walked into the office, walked to a "wall", and opened it. This turned out to be an invisible door, and there was a bedroom inside.

The room was clean, and Komibei's heart sank.

Zhuge Qinuo closed the door, hooked his arm around Mi Bei's neck, pushed him against the wall, and pressed his body close to his: "Are you satisfied with this kind of service?"

She used a "killer move".

"Don't talk like that." Mi Bei still stood straight, even a little stiff because of the close proximity of their bodies.

Zhuge Qinuo saw his frown. He did not stop. He lowered his hands and slowly placed them on his chest, looking at him tenderly: "Why? Don't you like it?" His voice was not loud, but soft and every word struck Mi Bei's heart. He could not tell whether this was due to temptation or some other emotion.

He sank his eyes and his heart: "Don't be like this. What are you doing?"

Zhuge Qinuo avoided the sight first: "What do you think I'm doing? I'm working."

It was time to reel in the line. She wanted to take her hand away from him, but Mi Bei grabbed her wrist fiercely and asked angrily, "Do you know what you are saying? You are..."

"I know what I'm saying! Why am I doing this? Do I make you feel disgusted?" She interrupted him, "But, didn't you ask me to serve you? This is the limit of what I, the boss lady of this shop, can do. Are you still not satisfied?"

The more Zhuge Qinuo pressed forward, the more Mi Bei realized that she was deliberately belittling herself, and she gave in, loosening her grip on her wrist: "I didn't mean that. You don't have to talk like that."

Zhuge Qinuo took the opportunity to forcefully break free of Mi Bei's hand: "That's because I'm old and ugly, and no longer attractive."

"If you don't want to see me, then I won't be annoying in front of you. I'm going to work. You can do as you please." She turned around, kept steady, and went out.

She left without looking back or lingering. She must have known how hurtful her words were, but she still said them. It was like a person whose secret was exposed. After the truth was revealed, she threw it all away and ran away. Mi Bei was left standing there with her fists clenched, feeling lost.

At midnight, Wu Shu helped Zhuge Qinuo into the office door.

Zhuge Qinuo relaxed and sat on the sofa: "Are they all gone?"

Wu Shu: "Well! Thank you for what happened today. If it wasn't for me..."

Zhuge Qinuo interrupted: "Shu'er, do we still have to say such things to each other?"

Wu Shu: "But if it wasn't for me, why would you have to suffer such an injustice?"

Zhuge Qinuo: "To be wronged is to be not strong enough. If you are not strong enough, you will not be able to avoid being wronged. But precisely because we are not strong enough, we must also learn to not feel wronged."

Wu Shu: "You are so sick that you want to vomit, right? I feel so bad for you. It's all for me."

Zhuge Qinuo: "Shu, I feel bad, and you're still talking! I feel even worse after hearing what you said."

Wu Shu: "Okay, okay, I will remember all your kindness and our grievances. But..."

Zhuge Qinuo: “Hmm?”

Wu Shu: "Actually, you want to ask where he went, right?"

Zhuge Qinuo did not answer.

How could Wu Shu not understand what she was thinking? She continued, "He left too. Xiao Li saw him leave. He slammed the door and left. He must have been mad."

Zhuge Qinuo still didn't react, because this was what she expected. It was only when she heard the result from others that it really counted as a result: "It's good to leave."

Wu Shu: "Actually, you don't want him to leave, right?"

Zhuge Qinuo: "He shouldn't have come in the first place."

Wu Shu: "Okay, if you don't want to talk, I won't ask. I'll help you in first and lie down."

Zhuge Qinuo managed to escape Wu Shu's questioning: "No need for help, I can do it, please pour me a glass of water."

Wu Shu: "Okay, then be careful, I'll pour you some water."

Zhuge Qinuo breathed a sigh of relief and walked into the lounge with squinting eyes.

Wu Shu: "But, Zhuge, you know me. I still want to ask."

Zhuge Qinuo did not stop: "What are you asking? You are so shy."

Wu Shu: "Just you and Mi Bei."

When Zhuge Qinuo heard the word "Mi Bei", he finally stopped and asked, "What happened between me and Mi Bei?"

Wu Shu: "We have been friends for more than 20 years. How do you treat him? How could I not know?"

"Just because you know, you understand better. 'Knowing' can't change anything, right?" She continued walking, "Everyone has a different path to take. We are on the same path, and have walked together for more than 20 years. Do you really think that we are on the same path as him?"

The door of the lounge was open. It was the easiest destination for her to reach. As long as she went in, lay down, and fell asleep, she could forget all her worries and let go of everything she couldn't let go of.

Wu Shu: "Whether it has anything to do with the journey or not, you don't have to talk to him like that. It's very hurtful."

Before Zhuge Qinuo could reply, Wu Shu continued, "When you were talking just now, I was in the bathroom..."

What, the bathroom? No wonder Wu Shu was so awkward. It turned out that her "extreme operation" on Mi Bei was overheard.

He turned around in excitement. He was already drunk, and he didn't control his movements well. His high heels lost control and he lost his balance. Amid Wu Shu's screams, Zhuge Qinuo fell heavily.

"Zhuge!" Wu Shu didn't care about the water in her hand and rushed over. But someone came out of the lounge faster than her, ran to her side, helped him up, and half hugged him: "Aren't you very capable? Why are you so careless?"

"Didn't leave? Why didn't he leave?" Zhuge Qinuo looked at Mi Bei, who was hugging her and still mocking her, with a confused look on her face. Then she saw Wu Shu walked out tactfully and closed the door for them.