Trajectory 2: entangled curves

Seeing that his goal was achieved, Zhuge Qinuo was ready to stop. But Mi Bei also seemed aggrieved, and took a step back to bring up the matter of filming. He had no choice but to continue: "Just let me talk."

She also sat up and looked at him seriously: "I said before, in my heart, you have always been a sunny boy. A very good one. This time, when you saw me, I was very normal. Did you come too late? Mibei, I solemnly tell you, no!"

"On the surface, I was wronged. But in fact, I was not wronged at all. Because both you and Deng Qing were really good to me. So good that it's unbelievable, so good that it makes me jealous."

"Do you think that who can become friends with a star just because of a mistake? Who can stay in the same room with you so many times like this? Who will let you come from afar to give warmth and comfort? How many people can have the opportunity to be willful like me, and not cherish the good things of making money and becoming famous right in front of them?"

"No, Mibei! If you really tell it, even the storyteller will think it is a wonderful adventure. I am very satisfied with this experience."

"Even if these bad results are present, I think they are worth it compared to knowing you and Deng Qing. I don't have any hatred or regrets."

"However, this kind of influence is not good for you and Deng Qing. You treat me as a friend, and I treat you as a friend. I cannot become a stain on you. Keeping a distance is what I should do most. Thank you for appearing here and in my life."

This is the decision she had made long ago after the ink-throwing incident - to maintain a good friendship with Mi Bei is the best choice for everyone.

She could endure being hurt, abused, and splashed with ink, but she could not watch Mi Bei's years of hard work and persistence come to an abrupt halt or even collapse precipitously just when they were about to achieve a qualitative change because of her. She also could not let her family and children be criticized because of her personal emotional problems.

After being divorced once, she thought about letting go of everything, respecting her inner will and living for herself; but, precisely because of being divorced once, she understood more clearly that people are not in control of their own destiny in society, at least she cannot ignore the secular world or be burdened by it.

He knew her choice, and everything was back to square one. So what? It was just back to square one. He was mentally prepared.

"Friends? Okay, I get it. I won't force you," he said.

Yes. No! No pressure on her to film, no pressure on her to give them a happy ending.

Mi Bei said this and drank the water on the bedside table.

Zhuge Qinuo stared at all his movements, and then uttered two words helplessly: "My——"

Mibe just smiled.

Yes. No pressure! She can choose to let go, she didn't say he wanted it too. Just drink from her cup, kiss indirectly, and test her on the edge of her sensitive spot.

"Oh, you haven't finished drinking yet, do you want some?" Mi Bei handed over the cup.

"Not now!" Zhuge Qinuo replied.

She already had self-doubt: "Didn't I make myself clear enough?"

Little did they know that Mi Bei had already adjusted his mindset to the next stage regarding their relationship.

"I can't sleep anyway, and it's rare for me to come out, so why don't we think about where to go tomorrow?" He wanted to make the atmosphere as relaxed as possible. He couldn't keep suppressing her until she couldn't breathe every time he came.

"That's because you can't sleep. I can sleep very well." Zhuge Qinuo lay down and said this while flipping through his cell phone in his hand.

"How about going skiing?" Zhuge Qinuo suggested.

She handed the phone to Mi Bei, who sat up with his back against the bed and took the phone: "Let me study it."

"It's too far." He returned the phone to her, declined, and turned back to look at his phone.

"Then let me take another look." Zhuge Qinuo simply sat up.

Both of them were looking for their destination and they didn't know how much time had passed.

"Soak in a hot spring? How about soaking in a hot spring?" Zhuge Qinuo suggested, "Look, here, including the time to go there and back, it will take two days."

She leaned towards Mi Bei and put the phone in front of him. Instead of taking it, she put her face close to her phone screen and swiped her fingers on the phone a few times.

After a while, "It's too far." Mi Bei declined.

"Then let's go shopping and eat nearby? It's not far." Zhuge Qinuo suggested good-naturedly.

"It's a bit of a waste of time." Mi Bei still declined, "Let me take a look, I'll make the arrangements."

"Then you see." Zhuge Qinuo didn't understand why Mi Bei suddenly became so hypocritical. But he said he would see and make arrangements, so she was happy to be free. After all, she came out casually without any intention or plan.

She lay on the bed, where Mibei was sitting, watching him swiping his phone from behind.

My vision became blurry and my eyelids became heavy.

"Let's go to the amusement park. The time is just right." Mi Bei knew she was right behind him and said softly.

"Yeah!" Zhuge Qinuo answered unconsciously.

"Why is this person so easy to talk to?" Mi Bei turned his head curiously, only to see that she had fallen asleep next to him.

Their heads were so close that he could even feel her calm breathing.

But this posture... is so funny, he actually sleeps on his stomach or knees.

Mi Bei thought that Zhuge Qinuo was able to respond to his questions just now, so she must have fallen asleep not long ago. He was afraid of waking her up, so he waited for more than 10 minutes before moving her back to the pillow.

She felt a little uneasy, so he half-sat on the bed, put her hand on his belly, and patted it slowly.

Mi Bei looked at her and felt his deep affection. He suddenly remembered an expression - physiological liking. He felt that he had this kind of "physiological liking" for Zhuge Qinuo. Putting aside the external factors of money, fame, and status, without talking about any ideological connection, emotional resonance, commitment, and future, he just liked her instinctively.

As long as she was there, he wanted to focus his eyes on her, and he would feel unconsciously happy when he saw her.

He would keep a distance when he was with others. Especially after he met her, he would even reject others who approached him, just like Qin Yin, but he seemed to have lost the ability to reject her a long time ago. At the beginning of their acquaintance, when she accidentally or reluctantly came into contact with him, he still seemed a little distant and had a sense of boundaries on the surface, but the strange thing was that he was actually not repulsive at all in his heart. Otherwise, if it were any other woman, he would have kept his distance from her long ago.

Thinking of this, Mi Bei smiled. Indeed, it was not that he had no chance to keep a distance from her, but every time he could choose not to have any contact with her, he chose to meet her.

They should have been two parallel lines, but they chose to intersect.