planted in her hands

The question Meng Qingyao asked was very direct, until I was stunned for two seconds before giving the answer in a weak voice: "I heard."

The smell on her body is still very good, and it penetrates into my nose one by one. I put my arms around her waist, breathing more and more slowly, but I have to work hard to control it, lest she find out what I think about her. Stronger than it appears.

The palm seemed to still have the warmth of her waist and abdomen, I curled up my knuckles quietly, only to feel that I am no longer me now.

I have been manipulated by her.

But it didn't take long before there was a knock on the door.

It was Fang Suyue's voice: "Qing Yao, Xiao You came to find you and asked why your phone was turned off."

"..."

I let go of Meng Qingyao, and she also turned on the light.

The corners of her mouth were pressed down, a little displeased, I quickly said: "Sister Xiaoyou must have something to do with you."

"Yeah." She responded, and pulled her lower lip again, "I'll answer the phone."

"Then I..."

"Going downstairs."

I'm still a little reluctant.

Meng Qingyao looked at me quietly for two seconds, then nodded: "Okay."

I went to the door and opened it. Fang Suyue had just walked to the stairs when she saw me coming out and stopped: "Finished?"

"It's over."

Fang Suyue laughed: "Tsk tsk tsk!!!"

She obviously didn't notice the "trickiness" between me and Meng Qingyao, she just expressed emotion over the matter of me touching Meng Qingyao's vest line.

I cleared my throat, and for a moment I felt that such underground ambiguity was very interesting.

It's a pity that it didn't take long for Meng Qingyao to ask for leave because of the matter at the cheongsam shop. Before she left, she still remembered that she had asked Xiao Cai and Xiao Li to cut Yi Yi tomorrow.

Meng Qingyao's expression was a little dignified: "I'll come back tomorrow if I can."

Fang Qiyue patted her on the shoulder: "It's okay, tomorrow I will replace you and let the uncles, aunts, grandparents around you like someone else, don't keep staring at you, I still lack someone to introduce me to."

"Okay, I hope there will be someone in your eyes."

Meng Qingyao opened the car door, looked at me again before entering, and smiled at me: "Wait for me to come back."

I nodded: "OK."

In less than ten seconds, Meng Qingyao drove away from here and disappeared from my sight.

The parting came quickly and anxiously, and I sat for a while at home, feeling a little empty inside.

On the coffee table was a new painting that Meng Qingyao drew today. Same as last time, I took hers and she took mine.

The scene she painted is very familiar. It is the picture of her coming to pick me up at the gate of the community several times, and it also echoes the picture of the colorful clouds in the last competition. One morning and one night, but the difference in painting skills is relatively large. This time it is obviously much more delicate. .

I put the two photos together, the corners of my lips curled up.

And Meng Qingyao didn't come back the next day. She was in serious business trouble this time, because she didn't say good night to me until three o'clock in the morning, saying that she was busy until now, and I fell asleep at three o'clock. When I woke up at nine o'clock, she had already texted me good morning at 07:30.

She slept for three or four hours.

While I feel distressed, I can't help it. This is a career she has devoted a lot of effort to, so I can only say: [Wait for you to come back. 】

I'll confess when you come back.

I think this is indeed a good time to confess, right?

But I have never confessed my love to anyone since I was a child. Even the first love I talked about a few years ago was first told by the other party to me. As for being confessed and how to reject it, I have a lot of experience.

For this reason, I talked to Jiang Linyan and Yuan Ze's group.

Me: 【I'm going to confess my love to her, can someone teach me how to confess my love enough? 】

Yuan Ze: [Isn't it enough to say 'I like you'? 】

Jiang Jiang: [Where do you want to confess your love?Location also matters. 】

【I have no idea. 】

Jiang Jiang: [But don't you enjoy the ambiguity more? 】

Jiang Jiang: 【The ambiguous period is the best. 】

[But you can't go to bed during the ambiguous period. 】I speak bluntly.

Yuan rule: [……]

Jiang Jiang:【……】

[Don't you want to sleep with the person you like? 】

Jiang Jiang: [No, I was shocked, this is the first time I saw you say such a thing. 】

Yuan Ze: [Me too. 】

I wrinkled my nose on the phone: [So what do you think? 】

【I don't know...】Yuan Ze said, 【My sister and I are together after we do. 】

I:【……】

Jiang Jiang:【……】

It's useless to find them, I might as well rely on myself.

"Xiao Chi, let's go." Fang Qiyue came over, "Xiao Cai and Xiao Li called us."

I put away my phone and stood up from my seat: "OK."

The time for the free cut is still in the afternoon, and the location is a nearby nursing home. I joined the school club when I was in college. When I was in the club, I would go to the nursing home two or three times a semester, and the nursing home here looks much bigger than mine. The conditions in the past were worse.

The dean warmly shook hands with us one by one, thanking us for our charity cutting.

Xiao Cai smiled and waved his hands: "The dean is very polite. We are also very happy to be able to cut hair for grandparents. This wave is going in both directions hahaha."

"Then please come with me."

We followed behind the dean, Fang Qiyue looked at me twice: "First time here?"

"No," I said, "cut once in June."

Fang Qiyue smiled: "This is my first time here, but I have also learned some basic haircuts before, so it should be no problem to deal with them."

No problem, she handled it very well, at least a little more skilled than me, plus she was very enthusiastic, bursts of laughter rang out in the barber room of the nursing home.

I also raised the corner of my lips.

"Girl, do you have any requirements for your partner?" An old woman asked Fang Qiyue.

Fang Qiyue nodded: "Yes, for example, it needs to be over 1.8 meters five, preferably muscular, and can be a few years younger than me, but not too much older than me, and it must be delicious to cook, because I don't cook, it's best to be young." The income is at least 30..."

In the end, no one introduced her to anyone.

Coming out of the nursing home, Xiao Li couldn't help laughing: "Sister Qi, as soon as you make these requests, your wishes will come true."

"I can't help it." Fang Qiyue brushed her hair up, "Who made me so good."

Xiao Cai held the tool bag: "I think it's better than Sister Meng saying that she is not married, at least in their opinion, you are no longer a good granddaughter-in-law."

"I feel so too."

I heard Xiao Cai mention Meng Qingyao from the side, and I sighed softly in my heart.

I miss her so much.

I miss her so much.

Xiao Li asked me: "Xiao Chi, why do you look so preoccupied?"

"Is there?" I smiled, "Maybe I didn't have a good rest last night, and I'm a little tired."

"You should have a good rest."

Amid the sound of chatting, we walked to the alley and separated from Xiao Cai and Xiao Li halfway.

Fang Qiyue saw my heart at a glance: "Do you want to shake gently?"

"Huh?" I was taken aback for a moment, and then I didn't hide it, "Huh."

Fang Qiyue touched her chin: "But speaking of it, Xiao Chi, do you know why Qing Yao doesn't want to get married?"

"I do not know."

Holding the sun umbrella, I became curious: "Sister Qiyue, does she know why?"

"Of course!"

Fang Qiyue: "Because she sealed her heart and locked her love for the person she likes."

"..." I pursed my lower lip.

It was that person again.

Fang Qiyue didn't know what I was thinking at all, she continued: "When I listened to Qing Yao's talk before, I thought it was exaggerated, how could there be such love in the world." She said as she walked, "She said that person is The child of her parents' friend, she hasn't met many times, but she likes him very much. Unfortunately, when she met for the first time, that person was in love, and she didn't even add the contact information. Later, she just listened to him Parents called a friend and learned that he was in a relationship again, which made her feel even more uncomfortable, and that's why she came here."

"That's it..." My lips moved.

"Yes."

"As a result, after so long, I still have deep-rooted affection for others."

Fang Qiyue frowned: "I'm really convinced. As for such a glance of ten thousand years? What's so good about that stinky man that she still can't forget it."

I had already reached the door of "Seeing Qingshan", and I opened the door, just in time to hear Fang Qiyue say: "I asked her if that person is good-looking? She said yes, especially the tear mole, which is very beautiful." .”

tear mole...

"Hey, Xiao Chi, you also have tear moles." Fang Qiyue smiled.

I raised my hand, put it under my eyes, and gently stroked the mole of tears.

"Sister." Fang Qiyue greeted inside, "Any guests?"

There was a man in a suit with his back facing us. Fang Suyue was sitting opposite him shaking a cattail fan. Hearing Fang Qiyue's words, Fang Suyue shook her head: "It's a guest, but it's not a guest." She smiled brightly, "I'm here to see you shaking."

I walked over and glanced at this man, and the eyes seemed to grow on the end of his eyes.

He has a beautiful tear mole.

And he himself is very handsome, with three-dimensional and beautiful features, similar to the male stars on the stage, and he is wearing a black suit with a good head-to-shoulder ratio, and his temperament is more prominent.

Fang Qiyue opened her mouth slightly: "This is...?"

"Hello." The man stretched out his hand, "My name is Bai Feixu, the cypress of the cypress tree."

"Mr. Bai, hello."

"But Qing Yao is not here now, she is in the urban area."

Bai Feixu smiled brightly: "I know, she said it's very comfortable here, so I came here, I can wait for her to finish, I haven't seen her for a long time, don't worry about it."

Fang Suyue and Fang Qiyue exchanged winks with me.

I understood what they meant.

They were saying that this person was the one Meng Qingyao liked.

Thinking of this, I feel a little uncomfortable, especially the tear mole at the end of his eye, which hurts my eyes more than the sun.

Just then the door was pushed open, a customer came in, I entered the workshop, and let the work divert my attention.

Unfortunately, I couldn't concentrate, and I was cut by a paring knife while cutting the fruit.

Although I was wearing gloves, the fruit knife was very sharp. I didn't know how to strike because I was distracted, and the blood came out directly.

I didn't call out, and I couldn't call out.

The guest saw it at the front desk: "Miss, please wash the wound with cold water first."

Fang Suyue: "What's wrong with Xiao Chi?"

"She cut it."

I went to the sink and flushed my finger, but the wound was deep and there was a lot of blood, and the water in the pool looked bright red.

But I don't seem to feel any pain.

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