planted in her hands

Meng Qingyao supported Chi Du's idea.

When you don't know what you want, continuing to study is a good choice, not to mention the time is so suitable, the pre-registration time for the postgraduate entrance examination will be closed tonight.

It's just that in this way, there will not be so much time left for Chi Du, and it will only be about three months after calculation.

She plans to take the modern and contemporary Chinese literature major, which is the postgraduate entrance examination direction of her undergraduate major, but it has been two years since she graduated, and she has almost forgotten some knowledge, so this must be a tough battle.

Fortunately, her foundation was solid, and it wasn't that hard to learn, and with the encouragement from her family, friends and Meng Qingyao, she was a little more relaxed during the preparation period.

On a weekend in late October, Chi Du, Meng Qingyao, Fang Suyue, and Jiajia went out to admire ginkgo trees.

There is a ginkgo forest in the north of the city. Now is a good time to enjoy the scenery, and there are a lot of people here.

The four of them did not go there empty-handed. There was a clear division of labor between taking stools and eating. They found a relatively quiet corner and laid out the tablecloth. They came here to see the ginkgo and have a picnic. There are many people equipped like them. .

When the wind blows, the leaves rustle, and the rhythm of nature is naturally pleasant.

This time, he also brought a small can of plum wine that Meng Qingyao made before, but Meng Qingyao had to drive, and Jiajia was underage, so the only people who drank it were Chi Du and Fang Suyue.

The wine was delicious, with a fruity aroma.

In addition, there are some other foods, basically made by Meng Qingyao, which are not only delicious but also beautiful.

There is a lot of noise around, there are children running, and some Internet celebrities come to shoot videos and take pictures.

"If you want me to tell you, we do more things like this now." Fang Suyue smacked her lips, "The blue sky and white clouds are delicious, and the years are peaceful. All worries and work are put aside. How nice it is."

Chi Du nodded: "It's very good."

Meng Qing shook her head and looked up, looked at the top of a ginkgo tree, and said slowly: "Then let's change to another place next time, but the weather is also getting colder, so it's not convenient, unless you go to some warmer places around."

"Then let's go after Xiaochi's written test is over? At the end of December, we can celebrate the new year."

Jiajia glanced at her mother: "Mom, don't you think you are very bright?" She said earnestly, "What are you doing to disturb Sister Qingyao and Sister Xiaochi's relationship during New Year's Eve?"

"..."

Fang Suyue knocked on her daughter's head, her movements were very light, but her expression was very ferocious: "I want it!"

Chi Du and Meng Qingyao looked at each other, and shook their heads with crooked eyes.

The autumn breeze brings coolness, and this kind of life is very comfortable.

We had almost eaten, and after packing up everything, a group of people left from the ginkgo forest and returned to Wicker Lane.

Fang Qiyue went back to work in the capital, Xixi was studying in Nancheng, and when the two of them returned to Nancheng last time, they invited her out for dinner.

"Seeing Qingshan" seems less lively than before, but in fact, before Chidu came, there were only Fang Suyue and Meng Qingyao here, Xixi was still in her third year of high school at that time, and usually didn't have much time.

There was still a lot of plum wine in the jar, Meng Qingyao took the opportunity to pick some back.

where?

Naturally, it was back to Luoshui Community.

The life here is still leisurely, the cheongsam restaurant has nothing to do recently, Meng Qingyao naturally came to "Jianqingshan" to work, and Chi Du also studied in the store, but it was only on the second floor, but he had to go back at night There is no other reason for going to Luoshui Community, because Fang Suyue also feels that she is a little bored and lonely, and occasionally invites handsome guys back together, so it is naturally not so convenient for them to be around.

The plum wine was brought home and placed on the coffee table, Meng Qingyao made a few simple dishes, the two of them ate while drinking, their life was still comfortable.

"I didn't drink enough." Chi Du looked at the bottomed wine glass.

Meng Qingyao was helpless: "How can you drink so well?"

She is not a question, but a statement.

In the past two months, Chi Du had drunk twice, but every time she was the one who fainted first.

Chi Du replied solemnly: "Gene."

"I'll get it for you." Meng Qingyao smiled, got up and went to the wine cabinet, "What do you want to drink?"

"Anything is fine." Chi Du smiled, "I don't pick anything."

Of course she doesn't choose, the wine cabinet is full of wines she likes.

Meng Qingyao casually took out two bottles of red wine, poured them into the cup again, and drank slowly with Chi Du.

But no matter how slow the speed was, they couldn't stand them drinking like this. It didn't take long for a bottle to be empty.

Chi Du licked his lower lip, this time he was much more satisfied: "It's fine."

As a result, when she turned her head, she saw Meng Qingyao leaning on the sofa, her eyes slightly squinted, and she looked lazy.

Chi Du's throat twitched, he leaned over, and first pecked Meng Qingyao's lips: "Drunk?"

"A little bit." Meng Qingyao raised up an index finger, then put it against Chi Du's lips, and rubbed it twice with her fingertips.

Chi Du looked at her, opened his mouth slightly, and squeezed his fingertips together.

Meng Qingyao laughed, and said in a soft voice, "I didn't wash my hands."

"Then I'll take you to wash your hands."

"it is good."

Meng Qingyao's drinking capacity is much worse than Chi Du's. Thinking about it, she could still pretend to be drunk after only drinking a little before, but now she doesn't have to pretend to be drunk anymore. She feels a little dizzy when she walks. Chi Du carried himself to the bathroom, and then stood in front of the sink.

The texture of the washbasin is good, and you don't need to bend over much, so it is not laborious.

Chi Du carefully washed Meng Qingyao's hands, and also washed himself along the way.

But the alcohol became more intense, and Meng Qingyao's eyelids were a little heavy, but she herself had some clear consciousness, so her lips were moving: "Chidu..."

Her voice was very low and soft, but she could reach Chi Du's ears without saying a word: "I, I can never drink you."

"Yeah, why?"

"I do not know."

After drying her hands, Chi Du wanted to help Meng Qingyao back to the living room, but just as she took a step, Meng Qingyao staggered, seeing that she was about to fall to the side, Chi Du immediately pulled her up , put it on the toilet seat and sat down.

The bathroom was clean, as was the toilet seat.

Meng Qingyao sat up and rubbed her brows. She opened her eyes and looked at Chi Du who was squatting in front of her eyes. The corners of her lips curled up: "I'm fine."

"I know."

Putting her hands on her sides, Chi Du pushed her upper body up, and kissed Meng Qingyao as soon as she finished speaking. Gradually, she bent over and stood up, and then sat gently on Meng Qingyao's lap.

Meng Qingyao's head was raised, and her arms were wrapped around her waist.

The smell of wine filled her lips and teeth, Chi Du's throat moved again and again, she held Meng Qingyao's face, and slowly lowered her hands until she unbuttoned Meng Qingyao's pajamas.

After they came back, the two of them took a shower, otherwise, according to Meng Qingyao, it would be inconvenient to take a shower after drinking.

indeed.

It is much more convenient now.

The buttons were not tight, and Chi Du's fingers were dexterous, so it didn't take long for the buttons to be undone one by one.

Chi Du's palms were hot, and he habitually stroked the places she liked, rubbing them lightly, and her lips didn't just stay where they were, but also moved downstream, with the tip of her tongue sticking out.

Meng Qingyao's eyelashes were trembling, and she held her hands on both sides to prevent herself from slipping.

The bathroom is actually a bit cold, but both of them are hot at the moment.

Meng Qingyao felt as if she was being burned, her skin was being explored inch by inch - even though she had been explored many times before.

I don't know how long it took before Meng Qingyao loosened her grip on Chi Du. Her head rested on Chi Du's shoulder, and her breathing was heavy.

Chi Du turned his head and kissed her ear, but said nothing.

"I'm awake." Meng Qingyao's voice was not high.

Chi Du said "hmm", "I know."

Meng Qingyao: "..."

"Like it?"

"..."

"Ah."

Chi Du laughed silently, and then suffered revenge from Meng Qingyao, the same position and the same posture, and gradually lost himself.

When they came out, the two took a shower together again.

Chi Du sat on the bed and looked at his phone.

The group messages with Jiang Linyan and Yuan Ze kept jumping up and down again, this time it was not good news.

Yuan broke up.

She mentioned it.

She has persisted for so many months, but she is really tired from talking about this relationship. Although in retrospect, there are many happy times, but compared with sadness and sadness, how much is happiness?She has no sense of security, she worries about gains and losses, but that sister doesn't seem to feel it, as if she is just a dispensable person.

Yuan Ze shared a screenshot of his chat with his ex-girlfriend.

Yuan Ze: [Let's break up, we won't talk face to face. 】

The other party: [Yes. 】

As cold and indifferent as ever.

Before Chi Du saw the news, Jiang Linyan had already chatted with Yuan Ze a lot, and now she joined the topic: [Is that deleted? 】

[I can't bear to woo woo woo. 】Yuan Ze said, 【I still like her very much, but she doesn't like me. 】

Chi Du remembered that the two of them had sex first and then got together. The foundation of their relationship was already weak, and Yuan Ze fell into it by himself, while the other party only stayed at the level of "body/body communication".

Jiang Linyan sighed: [Delete it, or you will look upset. 】

Chi Du also advised: [Yes. 】

Yuan Ze said: [Let me think about it. 】

In a few seconds, she sent another screenshot, which was still a chat conversation.

The other party: [I know it's fake, right? 】

Yuan Ze: [What do you think?You are not illiterate. 】

Then the person was deleted.

Jiang Linyan: [Not bad. 】

Chi Du: [Yes. 】

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