President Ba’s Little Rose

Shen Xizhi didn't understand the meaning of Qiao Zong's good sentence. The man held her in an extremely attached posture, and she heard Qiao Zong's violent heartbeat, which shook her ear drums.

It took about five or six minutes before Qiao Zong let go of her.

The tear marks on Shen Xizhi's face have dried up, and the skin is a little dry and painful with tears.

Qiao Zong wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, lowered her head, and coaxed her into submission, "Don't cry, I dare."

She didn't understand what the man was saying, but she heard the firmness in his words, as if she had made some determination, and she had a kind of boldness to move forward.

Shen Xizhi blinked blankly, the light in front of her eyes suddenly went dark, and Qiao Zong's lips pecked at the corner of her eye.

He said: "I should have known that you like this."

Shen Xizhi: "?" Why does she like this?

"Hurry up, the noodles are cold."

Leaving this sentence, Qiao Zong turned around and went into the kitchen.

Shen Xizhi rubbed her forehead and sat down on the chair. She touched the edge of the bowl with the back of her hand, and the noodles were not yet cold and warm. The red tomatoes and yellow eggs in the noodle bowl overlap each other, and the colors are vivid. The top is sprinkled with chopped green onions.

It smells very good.

She was already hungry, but at the moment she was very greedy by the smell. Can not help but swallowed saliva.

Qiao Zong took the water to wash the chopsticks. When he came out, he saw the little girl's neck leaning forward and her nose fluttering. Her nose was slightly wrinkled and looked like a little hamster, very cute.

He put the chopsticks in front of Shen Xizhi's eyes and said, "Eat."

The girl took the chopsticks and dialed the noodles in the bowl. She looked like she had cried, her nose was red, and she bit the noodles in small mouths.

Qiao Zong dropped his eyes and began to eat noodles.

He is gentle and elegant, with a gentle and expensive taste.

Shen Xizhi always felt that the atmosphere was very awkward, she couldn't guess Qiao Zong's mind, couldn't figure out what he was thinking.

After a long time, she spoke cautiously and found a topic: "I am going back to school later, so I will stay soon."

Qiao Zong said: "You have no class today. I will send you back tonight."

What he said was a bit tough, Shen Xizhi was taken aback, raised his eyes subconsciously, and glanced at the man who was eating noodles.

Joe is gentle vertically, rarely making decisions directly for her.

She bit her lower lip and hesitated not knowing how to answer. Joe, who was opposite, fell straight on her face. Shen Xizhi lowered her head, held up the bowl to cover her face, and took a sip of the noodle soup.

The noodles made by Qiao Zong were delicious, and the soup was very fresh, so I didn't know what exclusive dense ingredients were put in.

"Is it delicious?" Qiao Zong asked.

"Also... okay?" Shen Xizhi replied, still holding a mouthful of the soup in his mouth, just holding the bowl and looking at Qiao Zong.

Qiao Zong has finished eating, put down his chopsticks, "After that, my brother will make it for you every day."

Shen Xizhi held the bowl with a dazed expression.

Qiao Zong said to make it for her every day? Shen Xizhi felt a little drunk when she heard this sentence.

Just now at the kitchen door, watching Qiao Zong's busy appearance, she actually wanted to hug Qiao Zong's waist from behind.

For a moment, I feel that this man belongs to her.

At this moment, Qiao Zong's words made her heart calm strangely. There is also a warm feeling.

However, she did not dare to answer.

Nest yourself like an ostrich within a safe distance.

Qiao Zong didn't seem to want her answer either, Shen Xizhi ate a bowl of noodles, and he took the bowl to wash it.

Shen Xizhi walked around in the living room in her pajamas, listening to the sound of the water in the kitchen, she moved her muscles and bones boredly, and from the corner of her eye she caught a glimpse of a spectacle case on the coffee table.

She reached out and picked up the glasses case.

The box was black, and inside it was the pair of glasses that Qiao Zong would occasionally wear.

It is frameless, with gold silk edges, and the lenses are wiped clean and glowing with warm light. Just looking at the frame, it reveals a vague luxury.

Shen Xizhi took the glasses out of the box, pinched the corner of the frame with her thumb and index finger, and put the glasses on the bridge of her nose.

"It's pretty delicate."

Qiao Zong's voice suddenly sounded behind him, with a lazy ruffian, as if he was molesting him.

Shen Xizhi turned around wearing glasses, and looked at Qiao Zong through the flat mirror.

She didn't take the initiative to speak, her right hand hooked the hair beside her ear, took off the pair of glasses and put them in the box.

When I put it on, I realized that the glasses have no prescription, and I don't know why Qiao Zong usually wears it.

Qiao Zong sat on the sofa, raised a leg casually, and turned his head to ask: "Why don't you talk to brother anymore, you're shy?"

Shen Xizhi flattened her mouth and still did not speak.

I really don't know what to say to this person, it seems that no matter what decision she makes, she will be injured in the end. No matter how you choose, in the end, there is a dead end, and there is no way to go.

Qiao Zong leaned forward and grabbed her wrist.

Shen Xizhi was caught off guard by him, and was held in her arms by the man. She slumped on Qiao Zong's lap, pressing her elbow against the man's chest.

"Tsk, don't talk to your brother, and move your brother's things." Qiao Zong took away the spectacle case in her hand and pressed his cheek to her shoulder, his tone seemed to be annoying: "Little girl, what on earth do you think? "

Shen Xizhi pursed her lips.

Qiao Zong held one of her hands and inserted his fingers one by one into her fingers until the fingers interlocked. He picked up the remote control in his other hand and asked Shen Xizhi, "Do you watch cartoons?"

Shen Xizhi: "..." She is an adult! What cartoons are you watching? !

Qiao Zong has turned on the TV and tuned to the children's channel.

The Children's Channel is playing "Bear Infested", and Bald Qiang is calling his mother to complain.

Qiao Zong looked at the cute villain in it with frowned eyebrows. He didn't quite understand why Shen Qing translated that Shen Xizhi's biggest hobby is watching cartoons.

What's so good about this thing?

Qiao Zong slowed down, and asked, "Is "Bear Infested" all right?"

"..." Shen Xizhi grinds his teeth, and she forbears: "Yes."

Qiao Zong held her in his arms, leaned his head against her, and watched cartoons with her.

Neither of them can get the funny points in the plot, and there is only the sound from the TV in the room.

Shen Xizhi started to feel bored.

She thought for a long time, and finally found a topic: "Scumbag man, why are you wearing glasses, are you short-sighted?"

Shen Xizhi felt that she asked this question very well.

If Qiao Zong said yes, it would prove that Qiao Zong was lying to her. If Qiao lied to her, she could persuade herself and muster the courage to leave. If Qiao Zong says no, then she has nothing to lose. On the contrary, it can break this weird embarrassment.

Qiao Zong squeezed her chin.

Shen Xizhi's face was turned away by him, she couldn't help but lower her eyes, looked at him, and silently asked: What's the matter?

Qiao Zong didn't wear glasses, and stared directly at her.

Those peach blossom eyes are gentle in shape, like petals, and there is a light pink at the end of the eyes. The pupils are black, the white of the eyes are clear, showing a bit of coldness. The corners of his eyes drooped, diminishing a bit of distance.

These are pretty eyes.

Shen Xizhi's eyes became more confused.

Shen Xizhi didn't understand the reason until Qiao Zong's eyes darkened, the tenderness in those eyes no longer existed, and the coldness formed by ice and snow was replaced.

Qiao Zong squeezed her face and smiled: "You know, right?"

Shen Xizhi nodded uncomfortably.

"Brother is too fierce. He wears glasses and looks gentle." Qiao Zong said, "It's not myopia."

Shen Xizhi nodded again: "Oh."

"What is your reaction?" Qiao Zong said with a smile: "Brother is not short-sighted, you are disappointed?"

Shen Xizhi: "..."

This man is a group with a strong ability to speak irrationally.

Shen Xizhi was tired: "No."

Qiao Zong patted her head, "Speak well, why are you so upset?"

"...I'm not upset." Shen Xizhi said.

Qiao Zong squeezed her face, with three-pointed jokes in his eyes, "Your brother said you like watching cartoons, so why do you get slouched when you watch with your brother?"

Shen Xizhi felt that her heart was blocked by something, and she was full of helplessness.

She inhales and exhales, and after repeating three times, she barely calms down: "I like watching anime, not anime."

Qiao Zong said lightly: "Oh?"

"Animation." Shen Xizhi repeated: "Animals are watched by children."

Qiao Zong glanced at her with a thoughtful expression.

Shen Xizhi was inexplicably hot on his cheeks, and Qiao Zong picked up the remote control in the next instant. He tuned for a long time, then tuned to a satellite TV station.

A love idol movie is playing inside.

Joe indulged the remote control and asked slowly: "Can you let brother watch an idol drama?"

"...Do you like watching idol dramas?!" Shen Xizhi was shocked.

Qiao Zong put his hand around her waist: "It can't be said that I like it, it's just study."

Shen Xizhi: "..."

Okay.

For the next time, neither of them spoke.

Shen Xizhi endured the embarrassment of digging his toes, watching the dog-blood plot of the idol drama, but Qiao Zong took it extremely seriously, as if he was delving into some academic question.

One afternoon passed in studying idol drama.

Shen Xizhi leaned on Qiao Zong's shoulder, drowsy, Qiao Zong occasionally stroked her back, sometimes wrapped her hair, and more often, quietly nested her chin between her neck.

Say nothing, just hug each other quietly.

Sunlight jumped in from the window, and as soon as Shen Xizhi's eyes fell, there was a brilliant gold on the floor.

At a certain moment, Shen Xizhi would think of a poem.

Qin Se is at the imperial court, and it's not quiet.

However, it is impossible for her and Qiao Zong to have a good time.

After seven o'clock, Qiao Zong sent her back to school.

The car stopped in the parking lot, and Shen Xizhi packed up his things and went downstairs with him. The two took the elevator together, and when they got out of the elevator, Qiao grabbed her waist.

Shen Xizhi stayed for a while, and when she recovered and wanted to look up at Qiao Zong, she realized that the man had already come to her.

The car was the one Qiao Zong drove to pick her up yesterday.

Qiao Zong helped her pull the car door and let her sit in the passenger seat and drive by herself.

Most of the university locations are relatively biased. The city center of Lishi is nearly 30 minutes' drive from C Dazu.

Shen Xizhi pulled the earphones out of the bag, put them on, picked a song from the playlist, and listened. She tilted her head and looked out the car window.

The voice of the mobile phone was not loud, and the singing was mixed with the whistle of the vehicle and poured into her ears.

Qiao Zong asked: "What did you hear?"

Shen Xizhi heard it, but pretended to be innocent and did not answer.

The night invaded the city, and the lights kept flickering.

When I arrived at school, it was almost eight o'clock.

The car stopped, and Shen Xizhi had to get out of the car without waiting for Qiao Zong to help her pull the car door.

This time he was not stopped, but he didn't take two steps, and a figure stood in front of him.

Shen Xizhi raised her eyes, almost indifferent: "Something?"

"Yes." Qiao grabbed her arm and pulled her over, holding her shoulders with his palms, in a gesture of absolute control: "Help you move things."

"Huh?" Shen Xizhi was startled: "What?"

Qiao lowered his head, with light on his eyelashes, his eyebrows and lips curled up: "Move here and live with me."