The Love Equation

Inscription on the wisdom of the ancestors, the speaker is unintentional, the listener is intentional.

Zhou Xiao looked staring at the mirror in the closet. Her hair had just been rubbed by Zhao Fanzhou. She combed her fingers and her heart beat out of order. She took two pieces of clothes and threw them firmly on the closet door.

She came out after taking a bath and found Yuan Ruan Ruan sitting in front of the TV series to eat. She also sat over, "Did he just buy it?"

"Yeah, do you eat it?" Yuan Ruan Ruan handed her something.

Zhou Xiao took it over, um, it seemed that she really liked what she likes to eat, what kind of brine chicken wings and the like, she remembered that Zhao Fanzhou just said that there are shredded chicken, she asked: "Isn't it said there is shredded chicken?"

"Ah, did you just say not to eat, I just ate." Yuan Ruan Ruan looked innocent.

Zhou Xiao was speechless and took things to the room.

"Sister, don't take them all." Yuan Ruan Ruan shouted behind him.

"You have eaten enough, and I will eat the rest." She took the thing into the room without looking back, turned on the computer, and gnawed the chicken wings while watching the show was the best thing in life.

Zhou Xiao laughed at the computer, alas, Xiao S was really funny, how could his mouth be so cheap? Recently, a couple of artists broke up in Taiwan, and it was very fierce. Both the man and the woman went to "Kangxi Coming" several times, and every time they went to Xiao S, they spoiled it once and repeatedly emphasized at the beginning, " You can rest assured that I definitely do n’t talk about feelings today. Your ex-girlfriend, when I came to Kangxi last time to talk about your bad things, saying you are cheating, I do n’t think you are such a person. Are you really cheating? " "Last time I came to Kangxi, I asked if she still loved you. She was crying. How about you?" She really served Xiao S. How could she ask such a sharp question with such innocent eyes? The man was a little flustered by her. Zhiwu Wuwu said a lot of official statements, and finally Xiao S gave him a comment, don't explain it, it means love, really wordy. Cai Kangyong jumped out in time to play the round, and Xiao S casually said: "I don't understand, since I am in love, why not be together?" She said carelessly, the other people on the show did not react, but Zhou Xiao sitting in front of the computer was The words froze. Yeah, why?

She didn't have any impression of what was broadcast in the following program. It seemed like there was a repeater in her mind. She kept replaying the words of Xiao S. "I don't understand. Since I'm in love, why not be together?" ...

Zhou Xiao was harassed by Xiao S all night. She bounced back and forth and kept asking her, “I do n’t understand, why not be together if I fall in love?” She wanted to explain, but she could n’t make a sound. She was sweating anxiously, and finally she was rescued from a nightmare by a ringtone.

"Hello." She covered her head in the bed and answered the phone. "Who?"

Zhao Fanzhou on the phone was stunned. The sound of her just waking up was rusty. There was a lazy sexy. His throat was tight for a moment, and he could not speak.

"Speak." Zhou Xiao waited for a while and found no voice, so he said impatiently.

"It's me, have you gotten up?" Zhao Fanzhou's voice passed.

"It's you, don't get up, don't disturb me." She couldn't get better when she thought that he was the culprit who made her have a nightmare at night.

"It's going to be late for work." His voice was full of smiles.

Zhou Xiao is a little dissatisfied. He has always been like this recently, and his temper is so good that she can't make him angry and has no sense of accomplishment. After "hmm" she slammed him off the phone and got up from the bed. Alas, she went to work and was annoying.

Zhou Xiao changed her clothes and went downstairs slowly. Sure enough, Zhao Fanzhou was already downstairs. It was really cool. Now she has a driver to pick up every day. She got in the car and found that he was wearing a formal dress today, tailored a black suit with a white shirt and black and red striped tie. Zhou Xiao looked a little dazed and wanted to whistle at him. How could he be so elite?

"What are you wearing ... what are you going to do today?" She swallowed back the beast with her mouth, and occasionally it was better to accumulate her mouth.

"There is a very important meeting to open." He handed her a small thermos.

She took it and unscrewed it, it was actually porridge! It ’s not porridge, but porridge. Where did he get the porridge?

Zhou Xiao was holding a warming quilt and was a little fascinated. She did n’t know which blind date. Tian Te Leng was so cold that she was too cold to deal with the blind date, so she broke off for a reason, but when she came out, she found that Zhao Fanzhou was not there. In the car, she waited by the car for more than ten minutes before he showed up. She was so cold that she couldn't help but scolded him. He just handed her a bowl of porridge with a smile and said, "It's cold, Drink some porridge. ”It ’s a lie to say that she did n’t touch it, but she still could n’t hold her face for a while, drinking porridge with a cold face, and then dying to say a few words that the porridge is not good here. Drink porridge at home. (The porridge that Chaoshan people drink is more like porridge, you can see the whole rice grains)

"What's wrong? If you don't drink, cover it first and wait for it to get cold." Zhao Fanzhou pushed her gently when she saw her in a daze. She recovered and closed the lid: "Where did you buy it?"

"I made it myself," he said, adding a sentence after thinking about it, "I was taught by someone, and she said it was delicious and I brought it to you."

Zhou Xiao's hand twisted around the lid and paused, pretending to ask casually, "Who?"

Zhao Fanzhou glanced at her: "Xie Yixing's secretary is also from Chaoshan."

"Oh." She responded casually and unscrewed the lid. The light rice fragrance flew up with the steam and couldn't help but take a sip and said, "What about the spoon?"

"Embedded behind the lid." He reached over the lid, turned it over, and took out a foldable spoon from her and gave it to her.

Zhou Xiao grumbled and drank porridge, and asked Zhao Fanzhou ambiguously: "Is she the woman I saw at the door of the restaurant last time?"

"Which?" Zhao Fanzhou did not hear clearly.

"Forget it." She wrinkled her nose and continued to drink porridge.

Zhao Fanzhou glanced at her sideways: "Aren't you jealous?"

"Only ... Only ... cough ... cough ... no." Zhou Xiao was nervous, a little stuttered, and suddenly choked on the porridge and coughed violently.

Zhao Fanzhou stopped the car, took the thermos in her hand, and patted her back gently with one hand, "No, no, don't be so excited."

She finally stopped coughing and waved his hand, so angry that she was a bit reluctant to say: "I'm just afraid that she will end like me."

Zhao Fanzhou's waved hand froze in the air, and he paused for a few seconds before putting it down and starting the car.

The atmosphere inside the car instantly froze.

Zhou Xiao almost got out of the car, so horrible, she hadn't seen his unique secret technique for years-the people on the rivers and lakes called it "Frozen Frost Cicada Face". Today, as the leader knows, the hero sword is really old.

Zhou Xiao had been awkward all day long. After working for more than ten minutes, she looked at the report with a stunned look at the computer. Aunt Le, the manager's aunt, shot her shoulder and said it had a future.

The phone vibrated on the table, she glanced at it, it was Zhao Fanzhou, and quickly picked it up: "Hey."

"Are you working overtime? Why haven't you come down yet?"

"No, I will go on." Zhou Xiao hung down the phone and hurried down the stairs after throwing something into the bag.

Zhao Fanzhou seemed to have never happened, handed her a jar of hot milk tea, watched her holding it and then took it back, pulled the can ring open, and handed it to her mouth, she drank it in his hand After a bite, I realized that I was a bit ambiguous and took it for myself.

Halfway through the car, Yuan Ruan Ruan's text message came.

"Nguyen Nguyen

Sister, I will cook for my colleague tonight, can you come back later? "

Zhou Xiao smiled and pressed the text message: The chick is spring again, even if I do n’t cook for me, I wo n’t be allowed to go back.

Two minutes later the text message came in again,

"Nguyen Nguyen

My love path is so rough, you don't come back to hinder me, anyway, I didn't say you can come back, you don't come back. "

She thought it was funny, so she showed Zhao Fanzhou a mobile phone. He turned his head and said, "I drive, I can't see clearly."

"Yuan Ruan Ruan asked me not to go back and disturb her dating, I was homeless." She shook the phone in her hand, "I don't know where I am going to pass the time."

After listening, Zhao Fanzhou said: "Or go to my house, it's not far anyway, and you haven't been to my house yet, so I bought dinner and went to my house to cook it."

"No, you said it's cooking, I won't cook it later."

Zhou Xiao was still drinking milk tea slowly, touching his finger on the words "original", his thoughts drifted a little:

At that time, they were still in school. Zhao Fanzhou was busy with the student union. For several days, she had no time to eat with her. She had a temper. She had to ask him to buy milk tea for her. Mood, throw away your wallet and say you buy it yourself, drink as much as you like. She was wronged at that time, didn't you think he couldn't coax her? In the end, I really got mad and went to the supermarket to buy a bunch of milk tea. When I went back, Zhao Fanzhou took a jar of milk tea and waited for her downstairs. She used to be a really good kid. The arm said okay, I was just right, but why did you buy me chocolate flavor? I do n’t like to drink. I want everything to be original, milk tea, cereal, potato chips, cola, biscuits ... all original. , Remember ...

He really remembered it.

"The hot pot is ready, I will get everything done." Zhao Fanzhou interrupted her memories.

"Okay, I'm going to eat a lot of beef balls." She got excited as soon as she heard the hot pot. She hadn't eaten hot pot this winter.

"Okay, let's buy it."

Sure enough, I would rather believe that there are ghosts in the world than the man's mouth. Cut ~ He also said that he did everything.

Zhou Xiao rescued the vegetables from Zhao Fanzhou in a timely manner. "If you wash the vegetables again, it will rot. Go out and cook the soup."

"Okay." Zhao Fanzhou ordered to go out, and returned to the kitchen ten minutes later: "Isn't it the water, everything is thrown in?"

"Yes."

Zhou Xiao carried the dish out, Zhao Fanzhou was not in the dining room, the pot on the induction cooker was full of water, and he was already making small bubbles, and he was about to start rolling. She was startled and put down the dishes to serve the pot.

She walked toward the kitchen with the pot, and happened to meet Zhao Fanzhou who came out of the room on the narrow corridor. Zhao Fanzhou frowned to see that she was carrying such a hot pot of steaming water, and started to say something but was afraid to scare her. She had to follow her into the kitchen in shock. The kitchen space of Zhao Fanzhou's house is quite large. It stands to reason that the two people should not collide, but Zhou Xiao just didn't know which nerve was wrong, and suddenly tripped between the fluid table and Zhao Fanzhou. Wrestling, the pan slipped from her hand with a shake of his hand. Seeing that the water was about to splash on her, Zhao Fanzhou beside him rushed up with an arrow, knocked her away with her body, and slammed her hands in front of the pot. After catching it, a lot of water still splashed out, but it all sprinkled on Zhao Fanzhou's body.

Zhou Xiao was knocked on the ground and was sitting on the ground, widening his eyes in horror as Zhao Fanzhou completed a series of actions in the movie. Then his hand flushed quickly, and she suddenly cried with a "wow".

As soon as Zhao Fanzhou put the pot on the counter, he ran to squat in front of her and asked anxiously, "What's wrong? Where is it hot?"

Zhou Xiao shook his head desperately, crying.

"What's wrong? Where did it fall? Where did it hurt?" He asked repeatedly, helpless.

Zhou Xiao just shook his head, sobbing and speechless, and the tears kept falling. Zhao Fanzhou sat cross-legged and reached out to hug her into his arms, patting her back gently and coaxing carefully: "Do not cry or cry, what's wrong?"

Zhou Xiao head leaned against his chest and cried for a while before realizing what seemed to push him away, pulling his hand under the faucet to flush, the tears kept dropping, hitting his arm drop by drop. His hands were red and red, and he looked like he was bleeding.

Zhao Fanzhou took one hand from her to turn off the faucet, and held her hand with one hand, "I'm fine, don't cry, let me see if you get burnt."

She calmed down a little bit before saying, "No, I'm fine."

Zhou Xiao and Zhao Fanzhou sat on the sofa in the living room. She carefully held his hand in one hand and squeezed the ointment in his other hand. She squeezed out a little tuo, then wiped it off with her hands, and itchy with her eyes, and could n’t help but want to rub it with her hands, Zhao Fanzhou grabbed her hand quickly with her eyes clear, a little anxious: “Your hand There is medicine! "She froze, not speaking with her eyes down, and pushed the medicine unconsciously.

He lowered his head to his face and looked at her expression: "What's wrong? Angry? I'm afraid your eyes may get medicine."

She turned her head away from the speech to avoid his face.

Zhao Fanzhou raised her lips, and she looked awkward ...

A corner of his heart seemed to collapse quickly, and the self-control of self-confidence had burst in an instant. He fixed her head with the hand that was not grasped by her, facing her lips, gently Kissed.

He twitched between their lips and teeth until he felt she was almost unable to breathe before he stepped back and looked down at her: she breathed hard in the fresh air, her cheeks were red, the water in her eyes fluctuated, and her lips were violent Breathing and spreading slightly, he exhaled a warm breath and gently sprayed on his face. His eyes dimmed, and he sighed softly. He couldn't help but put his lips on again, sealing her lips, and another lingering lip and lip.

The author has something to say: Uh ... it seems to be a little slower ... Uh ... I changed more than four thousand words, can you count me changed twice?

Uh ..... Jinjiang is so old recently, I could n’t get on the backstage of the author last night ..... well, I know it ’s an excuse ....

Uh ... kiss is really hard to write, less than two hundred words, and it took me almost two hours to write, and I was vomiting blood. I quite admire the author who wrote H.