Chapter 51 Blessings - Whether it is the current Qiao Zhizheng, or the former...
For Qiao Zheng’s birthday, she planned to follow the usual practice and find a secluded place to stay for a while.
Qiao Zhizheng's eyes lit up when she heard that. "That's perfect! Pack up and come with me to An Town. It's a little out of the way, but it's beautifully natural and pollution-free, perfect for relaxing."
Qiao Zheng crossed her arms, her brows twitched slightly, and she looked at Qiao Zhizheng with a half-smile.
Qiao Zhizheng tried to remain calm at first, but slowly, he lost his composure under Qiao Zheng's understanding gaze. His eyes became erratic, and he looked up at the sky and down at the ground, but he didn't dare to look at Qiao Zheng.
"Ah, um, that..." Qiao Zhizheng closed her eyes tightly. "That's right! It's just what you think! I want you to go with me."
Qiao Zheng agreed readily, "Okay."
Qiao Zhizheng cheered, "Oh yeah!!!"
Qiao Zhizheng grabbed Qiao Zheng and lifted her up with a little effort, spinning her in the air. After a perfect circle, Qiao Zhizheng put her down and looked at her with bright eyes. "Can I kiss you?"
Qiao Zheng said nothing and gently raised her eyelids.
At this moment, silence is better than words; even if no words are spoken, they are worth a thousand words.
The last time they kissed was in a dim carriage, this time it was in the bright daylight. They were so close, so close that Qiao Zhizheng could see the tiny hairs on Qiao Zheng's face, so close that Qiao Zhizheng could see the tenderness in Qiao Zheng's eyes.
Qiao Zhizheng's heart trembled at this bit of tenderness.
Qiao Zheng's kiss was not like her usual indifferent appearance. This moment was her real self. Qiao Zhizheng felt Qiao Zheng's strong possessiveness from the kiss and madly demanded Qiao Zhizheng's affection.
At this moment, the mist that had always seemed to be around Qiao Zheng disappeared completely, and Qiao Zhizheng saw the real Qiao Zheng, like a withering grass, the loving sunshine and rain were her nutrients.
When she rejected Qiao Zhizheng, Qiao Zheng was very ruthless, but when she accepted Qiao Zhizheng, her emotions overflowed and enveloped Qiao Zhizheng completely.
Qiao Zhizheng loves Qiao Zheng like this.
I was so happy that I laughed in my dreams at night.
When Qiao Zheng heard the laughter, she opened her eyes half asleep and half awake, looked out the window at the sky, it was already late at night, she sighed helplessly, covered her head with the quilt, and after a while, she laughed softly.
I reached out and pulled, and the sweet and soft Qiao Zhizheng rolled into my arms. Hmm~ What should I say tomorrow morning? I'll just say that Qiao Zhizheng rolled into my arms by herself~
Qiao Zheng hugged Qiao Zhizheng, and the emptiness in her arms was filled. She closed her eyes contentedly and fell into a deep and sweet dream.
In her dreams, Qiao Zhizheng always felt like she was being hugged by some multi-legged creature. She moved around impatiently and rolled to the edge of the bed.
The next morning, at dawn, Qiao Zhizheng opened his eyes and looked at the distance between him and Qiao Zheng, which was still big enough for another person to sleep. He rolled his eyes and gave a sly smile.
After rolling around, he successfully rolled himself to Qiao Zheng's side. His hand passed through the gap between Qiao Zheng's neck and the bed, and he held Qiao Zheng in his arms. The empty embrace was filled. Qiao Zheng closed her eyes in satisfaction. Hmm~ What should I say when Qiao Zheng wakes up? I'll just say that Qiao Zheng rolled into my arms by herself~
Qiao Zhizheng hugged Qiao Zheng, hugging the whole world. His heart was filled with Qiao Zheng, and he fell asleep contentedly.
"You mean, I rolled into your arms while I was sleeping?" Qiao Zheng said.
Qiao Zhizheng blinked quickly, "Yes, that's right."
Qiao Zheng: "Hmph!"
When Qiao Zhizheng heard the familiar "Hmph!", she knew her little secret was exposed. Her shoulders slumped, and she immediately became deflated. She asked Qiao Zheng curiously, "How did you know that?"
Qiao Zheng glanced at her indifferently, did not answer, and got up to wash up.
Qiao Zheng: How else would I know? Because I thought the same thing, of course!
Qiao Zhizheng saw something and was overjoyed. She got out of bed, trotted a few steps and jumped, successfully landing on Qiao Zheng's back. Qiao Zheng had anticipated the movement behind her and held her steadily the moment Qiao Zhizheng jumped up.
Qiao Zhizheng stared straight at the delicate skin exposed at the neckline of Qiao Zheng's nightgown, and gently pressed his lips against it. The moment his lips touched the skin, a tingling sensation went directly from the tip of his tongue to the top of his head, and spread all the way down to his toes. His instep tensed, and his toes curled up and stretched, stretched and opened again.
Qiao Zheng listened to the rapid breathing in her ear, "...please restrain yourself a little, Qiao Zhizheng."
Has Qiao Zhizheng restrained himself?
No, he even opened his lips, bit the white and tender skin lightly with his teeth, and rubbed it back and forth. The moist and hot temperature of the tip of his tongue was clearly transmitted to Qiao Zheng's sensory nerves.
Qiao Zheng: ...
Actually, you don't need a dog at home anymore, right? Isn't it nice to have a lively puppy on your back?
Qiao Zheng indulged the puppy.
This time when they went to An Town, grandma also accompanied them.
"We have to change several modes of transportation along the way. Can you handle it, Grandma?"
Grandma hugged the doll and said with a smile, "Grandma is old, and the beautiful scenery is getting less and less. Instead of staying bored at home day by day, it is better to go out and have fun with you young people, so that there will be no regrets in life."
Qiao Zheng and Qiao Zhizheng couldn't persuade her, so they could only try their best to take all the details into consideration and strive to make grandma's journey more comfortable.
After getting off the high-speed train, Qiao Zheng rented an off-road vehicle with a tall and stable chassis. She used quilts and soft pillows to make the back seat as soft and comfortable as possible. Grandma sat in the back seat, Qiao Zhizheng sat in the passenger seat, and Qiao Zheng drove the car towards An Town.
There is a section of the road where we travel together with the green train to An Town. Between the off-road vehicle and the green train is a long and vast lotus pond with tall lotus leaves, bright lotus flowers and a fragrant lotus.
Qiao Zhizheng looked at the scenery along the way without blinking.
Qiao Zheng stopped the car halfway, and Qiao Zhizheng followed her, watching her negotiate with a farmer on the roadside. When she got back in the car, she had a bag full of lotus seeds and an armful of pink lotus flowers.
Qiao Zhizheng's face was reflected by the lotus flowers, the flowers set off her face, and she was more beautiful than the flowers. Qiao Zhizheng took advantage of the fact that no one saw and mouthed "momo" to Qiao Zheng.
Qiao Zheng raised her eyebrows and mouthed "you wait".
Qiao Zhizheng felt a phantom pain at the root of her tongue, and her body subconsciously resisted the pain, but the longing in her heart turned the body's resistance into expectation.
Qiao Zhizheng responded with the mouth shape of "I'm waiting" and a provocative smile.
Qiao Zheng continued driving.
The swaying green waves along the way cleanse my eyes, filling my heart and eyes with pure green.
As soon as Qiao Zheng stopped, Qiao Zhizheng would find the right opportunity to stuff lotus seeds into her mouth.
The fresh lotus seeds are fragrant, mellow and sweet, and even in my dreams I can smell this fragrance.
The journey was long and it would take more than a day to drive there, so the three of them stayed in a local hotel in the evening.
In the first half of the night, Qiao Zheng held Qiao Zhizheng, and in the second half of the night, Qiao Zhizheng held Qiao Zheng.
The next day, they woke up, looked at each other, and were silent. While brushing their teeth, they looked at the two faces in the mirror with the same curvature of the eye corners, and chuckled.
Qiao Zhizheng arrived at the crew in the evening of the next day. As soon as she landed, she was called by Meng Hanyan to film without even having time to pack her luggage.
"Yes, this exhausted feeling is perfect for this scene. And now there's this resentment on your face. Keep it up. This state is too perfect to miss. Quickly shoot, quick shoot."
Qiao Zhizheng shrugged helplessly at Qiao Zheng.
Qiao Zheng gave her a helpless look and turned around to help her pack her luggage.
Qiao Zhizheng went to film, and Qiao Zheng put her luggage and grandmother away.
At this time, the sun was setting, and the last rays of light illuminated the west wall. Qiao Zheng reached out and touched the grape vines hanging from the rack in the courtyard of the rented yard. The fruits on the vines were plump and purple. Just one look at them made her imagine the wonderful taste of its sour and sweet juice blooming in her mouth.
Qiao Zheng placed the watermelon in the cold well water and called into the house, "Grandma, do you want porridge tonight?"
"Yes, yes."
Qiao Zheng walked into the kitchen. The smell of smoke, the warm lights, and the busy figures moving around in the kitchen were just like every household in the town, the atmosphere of home.
Qiao Zhizheng declined Meng Hanyan's invitation for a late-night snack. "No, no, there are people at home waiting for me to eat."
The courtyard where Qiao Zheng rented was right next to Qiao Zhizheng. Qiao Zhizheng stepped into the courtyard under the frosty silver moonlight. After drinking a bowl of warm porridge, he and Qiao Zheng sat under the grape vines, looking at the bright moon hanging high in the sky.
The watermelon at hand was cut into neat, palm-sized pieces that were easy to eat. Qiao Zhizheng picked up a piece of watermelon and spit out the black seeds like Qiao Zheng did.
"So sweet, where did you buy this?"
"The landlord gave it to me from his own home."
“It’s really good, delicious!”
"If it tastes good, eat more."
"Forget it, forget it. I still have to stay in shape. Qiao Zheng, do you still remember the watermelon seedlings that the botany teacher gave out in elementary school?"
"Well, I took it home to grow, but there were no bees or butterflies to pollinate it, so I had to do it myself. Finally, a small watermelon grew, but it was eaten by birds."
"Yeah, it really makes me angry. If it can grow up healthily, it should be as sweet as this watermelon."
"..." Qiao Zheng was silent for a moment, then said speechlessly, "So... am I really that good at flattering myself?"
People’s thoughts are really strange. As they grow older, they gradually change from childishness to innocence and then to maturity.
Qiao Zheng looked back at herself ten years ago and was surprised to find such naive thoughts in her mind.
Seeing Qiao Zheng looking at him as if he were some new species, Qiao Zhizheng touched his nose and said, "We haven't seen the final outcome yet, so it doesn't matter if we think about it."
"Yeah." Qiao Zheng's eyes were filled with a gentle smile, "That's right."
Qiao Zheng reluctantly understood Qiao Zhizheng's idea and expressed her agreement.
Watermelon in midsummer is the most delicious, and grapes are the most authentic in taste.
The moon in the sky shines on the sweetheart, the sweetheart looks at the sweetheart, everything is just right.
Qiao Zheng planned to celebrate her birthday in an ordinary way, but Qiao Zhizheng's birthday was not ordinary at all.
No one knew how Meng Hanyan knew Qiao Zhizheng's birthday, but everyone kept it a secret from her and gave her a surprise after the performance.
Surrounded by fireworks, Qiao Zhizheng thanked everyone. When distributing the cakes, she kept the piece with the words "Happy Birthday, Qiao Zhizheng" on it and carefully brought it home from the crew.
Qiao Zheng opened the door and was greeted by the sweet aroma of cake.
"Dear Miss Qiao, happy birthday, this is everyone's blessing."
“This is a blessing for you.”
"No, this is a blessing for 'Qiao Zhizheng'."
——Whether it is the current Qiao Zhizheng or the Qiao Zhizheng who used to be Qiao Zhizheng, they are all Qiao Zhizheng.
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