Chapter 4 Even if I don’t think of you, I will still fall in love with you
Zhou Jiuze was about to leave and asked Su Simiao, "Do you live far away?"
"What? Are you going to give me a ride?" Su Simiao was already a little tipsy, with an obvious childish smile on his face, and some mischief hidden in it.
"If Mr. Zhou wanted to give me a ride, I would probably live in a corner in the north of the city, and we could walk through the wind and snow all night long.
If Mr. Zhou doesn't send me off, I'll live in the building across from the bar. Once I leave this door, I'll never bother you again and won't let you see me again."
She said it playfully, but Zhou Jiuze couldn't help but raise his eyebrows after hearing it, "Threatening me"
"No." Su Simiao smiled and moved slightly closer to him, "But I just like chatting with smart people."
Zhou Jiuze didn't answer her directly, but asked: "Then do you know where I live?"
Su Simiao admitted openly, "I know. I checked."
"check?"
"Every time you come here, you have a little bit of fallen snow on you, which means you must live nearby. You are not from here and you come to Switzerland for business or pleasure."
Su Simiao looked Zhou Jiuzefang up and down again, dressed in a simple suit, meticulously dressed, "But how could someone like you travel alone? If you are on a business trip, there are only two business hotels nearby, one in the east and one in the west.
I'm just taking a gamble. Do you live on the east side?
Right!"
As Su Simiao spoke, she saw a smile in Zhou Jiuze's eyes, so she smiled too. She lowered her head and smiled faintly, which was inexplicably sweet.
She guessed right.
"So we're both on the same route."
Su Simiao pointed out the purpose of Zhou Jiuze asking this question.
Zhou Jiuze narrowed his eyes and looked at her, then shook his head and turned back to drink, with a smile on his lips as his answer.
Both of them smiled a lot tonight.
Since Zhou Jiuze promised to take her there, she would not waste this opportunity and decided to take a detour.
Although the wind and snow had stopped, it was still very cold. Su Simiao had come wearing a cotton coat, but Gang deliberately left it in the staff lounge.
After going out, she touched her arm delicately, her little face slightly red, looking pitiful, and turned to look at the wool coat on Zhou Jiuze.
"What?" Zhou Jiuze pretended not to understand her look. He slowly put on gloves and looked back at her sincerely.
"It's okay." Su Simiao said through gritted teeth, but as soon as he turned around, a scarf was covered on his head from behind, with a strange yet familiar smell of men's perfume.
Su Simiao laughed, the self-torture trick really worked.
The night sky was white, with the unique brightness of a snowy night. The snow fell on the ground like a slow motion shot in a movie, piling up into a thick layer. Su Simiao buried his face in his scarf and tilted his head to look at Zhou Jiuze beside him, watching the snow fall on his shoulders and watching him walk from one dim street light to another. The light was jumping, and his appearance was sincere and hazy.
Perhaps it was because her gaze was too naked, Zhou Jiuze could always see the fragmented light in her eyes when he turned his head, bright and shining like stars.
Zhou Jiuze wanted to ask her why she was looking at him, but was afraid that she would answer shamelessly like "Because you are pretty". He glanced at the person next to him and thought that she might do so.
Time was cut into pieces by the wind and snow here, so even if Su Simiao took a long detour, the apartment was still getting closer and closer to her.
Su Simiao still had something to do, and she felt unwilling to give up, so she stopped and looked down at her boots, and said half-jokingly and half-seriously: "If I catch a cold tomorrow, could you trouble Mr. Zhou to come visit me?"
Zhou Jiuze paused upon hearing this, and also looked at her waterlogged shoes. He raised an eyebrow and said, "If you want to play the game of self-torture, you will naturally have to pay the price."
"ah?"
"I saw you come in with your coat on."
Su Simiao smiled, took a step towards him, stood in front of him, looked up at him straight, "Then Mr. Zhou knew I did it on purpose, but still indulged me? Hmm?"
The ambiguous ending tone also contains thousands of words.
Zhou Jiuze also lowered his head to look at the person in front of him. Her face was delicate and her eyes were full of sparkles. Being stared at like that by her was like a ghost, and he asked, "Are you trying to use the honey trap?"
"right."
Su Simiao's smile became even wider. She bit her lip and took another step closer, almost nestling in his arms. She repeated with a sweet tone, "I just don't know if Mr. Zhou will be fooled." She looked like a rogue, but she was confident because she knew Zhou Jiuze could not do anything to her.
Since it is a provocation, we must respond.
Zhou Jiuze suddenly smiled, lowered his head and leaned very close to her, so close that his breath could feel warm.
Su Simiao was caught off guard and stood there in a daze for a moment. When she came to her senses, she saw the look of triumph in Zhou Jiuze's eyes.
Zhou Jiuze did not leave immediately, but turned his eyes slightly to look at her carefully, from her hair to her nose to her lips and finally back to her eyes. She had a pair of charming and expressive eyes.
In fact, he was not very close to her, it was an ambiguous and safe distance, but Su Simiao felt as if something was brushing across her face when he was looking at her, like his eyelashes, or a soft feather. Her heart tightened, and she felt that the man in front of her was using the beauty trap!
Su Simiao's breathing became rare and rapid, her heart was pounding, and when she looked into his eyes, her hands grasped the hem of her clothes. Then, without thinking much, when he was about to leave, she tiptoed over and put her lips on his. After catching the surprise that flashed in his eyes, she turned slightly, closed her eyes, and then reached into the wool coat she had long coveted and put her arms around his waist.
Mm, it’s really warm.
Her lips touched and then left. Seeing Zhou Jiuze's dark face, she felt that her plan had succeeded. She immediately smiled sincerely: "I think Mr. Zhou's beauty trap is very good. Look, I fell for him immediately."
Su Simiao probably doesn't want to live anymore, and is still plucking hair from a tiger's head.
"There is a beautiful woman, I will never forget her after seeing her. If I don't see her for a day, I will miss her like crazy." Her voice was soft and disappeared in the wind and snow in an instant, but her actions became more and more arrogant. She took off the scarf from her neck and tiptoed to put it back on Zhou Jiuze.
The scarf still carried her warmth and scent, wrapped in the wind, as if it was in the same situation as when she approached just now. The tip of the nose was filled with her scent with the chill of snowflakes and the howling of the wind.
Zhou Jiuze's face darkened even more, because she hadn't stopped at just wrapping the scarf around her, but had actually taken the opportunity to touch his face. Only then did she withdraw her hand contentedly, "Good night, Mr. Zhou."
She was going to add, "Thank you for your hospitality today," but seeing Zhou Jiuze's face was almost frosted, she stopped talking, fearing that this man would get angry and disappear soon.
"I'm almost home." Su Simiao pointed to the house in front and almost wanted to run away, but as soon as he turned around, someone grabbed his arm.
"Want to leave?" Zhou Jiuze's voice was low and contained obvious threat.
Before he finished speaking, Su Simiao felt as if she was being hugged tightly in someone's arms while the world was spinning. She looked up at the person who was holding her in disbelief. He raised his eyebrows and slowly repeated what she had just said, "There is a beautiful woman. I will never forget her after seeing her. If I don't see her for a day, I will miss her like crazy."
"I..." She opened her mouth to argue, but she didn't expect that this person had another trick up his sleeve. She simply lowered her head and covered her mouth.
No longer a kiss that just touches and then leaves.
Their kiss was filled with wind and snow, with cold wind rushing into their throats with every breath, but their hot breath made each other's brains confused and their hearts wet, and they couldn't think of anything for a while.
I don't know when the snow started falling again. The winding path was covered with white snow all the way to the street lights in the distance. Under the dim street lights, a man and a woman were kissing.
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