Chapter 91 Winter is not here, so there is no snow
Zhu Wendong was kissed by him for a long time before he had a chance to breathe. Just when he took two breaths, he was blocked again.
It wasn't until half an hour later that we got a chance to relax.
Her limbs were weak, her head was buried in his neck, and she was breathing slightly. The hard object somewhere was making her uncomfortable.
Zhu Wendong had just moved back two inches when the force on her waist stopped her movements.
Qi Yanxue's eyes were dark, and his voice was a little wet: "Don't move."
Zhu Wendong complained dissatisfiedly: "It's too hard, it hurts me."
Qi Yanxue lifted his head from his neck and looked straight at her: "Who lit the fire?"
“…”
Zhu Wendong was speechless, not knowing how to refute for a moment. After a while, he said angrily: "You bullied me first."
Qi Yanxue stroked the skin on her neck, the corners of his lips curled up, and he said softly, "It's my fault."
Qi Yanxue was self-aware. Zhu Wendong glanced at him and asked politely, "Do you want to go put out the fire?"
Qi Yanxue hugged her again and said, "No need." He could bear it.
By night, the fire was indeed out.
But Zhu Wendong remembered that Qi Yanxue was going to Jinghai tomorrow and they might have to be in a long-distance relationship for a while, and he felt inexplicably lost.
When they went to bed at night, Zhu Wendong clung to Qi Yanxue, pretending to be calm and saying, "Qi Yanxue, you must remember to come to the book signing event."
At that time she wanted to tell him a secret.
Noticing that she was in a bad mood, Qi Yanxue half-lay down and lifted her up from his side.
Zhu Wendong suddenly lost his balance and sat astride his waist, supporting his hard chest with both hands, barely keeping his balance.
Her gaze shifted from low to high, and she stared down at him condescendingly.
Qi Yanxue looked at her with a sly glance, "Can't bear to leave me?"
This seemed to be the first time I had to separate from Qi Yanxue since we got together. It would be a lie to say that I was reluctant.
Zhu Wendong couldn't tell a lie, so he said "hmm" in frustration.
Feeling that his weight in her heart was growing heavier, Qi Yanxue's heart began to float, like a sponge that swelled with water.
"I'll try to come back soon."
Zhu Wendong blinked and said solemnly, "I'll wait for you to come back."
This time, it was her turn to wait for him in Jiangbei.
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The next morning, Zhu Wendong vaguely felt the sound of someone getting out of bed beside him.
Then she felt a warmth on her forehead, and unable to resist the strong sleepiness, she fell asleep again.
When she woke up again, it was already noon, and she was the only one left in the huge room.
Zhu Wendong regained consciousness before realizing Qi Yanxue had already left. She felt a little angry. He had clearly agreed to wake her up before leaving, and she wanted to see him off.
In the end, the man left without saying a word.
Qi Yanxue is really annoyed to death.
After Zhu Wendong finished washing up, she estimated that Qi Yanxue had already landed in Jinghai by now, so she took out her cell phone and typed on it, preparing to complain.
When I walked to the dining table, I saw a sumptuous lunch with a note next to it.
When I picked it up and looked at it, I saw Qi Yanxue's powerful handwriting.
——Remember to eat when you get up.
Signed "Your husband" in the lower right corner.
You can tell from the words alone that there is a hint of arrogance and complacency.
How shameless.
Zhu Wendong lost his composure and deleted the words he had just typed in the dialog box. After heating up the dishes, he sat down to eat.
I used to live alone, eat alone, and sleep alone in California.
Now when I do these things alone, I actually feel a little lonely.
Habit is a terrible thing.
They had only been apart for a few hours, but she already missed Qi Yanxue.
The phone buzzed and vibrated twice.
Zhu Wendong came back to his senses and looked at the screen, which happened to be Qi Yanxue's message.
Xue: [Awake?]
Zhu Wendong's lips curled up unconsciously, he bit his chopsticks and typed.
Dong: [Hmm]
Dong: [Tell me the truth, did you install surveillance cameras at home?]
As soon as she woke up, Qi Yanxue happened to send her a message. It couldn't be more coincidental.
Snow: [No]
Xue: [Remember to eat]
Zhu Wendong simply took a photo of the food on the table and sent it over.
Dong: Eating
Snow: [line]
Zhu Wendong took a bite of his meal, turned his head to look out the window at the snow that had been falling for several days, and lowered his head to type on his phone.
Dong: [It’s snowing in Jinghai today]
Qi Yanxue had just come out of Yuejin and looked up at the dazzling sun.
Snow: [Winter is not here, so there is no snow]
Dong: [That means there will be no snow tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow.]
Snow: [Well, it doesn’t snow in Jinghai recently]
Without her, it doesn’t matter whether there is snow tomorrow or not.
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After dinner, Zhu Wendong stayed at home alone, doing nothing but work, walking the dog, and cleaning.
It was only three o'clock in the afternoon.
These days are really hard.
Zhu Wendong remembered that he had promised Qiao Shizhu to visit her on set some time ago, as she had recently joined a new crew.
Zhu Wendong decided that it was better to go today than to wait for another day.
She sent a message to Qiao Shizhu, changed her clothes, and drove there.
The place where she was filming was not far away, and Qiao Shizhu was taking a break when Zhu Wendong arrived.
She had just gotten into the RV and felt like she had arrived at a bad time.
Besides Qiao Shizhu, there was another man in the car.
The man peeled the lychees slowly and the lubricating juice covered his slender, jade-like fingers.
Qiao Shizhu sat opposite the man, playing with her phone boredly with her head down, and enjoying the lychees he handed her with a clear conscience.
“…”
Zhu Wendong said calmly, "Did I come at the wrong time?"
Qiao Shizhu looked up when she heard the voice, stepped forward, took her hand, and said with a smile, "What nonsense are you talking about? It's convenient for you to come anytime."
As she spoke, she gave Qi Suixun a look.
Qi Suixun took a piece of paper to wash his hands, then walked out of the RV calmly to make room for the two of them.
Zhu Wendong blinked, "What's going on between you and him now?"
Qiao Shizhu waved her hand, "Bedmates, what else could it be?"
“…”
Her roommate was serving her in her RV and peeling lychees for her, but Zhu Wendong just didn't believe it.
But she didn't ask any further questions, just stopped there. Some things just have to be left to nature.
After all, Qi Suixun seemed to really want to cancel the engagement.
Qiao Shizhu remembered a friend's request and asked, "Are you going to hold a book signing event soon?"
Zhu Wendong nodded: "Yes."
Qiao Shizhu: "Do you have any extra tickets? I have a friend who's a fan of yours and wanted to go to your book signing event, so she came to me for help."
Zhu Wendong wasn't quite sure either, "I'll ask my editor when the time comes."
"good."
Qiao Shizhu suddenly said, "He's on the set today, why don't you sign for him on the spot?"
Zhu Wendong didn't care, "It's all right."
She followed Qiao Shizhu to the edge of the theater and waited for a while. Qiao Shizhu waved to the distance.
"Sunk ship!"
Chen Zhou had just finished filming a scene, still wearing his jade-like white ancient costume. Upon hearing the voice, he walked over gracefully.
"Joe, what's wrong?"
Qiao Shizhu suddenly became serious, pointed at Zhu Wendong, and introduced: "This is your favorite author, Xue Yanqi."
As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Zhou's eyes widened. He excitedly wanted to hug him, but then felt a little offended. "That I am... an actor, Chen Zhou."
I could hardly speak clearly.
Zhu Wendong nodded and said calmly, "Hello."
Qiao Shizhu rushed to the flustered Shen Zhou and said, "You don't want an autograph? Hurry and get the book."
"Okay, wait for me!" Chen Zhou was a little slow in thinking and hurried back to get the book. After a while, he came back and handed over the book and pen.
It just so happened that the cell phone in Zhu Wendong's pocket was vibrating like a time bomb.
I took it out and saw that it was a call from Qi Yanxue.
Although she really wanted to answer the phone, it was a bit inconvenient at the moment. In the third second of the vibration, she decisively hung up the phone.
-
Over there, Qi Yanxue was sitting in the car, and a cold "beep" sound rang out twice.
He glanced at the black screen and raised his eyebrows slightly.
Successful.
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