Endless Fall - Chapter 216

   Chapter 216 Forget the momentary palpitations

  Chu Yuzhou, who was being discussed, was troubled.

   He shook Tang Ni’s shoulders, covered her ears and said over and over again, “Tang Ni, take off your clothes before going to sleep.”

   repeated several times, and Tang Ni slowly opened her eyes.

   She met the face that was close at hand, her round eyes were covered with mist, and there was a pity in the blur.

   “Boss.” She raised the corners of her lips and smiled, her breath falling on his skin: “What a coincidence, I met you again.”

  Chu Yuzhou was blinded by her smile.

   He staggered her gaze and stabilized his mind: “You really need to practice your alcohol intake.”

   “I didn’t drink.”

   “Well, you didn’t drink.” He didn’t argue with the drunk person: “Hurry up and take off your clothes, you will catch a cold when you sleep like this.”

  Tang Ni was slow to digest this sentence.

   She subconsciously touched the neckline, but could not find any trace of the zipper, and then moved to the hem of the sweater.

  Thinking of her next move, Chu Yuzhou turned his back and stared at the snow shadow outside the window, his thoughts drifted to somewhere.

The sound of   XixiXiXi Susu then stopped.

  Tang Ni, who only wore a set of black thermal clothes, sat on the edge of the bed and stared at his back without saying a word.

   He was the first to speak: “Are you okay?”

“All right.”

   “Then you cover the quilt and lie down.” Chu Yuzhou turned around after three or five minutes, and looked at the person huddled in the quilt.

   He had a rare patience: “Now close your eyes.”

   “Close and then what?”

   “Count sheep, as many as you can count.”

  Tang Ni silently counted in his heart.

   She counted to twenty-nine and drowsiness swept over her, but within a few moments of breathing, she was urged to fall asleep by the warm environment.

   Confirmed that she was asleep, Chu Yuzhou immediately went downstairs.

   He lit the cigarette in his mouth, held the dice cup and played games with them, gradually forgetting the heart palpitations at that moment.

  *

The weather in   Lincheng turned warmer on Monday.

  Gu Quan signed the contract in Sheng Heng, and when he took the elevator down to the lobby, he happened to see a familiar back.

   He chased after three or two steps: “Beautiful.”

  Lin Jiao stopped and turned around.

   She raised her eyes, the warm sunlight spread on her side face, and when the eyelashes fluttered, a small piece of light fell from the lower eyelid.

   “What a coincidence.” She raised her lips slightly.

  Gu Quan looked into her eyes and smiled.

   He followed her to the outside of the hall to avoid blocking other employees: “I’ll sign the contract in Shengheng, how about you?”

   “I work here.”

   “Do you plan? How do you feel?”

   “It’s no different from what I imagined.” Lin Jiao closed the collar of the down jacket: “Are you going well in Gu’s?”

  Gu Quan let out a sigh of relief: “Yeah.” He rubbed the folder in his hand: “Everything else is fine, just too tired.”

   “I can see it.” She didn’t miss the red blood in his eyes, and her voice was light: “You can take a proper rest.”

“I will.”

   Maybe the sun is very good.

   Maybe it’s comfortable being around her.

   The tiredness in Gu Quan’s brows and eyes seemed to dissipate a lot.

   Feeling the cold wind blowing, he subconsciously stood to her right, blocking the cold wind and leaving wisps of sunlight.

“Where are you going?”

   “Indus Street, Yilan is waiting for me to eat.”

   Go a few hundred meters to Wutong Street.

   He walked with her for a while, passing pedestrians passing by, and finally stopped under the striking blue road sign.

   “Beautiful.” He lowered his head, his outline softened by the sun: “You eat more, I’ll go back to the company first.”

   “Okay.” She didn’t say goodbye.

  Lin Jiao walked into the rice noodle shop under his gaze.

   She sat opposite Pei Yilan and explained to her the reason for being late, and her expression never fluctuated at all.

   Hearing Gu Quan’s name suddenly, Pei Yilan didn’t scold him as before, but only remembered one thing related to his friend.

   “Did Zhu Xing send you WeChat?” Zhu Xing and them were college classmates, and they had a good relationship before graduation.

   “Posted.”

   “Do you know who her engagement partner is?”

  Lin Jiao shook her head: “She didn’t tell me.”

   “You would never have imagined it.” Pei Yilan found a photo from the circle of friends: “She actually got together with Qian Yongjun.”

   “Marriage?”

   “It’s like free love.”

  Lin Jiao was only surprised for a moment: “It’s good.” She didn’t understand their feelings and only cared about giving gifts.

   They asked jewelry store employees to post several new products on WeChat, and pick one when they were free.

   “Are you going to bring uncle?” Pei Yilan took her arm and pushed open the glass door of the shop.

   “I have to ask, do you bring it?”

   “Can’t take it.” She rubbed her stomach: “He received a notice in the morning that he will join the group on Thursday.”

   “What type of shoot did you shoot this time?”

“Xian Xia.”

  Lin Jiao is very interested in hanging Weiya.

   She and Pei Yilan made an appointment to visit the class, and then pressed the elevator to the top floor to tell Pei Zhi about the engagement banquet.

   “Not on Friday.” Pei Zhi bent his fingertips and lit the cigarette stick twice, and held the cigarette **** with his thin lips: “I have a dinner party.”

   “How long will it be over?”

   “Maybe eight or nine o’clock?” When the smoke filled, he narrowed his long and narrow eyes: “I’ll pick you up when it’s over.”

  Lin Jiao leaned into his arms: “Okay.” She fiddled with his cufflinks: “They’ve only been dating for more than three months and are about to get engaged.”

   “It’s normal, there are three-day flash marriages.”

   “Are there any examples of flash marriages around you?”

   “There are two.” Pei Zhi snuffed out the cigarette butt, the last wisp of smoke leaking from his lips: “However, they are a family marriage.”

   “Marriage doesn’t count.”

   “Then do you have one by your side?”

   “No.” Lin Jiao’s topic changed: “Yi Lan told me that they are going to get married this year.”

   “Jiang Ye proposed to marry him?”

   “It’s still in preparation.” She said casually, “But he prepared the ring before the new year.”

   “It’s very fast.”

   “Well, I’ll be twenty-five in June.”

   Her topic jumped from engagement to age, and Pei Zhi finally came up with a hint of ‘something wrong’.

   He raised his eyebrows: “You want to celebrate your birthday?”

   “It’s a little bit.” Lin Jiao accidentally pulled off his cufflinks and quietly hid them in the palm of his hand: “Twenty-five years old is mature.”

“understood.”

   His radar picked up the hint.

   Pei Zhi raised her ring finger, took the cufflinks away in a hurry, leaned over and whispered, “I’ll give you whatever you want.”

   A warm kiss fell on his forehead, Lin Jiao met the fiery gaze, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

   She lightly pecked that lip: “Reward.”

   These two days are very busy, and I will resume two chapters tomorrow. (The next plot will go to the famous scene of the introduction ~ I will see Gu Quan regretting it soon)

   (end of this chapter)