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Fu Zhongting's home, which she once visited before, is as simple and hard as her memory. It even makes people feel a little chilly. She can't help rubbing her bare arms.

Fu Zhongting raised eyebrows and looked at her: "cold?"

In May, it's really not cold. Zhong Jiaqi looked at him and said, "it's your house that is decorated too cold. Isn't your home a place where people feel warm? But here you are... "

"Oh, you see what's missing. I'll buy it later." Fu Zhongting's words shocked Zhong Jiaqi again.

What does he mean?

"It's not my home. I don't think it's useful to lack anything. Just feel comfortable."

Fu Zhongting frowned and told her directly, "it will be where you live in the future."

What?

Before Zhong Jiaqi turned the corner, Fu Zhongting went to the kitchen and poured her a glass of water in front of her.

"Thank you." Zhong Jiaqi was already playing drums in her heart. She quickly picked up the water cup and put it to her mouth, as if to hide her embarrassment.

Then suddenly heard Fu Zhongting ask: "you wash first or I wash first?"

"Poof -" without preparation, Zhong Jiaqi's saliva came directly out of her nose. She would never forget the sour taste in her life. Don't mention how embarrassed she was.

Seeing this, Fu Zhongting picked up the tissue beside her and handed it to her. Zhong Jiaqi took it in a hurry and wiped it clean, but she coughed twice.

"It's OK." Fu Zhongting looked at her slightly worried.

Zhong Jiaqi stares at him: "can you stop talking nonsense?"

Fu Zhongting was serious: "I didn't talk nonsense. I said seriously, you first or I first."

Zhong Jiaqi is at a loss. His appearance is obviously serious nonsense. Besides, taking a bath is such a private matter. It makes people feel blushing and heartbeat just by thinking about it. How can he say so casually?

Fu Zhongting gazed at the changes in her face and said again: "or do you want to wash it together?"

"Shut up Zhong Jiaqi's face was burning with fire.

Fu Zhongting raised one eyebrow: "what do you say?"

“……” Zhong Jiaqi's head was almost lowered to the tea table. Her face was red and her ears were red, which was almost beyond her tolerance.

Fu Zhongting did not speak, so he looked at her, until a few minutes later he spoke again: "money on the ground?"

He stares at her reddish ears, and her voice seems to be a little low, with a little numb smell. Zhong Jiaqi's hand trembles slightly, and the teacup is almost unable to hold. She feels his warm breath in her ear, and her ear roots are even more uncontrollably red. So she quickly raises her head, but she does not expect Fu Zhongting to be so close to her, Zhong Jia Qi's pink lips, right across the tip of his nose.

As if the current silent, flowing through each other's body, two people were shocked, so silent deep gaze at each other.

Zhong Jiaqi's eyes are full of strong desire and twinkle. The water is moist and charming, while Fu Zhongting's eyes are dark and deep, just like a pool of deep water, which is enough to drown people.

They looked at each other and knew what it meant to come up. However, at the moment Fu Zhongting approached Zhong Jiaqi, she was really and counselled -

ZHONG Jiaqi didn't know what she was thinking at that time. She should have been elated when watching Fu Zhongting come over, but at that moment, she looked back and ran away r> Fu Zhongting was stunned and quickly stood up to chase after him.

Just as Zhong Jiaqi touched the door handle and was ready to open the door, her body was restrained from behind.

"Ah -" screamed Zhong Jiaqi, but she was carried up and walked to the bedroom.

Zhong Jiaqi punched and kicked: "let me down, let me down!"

In the face of her fleeing, Fu Zhongting was angry and funny. He started directly and slapped her on the bottom: "be honest, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

"Ah, you stinking soldier!" The fart was hit, Zhong Jiaqi's tone immediately became hot, "Stinky rascal, I'll go to the military region to sue you!"

When Fu Zhongting heard her scolding himself, he couldn't help laughing: "I'm a stinky soldier, and you're not. It's just that we have the same smell!"

"You don't want to be shameless if you have the same smell as you!" Zhong Jiaqi was really angry and retorted.

"Whether it stinks or not, just verify it."

"Ah - Fu Zhongting, what are you doing? Let me go, let me go!"

Zhong Jiaqi was thrown on the bed, and her coat was attacked. She immediately reached out to stop her. As a result, Fu Zhongting looked down at her from a dangerous height, and held her hands above her head, making her unable to move. Zhong Jiaqi couldn't help swallowing her mouth. Then she heard Fu Zhongting say, "wasn't it very pompous before? It's just a matter of fear when it comes to the point. Do you want to be a shrinking turtle? ”

"Fu Zhongting, you stink Although Zhong Jiaqi cursed him as before, he did not have the momentum before.Fu Zhongting sniffed the speech and said with a smile: "can't you see my big face in front of you?"

Zhong Jiaqi bit his lips and turned his head angrily to correct him: "what do you want?"

"If you change your status, you can be in charge."

Zhong Jiaqi is stunned. Fu Zhongting's head has been pressed down. She lies on the bed, her whole body is stiff, and the sea waves suddenly set off in her heart

This time, not her initiative, but his initiative, is Zhong Jiaqi long for countless times, but dare not to think deeply.

"Ah -" she exclaimed with a pain in her lip.

Fu Zhongting's quiet words rang out in her ears: "what do you want to do? Pay attention."

Zhong Jiaqi returned to her senses and looked at the man close at hand, but she was like a dream: "you first let me go."

Fu Zhongting raises eyebrow: "want to run again?"

"No, there's no such thing as you. I have to feel your face to see if it's still there."

Fu Zhongting released her, and Zhong Jiaqi's hand was finally free. There was still some pain on her wrist. However, she could not take care of it. Her hand fell on his face, with a bit of unbelievable trance. His face was slightly rough and vicissitudes. The feeling was not so good, but it was buried in her memory for many years.

"Didn't I dream?" Zhong Jiaqi will definitely look at Fu Zhongting.

Fu Zhongting put his hands on both sides of her body and affirmed, "No

"But I don't think it's true." She tried so many times before, but he was indifferent. Now why

"If it's true, you'll see later."

Yes, only deep pain can let her know whether it is true or not.

However, when that moment came, Zhong Jiaqi did not feel the deep pain. It was a little uncomfortable, but it seemed that the pain was not totally intolerable. Were all those mentioned in the book deceptive?

It's impossible

Zhong Jiaqi also admired her very much. At this time, she could even think about these messy things. Fu Zhongting seemed to notice that Zhong Jiaqi was absent-minded and quickly pulled back all her spirits!