Elder Meng's invitation came as promised. Ruan Qiuqiu deliberately put on makeup. When she was applying mascara, Cheng Jun silently floated to Ruan Qiuqiu's side like a ghost.
"What's this?" He pointed at the mascara.
"Ouch, you scared me!"
Cheng Jun's voice suddenly sounded in the quiet room. Ruan Qiuqiu was so scared that a piece of mascara rubbed on her eyelids, ruining half of her eyeshadow.
"Next time, can you say hello first?"
Cheng Jun said slowly, "Isn't it? For example, what's the weather like today? What did you eat for lunch? You can find an entry point in what the other person is doing. This will make the conversation easier. "
His long list of theories surprised Ruan Qiuqiu.
"Where did you learn this?" Cheng Jun also began to pay attention to the skills of conversation. This was amazing.
Ruan Qiuqiu's question made Cheng Jun's eyes wander for a moment. "Online advertisements."
"Oh …"
If Ruan Qiuqiu knew that he had read all the books on the topic of gender, she would probably laugh at him on the spot. It should be emphasized here that Boss Cheng adhered to strict standards and consulted various data, mainly based on Douban ratings, and finally made the next book list.
He was the only one who was qualified to know the specific content of the ultimate secret book list.
Ruan Qiuqiu carefully wiped off the smudged mascara with a cotton swab and continued, "You can eat by yourself tonight. I have to go out."
"Where are you going?"
"Elder Meng said that he would take me to a small gathering to meet some seniors. This is a good thing for me. It's estimated that it will be dark when I come back, so … it's up to you. "
Cheng Jun was silent for a long time. Then he nodded and silently walked out of Ruan Qiuqiu's bedroom.
Ruan Qiuqiu: "???"
She didn't know why, but she always imagined the scene of Cheng Jun singing "Little Cabbage" with snowflakes on his head. Ruan Qiuqiu quickly shook her head to get rid of this strange scene from her mind.
She put on her small bag and casually curled her shoulder-length hair a few times. She casually brushed her hair and saw Cheng Jun sitting on the sofa.
"Remember to eat, don't eat junk food."
Cheng Jun's eyes followed her.
Ruan Qiuqiu stood at the door, changed her shoes, and looked up... Cheng Jun slowly walked to her with one hand in his pocket. Ruan Qiuqiu waved at him. "Then I'll be leaving."
"come back early.
Cheng Jun stood stood alone at the door, as if Ruan Qiuqiu had abandoned him. Ruan Qiuqiu couldn't bear to be stared at like this and was thinking about whether to appease him. At this moment, Cheng Juan slowly said, "The fried chicken shop downstairs doesn't deliver takeout at night. I don't want to go downstairs. Bring me one when you come back."
Ruan Qiuqiu: "…"
Sweet sweet sweet and sweet sweet and sweet. and.. and......... and.. ....... also... a
Qiuqiuqiu:.
Cheng Juan said, "I'm done, you can leave now."
.......
She threw the words at Cheng Juan, this dog of a man.
. m! ...........
. he. was........... is? Ruan Qiuqiu was a little embarrassed. Fortunately, Elder Meng was on the way, so she sent him the address. Elder Meng came early. From a distance, Ruan Qiuqiu saw a coquettish sapphire blue BMW. The sides of the car were painted with cartoon characters.
This car was extremely eye-catching. The passers-by looked back a few times, and some took out their mobile phones to take a few photos as souvenirs.
Elder Meng sat in the driver's seat and said, "I'm afraid you can't find it."
"How can I not find it?" Ruan Qiuqiu fastened her seat belt. "Your car is the most beautiful one in the center of the stage."
Elder Meng took it as a compliment and laughed.
"I didn't expect you two to live in such an ordinary building. It's not very safe. If you want, you'd better move to a high-end apartment. There are a lot of bad guys these days. Don't be too naive. "
"Well, I know."
How could Ruan Qiuqiu say that this building was more than a simple house for Cheng Jun? For him, perhaps it carried a lot of unbearable memories.
"Little beauty, you're dressed so well today. Alas, it's a pity that my son is still studying. Otherwise, I would have asked you to wait for him. Are there any good-looking sisters in your family? Leave some for me. "
Ruan Qiuqiu was confused. Why do you make it sound like human trafficking? "
The two chatted along the way. To be precise, it was still Elder Meng's one-sided bombardment mode. He told Ruan Qiuqiu how fun the animation exhibition in spring was. Ruan Qiuqiu was dizzy. Fortunately, they were not far from the club. When she got out of the car, she was like Andy who had escaped from Shawshank Prison. She couldn't wait to open her hands to welcome the fresh and free air.
The small gathering place was a private club. People had to show their membership cards when entering and leaving. Ruan Qiuqiu was curious. She followed Elder Meng all the way, trying not to behave like a country bumpkin.
Elder Meng was amused by her cautious look. "It's okay. Don't be nervous. They are a group of good friends. They are very lively."
"Phew …"
Ruan Qiuqiu took a deep breath. "Okay, I know."
The waiter led them to one of the rooms. The corridor was quiet as if there was no one. Ruan Qiuqiu suppressed her nervousness. The waiter pushed the door open.
Several people sitting on the sofa turned around. Everyone's face was covered with a pile of notes. The scene was as funny as it could be. Ruan Qiuqiu was shocked and confused. She almost laughed out loud, but she quickly held it back.
Elder Meng laughed without showing any respect. "You guys are playing cards again."
"Aren't we waiting for you? Behind you is the legendary Qiuqiu bird, right? Why is the little girl so beautiful? Come here, the seat in the middle is for you. "
Several people waved their hands excitedly. As Elder Meng said, they were not arrogant at all. They were even overly enthusiastic.
Ruan Qiuqiu sat in the middle of the sofa, as if she was sitting on pins and needles. In addition to Elder Meng, there were three other people, two middle-aged men and a slightly young woman. Elder Meng introduced them to Ruan Qiuqiu. They looked inconspicuous, but they were all outstanding figures in the industry. Among them, Elder Wei was almost semi-retired for personal reasons. His works were hard to find.
Ruan Qiuqiu learned that he had made contributions to the national comics industry and could not help but be more respectful.
"Oh, don't be so formal. Be careful of the notes."
When Elder Wei spoke, the notes on his face were blown up and down by him. Ruan Qiuqiu could not be serious for a while and looked at them awkwardly.
Elder Meng laughed. "I told you, a group of old kids."
His words were spurned by the three people. "Bah! You're the old one. I'm always 18. "
"Yes."
Ruan Qiuqiu gradually relaxed as they joked from time to time. They were full of curiosity and asked Ruan Qiuqiu a lot of questions, including where she graduated from and who her teacher was. Ruan Qiuqiu could not answer them and could only vaguely say that she was self-taught.
"Your works are full of spirit. The little girl has a bright future. You don't have to make games."
"Then what do I do?" Ruan Qiuqiu was stunned.
Elder Meng changed the topic and said, "This old man is very bad. He always advises people to change careers. Don't listen to him. Let's not talk about work today. "
Elder Wei was not angry. He picked up the teacup and said, "Then I'll punish myself with a cup. Don't be angry. "
"Of course I won't be angry." Ruan Qiuqiu said with a smile.
After three rounds of tea, the fruit plate was almost finished. Her cheeks hurt from chewing the dried fruits and snacks, and she drank a lot of tea. This kind of party was too different from what Ruan Qiuqiu had expected. She had thought that she would experience a severe test, and had already braced herself for all kinds of preparations. Now, she only wanted to go to the toilet after drinking tea.
They really did not talk about work. It was interesting to listen to them talk about some ordinary trifles.
As they talked, the topic shifted to Ruan Qiuqiu.
Sister Xu asked with a smile, "You have a good relationship with your husband. It's good to be young."
"Yes, when do you plan to have a child? But it's not bad to play for a few more years. Or are you guys DINK? "
Ruan Qiuqiu was a little embarrassed.
Have a child? It was not even set in stone yet.
After such an interruption, Ruan Qiuqiu suddenly felt a sense of crisis in the safety belt. Thinking about it carefully, although Cheng Jun was a bit of a dog, he was also a normal man and could not reproduce asexually.
So, Cheng Jun also had desires.
He had desires.
… Desires.
Maybe it was because Cheng Jun was too docile in front of Ruan Qiuqiu. He was not like other overbearing presidents who would force a kiss on her and throw her on the big bed. Therefore, she had no scruples when facing Cheng Jun.
Jun Jun … was also a mature man.
Ruan Qiuqiu, who was suddenly shrouded by a sense of crisis, was stunned.
Until the end of the party, until Elder Meng sent her downstairs, until Ruan Qiuqiu bought the fried chicken and entered the door, she had been immersed in some strange self-contradiction.
Was it difficult to admit that Cheng Jun was also a normal man? Maybe it was. Ruan Qiuqiu imagined that after they gave birth to a child, Cheng Jun would take the child to eat instant noodles and secretly take out a bag of snacks from somewhere in the middle of the night. Ruan Qiuqiu's hands were itchy and she wanted to beat him.
Cheng Jun opened the door and saw Ruan Qiuqiu staring at him inexplicably. Then she stuffed the fried chicken into his arms.
"Eat your fried chicken."
Cheng Jun: "?"
How could he know that Ruan Qiuqiu was imagining the daily life of a future father? That was why Ruan Qiuqiu was infuriated.
Cheng Jun opened the bag, lowered his head and rummaged through it. Then he turned his face and asked slowly, "Where's the soda?"
"Ah, I forgot."
Ruan Qiuqiu sat in the bedroom and removed her makeup. "Look in the fridge. There should be soda in the fridge. Don't drink too much. "
Cheng Jun went to the kitchen and opened the fridge door. There was a row of Yakult, a few cartons of milk, and a few bottles of beer. He suddenly remembered that when he ordered takeout last time, the restaurant had sent the wrong drink. A few cans of beer were sent over as bottles of Sprite. The beer had been left alone in the fridge. There was not a single bottle of soda. Cheng Jun rummaged through the fridge several times and was sure that he only had two choices.
He could either drink alcohol or Yakult.
… Or he could choose not to drink.
Cheng Jun held the fried chicken in the bag and thought for a moment. Then he took out two cans of beer. He rarely drank, but he was a good drinker. He had never gotten drunk. It was no problem for him to drink one or two cans of beer.
After Ruan Qiuqiu smeared her face for a long time, she walked out of the room. Cheng Jun was sitting on the sofa in the living room and eating fried chicken.
"Hey, why are you drinking beer?"
"There's no soda in the fridge."
"Oh …"
"Do you want to eat?"
Ruan Qiuqiu shook her head. "No, I'm full."
She sat next to Cheng Jun and played with her mobile phone with her legs crossed. Cheng Jun's Adam's apple bobbed up and down as he drank the cold beer. Ruan Qiuqiu couldn't help but be distracted. She could already imagine the wonderful taste of the cold liquid rolling down her esophagus.
To be precise, Ruan Qiuqiu was a little greedy.
She looked at Cheng Jun a few times and was caught by Cheng Jun. "Are you hungry?"
"No …" Ruan Qiuqiu sat up straight and leaned over to him. "Is the beer good?"
Cheng Jun could still remember her drunken look. "You can't drink."
"I'll just drink a few mouthfuls. Don't worry, I'll definitely not get drunk. After drinking, I'll go back to my room and sleep. "
At this moment, Ruan Qiuqiu was greedy and forgot to think about whether Cheng Jun was like other men when she came here.
She didn't have to go to work the next day. Drinking beer would definitely cause her face to be a little swollen in the morning. But she had decided to stay at home tomorrow, so she didn't have to worry about the swelling.
Ruan Qiuqiu was obviously tempted. "I'll just drink a mouthful."
Cheng Juan recalled how she looked like when she was drunk.
His eyes drifted as if he remembered some memories. This time, he didn't refuse. Instead, he took the initiative to ask, "Do you want to open another bottle?"
"No, I'll just drink a mouthful of yours."
"Okay."
The cold beer bottle touched her skin, making Ruan Qiuqiu shiver involuntarily. She raised her head and drank a big mouthful. She felt so refreshed that she couldn't help drinking two more mouthfuls before handing it to Cheng Jun.
"I've finished drinking! Here you are. "
Cheng Jun took the beer bottle. It seemed to still have the residual warmth of Ruan Qiuqiu's lips.
Ruan Qiuqiu was lying on the sofa and playing with her phone. Cheng Jun beside her had finished eating the fried chicken and cleaned up the battlefield. When he passed by the living room, he glanced at Ruan Qiuqiu. Ruan Qiuqiu looked calm and didn't seem to be drunk at all.
"…" Boss Cheng didn't know why he was disappointed.
It was getting late. Cheng Jun cleaned up the kitchen waste and walked to Ruan Qiuqiu's side. "I'm going to sleep. Good night."
Ruan Qiuqiu narrowed her eyes and didn't respond.
Cheng Jun said in a warm tone, "Don't sleep here. You'll catch a cold."
With Cheng Jun's reminder, Ruan Qiuqiu seemed to be a little irritated. She frowned and rubbed her forehead gently with her fingertips. The night light shone on her body, making her skin look even fairer. It was like a piece of flawless jade. When she raised her elbow, half of her loose sleeve slipped, revealing her slender arm.
She licked her lips and asked lazily, "Then carry me back."
Cheng Jun: "?"
Ruan Qiuqiu opened her eyes. Her pair of peach blossom eyes were filled with a misty smile. She was charming and moving.
"Brother Jun ~"
He instantly fell silent.
The legendary saying that people like Ruan Qiuqiu could drink in one gulp was probably referring to people like her. However, she didn't know how much she could drink.
It was as if she didn't have any bones in her body. Ruan Qiuqiu narrowed her eyes and waved at him. She giggled and said, "Brother Zhu, carry me."
Cheng Jun: "…"
In an instant, it changed from an ambiguous scene to Old Gao Village carrying his wife. The difference between the two was too big.
He sighed and walked to Ruan Qiuqiu. He let Ruan Qiuqiu lean on him and carried Ruan Qiuqiu back to the bedroom and laid her down on the bed. In his arms, Boss Cheng's heart was as calm as water. The reason was that Ruan Qiuqiu kept saying "Brother Zhu" and "I Old Sun". It really made the scene in front of him very strange.
Ruan Qiuqiu hugged his neck and didn't let go. "Tell me a story. Tell me a story. "
Cheng Juan was annoyed and asked slowly, "What are you talking about?"
"Just … tell me about the Thousand and One Nights."
Cheng Jun: "…"
This story couldn't be finished without a few days and nights.
Ruan Qiuqiu threw a tantrum and refused to let go.
Her cheeks were rosy, her eyes were bright, and her red lips were soft and beautiful. It was very charming. Cheng Jun, who was sitting by the bed, was silent for a moment. He suddenly realized that he had dug a hole for himself and was looking for trouble.
Ruan Qiuqiu suddenly laughed and said, "You're so good-looking."
Cheng Jun hated it when people commented on his looks since he was young. However, Ruan Qiuqiu was not just anyone. He looked down at Ruan Qiuqiu quietly. His neck was hooked by her soft hands. Ruan Qiuqiu would only take the initiative when she was drunk.
Ruan Qiuqiu didn't move for a long time. Just when Cheng Jun thought that she had fallen asleep, she said vaguely, "I won't allow you to die … No one … can hurt you …"
A wonderful emotion rolled in his chest. It was hot and gentle.
Cheng Jun said in a low voice, "No." Except for Ruan Qiuqiu, no one could hurt him.
Ruan Qiuqiu said the last sentence in a half-asleep state.
"I'll be with you … so, don't be afraid."
In her dream, she saw Cheng Jun standing alone at the door, as if the whole world had abandoned him. Therefore, she said such words to Cheng Jun.
"…"
The bedroom was very quiet.
The man sitting by the bed supported himself with one hand on the mattress and let Ruan Qiuqiu hug his neck. He lowered his head. His messy hair fell down and covered his eyelids. His eyes couldn't be seen clearly. He maintained his motionless posture for a long time.
Finally.
The man said in a slow and pleasant voice, "Then we have a promise."
The drunk Ruan Qiuqiu didn't hear anything clearly. She just muttered to herself and didn't know what kind of scene she was dreaming of.
Cheng Jun bent down and planted a kiss on her red lips. The simple touch of their lips made one's heart palpitate.
In the end, he felt that it wasn't enough. His kiss lingered between her eyebrows, eyelids, forehead, and finally returned to her soft lips. He gently bit Ruan Qiuqiu's lips. It was as if a few ants were crawling over her lips. It was so itchy that she couldn't help but let out a soft moan.
Her lips and tongue were easily pried open and entangled. Ruan Qiuqiu was half-asleep and felt that the air in her lungs was about to be sucked out. She struggled a few times, but the other party grabbed her wrist. It was as if a thousand pounds were pressing on her body, making her unable to move. In a daze, she let his kiss become more and more gentle.
His kiss trailed down her cheek and landed on her soft and fair neck.
Her pure white skin was flawless, like a piece of clean dyed cloth, waiting to be dyed with thick ink and heavy colors.
Cheng Jun, the fruit farmer, finally succeeded in planting a small red strawberry.
When he wanted to take another step, Ruan Qiuqiu had unknowingly given up struggling and fell asleep.
Cheng Jun: "… …"
His throat felt as if he had swallowed a piece of charcoal. The scorching temperature roasted his blood and the soft mucous membrane of his mouth. Every nerve in his body was screaming.
"Qiuqiu … …" His voice was dry and hoarse.
Not only did Ruan Qiuqiu not wake up, but she also kicked the defenseless Cheng Jun off the bed. She had a temper when she woke up and hated it when people disturbed her sleep. The indiscriminate attack in her drunken dream completely broke the charming atmosphere at this moment.
Cheng Jun, who was sitting on the floor, turned his face and looked at Ruan Qiuqiu.
She was sleeping soundly.
Cheng Jun was silent for a long time and then sighed.
"Sigh."
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