Fu Zhongting really raised his head. There was a sidewalk in front of him. At this time, shadows collided with each other. Only the trees beside the road were falling with mottled light and shadow under the illumination of street lamps.

Suddenly, he was about to take back his shadow.

Originally thought it was their own eyes, but fixed on a look, the figure did not disappear, it is really her!

An instant surprise rose from Fu Zhongting's heart.

He flung the door open and got out of the car.

Not far away, the girl took her mobile phone, looked at him with a smile and waved at him.

Fu Zhongting once again had a feeling of palpitation. He was really like a young spearhead and ran towards Zhong Jiaqi.

Zhong Jiaqi didn't hang up her mobile phone, so she rushed to Fu Zhongting. Then she stared at her legs and hung it on Fu Zhongting like a little monkey. She put her hands around his neck. She was extremely attached to her.

But after all, it was on the main road. Fu Zhongting still had a slight cough and said to her, "OK, so many people are looking at it. You should come down first."

Zhong Jiaqi smell speech, smile: "I thought you would ask me how suddenly come back."

"Yes, why did you come back all of a sudden."

"I miss you." Zhong Jiaqi laughed, then jumped down from Fu Zhongting, put his arm around Fu Zhongting's waist and said, "go, go back."

Fu Zhongting was worried about what to do if Han Jing didn't leave.

"What's the matter? Do you have anything else? "

"No, are you hungry? I'll take you to eat first and then go back."

Touching some dry flat stomach, Zhong Jiaqi nodded: "OK, let's go to have a snack."

Went to a congee shop barbecue stand, Zhong Jiaqi ordered a lot of food.

Fu Zhongting looked at her: "call so much, have you finished eating?"

"It's still yours, and I'm hungry."

Porridge has always been cooking, guests to order after a short time will come up, aroma overflowing seafood porridge, smell will make people appetite.

"Wow, it smells good." Fu Zhongting began to serve Zhong Jiaqi a bowl, and she could not help but exclaim.

"Drink slowly. It's very hot."

"I see." Zhong Jiaqi took the spoon and blew it again and again. When she put it into her mouth, she still felt that it was not very hot. She kept slapping her tongue with her hand, and she even called, "it's very hot, so hot..."

"I told you to slow down." Seeing this, Fu Zhongting immediately took her bowl back and put it on his own stirring and blowing it to cool before handing it to her.

In this process, Zhong Jiaqi would hold her cheeks in her hands and look at him with affectionate eyes.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Fu Zhongting looked up at her and asked.

Zhong Jiaqi laughed twice: "you look handsome, no way."

"Oh, you don't have to say that. I know it."

…… "I haven't seen you for a few days. You seem to be a little thick skinned."

"Not bad." Fu Zhongting said, "you can drink, eat more, and you will have strength at night."

"Cough, cough." Zhong Jiaqi has just put the porridge into his mouth, and almost spurts it out. His eyes glare at him with anger.

Fu Zhongting handed her a paper towel: "Why are you so careless? You have to slow down."

"I don't blame you. What are you talking about?"

Fu Zhongting looked innocent: "what did I say?"

Zhong Jiaqi bit her lower lip and blushed: "don't talk to me."

"Then eat more and keep your strength."

“……”

Han, it's not in the evening. Fu Zhongting was relieved. He was not afraid of Han Jing. He just didn't know how to explain to Zhong Jiaqi. If she misunderstood him, the gain would not be worth the loss.

Zhong Jiaqi sniffed at the gate for a few times, then frowned and quickly walked to the window: "have you not been here since I left? The air is out of circulation."

Fu Zhongting has been in the army. How can he come here. He said softly.

Zhong Jiaqi went to open the window and then laughed twice: "this shows that no other woman has come here."

"You didn't know that for a long time."

"Yes." Perhaps women are like this, clearly in the heart is to know the answer, but still want men to say, just feel happy, as if to eat a reassurance.

Fu Zhongting looked at the clock on the wall and said to her, "it's not early. It's time to have a rest."

When Zhong Jiaqi heard the speech, she suddenly showed a shy look on her face, and then her legs turned: "I'll take a bath first." Then he rushed to the bathroom.

……

Zhong Jiaqi took a comfortable bath in the bathroom. When she came out, Fu Zhongting was already lying on the bed in her pajamas with wet hair. Obviously, he had taken a bath next door. His pajamas were half open, revealing a large and imaginative chest muscle, developed texture lines, people can see blood spurting.Just standing there, Zhong Jiaqi felt the heat on her face.

Fu Zhongting raised his eyes and looked at her. He frowned and said, "how can you come out without drying your hair? Come here."

Zhong Jiaqi went to Fu Zhongting.

Fu Zhongting asked her to sit on the edge of the bed, picked up a towel on one side, and shuttled her fingers between her dark hair. A fresh fragrance of bath milk mixed with her body fragrance passed over.

Zhong Jiaqi is only wrapped in a bath towel. Although Fu Zhongting's expression is not visible, the gentle touch from her scalp makes her excited.

With a smile in her mouth, she could not help closing her eyes. Then she was immersed in her beautiful imagination, so that when Fu Zhongting stopped her hand, she did not notice that there was a sudden lack of support behind her. She leaned back, puffed and fell on the bed.

"Oh."

Behind him came Fu Zhongting's low smile. Zhong Jiaqi couldn't help but stare at him: "you're gone. How can you tell me?"

"I don't know you're so absorbed."

"You still laugh." Seeing that he seemed to laugh at herself, Zhong Jiaqi got more and more angry and got up to beat Fu Zhongting.

Fu Zhongting didn't fight back, so she let her hammer two punches. As a result, Zhong Jiaqi was still half kneeling on the bed. Accidentally, she pulled the bottom of the bath towel, and then the whole towel suddenly slipped in front of Fu Zhongting's eyes.

"Hiss --" the coolness before the moon and the Hun made Zhong Jiaqi regain his mind. Looking down, she quickly picked up the bath towel on her bed.

But Fu Zhongting took the bath towel away faster and said to her, "it's time to have a rest. There's no need to surround."

Hearing what he said, Zhong Jiaqi felt that her cheeks were burning, and a heart was beating violently in her chest, as if to jump out of her heart. With a sound, she lay down.

Fu Zhongting also followed her and fell asleep. Zhong Jiaqi stretched out her hand to cover the quilt and grabbed the quilt corner with one hand. She was a little nervous and could not help herself.