When she went upstairs, Zhang Qiqi still couldn't calm down.

She gasped, opened the door and invited Wu Zhe in. Wu zhe looked around. Embarrassed sitting on the sofa, Zhang Qiqi took off her coat and hung it on the wall. "Drink or water?"

"White water will do."

Two people were intimate lovers, but now they are so strange.

Looking at the time when she was sitting in the living room, Wu Qizhe was moved to pour water through the kitchen window. Once upon a time, she ran after this man every day and even lost herself.

Not to mention the three meals in the morning, noon and evening every day, even the afternoon tea is well prepared for him.

She can't cook. I went out every day to buy what he liked and found that he didn't like those. I started to let my aunt teach me how to cook, even I didn't care about my wrist being scalded.

Thinking that as long as they like the people to eat their own hand cooked meal is very happy.

"Water. Here you are

"Thank you." Wu zhe took the water, but he was not in a hurry to drink it. He looked at Zhang Qiqi, his eyes a little dodgy.

She's different.

Wu zhe couldn't tell. Anyway, it feels like everything has changed.

Zhang Qiqi is no longer the girl who runs after herself. She always likes to wear knitted sweater and pleated skirt with bright smile. Now she is. There's a bit more sharpness in my eyes. Even the dressing style has become very fierce.

It's strange. But let the male hormone in Wu Zhe's heart be ready to move!

"Why are you here? I remember Yeah. Didn't your friend say you went back to your hometown to test for civil servants

At that time, because of Huo Niannian's affairs, they once made a scene. Zhang Qiqi even went to the studio to find Huo nianian's trouble. Now she wants to come. Clearly, it was just a few months ago, but it seemed like a long time ago.

"Back again. Well... "

Wu Zhe is also a little at a loss. He frowns and seems to have difficulty speaking.

Zhang Qiqi has long discovered that Wu zhe was carrying the suitcase just now. She has been hanging out with Zhang Dashan. She can see people exactly. Although she has broken up now, she is the one she loved at the beginning. When Zhang Qiqi saw Wu Zhe's timid appearance, she was not bored, but developed a kind of sympathy.

"Well, my house is empty anyway. If you're OK, you'd better live here?"

"Ah?"

"I don't come very often. But it's not good for the house to be empty. You know, it has to be popular. "

When Zhang Qiqi finished, she suddenly lost the idea of rest. She picked up the bag and was about to leave. She didn't know what was wrong with her. She felt a little embarrassed when she was with Wu Zhe.

But Wu zhe suddenly stood up and hugged her from behind!

"Qiqi..."

"Wu Zhe, what are you doing..."

The man's familiar, warm temperature across the clothing material came, Zhang Qiqi felt his heart beat uncontrollably.

That kind of familiar feeling, hum once occupied the brain!

"Don't go."

The man's voice is a little hoarse. It sounds like a lover's whispering in her ears. Zhang Qiqi only feels numb, and the dense kiss falls on her neck, which makes her breath gradually thicker.

"Wu Zhe, don't do that."

Zhang Qiqi pushed him away. They are nothing now!

But how could Wu zhe let go easily?

He glared at Zhang Qiqi, "don't you like it?"

"Boom The sound of the war ignited.