MTL - Approach-Chapter 89

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Before Su Mochen came out of the bathroom, Zhexi had already set the dinner plate.

Five-spice rice porridge, served with refreshing side dishes and oil cakes, just looks appetizing.

"Have you fed Chenchen yet?" Su Mochen came over and sat at the dining table.

"I fed it in the morning."

Su Mochen's throat was a little dry, and he drank a whole bowl of porridge.

After eating, Su Mochen didn't have the energy to do anything else, he was tired and sleepy, and he was extremely tired.

Zhexi cleaned up the dishes, wiped her hands and walked over, bent down and held her face, and asked pitifully, "Why don't you go to bed again?"

Su Mochen glanced at the living room: "I'm not going to the bedroom anymore, I'm going to lie down on the sofa."

Zhexi picked him up and went to the sofa.

Su Mochen lay flat on the sofa, resting his head on Zhexi's lap, and fell into a light sleep after a while.

Today was sunny and warm, Zhexi closed her eyes, leaning against the back of the sofa, enjoying the quiet and peaceful time.

The two remained in this position for more than an hour, then Su Mochen slowly opened his eyes.

"Zhexi." She called out Xiaoli.

"Well," Zhexi opened her eyes, lowered her head, and stroked her hair gently, "what's the matter?"

Su Mochen stared at her.

The eyes of the two are entangled.

Su Mochen tilted his head again, buried it in her lower abdomen, and stopped talking.

"What were you trying to say just now?"

Zhexi touched the back of her neck and asked.

"nothing…"

Zhexi lifted her up, hugged her in her arms, leaned close to her ear and asked, "What exactly do you want to say?"

"Itch..." Su Mochen patted her lightly.

Zhexi kissed her ear softly: "I want to know..."

Su Mochen buried his head in the hollow of her shoulder, resisting the itch, but refused to speak.

"Then let me guess?"

Su Mochen raised his head, covered her lips with his hand, and said shyly, "No guessing."

Zhexi hugged her tightly and bit her finger lightly.

Su Mochen withdrew his hand abruptly, and said angrily, "Like a puppy."

Zhexi turned her head to bite her cheek again.

The corners of Su Mochen's lips curled up involuntarily, and he whispered in a compromised voice, "Go to the bedroom and talk."

Zhexi hugged her and rushed to the bedroom, and they both fell on the bed.

Zhexi leaned against her and stared at her.

Su Mochen reached out to cover her eyes: "Don't look at me like that."

Zhexi pushed her hand away, turned her head to one side, not looking at her: "Is that okay?"

"Um…"

Zhexi waited for a few minutes, but Su Mochen still didn't say anything.

She looked back at Su Mochen again.

Sue

Mo Chen smiled shyly at her, narrowed his eyes and said, "Go to the bed and talk."

Zhexi agreed.

Like children, the two got into bed.

The hot air between each other's panting blended together, and Zhexi hugged the person and shouted: "Chenchen..."

"Um…"

"Tell me quickly."

"In two years, let's have a baby..."

Zhexi was startled for a moment, then smiled.

She hugged Su Mochen and kissed him vigorously: "Of course I am willing."

The two hugged each other for a while, until they were almost out of breath.

Lifting the quilt, both of them were giggling.

Zhexi hooked Su Mochen's little finger: "Will you go find Ziqing with me at night?"

"You want me to go with you?"

"Um."

"Then make an appointment with her."

"it is good."

In the evening, the three met in a restaurant.

After ordering, Zhexi told Fang Ziqing about Su Mochen's idea of ​​going to school to attend lectures. Fang Ziqing was slightly surprised, but expressed his support.

At the dinner table, Fang Ziqing and Zhexi were basically talking, while Su Mochen ate quietly.

Before the three parted, Fang Ziqing quietly said to Zhexi: "Your family is really cold."

After hearing this, Zhexi smiled and said nothing.

In the eyes of outsiders, Su Mochen is indeed like this, with few words and no expression, which makes people feel a sense of distance.

But Zhexi never thought of changing her or forcing her in the past. She was like this when she fell in love with Su Mochen.

After coming out of the restaurant, the two of them were not in a hurry to go back, and went to a nearby shopping mall to watch a movie.

It's not a clichéd romance movie, but an anime that brings people back to their hearts.

After watching the movie, it's getting late, and it's time to go home. The two didn't drive, so they had to take a taxi back. Before arriving at the destination, Su Mochen proposed to get out of the car for a walk, and Zhexi naturally accompanied her.

The two held hands and walked slowly.

Zhexi's hand was very warm, and it transmitted a steady stream of heat to her.

The shadows of the two cuddled together under the dim street lamp, Su Mochen brushed the hair on the side of his ear, and sighed: "I never thought that one day life would be like this." The beauty makes people feel a little unreal.

Zhexi gently rubbed the back of her hand with her fingertips: "I never thought about it." Fortunately, meeting you made me so happy.

"Before I was with you," she said unhurriedly, "I never dreamed of a family, nor did I want to have my own children."

Zhexi listened carefully.

"In the past twenty years, my perception of life has always been gray," she said calmly, "Zhexi, your appearance has added color to my life."

Zhexi paused, bowed her head and kissed her lips: "It's a great honor."

Su Mochen was ashamed and sweet at the corner of his mouth.

"After taking a shower at night, I'll give you a massage." Zhexi led the person and continued walking.

"Well...then you are not allowed to trouble me tonight."

"Okay, I'll give you two days off..."

"Jin Zhexi!"

Zhexi looked at her innocently.

Su Mochen glared at her, then walked forward with a hum.

Zhexi hugged her with a smile, coaxing her gently...

———

Here, Fang Ziqing began to actively help Su Mochen contact the school after returning home, and the matter was not difficult, it was just a moving relationship.

After making a few phone calls, Fang Ziqing got up and poured himself a glass of water.

She walked to the window, looking at the bright moonlight outside, her heart was filled with waves...

I don't know what happened to Ren Chuyu... Fang Ziqing was a little hesitant. She wanted to call her, but she was afraid of being rejected by that person.

Finally she called Li Lan...

"Want to ask Chuyu about it?" Before she could open her mouth, Li Lan asked first.

"Well," Fang Ziqing sat on the swivel chair, "how is she?"

Li Lan wiped out the cigarette in her hand, pushed open the window, and said helplessly, "I don't know how you provoked her... She is dead now, her food is not good, her injury is not well taken care of, and she is going to work again. .”

Fang Ziqing squeezed the phone tightly, feeling a lot of distress in his chest.

"I want to find her."

"Are you still coming?" Li Lan unconsciously raised her voice, "Can you calm down?"

"I…"

"I'll try my best to persuade her... don't worry too much."

After talking with Li Lan, Fang Ziqing called Bai Yan again.

The phone rang for a long time, but there was no answer...

Fang Ziqing felt uneasy, and then called Qiao An again.

"I'll give you a few days off. Go and see your sister. I'm a little worried about her."

Joan fell asleep, got up and got out of bed again: "Okay, then I will drive there tomorrow morning."

"Well, be careful."

All night, Fang Ziqing was tossing and turning, unable to sleep, her heart was struggling all the time, she wanted to see her, but she didn't dare to.

At noon the next day, Qiao An called Fang Ziqing back, with a bit of helplessness in her tone: "She hasn't eaten well for the past few days, and she is still working with her injured body, and now she has a stomach problem again. She pushed back the follow-up work."

Fang Ziqing was silent for a long time after hearing this.

I don't know when the phone hangs up

of.

She lay down on the table, feeling very sorry for it.

Are you punishing yourself, or punishing me? Fang Ziqing murmured to himself in his heart.

"Sister Lan," she called Li Lan an hour later, "I want to see her...Maybe this is the last time."

Over there sighed deeply: "Come here."

After making a phone call with Zhexi and explaining some things, Fang Ziqing drove away.

She went alone, and it was already night when she got there.

Li Lan waited at the door in advance, and the two looked at each other, then walked in together side by side.

Li Lan hesitated to speak several times, but finally chose to remain silent. Love is the most tormenting thing, so let them make trouble, anyway, persuasion is useless.

"She's inside, just took the medicine and fell asleep, so be gentle." After giving these instructions, Li Lan wanted to take Bai Yan upstairs.

Before Bai Yan went upstairs, she gave Fang Ziqing a sideways glance, but was dragged away by Li Lan.

Fang Ziqing unscrewed the doorknob and glanced inside. It was dark and quiet all around.

She stood where she was and adapted to the darkness for a while, then lightly took off her coat and trousers, put them on the shelf casually, walked around to the other side of the bed, and carefully slipped into Ren Chuyu's bed.

It was a little cold in the bed, and Ren Chuyu was also cold.

She took a deep breath, wiped the sweat from her palms, and pulled him into her arms.

Ren Chuyu moved her body lightly, but there was no other reaction.

Fang Ziqing slowly let go of his heart.

The heat source from her chest was transmitted to Ren Chuyu's back through the thin clothes.

The slight heat is very comfortable.

"Didn't you not be allowed to come?" Ren Chuyu woke up after she turned the doorknob and came in.

Fang Ziqing hugged the person and did not speak.

"Fang Ziqing..."

"I was so worried about you that I couldn't sleep," she sighed, "I had nightmares last night."

Ren Chuyu didn't say anything, and the atmosphere returned to the original silence...

After a while, Fang Ziqing asked in a low voice, "Does your stomach still hurt?"

"none of your business."

Fang Ziqing didn't argue with her, instead, he secretly reached out to her stomach, and slowly rubbed and pressed it.

"I've already told you, don't come to me anymore." There was a hint of crying in Ren Chuyu's voice.

Fang Ziqing's heart trembled when he heard this, and he hugged him even tighter.

She tilted her head boldly and kissed her relative Ren Chuyu's cheek.

Ren Chuyu neither avoided her nor pushed her.

Her heart was pounding, and the blood was surging inside her... She propped herself up with her left hand, then moved her right hand away from Ren Chuyu's stomach, slowly moved up, cupped her face, and looked down at her.

The moon is very bright tonight, and at such a distance, we can clearly see each other's facial features.

Fang Ziqing gently stroked the corner of Ren Chuyu's mouth with his fingertips, one by one...

She lowered her head and gently kissed Ren Chuyu's slightly moist eyes, then the tip of her nose, and finally her lips...

Breathing together, hot air entangled, she rolled gently and slowly, coaxing people to open their teeth, and began to blow away...

While Ren Chuyu was panting in a low voice, she moved down a little and bit her tender neck lightly.

"Hmm..." Ren Chuyu was so excited that she subconsciously clenched her back collar...

Fang Ziqing bit gently, bit... uninterrupted movements...

After a while, she whispered into Ren Chuyu's ear, "I'm going to the bathroom..."

She didn't turn on the light, went to the bathroom gropingly, took a shower...

After taking a bath and changing into a bathrobe, she lay back down again, hugged Ren Chuyu and murmured: "Good night," patted her on the back, "If you want to settle the score, wait until tomorrow, and rest well tonight."

Ren Chuyu closed her eyes and said nothing.

Fang Ziqing felt relieved, and the two fell asleep in this position.