Rebirth, I really don't want to be a warm man

Chapter 65

Apart from watching movies and playing games, the most common thing Li Zhe and Xiao Qiao do is to exchange massage techniques together.

Li Zhe found that Xiao Qiao might be a bit of a savage eater, and he was more concerned about this matter than him. After his body was a little better, he pestered him to do shy things, um, massage.

What, what happened to Xiao Qiao's body?
In that case, a typical human dish is very addicting.

The night of October 10th.

Li Zhe and Xiao Qiao were leaning on the bed side by side and watching a movie. This time, they were not watching a horror movie. What was showing on the laptop screen was a love and comedy called "Love Call Transfer".

The song "Love Transfer" is the theme song of this movie. Li Zhe also sang the cover version of "Love Transfer" at the Mid-Autumn Festival party of his class before.

Li Zhe has never seen this movie, but he just saw it on a short video. What impressed him the most was Xu Zheng's line: You always wear this purple sweater at home...every week Jade sauce noodles, TV series, TV series, fried sauce noodles...

But after Xu Lang (Xu Zheng) divorced his wife and met 11 different types of women, Xu Lang found out that his ex-wife was the most suitable for him.

So Xu Lang ran to find his ex-wife again.

The ex-wife's dinner was still fried noodles, but the sweater was changed to red, and there was another man in the room who wore the same red sweater as her.

Xu Lang became an ex-husband in the mouth of a man. It turned out that his ex-wife was already married.

It is not only money that defeats love, but also the trivialities of life.

No matter how beautiful a woman is, she will get tired after a long time.

Xiao Qiao leaned on Li Zhe's shoulder, glanced sideways at him from time to time, and unconsciously scratched with a small hand on his chest.

Li Zhe smiled, reached out and grabbed Xiao Qiao's little hand, caressed and played with it, her hands were beautiful, soft, fair, slender and slender, with oval nails.

"Qiao Bao, I booked a flight ticket. I'll take you back to Hongcheng tomorrow morning."

"Aren't you going back with me?" Xiao Qiao looked sideways at Li Zhe.

"I still have things to do, and I have to stay here for two or three more days." Li Zhe said.

"Why don't I accompany you?" Xiao Qiao said coquettishly with a smile.

"You'd better go back first. I don't have the mind to do anything else when you are here, and your counselors should be anxious if you drag it on."

In fact, on the evening of the 7th, Li Zhe said that he would send her back after booking the ticket, but Xiao Qiao refused to leave, saying that he wanted to accompany him to do things together, so the two stayed in the house for two more days, all they did was love Doing things, not doing the right thing at all.

"When you arrive in Hongcheng, I will let Zhao Jia pick you up."

"Alright then." Xiao Qiao nodded reluctantly.

"I'm leaving tomorrow."

"Ah."

"Shall we try two more times?"

Can Li Zhe refuse this kind of request?

Li Zhe glanced at Xiao Qiao, and she was wearing a black nightdress with thin suspenders, revealing round and fair shoulders, with delicate collarbones and clear lines.

A long curly hair was casually draped down, scattered on her fair shoulders, a beautiful and charming little face, watery eyes, with a sultry smile.

Such a beautiful shoulder, it's a pity not to have an injection!
Li Zhe pulled out a headband from the bedside table, helped Xiao Qiao tie up her hair, and then made her kneel on the bed, while he was behind her and held her slender waist.

Who made him like her waist the most.

……

The next morning, Li Zhe took Xiao Qiao to Hongqiao Airport. When he passed the security checkpoint, Xiao Qiao hugged his arm reluctantly.

Li Zhe touched her head and said with a smile, "It's not long since we've been apart, I'll go back to school in two or three days."

Xiao Qiao then let go of his arm.

Watching Xiao Qiao walk into the security check, until he disappeared around the corner, Li Zhe withdrew his gaze and turned to leave the airport.

After sending Xiao Qiao away, Li Zhe was really busy during the last two or three days in the Shanghai stock market. During the day, he contacted headhunters for interviews and poaching people, and discussed the registration of game companies with people from the registration agency. When he returned home at night, he turned into a code word. Machine, start rushing the manuscript.

What made Li Zhe unhappy was that Xiao Qiao, the little girl, was obviously reluctant to part with him, but when she returned to school, she quickly pushed him aside.

Except that night, Xiao Qiao took the initiative to find him for a video chat, and Li Zhe took the initiative to find her for the remaining two days, and he didn't even take the initiative to make a phone call.

Does this make Li Zhe lose face?
Li Zhe also found that his mentality was a bit wrong, and his state was a bit like a hairy boy who had never been in love.

But after thinking about it carefully, he understood something.

To be precise, Xiao Qiao is really his first love.

Although it's a bit ridiculous, a man who is already in his 30s, has had two or three girlfriends, is skilled in driving, and has never had a first love?But it is what it is.

Li Zhe had two or three girlfriends, but they were all introduced through blind dates and friends. They said they were in love, but in fact they were living together.

The two sides met, had a meal, chatted, felt that the conditions were suitable, and they were together, and there was no feeling of heartbeat at all.

As for finding one you like?

But Li Zhe has the conditional capital.Ordinary undergraduate, third-rate major, no house, no car, no business (writing online articles), really, apart from height and appearance, there is no such thing as a good shot.

It would be nice if a woman could accept him.

As for Tan Hui, she had a crush on her at that time, or she was unilaterally kneeling and licking.

It is a little bit of love. It is Li Zhe's first girlfriend, called Zhang Yan, who is also his high school tablemate like Tan Hui.

In the three years of high school, there were only two girls who had been at the same table with Li Zhe for a long time, and of these two girls, one was his favorite and the other was his favorite.

Li Zhe stopped typing, stood up, pushed open the floor-to-ceiling windows, and walked to the balcony. The cool evening wind was blowing in front of him. Looking at the Huangpu River not far away, he lit a cigarette.

(End of this chapter)