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    Chapter Nine.

    After leaving the theater, Qiao Li drove Feng Yi home.

    Feng Yi didn't want to go home like this, and kept peeking at Qiao Li, hoping to find an excuse to pester her for a while, but was blocked by Qiao Li's words: "You have a sticky crotch, don't you want to go home and take a shower?"

    Not to mention, it's okay, as soon as Feng Yi said it, he felt uncomfortable all over, and when he thought of what happened just now, he blushed to death, and he felt extremely calm in an instant.

    The car drove downstairs to the apartment, and Feng Yi reluctantly got off the car.

    As soon as he closed the car door, he stuck it up, put his hands on the car window, his black eyes were round and bright: "Can I send you a message?"

    Qiao Li was successfully amused by him: "If I say no, you won't post it?"

    Feng Yi pretended not to hear, and burst into a bright grin like a small sun: "Then it's settled, you want to get back to me." Then he quickly jumped away with an expression of "It's Lai Ding you" and stood a few steps away. Far away, he waved his hand to send Qiao Li away.

    Qiao Li supported her forehead, she really couldn't help him.

    Soon after he got home, Feng Yi sent a message.

    are you home yet?

    Before Qiao Li could return, the other party quickly sent another message.

    ——Um... do you have a crush on me too?

    Withdraw in seconds.

    - I like you, how about you? [love][love][love]

    Withdraw in seconds again.

    ——Does the incident at the cinema today show that you don’t actually hate me?

    Qiao Lihui: Don't withdraw, I saw it all.

    Then the other party was in a state of pretending to be dead, and when she came out of the shower, Feng Yi sent a new message.

    abcd easy fg: what about your answer? [to finger]

    Qiao Li thought for a while, since she took the initiative to tease Feng Yi today, at least she has a great affection for his body.

    She replied: yes.

    Then it was silent again.

    Five minutes later, Qiao Li's WeChat notification sound began to ring wildly.

    abcd easy fg: [love] [love] [love] [love]

    abcd easy fg: [love] [love]

    ...

    abcd easy fg: Then are you willing to be my girlfriend? If you don't answer, you agree.

    abcd easy fg: [love]

    abcd easy fg: [love] [love] [love]

    ...

    Qiao Li found the "spy" mixed in in a sea of ​​love with great precision.

    Qiao Li: Don't make trouble.

    Feng Yi stopped swiping the screen, his plan was exposed, and he was wilted.

    In the next few days, Feng Yi was constantly trying to make his presence felt, and Qiao Li would only return to him after get off work in the evening. After getting a reply, he became even more troublesome, as if he had been beaten with blood.

    Qiao Li's last relationship has been lukewarm since the relationship was confirmed, and Feng Yi's fiery appearance made her understand a little bit about what it means to be in love. Even if they are now boyfriend and girlfriend are not counted.

    Thinking of Zhou Zhe, Qiao Li felt physically and mentally exhausted. It's a mess, and can't figure it out.

    At the same time, the fighting spirit of Feng Yi's courtship plan has been fully rolled out.

    Although he usually looks like an Erha, his IQ is there, and he is really decent when he uses his brain.

    First, fully enter Qiao Li's life. Keep in touch with Qiao Li on WeChat every day, and meet in real life at the right time.

    So, after confirming that Qiao Li was fine on the weekend and would stay at home the night before, Feng Yi knocked on the door of Qiao Li's house the next morning with a big bag of vegetables.

    Qiao Li originally thought that Feng Yi was inviting her out, but he cut off the topic after asking, and she thought he was just talking casually. Unexpectedly, he ran directly to the door the next morning.

    "surp sun color!" As soon as he opened the door, he saw Feng Yi's bright smile.

    Qiao Li: ? ? ?

    Seeing her expressionless face and not speaking, Feng Yi felt a "squeak" in his heart.

    In fact, he was really clueless about running to the door today. He was very afraid that Qiao Li would think he was annoying, but he chose to come after tossing and turning last night, because from this period of contact, he found that Qiao Li Li is a person who is content with her own world. If he does not force his way into her life, the chance of the two of them being together will be zero.

    He was a little embarrassed and apologized obediently: "I'm sorry."

    Qiao Li was bewildered by his emotional shift, and didn't understand why he suddenly apologized again.

    When Feng Yi saw that she still didn't speak, his heart was half cold.

    "I was wrong, I'll never be like this again." He was sour in his heart, struggling to speak, his head drooping, carrying large and small bags of vegetables, no matter how he looked at it, he was desolate.

    It can be seen from his eyes that he is sincerely apologizing, and he is cautious and anxious, for fear that she will be a little unhappy.

    For a moment, Qiao Li even saw the once humble self in his uneasy eyes.

    She looked in a trance, shook her head, and chased away her thoughts: "Wait... What are you doing? Why are you apologizing?"

    Feng Yi's ears moved, and he raised his head with hope: "Aren't you angry?"

    Qiao Li opened the door wide and let him in: "Why am I angry?"

    Feng Yi was full of blood and revived: "That's good, that's good." After that, he came in with the dishes, changed his shoes, and rushed into the kitchen, for fear that Qiao Li would kick him away when he reacted in the next second.

    "What do you want for breakfast?" The sound of washing dishes came from the kitchen.

    Qiao Li's head just woke up and she still can't turn her head. Is she really old? Can't keep up with the rhythm of the young man at all.

    "...Whatever." She walked to the kitchen, looked at Feng Yi's busy schedule, and asked, "Why do you still cook?"

    Feng Yi answered while dicing vegetables, "My parents are in business, and they basically don't go home, so I learned to cook by myself."

    The simple breakfast was ready quickly. After the two of them finished eating, Feng Yi diligently cleaned up the dishes.

    Qiao Li stopped him from washing himself, but Feng Yi insisted on coming over to wash with her.

    The new wives and husbands in the soap operas he watched as a child would wash the dishes together, so he never let go of the opportunity, grabbed the plate and shoved it to the sink - and mixed it with soapy water. "The ground splashed both of them.

    Qiao Li, who had been dizzy all morning, finally woke up.

    Feng Yi shivered and was dragged by Qiao Li to the kitchen door: "Stand still."

    Feng Yi stood still.

    Qiao Li quickly washed the dishes and turned around to see that Feng Yi was really standing there motionless.

    Seeing that his shirt and t-shirt were all water stained, Qiao Li said helplessly, "Take it off."

    Feng Yi was stunned, then his face turned red visibly, and he muttered, "This, this is not good, it's still in the kitchen during the day..."

    Qiao Li gritted her teeth: "What do you think?!"

    Feng Yi reacted, sighed in disappointment, and took off his shirt.

    "It'll be dry after half a day of washing." Qiao Li took the t-shirt and walked to the bathroom, "You can go naked."

    After throwing the t-shirt into the washing machine, Qiao Li took off her nightgown and threw it in. She turned to go to the bedroom to get a new one, when she saw Feng Yi standing stiffly at the door of the bathroom, suddenly bleeding two nosebleeds.

    He subconsciously raised his hand and wiped it until the back of his hand was red.

    Joey:  …

    Feng Yi's hair exploded in an instant, and the wife, the wife, was embarrassed!

    He raised his head and rushed out, Qiao Li immediately grabbed him and pressed him down the toilet.

    "Don't look up." She pushed Feng Yi's hand away, pressed his nasal cartilage, forced him to lower his head to prevent choking on the nosebleed, and patted cold water on his forehead with the other hand.

    As soon as Feng Yi lowered his head, he saw the two breast balls covered by the bra, and was dizzy: "I can't lift Li Jiang (I can't stop you like this)"

    Qiao Li: "Shut up!"

    Feng Yi was dazed and wanted to avoid his gaze, and suddenly stood up from the toilet, Qiao Li bent over, and was knocked on his chin all of a sudden, Feng Yi was so frightened by her scream that he immediately squatted down, While receiving the cold water, the pain in his eyes was full of physiological tears, and he couldn't see anything. He was surrounded by Feng Yi's posture, and he knelt forward before he could stand firm.

    His knee happened to hit the toilet lid, and he heard a miserable "Ow", Feng Yi covered his crotch until he twisted into a ball and fell to the ground crookedly.

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