The six people chatted and ate hot pot. The whole atmosphere was very good. The winter in Suzhou was long and cold, but Song Qingzhou felt good having such a group of friends eating, drinking and chatting together.
This Nuanjia hot pot meal lasted from eleven in the morning to two in the afternoon. Everyone's fighting power was very strong. The ingredients for eight people prepared by Song Qingzhou and Mo Ziqian were completely wiped out.
After putting all the dishes and chopsticks in the dishwasher, Song Qingzhou organized everyone to play Monopoly together. The group of people played lively until the evening, and then they left one after another, and agreed to get together more often in the future.
Song Qingzhou had been busy all day today and felt a little tired both physically and mentally, so in the evening Mo Ziqian simply made two bowls of tomato and egg noodles, and then Song Qingzhou went to take a shower after eating. An hour later, she wore The fluffy pajamas came out of the bathroom, with long wet hair on their heads.
Song Qingzhou was too lazy to dry his hair, so he wrapped his hair with a hair dryer and sat on the sofa watching funny variety shows.
At this time, Mo Ziqian went to get a hair dryer, reached out and untied the hair dryer cap on her head, and started blowing her hair seriously.
Song Qingzhou was first surprised by Mo Ziqian's actions, and then accepted Mo Ziqian's hair blowing service very well. The comfortable warm air made her squint her eyes comfortably, and Mo Ziqian held the long hair in his hand as if Carefully and carefully as if you were holding something precious.
After blowing for more than ten minutes, Song Qingzhou's hair was completely dried. During this period, Mo Ziqian also helped her apply hair care oil, which was very considerate. Song Qingzhou looked up at Mo Ziqian and raised his eyebrows. Thumbs up: "The hair drying service scores a perfect ten."
Mo Ziqian put away the hair dryer, patted Song Qingzhou's head lovingly, and then turned to the bathroom to wash up.
Song Qingzhou turned on the projector in the living room, played her electronic mustard, then turned on a small light, turned on her laptop and started coding. She has been busy moving recently, and her coding is not as diligent as before. Many readers have left messages urging updates. , so I have to seize the spare time to code a few more words, and I still have perfect attendance to get.
When Mo Ziqian came out of the shower, he saw Song Qingzhou typing words seriously, his white fingers tapping rapidly on the keyboard, and the rhythmic tapping sound was as beautiful as a piece of percussion music.
He stood in the shadow and looked at Song Qingzhou's figure seriously and carefully for a while, and then went to pour a cup of hot water for Song Qingzhou. The cup was placed on the coffee table in front of her, within easy reach. .
Song Qingzhou noticed his movements and her finger movements slowed down. She raised her eyes to look at Mo Ziqian and said, "Thank you."
Mo Ziqian looked into her eyes and said, "You're welcome." Then he lowered his head and kissed her eyelids. The cool touch fell on her eyes. Song Qingzhou was stunned for a moment, then smiled and closed his eyes. He raised his eyes and raised his little face and said, "Just kiss your eyes? "
Mo Ziqian paused. The next second, Song Qingzhou felt the kiss fall from her eyelids to her lips. The laptop in her hand was put aside at some point, and Mo Ziqian put it down very considerately. Arrived far away from the water cup.
A faint sound of breathing mixed with the soundtrack from the TV series, and the temperature in the room continued to rise.
Song Qingzhou liked the feeling of kissing Mo Ziqian very much, and it felt like eating mint-flavored candies. Ever since she learned that she almost died once in her past life, Song Qingzhou felt that there was nothing wrong with enjoying herself in time, and her style became more and more... Be at ease.
But at the moment of kissing, Song Qingzhou and Mo Ziqian slowly separated. Song Qingzhou felt a slight lack of oxygen. She picked up the water glass next to her and took a sip of water. After a while, she continued to pick up her notebook. While typing on the computer, Mo Ziqian took the water glass from her hand, took a sip of water, got up, picked up his laptop and started working.
The two of them worked like this for two hours. Song Qingzhou finally made up for all the words she had missed in the past few days. She stretched and looked at the time. It was already eleven o'clock in the evening, so she closed her notebook. The computer said: "It's almost time to go to bed. You have to go to work tomorrow morning. By the way, don't make me breakfast tomorrow morning. I won't be able to get up."
Mo Ziqian closed the computer and put it in his bag and said, "I'll make an extra portion. Just heat it up after you get up, otherwise you have to make it yourself."
Song Qingzhou thought about it for a while, then nodded and said: "Okay, let's go, get ready to sleep."
After turning off the projection, the two returned to the bedroom. Song Qingzhou turned on the air conditioner in the bedroom, scratched his head and said, "How about we sleep on two quilts."
Mo Ziqian stood at the end of the bed and looked at her quietly. Song Qingzhou waved his hands and said, "I don't sleep well, and I'm afraid you won't sleep well either."
Mo Ziqian shook his head and said, "It's okay. Of course, if you insist on sleeping separately, that's fine with me."
Song Qingzhou gritted his teeth nervously, and finally decided to sleep together, so the two of them soon lay on the bed. In fact, the experience of sleeping with others was not unfamiliar to Song Qingzhou. She had slept with her best friend before. Several times, I slept with Ming Yuxi for a whole night some time ago, but the feeling between Mo Ziqian and his best friend was really different. Song Qingzhou just lay there upright, not feeling sleepy at all. After a minute, she He turned to look at Mo Ziqian and said, "If I don't sleep well, just wake me up."
Mo Ziqian also looked at her slightly and said, "It's okay, go to bed early."
Song Qingzhou's eyes adapted to the sight of the night, and he could clearly see Mo Ziqian's face. His fox eyes seemed even more attractive at night. Song Qingzhou remembered the kiss just now, and quickly turned his head to sleep. Now But in bed, don't go too far.
Song Qingzhou's sleep quality has always been very good, and she can fall asleep as soon as she touches the pillow. Although she was a little nervous at first and did not fall asleep, but after slowly relaxing, her breathing soon stabilized, and after a while she Very light snoring.
Mo Ziqian didn't turn around, he just looked sideways at Song Qingzhou's side face and described it carefully with his eyes. Growing up, he basically didn't sleep with others. The only few times he did this Stay awake all night without feeling sleepy at all.
But beside Song Qingzhou, listening to her steady breathing, Mo Ziqian felt that his eyelids began to become heavy, and he slowly closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.
It was the first time that two people slept together in the same bed, and they fell asleep together in the dark night.
