Let you pretend enough

Song Yu was so choked up that he couldn't speak for a long time, "...How are you going to coax her?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Song Yu's whole body instantly flew into the air and was picked up by someone.

It was a posture for holding a child vertically, with the hands crossed and supporting the calves upwards. The weight of the whole body was naturally pressed on the party actively holding the child, with most of the bodies pressed together, which was a very intimate posture.

Song Yu was startled by the sudden movement. She put her hands on Xu Qiao's shoulders in fear, afraid to fall and could not move. Because of her posture, she was taller than Xu Qiao. She opened her eyes wide and looked down at Xu Qiao who was looking up at her and asked, "What are you doing?"

As soon as the words left his mouth, he felt his body being tossed upwards. The person below him looked very indulgent and calm. "Hello, are you happy?"

"......" Song Yu turned her face away, and her white earlobes with a hint of red were visible among her black hair.

Song Yu didn't say anything. Xu Qiao kept walking back and forth in the community while holding the person in his arms. He was tall and took big steps. Even though he was walking while holding an adult, his legs were very steady, one step after another, circling the community.

It was past three in the morning and the streets were empty. Even so, Song Yu still had a shameful illusion of being immoral, as if a group of elderly men with a strong sense of morality would rush up to them and point fingers at them under the dim street lights in the next second.

She stretched out one hand to cover her face, then thought for a while and felt that covering only her own face was useless, so she stretched out the other hand to cover Xu Qiao's face.

Xu Qiao was just carrying someone on the street and trying to comfort them, but suddenly someone blocked his view with his hand, "......"

"It's night time now, three in the morning, no one will come."

"There's a surveillance camera on the wall."

"Then you just need to block yourself." Xu Qiao implied that I don't need to block.

"The security guard recognizes you. If you are embarrassed, I am embarrassed too." The voice coming from above his head was so firm that Xu Qiao lost his temper. He fumbled and held the person in his arms and sat on the chair next to him.

!

This posture allowed Song Yu to sit directly on Xu Qiao's lap. Originally, it seemed far away, and he had to lower his head even to look at people and talk. But the moment he sat down, the distance between the two people was immediately shortened by almost 5 times.

Song Yu's hand was still covering Xu Qiao's eyes, and she had forgotten to put it down. Since Xu Qiao didn't urge her, she pretended not to know. Then she looked at the swaying tree shadows in the dim light above her head, and carefully examined the other parts of this person except his eyes, which she had imagined many times. She had obviously looked at it carefully before, but now that she was so close, Song Yu still felt that it was all too unreal.

She stretched out her other hand and touched Xu Qiao's cheek. It was warm and smooth, and the skin trembled slightly with the rise and fall of his chest, so real and alive.

Her hand slid down slightly, and her palm rested on his pulsating carotid artery. Her thumb naturally rested on the protruding Adam's apple in the middle of his slender neck, feeling it tremble with the owner's breathing. She pressed it lightly unconsciously, and the Adam's apple immediately slid up and down uncontrollably.

The hand covering her eyes was pulled down, and when she looked up, she met a pair of deep eyes. "You've touched and pressed me, are you done?"

The two of them seemed unaware of the overly intimate distance, and the hot air they exhaled and the eyes they looked at each other were intertwined affectionately.

Looking at his overly clear and shining eyes, Song Yu moved closer and asked seriously, "Are you hiding something from me?"

She carefully observed the expression on Xu Qiao's face, not missing the slightest change. She saw Xu Qiao frown very lightly, then quickly relaxed his brow and replied, "No."

“…”

"Really?"

"What do you mean?"

Song Yu tilted his head and looked at him for a while, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Nothing, just asking."

She put her feet on the chair, pushed herself back with her hands, and with a push of her slender legs, she stood up. She jumped down from the chair lightly, turned around and reached out to wipe the dirty chair twice, then bent down to pick up the kitten beside her legs, turned around and walked towards her building, "I'm leaving, you go back early."

"......" Just a moment ago, he was filled with warmth and beauty, but in the blink of an eye, even his soft kitten was stolen. Looking at the man swaggeringly carrying the kitten on his shoulder without even turning his head, Xu Qiao, sitting alone in a chair, muttered: "...a heartless man."

Song Yu carried the kitten home and soaked the cat food she had just snatched from Xu Qiao in milk and fed it to the kitten. She squatted beside and watched the kitten eat very contentedly, and a plan emerged in her mind.

Okay, you want to pretend, right? Then I'll let you pretend to your heart's content. After thinking it through, Song Yu was in a good mood. He took the kitten, who was meowing and washing his face after dinner, to bed with him.

For several days after that, Xu Qiao did not receive any news from Song Yu. He sat at home waiting for Song Yu to come, but he waited for Song Yu to come. Looking at the pile of things bought for the kitten in the corner of the room, he picked out a few things and went to Song Yu's door with them.

The doorbell rang and the door opened, but it was not Song Yu who opened the door.

"Xu Qiao?" Lan Lin looked at him in surprise. "Why are you here?"

Then her eyes shifted down to the canned cat food and toys he was holding, and she suddenly realized, "Ah, I heard Song Yu picked up a cat, so she came to see it, right?"

Lan Lin stepped aside and said, "This is already the third wave today. The previous wave just left."

Xu Qiao came in and closed the door. After walking a few steps, he saw a mountain of cat food and cat strips piled high on the table. The little yellow thing was sleeping soundly with its back to the sky. "Why did you buy so much cat food?"

"When uncles and aunts come to visit, they must bring some gifts for us, and those who don't will be kicked out by Song Yu."

Xu Qiao put his cat food can together with the one on the table, reached out and scratched Fa Cai who was lying on the bed, glanced into the room and quickly looked away, "Is there a reward for those who brought canned food?"

"Yes." Lan Lin pointed at the little thing and said, "You can touch it as much as you want for ten minutes. If you exceed the time limit, you will be charged. We don't accept cash or bad checks."

Xu Qiao looked up at her and asked, "Really?"

Lan Lin smiled and said, "Of course it's fake..."

There was a "clang" sound as the door opened. Song Yu was wearing a simple and elegant white halter dress, which made her waist look fitted and slender. Her smooth and cool black hair was draped over her shoulders, and she had a little makeup on her face. Although it was a very simple outfit, she was particularly eye-catching because of her overly beautiful appearance.

She walked out, looking hurried, greeted Xu Qiao as she passed by, picked up a bag from the entrance, opened the door and left.

From the time she appeared to the sound of the door closing, it took no more than a minute.

“…”

Xu Qiao turned around and looked at Lan Lin, who was playing with Fa Cai when Song Yu came out without even looking up. Lan Lin, who acted as if she was the owner of the house, asked, "Where is she going?"

Lan Lin looked up at the door as if he was not surprised, and said nonchalantly, "Oh, it seems like I'm looking for someone. I found him recently and we made an appointment to meet today."

Instantly, Xu Qiao felt a chill running from the soles of his feet to the top of his head. Had she found that person? There was too little information. He had been sending people to look for him, but there had been no results. Now, Song Yu had found him before him.

Thinking about how Song Yu didn't even glance at him when she passed by him just now, Xu Qiao's eyes instantly dimmed. No wonder, no matter how much he wanted to attract her attention, he couldn't do it in the end.

"It seems he was talking about a boy I knew in high school. We even buried a time capsule together," Lan Lin said mysteriously. "Song Yu dug it out a while ago. What do you think the boy buried inside?"

"A bank card with 300,000 yuan."

Lan Lin finished revealing the news excitedly, holding his front paws and making a lucky cat gesture, "Just like that, money comes, money really comes."

"Song Yu said we knew each other a long time ago. I didn't expect we could still get in touch after so long." Lan Lin said with a sigh of relief, "This fate is truly amazing."

"Xu Qiao? Xu Qiao?" Lan Lin called out to the stiff-looking man standing there twice, tilting his head in confusion and asking, "What's wrong with you?"

The next second, the door was suddenly opened, and with a loud bang, Xu Qiao's figure disappeared from her sight.

The only sound echoing in my ears was the heavy breathing from my chest, the wind whistling past my earlobes, and a faint smell of rust in my throat. Run, run faster.

How could it be, how could it be, how could the person she was looking for be herself? Xu Qiao's heart was beating violently, his mind was in a mess, and he could hardly think seriously.

The elevator was too slow, so he hurriedly ran down the stairs in two steps. As soon as he ran out of the first floor, he saw from a distance that Song Yu had already bent down and got into the car, and the car drove away with exhaust fumes.

In a hurry, he didn't have his phone with him, so he could only reach out and quickly stop a taxi, "Master, please follow that car."

The master gave him a strange look in the front mirror, with a hint of excitement in his eyes, as if he thought he was going to catch someone cheating. He immediately started the car and followed him.

Song Yu arrived earlier than Xu Qiao, and her destination was a high-end restaurant.

As soon as Xu Qiao walked in, someone came forward to greet him warmly. He scanned the restaurant and finally saw Song Yu in the corner, and the man sitting opposite her, whose clothes he could only see from his sight.

The privacy between the seats was very strong, with a large potted green plant blocking the middle. Xu Qiao did not sit in the window seat with a beautiful view recommended by the waiter, but chose to sit in the seat on the right side of the corner.

He walked over silently and sat down, seemingly looking at the menu that was handed to him, but in fact he was eavesdropping on the conversation at the next table with his ears perked up.

He originally expected the meeting to last only 5 minutes and then break down, but later it extended to 10 minutes and then to half an hour.

The two of them were talking about ordinary things at first, until Xu Qiao heard the man say, "Where's the card?"

He saw Song Yu rummaging in her bag, took out a bank card and handed it to the man, "Here."

Xu Qiao stood up quickly.

He was tall, and when he stood up, it was as if a towering tree suddenly appeared beside him. Sure enough, he attracted the attention of the two people next to him.

Song Yu looked up at him calmly and asked, "Why are you here?"

After that, she looked him up and down and said slowly, "You're still wearing slippers."