Extra Chapter: What if Xiao Xiao went on a blind date without telling Xiao Ye?

The heavy iron door of the prison made a dull sound. Ye Xiang stood at the door.

The early autumn wind blew up the strands of hair on his forehead, revealing a pair of eyes that were a little confused but full of expectation.

He subconsciously rubbed his cuffs, where the warmth from Xiao Qihao's fingertips three months ago still remained.

But the man said with a smile on his lips before leaving, "Whether I will wait for you or not depends on whether you are worthy of me."

It was like a thin needle, pricking his heart and making it tighten from time to time.

"Qihao... I'm out. Can I come find you now?"

Ye Xiang muttered to herself as she looked at the note in her hand. She felt very uncomfortable, but also a little excited.

"Brother Ye..."

The hand that handed me the coat was trembling a little, and his voice was very low.

"Mr. Xiao didn't come. I just heard from him that he was at the 'Meet' cafe, and it seemed like... he was on a blind date."

"Blind date?"

Ye Xiang took the coat and paused, his knuckles clicking.

He raised his head suddenly, his eyes instantly turned red, not because of grievance, but because of anger.

The jawline was stretched like a fully drawn bowstring, and the Adam's apple rolled up and down twice.

Suddenly he grabbed his coat, threw it over his shoulder, turned around and rushed to the corner.

The wind blew into his open collar, making his shirt rustle, but he didn't feel the slightest bit of coolness, and all the blood in his body was rushing to his head.

The French windows of the "Meet" cafe were polished to a shine, and Ye Xiang saw the familiar figure across the street.

Xiao Qihao sat by the window, wearing a smoke-gray turtleneck sweater, tapping the table with his fingertips absentmindedly.

The sunlight shone through the glass onto his eyelashes, casting a small shadow.

Opposite him sat a man in a beige windbreaker, who looked quite gentle from the side.

The two were talking with their heads down, and Xiao Qihao even had a smile on his face.

They seem to be getting along very happily.

Ye Xiang's footsteps suddenly stopped, and the soles of his shoes made a harsh sound on the sidewalk.

He clenched his fists, his nails digging deep into his palms, the pain made his mind clearer.

Yes, Xiao Qihao never said that he would wait for him, and there was no accurate answer.

Others have the right to choose, why should you rush in?

But my eyes seemed to be glued shut and I couldn't move them away.

He watched Xiao Qihao raise his hand to call the waiter, watched him push the sugar cube in front of the person opposite, watched the person smile and shake his head,

Xiao Qihao actually chuckled!

"Hold!"

Ye Xiang cursed softly, as if there was a fire in his chest, burning his internal organs.

He pushed open the door of the cafe, and the wind chimes on the door jingled non-stop, attracting everyone's attention.

He rushed to the table and slammed his hands on it.

The coffee cup bounced and splashed out a few drops of brown liquid.

"Xiao Qihao!"

His voice was hoarse from anger, his eyes were wide open, bloodshot all over the whites of his eyes.

"What do you mean?!"

Xiao Qihao raised his head, a hint of surprise flashed across his face, and then a deep smile appeared in his eyes, as if there was a starry sky hidden in it.

Ye Xiang leaned forward, her nose almost touching Xiao Qihao's forehead.

The veins on his forehead were throbbing and beads of sweat rolled down his jawline, hitting the table and leaving small wet marks.

The red bloodshot in his eyes spread like a spider web, staring intently at the pair of smiling eyes opposite him.

There was anger, grievance, and a hint of panic that he himself was not even aware of.

Xiao Qihao finally raised his eyes, and slowly rubbed his fingertips across the back of his hand that was wet with coffee.

His gaze fell on Ye Xiang's trembling eyelashes, and the smile in his eyes was like a stone thrown into the center of a lake, creating ripples.

"I'll find another home,"

He deliberately dragged out his tone, watching Ye Xiang's pupils suddenly shrink.

"What the hell does it have to do with you?"

These words were like a red-hot iron, burning Ye Xiang's heart.

He took a half step back suddenly, as if he was scalded, his lips trembled, but he couldn't utter a word.

The air around them seemed frozen, and the guests' whispers were buzzing like mosquitoes.

He could only hear the beating of his own heart.

And that damn sourness that almost drowned him.

He was about to speak when the person opposite him slowly turned around, revealing a familiar face and waved at Ye Xiang.

"Hey, Xiaoye, are you out?"

It’s Shen Qingze!

Ye Xiang was stunned, and opened his mouth for a long time without saying anything.

The anger on his face deflated like a punctured balloon, leaving only a look of astonishment and a little bit of barely perceptible embarrassment.

His ears suddenly turned red, spreading from the base of his ears to his neck.

“You… you guys…”

Ye Xiang pointed at the two of them, his fingers trembling.

Xiao Qihao finally couldn't help laughing out loud, he stood up and reached out to ruffle Ye Xiang's hair, ruffling his already messy hair even more.

"What? Are you in a hurry?"

The warmth from his fingertips came through my hair.

Shen Qing was laughing so hard that he couldn't straighten his back.

"Qihao, this move of yours is too mean. Look how anxious you make me."

Xiao Qihao stared at Ye Xiang, the smile in his eyes slowly settled down, and he became more serious.

"Since you are so nervous about me,"

He paused deliberately, looking at Ye Xiang's eyes that lit up instantly, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I can consider giving you a chance. Whether you can seize it depends on your performance."

Ye Xiang's eyes were like ignited sparks, instantly shining brightly.

He was stunned for two seconds, then suddenly grabbed Xiao Qihao's wrist with such force that it seemed as if he was afraid that he would run away.

"Performance, huh? Follow me!"

He grabbed Xiao Qihao and ran outside, running very fast, as if he was afraid that the opportunity would be lost if he was a second late.

Xiao Qihao staggered when he was pulled by him, but he did not break free and let him pull him through the crowd.

The sun shines on the two people's clasped hands, warm and cozy.

He looked at Ye Xiang's back as she ran somewhat stiffly, and he couldn't hide the smile on his lips.

Shen Qing waved his hand from behind and shouted with a smile,

“Have fun~”

Ye Xiang paused, turned back and glared at Shen Qingze.

But he still held Xiao Qihao tighter.

This time, he will pursue the other party well.

Their ending was a complete turn of events, and it should have been like this a long time ago.