Chapter 85 It's rare for a couple to be young
Song Yunqing blushed: "When did I..."
The words got stuck in my throat as some scenes from last night gradually came to my mind.
As the plot continued to unfold, Song Yunqing felt like he was being boiled in a pot, feeling extremely embarrassed.
"I was upset and confused last night, so you can't take what I said seriously."
"Nothing you do is trivial in my eyes."
For a moment, Song Yunqing didn't know whether to be happy or what.
She lay down again, falling into Xiao Jinchuan's arms. Now that things have come to this, let's go to sleep first.
It was not until noon that Song Yunqing slowly woke up. Only then did he realize that National Day was only two days away.
"Xiao Jinchuan."
She smelled the aroma of food.
"It's time to eat."
Xiao Jinchuan shouted across half of the yard.
Song Yunqing quickly put on his clothes and even found a thick coat to put on, wrapping himself up tightly.
Xiao Jinchuan glanced at the weather outside, which was gloomy.
"Don't come over here. I'll bring it to your bedroom."
There is a small table in the bedroom, where we used to eat before the kitchen was moved out.
"Yangchun noodles?"
Song Yunqing sat down obediently, like a primary school student waiting for the teacher to start class.
"The food you like is hard to digest, and I have some thin noodles, which is perfect for making a bowl of plain noodles."
Song Yunqing held her chin and looked at him: "You really are the Snail Girl."
"no."
"I'm Mr. Snail."
Song Yunqing laughed so hard that he almost spit out his noodles.
"Xiao Jinchuan, you've become a bad person."
"Well, the closer you are to the red, the redder you are."
"You are Zhu, and so are your whole family."
Xiao Jinchuan remained silent and signaled her with his eyes.
"We are a family."
It’s over, forget about this.
After eating a bowl of hot noodles, Song Yunqing finally felt warm all over.
"What are your plans for today?"
"A lot of nurses have come to the island, and they're planning to organize a social gathering."
"A fellowship? Like a struggle session?"
Xiao Jinchuan knew she was bothered by those people's impoliteness, so he smiled and pinched the tip of her nose. "No, this is organized by Zhao Hu. He likes to have fun, so he organized a dance party. Everyone can join in. Do you want to go?"
Song Yunqing's eyes lit up: "Dance? Sounds interesting."
"Are you going?"
Xiao Jinchuan was about to say that he didn't really want to go, but he saw the eagerness in Song Yunqing's eyes, so he changed his tone and said, "I quite want to go."
"Yeah, right? Do you think it's interesting too?"
In modern times, I am always busy with school, part-time jobs, and experiments.
The colorful university life is spent constantly hopping on buses, shaking milk tea, and moving around in every job shop.
It’s a rare opportunity to have such a good opportunity and such a handsome male companion.
"Shouldn't I dress nicely for the sorority? I looked through my old dresses and I think I brought a few."
As for the one Xiao Jinchuan had just given her, it was too new and not suitable to be worn out and shown off.
"You can ask Ge Jinglan, A Yue, and Xu Xiujuan to wear it together."
Song Yunqing understood what he meant almost immediately.
Share the firepower.
She didn't say anything more. After dinner, she called the three people into the house while Xiao Jinchuan went to the afternoon class.
"What? Wearing a skirt?"
The three of them looked at the pile of skirts on the bed, somewhat dazed.
"I know there's a social gathering tonight, but there's no need for it to be so grand, right?"
"We finally have a group activity, don't you want to be beautiful?"
As soon as Xu Xiujuan saw these skirts, she fell in love with Song Yunqing unconditionally.
"I do."
Ge Jinglan and A Yue were still a little hesitant.
Song Yunqing softened his tone: "Just think of it as accompanying us, okay? If more people wear it, no one will say bad things."
A Yue and Ge Jinglan looked at each other, and to be honest, they couldn't suppress their inner excitement.
"good."
Song Yunqing was very happy: "Although these skirts are all worn by me, they are definitely cleaned before being put away. They are not dirty."
"What are you talking about? You're so kind to lend us your clothes, but we're so picky. That makes us ungrateful."
Xu Xiujuan picked up a white skirt with black polka dots on it: "I like this."
Ge Jinglan chose a simple skirt with only a belt around the waist.
Ah Yue looked left and right, really not knowing what to choose. "This one suits you very well."
The light grey long skirt has pleated waist and lotus leaf collar, which is very suitable for A Yue's baby face.
"These dresses are so pretty, every one of them is beautiful."
Song Yunqing could hear the sincerity in their words, which was why she dared to take out the skirts for them to wear.
"Come over here tonight and I'll put on your makeup."
Ge Jinglan touched her face, feeling a little embarrassed: "I'm already old, why should I wear makeup? It's not good."
"What do you mean by 'you're just old'? You're only thirty, the age of a flower. Don't give up your right to be beautiful too early!"
"Besides, this is a rare opportunity. Now that you're wearing a skirt, don't you want to look better?"
They were all so excited that they finally agreed.
Song Yunqing's craftsmanship is really good. He simply applied a foundation, drew eyebrows, and put on some lipstick, and immediately he looked like a different person.
A Yue has a baby face and looks like a lively college student.
"Oh, I don't dare eat or drink water after putting on lipstick."
Song Yunqing looked at Xu Xiujuan, his lips pouting, but his eyes and brows showed uncontrollable joy.
"Just eat and drink normally. If you run out, I'll give you more."
"That's fine. I've lived for almost thirty years and have never been in the limelight like this."
She danced with joy in front of the mirror, admiring her new outfit.
"Look, it's just for your pleasure. It's very beautiful. I guarantee your man will be so fascinated by it that he won't be able to open his eyes when he sees it later."
Xu Xiujuan raised her head and said, "Of course. If anyone dares to say it's not pretty, I'll twist his head off."
This made everyone laugh.
You talk and I talk, chattering away, which is a rare lively scene.
They went there directly after work, and there were not many people there when they arrived.
"Deputy Captain Xiao, why don't you go home early to accompany your wife today?"
Zhao Hu smiled proudly. He thought Xiao Jinchuan was a traditional old-fashioned person.
Who would have thought that the first thing he did when he came in the morning was to write a leave note.
The reason was that something happened at home.
After repeated questioning, he found out that he was actually going home to be with his wife...
He also said that a lonely person like him would not understand.
The knife stabbed into his heart!
After washing his hands, Chen Zhicheng took a steamed bun and started eating it with great relish.
"You don't know yet, but today's show is for women only."
"What's the meaning."
Chen Zhicheng counted them off on his fingers, "My wife, Miss Song, Old Zhou's wife, and Yao Xinjie's wife—four of them—are at home, busy with their work."
Zhao Hu's heart warmed when he heard this: "That's great. Why don't you try to introduce me to someone too? I see you two being so loving every day, and I want to get married too."
"Okay, I'll let Jinglan keep an eye on it for you."
He looked towards the door as he spoke: "Why haven't you come yet? I wonder what you can do."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw four people walking in from the door. They were all wearing long skirts of different colors and styles.
"Damn, this is so beautiful."
Chen Zhicheng forgot to swallow the steamed bread in his mouth. His eyes were fixed on Ge Jinglan, and his feet were moving uncontrollably towards the door.
Zhao Hu admitted that he was indeed stunned for a moment, but when he saw Chen Zhicheng's worthless look, he wanted to laugh.
He turned to Xiao Jinchuan: "Look at him, so embarrassing..."
"Hey, why did you go there too?"
"...I don't think you're that strong."
Although Zhao Hu complained, he still followed. Otherwise, he would look too pitiful standing here alone.
Ge Jinglan grasped the edge of her belt uncomfortably and asked cautiously, "Does it look good?"
Chen Zhicheng's face was almost blooming with smiles: "It looks good, very good, very good."
Three consecutive affirmations.
"It's not as exaggerated as you say."
Song Yunqing walked up to Xiao Jinchuan and turned around with a confident expression: "They've already praised me, wouldn't it be unreasonable for you not to say a few words of praise?"
"Like a light cloud obscuring the moon, like snow blown back by a gentle breeze."
"You really aren't shy at all. You even revealed the Luoshenfu."
There weren't many people here at this time. Song Yunqing looked around and saw a strange figure.
"Who is that? I don't think I've seen him before."
"Ayue's husband's surname is Zhou."
Song Yunqing was surprised: "So young?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Ah Yue with a red face, her hands slightly lifting the hem of her skirt, and her eyes were watery as if they had been washed.
The two people standing together are a perfect match.
"I have no regrets even though I am short of luggage, it is rare for a couple to be young together."
"You are two years younger than A Yue."
"Mental age."
Although A Yue is married and has children, the girlish demeanor in her eyes and eyebrows has never changed, especially in front of her lover.
If we calculate her actual age, she was 25 when she graduated from graduate school, and with the one year she has lived here, she is 26 now.
By this calculation, it is a little bigger than Xiao Jinchuan.
Hehe, you can trick him into calling you sister.
Xiao Jinchuan had no idea that the person in front of him had already had the wrong idea.
"Let's go eat something over there first. It will probably take a while before we can start."
They said food was prepared, but in fact it was just some dry food and some dough balls.
Song Yunqing couldn't get used to it, so he stopped eating after eating two pieces.
Xu Xiujuan ate with relish, one mouthful after another.
"Where's Yao Xinjie? Why don't I see him?"
"I don't know. He said he went to help move things, but he hasn't been seen since."
This dance party is held outside, and anyone who wants to participate can come.
Torches were piled up in the middle of the huge venue, and they would be lit when the dance began.
In Song Yunqing's opinion, this was more like a bonfire party.
Speak of the devil, and here he comes! Before I could even begin to speak, Yao Xinjie came in from the door.
Walking straight towards where Xu Xiujuan was.
But he was asking questions to Song Yunqing.
"Miss Song, have you met our Xiujuan?"
Song Yunqing looked at Xu Xiujuan who was standing next to him: "Isn't this it?"
Yao Xinjie looked over.
“Oh my god!”
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