Song Qi looked down at her, the sea breeze lifting his bangs to reveal an innocent face.
"Damn it, I'm afraid of heights, why are you asking me why I'm shaking!"
Su Ping grumbled and hugged Song Qi's neck tightly, burying her head on his shoulder.
Song Qi paused for a moment, but did not continue walking forward.
The wind was strong, whipping Su Ping's skirt into the air, making the white dress look like a flower adrift in a chaotic world.
Su Ping turned her head and looked behind her, and her legs started to go weak again.
She nestled in his arms and mumbled, "Little Song, how about we find somewhere else to chat? This is too exciting."
Hearing her tone of vulnerability, Song Qi smiled and his mood suddenly improved a lot.
Obediently retreating to the open ground, Su Ping jumped down from his arms the next second.
Song Qi looked at his empty arms, and could faintly smell the scent of gardenias in the air.
It's so captivating! How come he didn't notice how wonderful the scent was at first?
Su Ping got goosebumps watching Song Qi, who was holding her hair up to his nose and sniffing it with a somewhat infatuated expression.
Then I heard him say, "Senior, your hair smells so good."
Why does this sound so familiar?
Su Ping blinked and pulled her hair back.
Seeing her suddenly darken expression, Song Qi stood there somewhat helplessly.
"Tell me, why did you come all this way to drink today?"
Song Qi opened his mouth, then closed it again.
"You didn't come yesterday afternoon either. I waited for you at the movie theater for three hours, and no one answered my phone. Do you know how worried I was about you?"
Su Ping remained calm and composed, every word he uttered making perfect sense.
[Host, you said this morning it would be a little over two hours, but now it's three hours. I don't even want to talk to you about this.]
Hearing that she had waited for him for three hours, Song Qi felt even more sorry for her.
She only had eyes for him, while he repeatedly trampled on her sincerity.
He's a real scoundrel.
[Ding! The corruption value of the character Song Qi has decreased by 5%, and his current total corruption value is 45%!]
[Ding! The corruption level of the character Song Qi has decreased by 10%, and his current total corruption level is 35%!]
Listening to the Calabash Brothers' broadcast, Su Ping felt her emotions were like a rollercoaster, going up and down. Someone with a heart condition really couldn't handle it.
"Senior, I'm sorry..."
All those words ultimately boiled down to one apology.
"Will you dare to do it again next time?"
Song Qi shook his head, looking obedient.
"I'll forgive you this time. If there's a next time, I'll really be heartbroken. Although I like you, if I'm disappointed enough, I might just start liking someone else."
Although Su Ping was smiling, there was an unyielding sadness in her eyes.
Hearing her say that she would like someone else, Song Qi's heart skipped a beat, and he stepped forward to hold her hand tightly in his own.
"No more."
There won't be a next time, and he won't let his senior fall in love with someone else.
He wouldn't allow it.
"Next time something happens, remember to tell me first. Don't sneak away to drink by yourself again."
Su Ping reached out her hand, but before she could even stand on tiptoe, Song Qi had already lowered her head.
"Good boy." Su Ping smiled from the bottom of her heart this time, and patted his hair with satisfaction.
This hair is much softer than Lele's.
[Ding! The corruption value of the character Song Qi has decreased by 5%, currently at 30%!]
Are you hungry?
Song Qi nodded. He hadn't eaten anything all day, and after drinking several bottles of wine, his stomach was burning.
"Come on, let me take you to get something to eat!"
Su Ping walked ahead, but before she had taken two steps, her hand, which was hanging by her side, was grabbed by Song Qi, who had caught up with her.
Seeing him holding her hand and swaying it back and forth, seemingly having a lot of fun, Su Ping let him be.
When the two returned to the city, it was almost nine o'clock at night. Knowing that he was sensitive, Su Ping parked the car at the entrance of the alley, then took Song Qi's hand and got out of the car to walk inside.
Finally, they stopped in front of a familiar stall, and Song Qi understood her less and less.
The stall owner was an elderly man named Uncle Zhang. Although his temples were gray, it didn't stop him from being cheerful all day long.
In Song Qi's memory, this uncle was one of the few people who were kind to him and his sister. At that time, their mother had just passed away, and in order to save money, he and his sister would only buy one steamed bun a day and break it in half to eat.
Every time Uncle Zhang finished packing up his stall and came back, he would call his name downstairs and hand him a bowl of hot soup.
They say it's soup that can't be sold, but there are always a few pieces of beef at the bottom of the bowl.
"Hey, Xiao Qi, you brought your girlfriend along?"
Uncle Zhang saw the two stop in front of the stall and walked over enthusiastically, fanning himself with a palm leaf fan. When he realized it was Song Qi, his smile widened and his wrinkles deepened.
Song Qi greeted them, then looked at Su Ping.
"Senior, how did you know...?"
Just as Song Qi was about to say something, Su Ping led him by the hand and sat him down at the table next to them.
"Didn't you say you were hungry? Boss, two bowls of beef noodles, please!"
Uncle Zhang smiled and agreed, then went to work inside the shed.
"What's wrong? Don't you like beef noodles?"
Seeing that Song Qi had been sitting down with his head down and not saying a word, Su Ping poured him a glass of water and placed it in front of him.
Upon hearing this, Song Qi raised his head, his eyes shining with an astonishing brilliance, surpassing even the stars in the Milky Way.
"like."
Song Qi looked at Su Ping's face and softly uttered these words.
I don't know if they're talking about beef noodles, or something else.
Su Ping's cheeks felt slightly hot, and she looked away while drinking water.
[Huluwa, what should I do? This little pervert's eyes look so affectionate even when he's looking at a dog, I almost couldn't resist.]
[Host, how can you say something like that? You've practically hooked him up.]
Is that true?
Su Ping glanced up and saw Song Qi propping his chin up and looking at him with a worthless smile on his face.
He noticed her gaze and even winked at her.
No, the contrast is too great. Su Ping feels she needs some time to adjust.
Is this what it means for a man to fall in love?
"The noodles are here! There are scallions, cilantro, and chili sauce on the table. Add whatever you like."
Uncle Zhang walked over carrying a plate and placed two steaming bowls of fragrant noodles in front of the two of them: "Here, be careful, it's hot."
The noodles are topped with five or six solid slices of beef, which is why, even after more than twenty years, people still love to patronize Uncle Zhang's restaurant.
"Eat more, you're too thin."
Su Ping placed two pieces of beef into Song Qi's bowl, and then saw Song Qi suddenly look up and stare intently at her.
His eyes could not hide his sorrow and accusation.
Su Ping realized the ambiguity in her words and quickly explained, "Don't misunderstand, don't misunderstand, I didn't mean you can't do it."
What I mean is, you're really good!
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