Finally, he drew a little old man. Shen Silan swallowed hard, feeling a pang of worry for Su Ping.
She has such audacity.
But what was wrong with my uncle? He wasn't angry at all; in fact, his face was practically beaming with joy.
He doesn't understand the adult world; it's terrifying. He wants to go back to the sheep village.
Shen Silan got out of Su Ping's arms and took Xiao Mei to play on the other side.
"Is this how you see me?"
Shen Jiayu stroked Su Ping's face, his fingers finally stopping at the corner of her eye.
It is said that the eyes are the windows to the soul, but he did not believe it at first. He had seen too many people who were already blinded by greed, and whose eyes were either numb or calculating.
It seemed that only she had eyes for him, as if he were her everything. He liked and enjoyed this feeling very much.
Even Lanlan, her ambition was undisguised; he always knew that in Lanlan's heart, her career was far more important than him.
Thinking of Lanlan, he felt a pang of pain in his heart and closed his eyes, feeling somewhat distressed.
[Huluwa, it seems he has that serious illness.]
Seeing the wide range of expressions on his face, Su Ping took a step back, afraid that he might suddenly go crazy.
Shen Jiayu opened his eyes and saw the look of disgust on Su Ping's face that she hadn't had time to retract.
After being caught, Su Ping was stunned for a moment, and then began to move her eyes and mouth.
"Ouch, my face is starting to twitch."
Watching her exaggerated acting, Shen Jiayu chuckled, then took two steps forward, grasped her hands, and pulled her towards him.
Um?
Seeing his increasingly affectionate gaze, Su Ping blinked.
"Pingping, let's try it together."
After saying those words, Shen Jiayu felt the emotions that had been building up in his heart for days suddenly dissipate.
He didn't know when he started to notice her. He first realized this feeling that night at Jue Se. Her obvious aloofness made him very unhappy, so he couldn't help but drink a lot of alcohol, and he became more and more aware of his own thoughts.
Su Ping could clearly feel that his breathing had become a little rapid, just like a young man experiencing his first love, even though he was past that age.
So she smiled and put her arms around his neck: "Didn't we talk about this before?"
Shen Jiayu shook his head, a hint of seriousness in his eyes: "This time is different. I don't know how to tell you, but I will personally visit your father after he comes back to discuss our marriage."
Oh no, he wants to marry her! How dare he?
Su Ping tiptoed and shyly kissed him on the lips: "Okay."
Shen Jiayu hugged her tightly, experiencing a different feeling for the first time, a feeling he hadn't had when he was with Lanlan.
[Ding! The corruption value of the character Shen Jiayu has decreased by 10%, and his current total corruption value is 19%!]
After dinner, Shen Jiayu took her home.
As soon as I drove into the villa area, the voice of the Calabash Brothers echoed in my mind.
[Host, Song Qi has been waiting downstairs for two hours. You only have three minutes to stop them from meeting.]
What?
Su Ping sounded the alarm and jumped up from the passenger seat, but because she was wearing a seatbelt, she fell back into her seat.
[Huluwa, you don't do anything human-like! He's been waiting for two hours, why didn't you tell me sooner!]
Hehehe, because I'm not human.
"Stop, stop, stop!"
Seeing that Song Qi was just a hundred meters away and they could see him around the next bend, Su Ping quickly called for a stop.
"What's wrong?"
Shen Jiayu stepped on the brakes and looked at her, puzzled.
As Su Ping unbuckled her seatbelt, she chuckled and said, "It's nothing, I just ate a little too much tonight and wanted to get out for a walk to digest."
"..." Shen Jiayu frowned as he looked at her, clearly not believing her words.
"You don't understand, a girl should still maintain her dignity."
Su Ping slapped him on the shoulder, leaving him completely bewildered, before opening the car door and getting out.
[Host, we're almost there, only two hundred meters ahead. Now you're showing some restraint.]
"Don't worry about it, I have my reasons."
Seeing that Shen Jiayu was about to open the car door and get out, Su Ping quickly went over and held the car door open with one hand while knocking on the car window with the other.
After the car window rolled down, Su Ping blew him a kiss: "Goodnight. Aren't you going on a business trip early tomorrow morning? Don't bother seeing me off."
After saying that, he added, "Let's go. This time, I'll see you off."
Amused by her words, Shen Jiayu reached out and touched her hair: "Okay."
Once the car's taillights disappeared from sight, Su Ping breathed a sigh of relief, took out her phone to check that she was alright, and then walked forward.
Sure enough, as soon as she turned the corner, she saw Song Qi sitting on a bench under a streetlamp.
Hearing the noise, Song Qi looked up.
Upon seeing her, Song Qi straightened up like a big dog waiting for its owner to come home, his previously drooping shoulders immediately straightening. He tried to get up but forced himself to sit down again.
"Senior."
Her voice carried a hint of grievance, as if she wanted to say something but hesitated.
Hearing the voice, Su Ping looked up and seemed to just notice him, her voice filled with surprise: "Little Song? What brings you here!"
On his way home from his part-time job, Song Qi saw some beautifully designed small cakes in a shop window. Remembering that she seemed to love sweets, and considering that he hadn't gotten to eat the birthday cake she had made for him last time, he impulsively bought one.
He knocked on the door, and an aunt opened it, saying that Su Ping had gone out and hadn't returned yet.
So he waited on the bench outside with the cake in his arms, and waited for two hours.
As darkness fell, the person he longed to see finally returned.
Su Ping ran over and stopped in front of him, reaching out to ruffle his hair.
My hair felt slightly cool and damp.
"Have I been waiting long? Why didn't you even call me?"
"I want to give my senior a surprise," Song Qi said, taking out a small, wrapped cake from the side.
Because it was summer, some of the cream on top melted and mixed with the fruit, which affected the appearance.
Song Qi rarely eats or buys these kinds of sweets, and when he saw the cream melt, his expression was somewhat dejected.
"Senior, I've been waiting for you for two hours, and it's already melted."
Su Ping sat down next to him and brought the cake over.
After opening the box, I scooped out a mouthful and put it in my mouth.
It has a light strawberry scent, sweet and sour, but not cloying.
"It's delicious! This is the best cake I've ever had. Thank you, Xiao Song."
Under the warm yellow streetlights, the girl's eyes shone like stars, captivating and enchanting.
Song Qi's Adam's apple bobbed twice, and then he heard his own slightly hoarse voice ask, "Really?"
He's not stupid. Someone of his senior's status has eaten all kinds of cakes.
Even knowing she was just trying to comfort him, he was still happy.
The scene of the two chatting and laughing was observed by the man standing in the shadows of the flower bushes.
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