122 Mid-Autumn Festival
◎I don't know how long I've been fooling around◎
Because of Qin Yue's lifelong event, the birthday party, which should have ended long ago, was delayed until dusk.
It is a good day today. Large patches of fiery clouds are hanging in the sky, and the rays of light are brilliant, like balls of cotton floating in the sky, which is particularly eye-catching.
A group of people stood at the gate of the Zheng family, saying goodbye reluctantly. Song Shixi wanted to stay away from the crowd, but her aunt grabbed her hand and she stood in the center without knowing what was going on. Only Zheng Qiaoyan was between her and Qin Yue.
"Sister Shixi, can I come and play with you on my weekend off?" Zheng Qiaoyan smiled and grabbed the corner of Song Shixi's clothes and shook them. Her voice was soft and coquettish, and she was obviously acting coquettishly.
Song Shixi couldn't help but touch her head. He didn't agree immediately, but turned back to look at her mother. Seeing her smile and nod, he said softly, "Of course, I'll tell you my phone number and address."
This era was not as convenient as later generations, where one could take out a mobile phone to record at any time, so Song Shixi developed the habit of carrying paper and pen with him, which came in handy at this moment.
Seeing this, Zheng Qiaoyan jumped excitedly on the spot and stretched her neck to watch Song Shixi write.
Many people noticed this scene. Qin Yue raised his eyebrows in surprise. Although Zheng Qiaoyan had a carefree personality and seemed very easy to get along with, people who knew her knew how difficult she was. At least she shouldn't be as easy to talk to as she was now.
Besides, she had met Song Shixi before, and her attitude towards him was always lukewarm, not to mention liking him. Why did it change today?
He hesitated for two seconds and put his hand on the place where Song Shixi had rubbed it not long ago. However, he was very strong and soon messed up Zheng Qiaoyan's carefully combed hair, causing her to slap his hand away in disgust.
"Now that you have a sister, you've forgotten your brother?" Qin Yue said in an ambiguous tone, and his gaze naturally fell on Song Shixi.
The orange afterglow cast a golden hue on her black hair, adding a touch of gentleness and softness. Each of her delicate and three-dimensional facial features seemed to have been carefully carved by God. Coupled with the dress she had carefully selected today, it would not be an exaggeration to say that she was the most beautiful among all the girls.
In short, in his mind, among the many female comrades who came today, no one could surpass her.
"Of course. Sister Shixi is so sweet and soft, and she's so beautiful. She doesn't mind my young age and is willing to chat with me. That's why I like her." Zheng Qiaoyan made a face at Qin Yue, and then she moved closer to where Song Shixi was, but she blinked guiltily.
In fact, at the beginning she just wanted to take a photo with Song Shixi and show it off at school. After all, Song Shixi is very popular among girls now, especially those who love beauty. They regard her as a template of fashion and style. Everyone imitates her to dress up. Anything she has worn or worn is enough to brag about for a long time.
But after meeting her today, she really fell in love with this sister.
I feel that she is completely different from what my aunt said and from what I have seen before. She is gentle and generous, speaks softly, and is very humorous. She tells jokes to make her happy. Seeing that she loves beauty, I also gave her a lot of advice on how to become more beautiful.
"Then you should play more with your sister Shixi from now on." Wang Xiumin followed her daughter's instructions. Thinking of Qin Yue's instructions, she smiled and said to Song Shixi, "If you have time, come to our house more often. We like you as much as Qiao Yan does."
Song Shixi had just finished writing and handed the paper to Zheng Qiaoyan. Hearing this, she also responded with a smile.
Zheng Huilan felt a little uncomfortable watching such a happy scene. She didn't understand what was wrong with everyone today. First it was Ah Yue, then Zhiyi, her father, her brother, her sister-in-law...
Everyone came close to Song Shixi as if they were drugged, showing their good intentions.
Is she really that good?
Zheng Huilan was thinking but couldn't figure it out. Then it was time to leave. Just like in the morning, they went home in two separate cars. After entering the house, she was still a little distracted. Perhaps influenced by everyone, she stopped Song Shixi who was going upstairs for the first time.
After taking a look at her face that had returned to normal, she breathed a sigh of relief. Realizing this, Zheng Huilan frowned slightly and her tone became stiff. "I asked Auntie to boil some hot water in the kitchen. I'll take the medicine later and go to bed."
Not only Zheng Huilan felt uncomfortable, Song Shixi was also stunned for several seconds before nodding and thanking her, "Thank you, auntie."
"Go to bed early." Zheng Huilan quickly lowered her eyelashes and let Song Shixi go.
When Qin Yue saw this scene, the corners of his lips curled up.
Because he had to go to school, Song Shixi moved back home not long after living at Qin's house.
On the eve of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the project in cooperation with Hualan Culture began its nationwide promotion. Song Shixi was required to attend advertising campaigns in several major cities, so she took several leave. Fortunately, her grades were pretty good, she was usually active, and she had legitimate reasons, so the school did not interfere too much.
Hualan Culture rarely fails in its battles. This time, the advertisement quickly created quite a stir. However, it was unknown when the small waves started to grow and turn into huge waves. In a short period of time, the streets and alleys were filled with related posters and advertising slogans. It can be said that it became an instant hit.
It is unprecedented to achieve such an effect by recruiting newcomers. Even Hualan Culture, which has countless advertising experiences, did not expect it to be so popular. It struck while the iron was hot and increased the budget. It not only targeted a few big cities, but also invested a lot of energy in various provincial capitals.
Changing its approach, the brand integrated models and products into one, promoting makeup culture and aiming to make every lesbian's beauty shine.
Nowadays, we are in a period of booming economic development, and people's acceptance of new and fashionable things is higher than imagined. Moreover, most people love beauty. In addition, we can see constantly updated advertising posters and slogans every day. Over time, even people who are usually simple can't help but have a desire to buy. Even if they don't buy a complete set of cosmetics, they will buy a lipstick to try it out.
Of course, as a model, Song Shixi became an instant hit and became the hottest new model at the moment. The door of Time Studio was almost broken down.
For safety reasons, Song Shixi didn't dare to go to the studio during this period. He could protect himself normally, but at school he couldn't avoid being chased and blocked by his classmates.
Fortunately, most people knew their limits and kept a certain distance from her. Even if there were one or two radical elements, they were stopped by the school security.
When you are famous, you are prone to gossip, especially now when the entertainment industry is not very developed. Once there is a celebrity around, all kinds of gossip and rumors are inevitable. Song Shixi has a good attitude and ignores all of them and does not take them to heart. He works when he should work and goes to school when he should go to school. He is not affected much.
On the Mid-Autumn Festival, Song Shixi and Qin Yue returned to the Qin family together.
Since she had decided to add fuel to the fire, Song Shixi carefully selected a lot of gifts this time, many of which she chose according to Zheng Huilan's preferences.
"It's enough for people to come back, why do we need to buy so many things?"
Zheng Huilan quickly asked the nanny to carry all the things in. Although she said so, there was a hint of satisfaction in her eyes. Looking at Song Shixi, who was standing tall and graceful with a gentle smile in front of her, her mind moved. She could naturally see that the other party was taking the initiative to ease the relationship. The words that Zhiyi and her sister-in-law had said to her in the past few days emerged in her mind.
Maybe it's time to let go of the past and look forward?
But even though he thought this in his heart, he couldn't show any intimate gesture for a moment.
"Auntie, happy Mid-Autumn Festival."
"Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, your uncle is watching TV in the living room, go in and talk to him." As the saying goes, don't hit a smiling person. Zheng Huilan also smiled. Perhaps because she felt awkward, she didn't talk to Song Shixi for long and let her go to the living room.
Qin Boyuan has been in high spirits recently because of good things happening to him. The project is gradually getting on track, and he doesn't have to be as busy as he was at the beginning. During holidays, he even has time to watch TV. When he saw Song Shixi coming over, he waved to her.
A cosmetics advertisement shot by Song Shixi was playing on TV. The pictures were exquisite and the colors were bold, making people unable to take their eyes off it.
"It's a really nice shot. If your dad saw it, he would definitely be pleased."
Qin Boyuan withdrew his gaze from the TV and turned to look at Song Shixi beside him. She was wearing a smart and simple light-colored suit today. She looked nothing like when she first came to the Qin family. It was as if she had been reborn. He couldn't help but sigh.
Hearing this, Song Shixi's eyelashes trembled, and she lowered her head just right without responding.
She was not the original owner, and the original owner would not have taken the same path she had taken, so she really didn't know how to respond to Qin Boyuan's words, and simply responded with silence.
Qin Boyuan saw this and thought she was just thinking of her deceased father. She was a little sad and sighed softly. He didn't mention it anymore. Instead, he pointed to the various mooncakes on the table and said, "Some are made in the factory cafeteria, and some are distributed by your aunt's work unit. There are quite a lot of flavors. Shixi, why don't you try some?"
"good."
Song Shixi didn't hesitate and chose the one with red bean paste filling and took a small bite. It tasted okay, but she never liked mooncakes. After a few bites, she put it down and planned to eat it later.
After Qin Zhiyi and Qin Yue arrived, the scene became much more lively with more people.
Not long after, Song Shixi suddenly remembered the mooncake she hadn't finished eating. She went to the table to look for it, but couldn't find it. Turning around, she found that the mooncake Qin Yue was eating looked somewhat familiar.
She couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth. She glanced at the people present, and seeing that no one noticed this little episode, she didn't take it to heart.
We had dinner together in the evening, admired the moon, and then went back to our rooms to rest.
Song Shixi was leaning against the head of the bed looking at her recent work arrangements when she heard the sound of a door opening. She didn't lock the door, so the other party came in easily and locked the door.
It was autumn now, and the temperature difference between morning and evening was huge. Qin Yue was wearing dark grey pajamas at this moment, and his short hair had obviously just been blow-dried. However, because it was not completely dry, it still had a hint of moisture. He swaggered aside a corner of the quilt, came over from the side, and put his arms straight around her waist.
"Happy Mid-Autumn Festival."
"Didn't I say that this morning?" Song Shixi snatched the notebook that Qin Yue wanted to take away without him noticing, with a slight raise of his eyebrows.
Qin Yue didn't think it was shameful to have his thoughts exposed. He shamelessly buried his face in her soft ravine, took a deep breath of her fragrance, and then said slowly: "I just want to remind you that it's getting late and you should rest."
To be honest, the two of them haven't been very intimate for a while. First, she followed the doctor's advice and took care of her body. Then her period came, and coupled with her busy work, it has been almost a month.
Now that he finally got the chance, how could Qin Yue let it go?
Of course, Song Shixi didn't intend to let him miss it, otherwise he would have locked the door long ago. How could he have sneaked in so easily?
At the moment when she was distracted, she felt a softness between her lips and teeth. Feeling Qin Yue's impatience, she felt a little funny and couldn't help laughing out loud. In the blink of an eye, he wrapped around her even more forcefully, blocking her smile.
His lips and tongues were intertwined, his hot palm clasped the back of her neck, his fingertips mingled with her hair, the kiss became deeper and deeper, as if he wanted to rub her whole body into his bones and blood. After tossing and turning for a while, he couldn't help but bite her gently. The numbness accompanied by a slight pain made people unable to stop.
She was a little breathless and grabbed the collar of his pajamas, ruffling the fabric there.
The liquid that he couldn't swallow in time flowed down the corner of his lips, so he kissed her down, but he still remembered the rule she had set before and didn't leave any marks where others could see.
It was not until he arrived at the place he had been not long ago that he dared to act recklessly and sucked that place until it turned crimson, completely different from usual, before he stopped.
"Lighter."
Song Shixi grabbed his short hair which had grown a lot longer without him knowing when, but he didn't feel any pain and continued to move down, but his strength was much lighter.
She panted and couldn't help but lift up her glowing white legs. Her charming fox eyes were hazy and misty, but the moisture in her eyes was not as much as the place he was kissing.
After a while, it wet the corners of his lips and slid across his angular jaw, leaving an indescribable bitter taste.
Afraid of being heard by the people downstairs, Song Shixi bit her lower lip and dared only to hum softly, but she didn't know that this would arouse the animal nature of a certain man even more.
His eyes darkened, with red at the corners. His strong arms brushed over her legs, letting her press against his shoulders and neck, rubbing gently, causing an itchy feeling.
After a while, he felt her nails digging into his skin. It didn't hurt but it made him feel very numb.
Qin Yue stood up, picked her up, took out a small cube from his pocket, and just like that, with the noise he had just made, he suddenly closed the distance between them.
How could she withstand such continuous torture? A moan escaped from her lips, and shame spread all over her body. Song Shixi buried her face in his shoulder and neck and bit it, but he was muscular and her strength was just a tickle.
Qin Yue's low and happy breathing came to her ears. Song Shixi bit his soft earlobe unwillingly, and then she heard him laugh. He followed her wishes and began to beg for mercy.
I don’t know whether being able to bend and stretch is a good thing or a bad thing.
She only felt her cheeks getting hotter and hotter, and the mixed sensations of deep and shallow made her senses gradually blurred. He was like a tireless pile driver, tormenting her, a helpless little white flower.
In the end, I only remember that my mind was blank, and I experienced countless times of happiness with him, swaying gracefully.
I don’t know how long we fooled around that night, but the sheets were so tight that I couldn’t sleep anymore.
Qin Yue simply carried her back to his room. He hadn't intended to do it again, but when he got there, he thought about how they had never been here before and it was also the place where they had pledged their love, and he felt so itchy in his heart that he couldn't help but kiss her again.
Finally, she was so tired that she couldn't even lift her hands. She was annoyed and ashamed, and fell asleep sobbing.
Qin Yue lay beside her, looking at her delicate little face that was dyed red with desire. His narrow eyes narrowed, and he couldn't help but lower his head and kissed her again and again, holding her and falling asleep peacefully.
Early in the morning, Qin Yue quietly got out of bed, cleaned up all traces of yesterday's lovemaking without leaving a trace, changed her bed sheets and quilt covers, collected them together with the transparent bags full of his offspring, put them in a new bag, and prepared to take them out and throw them away when he left.
Finally, he checked inside and out to make sure nothing was missed, then went back to continue sleeping with his wife in his arms.
After breakfast in the morning, Song Shixi and Qin Yue left and boarded the plane to Shenzhen on time to give gifts to Liao Zijuan and his wife, congratulating them on the birth of their daughter, and also to finish filming the Qin project that had been delayed for a while.
Although the project with Qin was the first contract signed after the establishment of Time Studio, Song Shixi was not in a hurry to push forward the progress because he knew that Qin Yue had the backing. He naturally put it on the back burner and completed other important contracts first.
But seeing that it was almost October, she felt embarrassed to put it off any longer, so she planned to ask for two more days off from school during the Mid-Autumn Festival holiday to take all the necessary photos.
Qin Yue didn't think there was anything wrong with it, but seeing that she insisted, he didn't refuse.
After arriving in Shenzhen, the two first went to the hospital to visit Liao Zijuan and her newborn baby girl. Both were in good condition, but they went at an unfortunate time. Before they had seen her for long, the baby was taken away by the nurse for a routine check-up.
They were also afraid that staying too long would disturb Liao Zijuan's rest, so they left on their own initiative after chatting for a while.
"Her head is not even as big as my palm." Song Shixi sat in the passenger seat and stretched out his hand towards Qin Yue. He had not yet recovered from the scene of carefully taking the baby from Liao Zijuan's arms.
Qin Yue subconsciously took her hand and said with a smile: "Children grow up quickly. When you see her next time, she won't be like this now."
"That's true." After finishing filming Qin's project, she had to go back to Beijing to go to school. She didn't know when they would meet again.
When Song Shixi saw Qin Yue driving, she decisively pulled back her hand and warned him not to drive dangerously. Then she remembered that she had no idea whether she could get her driver's license before the New Year. Although she had registered and paid the money, the time she could go was limited, and she didn't know if she could get her driver's license before the New Year this year.
Because it is planned to be released in early winter, the theme background of Qin's shooting this time was set in winter. I don’t know where they got the "snowflakes" from, but it actually snowed heavily in Shenzhen even though it was still midsummer. The scenery was very thoughtful and beautiful.
It was just a pity for Song Shixi, as she had to wear a thick cotton-padded jacket in such hot weather. But fortunately there was air conditioning on site, so it wasn't particularly unbearable.
She has been filming more recently and has also worked with Hualan Culture, so she has learned a lot of experience and is more comfortable in front of the camera. She finishes work earlier than usual every day. She doesn't know if Qin Yue has installed a camera on her, but every time she takes off her makeup, she can see him at the door of the dressing room.
The staff members around her all knew about their relationship. Seeing this, they all ran away faster than rabbits. Soon, only the two of them were left. Qin Yue walked up to her unscrupulously, took her hand, and then took her bag. He put it to his lips and kissed it again and again, smiling, "What do you want to eat tonight?"
"Hot pot." Song Shixi had already thought about it, so he answered readily.
Maybe it was because she had been in the "winter" environment for too long, but she really wanted to eat some steaming hot food. When she thought of this, of course the word hot pot came to mind.
Qin Yue raised his eyebrows, "You don't find it hot either."
"What can't I eat in this weather? I want to go back to Beijing as soon as possible. At least it's really autumn there." Shenzhen is still like a big furnace. Once you go out, you will soon be sweating profusely and your back will be wet. How can it be the end of September?
Qin Yue rubbed her waist, narrowed his eyes, and gritted his teeth, "Did you do that on purpose?"
"Ah?" Song Shixi blinked in confusion, and immediately thought that Qin Yue would be very busy for the next month or so. Not to mention staying in Beijing, he couldn't even stay in the Shenzhen base for long. Not only did he fly around the country, but he also had to go abroad for inspections.
In short, it's just a spinning top.
So Qin Yue has been sticking to her very closely these days, and he wouldn't want to leave her even for a moment.
Now she said this, it seemed like she was fed up with him.
"That's not what I meant." Song Shixi hurriedly defended herself, but Qin Yue snorted coldly, obviously not believing her.
Song Shixi thought of how he had been picking her up rain or shine during this period, and how he had been working so hard at night. She looked around, stood on tiptoe, kissed him on the lips, and coaxed him in a sweet voice, "Okay, don't be angry."
Qin Yue's lips were clearly raised, but his face was stern, and he looked dissatisfied.
Song Shixi bit her lip, knowing that he was the kind of person who would take advantage of every opportunity to climb up the ladder, so she kissed him again, but this time Qin Yue didn't stand still.
He closed the door with one hand and pinched her waist with the other, pressing her against the door. He squeezed his long legs between her and held her tightly in his arms. This kiss was different from his usual impatient style and became like a spring breeze. He held her lips, rolled them delicately, licked them gently with force, and then slowly penetrated her.
The tip of his tongue pried open her pearly teeth, and he patiently entwined his tongue with hers, invading her little by little.
The face that had just been made up was white and clean. When he put his hand on it, it felt like touching white tofu, so soft and tender that his fingertips couldn't help but rub it again and again. His breathing became heavier and he pulled her closer to him.
This was undoubtedly a dangerous signal. Song Shixi's long eyelashes trembled, and she reached out to push him away. However, as soon as he stepped back, her legs went weak and she almost fell to the ground. Her high heels made a slight noise as they stepped on the floor. Fortunately, Qin Yue was quick to pull her back into his arms and chuckled.
"Let's continue when we get back."
As he spoke, he patted her soft and firm buttocks.
His interruption made it seem as if she was unsatisfied.
Song Shixi rolled her eyes at him in annoyance.
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