16 Soaked
◎A passionate kiss on the bed◎
After paying the fee and getting the medicine, and returning to the doctor for treatment, Song Shixi finally got to eat the big meal that Qin Yue gave her as compensation.
This is a store located deep in the alley, and cars cannot drive in. The two walked to the store. There were many people in the store, but after Qin Yue gave his name, they were led to a separate private room.
Qin Yue seemed to be a regular here. After sitting down, he asked the waiter to skip all the complicated procedures and just place the order directly.
"She ordered."
As soon as he spoke, the waiter immediately handed the menu to Song Shixi.
Song Shixi simply scanned a few pages and couldn't help but smack her lips. A meal here would almost cover her current monthly living expenses. Just thinking about it made her feel painful.
But today Qin Yue was paying the bill, so Song Shixi had no worries and ordered dishes without hesitation.
After taking the order, the waiter left the private room. In a blink of an eye, there were only two of them left in the room, and the atmosphere inevitably became a little awkward.
Song Shixi coughed lightly and asked the question he had been wanting to ask, "Brother, didn't you go with your uncle and aunt?"
She thought Qin Yue would go directly to Zheng's house after finishing work, but she didn't expect him to come back.
So was he coming back for a surprise visit, or was he not planning to go to the Zheng family? This question was quite important to Song Shixi, after all, it was related to whether she could still have fun at home alone this weekend.
"When did I say I was going?"
Perhaps it was because he was in a private environment, Qin Yue relaxed a lot. His tall body was lazily leaning back in the chair, a hint of fatigue flashed in his dark eyes, and the end of his voice rose, tinged with a bit of casualness.
Even so, it couldn't conceal his noble and cold temperament, which made people consciously keep a proper distance and dare not cross the line.
Song Shixi choked. It seemed that he had never said that he was going. She had just assumed it.
"oh."
The happy weekend was ruined. Song Shixi sighed softly, lowered his eyes, and swung the tassels on the tablecloth back and forth with his fingertips as if to vent his anger.
Her hands were as beautiful as she was, slender and long, with her nails trimmed to crystal clear perfection. Light grey tassels weaved back and forth between her finger bones, leaving a faint pink tinge.
Qin Yue looked at it, his breathing slowed down unconsciously, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and just as he was about to say something, the door of the private room was knocked from outside.
He narrowed his eyes, opened his thin lips and said, "Come in."
One delicious dish after another was placed on the table, and the room was instantly filled with the aroma of food. Song Shixi sniffed and stared at the waiter without blinking as he served the dishes, his eyes and mouth even greedier.
But Qin Yue hadn't picked up his chopsticks yet, and she felt embarrassed to eat first, so she could only watch. Fortunately, he was not as strict with rules as he was at home, and started eating before all the dishes were served.
Song Shixi's eyes lit up, and he couldn't wait to pick up a piece of Beijing-style shredded pork with chopsticks and put it into his mouth.
It was moderately salty and sweet, with a strong aroma of sauce. It was so delicious that her eyes curved into crescent shapes of happiness. While picking up other dishes, she couldn't help but secretly said in her heart that she would never blame Qin Yue for eating her food again. Who could say it was not worth it to exchange a bowl of white fungus soup and a plate of purple dumplings for such a large table of expensive delicacies?
The dishes were a little hot, and Song Shixi ate them in small bites, savoring them carefully. Her cheeks would occasionally puff up, like a cute little hamster. It is said that good-looking people are pleasing to the eye no matter what they do, and this was reflected in her.
Qin Yue had lost his appetite due to all the hassle he had been doing, but now that he saw her eating so happily, he couldn't help but eat a little more.
After the meal, Qin Yue went to pay the bill, and Song Shixi was standing not far away waiting for him.
There were plasters on both of her wrists. The doctor said the injuries were not serious and she could just change the plasters herself every two days for the next week. Although it affected her appearance a little, it felt cool and very comfortable, and she didn't feel any pain.
After Song Shixi looked at her hands, she was about to check whether Qin Yue had given her the money. When she looked up, she found a middle-aged couple not far away who seemed to be staring at her with sharp and mean eyes. After she caught them, instead of avoiding them actively, they looked her up and down even more unscrupulously.
The series of reactions made Song Shixi feel very uncomfortable and she couldn't help but frown, but she was not a soft persimmon. She immediately glared back fiercely with an exaggerated look that was ten times more disgusting than what they had just done.
The expressions of the two men suddenly became extremely ugly. Seeing that they were furious and seemed to be about to rush up and beat people, Song Shixi hurriedly ran towards the only familiar person present.
Suddenly there was a person next to him. Qin Yue lowered his eyes and glanced at her. He keenly noticed something was wrong and immediately raised his eyes to look forward. He looked around but saw nothing.
So he paused, and finally set his eyes on the corners of the two people's clothes that were rubbing each other.
The distance was very close, so close that the tip of his nose was filled with the scent of medicine from her body, as well as a barely perceptible hint of the faint scent of hydrangea.
Qin Yue's eyes darkened slightly, and he looked up, examining her fair and beautiful profile for a few seconds. Suddenly, he smiled and said meaningfully, "Don't waste your energy."
Hearing this, Song Shixi, who was making faces at the couple's "escaping" backs, was stunned for a moment. Thinking that he had also seen what happened just now, he shrugged and said nonchalantly: "It's okay, it didn't take much effort."
When Song Shixi said this, the corners of her lips rose slightly, and her soft and delicate voice sounded like she was showing off, or acting coquettishly. The sound kept lingering in her ears, making people's hearts tremble.
Qin Yue's breathing stagnated slightly, his face became even colder, but deep inside his body it felt like there was a fire burning, running wildly everywhere, causing a tingling and numb feeling.
He scoffed and repeated through gritted teeth, "It didn't take much effort?"
Seducing him was so easy in her eyes?
Song Shixi noticed the change in Qin Yue's mood and was a little confused, but still nodded honestly. She was just fighting back and moving her facial muscles, but she didn't really do anything. How much effort could it take?
Just as she nodded, the checkout was finished. Qin Yue looked at her deeply and walked out.
Song Shixi didn't know what he was getting angry about, and rolled her eyes secretly, but it was dark outside and the surroundings were completely unfamiliar. She was afraid of being left behind by Qin Yue, so she could only jog after him.
Fortunately, his steps were not big, and she caught up with him in just two or three steps.
After hesitating for a while, Song Shixi decided to overturn his previous conclusion against his will and said seriously, "It was actually very laborious. I just wanted to show off in front of my brother, so I just said that nonsense."
Who knew that as soon as he finished speaking, Qin Yue's face turned even darker.
"Shut up."
Song Shixi pursed her lips and wanted to say something, but after being glanced at by his sharp eyes, she dared not speak anymore and shut her mouth obediently.
Fortunately, Qin Yue did not abandon her in the end. He even sent her home safely before turning the car around and driving away.
Song Shixi stood there and watched the taillights of the car disappear around the corner, then she stomped her feet twice to vent her emotions. She had never seen such a difficult person to please. He was fine one second, but his expression suddenly changed the next.
In the final analysis, he just didn't take her seriously.
She went into the house and went upstairs angrily because she had just eaten too much and was very angry. Song Shixi was not in a hurry to sleep, and she couldn't sleep either. She did some yoga and read for a while. When she felt sleepy, she went to wash up.
When I finished washing up, it was already late, but Qin Yue's car still hadn't returned downstairs.
Song Shixi lay on the windowsill and looked outside for a while, then suddenly pulled the curtains shut with force.
What does it have to do with her whether Qin Yue comes back or not?
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She thought she would have insomnia, but unexpectedly she slept until noon. She hadn't slept so well in a long time. She opened the curtains and saw that it was not only a sunny day, but Qin Yue's car was still nowhere to be seen, which made her feel even happier.
Only Aunt Yang was busy in the kitchen at home. She often stayed in the kitchen and noticed something unusual when she came this morning. She also found a bottle of osmanthus honey under the dining table while cleaning. So after Song Shixi came downstairs, she asked about it.
"Thank you, Aunt Yang. I used the kitchen to make some food yesterday." Song Shixi's eyes lit up when he saw the lost osmanthus honey returned.
Aunt Yang was a little surprised to learn that Song Shixi could cook, but then she thought that she was adopted from the countryside, so it was normal for her to cook, so she didn't take it to heart.
Song Shixi had an appointment with Deng Cuixia to see a house today, so he only asked Aunt Yang to cook a bowl of noodles. He ate it quickly and then went out.
When I arrived at the back street of the school, Deng Cuixia was eating melon seeds and chatting with someone.
"Aunt Cuixia."
When Deng Cuixia saw Song Shixi, she immediately stood up from her chair and said with a smile, "You're finally here."
After saying that, he noticed the plaster on Song Shixi's wrist and couldn't help but exclaimed, "What's wrong with your hand?"
"It's okay, I just got hurt accidentally. Auntie, are you free now?" Song Shixi subconsciously clenched her wrist and shook her head indifferently.
"Then you should be careful next time." After hearing her say that it was okay, Deng Cuixia didn't care too much. As she spoke, she pulled Song Shixi to sit on the chair, "Yes, you stay here and help me watch for a while. I'll go ask my husband to come over to take over."
Song Shixi had not been sitting for long when Deng Cuixia and her husband came over. After a brief greeting, Song Shixi and Deng Cuixia walked along the back street, turned around and passed through several alleys, and arrived in front of a small courtyard.
There were some debris piled up at the door. Deng Cuixia kicked them twice, making a relatively clean place to stand.
"There are four families living here. The one renting out the house is on the east side. They have only two children, one son and one daughter. The son works in a factory and doesn't live at home. The daughter got married two years ago, so one of the rooms is empty."
Song Shixi listened attentively, but his eyes swept across the messy doorway and his brows furrowed slightly.
"Is Sister Yang home?"
Deng Cuixia briefly introduced the situation to Song Shixi and started knocking on the door. Not long after, a middle-aged woman came out. She had short hair that reached her ears, a slightly plump figure, single eyelids, and droopy eye corners. She looked a little fierce.
"It's Sister Cuixia."
Yang Yudan opened the door and subconsciously looked at Deng Cuixia first, then her attention was uncontrollably drawn to the female comrade following behind her.
This must be a fairy from heaven. How could a girl be so beautiful?
Moreover, she has big breasts and a nice butt, and you can tell at first glance that she is a good childbearer.
After just a few glances, Yang Yudan's mind became active and the smile on her face became more genuine.
"Who is this little girl?"
Deng Cuixia quickly introduced: "Don't you have a house for rent? This girl is here to look at it."
"Oh, then come in." Yang Yudan made room at the door and invited the two of them in.
After entering the door, what comes into view is a small courtyard. There is a big osmanthus tree planted in the corner. The lush green leaves add a bit of vitality. However, the situation is similar to the door. Except for a path to enter the house, the rest of the place is filled with miscellaneous items, which looks particularly crowded and dirty.
Song Shixi took a deep breath and felt that based on this alone, there was no need to look at the room again.
But seeing Deng Cuixia and Yang Yudan chatting enthusiastically, it was difficult to suggest leaving immediately. He could only comfort himself that since he was already here, he might as well take a look, and did not say anything more.
Yang Yudan went to get the key and came over to open the door.
"My son has always lived in this room. After graduating from university, he was assigned to work in a factory. He is very busy and can only come home a few times a month. I thought it would be empty anyway, so I might as well rent it out."
When Yang Yudan said this, she kept glancing at Song Shixi's expression, but she couldn't make out what he meant.
Deng Cuixia, however, gave him some compliments out of courtesy, saying, "Everyone in our area knows that your son has great potential. Your good fortune is yet to come."
"Hey, what's the point of being promising? He's so focused on work that he doesn't even have a partner. I just hope he can get married soon and have a big fat boy. Then the main house will be left for the young couple to live in, and his father and I will move here."
There was something hidden in Yang Yudan's words, but the man didn't pay any attention to her. He just walked around the room without even looking at her, which made Yang Yudan so angry that her face turned red.
Song Shixi had no idea about Yang Yudan's cunning mind. She just wanted to finish looking at the place quickly and move on to the next one, so she didn't listen carefully to what they were talking about.
Only when she entered the house did she understand why Deng Cuixia brought her to see this house.
Putting aside the messy environment outside, this room is really nice, with a large space and all the basic furniture. It's just that it's old at first glance, with paint and chips peeling off at the corners, but these are all minor matters. What makes Song Shixi most excited is that there is a private bathroom here!
After a quick look around, Song Shixi had no expression on her face, and it was hard to tell whether she was satisfied or not. She just asked softly, "Auntie, how much are you planning to rent here? How are the water and electricity bills calculated?"
"Thirty dollars a month, including water and electricity." Yang Yudan paused for two seconds and added, "If you're serious about renting, I'll give you a discount of two dollars, to twenty-eight dollars a month."
The price was reasonable, but Song Shixi wanted to take another look and was not in a hurry to make a decision. He nodded, said he would think about it, and then took the lead to walk out.
Behind him, Yang Yudan quickly grabbed Deng Cuixia's arm and pulled her into the house. She lowered her voice and asked, "Cuixia, where did you meet this girl? She's really pretty."
"This is a young lady who runs a stall next to me. She wants to rent a house nearby to make her work more convenient." When Deng Cuixia heard Yang Yudan praising her, she didn't react at first and curled her lips with pride.
When Yang Yudan heard that she was selling things at a street stall, her expression changed, but she still asked, "Does she have a boyfriend?"
As soon as these words came out, how could Deng Cuixia not hear what Yang Yudan was planning? Her eyes widened immediately and she turned around to look at her. When their eyes met, Yang Yudan didn't hide her feelings and chuckled, "I just feel that she and our Dahu are destined to be together, so..."
Deng Cuixia's mind instantly flashed to a tall, strong, and fat young man. She subconsciously put him and Song Shixi together, but she shuddered at the thought and said vaguely, "How would I know? Miss, you have something else to do later, so I won't chat with you. Let's talk another day."
After saying that, he calmly shook off Yang Yudan's hand and ran out.
"Let's go to the next one."
Seeing Deng Cuixia in a hurry, a trace of doubt flashed across Song Shixi's face, but he didn't take it to heart and followed her to the next house.
Only after they walked away did Song Shixi ask, "What happened just now?"
Hearing this, Deng Cuixia looked up at Song Shixi. Today she was wearing a white shirt and black trousers. It would not be an exaggeration to say that it was the most ordinary combination, but it could not hide her natural beauty.
If such a beautiful and attractive girl really rented Yang Yudan's house, and if her son came back one day and saw Song Shixi, no one knew what would happen.
The same goes for other houses.
Although they didn't spend much time together, Deng Cuixia could see that Song Shixi was a generous and enthusiastic comrade. In order to ask her to help find a house, she gave her a lot of real benefits without any empty tricks. She even sold her several pieces of clothing at a low price.
Let's not talk about anything else, just the outfit and hairstyle she helped her put together at the beginning made her the center of attention at her mother-in-law's birthday party. She has always remembered this favor, so now she doesn't want to covet the small commission. She directly advised: "Comrade Song, if you have a place to stay with your relatives, don't live alone outside."
Song Shixi didn't expect Deng Cuixia to suddenly bring this up. He was taken aback for a moment, but quickly realized what was happening. He was silent for two seconds before saying with a wry smile, "Thank you, Aunt Cuixia. I understand your good intentions, but if it weren't for the hardship, who would be willing to spend a lot of money every month to live out here?"
That's true. Land is very expensive in Beijing, and the monthly rent is almost as much as an average worker's monthly income.
Every family has its own problems, and Deng Cuixia couldn't ask too many questions. She could only give one last piece of advice: "You are still young and don't understand the dangers of the outside world. Young, beautiful, single lesbians like you are the most likely to get into trouble. It will be too late to regret it then."
It is indeed relatively safer to live with a group of people, but she can't possibly live alone for the rest of her life, right?
Song Shixi pulled the corner of his lips slightly, "So I would rather spend more money to avoid some dangers as much as possible."
Hearing her say this, Deng Cuixia also understood her implication, which was that the budget could be increased a little more.
She sighed softly, and at the same time, an idea flashed in her mind, and she said, "If you are willing to spend money, I think of a house that may meet your requirements."
"One?"
Five minutes later, Song Shixi looked at the two-story Western-style building in front of him and was dumbfounded. It really was a building!
"Walk one hundred meters to the left and you will find the street office. Walk two hundred meters to the right and you will find the Public Security Bureau and the back door of your school." Deng Cuixia introduced to Song Shixi while standing in front of the iron gate.
After hearing the word "Public Security Bureau", Song Shixi's eyes lit up and she couldn't help but said coquettishly: "With such a good feng shui place, Aunt Cuixia, why didn't you bring me here to see it earlier?"
Deng Cuixia was dazed by her look. After she came to her senses, she said unhappily, "Don't act like a spoiled child with me. I'm too old to handle it. Also, why are you in such a hurry? I haven't finished what I'm saying yet."
Song Shixi chuckled, touched the tip of his nose, and didn't interrupt again.
"The landlord lives in the building next door. She's a widow, a poor soul. Her husband and children died in the cowshed years ago, and she's the only one who survived. These are properties returned from above. I don't know if you mind, and since the price is a bit high, I didn't mention it to you."
Although rehabilitation basically means innocence, we are all people who have experienced that era and have a deep hatred for bad elements. Prejudice is deeply ingrained in our bones. How can it be eliminated in a short period of time?
Deng Cuixia is a carefree person and doesn't take these things too seriously. She thinks that as long as the person is good, nothing else matters. But just because she feels this way doesn't mean others feel the same way.
"I don't mind. Everyone is equal, so why would we discriminate?" Song Shixi waved his hand. Seeing that Deng Cuixia's expression had relaxed a little, he asked, "How much is the rent?"
"The landlord said the rent for one floor is 40 yuan, and for two floors together it's 75 yuan. You have to pay the water and electricity bills at the water and electricity bureau yourself. It's a one-month deposit and one-month payment. No bargaining."
Hearing this number, Song Shixi felt his heart bleeding. It was indeed not cheap. No wonder Deng Cuixia didn't mention it at the beginning. This was completely out of her budget.
But thinking about this excellent geographical condition, Song Shixi gritted his teeth and said, "I want to see what it looks like inside."
"Okay, then wait for me for a while, I'll go get the key from the landlord." Deng Cuixia said that the landlord didn't like dealing with strangers, so she asked Song Shixi to wait for her here and she would be back soon.
Song Shixi nodded in agreement. Since it was nothing to do, he took two steps forward and looked around the house.
The house has two floors in total. The brick house has not been painted and retains its original color, which is bluish-gray. The curtains are drawn tightly, so the decoration inside cannot be seen.
There is a medium-sized yard outside, with nothing planted on it. It is bare and looks a bit different in this season between spring and summer.
But it was cleaned quite neatly, without any dead branches or leaves. It was obvious that the owner was a very particular person.
The house is surrounded by high walls, which makes it difficult for ordinary people to climb up, not to mention that there are pieces of broken glass on top, which gives a strong sense of security.
The building where the landlord lives has a similar layout, but there is nothing in the yard where people live, which is a bit strange.
But considering her past, it doesn't seem strange.
My heart is dead, does anything else matter?
"Let's go."
Soon Deng Cuixia came back with the key, opened the iron gate, and the two of them took a quick walk in the yard before going upstairs.
As soon as you enter the door, there is a large living room, two bedrooms and a bathroom on the left, and the kitchen on the right.
Since no one had lived there for a long time, a layer of dust inevitably accumulated on the furniture, but because the materials were good, it was not damaged.
Song Shixi walked around and could hardly find any fault.
The two of them went up to the second floor along the stairs outside. The layout was similar to that of the first floor, except that the master bedroom had an open semicircular balcony. Standing here, one could see the intricate alleys outside, and even some red walls and green tiles in the distance.
"How about it? Which floor do you want to rent?"
Deng Cuixia accompanied Song Shixi to see so many houses, and she knew that she was attracted by one at first sight, so she just asked directly.
Song Shixi placed her hands on the iron railings of the balcony. The breeze blew through the hair on her cheeks, making her close her eyes involuntarily. The moment she raised the corners of her lips, she already had the answer in her heart.
A few minutes later, Song Shixi met his future landlord.
The man was wearing a plain dark blue suit, had a thin figure, and short hair. He was sitting in the living room, listening to the radio and stroking the fur of an orange cat.
"Comrade Lin, she wants to rent the second floor."
Deng Cuixia called her Comrade Lin, but her address was not warm, so it seemed that their relationship was just average.
Hearing this, she didn't seem surprised. She just said a few words of precautions and chatted with Song Shixi for a few more words. After receiving the money, she took out a drafted contract from the cabinet and handed it over.
She was very quiet throughout the whole process, as if she had no interest in anything, except when she was looking at the orange cat, she could smile a little.
"Each of you should keep a copy safe."
Seeing them sign their names, Deng Cuixia smiled so much that the corners of her mouth almost reached her ears, because according to the rules, if the house was successfully rented out, she, as the middleman, could collect a portion of the commission.
I made five dollars without much effort this morning, which is much more profitable than just standing at the stall selling stationery.
Deng Cuixia was in a good mood after making money. She also took Song Shixi to learn the way to pay the water and electricity bills. Then the two parted at the intersection.
A big stone in his heart fell to the ground. Song Shixi was smiling all the way back to Qin's house. When he entered the courtyard, he found Aunt Yang watering the flowers and plants in the yard. Seeing that she was too busy and he had nothing to do, he went back to his room to put his things away, and then volunteered to go downstairs to help.
There are many flowers, plants and trees planted in the front and back yards. It is the season of lush greenery, and the sunlight shines through the branches and leaves. Just being in it is a pleasure.
Song Shixi’s favorite is the hydrangea in the backyard. The blooming flowers look like light green marshmallows.
The lawn looked even more lush and green with the water flowing. Song Shixi didn't expect the watering pipe to be so heavy. His wrist was injured last night, and he could only hold it steadily with both hands.
But fortunately, after I became familiar with the techniques, it was not so difficult anymore and was quite easy.
Zheng Huilan had just bought some peonies some time ago and placed several pots in the front and back yards. They were in full bloom now. The petals were white in color, with some red, green and pink stripes mixed in. Under the sunlight, they looked like swimming dragons, which was extremely beautiful.
Seeing this, Song Shixi couldn't help but feel a little moved. He thought it would be an elegant thing to grow a few pots of flowers in the yard of the rented house or on the balcony of the master bedroom in the future, so he took a few more glances.
As she was distracted, the water pipe in her hand accidentally fell off, and the situation instantly got out of control. She was afraid that the splashing water would destroy the pots of priceless peonies, so she quickly used her body to block it. She finally managed to stabilize the water pipe and regain the initiative.
Song Shixi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but when he looked up, he met a pair of narrow, black eyes.
Deep, burning and obscure.
Inexplicably, she felt a sense of danger, and her heart began to beat faster. In a panic, she subconsciously took half a step back, but the more panicked she became, the more confused she became. She accidentally tripped over the water pipe and fell directly on her butt on the wet ground.
The whole person became extremely embarrassed.
Song Shixi clenched her palms in frustration, and as she got up from the ground, she cursed herself for being clumsy. Why did she lose her mind and often panic when she met Qin Yue?
Just as she was trying to stand up by supporting herself on the grass with her palms, her arms were grabbed by someone first, and then a big hand came around her waist, and in the blink of an eye she was lifted up from the ground.
The two of them were very close, her back was directly pressed against his chest, and the moisture from her body was transferred to him, wetting a large area of his well-made shirt.
The man who was usually particular about his cleanliness seemed not to care at this moment and even put the coat that was draped over his elbow on her.
His coat was too big and looked out of place on her thin shoulders.
Song Shixi looked at this scene, her body froze, her eyes widened as if she had seen a ghost, but the next second, he shattered the tenderness that surged from the depths of her heart.
"Your hand isn't healed yet, and you're already doing all this. Are you afraid it will heal too quickly?"
The man's dull voice came into her ears against her cheek, with a high-pitched ending, as if he was extremely angry.
But what is he angry about?
Song Shixi couldn't figure it out for a moment, but she felt that the strength of the hand on her slender waist was gradually increasing. This feeling of being imprisoned made her panic and she subconsciously struggled twice.
Unexpectedly, the more she struggled, the tighter he held her, as if he wanted to rub her into his body.
His actions are just like his personality, domineering and brutal.
But after all, he helped her. Song Shixi was about to thank him and remind him that he could let her go, but before she could open her mouth, he suddenly let go of her. She was caught off guard and almost fell to the ground again.
Song Shixi, who finally managed to steady herself, closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and secretly complained: That's right, it was Qin Yue who threw her away like a hot potato. The gentle and upright gentleman just now was definitely her illusion!
Qin Yue didn't expect that she hadn't stood firm yet. He stretched out his hand and took two steps closer to her, but she avoided him calmly. He frowned and said after a while, "Be careful, you're not a three-year-old child."
This was full of irony. Song Shixi ignored it and was about to continue watering with the hose, but when he looked down, he found that the white shirt he was wearing today was completely wet, and the pink underwear underneath was faintly visible. The loose black pants were also tightly attached to his body, outlining the sensitive areas and the outline of a pair of long legs.
She was soaked from head to toe, and even wrapped in Qin Yue's large suit jacket, it couldn't completely cover her.
In an instant, her whole face turned red, and the temperature burned all the way to her ears.
"How's your hand? Let me take a look."
Qin Yue didn't notice her abnormality. Seeing her lowering her head, he thought she was angry because he scolded her, and he couldn't help but pursed her thin lips.
When he spoke again, his voice was noticeably softer, gentle and low, and it sounded somewhat helpless and concerned, which was completely unlike him.
But at this moment, Song Shixi was so embarrassed that she didn't notice his change at all. When his hand was about to hold her arm, she didn't know where she got the strength and courage from, and she pushed him away with all her strength, then quickly ran into the house through the back door.
The water pipe fell to the ground again, soaking Qin Yue's clothes, which he had not changed all night.
Qin Yue was unaware of it and still stood there in a daze, his brows furrowed in a frown. He looked at the heavily closed door with a grim expression, and it took him a long while to shift his gaze to his empty palm.
A hint of embarrassment and doubt flashed in his dark eyes.
Hadn't she always wanted to get close to him? Why did she avoid him like the plague?
"Comrade Song, what's wrong?"
Aunt Yang hurried over when she heard the noise. She didn't see Song Shixi, but saw Qin Yue standing there in the mess. She screamed and wanted to go forward, but was nailed to the spot by his cold eyes, and was in a dilemma for a moment.
I don't know how long it took before I saw him walking towards the house.
Following the water stains along the way, Qin Yue went straight up to the third floor. Her door was closed tightly. It was definitely locked, and no one knew who she was guarding against.
Qin Yue took a deep breath, his long eyelashes hiding the complex emotions in his eyes, and turned around and went downstairs.
In the room just across the door, Song Shixi pulled the curtains and was about to quickly take off her wet clothes when her eyes fell on the mirror on the dressing table.
When she saw the scene inside clearly, her mood, which had just calmed down a little, began to churn again. Her face burned again, and even the deep part of her neck was completely red.
The person in the mirror had a blushing face and was gently biting her lower lip, looking shy and charming, like a flower bud in the courtyard covered with dew, so shimmering that it seemed about to overflow.
The black hair braided into a pigtail hung wetly in front of her chest. Not only did it not cover anything, but it also stuck to the wet white shirt, forming an extreme contrast and making her skin look even whiter.
That thin layer of cloth was useless, the pink and white were vaguely visible and clearly distinguished.
The slim waist, long legs, perky buttocks and enchanting curves are all in sight.
She could see it so clearly, not to mention Qin Yue who was less than a foot away from her just now.
No wonder he took the initiative to put clothes on her...
Thinking of this, Song Shixi was so ashamed and angry that his face was burning with pain. He covered his face for a long time but couldn't recover. His toes were almost digging out a three-bedroom apartment from the soles of his shoes.
However, at this moment, there was a knock on the door.
The sudden noise startled her and she swallowed hard. A tall figure flashed through her mind. Could the person outside the door be Qin Yue? Thinking of this, her beautiful eyes suddenly widened.
Fortunately, the voice outside was that of Aunt Yang.
"Comrade Song, are you okay?"
For some reason, Song Shixi breathed a sigh of relief and replied loudly, "I'm fine."
"That's good. Comrade Song, what would you like to eat tonight?"
"Whatever, I'm fine with it."
"Okay, if you need anything, be sure to tell me."
"good."
After hearing Song Shixi's answer, Aunt Yang did not leave in a hurry. Instead, she carefully raised her head and looked at the man leaning against the door. Half of his face was hidden in the darkness, and his expression was cold, making it impossible to tell what he was really thinking.
She had worked in the Qin family for so many years, but she actually seldom dealt with this person. She only felt that he was calm and scheming, and not someone who was easy to get along with. Now that they had come into contact, she felt even more so.
Although she knew she shouldn't be curious about the host's family's affairs, she couldn't help but wonder why he asked her to ask Comrade Song these ordinary questions?
Also, when did these two become so close?
Her mind was in a mess, but fortunately she realized in time that she had been distracted, and quickly gathered her thoughts. Only after he nodded did she dare to turn around and go downstairs.
Qin Yue watched Aunt Yang leave, rubbed his palms with his fingertips twice, and suddenly chuckled. He felt that he was crazy for leaving the wet clothes alone and caring about Song Shixi, an ungrateful woman.
He scowled and walked towards his room.
In the middle of the night, the evening breeze blew up a corner of the gauze curtain by the window, and the hazy moonlight squeezed into the room, followed by a graceful figure. The white feet stepped on the floor, and soon she climbed up to the edge of the bed quietly. But as soon as she got close, she was pressed down on the pillow.
The man who was sleeping soundly before was now lying on top of her, his eyes full of vigilance.
But she was not afraid at all, her pair of delicate fox eyes curved into crescent shapes, and the ripples of light were full of charm. She was so bold as to ignore the warning in his eyes and used the hands that were pressed on both sides to hook and caress his skin.
Her soft fingertips unscrupulously stroked the raised blue veins on the back of his hand, again and again, teasing back and forth, causing waves of itchiness.
Qin Yue's breathing quickened, and the consequence of his distracted mind was that she seized the opportunity in the next second.
The arm that had escaped quickly hooked around his neck, pulling him closer to her, her soft chest pressed against his, so close that they could clearly hear each other's chaotic heartbeats.
Qin Yue frowned and tried to grab her hand with a grim expression, but he heard her delicate gasps, as if she was in great pain when he touched her.
He suppressed his annoyance and raised his eyelids to look at her.
Under the moonlight, the woman's long black hair was spread out on the pillow he had just slept on, exuding strands of charm. She was not wearing any makeup, but her grace was still hard to conceal. There was a light blush between her delicate eyebrows, and her long curled eyelashes seemed to be trembling nervously.
She is so beautiful that she is beyond compare.
At the moment when he was distracted, the tall and small nose rubbed against him, but he dodged it and it just brushed his cheek.
Seeing this, she came closer again with dissatisfaction. Qin Yue was ready to avoid her again, but unexpectedly, she didn't use her nose this time.
Her lips were surrounded by a soft touch, and she rolled over them repeatedly in an naive manner, carefully outlining the shape.
The warm and shallow breath with a faint fragrance intertwined with his, ambiguous and lingering, and for a moment they could not tell the difference between them.
It was not until a softer tongue tentatively drilled in that Qin Yue suddenly came to his senses and pushed the person away, but in the blink of an eye he was met with a pair of beautiful eyes with rippling water waves. Crystal clear tears hung at the corners of the eyes, about to fall, which made people feel pity for them.
Just looking at her makes one's heart soften, and one can't wait to hold up the most precious treasure in the world to make her smile.
Qin Yue's eyes darkened, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he couldn't suppress the restlessness surging from the depths of his heart. Finally, he reached out and pressed her waist. Just as he was about to lower his head, everything changed in the next second.
【Author’s words】
[Ding Dong, your fairy girlfriend is online~]
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