committing evil



committing evil

"?" In front of everyone, Song Yu walked straight towards the boy closest to him and leaned towards him. The boy thought Song Yu was going to do something and looked a little shy and embarrassed. However, suddenly his hand lightened and the card was taken away.

"Is this really what's written on the card?" Song Yu asked suspiciously, looking at the thin card.

The boy felt embarrassed and a little angry when he was questioned. He pointed at the words on the card and said to Song Yu, "If you don't believe me, look for yourself."

Someone nearby started to make a noise, "Kiss, kiss, kiss."

Song Yu turned around and wanted to look for Lan Lin, but in the blink of an eye, she was already sitting in the audience, shouting "kiss, kiss, kiss" as well, with an attitude of joining in the fun, and her eyes were always glancing at the corner next to her.

She knew what Lan Lin was looking at. That person's presence was so strong that she could feel the gaze that could not be ignored. What was he looking at? She complained in her heart, she had never seen anyone lose in truth or dare.

Bending down and putting the things back on the table, Song Yu stood there and looked at the people around him, "I choose..."

"Sorry, I have to go out for a while." Someone got up and went out.

The box fell silent for a moment, but immediately became lively again.

Wang Ya munched on some melon seeds on the table and said to Lan Lin incoherently, "He ran so fast. Xu Qiao must be afraid that Song Yu would choose him. But if I were Song Yu, I would definitely choose Xu Qiao. After all, we've already kissed each other once, so why not?"

Lan Lin snatched half of the melon seeds from her hand and said, "Silly, at this time, you must have picked someone you haven't kissed before, just to try something new."

Listening to the conversation between the two, Song Yu's pupils moved.

Xu Qiao walked out with a cold look on his face. He had just come out of a bustling private room, but he gave people the illusion that he had just walked through a biting cold wind. His whole body was wrapped in a chill that made people feel cold to the bones. People passing by with wine glasses in their hands subconsciously stepped back, fearing that he would turn against them and overturn their glasses.

As expected, no one followed him out. He took out his cell phone with a bad look on his face and made a call.

"Please give me a glass of hot water." The waiter standing at the bar, who was enthusiastically making iced drinks for the customers, thought he had misheard. "Sir, you want ice water, right?"

"Hot water." He leaned on the bar with one hand and explained with a pale face, "I have a stomachache. Drinking some hot water will make me feel better."

"Oh, sir, wait a moment, right away." The waiter moved quickly, as if he was afraid that he would die in the store. He quickly brought him a cup of steaming hot water. "Sir, if drinking the hot water doesn't help, we can also help you call 911."

Then, as if she was really afraid that he would die, she stayed by his side and refused to go anywhere else. Even when she was making cocktails, her eyes were always on him. After all, their store had just been renovated and reopened, and they couldn't just have an accident and close down for renovations so easily. She was determined to get perfect attendance this month.

Seeing that he looked much better after drinking the hot water, the waiter dared to leave without worry. "Sir, if you have any questions, please call me."

Xu Qiao lowered his eyes. The hot water he had just drunk soon began to show its healing properties. His stomach, which had been aching with tension, finally relaxed. He then turned his head and stared intently at the direction of the box.

After a while, someone came out of the box, inspected the bar, and walked towards him. "Come on, I'll take you home."

Xu Qiao looked up, his eyes flickering slightly, "Where's Song Yu? I just called her."

Lan Lin, who was standing in front of him, spread his hands. "I don't know. She asked me to come. Is it okay for me to take you to get a taxi? She said you have a stomachache. How about I just call 120 for you? Can you still walk?"

She had set up this party today, and Lan Lin felt very responsible, believing that she should protect the safety of every guest. "How about I just take you home, and then I'll come back. We should be playing until midnight anyway."

After saying that, Lan Lin opened the taxi app and asked, "What's your home address? Tell me."

A hand suddenly came up and covered the page on her phone. Lan Lin looked up curiously, "What's wrong?"

"I haven't wished you a happy birthday yet." She saw Xu Qiao grit his teeth and smiled at her, "No need to send me back, I'm much better now, let's go back to the box now."

Since the guest wanted to stay and continue playing, Lan Lin of course agreed.

Song Yu had been sitting nearby watching them play dice. Seeing the two of them return, she quickly winked at Lan Lin. "Didn't you say you had a stomachache and wanted to leave?" "What's going on?"

How could she know? Lan Lin spread his hands towards her, and the stomachache was cured instantly.

Lan Lin walked over happily, intending to sit next to Song Yu and chat about the gossip. Just as she walked to Song Yu's side, her eyes flashed. When she opened her eyes again, her seat was taken.

"You..." She wanted Xu Qiao to sit closer, as she hadn't finished talking to Song Yu yet.

Who knew Xu Qiao would turn around and take out a gift box and hand it to Lan Lin, "This is your birthday present."

Lan Lin's attention was immediately focused on the gift box. After receiving it, he even forgot what he was about to say. He sat down next to Xu Qiao and asked in surprise, "Really? Can I open it now?"

"Of course." Lan Lin ignored the look Song Yu gave her and gladly accepted the fact that her position had been taken by someone else.

Seeing that Lan Lin was bribed by a gift, Song Yu turned his head away in disdain and deliberately ignored the person next to him.

This wasn't really a birthday party. It was just a photo shoot and some fun with friends afterwards. Lan Lin went off to sort out the gifts she had received while everyone else sat around the table playing games.

Song Yu had no interest in participating. She just sat nearby and looked up from time to time. When she saw a loser, she would join in the fun. The noise in the box got louder and louder, but the people next to her were so quiet that they seemed to be non-existent.

Why is this guy so playful? Didn't he say he had a stomachache so bad he couldn't even walk? Why is he back now?

She glanced down with a stern face, and saw only two calves that were no more than 5 centimeters apart. If one of them was slightly off to the side, they would touch each other. She was wearing a slightly short skirt today, and her legs were bare. She didn't think anything of it before, but now she felt uncomfortable when she saw her knees almost touching each other. She touched the back of the sofa with her hand, and she remembered there was a thin blanket behind it.

After groping around behind the sofa for a while, she finally felt the edge of the blanket, but she couldn't pull it off. It seemed like something was holding it down. Just as she was about to turn her head to look, the hand of the person next to her suddenly moved. In an instant, her hand was free, and the blanket she had been holding was easily pulled away.

Someone stole her blanket.

The next second, she felt a weight on her legs. She subconsciously lowered her head and the blanket was covered on her legs. Then a low voice echoed in her ears, "Are you cold?"

"No." Song Yu asked, "Does your stomach still hurt?"

"I drank some hot water and now I feel much better."

He's feeling much better, so why didn't he say a word? I thought he was in so much pain that he couldn't even speak. Song Yu grabbed a handful of small bread or other snacks on the table and gave it to him, "Eat a little to fill your stomach."

No one reached out to take it.

Song Yu turned around and asked, "What?"

"My stomach hurts. I can't digest these." said Xu Qiao.

"......" Song Yu didn't say anything, but threw the snacks in his hand into the pile of snacks on the table.

The people next to him were also silent.

"......" She turned her head and looked at Xu Qiao, her face a little sour, "Why don't you speak?"

Hearing the question, Xu Qiao looked away from the table and glanced at her, his tone a little light, "I'm afraid you think I'm noisy."

"......" What a psycho! She grabbed a handful of soda crackers from the table and showed them to Xu Qiao, "Can you eat this?"

"able."

Without a word, she stuffed it into Xu Qiao's pocket and said, "Eat one if you feel uncomfortable." Then she stood up and walked over to Lan Lin expressionlessly, saying, "I'm taking this bastard to the hospital. I have to leave first."

"Didn't you ask me to deliver it?" Lan Lin asked curiously.

Song Yu gritted his teeth and said, "Can't you see? He wants me to send him off."

Lan Lin nodded honestly. Anyone could see that. Then he glanced at Xu Qiao, who was still sitting on the sofa, and whispered, "See, I told you he wasn't that easy to get rid of. You two are nothing special. If they were really dating, they would have just asked you to marry them."

"......This is all your imagination."

Lan Lin rolled his eyes at Song Yu's stubborn expression and said, "Okay, okay, then others have suffered so much for you, you just go and deliver it. I can't do this job anyway."

"......" Song Yu asked back, "How has he suffered for me?" It was such an obvious self-torture trick.

Lan Lin glanced at her and asked in return, "Then are you still going to send me off?"

Send, send, send. If possible, Song Yu really wanted to send him directly to the eighteenth level of the underworld to reincarnate.

She went to the bar to ask the waiter for a disposable cup filled with hot water and held it in her hand. Then she went back to the private room to find Xu Qiao, whom she had asked to wait for a while. She put on her coat and grabbed Xu Qiao's clothes to make him stand up. "Let's go."

"Where are you going?"

"Hospital." Song Yu looked at him. "How long have you been in pain? No matter how much it may cause gastric perforation."

Xu Qiao stood up obediently under the force, and followed her honestly. "It's okay, it didn't take long." It probably started from the time Song Yu was selected for the big adventure.

"If I go to the hospital now, I can probably only get some medicine." Xu Qiao thought for a moment, "You can just take me home. I have medicine at home."

His stomach problem was actually not serious, and the cup of hot water had already cured it.

Song Yu ignored him and took a taxi straight to the hospital. It was late at night and not many people were around. The doctor on duty came to examine Xu Qiao and let him have a few pieces when he saw that they had brought soda crackers. The hot water brought from the bar had gone completely cold, so Song Yu planned to go to the bathroom to pour a new cup.

Even though Xu Qiao had said that he could go by himself, or that he could just drink cold water or not drink anything, Song Yu still insisted on getting him a cup of hot water, since he was already there.

When she came back with the hot water, Xu Qiao was sitting on a chair at the door of the waiting room, waiting for her obediently. He lowered his eyes and slowly flipped through his medical report page by page. There was a blanket next to him, which he brought specially because he was afraid that Song Yu's bare legs would be cold at night.

There were a lot of reports and he was reading them very seriously, so he didn't notice that Song Yu was standing at the corner watching him.

Thinking back to what Lan Lin said, Song Yu covered his face with his hands. It was really a sin.

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