Volume 1 Chapter 34 That's Because I'm Experienced
"OK."
The tone was relaxed, as if they were chatting about small questions like what to eat tomorrow and what the weather will be like.
Shang Fuyan admired Song Xi's honesty and courage in his heart.
The two and a half hour movie finally ended.
After finishing the popcorn and the milk tea, there was no doubt that the two of them had kissed indirectly.
But no one mentioned this.
After they came out of the screening room, they realized that it was raining outside. The rain came without any warning, catching many people off guard.
The weather was obviously very good in the afternoon and there was no rain in the weather forecast, but it came so suddenly.
Shang Fuyan said to Song Xi, "Wait at the door. I'll drive the car over."
Just as he was about to walk away, Song Xi grabbed his arm and said, "I brought an umbrella. Let's go together."
Song Xi took out a palm-sized folding umbrella from his bag. When he opened it, it turned out to be bigger than an ordinary umbrella.
There was a gleam in the man's eyes.
Song Xi smiled and said, "I'm preparing for a rainy day."
"You're awesome, Teacher Song." The man did not hesitate to praise him.
They left the cinema under the same umbrella, making many people around them envious.
The narrow space under the umbrella seemed to be an isolated world, with only them left in the silence.
As their bodies got closer, their two hearts collided silently and sparks flew.
It took nearly two minutes to walk to the parking lot.
Because the umbrella was tilted towards Song Xi, rain fell on the man and his entire sleeves were wet.
He didn't care at all, holding the umbrella first and letting Song Xi sit in the passenger seat. Then he put away the umbrella and returned to the car.
Song Xi couldn't help but ask: "Why does it always rain for no apparent reason when we meet?"
"Maybe he's jealous of me."
Song Xi became interested when he heard this, "Why am I jealous of you?"
"Jealous that I have you."
Song Xi: “…”
Seeing her speechless and shy look, the man felt even happier. He started the car and asked, "Where should I take you back?"
Song Xi thought for a moment and said, "The small apartment, it's closer."
This is just deceiving myself. In fact, in terms of distance, her house is closer.
But Song Xi had selfish motives, so he said that on purpose.
It was raining outside, and there was a faint sound of music coming from the car... This life is too long but it stops at the edge of the world. Who still remembers the season when the pear blossoms were as white as snow? My heart..."
Bandit stone cannot be turned.
The bandit mat cannot be rolled up.
Song Xi's mood also rose and fell with the music, and there was a hint of determination in her eyes when she looked at the man.
The same is true for men.
After half an hour's drive, we arrived downstairs of Yijinyuan.
At this time, the rain had gradually subsided. Shang Fuyan still held the umbrella over her head, and the two of them walked through the unit door and into the elevator.
With the help of the bright light, Song Xi discovered that the left side of his body was almost completely wet and stuck to his skin.
Song Xi looked down at himself again. His white short-sleeved shirt was dry except for a few raindrops.
She raised her head, her eyes red, "Are you stupid?"
"I heard that fools have good fortunes. I am waiting for my fortune."
Hearing this, Song Xi gave him a coquettish look, but a sweet feeling rose in her heart.
Perhaps, this is the joy of getting along between men and women.
Just a simple word or a slight glance can lead to guessing for a long time.
The elevator door opened and the two returned upstairs.
Song Xi felt a little sorry that she hadn't prepared any home shoes for him yet.
So she said, "No need to change your shoes. Come with me to the bathroom and I'll help you dry your clothes."
Arrived at the sink.
She picked up the hair dryer and turned around to find that the man was already in front of her. He was so close to her that they could almost hear each other's breathing.
Song Xi's breathing stagnated, and he quickly stepped back, leaned on the sink, and looked up at him, "Professor Shang, you are so silent, are you trying to scare me to death?"
"Song Xi, call my name."
There was confusion in her eyes, "You don't like... me calling you that?"
"Too distant. You can just call me by my name, or whatever you like."
Song Xi wants to call him "husband", but does he dare to agree?
"I don't feel strange, and I used to call you that in class."
Hearing her say that, Shang Fuyan no longer forced it.
By then, I'm not afraid that she won't change her mind.
"Don't move. I'm going to start drying your clothes now."
As soon as he finished speaking, Song Xi pressed the power button, and hot air gushed out, aiming at the shirt on the left side of his body, moving up and down.
At this moment, the man was looking down, his gaze falling on her dark head, and then on her face.
Perhaps it was because the light was too bright, her skin was white and tender, and it glowed, making his larynx roll unconsciously.
This action is very sexy.
Shang Fuyan clearly remembered the passionate plot she wrote in the novel: the man pushed the woman against the sink, leaned down, accurately found her soft lips, and tilted his head to seal them.
Just thinking about it is enough to make me unable to stop, let alone in the future.
He forced himself to look away, but he was reluctant to do so.
Finally, he gave in to his own strong will and stared at her intently.
Song Xi was very focused on his work, blowing the white shirt carefully. In less than two minutes, a large area of it was already dry.
At this moment, she used her nimble fingers to pull his shirt out from his waistband and continued to blow it with the hair dryer.
Maybe it's just for convenience.
But men cannot remain indifferent. At this moment, no matter how small the details are, they will be magnified infinitely.
He would feel as if his stiff body was set on fire by her, burning more and more fiercely.
The temperature in the man's eyes also rose, but he remained standing, unmoved. His eyes were always following Song Xi, not wasting a single second.
Not long after.
Song Xi put away the hair dryer and touched his chest and abdominal muscles.
She looked up to meet his gaze as if nothing had happened, "Okay, you can reorganize yourself."
It was obvious that she was asking him to tuck in his shirt.
However, Shang Fuyan did not make any move, staring at him closely, "Who taught you these seductive tricks, huh?"
His words were low and a little dangerous, just like what happened in the novel fragment.
Song Xi reacted and responded: "That's because I have a lot of experience."
As soon as these words were spoken, even the air became thinner.
The man regretted asking this question just now. He was afraid of hearing an answer he didn't want to hear.
"Do you still want to ask how many people I talked to?"
Shang Fuyan has calmed down, "No, I won't ask."
Song Xi raised his eyebrows after hearing this, "You only have this one chance, are you sure you don't want to know the answer to the question?"
"I don't want to know."
Song Xi was amused, with a faint smile on his lips. He is really a man who says one thing and thinks another.
Then let him guess and figure it out on his own.
Song Xi turned around to leave, but was suddenly surrounded by the man on the sink. She was forced to look up with a little uncertainty in her eyes, "What...what are you going to do?"
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