After their argument, the two went to the living room.
When Song Yingying comes home from work, she likes to lie on the big sofa to read books, watch TV, and eat snacks.
Now that He Sui was still here, Song Yingying straightened her posture a bit and pointed to the fruit and snacks on the coffee table:
"Uncle, please have a taste."
Song Yingying stood there gracefully, her long hair tied back with a floral hair tie, revealing her smooth and beautiful forehead. He Sui wasn't lying; Song Yingying had been working for several years, but she still looked like she was eighteen or twenty.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Song Yingying called him "Uncle" again.
He Sui: "I'm not eating anymore. Sit down and watch some TV."
Song Yingying said "Oh," sat down, and handed him the remote control. "Press whatever you want to watch."
Song Yingying behaved much like she was entertaining her classmates and colleagues of the same age.
Compared to He Sui, a seasoned veteran who has been immersed in society for many years, he appears incredibly naive.
He Sui suddenly realized he was getting old.
He placed one hand on his forehead and sighed softly.
Song Yingying leaned closer and asked, "What's wrong? Do you have a fever?"
She glanced at He Sui's cashmere sweater and said, "Are you cold? Why don't you put on your down jacket?"
He lowered his hand and glanced at her.
"fine."
Song Yingying found He Sui to be strange.
He didn't change the channel, so Song Yingying took the remote from him, sat on the sofa, crossed her legs, hugged a cushion, and found a TV series to watch.
Princess Pearl is still playing on TV.
Song Yingying quickly got into the story, completely absorbed and ignoring He Sui standing to the side.
He Sui stared at his black sweater, then glanced at Song Yingying's pink short jacket, and sighed again.
After that, the two didn't speak for an hour.
He Sui suddenly said he had some business to attend to nearby and would come over for dinner later.
Song Yingying exclaimed, "Now? Is the driver coming to pick you up?"
He Sui casually hummed in agreement, "I'll be back soon."
Song Yingying had no choice but to see him to his doorstep, saying, "Take care on your way home."
He Sui nodded, and dressed in all black, he left the building and walked to the nearest shopping mall.
I changed my entire outfit.
The black cashmere sweater was replaced with a white sweater, and the black trousers were replaced with jeans.
Since I couldn't find a suitable down jacket, I'll just keep wearing the old one.
On the way, He Sui also went shopping and bought Song Yingying a pair of earrings.
At four o'clock in the afternoon, there was a knock on Song Yingying's door.
She opened the door and saw a completely different He Sui outside. She couldn't help but widen her eyes. "Uncle, why did you change your clothes?"
He handed her the snacks he was holding, changed his shoes, and went inside.
"I went home for a short while."
Song Yingying had no suspicions, but she couldn't help but look at He Sui.
Throughout the spring, summer, autumn, and winter, Song Yingying most often saw He Sui wearing black, either in a suit and trousers or a black overcoat or trench coat; she rarely saw him wearing such a light color.
She looked much younger.
Like a young man in his early twenties.
He Sui caught a glimpse of the upward curve of Song Yingying's lips and couldn't help but smile, "What's wrong?"
Song Yingying turned around abruptly and walked towards the living room, coughing lightly, "It's nothing."
Behind him, He Sui raised an eyebrow.
I went to the living room and sat down again.
He then handed her the small box from his bag.
"Do you like it?"
Song Yingying: "Why are you sending it again?"
I only gave out New Year's gifts on the first day of the Lunar New Year!
He Sui: "I brought it with me when I went home."
After saying that, He Sui opened the box directly.
Inside was a pair of gold earrings inlaid with white jade.
The moment He Sui saw her, he felt she was a perfect match for Song Yingying.
Song Yingying has a gentle and mild temperament, which makes her very suitable for wearing jade.
Song Yingying's lips twitched slightly, "Uncle, you've given me so many gifts."
He Sui: "Should I put it on you or will you put it on yourself?"
Song Yingying: "...I'll do it myself."
Song Yingying found a small mirror and had He Sui hold it up while she put it on herself. The two small earrings made her earlobes look even whiter.
He Sui then said unhurriedly, "If you want to thank me, then cut the time."
Song Yingying: "What time?"
"Half a day to consider, is that enough? Give me your answer after dinner."
It was obvious to the naked eye that Song Yingying could feel her face starting to burn.
"You... how could you take advantage of someone's misfortune?"
He Sui laughed, his chest trembling. "This isn't called taking advantage of someone's misfortune; it's about legitimately fighting for one's own interests."
Song Yingying gave him a light glare.
Her face was flushed red in the mirror.
Song Yingying turned her face away, her earrings swaying gently, her cheeks, ears, and neck all turning red.
He Sui's eyes deepened.
"Alright, alright, don't talk about this anymore."
"Don't talk! I want to watch TV!"
"You are not allowed to say a word!"
He Sui glanced at the snacks on the coffee table. "Eating snacks?"
Song Yingying took the snacks, saying, "I told you not to say a word!"
He Sui laughed loudly.
This girl is so funny.
Seeing him smile, Song Yingying couldn't help but feel embarrassed and annoyed. "He Sui!"
He Sui's smile faltered slightly as he stared at her smiling face, and both of them fell silent.
Song Yingying suddenly felt that her hands and feet were not her hands or feet. Just as she was about to stand up, He Sui pulled her back.
Song Yingying let out a soft cry.
The next instant, a warm sensation touched her lips.
Song Yingying's eyes widened instantly as she stared at He Sui's face in disbelief.
How could you do that!
He Sui immediately stepped back.
Song Yingying blushed bright red, pointing her finger at He Sui, "You, you're being a pervert!"
He Sui smiled faintly, looking at her, "Can a day and a half be any shorter?"
Song Yingying bit her lip, then, remembering what they had just kissed, immediately let go. She pursed her lips, her face still a little awkward, and said, "I don't know."
He Sui directly grasped Song Yingying's hand.
Song Yingying tried to pull away, but couldn't.
"If you don't know, then I'll tell you."
When Song Yingying saw He Sui's suddenly serious gaze, her heart began to pound.
"Song Yingying, let's not waste any more time."
Song Yingying instinctively wanted to back away.
He Sui pressed on, finally saying, "You like me, and I like you too."
Song Yingying's first retort was, "Who said I like you?"
He Sui: "Then you don't like me?"
"I don't--"
Realizing she had fallen into a pit, Song Yingying felt her skin burning under her clothes.
"I'm not talking to you anymore!"
He Sui's smile grew wider. He raised his arm and encircled Song Yingying, gently stroking her back with his palm.
"Hmm, so you like me."
He held Song Yingying in his arms. She looked straight ahead, and at the end of her line of sight was the down jacket that He Sui had placed on the chair.
She suddenly stopped arguing and gave a soft hum, "Yes, I like you, but it's because I like my uncle."
This time, He Sui kissed her directly.
"Stubborn to the end."
Their lips touched, and Song Yingying opened her eyes wide, meeting He Sui's dark gaze.
He then raised his hand to cover her eyes.
"Be serious."
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