Peng Yi said that she was on vacation and wanted to go out for a walk, and when she thought about it, she thought of Xiao Qiao.
Qiao Shiyu said, "Ah."
Peng Yi said she didn’t want to stay in a hotel anymore and wanted to stay at Xiao Qiao’s house, and asked Qiao Shiyu if it was convenient.
Qiao Shiyu was stunned for a moment, then said, "T-T-T."
Anyway, my answer was not very smooth.
"Is it inconvenient?" Peng Yi asked again.
"No. It's just that I haven't lived with anyone since I was a child, so it's a bit new." Qiao Shiyu smiled with her lips pulled.
She really had never lived with anyone. She had been sleeping alone, curled up, since she was a child.
If Peng Yi wants to come, then come.
That night, Luo Ni told Jiang Jingcheng about Peng Yi's arrival.
Jiang Jingcheng knew at a glance that this was Zhou Zi's intention, but he didn't move.
He didn't want Zhou Zi to catch him planting spies around Qiao Shiyu.
Zhou Zi is quite amazing.
He could act under everyone's noses, but he didn't dare to go against Zhou Zi.
If what Jiang Yanyuan said last time was true, Qiao Shiyu didn't want to marry into the Jiang family, then he would feel relieved.
I hope Qiao Shiyu can try every possible means and never marry into this family.
Unless she is playing hard to get.
Peng Yi came here specifically to find Xiao Qiao this time, and had no other intentions.
In the evening, the two of them would go out to drink fruit tea and eat like best friends.
Qiao Shiyu would buy ice cream for Peng Yi.
Qiao Shiyu took care of Peng Yi's food and accommodation in Jiangcheng.
Peng Yi discovered that this time, Xiao Qiao seemed to be much quieter.
Also, Qiao Shiyu always stares at the Land Rover.
I don’t know what to look at.
When sleeping at night, Qiao Shiyu always hides far away, on the other side of the bed.
Peng Yi leaned to the side, and Xiao Qiao retreated to that side.
There was no intimacy at all.
Peng Yi felt that she lacked a sense of security.
After all, children who grew up with their father may be used to the coldness.
Peng Yi also grew up in a single-parent family and understood Qiao Shiyu's loneliness.
She really wanted to hug Qiao Shiyu, but Qiao Shiyu seemed to have no such idea.
"How many months old is your child?" Peng Yi asked.
"A month."
"Can I touch it?" Peng Yi asked again.
Qiao Shiyu thought for a moment before saying, "Yes."
Peng Yi leaned towards Qiao Shiyu and stroked her belly.
This was the first time Peng Yi touched a pregnant woman’s belly. It was very hard and he felt like there was a baby moving inside.
After Peng Yi finished touching her, Qiao Shiyu put her pajamas down again, seeming very alert.
Peng Yi should be considered the person who is closest to Qiao Shiyu, right?
Qiao Shiyu turned around and prepared to go to bed.
"Can't you sleep facing me? You'll leave your cold back to me and I'll feel miserable." Peng Yi said.
Qiao Shiyu turned around and said, "Go to sleep. I'll search my phone tomorrow and find a place to take you. There seem to be a lot of fun places in Jiangcheng, but I haven't been there."
"Yeah. I know."
"You and Third Brother..." Peng Yi said. After all, this was the main purpose of her visit.
When Qiao Shiyu heard the name, she opened her eyes and turned back around. "How is he?"
"Not so good!"
Qiao Shiyu looked over there with her eyes still open.
"Actually, it's not that bad." Peng Yi said again.
"Why not?" Qiao Shiyu asked.
"I can't explain it. I just feel like he's very depressed."
"It has nothing to do with me."
"But isn't the child Third Brother's?" Peng Yi asked again.
"It's mine alone."
Peng Yi suddenly felt that Qiao Shiyu was a cold iceberg on the outside, but underneath the iceberg, she hid her softness, a softness that she was afraid to show to others. This kind of softness was not easily shown to others because Qiao Shiyu didn't want others to see her weakness at all.
Peng Yi felt that Xiao Qiao was really pitiful. She lacked a sense of security and had never slept with anyone else.
They have a light mind and are evil in their bones. They are the kind of people who have both spirituality and evil.
Siyu is somewhat similar to Uncle Jiang.
This seemed to be the happiest time in Qiao Shiyu's life since she grew up, as she had a friend by her side.
A friend who once shared the same feelings with her, shared many things with her, and walked many paths together.
The next day, my aunt cooked dinner and Peng Yi ate very much.
When Peng Yi's vacation was almost over, he unexpectedly received a message from Guo Jiang. Guo Jiang said that he was getting married and invited Peng Yi to attend.
At that time, Peng Yizheng and Qiao Shiyu were sitting in a cafe. Even though they were sweating profusely in July and the air-conditioned room was fully air-conditioned, they still felt hot, probably because Qiao Shiyu was pregnant.
Qiao Shiyu was wearing a loose skirt, the kind most girls wear to keep them cool. It cost a few dozen yuan, because, as she put it, she was used to being frugal. It was made of artificial cotton and was cool and comfortable. She was wearing a pair of white sneakers with laces.
She was dressed similarly to the last time Jiang Yanyuan came in the middle of the night.
She kept touching her hair because it was too hot.
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