Song Tang.
Begonia flower.
Qin Jingzhou gently stroked the round crabapple jade pendant he had painted.
Could it be that Song Tang is the girl in his dreams?
Could it be that, in this life, Lu Jinyan got her heart before him?
Qin Jingzhou was deep in thought when there was a sudden knock on the door.
Along with the sound of the door opening, Song Qingyao's voice, which was obviously timid and helpless, was heard, "Captain Qin, are you asleep?"
"I...I'm scared..."
Yes, in order to keep Song Qingyao under his nose, Qin Jingzhou brought her back to the courtyard house left to him by his mother.
He had recently resigned from his military post to devote all his efforts to the preparations for the 769th Bureau. He did not return to the military but continued to live in the courtyard.
Because he hadn't gone to bed yet, he hadn't locked the door from the inside.
After hesitating for a moment, he said calmly, "Come in!"
"Brigade Commander Qin..."
As soon as Song Qingyao entered the door, she threw herself into Qin Jingzhou's arms with tears in her eyes.
Qin Jingzhou's eyes were indifferent and he avoided it without leaving a trace.
His voice was also cold and unfriendly, "What's going on?"
"It was thundering, and I was really scared..."
Song Qingyao was only wearing a pure white silk nightgown.
It's a vacuum inside.
Silk fabric of this color is almost transparent and has almost no covering effect when worn on the body.
Instead, the scenery is looming, making it even more alluring.
In this day and age, it is quite bold to live in the home of a man you met by chance dressed like this.
Qin Jingzhou was not blind. When he lowered his eyes, he could see some things clearly.
There was no ripple in his heart.
Looking at Song Qingyao's pretentious and coquettish appearance, he couldn't help but recall the day when his heart beat out of control when he watched Song Tang dancing in the art troupe.
To this day, he still can't forget the emotions that surged in his heart the moment he saw Song Tang.
If Song Qingyao was the girl he was worried about in his previous life, he should not have no interest in her body.
If Song Tang was not the girl he had been thinking about in his previous life, where did those surging emotions come from?
Qin Jingzhou felt more and more that the girl in his dream should be Song Tang.
He glanced calmly at the Begonia jade pendant dangling on Song Qingyao's chest and asked, "Is this jade pendant really yours?"
This was the last chance he gave her.
If he was really sure that she was lying to him and playing tricks on him, he would not show mercy to her.
The night was as dark as ink, with strong winds and heavy rain.
Song Qingyao felt that in such weather, with a man and a single woman in the same room, breathing entangledly, something could easily happen.
She also looked forward to something happening between her and Qin Jingzhou.
She didn't expect that he would avoid her.
What she didn't expect was that he would ask her such a question on such a beautiful day.
This jade pendant was stolen by her.
A trace of guilt quickly passed through her heart.
But thinking that as long as she insisted that the jade pendant was hers, he would never know the truth after Song Tang died, she said shyly, "Captain Qin, what are you talking about? I have been wearing this jade pendant, so it must be mine."
"It's thundering again!"
Song Qingyao hugged her head coquettishly, as if she was a spirit waiting to be picked up by a traveler on a rainy night and taken home.
"Commander Qin, I've been most afraid of thunder ever since I was a child. I...I don't want to stay in the room alone."
"Can I...can I stay in your room?"
The meaning of Song Qingyao's words was particularly clear.
There is only one bed in Qin Jingzhou's room.
What can a man and a woman, naked, do lying on the same bed?
Play poker or rock-paper-scissors?
Sleeping in the same bed means naturally doing all kinds of intimate things.
She also felt that Qin Jingzhou would agree to let her stay.
After all, by bringing her home, he had tacitly agreed to be with her.
She can already be considered his woman.
Who would have thought that, even though she was ready to give herself to him tonight, she would hear him say, "No."
His eyes were like the darkest ink pool, carrying the turbulent waves, but without any warmth. "If you are afraid, you can turn on the light and sleep."
Song Qingyao looked at him in extreme hurt and astonishment.
She really didn't expect that he would reject her.
She felt frustrated and embarrassed, but thinking that if she wanted to completely overwhelm Song Tang and regain her lost ground, she had to become his wife, she bit her lower lip obediently and looked at him pitifully.
"My face hurts so much..."
"I'm alone in a room. Even if the light is on, as soon as I close my eyes, I will think of the time when my cousin hurt me so badly..."
“I don’t want to be hurt all the time.”
"Commander Qin, can you give me a hug?"
Qin Jingzhou was not completely sure that the woman in his dream was Song Tang.
He didn't want to hurt anyone by mistake, so he didn't throw Song Qingyao out directly.
He raised his eyes and stared at the girl in front of him who was biting her lip and sobbing silently. His heart was as cold as iron. "There should be no physical contact between men and women."
"Don't think too much, just have a good rest."
Song Qingyao knew that since Qin Jingzhou said so, he would definitely not let her stay in his room tonight.
Naturally, she had thought about it, so she just took off her clothes and threw herself into his arms.
But men all have a desire to conquer.
The failures she experienced with Lu Jinyan, Lu Yu and Song Qi made her realize that she was too proactive and had the opposite effect.
This time, she will adjust her strategy.
She would occasionally throw a hook at Qin Jingzhou, but would not pester him too much.
She wanted to be close yet distant so that he could not stop wanting her.
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