She uncomfortably pulled away from Qi Chengzhi's distance

  When I arrived at the entrance of the apartment, it was already completely dark and a light snow had started falling.

  Song Yu rubbed her frozen red hands and entered the building.

  The building was old and had no elevator, Song Yu climbed up two steps at a time, and when she reached the fourth floor, she looked up to see Qi Chengzhi leaning against her door, his fingers swiping through his phone, seemingly looking at something.

  It should be hearing her footsteps going upstairs that Qi Chengzhi turned his head and quietly looked down at her who was still on the half landing.

  Song Yu's heart skipped a beat, and Qi Chengzhi stood quietly there, his eyes calm and unruffled, unexpectedly making her feel an inexplicable sense of "waiting for the years to be good".

  She lowered her head and walked up silently, seeing a mess of cigarette butts at his feet.

  "Have you been waiting for a long time?" Song Yu raised his head, but couldn't see his gaze clearly through the lenses.

  "Uh-huh." Not a hint of courtesy, acknowledged very bluntly.

  Song Yu looked at him again and still couldn't tell if he was angry or not, silently took the key to open the door.

  As she walked past him, he didn't even budge, his tall and straight body standing sideways, almost occupying half of the doorway. Her shoulder brushed against his chest, causing Song Yu to tremble slightly, her gait also becoming stiff.

  She felt that Qi Chengzhi was closely following behind her, and the back of her neck seemed to still feel the warmth emanating from his body. His eyes were fixed on the back of her head, making the back of her head feel hot and sore.

  The door closed, and Qi Cheng looked around her small house.

  A one-bedroom house, the living room is also used as a dining room, the coffee table and dining table are placed together, plus a sofa, the space is filled to the brim.

  Song Yu was originally comfortable in this small space, and even after living here for a long time, she didn't feel cramped. But as soon as Qi Cheng entered, his tall figure made her feel like the ceiling was pressing down on her, making it hard for her to breathe.

  She awkwardly pulled away from Qi Chengzhi, who saw it but remained expressionless.

  "Have you eaten?" Qi Chengzhi sat down on the sofa, his long legs bent in a somewhat cramped position.

  "When you came looking for me just now, I was just about to eat." Song Yu said truthfully, with a hint of complaint in his tone.

  Zi Chengzhi smiled and said, "I haven't eaten either, it just so happens that I'm a bit hungry right now."

  "...then you can come back after you've eaten your fill."

  Song Yu turned his head to look at the sky outside the window, with sparse and scattered snowflakes, "How about going out to eat something first?"

  "Too lazy to move." Qi Chengzhi leaned back on the sofa, his posture relaxed and casual.

  "I'll go out and buy some back."

  Song Yu was about to go out when Qi Chengzhi said: "It's late at night and so cold, it's too dangerous for a woman like you to go out."

  "... afraid I'm in danger and you won't go."

  "Then I'll just order takeout." Song Yu took out her phone and searched for nearby takeout numbers.

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  And there is one more thing...