Seventh Master, the black-bellied old man came knocking on the door. Qi Chengzhi carried her a few steps into the bedroom.

  The screen was still popping up with messages from Dan Chen.

  You're really with Qi Cheng Zhi! Not bad, with your personality, you can actually openly admit it.

  When did you two get together?

  I want to let Jian Yi know what it's like to be ignorant, he'll definitely regret it!

  I had hoped beyond hope that Wang Liwei was still in the company, I really wanted to see what she would be like after becoming jealous.

  Huh? Where's everyone?

  Where is he?

  Song Yu?

  "Are you two now on the bed, so you can't even bother to reply to me?!" followed by a shocked expression.

  What's going on here? She didn't admit anything!

  Song Yu looked up at the chat records with a puzzled expression, and finally found an "en" with a shy face in the middle of Ruan Dan's large screen.

  Song Yu was certain he had never sent this out, and with just a little thought, he knew who must have done it.

  It was when she was chatting with Qi Chengzhi on WeChat.

  That man, how can he always do such sneaky and shameless things!

  She didn't dare reply to Ruan Dan Chen either, otherwise she would be caught and wouldn't let go. The questions were sharper than one another, and tonight she wouldn't be able to sleep.

  ……

  ……

  Zi Chengzhi thought of taking a look at Song Yu in the car since he had nothing else to do.

  I opened WeChat and took a look. Song Yu's avatar was quiet, but the notification in the upper right corner was very lively.

  Opened it and suddenly there were several new friend requests.

  Yan Beicheng, Qi Chenglin, Wei Zilin...

  Zi Chengzhi really wanted to ignore these people's applications, and then came a call from Yanbei City.

  "Qi Chengzhi, have you started using WeChat?" Yan Beicheng asked in surprise over the phone.

  "...such a low-IQ question, Qi Chengzhi didn't want to answer him."

  It's not his own words, who dares to use WeChat on his mobile phone?

  "It really is you!" Yan Beicheng's voice rose by another octave, simply because he understood Qi Cheng too well, and this reaction was tantamount to confirmation.

  "Why didn't you accept my friend request?" Yan Beicheng asked immediately, "Hurry up and accept it!"

  "......" Qi Cheng rubbed his eyes, "You're holding onto me like this and talking, how am I supposed to get through?"

  Yanbei City didn't say another word and hung up the phone.

  Zi Cheng hadn't even had time to log back into WeChat when another message came in, still from Yan Bei Cheng: "Hurry up and pass!"

  Zi Cheng let out a laugh and silently accepted those friend requests one by one.

  Just returned, on top of Song Yu, there are several more good friend messages, at the very top, an additional group: 88664.

  The message alert kept ringing, and when Qi Chengzhi opened it, he saw a message from Yan Beicheng: "Comrades, come out quickly to welcome Qi Chengzhi!"

  "Where is he? I haven't seen Qi Chengzhi, don't joke about Yanbei City."

  Yanbei City: "I've already added him as a friend, won't you go take a look at the group members? Do you have any IQ?"

  Chu Zhaoyang: "Hehe."

  Han Zhuo Lie: "Old Chu, what are you smiling at!"

  Chu Zhaoyang: "Laugh at you."

  Han Zhuo Lie: "He's really here!"

  Wei Zhiqian: "What's going on! Qi Chengzhi is also on WeChat!"

  "Brother, come out quickly!"

  Qicheng went to take a look and found that all the group members were from the eight major families. He roughly guessed the meaning of 88, 64 as well.

  At this time, Chu Zhaoyang and their friends' applications also came through.

  Qí Chéng Zhī wú nài de yī yī tōng guò.

  Translation:

  Qi Chengzhi reluctantly passed one by one.

  Just returned to the group, and saw Wei Zilong posting an emoji of a little man holding a loudspeaker shouting in the group, followed by: "Qi Chengzhi quickly make a bubble to verify your true identity, prove that you are not someone else's fake!"

  "......"

  As soon as Ziqi appeared, the group immediately turned upside down.

  "Hey wife, come out and see Qi Zhengzhi, he's learned how to use WeChat!"

  "......"

  Wei Ran: "Zhenzhi, how's your accumulation?"

  Wei Ziqi: "......"

  Yanbei City: "Tell us who your girlfriend is, prove that you are Qi Chengzhi himself."

  Han Zhuo Lie: "!!!! Qi Cheng Zhi this old bachelor finally has a girlfriend? Which girl?"

  Wei Zhiqian: "So you're showing off on purpose after getting rid of your bachelor status?"

  Chu Zhaoyang: "Hehe."

  Han Zhuo Lie: "Old Chu, what's wrong with you tonight? You're being sarcastic! But aren't you also single?"

  Chu Zhaoyang: "......"

  Qī Chéngzhī ignored them collectively and calmly knocked out four words: "How to kick people?"

  "Han Zhuo Lie: "My god, your personality is still so annoying, can we even continue to be friends in the future?!"

  Wei Zhiqian: "Just arrived and already thinking of kicking people, can't you be a bit more friendly?"

  "How did you pull him?"

  Yanbei City sent a raised eyebrow and a sly smile: "Want to pull in Little Feather sister? Look at the top right corner, there are two little people, use that to add."

  Han Zhuo Lie: "Little Feather sister? Who? Qi Cheng's girlfriend?"

  Yanbei City: "Uh-huh, it's Song Yu."

  Wei Zhiqian: "What a coincidence, he and his predecessor have the same name."

  Yanbei Cheng: "Hehe, same person."

  Han Zhuo Lie: "!!!! Qi Cheng Zhi is really a master of playing tricks!"

  Zi Cheng didn't see their conversation and was busy pulling Song Yu in.

  Song Yu finished taking a bath and heard his mobile phone on the bed ringing non-stop.

  I thought it was still Ruan Dan Chen who was there, but unexpectedly, when I opened it, I found that a group called "88664" had been added.

  Go in and get a fright, seeing those people from the eight big families crazily brushing screens.

  Yanbei City: "Little Feather Sister, what's your phone number?"

  Han Zhuo Lie: "Little Feather sister, what's your phone number?"

  Wei Zhiqian: "Little Feather sister, what's your phone number?"

  "Uh, phone number."

  Song Yu was at a loss for what to do in front of these people.

  These people, even when nothing had happened at the Song's house before, she had only heard of them and never met them.

  Now looking at their repeated cries of "Little Feather Sister", it's hard to reconcile with the image and temperament of the person themselves.

  But they all called out to her so eagerly, and she didn't respond, which was impolite, but she also didn't know how to respond.

  "Go out and just say hello, don't mind what they say."

  Song Yu sent a "hmm" and then returned to the group, sending a smiling expression, followed by: "Hello everyone."

  Then, Wei Ziqi didn't know which nerve was wrong, not speaking but making expressions all the time, and had already sent several screens, instantly brushing away their teasing of Song Yu.

  Han Zhuo Lie: "Wei Zi Jue, what's wrong with you?!"

  Yanbei City: "You said your IQ is low, just now Wei Ran asked Qi Chengji about something, how could Wei Ziqi tolerate it? She must have dragged her to make a child. At this moment, our nephew is definitely brushing the screen."

  Yanbei City's words had just come out, and Wei Ziqi immediately sent a voice message. When opened to listen, it was a sweet and crisp pleasant childlike voice: "Uncle Yan, my brother is only three months old, don't wrong him."

  Yanbei City: "......"

  ……

  ……

  Zi Chengzi came out of the bath, wearing only a bathrobe, his wet hair was soft and smooth, with a towel on his head, wiping it as he walked out.

  Her damp hair was wiped to half dry, and her long fingers, which had just been washed clean, picked up the phone on the table. At the same time, she sat down in the chair by the window.

  The flashing messages in WeChat were all from the "8864" group, except for that one "uh", Song Yu didn't send a single message to him.

  Zi Chengzhi's face was cold as he tossed his phone onto the table, pulled out a cigarette, narrowed his eyes and took a puff, turned his head to look out the window, slowly exhaling white ribbon-like smoke.

  Gazing at the distant Forbidden City, the red brick walls appear somewhat ominous in the dark of night.

  Just now in the bathroom, he thought of Song Yu and used his hand to relieve himself.

  Even after taking a bath, he still misses the warmth and softness of her in his arms.

  This time Song Yu didn't send him a message again, as if she had forgotten about his existence. He couldn't always be the one to take the initiative to look for her, could he?

  Thinking of this, Qi Chengzhi's heart felt a bit dry.

  He knew that Song Yu was purely deceived by him, and her heart had not completely settled on him. She didn't dodge his intimate behavior, partly because she couldn't dodge it, but actually, she still had a bit of a distant feeling towards him.

  Zi Chengzi puffed out a mouthful of smoke again, his expression deep and introspective.

  He extinguished the cigarette he had just smoked in the ashtray and stood up to rummage through his luggage.

  ……

  ……

  Song Yu locked the door before going to sleep, and after confirming it once, he thought that Qi Chengzhi also had a key to the house. If he asked someone to change the lock, it would seem a bit too stiff, and didn't feel quite right. However, he really didn't dare underestimate Qi Chengzhi's shamelessness.

  To be on the safe side, she added another anti-theft lock. The key couldn't open it; it had to be opened by her from inside the door before she could sleep soundly.

  Although it's just going out for a meal, there is still high-intensity work during the day, and now I'm very sleepy.

  She yawned and fell asleep as soon as her head touched the pillow.

  Drowsy, she heard the doorbell ring and thought it was a dream. Song Yu turned over and continued to sleep.

  The sound of the doorbell became more and more real, she slowly transitioned from deep sleep to a state of half-dreaming and half-waking, dazed and confused, wanting to wake up, but her eyebrows furrowed in annoyance at being disturbed from her sleep.

  The doorbell showed no signs of stopping and continued to urge incessantly.

  Song Yu hummed impatiently and his phone rang again.

  The bright light of the mobile phone screen made Song Yu unable to open his eyes, and he could barely make out the three words "Qi Cheng Zhi" with his eyes narrowed.

  She had just picked up the phone and hadn't even had time to speak when she heard Qi Chengzhi's faintly impatient voice: "Open the door."

  "Huh?" Song Yu said with a sleepy tone, "Are you ringing the doorbell?"

  "Hmm." Qi Chengzhi hung up the phone.

  Song Yu let out a defeated sigh and got out of bed wearing his pajamas to open the door.

  She turned on all the lights in the rooms they passed through.

  He walked to the door and checked again through the peephole, Qi Chengzhi was standing at the door with a slightly impatient expression, with a suitcase beside him.

  Song Yu was startled and thought nervously about what he intended to do?

  Dragging luggage, moving luggage and planning to move in?

  Song Yu nervously swallowed, really didn't want to open the door and face him.

  She thought for a moment and carefully hung a door chain before opening the door a crack, just the length of the chain.

  He glanced at the defensive chain lock on the door with a peek through the gap, and his face darkened.

  "How did you get here?" Song Yu asked in a low voice. The soundproofing in the corridor wasn't very good, and it wouldn't be good if the neighbors heard them so late at night.

  "I couldn't sleep, so I came to take a look." Qi Cheng's eyebrows revealed impatience. Previously, he would directly use his key to open the door, but who knew she had added another lock inside? Wasn't this obviously to prevent him from entering?

  Song Yu looked at him with difficulty, then looked at the suitcase beside him.

  "Are you not going to let me in?" Qi Cheng raised an eyebrow and urged.

  "It's so late, isn't it?" Song Yu gritted her teeth and made up her mind. "You should go home and sleep."

  Just as he finished speaking, he was about to close the door when Qi Chengzhi held it open with his hand.

  "Don't make a fuss, I have to leave on a business trip tomorrow, so I brought my luggage and just stayed overnight. It's already midnight, do you still want me to bother?" He looked straight at her, making her nervous.

  "It's better for you to stay at home all the time, and it's less troublesome." Song Yu cautiously did not give in an inch, giving in to this man would lead to him taking advantage of her.

  "Can't I sleep at home?" Chi Chengzhi directly grasped the door frame with his hand, making her not dare to really close the door forcefully, otherwise she would squeeze him.

  He also leaned in close to the door crack, looking down at her through the crack, "Let me in quickly, or else we'll disturb the neighbors."

  Song Yu bit her lip, her cheeks were red as if they were about to bleed.

  "Zi Chengzhi, I know that if you come in, you won't just be sleeping. Don't deny it either. But I feel like we're moving too fast, I'm not ready yet. You taking me to meet those friends today is also a confirmation of our relationship, right? I think..."

  "You want to tell me that you're serious about me? Today, let's consider it as the first day we confirm our relationship."

  "It's like this from the first day," Song Yu bit her lip and shook her head, "I don't want you to think I'm such a casual woman."

  Qī Chéngzhī furrowed his brow slightly, somewhat displeased, and said in a deep voice: "I won't treat you casually either."

  Song Yu opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but just then the door of the neighboring household behind Qi Cheng's back "creaked" open.

  A middle-aged woman poked her head out and curiously looked at Qi Chengzhi who was standing at Song Yu's door.

  "Heh heh, a guest has arrived?" The middle-aged woman said with a dry laugh, sizing up Qi Cheng's back from top to bottom, it was unclear what conclusion she had come to.

  Qī Chéngzhī slowly turned around, and with a refined smile, he lied to the middle-aged woman without batting an eye: "I'm her boyfriend. I just returned from a business trip today and came over to see her."

  Then, he turned around and raised an eyebrow at Song Yu with a expressionless face.

  Song Yu reluctantly removed the door chain and opened the door to let Qi Chengzhi in. He also blushed and smiled awkwardly at the middle-aged woman, "Auntie, you're not asleep yet?"

  "Just sleep, just sleep." The middle-aged woman also smiled awkwardly and immediately closed the door.

  "I'll just come over and sleep, I won't mess with you." Qi Chengzhi stood tall in the living room, his head almost hitting the ceiling, making the living room seem particularly narrow.

  Song Yu gave him a distrustful glance, and without saying a word, went into the bedroom, then came out with a pillow and quilt, throwing them onto the sofa.

  "I won't be sleeping on the sofa tonight, if you're not comfortable sleeping, then go home and sleep." Song Yu's face was stern, seemingly aware of his own wrongdoing, yet Qi Cheng surprisingly didn't lose face either.

  Song Yu didn't go see him, in order to express her discontent, she went into the bedroom without looking back and locked the door.

  Upon hearing the sound of the lock "clicking" shut, Qi Chengzhi's eyebrows finally furrowed.

  He looked down at the three-seater sofa, took off his glasses and rubbed the corners of his eyes. The only thing he could think of was that women were always turning things upside down.

  Before Zichen arrived, Song Yu was already asleep as soon as he touched the bed, but this time he couldn't sleep no matter what, tossing and turning on the bed, unable to fall into a deep sleep.

  Insisted on for an hour, Song Yu finally couldn't help but sit up, staring at the door for half a day, let out a defeated sigh, got out of bed and put on slippers, opened the door and went out.

  Zi Cheng was curled up on the sofa, his originally tall and handsome physique now feeling cramped, his knees almost touching his chest.

  He frowned and slept very uncomfortably.

  Song Yu hesitated, her heart entangled with a thousand knots. Seeing Qi Chengzhi's increasingly restless sleep, she gritted her teeth and gently pushed him with her hand.

  As she raised her eyebrows and opened her eyes, she suddenly found herself lost in Qi Cheng's deep black pupils, in the dimly lit room at night, only the two of them were left, along with each other's breathing, so ambiguous.

  Song Yu's heart was racing as she lowered her eyes, avoiding his scorching gaze, and tried to maintain a calm tone: "You go sleep in the bedroom, I'll sleep here."

  Qī Chéngzhī's gaze tightened on her face, Sōng Yǔ nervously withdrew her hand, but was caught halfway by Qī Chéngzhī.

  His lips curled up slightly, his voice husky: "Hurt?"

  Song Yu lowered his head and didn't speak, tugging at his own hand, but still couldn't pull it out of his hand.

  Zi Cheng quickly stood up and suddenly swept her into his arms horizontally.

  Song Yu jumped in fright and exclaimed: "Qi Chengzhi!"

  Chi Cheng didn't say a word, his face looked even more solemn in the darkness, ignoring her exclamation, he carried her into the bedroom in just a few steps.

  "Zi Chengzhi, put me down!" Song Yu exclaimed, but in the next second, she was already being carried to the bed by him.

  The bed beside her sank a little and made a rubbing sound. Qi Chengzhi also got on the bed, lying beside her, wanting to hold her.

  Song Yu hastily got up and wanted to escape to the sofa outside, but was stopped by Qi Chengzhi and held tightly in his arms.

  "Stop messing around, I just want to sleep." He pressed her head against his chest, with his chin resting on top of her head, and as he spoke, his Adam's apple vibrated against her forehead.

  He must have taken a bath before coming over, and his body still had the refreshing scent of shower gel.

  He lay down now and only then did he realize that he wasn't wearing any clothes, his entire body was clad in just a pair of briefs, clearly outlining his contours.

  His legs were placed on hers, wrapping her two legs together, and his arms wrapped around her two arms, holding her entire body in his embrace.

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  This month starts daily updates of 6,000 words, everyone happy Dragon Boat Festival holiday, although it's the beginning of the month, also diligently ask for monthly votes, bite handkerchief~~

  Last month was a pity with 11 votes, this month absolutely cannot be so regrettable. I see many of you voting on the computer, if possible, everyone try to vote for the monthly ticket through the client, although now the client can't sign in, but it's a pity that one vote can become three and not use it.