Are you very fond of me?
So now she has developed a strange dependence and intimacy with him.
She didn't know what was wrong with her brain, maybe it was the good atmosphere at the time, she also forgot who the other person was, and leaned into his ear, whispering: "Qi Zhengzhi, do you like me very much?"
She liked it so much that she secretly used his account to post a circle of friends and posted sour words that didn't fit his style at all.
But after she finished speaking, it was a while before Qi Chengzhi responded. Song Yu found it strange and looked up to see that Qi Chengzhi had turned his face back to the window at some point.
It's impossible for her not to feel disappointed, she was full of expectation for his response, and couldn't help but scold herself for being too forward, getting carried away with the question.
Just as he was about to withdraw his hand, his eyes suddenly caught sight of Qi Cheng's reddened ear roots.
Song Yu was stunned, the corners of his mouth quietly hooked up again, no longer wanting to withdraw his hand, but instead held it more firmly, and his head leaned back onto his shoulder.
After a while, she felt him exerting a slight force with his palm and holding her even tighter.
As they were about to arrive at Song Yu's parents' residential area, Song Yu asked Chang Ye to stop the car at the entrance of the community.
She took a surreptitious glance at Qi Cheng, who didn't express any opinion on this matter, and she let out a sigh of relief.
The car stopped at the entrance of the residential area, and Chang Ye seemed to be getting out to open the door for her.
Song Yu didn't wait for Chang Ye to open the door for her and said softly to Qi Chengzhi, "I'm leaving." Then she turned around to open the car door.
Her hand was still being held by him, and she thought he would naturally let go when she turned around. However, he suddenly pulled her back, and his long arm swept around her waist.
When she sat steadily, someone was already sitting on his leg, being trapped by him.
"Let's go if we're going, can't you be more careful?" His voice was a few degrees lower than usual, his hands tightly grasping her waist, slightly painful.
Song Yu's gaze fell on his thin lips, which were slightly stern in outline and now seemed even more severe due to a hint of temper, pursed a bit tightly.
Song Yu was also somewhat depressed. Just now, she had thickened her skin to ask him if he liked her very much, but he didn't answer her. Now he's making a fuss with her.
What a childish temper, Song Yu thought, but staring at his lips made her breathing quicken.
She's not usually in the car, she looks out of the window, and at this time, she doesn't know where he has gone again. There are no people around, staring at him with a seemingly expectant thin lip, she plucks up her courage, blushes and leans forward.
Soft lips. Petals slowly covered up, his glasses were a bit in the way, she didn't continue, kissed once and was about to loosen.
But he suddenly reached out and removed her glasses, casually tossing them aside, then grabbed her and pressed his lips to hers once again.
She was pressed down by force and involuntarily leaned back, leaning against the back of the chair in front of her, being trapped on top.
He had his hands behind her, supporting her waist and back, and with a gentle push, he pressed her tightly against his abdomen, his lips tangled with hers, sucking while lightly licking the edges of her lips, his tongue strong and full of possessive desire entwining hers.
Song Yu's occipital bone was pressed tightly against the back of the chair by him, kissed to the point of being out of breath, and weakly grasped his shoulder.
After a while, he finally let go of her, leaned back against the chair back behind him, sitting lazily and comfortably, and also brought her back, letting her lean on his chest.
His palm slid up along her lower back, all the way to the back of her head, massaging her neck and the back of her head.
His forehead relaxed against Song Yu's, and the tip of his nose also touched hers. The warm breath from their mouths intertwined with each other, sprinkling on each other's faces, warm and cozy in this winter day.
He gently kissed her lips, from the lip seam to the corner of the mouth and back to the lip seam again.
"I'll come pick you up tonight." He lightly kissed the corner of her lips, his low, husky voice tickling her skin and making it tingle.
"I've already promised Mom and Dad that I'll be staying home for the Spring Festival holiday." Song Yu leaned against his shoulder, her fingertips unconsciously twirling the short hair at the back of his neck.
"... Qi Cheng furrowed his brow and stared at her for a while with an unhappy expression.
His eyes narrowed as he looked at her, which was quite intimidating. At this moment, his deep expression made her realize the gap between their ages and experiences.
Just a single expression can exert such great pressure on people, and only someone with Qi Cheng's identity and aura can achieve this.
At this moment she felt like a child who had done something wrong and was waiting for him to scold her.
Song Yu let out a sigh, softening his voice as he explained: "I'm usually busy with work and rent a place outside, so I rarely have the chance to come back and spend time with Mom and Dad. They're getting older too, so I wanted to take advantage of this rare break to come back and spend more time with them, and show my filial piety."
"And besides—" Song Yu's face turned red as she lowered her head, "it's only a matter of a few days, once the holiday is over, will we have any less time together?"
Zi Chengzhi's anger dissipated, he no longer narrowed his eyes, and his originally solemn expression also eased up. He gently pinched her waist and softly said: "Let's go back."
Ke Songyu didn't move, his face was still red and getting redder, with a look of wanting to speak but stopping himself.
His hands on her waist suddenly clenched, pressing her onto the already bulging zipper of his pants, his voice low and husky: "Don't want to leave again?"
"You haven't answered the question I asked you just now." Although she had seen his ears turn red earlier, she understood, but Song Yu couldn't help being a woman who hoped to hear it from the man's own mouth.
Two people have just started dating, saying love is too early, but at least acknowledging the feeling of liking!
Qī Chéng's gaze was fixed on her, making Sōng Yǔ feel as if she had suddenly become a spoiled little girl.
She was about to give up when she heard his calm and peaceful voice: "What did you just ask me?"
Song Yu's lips were slightly pursed, and he was a bit short of breath.
He's clearly pretending to be stupid, how could he not have heard the question just now, otherwise why would his ears turn red?
But he now has an air of nothing having happened, still so calm and collected.
"Zi Chengzhi, why on earth do you like me?" As soon as she asked, her ears and cheeks were burning, numb with a tingling sensation.
Some things, if you don't think about them, will pass by themselves. But once you start thinking about them, you'll begin to mind and can't forget no matter what, feeling stifled in your heart and unable to express yourself.
Even when she used to like Jian Yi, she had to admit that Qi Chengzhi was a particularly charming man, mature and with such a noble status, how many women would flock to him, just like the female star at the hotel groundbreaking ceremony last time, such situations are definitely not uncommon, let alone the famous ladies in the same circle.
But he didn't choose anyone else, nor did he hear any rumors about him with others, but he just liked her and pursued her relentlessly, which made Song Yu puzzled.
Zi Cheng suddenly chuckled lightly, accompanied by a faint snort, and the corner of his mouth slightly curled up.
Song Yu felt that he was laughing at his own childish question, and from earlier on, he had been evading it. At this moment, Song Yu was really a bit angry.
She didn't make a sound, about to pull down the big hand at her waist, but he clenched it tightly and pressed her onto his bulging pants zipper again, gazing at her slowly.
Song Yu waited for half a day before he said, "I'm going to take a nap."
Song Yu suddenly became speechless, lowering his head and avoiding eye contact with him.
How can he be so unscrupulous! And yet his expression is so serious!
His reaction was so big that Song Yu's legs went soft.
Zi Chengzhi's hand relaxed, and he said in a hoarse voice: "If you don't leave now, I'll take you home."
Song Yu suddenly came to, scrambling down from his legs in a flustered manner.
Watching her escape from the car, Qi Chengzhi smiled with a good mood.
Until Song Yu walked far out of sight, Chang Ye returned to the car.
Just now he smoked a cigarette under the tree, watching Song Yu crawl out with a red face, thinking that Cheng Shao didn't know what kind of rascal he was playing inside.
It is said that women are like wolves at thirty and tigers at forty. Does this mean that men between thirty and forty are also like wolves and tigers?
Always feel that Cheng Shaofeng bullied the little girl too much, and don't know if Song Yu can bear it.
However, watching this loving couple every day also makes Chang Tian feel a bit lonely. He thinks that Cheng Shao should consider the feelings of his subordinates when he's dating, and now he wants to find a girlfriend too.
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Song Yu walked home with a lingering flush on her face, the unusual moisture and stickiness still very heavy, making her feel especially embarrassed.
The socks were thin at the bottom, and I don't know if Qi Cheng felt it just now.
She lowered her head and walked quickly, without noticing the surroundings, and was about to walk into the corridor with her head down when her arm was pulled back by someone.
She turned around, only to find it was Jian Yi.
"Who did you go to Hong Kong with?!" Jian Yi furrowed his brow, his expression extremely repressed.
He sent a WeChat message to Song Yu last night, and didn't expect her to reply. He just wanted to try, but soon after sending it, he saw that she had updated her circle of friends.
Seeing the messy bed and men's and women's clothes scattered all over the floor reflected in the floor-to-ceiling window, he couldn't help but smash his phone at that moment.
Just saw Song Yu's distracted self passing by, but she didn't notice his existence at all. Looking at her again with a spring in her eyes, I suddenly thought of that photo and my eyes turned red immediately.
Before, Qi Chengyue had also told him that Song Yu had a new boyfriend, but he didn't know who it was, and they seemed to be very close.
What he feared most was that the man was Qi Chengzhi.
His current mood is that Song Yu himself can't get it, but he also doesn't want others to get it, a typical case of eating from the bowl while eyeing the pot.
He always wanted to let Song Yu wait for him, wait until he became strong enough that he didn't need Qi Chengyue anymore, then he could be with Song Yu.
He had an obsession with Song Yu since he was young.
Song Yu frowned in annoyance, forcibly pulling her hand away, not wanting to say more to him, and turned to leave, but Jian Yi blocked her way again.
Everyone around here knows each other, and it's easy to start a conversation with a little pulling and tugging. Song Yu didn't want to get entangled with him, so he took a step back and increased the distance between them.
"Jian Yi, who I go with is none of your business. Does it make sense for you to have this attitude? Song Yu let out a frustrated sigh and shook her head, looking at him without any joy or anger. "You already have someone, so talk about your own romance. Why do you need to interfere with mine? In the future, will I also need your approval to get married? Or are you going to allow yourself to fall in love and get married, but not allow me to get married and have children, to have my own love?"
"Are you being too selfish? I don't owe you anything, and I have no obligation to tell you who I'm with or ask for your approval. You'd be happy if I stayed single my whole life and only liked you, right?"
Jian Yi's eyes had already turned red with anxiety, and she didn't even care about Song Yu's accusations. She was single-mindedly thinking about the lump in her heart, "Did you go with Qi Chengzhi?!"
Song Yu shook his head and sneered, letting out a soft snort as he walked past him.
Just as she was about to enter the unit door, he pulled her back again. She turned around and was pulled into his arms, with his head pressed down on hers.
His lips crushed hers, and Song Yu suddenly felt a sense of panic. She had grown accustomed to Qi Chengzhi's kisses, but Jian Yi's taste was off, the feeling was off, everything was off.
She tightly closed her mouth, biting her teeth and refusing to let his tongue in, lifting her foot to kick his calf hard.
Jian Yi finally let her go after eating bitter.
Song Yu swung his palm without hesitation and ran up the stairs, not even stopping to look at Jian Yi's reaction or injury, fearing he would catch up.
Jian Yi didn't chase after him, only listening to the increasingly distant chaotic footsteps above his head, his kicked calf trembling in pain.
His fists clenched and loosened again, his shoulders suddenly slumped down, and he leaned against the dirty wall behind him, which was covered with dust and spider webs.
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Song Yu returned home, Song Donglin was watching the news, Yu Qianying was not there, Song Donglin said she went to buy vegetables.
Song Yu just found it strange, going out to buy vegetables on New Year's Day, and then returned to the bedroom.
Her emotions were stirred up by Jian Yi, and Song Yu hadn't even had time to think clearly before she pressed the dial button on Qi Cheng Zhi's phone.
It had just rung when Qi Cheng picked up on the other end, "What's wrong?"
"...Song Yu himself didn't know why he called him, and in his panic, he randomly made up a reason, "Are you home?"
"I just sent you off, how did you get home so quickly?" Qi Cheng's voice was stern, his eyes fixed intently.
Song Yu sat on the bed, her fingers unconsciously clutching the sheets one by one, not wanting to hang up the phone but unsure of what to say to him.
After a moment of silence, on the other end of the phone, Qi Chengzhi's voice seemed to carry a hint of amusement, and it was unclear if she had misheard, "Missing me?"
Song Yu's face turned red and she didn't say a word.
Actually, I really miss him a little bit.
Especially after having just seen Jian Yi, she particularly hoped he was by her side now.
She even had an impulse, really wanting to go live with him as he said.
She was clutching the bed sheet and even started thinking about how to tell her parents.
"Should I go back and pick you up?" Zhi asked again, his voice inexplicably lowered a few degrees.
It seemed to be implied that Song Yu was a little hot.
"It's nothing." She replied quickly this time, "I just really wanted to ask if you're home yet, that's all."
"If nothing's wrong, then forget it." But he didn't know what was going on, and Qi Chengzhi's voice turned cold.
Just as Song Yu was about to speak, the door was pushed open and Yu Qianying rushed in hastily, her down jacket still unzipped, with a chill from outside on her body.
"Tonight, Yifeng is coming over for dinner, you get ready, can't be like yesterday and leave halfway! Yesterday, someone got into a car accident trying to send you off, today we have to show some apology, don't you know? Yifeng is a good kid——” Yu Qianying finally noticed that Song Yu was on the phone.
Yu Qianying came in suddenly, and Song Yu didn't even have time to hang up the phone. The mobile phone was placed on her ear, and she looked at Yu Qianying with a tilted head, somewhat stunned.
Yu Qianying stopped, and Song Yu finally reacted, speaking into the phone: "Director Zhao, don't worry, I'll definitely take care of it. Goodbye."
Then he hung up the phone with a guilty conscience.
"Uh, I didn't know you were on a call, did I interrupt your work?" Yu Qianying asked with some embarrassment.
"What's going on? What did you just say?" Song Yu got out of bed, slightly furrowing his brow. "Is Wang Yifeng coming over?"
"Yes, I made an appointment with him for dinner tonight. Yesterday, he came here, but you left early and didn't even treat him well. He kindly sent you off, only to be hit by a crazy driver and lost a lot of money. If it weren't for sending you, this wouldn't have happened. Tonight, when he comes over, you'd better thank him and apologize." Yu Qianying got a bit angry when mentioning the crazy driver.
"Mom, you're not trying to set me up with Wang Yifeng, are you?" Song Yu had no energy left to be angry about Yu Qianying's matchmaking behavior, only a deep sense of helplessness.
"What's with that expression? Can't you even look at him? What's wrong with this young man, he's not good enough for you? He looks decent, has a stable job, high income, and is a technical talent. He has a house, a car, and is a good person who has feelings for you. In every aspect, he matches up to you. You don't want such great conditions, what else are you looking for?" Seeing Song Yu still not pleased, picking and choosing, Yu Qianying anxiously scolded.
"You're already so old, don't be too picky. I really don't know what's wrong with Wang Yifeng. Besides, how do you know if it's suitable or not if you don't interact with him? You don't usually watch Korean dramas, and you won't have some white knight prince's beautiful dreams like a 18 or 19-year-old girl, right?"
Song Yu helplessly squeezed the corner of his eye, he was tormented by Qi Chengzhi in Hong Kong and didn't sleep well, then took an early flight, rushed back all the way, something happened with Jian Yi, and when he got back, Yu Qianying kept mentioning it, Song Yu was really annoyed.
"Mom, can't you stop pressuring me about this every day? These things depend on fate, why don't you let me find my own way? Do you want to force me to settle for someone and spend the rest of my life unhappily, just getting married and having kids without any real feelings? I don't want my life to be like a production line, where every stage is like completing a task that must be done."
"How did I force you? Let you go find one, and you can't even find one for me! You're 25 already, and I haven't seen you bring back a single person. If we wait another two years, people will think you're too old when it's time to arrange a marriage for you. With this attitude of yours, you'll never find someone to marry in your lifetime. Do you think all couples in the world are like those on TV, who only get married after they've died and come back to life from loving each other? How many people actually just think it's time to get married, so they find someone who's more or less okay and settle down, without really thinking they love the other person that much?" Yu Qianying was furious - how could this child not understand?!
"But I'm not that kind of person, you can say I'm living in a dream if you want, but I won't just settle for someone easily. In the past, you arranged for me to be engaged to Qi Chengji, and I agreed, after all, being born into a wealthy family doesn't give you much autonomy. But when our family went bankrupt, I actually felt liberated, even my breathing became more comfortable than before, and I could finally do what I liked. So why are you still pressuring me on this kind of thing?"
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