Capítulo 1364: Chapter 502: Ice and Fire (Part 2)
Although it wasn’t as comfortable as yesterday, the sleep was still quite peaceful.
She slowly sat up from the bed, rubbing her head.
Checked the ti.
6:15.
A normal biological clock.
Imdiately, as if she rembered sothing, she quickly picked up her phone to check and saw no unread ssages.
She opened WeChat and refreshed it.
Still no ssages from him.
She repeatedly refreshed for over ten minutes as the sky outside grew brighter.
Cheng Qiuyu pursed her lips, turned off the WiFi, switched to data, and refreshed again.
Still nothing.
Yesterday he had clearly sent a “Good morning” on WeChat around 6 o’clock, then showed concern for her and chatted with her for a long ti. Why was there nothing today?
Could it be that she did sothing wrong yesterday that made him angry?
A sudden inexplicable feeling of loss and anxiety surged in her heart.
Her fingers unconsciously slid across the screen as she stared blankly at the chat history.
She seriously recalled the scenes from her company yesterday.
In the morning, she drank the coffee he gave her, feeling full of energy and worked all day.
Was I too distant?
Or… was he not really that interested in , and everything yesterday was just polite?
But why do I have to need him to care about , I’m not anything to him.
Besides, it was who said I was “asexual” at Wu Mountain, indirectly telling him not to get too close.
His behavior seems to be the right thing.
Cheng Qiuyu, what are you overthinking?
She forcefully rubbed her forehead and changed into a hoodie and sweatpants, walking out of the bedroom with a blank expression.
She opened the balcony curtains, and the morning light poured in, bringing with it a unique crispness of autumn, very soothing.
But Cheng Qiuyu felt an emptiness in her heart, as if sothing had been forcibly taken away.
After putting on her sneakers, Cheng Qiuyu took the elevator down to the first floor, put on her Bluetooth earphones, and played music.
Su Yu’s singing began to envelop her, and her mood gradually eased.
Qiuqiu put her hands into the pockets of her hoodie and walked slowly out of the neighborhood with her head down.
The street stalls were bustling, and the aroma of fried dough sticks, soybean milk, and buns filled the air.
She ordered her favorite roujiamo and a cup of hot soybean milk, feeling a slight warmth in her hands.
While waiting at the traffic light on the roadside, she unconsciously took a photo of her breakfast and opened Tang Song’s chat window.
For so reason, she just wanted to share ordinary little things with him.
After hesitating for a long ti, waiting through one green light after another.
Cheng Qiuyu closed her eyes and clicked send.
The mont the ssage was sent, her heart began to race wildly.
She forcefully shoved her phone into her pocket, forcing herself not to look at it, and jogged back to her apartnt.
She took out her phone to check, still no reply.
Cheng Qiuyu bit her lip, placed her phone aside, and quietly started eating her breakfast, but her eyes couldn’t help but glance at the darkened screen.
After finishing breakfast, it was already past 7 o’clock.
Cheng Qiuyu was about to wash up.
“Ding dong—” A clear notification sound rang out, and the phone screen finally lit up.
[Tang Song: Voice ssage]
Cheng Qiuyu quickly grabbed her phone and clicked play.
Tang Song’s pleasant voice ca from the speaker: “Just got back from working out, wow, that roujiamo looks so delicious, crispy and golden. I must try it soti. I’ve loved roujiamo since I was a kid.”
A faint smile appeared on Cheng Qiuyu’s cold face. She clicked play again and turned up the volu on her phone.
She listened to it several tis before stopping.
She replied, “It’s really good. My senpai and I eat it once or twice a week.”
She thought for a mont and then asked, “Have you eaten? What did you have?”
After a while, her phone vibrated.
[Tang Song: Breakfast.jpg]
The picture showed a very light breakfast: milk, purple sweet potatoes, boiled eggs, blueberries.
[Tang Song: “To keep fit, I eat a pretty light breakfast, so I really crave roujiamo when I see it, haha.”]
After a few simple exchanges, Cheng Qiuyu’s mood completely relaxed, as if her heart’s desires were fully satisfied.
She washed up and changed clothes.
She carried her bag and helt downstairs.
Skillfully started the ignition.
Amidst the roar of the engine.
The white Suzuki GSX250 rolled over fallen leaves, heading out of the neighborhood.
As she passed the intersection, out of the corner of her eye, she caught sight of that roujiamo stall, and a thought suddenly flashed in her mind.
After riding a few hundred ters forward, she suddenly turned back to the intersection.
She parked her bike and took off her helt.
The autumn wind blew her clothes and hair, sketching out a sensuous, graceful manga-like figure, instantly drawing the attention of many onlookers alongside the bike.
Cheng Qiuyu quickly approached the familiar stall, speaking in a calm tone, “Boss, I’d like a roujiamo with mixed fat and lean at!”
“Alright, seven yuan.” The stall owner looked up at her and habitually asked, “Still want extra chili and cilantro?”
He had a very deep impression of this sexy and beautiful custor.
Besides being a bit aloof, she was pretty great in every other way.
Cheng Qiuyu paused, montarily unsure how to answer.
She didn’t know if Tang Song could eat cilantro.
She wanted to ask on WeChat but felt it was too straightforward, seeming too deliberate.
After struggling and hesitating for a while, with the stall owner repeatedly inquiring.
She suddenly blurted out, “I’ll take three, one with none, one with everything, and one just with chili.”
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