She leaned against the headboard, staring absentmindedly at the window that quickly turned dark again. She had a dream, a dream where she lay in Yin Shixiu’s arms, where his embrace was firm and warm, where he held her tightly, and in the dream... Yin Shixiu kissed her.
"Ah!" Su Xiaong heavily thumped her own head, "Su Xiaong, what’s in your head all day long?! Can’t you tell what kinds of dreams you can have and which ones you can’t? This is a spring dream, a spring dream, do you know what that is?! You’re only nineteen, dreaming about these things all day, do you think that’s normal?! Spring—"
Her muttering ca to an abrupt halt, spring dream... She suddenly rembered that the last so-called spring dream wasn’t actually a dream...
"Knock knock"!
Su Xiaong’s wandering thoughts were abruptly pulled back by the sound of knocking.
She looked up to see Yin Shixiu standing with his arms crossed, leaning against the door with a faint smile on his handso face. He said, "Get up and have dinner."
Su Xiaong looked quietly at him, hoping to find so trace on Yin Shixiu’s face. But, what trace exactly? She couldn’t say.
"Not hungry?"
"Hungry."
Su Xiaong bared her teeth a bit.
"Take your dicine first, then co out."
"Okay."
After saying that, Yin Shixiu closed the door, looking at his own hand gripping the door handle, which was unnaturally tight.
Yin Shixiu, are you eighteen this year or what? Just stole a kiss, what’s there to be nervous about? That girl didn’t even realize she’d been slept with!
But... his heart just couldn’t settle down, it wasn’t guilt, it wasn’t insecurity, but a lingering thought, a more greedy desire...
"Su Xiaong..."
"Uncle?"
Just as Yin Shixiu murmured out her na, Su Xiaong had already opened the door and co out. She raised her eyebrows, looking at him standing at the door with confusion.
"The door lock seems to have a problem, needs to be replaced."
Yin Shixiu said it quite naturally.
"Oh, really?"
Su Xiaong blinked, continuing to examine the lock that didn’t seem to have any issues.
"Co and eat." Yin Shixiu said a bit stiffly.
"Oh."
Su Xiaong liked having als on the sofa while watching TV, which wasn’t a good habit, but Yin Shixiu accommodated her.
"Didn’t ng ng say she would co over today?"
Su Xiaong asked casually.
Yin Shixiu was just about to say that Yin ng wasn’t coming, when the doorbell rang at an inopportune mont.
Su Xiaong’s eyes lit up and she jumped up to open the door, "ng ng, why are you only now... you... who are you looking for?"
Standing outside was a beautiful man, this was Su Xiaong’s first impression of Rong Jing, and the second was... mischievous.
The man had a pair of exceedingly mischievous pretty eyes, long and slanted upwards, much like an actor’s stage makeup, his dark shiny pupils full of a deep smile.
"Oh! Little beauty?"
Flirtatious.
This was the third impression, that flirtatious tone penetrated deep into one’s bones.
Su Xiaong was feeling rather awkward at the mont, and she quickly turned her head and called out to Yin Shixiu, "Uncle!"
Yin Shixiu got up, catching a glimpse of the sowhat flamboyant pink long coat of Rong Jing, revealing a quite obvious unwelcoming expression.
"Why are you here?"
"Little beauty, what’s your na? How old are you? Hold on, let your brother take a guess?"
Rong Jing paid no attention to Yin Shixiu and continued focusing on Su Xiaong.
At the mont, Su Xiaong’s feelings were extrely complicated, being called a little beauty, of course, made her happy, being complinted made her happy, but this flirtatious teasing tone... it just didn’t allow her to feel happy!
Yin Shixiu pulled Su Xiaong over, saying lightly, "Go eat first."
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