Song Qiaoxi grabbed a pillow at the head of the bed and threw it at Chu Jin in shame and annoyance, "I won't come, I won't come again, I hate you to death..."
Chu Jin didn't hide, the peach blossom eyes were bent into a mysterious moon, and she was smashed by the pillow. She still had the expression of a gentleman on her face. She smiled and said to her: "After changing your clothes, let's eat something, add some physical strength, I'm tired. It's night."
"I'm not hungry!" Song Qiaoxi buried her head in the quilt.
Soon, Chu Jin moved the suitcase into the house.
When Song Qiaoxi waited for Chu Jin to go out, she jumped up from the bed and dropped the lock with a click, and then took off her T-shirt with confidence.
Seeing the mess marks on her body, she angrily decided to take a shower first, and went into the bathroom with pure cotton underwear and pudding dog nightdress.
After washing away the foam on his head and body, his mood finally calmed down.
Combined with Chu Jin's performance last night, she muttered to herself in the bathroom annoyed, "Sister Miao is not right at all, any boy will hurt, the first time will be very fast..."
I'm usually not someone who can't bear the pain, but last night, the pain made her shrink back, and Chu Jin asked her to bite him...
It was so painful that she really bit her hard.
And, most importantly, Chu Jinyi! point! All! Do not! quick!
She has been tossing and turning, and when she gets to the back, her consciousness is blurred...
The red and purple marks on her body could not be washed off with soap or shower gel. Song Qiaoxi stared at herself in the mirror, blushing and drying her hair with a hairdryer.
Song Qiaoxi put on the pudding dog underwear that Ding Miao called "children", a milk tea-colored turtleneck sweater, and black skinny jeans. Only then did she regain her sense of security.
When I came out of the bathroom, I also felt an appetite.
Opening the lock of the master bedroom, she followed the scent to the dining table like a little mouse sneaking into the cat's house.
There were two rolls of roasted duck on the plate. No matter what, they would pinch them with one hand and stuff them into their mouths.
"You said you're not hungry?" Chu Jin came out of the kitchen and looked up at her, holding hot seafood porridge in his hand.
A roast duck rolled down his stomach, Song Qiaoxi felt that he couldn't be polite to him, licked his fingers and said, "I wasn't hungry just now, but now I'm hungry."
Just as he was about to sit on the chair, he was wrapped into a wide embrace in a blink of an eye. Chu Jin sat down on the dining chair first, and pulled Song Qiaoxi to sit on his lap.
"I want to eat..." She tried to push the person away, still angry with last night.
Nai He Chu Jin's arms hugged her tightly, unable to break free.
"Good, the chair is too hard. I'll buy you a cushion in a while. When I cleaned it up yesterday, I found it was swollen." He soothed softly, straightened Song Qiaoxi like a child, and laughed softly. He asked, "Does it really hurt? I have your teeth marks all over my shoulder, biting really hard."
"..." Song Qiaoxi was so angry that he became a puffer fish and punched him on the arm.
How did this person become so limitless since last night? !
On this point, I was right with Miaomiao. Boys of this age seem to be in particularly strong demand...
"I don't feel pain," she decided to be tough and never admit defeat, "I was just hungry last night and wanted something to bite in my mouth."
"Oh, don't bite so hard next time, it really hurts a little too." Chu Jin saw that she was no longer struggling, so he chuckled twice, rolled a roll of roast duck with chopsticks and fed it to the little girl in his arms.
"Hmm..." Song Qiaoxi nodded while eating the roast duck roll, feeling that something was wrong, but she couldn't explain exactly what was wrong, let alone why Chu Jin was smiling like a seductive goblin at the moment.
Song Qiaoxi didn't react until the two of them finished eating and Chu Jin said to take her to a place and change shoes at the door.
bite so hard
Why use this adjective so tightly...
Like a little monkey, Song Qiaoxi jumped onto Chu Jin's back and scratched him fiercely, making his teeth itch with anger.
--
Chu Jin took her to Xingguang Tiandi by taxi.
When he arrived at the shopping center, he first bought her an ice cream, held her hand, and walked slowly as if he was deliberately taking her into consideration.
"What do you want to buy?" With the sweet ice cream in her mouth, Song Qiaoxi was in a better mood.
Chu Jin smiled as if selling off, took out a tissue and wiped the corners of her mouth for her, "You'll know when you get there."
After eating the ice cream, the two stopped at the door of Cartier.
Chu Jin greeted him, SA with a professional smile nodded, and put forward his request succinctly, "Hello, I would like to see the engagement ring, either platinum or rose gold, not emerald... . .. "
He was afraid of Mr. Chu's full set of emerald jewelry. The color of "green green" made his scalp tingle.
SA kept a professional smile and directed the two to sit down in the store. He quickly fetched some optional diamond rings, showed them one by one with gloves, and served Song Qiaoxi to try them on.
"Don't you already have a ring?" Song Qiaoxi pulled the chain out of the sweater and pointed to the ring on it.
"I said, it's better to get a better engagement." Chu Jin picked up a rose gold diamond ring, his eyes lit up, took her left hand, and put the ring on her ring finger, "This looks good, suits you, do you like it? "
"Engagement ring?" Song Qiaoxi looked at the diamond ring in her hand and was a little dazed. She wanted to stop Chu Jin from taking out his wallet to swipe his card, "No, aren't we still engaged?"
Mom and Dad don't know anything about them!
Moreover, this ring should not be cheap...
"Do you still have plans to marry someone else?" Chu Jin raised his eyelids, his expression sank, and seemed to say casually, "Then I might kill that person."
Blinking her eyes, Song Qiaoxi said without any guilt: "Well, that's not true."
After swiping the card, Chu Jin swiped the tip of her nose affectionately, and her face returned to a fairy-like smile, "Xixi, I want to discuss something with you."
"Well, what?" Song Qiaoxi looked up at him and moved her fingers unnaturally. She wasn't used to a ring with tens of thousands of dollars on her hand, so she always felt a little flustered.
Chu Jin lowered his head and said in her ear, "I think, this weekend, confess our relationship with Uncle Song Qiao and ask them to marry you to me."
Song Qiaoxi: "..."
--
Young couples who meet again after a long absence will have strong "remote" sequelae.
This time back in Beijing, Song Qiaoxi seldom went out except for dinner with Chu Jin.
After Chu Jin tried to persuade her several times, she finally let go, saying that she would go home and show her parents a few days before she left, and she wanted to spend a few more days on her birthday.
To be precise, I wanted to be tired of being with Chu for a few days.
The young people who taste the sweetness for the first time, after the initial discomfort, are like fish returning to the sea, wantonly enjoying the joy of swimming in the boundless and vast ocean.
There are still four days left until Song Qiaoxi's spring break ends.
Chu Jin stayed with her for a whole week at home. In addition to the necessary classes, she also went to the company less.
Xixi told Sister Miao about Chu Jin's state, and Ding Miao laughed at Chu Jin on WeChat, which meant "the king will not go to court earlier".
Today, Chu Jin's classes in the morning are full. After class, they have to go to the company to handle some daily affairs. In the evening, they invited a few friends who are all studying in Beijing to eat Haidilao.
After Song Qiaoxi woke up, she felt bored at home, hugged her Iphone 4 and sent WeChat to Li Chuchu in LA for a while.
She and Chu Chu are not girls who care about personalities, and they have always gotten along well.
Generally speaking, friends who can live together and have no conflicts are definitely friends who are worthy of deep friendship.
[Chu Chu: Are you not happy about Shu anymore?]
[XIXI: Tusky sent a love emoji, hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee... ]
[XIXI: Is there anything I need to bring back to you from China?]
[Chuchu: Really, I want to eat Xueji Roasted Potato Chips, Creamed Sunflower Seeds and Snowflake Crisp.]
Song Qiaoxi looked at the screen and called Chu Chu an expert!
These are the specialties of Qizhou, which are not found in other places.
However, she remembered that she didn't seem to have mentioned these favorite snacks to Chu Chu
[Chuchu: I heard Wang Junyang say that you all liked to eat when you were young. If Xixi is convenient, bring me some back and let me taste it~]
No one can refuse a cute and gentle soft girl, not even Song Qiaoxi, the soft girl. Through the screen, she could feel Li Chuchu begging herself with her big watery eyes.
Song Qiaoxi even thought that if she was a boy, she would definitely have nothing to do with a girl like Li Chuchu, and it was estimated that she could even give her life.
Respond quickly.
[XIXI: It’s convenient and convenient. I’ll bring you some more. Xueji’s roasted seeds and nuts are really delicious.]
[Chuchu: Thank you Xixi, I will cook you sweet-scented osmanthus dumplings when you come back!]
After chatting with Li Chuchu for a while, Song Qiaoxi checked the time. At three o'clock in the afternoon, she changed her clothes and called Ding Miao to confirm that Ding Miao had returned to the dormitory and took a taxi to Beihang to find her.
Today, after class, Liang Shanshan came over from Yangmei to play with Ding Miao. The three girls hadn't been together for a long time.
In the evening, Haidilao was not far from Ding Miao's school. The three young girls gathered in Ding Miao's dormitory to drink pearl milk tea and eat meat floss and scallops.
Ding Miao also found cucumber-flavored potato chips from the cabinet, and shared the fragrant mountain melon seeds and sweet potato chips brought from her hometown. It was a perfect sister tea party.
Liang Shanshan's bangs turned into slanted bangs, and she was still a little girl, wearing an improved version of Hanfu, looking like a little girl walking out of the painting.
It's just that the seemingly quiet and weak little girl can speak astonishingly.
"Xixi..." Liang Shanshan held the milk tea cup in both hands, brought it close to Song Qiaoxi's ear, and whispered a bunch of whispers.
Ding Miao looked at Song Qiaoxi's fair little face and turned red.
"I don't have a reference, how do I know how big it is? Probably, so big?" Song Qiaoxi blinked and gestured with her hands in front of her sisters without concealment.
Then she glanced at Ding Miao sadly and told the truth: "However, the pain really hurts. Sister Miao lied to me and said it didn't hurt much..."
"Pfft..." Ding Miao nearly spurted out the pearls in her mouth, and wiped her mouth with a tissue, "That was the beginning, didn't I say it won't hurt after that? How are you, do you feel happy? ?"
Song Qiaoxi really thought about it seriously, and answered Ding Miao thoughtfully: "The next few times, it really didn't hurt that much, and sometimes I would feel numb and numb, and I would feel hot all over my body. I can't tell, I just want to cry... uh..."
Liang Shanshan covered "straight ball" Xixi's mouth and told her to stop talking, and Jinjiang would not allow her to write anymore.
She turned her head and teased Ding Miao, "Okay, Sister Miao, you have spoiled our innocent Xixi."
"It's not that I brought it bad," Ding Miao stretched out, and tapped the red mark on Song Qiaoxi's neck, "It was her family who brought it bad, tsk tsk, look at this strawberry plant. , I might change the way to toss her every day."
"Woooooo..." Song Qiaoxi was still covered by Liang Shanshan, wanting to cry without tears.
Make friends carelessly, make friends carelessly...
--
There were a total of six people at Haidilao's dinner party in the evening. Now, they are finally three couples of Zhenzhener.
The seven friends who went to climb Mount Tai together back then are now missing Wang Junyang.
When the bottom of the pot just came up, several people talked about Wang Junyang.
Song Qiaoxi sent two WeChat messages to Wang Junyang, and after confirming that he woke up, he directly sent a WeChat video.
The video was connected, and she looked at Wang Junyang on the screen wearing loose home clothes, but...
Why is the background behind him a little familiar
Alas, isn't this her and Chu Chu's apartment in LA? !
"Hey, my old buddies, shit! You guys are putting poison, it's so disrespectful..." On the video, Wang Junyang seemed to be leaning his phone on somewhere, lazily chatting with the screen on the screen. Friends greeted him, and he looked a little darker.
Ding Yi pushed his glasses and laughed at Wang Junyang, "You're no longer a wheatish complexion. The sunshine in California is pretty good, Mr. Wang, the only single dog among the seven people, how is your life in America?"
"Fuck, who said I'm a single dog, I have a girlfriend." Wang Junyang shook his head in disgust, pulled up his T-shirt and wiped his face, showing his eight-pack abs a little, "Guys, have fun, wait. Your father Wang will take you to play in the summer vacation!"
Ding Yi chatted with him a few more times. Later, he couldn't stand Wang Junyang's snarl, so he was about to hang up the video and return the phone to Song Qiaoxi.
The moment Song Qiaoxi clicked off the WeChat video, she heard a soft voice coming from her phone, "Yangyang, come here, help me button the button, my hand is weak..."
"Wang Junyang, what have you done to my family?" Song Qiaoxi's breathing stopped for a moment, and she was busy shouting to the phone.
I saw Wang Junyang on the other end of the video, who seemed to be intermittently deaf, and immediately hung up the video in a panic.
"Who is Chu Chu?" Ding Yi asked in confusion.
Song Qiaoxi pinched her brows, wishing she could drop the Iphone 4 in her hand to the ground, so angry that she didn't want to speak.
It took a long time for her to recover, and she said in a muffled voice, "A good cabbage in my family was slapped by a pig like Wang Junyang!"
"Hey, your daughter-in-law is angry," Ding Yi poked Chu Jin, saw that he just smiled and didn't speak, sighed, coaxing people can always depend on him Ding Yi, he winked at Liang Shanshan and acted , "Tsk, you can't coax people like this? Come on, Xixi, don't be angry, I'll make you a gluten shrimp slip, Shanshan's favorite."
"Don't be angry Xixi, what are you and Wang Junyang so angry about? I heard Ding Yi said that he was unreliable since he was a child." Liang Shanshan stood up, took a clean small white porcelain bowl, and put some celery in it Minced and minced beef, pick up the spoon of the tomato pot, "I'll make you a bowl of delicious tomato celery beef soup, do you want to put coriander?"
The two young couples who learned to draw have a high emotional intelligence, and they are worthy of being engaged in art. They coaxed Song Qiaoxi into obedience three times.
At the party of college students, the topics of conversation are no longer as naive as the high school party a few years ago. Ma Shan is going to be a junior, and everyone has their own pressures and troubles.
They talked about work and internship opportunities, about grade points and tests, future development plans, long-distance relationships, housing prices, stock market financial crisis and entrepreneurship...
Song Qiaoxi couldn't get in on many topics.
Everyone treats her like a baby and feeds her in turn. They feel bad that she can't eat Haidilao several times a year.
When she was a child, Song Qiaoxi was their boss, commanding the "Little Gang of Five" to charge into battle, but now, completely reversed, she has become the most favored small group.
People just opened their mouths, and when they were eating, they couldn't talk. Song Qiaoxi listened to the conversations of her friends and worked hard.
Chu Jin chatted with Zhao Xin and Ding Yi at the dinner table. From time to time, Ding Miao used sharp language to pick out the thorns of a few boys and spoke more convincing remarks.
Liang Shanshan is like a small fan of Ding Miao, she always says "yes" when Sister Miao says anything.
Song Qiaoxi suddenly felt that because she was studying abroad, she seemed to be out of touch with everyone.
Life in LA is very simple, and the social circle is also very simple. Apart from taking classes, taking exams, participating in competitions, taking pictures and managing the studio, she has not experienced the intense and exciting domestic university life like her domestic partners.
After dinner, everyone hugged and said goodbye.
In a blink of an eye, the little Doudings in the courtyard had turned into a group of young men and women in their early twenties.
On the way home, Chu Jin noticed that Song Qiaoxi was a little depressed.
Get off the taxi and take a short walk to the door of the apartment.
He took off his coat and wrapped the petite Song Qiaoxi, and trotted her all the way back to the apartment.
As soon as he entered the door, Chu Jin hugged her and didn't let Song Qiaoxi go to the ground, and carried her all the way to the spacious leather sofa like a baby.
Song Qiaoxi knelt on Chu Jin's lap, wrapped her arms around his neck, put her forehead on his, and said in a low voice, "I don't think I can help you in business, I don't know how to do business. I don't know how to manage, I only take pictures, and even the studio is operated in a small workshop mode..."
"Xi Xi," Chu Jin wrapped her arms around her slender waist and called her softly, "When did you become so insecure, unlike the Song Qiaoxi I knew since I was a child? You want to become a great photographer, to operate and manage. You don’t need to worry about this aspect, you just need to guarantee the work.”
"That's not good, I can't rely on you so much..." Song Qiaoxi buried her head in Chu Jin's shoulder, breathed in the good smell of mint on him, and lightly bit his Adam's apple, "I will try my best to change myself. better."
"You've always been excellent," Chu Jin's voice became hoarse, he took a steady breath, and continued, "Everyone has their own timeline, don't let anyone disrupt the rhythm of your life."
These words made Song Qiaoxi feel relieved.
She raised her head, where she could look at Chu Chu, her hands around the back of his neck, tilted her head, and kissed his chin mischievously.
After that, these little hands began to rub his hair dishonestly. Chu Jin always rubbed the top of his head. Song Qiaoxi finally had enough of it this time.
"Don't move..." Chu Jin grabbed both of her hands, put her back behind the little girl, and fixed it like a primary school chicken who did something wrong.
But Song Qiaoxi is an honest and obedient person. The upper body does not allow him to move and the lower body starts to twist, struggling with a pair of long legs to escape from him, and accidentally bumps into a place that should not be touched.
Chu Jin was irritated by her movement, cut her wrist with one hand, pressed her bare slender ankle with the other hand, pressed her body against her ear, and said in a hoarse voice, "I still want to see it. You're wearing that bunny, can you change it, I like that little tail..."
Song Qiaoxi leaned back on the sofa, feeling his emotion, raised her head high and took a small breath.
When she reached the limit of happiness, she could not help sobbing in a low voice, letting Chu Jin kiss away the tears from the corner of her eyes.
She was happy and so was he.
--
There are only three days until the end of spring break, and this weekend, Song Qiaoxi can't escape.
Under the supervision of Chu Jin, as if resigning, he called his parents and informed them that the precious daughter of the old Song family came over from the United States during the short spring break, and would go home for dinner tonight.
Qiao Qin hung up the phone at his home in Chaoyang District and looked at Song Jianguo, both of them were a little surprised.
This is not an important festival, or a summer vacation. What is the girl doing in a hurry at this time
no, what's the matter...
"Come on, I'm happy when my daughter is back!" Song Jianguo hugged his daughter-in-law's shoulder and comforted her, "I put off the entertainment tonight and go to the supermarket to buy Xixi's favorite food, make dumplings for her, make her Sweet and sour tenderloin, and go buy some fruit she likes to eat."
"Hey..." Qiao Qin took Song Jianguo's hand and sighed, "It's true that the child is too old to stay, both of them have old ideas. Chu Jin didn't come back with us on the weekend of his birthday last week. After dinner, I even gave him dumplings with three fresh shrimps."
Far away in the high-end apartment in Haidian, Song Qiaoxi pulled out a white turtleneck sweater from the box and put it on, tugging at the collar uncomfortably.
"You don't have sensitive skin and don't like wearing high collars?" Chu Jin frowned, seeing how uncomfortable she was, and asked.
Song Qiaoxi widened her eyes, folded her collar down, pointed at him to the left and then to the right, "Here, here, here..." He lifted his sweater, revealing his flat and smooth belly, "And here !"
"You're not a dog, why do you like to bite people so much?" She said angrily, not wanting to answer everything, and walked to the full-length mirror in the dressing room on her own.
There is a blush repairing tray on the cabinet beside it. Song Qiaoxi painted light makeup today. Because her complexion is too white, she is going to apply blush and contouring to enhance her complexion.
Just after picking up the grooming brush, she saw Chu Jin walk in in the mirror.
The tall young man hugged him silently from behind, played with the tender soft flesh around her waist with one hand, put his head on her shoulder and said in a low voice, "Xixi, why do I like you so much, I really want to tear you apart Into the belly..."
"Why are you so violent?" Song Qiaoxi couldn't hear Chu Jing's love words. As soon as he blew in her ear, his whole body became soft, as if he had been seduced by a fox spirit.
She managed to stabilize her mind, she clenched the brush and put a little trim on her face, put down the brush, thinking to herself, no wonder she was a villain in her previous life...
"Don't think about how to cut me off, but think about how to deal with Comrade Song Jianguo when you go home for dinner tonight. If my father said breaking someone's leg, it was never a joke." Song Qiaoxi Put down the contouring brush, pick up the blush brush, dip a little peach-colored blush, and shake it twice in the air to shake off the remaining powder.
"Don't worry..." Chu Jin's voice was very charming, and from the mirror, you could see that the peach blossom eyes turned red.
He nibbled at Song Qiaoxi's earlobe lightly, put one hand on her head and let Song Qiaoxi look directly at herself in the mirror, blowing in her ear, "It seems, you haven't been in front of the mirror yet? You don't want to. See how beautiful you are when you are happiest?"
Song Qiaoxi shook her hand and the blush brush fell to the ground.
fall!
What blush is also applied, and the face is already red as a monkey's ass! ! !
--
The distance from Haidian to Chaoyang, if you catch up with the evening peak, you will not be able to reach the destination within two hours.
Song Qiaoxi and Chu Jin packed up their luggage after lunch and took a taxi back to Chaoyang's house. This was Song Qiaoxi's idea. Before going home, go see Grandpa Chu.
Chat with the old man at Grandpa Chu, play with Lucky for a while, and then go home for dinner.
As soon as the two entered Chu's house, Song Qiaoxi was pleasantly surprised to find that Mr. Chu could stand up, and walking with crutches seemed to be more stable than before.
"Grandpa Chu, why are you so good? You are serious when you see rehabilitation!" Song Qiaoxi gave Old Master Chu a thumbs up.
"Xixi, do your best, come quickly." Mr. Chu hurriedly greeted them to the reception room, and instructed Aunt Fang to let the chef bake a pot of Song Qiaoxi's favorite cheese and blueberry tart, and then serve some English afternoon tea. Order the salty food that Chu Jin likes to eat.
Mr. Chu has recovered very well for more than half a year, and the progress of his rehabilitation has been advancing by leaps and bounds, even the doctor thought it was incredible.
My hands are no longer shaking, I can take care of myself completely, speak clearly, and my legs and feet are much lighter than before. Also, because of a healthy diet and regular work and rest, people look several years younger.
Song Qiaoxi showed Grandpa Chu the photos she took in the United States on the computer, and talked about interesting things abroad, the hardships of opening a studio, and how delicious her roommates made. Wang Junyang failed again last semester. And went to play amateur e-sports competitions...
One afternoon, Old Man Chu was listening to Song Qiaoxi talking about his study abroad life in the past six months, but he couldn't listen enough.
Chu Jin would never talk to him like Song Qiaoxi.
At this moment, Chu Youhe has lost the shell of a real estate tycoon and a business giant, and is just a grandfather of an ordinary family. Hearing the ramble of his granddaughter who has returned from afar, he just feels extraordinarily happy.
"Xixi, the blueberry tart is still hot right out of the oven. The cook has to bring it back when it's cold. I'll take you to the kitchen to steal one. It's still delicious hot." Aunt Fang came to the meeting room and called Song Qiaoxi over.
She and Mr. Chu and Chu Jin nodded, took Aunt Fang's arm and went to the kitchen to "steal food". Aunt Fang wanted to show her photos of her good grandson, saying that when she grew up, she would speak tongue twisters. .
As soon as Song Qiaoxi left, the atmosphere in the reception room cooled down, and only Chu Jin and Mr. Chu were left in the room.
Chu Jin sat on the sofa opposite, and had been busy on the laptop before.
He turned off the screen, walked to the single sofa where Mr. Chu was sitting, lowered his head and was silent for a while, touched the ring on his hand, and said in a deep voice, "Master, I will apply for an exchange student at Caltech next semester. Say it, it's going to take a year."
"Why didn't you say it before?" Old Man Chu was stunned for a moment, a little surprised, he looked at the ring on Chu Jin's hand, shook his head and smiled, waved his hand and said, "You should have gone, keep Xixi one. What are people like in America?"
"You're recovering well now, but you still have to persevere in your recovery. You can't take it lightly." Chu Jin curved his mouth and patted Old Master Chu on the shoulder.
"You don't have to worry about me, you can rest assured. Don't say a year, you can stay with Xixi as long as she stays abroad. A man's career will never be as important as family." Mr. Chu deliberately avoided looking at his grandson and stared at her. Outside the window, he spoke very slowly, "You've spent the past three years on me, and I can't take care of you as a grandfather. Grandpa is very sorry..."
"It's not like that," Chu Jin smiled lightly, without taking his hand off the old man's shoulder, "You are my grandfather, the blood relationship is here, there is nothing to change, and nothing to be sorry for."
As dusk approached, Song Qiaoxi and Chu Jin came out of the Chu house.
Chu Jin pushed the suitcase, but Song Qiaoxi didn't take anything. One hand held her own and the other, nervously stroking the hard and cold diamond ring.
The moment the door was opened, the warm yellow light poured out of the room, which made Song Qiaoxi feel the unique warmth of home in an instant, and she was really homesick.
"Xixi, oops, why are you wearing so little?" Qiao Qin came out wearing an apron and hugged her daughter, "Did you not wear long johns, it's still cooling down these two days!"
"Mom, it's April, what are I wearing long pants." Song Qiaoxi buried her head beside her mother's neck and took a deep breath, her mother still smelled so good.
But Mom, it seems to be a little shorter than before? Nose is inexplicably sour.
"Oh, my daughter didn't like to wear it when she was a child. Now the little girl wants to be graceful and not warm." Song Jianguo hugged the two of them, and arranged the long curly hair hanging behind the daughter's back with one hand.
"Ah?" Only then did Song Jianguo realize that there was still a person standing at the door, "I've come back as well? It's good to be back, I'll have a drink with you Uncle Song today. Uncle Song and Aunt Qiao will remember it for you, last week was The first time you didn't eat with us on the weekend, your aunt Qiao made dumplings with three fresh shrimps for you, and it's still frozen in the refrigerator, so I'll make it up together today."
"Last week..." Chu Jin smiled apologetically, spending a weekend with Xixi tired, so he had to panic, "I was too busy with work last week, and I didn't have time."
Neither of the couple noticed that the girl had a diamond ring in her hand, and they let the two children rest outside, and they rushed into the kitchen for a while.
After dinner, Dad Song ran to the kitchen and said that he bought a large Hainanese seedless watermelon in the afternoon.
When Song Qiaoxi wiped her mouth with a tissue, Mama Song finally noticed that she wore a bright diamond ring on the ring finger of her left hand.
"Huh?" Mother Song grabbed Song Qiaoxi's left hand, carefully observed the rose gold ring, and asked with a smile, "Xixi, don't you hate wearing jewelry the most? Where did you buy a glass ring to play with, don't you? Say, it's pretty good?"
Song Qiaoxi's back froze for a moment, and she said hard, "Mom, this..."
She wanted to say that it wasn't made of glass, but the next second, a warm hand covered her right hand.
Chu Jin's big hand held Song Qiaoxi's right hand and said sincerely to Song's mother, "Aunt Qiao, I have something I want to talk to you about today."
Qiao Qin's eyes widened, looking at the two children holding hands, and then looking at the ring on the girl's hand that didn't look like an imitation or a toy, she suddenly understood something.
Soon, she regained her calm on the surface, watching the two children silently.
But she was going through ups and downs in her heart. When did these two children come together, and why didn't she see any signs of it
At this time, Song Jianguo came out of the kitchen with a large black-skinned watermelon in his arms and a watermelon knife in one hand.
"Uncle Song, Aunt Qiao, I'm here today to talk to you about me and Xixi." Chu Jin saw Uncle Song coming out of the kitchen, holding Song Qiaoxi's hand and repeating what he just said to Aunt Qiao .
Song Jianguo stared at Chu Chu from the left, his daughter on the right, and then fixed his eyes on the two of them holding hands together. It was like a thunderclap, and the large black-skinned and seedless Hainan watermelon in his hand fell to the ground.
With a "click", the watermelon fell on the marble floor of the restaurant and shattered into several pieces...
Song Jianguo's eyes widened in anger, holding a watermelon knife in his hand, he said to Chu Jin, "Chu Jin, tell me what you just said again?!"