Jiang Liuyi finished drying her clothes and went back to her room, Song Xian was already asleep, she turned on the bedside lamp, the light was light yellow, with the unknown wind and rain outside the window, the room was unexpectedly warm.

Song Xian was sleeping soundly, her breathing was steady and long, Jiang Liuyi couldn't help poking her cheek.

Little heartless.

I don't know how to ask when I go out at night.

Even Zhao Yuebai knew to ask her to go home and send a message to report her safety, but she didn't know to ask.

Then I thought about it, Song Xian didn't have this personality, when did she take the initiative to ask about her own affairs? She told Song Xian by herself, oh, and that time, she wanted to tell Song Xian the reason why she did not accept the interview, and Song Xian asked: "Do you have to know?"

Must know? do not wanna know.

I was so angry.

Jiang Liuyi couldn't hold back and poked Song Xian's cheek again, her skin was warm and fair, a small whirlpool was poked by her, Song Xian seemed uncomfortable, frowning, Jiang Liuyi immediately withdrew her hand, sat beside her, and finally helped She covers the quilt.

After taking a bath, she didn't go back to her room, but went to the piano room to practice, the music passed by her ears over and over again, she thought that Song Xian was not indifferent to her affairs.

She likes playing the piano herself, and this piano.

Jiang Liuyi found that she was in the same mood as Chi Muyan at the moment, sometimes she was thrown high, sometimes she fell to the bottom, and she played all the songs in a mess.

The sound of rain crackling outside the window became louder, it sounded like a lullaby, Jiang Liuyi didn't fight against her body, and decided to go back to her room to sleep, she opened the door, and there was a faint fragrance, it was Song Xian's fragrance, faint, but It soon filled the room, and before he knew it, Jiang Liuyi's body was also stained with the fragrance.

After she went to bed, she turned her head to look, Song Xian was not woken up by any noise, and was still sleeping soundly, but she didn't come over immediately tonight, Jiang Liuyi was a little disappointed, she deliberately leaned towards Song Xian, and made a little noise , Song Xian was unconscious, probably really tired, under the light of the bedside lamp, her skin was as white as porcelain, a few strands of hair fell to the side of her face, the extreme white and black, very eye-catching, Jiang Liuyi Reaching out to push her hair behind her ears, seeing that Song Xian hadn't moved, she couldn't hold back and pulled him into her arms.

Comfortable, sleep.

Song Xian in his arms moved, hugged her habitually, rubbed the tip of his nose against Jiang Liuyi's collarbone, breathed softly and evenly, and showed no sign of being woken up, Jiang Liuyi looked at her deeply, still lowered his head, Kiss those lips.

Just taste it.

Just like thinking about drinking.

Very sweet.

After kissing, she hugged Song Xian and continued to sleep.

Song Xian only felt that it was very hot. She looked at the scorching sun above her head. It was so hot that the hot road reflected light. People passed by from time to time. When she saw the coffee shop in front of her, she also turned and walked in.

The cool air all over her body made her extremely comfortable. She stood there for a few seconds and her phone vibrated. Looking down, it was a message from her mother, telling her that there was a traffic jam and she would be late.

She didn't care, went to the front desk to order two cups of coffee, sat by the window, and waited for her mother to arrive. There were people rushing outside the window, and few of them could withstand such a strong sun. After a while, a figure approached by the window.

She yelled, "Mom."

The visitor walked directly across from her, sat down, and asked, "Don't you need to draw today?"

"Not today," she said, handing the coffee to her mother, and saying, "Didn't Dad come?"

"He just went on a business trip." Her mother asked, "What do you want from us?"

She put down the glass, looked up and said, "I'm getting married."

Her mother's expression fluctuated slightly, and she repeated: "Married?"

Her mother asked: "When did you have a partner?"

She shook her head: "Not yet."

Her mother frowned: "Then why do you want to get married? Do you like her?"

She paused for a rare moment, nodded and said, "I like it."

Her mother thought for a few seconds, seeming to digest her news, and finally nodded and asked, "Are you sure?"

With absolute certainty, she nodded to her mother.

Her mother said, "Got it, I'll tell your dad."

She picked up the cup again, took a sip, and drank the sweetness of the coffee for the first time.

It was a very brief conversation. This is how she gets along with her parents. After the conversation, her mother answered the phone and said that something happened in the group and she had to leave first. Her mother explained a few words and left first.

Come and go in a hurry, the marriage is finalized.

On the way back, she was lowering her hair to hear the news, when she suddenly heard a bang beside her, she turned her head, it was a car accident! Her complexion changed, and she stepped forward to see if anyone was injured. Two cars collided, one black and the other white. Look, there is no one on the huge street, and the surrounding is abnormally quiet. She hurriedly called the police first, then walked to the side of the black car, and looked down at the familiar hairpin. Face.

It looked familiar, but it was herself.

Song Xian was shocked, woke up, and was sweating all over. She moved her body uncomfortably, only to realize that Jiang Liuyi was hugging her tightly. With such a movement, Jiang Liuyi also woke up, and her eyes were closed. Open it and ask, "Is it dawn?"

It was still raining outside, Song Xian said, "No."

It's just that she woke up early.

Song Xian rubbed the corners of her eyes and stood up. Looking at the time, she woke up half an hour earlier than usual, and couldn't fall asleep. She got up and wanted to go to the bathroom to take a shower. When picking up her clothes, Jiang Liuyi asked, "Go early today?"

"No need." Song Xian said, "I want to take a bath."

Jiang Liuyi didn't ask any more questions.

The room became quiet again. Song Xian looked at the bed when she was taking her clothes to take a shower. Jiang Liuyi was still sleeping. She didn't bother her and left the room lightly. He rubbed his wet hair with a dry towel and asked, "Aren't you sleeping?"

Jiang Liuyi looked up and saw her coming out in a bathrobe. Her skin was as fair as jade, her arms were slender and fair, and her hands were busy with her hair. Looking down, she finally knew how to put on her shoes.

She said: "Can't sleep, get up early to make breakfast, what do you want to eat early?"

After only cooking for a few days, she regarded herself as a chef. Song Xian opened her eyes not long after she woke up. Hearing the sound of water splashing in the bathroom, she decided to get up. There were still fresh ingredients in the refrigerator, but Breakfast doesn't need to be too big, Song Xian said, "Anything is fine."

Jiang Liuyi looked up at her, suppressed what she wanted to say, and nodded.

She got up early and had plenty of time. She cooked porridge and planned to make an egg pancake. Thinking about the tutorials on the Internet, she tried twice. They all look good, she put the second set in front of Song Xian, and put the first plate in front of her desk.

After Song Xian sat down, she looked at the cakes in front of Jiang Liuyi's table, and then at the cakes in her own bowl. She said, "Half for each person?"

Jiang Liuyi raised her eyes: "What?"

Song Xian tore half of the fried pancake in his own bowl, handed it to Jiang Liuyi, and finally tore half of it from the unattractive plate Jiang Liuyi made.

Jiang Liuyi tasted the food on her own plate, but it wasn't very tasty.

But Song Xian ate it.

He didn't frown at all, didn't feel disgusted, just like eating breakfast normally.

Jiang Liuyi felt a little turbulent in her heart. Her heartbeat, which had been suppressed all the time, showed signs of recovery. It was beating faster than before. She lowered her head and asked, "Is it delicious?"

Song Xian said, "General."

Well, my heartbeat is calm again.

But in the calm, some inexplicable emotions were added. She watched Song Xian finish eating the omelette slowly and drank another bowl of porridge. The mobile phone at hand lit up. She turned her head to see that it was a message from Zhao Yuebai.

【Are you awake? 】

Last night, after she got home, she sent Zhao Yuebai a message and didn't look at her phone when she got home. Then Zhao Yuebai called, and she answered, "What's wrong?"

Zhao Yuebai drank in a daze, spoke slowly, and said, "It's okay, I'll just see if it's me."

She hung up the phone and ignored the drunk Zhao Yuebai.

I didn't expect to send her a message this morning.

Jiang Liuyi replied: [What are you doing? 】

Zhao Yuebai: 【Just what happened to you last night? The more I think about it, the more something is wrong. There must be something wrong with you. 】

I won't talk to you about anything, I'll just come up with random ideas.

Jiang Liuyi replied to her after eating the egg pancake: 【It's okay. 】

Zhao Yuebai: [Are you all right? 】

Jiang Liuyi: [I'm really fine. 】

Zhao Yuebai: [It shouldn't be! 】

Jiang Liuyi was annoyed by the question, so she replied directly: [We got reconciled last night. 】

Zhao Yuebai asked stupidly: 【How to reconcile? 】

After she finished speaking, she slapped her head, and directly sent Jiang Liuyi: [Think I didn't ask, hehe. 】

Jiang Liuyi pursed her lips and turned her head up. She really hoped that what she said was true. She and Song Xian reconciled. She didn't realize that Song Xian didn't like her.

If this is the case, then she doesn't have to deliberately play with her mobile phone to escape the embarrassment and sorrow in her heart.

When Song Xian put down the chopsticks, he saw Jiang Liuyi looking down at the phone. Since last night, Jiang Liuyi has been busy with the phone. Is there anything interesting on the phone? She frowned, and after eating, she got up and went to the kitchen to wash the dishes. Jiang Liuyi's voice came: "Leave it alone, I'll do it later."

Song Xian said, "It's okay, I'll handle it."

After she washed the dishes, she went back to the room to change clothes. Jiang Liuyi put down her phone and listened to the faint movements in the room. After a while, Song Xian came out. It was cold and rainy, so Song Xian wore a warm sweater and jeans. The jeans were Slim fit, long legs straight and tall, she walked out of the room with her hands in ponytails, her back to Jiang Liuyi, the hem of the sweater was pushed up, revealing her waist and coccyx.

Looming, causing people to imagine, Jiang Liuyi choked on the porridge, she lowered her head, her throat was a little itchy, and she wanted to cough.

Song Xian went to the coffee table to pack the computer bag after packing up. After a while, she put both bags on her shoulders and turned to look at Jiang Liuyi. Jiang Liuyi was still sitting on the dining table, and the two looked at each other. After a few seconds, Song Xian said, "I'm going to work."

Jiang Liuyi restrained the cough just now, her face was stern, expressionless, her facial features were deep, and her face sank more obviously, Song Xian frowned at Shangjiang Liuyi's sudden cold face, always felt that there was something different from usual.

She didn't think about it, she turned around and left when she saw Jiang Liuyi nodded slightly, closed the door and got on the elevator, and only after she got in the car did she remember what was different.

Before going out for work today, Jiang Liuyi didn't hug her.

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