Chapter 237 Do you have any misunderstanding about me?
Xu Qingzhou got home at 9 o'clock. When he got off the subway, raindrops fell from the gray sky. His first reaction was that he didn't bring an umbrella, but he suddenly thought that when he went out today, the school beauty Song seemed to have stuffed it into his schoolbag. With an umbrella.
I touched my backpack, and sure enough I had an umbrella.
Xu Qingzhou looked at the figures running in the light rain, feeling happier in his heart, and sighed that it was great to have a caring girlfriend.
Hutch the umbrella at the door and push the door open. Ermeow is squatting on the cabinet, looking at Xu Qingzhou eagerly, waiting for the two-legged beast to feed him.
There is no one at home, Song Yao is still in the library.
“Meow~meow~”
“Fat cat, you know how to eat every day.”
Xu Qingzhou laughed and scolded, changed his shoes, picked up Ermeow and carried him to the living room. Walk.
“Meow.”
Ermiao licked the back of his hand flatteringly.
At this time, the twilight outside the window is thicker, and the big raindrops slide across the night sky like thin lines, hitting the glass and making a crisp sound.
Xu Qingzhou poured some cat food into Er Meow’s bowl.
Ka~ka~
The two cats gobbled it up.
Xu Qingzhou poured a glass of water, placed it on the window sill, and let out a long breath. Perhaps because he knew it was going to rain, Song Yao had already collected all the clothes hanging out and folded them on the sofa.
The moist glass reflects the light of the city's brilliant lights, making it look extremely dreamy.
It’s mid-May.
In almost a year from last year to now, Song Yao gradually appeared in his life. Because of his rebirth, the two people who had nothing to do with each other lived under the same roof and became lovers.
He is also used to living with Song Yao.
Looking around, there are sofas, coffee tables, dining tables, TVs, and fat cats. They are warm and real. I don't know how many times this house is better than the cold villa he once had in Kyoto.
There is a small nest, a girlfriend, and a cat.
What is now is called life. In the past, it was like a part in a clock. Even if it achieves extraordinary achievements, it is at most a slightly larger part, and then it runs numbly until it stops. Down.
After drinking the water in the cup, Xu Qingzhou sighed, recovered his thoughts, took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Song Yao: "It's raining heavily."
Song Yao: "It was just drizzle in the evening, but it's even heavier now. ”
Xu Qingzhou: "When will it end?"
Song Yao: "10 o'clock."
Xu Qingzhou typed: "The rain is a bit heavy, be careful when you come back."
This Song Yao didn't reply as quickly as before. He came over after a few seconds: "Yes, I will pay attention."
Xu Qingzhou laughed softly.
Although Song Yao is usually aloof, she is actually just like other little girls when it comes to love. The difference is that Song Yao never bothers her boyfriend when he is busy.
When she was separated from Xu Qingzhou, her emotions were reserved and rational.
Suppress your desire to be close to your boyfriend or have some "little emotions" like ordinary girls, and let your boyfriend take care of your thoughts.
You are so sensible that it makes people feel distressed.
Xu Qingzhou looked at the time. It was almost time to pick up the proud ghost, and then typed: "I'll pick you up."
Song Yao replied very quickly: "Okay, be careful on the road."
Xu Qingzhou rubbed Er Meow's head, took an umbrella and went out. It is not far from the Beijing University Library and can be reached in more than ten minutes. .
At the same time, in the library, Song Yao looked at the message sent by Xu Qingzhou, with a nice curve on her lips. She felt a little happy that her boyfriend came to pick her up on a rainy day.
She didn't understand when she saw some boys coming to pick up their girlfriends in places like the library or the dormitory door.
Girls can obviously go back by themselves, so why do they need boys to wait for them?
Now I understand.
It turns out this is love. "What's wrong?" Zhang Qiong asked in a low voice. The smile that suddenly bloomed on this cool and cool face would make even a girl like her excited.
She couldn't help but think that Xu Qingzhou had really gotten a big deal.
"It's okay." Song Yao shook her head and saw that it was already 9:42, so she got up and went to the bathroom.
When she came out again, Zhang Qiong found that her bangs were a little wet, as if they had been styled again.
I even went to the bathroom to do my hair. Is Xu Qingzhou coming?
At 10 o'clock, they came out of the library together. When they saw the familiar person, Zhang Qiong knew that she had guessed correctly.
The only person who can make Song Yao value him so much is Xu Qingzhou.
Song Yao skillfully got under Xu Qingzhou's umbrella, holding his arm with her arm. There was suddenly a hint of fragrance in the humid air under the umbrella.
"Okay, it's very late, you two should leave quickly." Zhang Qiong waved her hand, and Xu Qingzhou's impression score with her increased a lot again.
I heard from Song Yao that Xu Qingzhou was very busy during this period. He had been tired for a day and even braved the rain to pick up his girlfriend. No matter how he looked at it, this boyfriend was qualified.
The three of them separated at the entrance of the library and walked in opposite directions.
"Auntie, the things they sent have arrived." As she spoke, Song Yao and her boyfriend were close to each other. Every time they held hands like this, they would feel a comfortable sense of security.
Don’t think about anything, just follow Xu Qingzhou.
"I'll get it tomorrow morning." Xu Qingzhou thought for a moment and then said, "You come back after class tomorrow to eat, and I'll cook some vegetables."
"Well, okay."
Intersection.
Song Yao turned to look at Xu Qingzhou, her eyes were crystal clear and attractive, and said: "The weather is getting hot now, your room may be stuffy. Should we ask Aunt Jia to install an air conditioner?"
Meeting Looking at Song Yao's eyes, Xu Qingzhou's heart skipped a beat and he suppressed his slight panic: "My room is not very sunny and not stuffy. Even if the temperature rises, just buy a fan or something like that."
He paused and asked: "Or, have you already asked?"
Song Yao turned her head and said lightly: "No."
Xu Qingzhou breathed a sigh of relief, and it did not affect him. Just talk about your future plans and continue: "The summer in Kyoto is not very hot. It is not like Chengdu. It is stuffy and hot, and it is impossible without air conditioning."
The two went home.
Er Meow seemed to have heard the noise a long time ago and squatted at the door to greet it.
Xu Qingzhou turned on the computer and planned to read the information for a while. Song Yao went back to the bedroom and changed into pajamas. Then, the sound of running water from the shower sounded in the bathroom.
After a while, Song Yao came out in slippers, picked up Er Meow and sat down on the sofa.
Oh, I even washed my feet.
Xu Qingzhou glanced at his white feet, his expression was a bit strange. Did the campus beauty of Song University completely mistake him for a pervert who only liked feet?
No, it is necessary to reverse Song Yao's stereotype of herself.
Xu Qingzhou decided to talk to Song Yao properly.
Seeing Xu Qingzhou coming over, Song Yao moved her buttocks to leave some space for him.
Xu Qingzhou said: "I think you have some misunderstanding about me?"
"Huh?"
Song Yao looked up at him.
Xu Qingzhou looked serious and said: "There is an idiom called Aiwujiwu. Because I like you, I like everything about you, and feet are just one of them. In short, I am a serious person and do not have a perverted foot fetish."
" Hmm~"
As soon as Xu Qingzhou finished speaking, Song Yao's lingering humming sounded in the living room.
Song Yao's cheeks were flushed, and her eyes were glaring at the boy opposite who spoke righteously, but his claws were pinching her feet, "Can you be gentler?"
(End of chapter)