The soup in the cafeteria was very oily and salty. Li Rong didn't like to drink it, so she thought she could make it herself after the house was ready and she could go back. But today she was treating a guest, so she gave Shen Ruoning a cup of pork ribs and corn soup.
The latter waved his hands as if facing a formidable enemy: "I don't want this, it doesn't taste good."
Li Rong smiled, did not force her, and went to buy her a bottle of Arctic Ocean.
Shen Ruoning took a big sip: "Tsk, this is still comfortable."
She had been attending school for several days, but Zhao Qingsong hadn't come yet. She couldn't sit still. There happened to be no classes this afternoon. She planned to finish the morning classes and go to the courtyard to have a look in the afternoon.
The sun hung at the highest point in the sky, but it did not scorch people. It made people lazily feel spring sleepy. At noon, many people went back to bed and lay down to sleep.
Li Rong packed her things lightly and was about to go out.
There was no class in the afternoon. Shen Ruoning didn't even take a nap at school and went home directly. He originally said hello to Li Rong and said he was going home, but he forgot to pick up something important. When he returned to the dormitory, he happened to meet someone who seemed to be going out. Li Rong.
She walked up and took Li Rong's arm: "Where are you going?"
Li Rong "shushed" and asked her to keep her voice down. After all, everyone in the dormitory was lying down. She pulled Shen Ruoning out of the door and said, "Didn't we rent a house outside? We've been waiting for a long time. Seeing my husband coming to pick me up, I planned to go over and have a look, since the house is not far from here anyway."
"Oh, our driver is downstairs. How about you wait for me to pick up something and ask the driver to take you there?"
"No, thank you," Li Rong smiled, "It's not far, just a few streets away. You go ahead and get busy, I'm going over there."
Following her memory... Li Rong found that she had no memory at all. She couldn't remember the way. She wandered in the alley for a long time and simply stopped looking. When she walked out of the alley, she saw a familiar figure at the entrance of the alley.
That's not who Zhao Qingsong is.
She breathed out and called him.
Zhao Qingsong and several masters in their 40s and 50s moved something that looked like a bed frame.
"Why are you here?" Zhao Qingsong put down the things in his hands and asked Li Rong, who was walking towards him.
Li Rong looked up at him and said angrily: "I've been waiting for a long time and you still haven't come. As the hostess, why don't I come and see how far you've gotten?"
Zhao Qingsong scratched his head and explained to her: "Sorry, the ready-made one is not suitable. It took some effort to find an old carpenter. I just finished it today. I thought I would pick you up later, but I didn't expect you to come back."
"I forgot which yard belongs to us, and I have been looking for it for a long time." Li Rong blushed, feeling embarrassed that she had forgotten her own home.
Zhao Qingsong squeezed her hand, glanced at the alley where she came out, and said with a smile: "You have found the wrong alley, and you will definitely not be able to find your home. Our home is in the alley here, and you saw a few trees when you entered it. The poplar trees are sprouting green buds now."
"I know," Li Rong blinked and bent down to move the things, "I'll move them together."
"No, these boards are thick. You stay on one side or follow them. When you get home, go and see if there is anything missing in the house."
"Okay~" Li Rong could respond so readily, but she also found that she couldn't move those wooden boards at all.
A master who was moving things with him asked Zhao Qingsong: "Boss Zhao, who is this?"
"This is the boss lady," Zhao Qingsong smiled softly, which made several chefs' teeth ache. He teased Zhao Qingsong several times in capital dialect, but the latter smiled and did not refute.
Zhao Qingsong and the masters moved the wooden boards into the house and began to assemble them. Li Rong watched for a while and found that the entire bed did not use a single iron nail.
I admire the craftsmanship of the carpenter in my heart.
After everyone left, Zhao Qingsong put on all the mats and quilts he had prepared.
A new bed that only belongs to them is officially put into use.
Li Rong lay on it and sighed: "Finally I have my own house."
Zhao Qingsong chuckled and lay down next to her.
He turned sideways and took Li Rong into his arms: "How are you doing at school?"
Li Rong thought for a while, saying that things were not going well would make men worry, saying that things were going well would make men feel that they could live without him, which would make men sad.
"Um~ so so," Li Rong said vaguely, hugging Zhao Qingsong's lean waist, "I miss you, what about you?"
She asked you guys, but at the end she asked Zhao Qingsong to express his personal feelings. It was really a good idea. Zhao Qingsong's hands rubbed Li Rong's waist. It was okay, not thin. He curled his lips: "I think."
"What are you thinking about?" Li Rong refused to let him make fun of her and insisted on him saying it.
Zhao Qingsong's ears were so familiar that he pressed Li Rong into his arms and did not let her see it. However, Li Rong heard the man's deep voice saying: "I miss you too."
Like Li Rong, Zhao Qingsong hadn't seen Li Rong for several days, and he also felt empty in his heart.
Now, with his sweetheart in his arms, Zhao Qingsong's missing corner has finally been filled.
"Humph~" Li Rong smiled sweetly but said nothing.
The atmosphere is just right.
Zhao Qingsong lowered his head and lifted Li Rong's chin, receiving a lingering kiss.
The thunder from the sky hooks the fire from the earth, and no one can stop the affection.
Li Rong quickly noticed the man's reaction and reached out to push: "In broad daylight..."
"Don't worry, this is our home, no one is coming in," Zhao Qingsong said softly, sounding like he was coaxing, but his actions no longer allowed Li Rong to refuse.
He turned over and pressed down.
The movement is much heavier than usual, and it is particularly clear in a quiet room.
Li Rong also heard her own voice and felt a little embarrassed. She bit her lip and suppressed her voice. She couldn't bear Zhao Qingsong's heavier movements. Li Rong got angry and told him to be gentler.
He refused, Li Rong hugged him and bit his shoulder in a hurry.
Zhao Qingsong was in pain, but he didn't let her go.
He even kissed her provocatively.
Like a wolf and a tiger, Li Rong finally softened into a puddle of water.
The ambiguous sounds finally stopped.
Zhao Qingsong half held the little woman whose breathing had not yet stabilized, wiped the thin sweat on the tip of her nose with his hand, and asked her: "Are you okay?"
"No!" Li Rong's voice became more coquettish, "It's all your fault. You kept telling me to stop. Do you want me to die?"
Zhao Qingsong, who was praised by the woman unintentionally, said calmly: "Don't say such things, how could your man let you die? We will be together for the rest of our lives, for eternity."
Li Rong, who rarely heard men talk about love, felt her face heat up a little, and she snorted without saying anything.
After a while, Li Rong said: "Let's go back and bring An An back later? My parents have to work, who will take care of him these days?"
"Third brother, I don't know where to take him to go shopping all day long. He won't cry or make a fuss," Zhao Qingsong thought for a while and then said, "I just won't make a fuss for a while if I don't see you at night, but if you sleep with me, you'll be put to bed soon."
Already."
"We won't separate from each other anymore. We will pick him up tonight."
Li Rong estimated the time and guessed that Li's mother had not returned home from get off work yet, so she and Zhao Qingsong went to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy vegetables.