Initially, he didn't think that there was anything special about touching hands. However, after hearing his words, he felt that something was amiss.
Song Yu was bashful, and took his hand back, just as she was about to reveal herself, she was grabbed by Qi Chengzhi, and squeezed in the palm of his hand, causing Song Yu to feel weak.
"The trial of the old man and the old lady is better than my parents'. As long as we can take them down, my parents won't be a problem." he said casually, his strong hand still squeezing hers.
It was only then that Song Yu understood the reason why he wanted to bring her directly to see the old man and the old lady.
With him giving her pointers, she suddenly felt relieved. She felt that her worries were a little unnecessary, as if her worries would not be a problem with him.
After finishing the hotpot, Song Yu indicated that she was full. The two of them did not take the elevator to the car park and instead walked around the shopping mall layer by layer to eat.
Song Yu did not have anything she wanted to buy, so she did not look carefully. She just wanted to walk around with Qi Chengzhi.
Passing by a branded shop, Qi Chengzhi casually glanced inside, only to realise that Jian Yi had given a white cashmere coat to him.
That set of clothes was very similar to Song Yu's outer coat.
Qi Chengzhi squinted his eyes, and couldn't help but tighten his grip on Song Yu's hand.
"What's wrong?" Song Yu felt something was wrong and asked curiously.
"Nothing." Qi Chengzhi turned his head, blocking Song Yu's line of sight.
Qi Chengyue put on the white overcoat that Jian Yi gave him. Inside was a pink colored dress, matching with her chestnut coloured hair and fair skin, she looked fresh and refined, just like a model in a popular magazine.
"Does it look good?" Qi Chengyue turned around and faced Jian Yi who was sitting on the sofa.
Jian Yi was a little dazed. Just now, when Qi Chengyue was changing into a new dress inside, he had casually scanned the place from the outside and saw this white cashmere coat.
Song Yu also had a similar design, but these two were not the same. At a glance, they looked very similar.
Jian Yi was a little absent-minded at that time. Without thinking, he walked over, took the clothes off the clothes rack and let Qi Chengyue wear them.
At first, Qi Chengyue's face was somewhat similar to Song Yu's, but when she saw the two dimples on Qi Chengyue's cheeks, she quickly pulled away from Song Yu's face.
Jian Yi came back to reality and was a little disappointed. He bit on his lips with difficulty, "It's very pretty."
Qi Chengyue was very happy, thinking that Jian Yi's absent-mindedness was due to her beauty, he immediately bought the coat.
At night, Jian Yi came to Song Yu's doorstep.
He knew that she wasn't willing to see him, but he couldn't help it. Especially since he saw how close she was with Qi Chengzhi today, he was unable to accept it even more.
Didn't she like him?
Since she had fallen in love with him for so long, how could she change just like that?
Standing in the doorway, he really wanted to see her again. Taking a deep breath, he finally knocked on the door.
However, after knocking for a long time, his knuckles turned red, but no one opened the door.
However, the sound of someone opening the door came from behind him. When Jian Yi turned around, he saw a middle-aged woman peeking through the crack in the door.
Young lad, are you looking for Song Yu? Aunt Zhang asked.
"She doesn't seem to be here?" Jian Yi asked.
"Yeah, she moved in with her boyfriend. Don't you know that?" Aunt Zhang said.
Just as he said that, Jian Yi's face changed, his gaze becoming more vicious, causing Aunt Zhang to jump in fright, immediately retreating, preparing to close the door anytime.
"When did she move in?" Jian Yi walked towards Aunt Zhang, clenching his fists tightly to restrain himself.
"Just yesterday!" Her boyfriend was handsome, tall and handsome, just like a big boss. The car he drove was worth several million! "You're looking for —" Before Aunt Zhang even finished speaking, Jian Yi rushed downstairs with his eyes still glaring.
Aunt Zhang patted her chest with a throbbing heart. "Who is this? Why is he so scary?"
Jian Yi rushed back into the car, because he had been running all the way, he had been injected with wind again. His chest felt choking and painful, but the pain that went deep into his bones was not because of the wind.
That pain was ten times more painful.
Jian Yi took out a pack of cigarettes from his storage space that he had bought from a convenience store nearby.
He didn't know why, but he suddenly remembered how Qi Chengzhi looked when he was smoking. He also bought himself a pack of cigarettes and a lighter.
He opened the plastic seal on the outside of the pack, took out a cigarette, and lit the lighter. It took him several times to light it.
He tried inhaling, but the method was wrong, so he gulped it down his throat, choking on the pain that came from his throat all the way to his chest.
"Cough …" Cough cough cough … "Cough, cough …" He coughed hard, his cigarette between his fingers, his face buried in his arms as he held the steering wheel.
The tears that were choked out became thicker and thicker, they seeped into his sleeves and in the end, Jian Yi did not want to think too much about how much of it had really come out.
When Song Yu went to the company in the morning, she discovered that many of her colleagues had gathered around the new architect Yang Yunshu's table.
"It's still better to be young and know how to make such a romantic scene. For old couples like us, my husband doesn't even care about these things. He probably doesn't even know what day it is today. Not to mention Valentine's Day, not even the wedding anniversary. When they were in love, they even had to remember each other for a month. "Little Yang, hurry up and enjoy yourself while you're still young. There won't be any chances in the future."
"What's going on? Why is it so lively?" After Song Yu took her seat, she asked Ruan Danchen who was sitting at the next table.
Every year, after the Spring Festival holiday, the company will adjust the seating pattern of the office, known as the New Year's Weather. This time, Song Yu and Ruan Danchen were together during the holidays.
Yang Yunshu received a large bouquet of roses this morning. There are at least forty or fifty of them. Aren't all roses very expensive on Valentine's Day?" Sending such a big bundle seemed like it would cost about a thousand yuan, so it attracted a lot of attention. At this moment, the people who are surrounding us are not all envious. There are even quite a few that are jealous. " Ruan Danchen whispered.
Song Yu smiled. She had forgotten that today was Valentine's Day.
"What are you going to do for Valentine's Day today?" Ruan Danchen asked, she felt that with Qi Chengzhi's temper, if it was Valentine's Day, he would definitely not be normal.
"How?" Song Yu was startled, although she had forgotten that today was Valentine's Day, she reckoned Qi Chengzhi had never cared about it.
This morning, his face was still paralyzed, but he still had that deep, reserved look on his face. He didn't seem to know what day it was at all.
And, on the way here, he said he had a party tonight and would ask Chang to pick her up at the end of the day.
He wasn't planning on having Valentine's Day like this!
It was also because of Qi Chengzhi's appearance that she forgot about this day.
"That's right!" At least this is the first Valentine's Day between you two! " Ruan Danchen was suspicious, could these two really do it?
Just as he was saying that, a blue demoness carrying a large bundle came in and asked loudly, "May I ask which one of you is Miss Song Yu?"
Because of Yang Yunshu's big bouquet of roses, there were a lot of people gathered in the office. They were all women, the ones with the longest tongues.
The voice of the courier immediately attracted everyone's attention.
Song Yu's scalp was tingling. She heard Ruan Danchen poking her, and whispered: "I can't tell, but Qi Chengzhi is so romantic!"
Song Yu also never thought that she would receive flowers. This bunch of blue demoness looked to be more than one size bigger than Yang Yunshu's. Could it be that Qi Chengzhi was pretending all this morning?
Thinking about it this way, he felt that it was quite in line with his usual style.
After signing and collecting the flowers, before he even had the chance to look at the card inside, Qi Chengzhi called.
Song Yu put the flower on the table first and couldn't help but smile, the curve of her lips was especially sweet.
Although she had forgotten about Valentine's Day, it didn't mean that she didn't care at all. Watching others receiving such romantic gifts, although she wouldn't throw a tantrum at Qi Chengzhi, she was sure to be envious.
He just didn't expect that the man with the frosty expression would do such a romantic thing.
When she picked up the phone, her voice was softer, "I've received your flowers. They're very pretty. I didn't expect you to do such a romantic thing. I thought you had forgotten about today. "
However, after she finished speaking, the other end of the phone remained silent for a long time.
"…" Qi Chengzhi said with a sunken voice, "Which wild man gave you these flowers? You dare to accept without even seeing your name! "
"…" Song Yu was also startled, and then she felt someone tugging at her sleeve. Raising her head, she saw Ruan Danchen bringing the card from the flower closer to her eyes, as she silently muttered to her: "Let her see."
"Apologize for Red Top, I hope you can forgive me. If you forgive me, please give me a call."