Chapter 42:

When leaving work, Xu Qin finally had time to take out his mobile phone to see, the screen was very clean, there was no news to remind.
Throughout the day, Song Yan did not call her or text her.
She frowned a little, but all her emotions were invisible, and she changed clothes and went home.
When driving across the intersection, she thought for a moment that Song Yan would go to dinner with Li Meng.
She wouldn't be upset about this. After all, it was normal for her colleagues to have dinner together, but—a glance at the phone—nothing happened.
Xu Qin usually has no entertainment activities. When he comes home and turns on the TV, he feels that all kinds of programs are boring. Open the book and watch for a while. I do n’t know why my eyes always look at the mobile phone on the table.
That phone is always quiet.
In this way, until nine o'clock in the evening, Song Yan seemed to be not her boyfriend and disappeared completely.
What is he doing, why not contact her?
She thought about it, picked up her phone and looked out of his circle of friends.
Like her, he has no content in the circle of friends, only a few fire protection propaganda forwarded, the only time to send pictures is fire protection notice.
Nothing to watch.
She opened a picture at random, and didn't want to show a like and a comment below.
Xu Qin is strange, not knowing that he and her have common friends.
Open it again, a heart of praise: Zhan Xiaoluo, followed by Zhan Xiaoluo's comment: "Work hard ~"
Xu Qin: "..."
The comment was a month ago, and Song Yan did not reply.
She almost forgot, when she told Zhan Xiaoluo his mobile phone number. Zhan Xiaoluo's character must have been added to his friends.
She also clicked on Zhan Xiaoluo's circle of friends to see that there were few photos more than a month ago, but only occasionally shared some insights and life anecdotes. And this month, it was all kinds of selfies he took, with a smile on his face.
Even Xu Qin had to admit that he was very cute and full of vitality.
Xu Qin also accidentally saw the figure of Song Yan in her photos. At the Soho Square in Sixidi, Song Yan bent over and rolled the hose on the ground, and the crowd surrounded him.
It was the day Song Yan saved her.
A total of two photos, the other is the figure of Song Yan leaving on the escalator, tall and handsome. That day he seemed to be in a bad mood, and his face was cold, but it made him look more manly.
The text that Zhan Xiaoluo added to the two photos was: "My help! Life! Um! People! Ahhhhhhhhhhh!"
There is also a comment of Zhan Xiaolu's own message below, which is estimated to be a unified reply:
"Superman !!! I want to sleep with him! Want to sleep with him!"
Xu Qin squeezed his lips tightly, threw the phone back on the sofa, got up and walked to the table, poured the water from the kettle into the cup and drank it. He just took a big sip and suddenly realized that the water was cold and had n’t burned Immediately turned around and rushed to the side of the pool to spit out the water. After vomiting, I remembered that the mineral water poured into the pot was ready to drink.
"..."
She grabbed a glass, stood on the chin with water all over her pond, and was a little speechless to herself. She wiped her mouth clean with a piece of paper, drank the cup of water, and washed it away.
After returning to the living room, she picked up the book and read it for a while, and finally finally picked up her mobile phone and called up Song Yan's number.
Countless questions I want to ask, countless words want to express, but in the end only four words:
"what are you doing?"
She was thinking about whether he was outside with friends, or when he was with his uncle at home, the phone dropped, and came three words:
"Miss me?"
These words instantly poked Xu Qinxin's softest place. Inexplicably, her eyes were a little hot, and her ears were a little hot. The backlog of depression for a day was wiped away by his three words, leaving only a heart banging in his chest.
Instinctively replied: "Well."
When I think about it after sending it, I should go back to "don't want" and die.
But he quickly replied: "Then I'll come to you. Ten minutes."
Instantly coaxed to bloom.
Xu Qin held the phone, and he didn't realize he was pursing his lips and laughing: "Okay."
She put down her phone and immediately ran to wash her face, combed her hair, turned the lipstick out and applied her lips to the mirror.
After sitting on the sofa and reading a book, I just picked up the book and thought that the garbage in the kitchen had not been thrown away, so I took the garbage bag downstairs. Out of the corridor, she looked at the side of the road, and soon saw Song Yan's figure approaching, seemingly carrying a bag in her hand.
She threw the garbage bag into the trash can and stood on the side of the road watching him come.
It was also at this time that she noticed that when the sun was out during the day, the snow in the community had melted away. There are only a few places on the tree where there is no sunlight, and there are piles of snow on the dry branches.
Song Yan had approached and ran to her in a few steps with a smile in his eyes: "Missing me?"
"No. Just look at you, otherwise, forget what you look like." Xu Qin said.
Song Yan nodded clearly: "Yes, you have a bad memory." After he said, he tilted his head slightly, looked at her quietly, and looked like she was watching.
Her heart burst into a sudden.
The eyes are opposite, and each other's eyes are bright in the night.
After watching it for a long time, he laughed: "Are you looking good?"
Unwilling to admit, she raised her eyebrows: "It's okay."
He asked again: "Are you ready?"
She didn't care to look over her eyes and looked at the street lamp: "Look."
"Look, I'm gone." He turned and left.
Suddenly, Xu Qin went to pull him immediately: "I want to--"
When Song Yan turned around, she quickly held the back of her head, lowered her lips to her lips, and licked it fiercely; Xu Qin didn't expect it, her eyes were too close to close, and she only instinctively shrank her shoulders and tipped her toes. But he took a bite and let go, leaving her alone with a beating heart.
He glanced at the unconsciousness that she hadn't responded to yet. A stubborn smile flashed in his eyes. The big palm rubbed her head and took her into his arms. The chin rubbed her temples and laughed out loud. It seems to be fun to tease her.
"I like your lipstick. I want to bite when I see it."
"If you want to kiss me, just say it straight, and blame the lipstick." Xu Qin hummed, slightly adjusting the disordered breathing.
"OK," he admitted generously, "I want to kiss when I see you, and I want to kiss if I don't see it."
Xu Qin couldn't help smiling lightly. She was lying in his arms, gasping slightly, trying to hug his waist, but touching the bag in his hand, looking down: "What did you mention?"
He remembered the business: "Where does your car stop?"
...
underground garage.
Xu Qin pressed the key, and the white BMW flashed twice.
Song Yan took a safety hammer from the paper bag and handed it to Xu Qin, explaining: "If you encounter an emergency, you are trapped in the car and use this to smash the glass." He tapped the four corners of the window glass , "Remember, hit the corners, don't hit the middle. The middle is not easy to break."
Xu Qin nodded and gestured with a hammer.
He straightened the angle of her hand: "The tip of the hammer is perpendicular to the glass, at a 90-degree angle, and the power is the greatest. Focus on a point, don't mess around because of panic .... Remember?"
She nodded: "Remember."
"What did you remember?"
"Small corners, be vertical."
"Good boy." He touched her head.
She was still holding a hammer and gesturing.
He approached her and took her hand, correcting: "Rely on the wrist, don't use the whole arm, it's hard."
He took her to try a few times and asked in a low voice: "Did you find it?"
"Hmm." She nodded, distracted a little, and he was very serious and charming at the moment.
He let go of her hand and took a step back: "Try again."
Xu Qin waved a few times at the corner of the glass, and the posture and angle were correct.
She suddenly pursed her lips and smiled.
"Laughing?"
"Thinking of the last heavy rain, you saved me. It was a coincidence at that time. You didn't expect that the person who pulled me out of the car was me?" Xu Qin said, "I didn't expect it to be you, let alone you. Can push the car up .... With such due diligence, it's no wonder you can be the captain. "
Song Yan smiled and did not answer.
He took her safety hammer and put it in the bag, and took a small fire extinguisher from the bag and put it on the ground. There was also a fire extinguisher in the bag.
He rolled the bag up and stuffed it under the co-pilot's seat: "Put it here."
Xu Qin stretched his neck and looked, "Why an extra fire extinguisher?"
"Teach you." He laughed and handed her the fire extinguisher. "This is very simple. Unscrew the lead seal here, pull out the safety lock, and press the handle again."
Xu Qin turned the lead seal on the fire extinguisher, looking a little curious, and looked up at him: "Can I unscrew it now?"
"This one you bring more is for you to try."
Xu Qin's eyes suddenly flashed with excitement. She unscrewed the seal, pulled out the safety lock, put her hands on the handle, and when she was ready to press, she glanced at Song Yan.
Song Yan laughed: "This is not a shot, not so much recoil."
Xu Qin was relieved, and pressed his handle hard, and a big puff of white smoke sprayed out.
She immediately laughed, grinning, her smile filled her eyes. She pressed it again or twice, puffing out several plumes of smoke, fluttering around her feet.
Song Yan stood sideways, staring at her big smile, and unconsciously, the corners of her mouth bent.
"Simple?" He asked.
"Simple." She was happy and couldn't help smiling. "It's fun."
"Fun." He repeated her words with a chuckle, "I hope you will never use it."
He closed the car door, and she saw dust on his sleeve, which helped him brush it, but it fell on her hand as a light blue powder: "What is this?"
Song Yan patted the sleeve: "It is estimated where to rub it."
Xu Qin didn't care and asked, "Where is this fire extinguisher?"
"bring home."
"Oh." Xu Qin held the small fire extinguisher as if holding a pot of gold.
"Don't play around at home, have you heard?"
"Hear—" she said softly.
Walking to the corner of the parking lot, Xu Qin looked at the fire hydrant on the wall and somehow remembered Zhan Xiaoluo's circle of friends. He asked casually, "Do you still have contact with Zhan Xiaoluo?"
Song Yan: "No ....... Why suddenly asked this?"
Xu Qin held the fire extinguisher in his arms and casually said, "Oh, I saw her leaving a message in your circle of friends."
Song Yan smiled faintly: "Jewelled?"
"No." Denied immediately.
"Just don't have it."
No more.
And Xu Qin thought there would be a short comfort or coaxing, he smiled and passed, she was not good to ask, it would look too bad.
But it's like this morning's Li Meng incident is back,
Recalling his disappearance all day long,
Somehow, the stagnation that had disappeared had vaguely floated up again.
There is no exit,
Song Yan asked: "Are you tired from work today, when will you get off work?"
Even if his tone didn't matter, Xu Qin didn't know whether to answer six o'clock or nine o'clock. He was distracted for a while and suddenly asked, "Have you thought about me today?"
He listened and stopped. She was still walking forward quickly, and he stretched out his hand to hold her, pulling her back to face him. He glanced up and down at her and asked, "What's wrong?"
She looked a little surprised and said normally: "It's fine. Oh, even if you didn't contact me all day. I thought you were busy."
"Isn't that you are busy, so you leave work to give me a message?" Song Yan looked at her eyes and asked.
Xu Qin was suddenly speechless, like a fool who slapped himself. But ... no, he said this. But ... she didn't object when he said it.
Commit yourself.
She stared at him for a while and suddenly asked, "Song Yan, are you deliberate?"
Song Yan: "What did you mean?"
"Drag me on purpose."
"I don't want to disturb your work." Song Yan's eyes were calm and the tone of explanation explained, "As soon as you send me a message, I'll come immediately, right?"
Xu Qin was speechless again. He came as soon as she sent the news, and a few words made her forget all the worries all day, coaxing her into submission. But ... why is the chest more stagnation.
But she smiled slightly, as if this was a trivial matter she didn't care about: "Oh, yes, I forgot."
She was just like everyone else, she pushed the door into the elevator, looked back at Song Yan, and said, "Ah, I almost forgot, I will study a few cases tonight and I will be very busy." When she said this, her eyes were straight Watch him.
Song Yan raised her eyebrows slightly, with some regrets, but finally sighed: "Well, I won't bother you. Please remember to rest early."
"..." Xu Qin nodded, "Okay."
She pressed her lips down the elevator.
The elevator was originally parked on the first floor, and soon came down to the negative first floor.
Song Yan came over and kissed her on the forehead, rubbing her head.
Xu Qin smiled and waved at him, turned around, and walked silently into the elevator. Her eyes were looking for the floor on the elevator key, and she had no time to look at him.
The elevator doors are closed.
She immediately leaned against the elevator wall and looked at the ceiling in silence.
The elevator lights were blank, and somehow she felt dull and dull in her heart.
Xu Qin went home alone, looked at the empty living room, and then looked at the small fire extinguisher in his arms. He didn't know what to do.
She slowly moved to the wall, leaning against the wall, not frustrated,
Obviously I was very happy not long ago in the underground garage. Why is it like this now?
This whole day, because he was up and down, like a roller coaster.
She lowered her head and rubbed her forehead vigorously. Yu Guang glanced at the slippers he passed through. She turned her head and stared at the slippers for a while. It didn't matter anymore. There was only one foot up. The poor and innocent slippers were kicked to the stairs.
Just about to kick another foot in the past, the doorbell suddenly rang.
Xu Qin froze for a moment, before the fire extinguisher could be put down, and ran to open the door.
Song Yan stood at the door and looked at her quietly.
Xu Qin mentioned the chest in one breath, but didn't speak.
Song Yan walked in, and she took a step back. He closed the door behind him, walked to her, and took her into his arms.
Xu Qin smelled the faint fragrance on his clothes.
He whispered:
"Okay, don't tease you anymore."
She buried her head in his chest and immediately kicked him.
He sighed next to each other: "Over the years, I've changed my mind. I'm bored with everything. But anyway, you were still in the nest."
She suddenly kicked him again: "Shut up."
Song Yan smiled for a while, and then asked, "Do you really want to study cases at night?"
She said nothing.
"I really have to stay here," he said, drawing the fire extinguisher in her hand and putting it on the cabinet. The man had pressed her against the wall and bowed her lips to her lips.
...
In fact, he is selfish.
Nothing is more memorable than unaccomplished and lost.
There is nothing more than getting it and wanting more, and never wanting to lose.
He then pushed her gently into this state.
But, he couldn't see her terribly lost in heart but still pretending to be indifferent. It was really hard to see. At first sight, his heart was like a knife, uncomfortable.