Chapter 202: Young man, you don't listen to advice

Sunday, sunny.

At 8:00 AM, Xu Qingzhou went out with sleepy eyes. There were traces of use on the washbasin, but there was no one in the living room. Thinking Song Yao should have gone to buy breakfast, he simply took clean clothes to take a shower.

When he came out after showering, he saw Song Yao had already returned, and there were two breakfasts on the table.

"Good morning." Xu Qingzhou greeted.

"Mm, good morning." Song Yao kept her little face tight, clearly not having adapted to the change in status.

Xu Qingzhou blew his hair dry with a hairdryer in a few strokes and sat down: "Go to the furniture store after eating?"

Senior Sister Ren Xiaoling was guarding the morning experiment, so there was just enough time to buy some furniture.

Song Yao nodded and gave an "Mm" in her nose. Clearly, the two were already very familiar, but after becoming this guy's girlfriend, she didn't know how to get along now.

"Do you feel like you're in love now?" Xu Qingzhou turned to ask the girl beside him.

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The numb feeling made Song Yao's heart tighten. She pulled her hand back fiercely and glared at him angrily.

The enthusiastic landlady aunt waved her hand and left with the vegetables.

Song Yao's expression was strange. It was fine that Xu Qingzhou liked legs—as far as she knew, most boys liked them—but hands... on the subway, this guy held her hand and looked at it again and again, "playing" with it quite enthusiastically.

Song Yao was so angry her teeth itched. The idea of wanting to be a weak little girl earlier had long been forgotten.

If you don't beat it for three days, it will go up to the roof and uncover the tiles—that's what this guy is.

"Mm."

Xu Qingzhou rubbed the place pinched by Song Yao, paused, gauged her expression, and added: "Of course... it would be even better if you didn't always clench your fists when you're angry."

Xu Qingzhou had a look of disappointment. However, as soon as the words fell, a sharp pain came from his waist.

Xu Qingzhou started nagging about the morning's arrangements as soon as he went out. While talking, he was also sighing—holding hands openly, without worrying about being beaten down with one punch, it was beautiful.

"Adapted now?!"

Song Yao looked at him expressionlessly: "Do you have experience?"

"Xu Qingzhou!"

"..." Xu Qingzhou took two breaths of cold air in pain.

"Very good, just tell Auntie if you need anything."

Song Yao didn't speak, thinking about what this guy was trying to do by suddenly saying these things.

"Mm, okay." Song Yao nodded again, also feeling this method was feasible.

How could he have so many strange hobbies?

After speaking, he looked at the girl's expression and continued: "Love is just two people living a plain life into romantic days,"

"Simply put, you have to live together, but also have a little romance in life, letting both sides feel the feeling of their hearts pounding and accelerating."

Xu Qingzhou expressed he was very depressed. He could only hold hands now. How could you slander someone's innocence out of thin air!

"Mm, right, go buy some furniture." Xu Qingzhou smiled and responded.

"Oh my, wrong, wrong!"

"No." Song Yao curled her lips, although this feeling was quite good now.

"..."

Being a little girl who is cared for... not bad.

However, this feeling of being held by someone, without having to consider how to walk, was excellent.

Just when she thought she should be a little gentler, the boy in front suddenly stopped, turned his head, and looked at her with complex eyes.

"Very good-looking." Xu Qingzhou was telling the truth: high ponytail, off-white sweater with jeans, standing tall and straight, paired with an aloof expression... her whole body radiated the aura of youth.

Song Yao blinked and looked at Xu Qingzhou innocently.

"Absolutely not."

"There are a lot of theories about this in books." Xu Qingzhou stumbled, thinking to himself he almost dug a hole for himself.

Also, it's more suitable for two people to be sticky together. "..."

10 minutes passed, Song Yao came out and asked Xu Qingzhou: "How about this set?"

Thinking? Heh, sure enough, she still wanted to do it! No, I have to exercise, I can't always let her bully me, right?

Xu Qingzhou asked again: "Can you feel the feeling of your heart accelerating in love when we hold hands like this?"

"..."

The enthusiastic landlady aunt nodded, her gaze lingering on Xu Qingzhou: "Little Xu, Little Song, going out?"

A bit unaccustomed.

Looking at Song Yao, whose ear roots were a bit red, Xu Qingzhou teased: "See, little girl, you have to cherish men, you know."

"Xu Qingzhou, your gentle look now, I really can't adapt to it. Why don't you change the battle version of Song Yao back?"

Xu Qingzhou held his waist and made up his mind. Very coincidentally, the two met the landlady aunt at the intersection: "Eh, Little Xu, Little Song, going out?"

"I won't move around anymore."

9:00 AM, the two got off at Line 4.

"I was just thinking, I didn't do anything."

The weather was exceptionally good. Sunlight fell through the leaves, and mottled light and shadows fell on the two, making people feel warm.

Song Yao: "..."

Song Yao's gaze paused, and she placed her hand in Xu Qingzhou's palm.

Song Yao hummed and asked: "Xu Qingzhou, in your eyes, am I just a tomboy?"

Song Yao was angry, but didn't resist, letting him grab her hand from her sleeve.

"What's wrong?"

Hearing Xu Qingzhou's praise, Song Yao was very happy in her heart, and it wasn't in vain that she had dressed up for a long time.

Song Yao nodded lightly, staring at the hands she and Xu Qingzhou were holding. They had gone out many times, but this was the first time they had gone out holding hands.

Xu Qingzhou happily held the girl's hand. Seeing she was deep in thought, not knowing what she was thinking, he circled his index finger in her palm.

"Okay, thank you, Auntie."

The warm little hand was held again. Xu Qingzhou was much more honest, and the two walked slowly toward the furniture store.

After breakfast, Song Yao went back to change clothes. Xu Qingzhou was dressed quite casually and was planning how big a desk to buy in the living room.

The landlady aunt looked at Song Yao again and said earnestly: "Little Song, you too, you have to cherish men, you know."

"I looked at it. If we move the coffee table a bit, we can put a 1.3-meter desk in the living room. After shopping at the furniture store, we can just eat at the mall next door."

"Alright, Auntie has things to do, going first."

"We can buy an extra desk and put it in the living room." Xu Qingzhou pointed to the corner beside the sofa, "If it's stuffy to read in the bedroom, you can come to the living room."

Also sighing, these two young people didn't listen to Auntie's words. Look, I don't know how to restrain myself, even holding my waist when going out.

"Let's go." Seeing that the time was almost up, Xu Qingzhou raised his hand, signaling Song Yao to reach out.

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Xu Qingzhou held the white and tender little hand, satisfied, and happily took Song Yao out.

Xu Qingzhou coughed dryly, promised, and grabbed toward Song Yao's hand.

Xu Qingzhou slowed his pace and continued her words: "It's normal not to have it. Where are there all kinds of dog-blood plots in TV dramas when two people date? Actually, most of the time, what you encounter are boring trifles."

"No." Song Yao turned her gaze away. Well, the truth is, she was really a bit moved, especially when this guy scratched her palm, making her heart itchy, feeling indescribably comfortable.

"It's normal not to have it."

Xu Qingzhou continued to nod, his steps stopped, he turned to look at Song Yao and said: "Generally speaking, you can only better experience the beauty of love when you kiss."

"So, do you want to experience it?"

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 203 =====