I don't want to live again

Chapter 94 094 Two Days of Love
"I'm a pervert and you still go out with me?" Song Qingcheng stared at her.

Yao Sisi smiled and said in a low voice, "If you're my boyfriend, then I'll let you do it?"

"Will you go?" Song Qingcheng didn't answer her question anymore.

Yao Sisi followed him out, and when she got into the car, she looked at him in surprise and said, "Wei Mingcan just told me that you bought a car. I didn't expect you to buy a BMW. It's amazing."

Song Qingcheng didn't answer, drove her to the mall first, bought her socks and shoes, and bought her a new pair of black leggings.

After changing clothes, it can be seen that her legs are quite long and well-proportioned, which is very good.

Another pair of white shoes on the feet, a white sweater on the upper body, and a denim jacket on the outside, youthful and beautiful.

"Song Qingcheng, do you still want my pair of shoes? You like feet so much, my shoes are original." Yao Sisi looked at him and smiled.

Song Qingcheng glanced at her, reached out and knocked on her forehead, and snorted: "You also said that I am a pervert, you are the real pervert."

"What!" Yao Sisi rubbed her forehead, then said angrily, "Isn't it for your own good?"

Song Qingcheng ignored her and drove to the Suzhou River.

The scenery here is actually very good. Yao Sisi is holding a flower umbrella, a standard oil-paper umbrella, which looks a bit retro.

Holding a black umbrella, Song Qingcheng watched her walking in front of her, all the way to the river.

"The color is wrong, the pollution is not small." Yao Sisi said lightly, and then changed the subject: "I want to go around the lanes here, and look around. Last time I went to see the scenic spots. In fact, this kind of market-like thing is the the best."

Walking on Qingshi Road, there are many old buildings and several former residences of celebrities, Yao Sisi is very happy.

She was still carrying a camera and kept taking pictures, including Song Qingcheng from time to time.

Standing in front of a mottled old bungalow, Yao Sisi put away her umbrella, squeezed under Song Qingcheng's umbrella, and asked someone to take a photo of the two of them.

The umbrella was covered, and it was cloudy. Yao Sisi looked at him and said, "Put the umbrella away and take another picture, okay? It's not raining too much now."

The rain was falling, it was indeed not heavy, Song Qingcheng put away his umbrella.

A few groups of photos were taken, and Yao Sisi was very happy. The little white shoes were covered with a little bit of plaster, which added a bit of playfulness.

The raindrops under the eaves are dripping down, forming strings, each string tells the past of the old house, and the story rolls over the men and women under the eaves.

"Song Qingcheng, I will stay in Donghai for two days, and I will return to Jinling the day after tomorrow. You will be my boyfriend for two days, okay? After two days, when I go back, we will forget each other in Jianghu, is that okay?"

Yao Sisi said seriously, Song Qingcheng looked at her and his heart moved, that's fine, when she returns to Jinling, don't contact her again.

He nodded: "Okay."

She immediately hugged his arm tightly, snuggled into his arms, and they shared an umbrella.

Song Qingcheng hugged her waist, her waist was really thin, and he grasped it gracefully.

When it was getting late, the two of them walked through countless alleys, and they didn't know where the car stopped at the end. When they turned their heads again, they didn't want to go back.

Yao Sisi chuckled, took his hand and said, "Brother, let's go eat."

There was a hot pot restaurant in front of them. The two sat down, but there were not many people.

The red lanterns in front of the store were lit up, illuminating Yao Sisi's face as if she had been dyed red.

She was obviously a little tired, leaning on his arm, rubbing her face, and said softly: "Brother, you order, I'm exhausted."

Song Qingcheng ordered a bunch of dishes and asked for a bone pot bottom. He was indeed a little hungry.

The smell of bones filled the air. Yao Sisi ate a piece of bone and some meatballs to be full. She cooked vegetables for Song Qingcheng.

"When will we leave the day after tomorrow?" Song Qingcheng asked.

Yao Sisi said softly, "The train at ten o'clock in the morning."

"I'll see you off." Song Qingcheng nodded, without too many fluctuations in his heart.

When she came to Donghai, she had not contacted anyone but him, so it was obvious that she was only here to see him, and there was nothing he couldn't let go of.

Based on his experience, in his past and present lives, he doesn't care too much about things, even Wei Mingcan is the same.

Yao Sisi dipped the shrimps in the sauce and handed them to his mouth, feeding them from time to time, very happy.

After eating, the rain was still falling, and the two continued to walk in the alley, the night was shrouded in darkness, only the faint light was shining.

After crossing the alley, the main road was ahead. Yao Sisi looked back and was silent for a moment.

"What are you thinking about?" Song Qingcheng squeezed her waist.

Yao Sisi responded, "I was wondering how many alleys we have walked through. Will you remember it after many years?"

"Basically passed by, I will definitely remember, let's go and find our car." Song Qingcheng patted her buttocks, naturally.

Yao Sisi smiled and moved closer.

The two stopped a taxi and returned to the side of the car. When getting into the car, Song Qingcheng thought about it, pulled her, and turned back to the place where the pig's head meat was sold.

After eight o'clock, there were no more people in line, and there was still half a pig's head, so Song Qingcheng bought it directly.

"Why buy so much?" Yao Sisi looked puzzled.

Song Qingcheng smiled: "Didn't you want to bring it to your roommate?"

"Oh, yes." Yao Sisi nodded.

Back in the car, Song Qingcheng drove towards the hotel.

Yao Sisi actually bought a lot of things, all kinds of gadgets, as well as some snacks and snacks, but when the pork head meat came, the car immediately filled with the smell.

When the car was parked downstairs in the hotel, Song Qingcheng took a look at Yao Sisi, and she said softly, "Okay, here we are... By the way, there are too many things, brother, help me take them up, okay?"

Song Qingcheng parked the car in the parking lot, then took off the big and small bags and moved them upstairs.

When putting down the things, Yao Sisi let out a sigh of relief: "I'm exhausted!"

"Okay, I'm leaving!" Song Qingcheng reached out and rubbed the top of her head.

Yao Sisi hugged him suddenly, and kissed him on tiptoe, humming while kissing: "Hold me...in..."

"Only two days..." Song Qingcheng responded.

Yao Sisi murmured, "You like... feet..."

Song Qingcheng hugged her and entered the bedroom, the light of the hallway light was scattered, faintly, after a long time.

On the bed, Song Qingcheng hugged Yao Sisi's body, her face was very close to his, and their breaths were connected.

She kissed a few times, got up to wash her feet, and when she came back, she tucked into his arms, hugged him tightly, and whispered: "I won't go back tonight, okay?"

"Don't tell me I'm a pervert?" Song Qingcheng glanced at her.

She shook her head: "No, I'm willing to do these things for you."

"You are so courageous!" Song Qingcheng said softly.

She bit her lip: "Anyway, I just like it, we don't have to do anything, I like the smell on you."

"Does it stink of sweat?" Song Qingcheng snorted.

Yao Sisi patted him: "That's not it! The smell of a man is so good! My brother is my favorite man."

　Just two chapters.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)