Love Private Possession

Qi Ming's personality is bright and cheerful. Even if it's the first time you meet, she can chat with you very cordially and comfortably. Sang Qingxu understands her very well. After all, it's been almost ten years since they met.

But when she heard Qi Ming sip a "little bud", she secretly felt a little jealous.

Is it jealous?

Sang Qingxu was very sure.

Because she had never called Lu Ya like that before, and Lu Ya had never introduced herself like that in front of her.

But she also understands that she is not Qi Ming, and there is a sense of distance between her and Lu Ya.

But what she cares about is not only this, but also Lu Ya's rejection of Qi Ming's invitation.

The one who refused was actually not Qi Ming, but her, Sang Qingxu.

Lu Ya might be able to go to the concert with Meng Qu, but not with her.

The reason is so simple that there is no need to put it on the table.

- why don't you? let me call you little?lu or little?bud?

- Why can Qi Ming?

And the moment these two questions came up, Lu Ya was a little stunned. She was very surprised, and with the dim light, she couldn't really see Sang Qingxu's full face, but she could see Sang Qingxu's face. Clear lips.

Sang Qingxu's lips are beautifully shaped, and now they are tightly pressed together, forming a straight line.

The atmosphere inside the car fell silent, and everything outside was as blocked as it was here, neither of them could hear or see other movements.

Lu Ya forgot to breathe, and after about ten seconds passed, she breathed out slowly, and replied cautiously: "Teacher Sang, I was afraid of you before, why did you call me like that?" Woolen cloth?"

Her reason was very real, because it was the truth, she wished she could stay away from Sang Qingxu.

As for the second question...

Sensing that Sang Qingxu raised his eyes, Lu Ya bit the bullet and continued: "Mr. Qi Ming may be because I like her songs very much. I am her fan. This makes me appear closer."

Sang Qingxu: "..."

Hearing this answer, she seemed to be even more blocked.

Where did she not know the reason?

Nothing more than identity.

Sang Qingxu's lips parted, and in the end she just said softly, "Forget it."

"Go home and be careful? Be safe."

"Okay." Lu Ya agreed, but she didn't rush to leave.

Sang Qingxu frowned: "What's wrong?"

"Sang Qingxu." Lu Ya called her that this time, his tone was a little more serious, and even his expression became more serious.

Sang Qingxu replied a syllable with a nasal voice: "Huh?"

"What we are doing is the second? and the third training. If I can't refuse you, then you can't refuse me either."

Sang Qingxu rubbed the steering wheel with her fingertips, she seemed to be able to hear her own heartbeat, and couldn't help asking: "Then? What do you want me to do?"

Lu Ya's body leaned a little to the side of the driver's seat, she wanted to see Sang Qingxu's eyes clearly.

The closer it is, the more clearly it can be seen.

Sang Qingxu's throat rolled without a trace, and he looked at Lu Ya.

She vaguely recalled that day when she and Lu Ya met at the dessert shop, before leaving, Lu Ya also got very close to her and talked in her ear.

The current scene just changed the target, no longer talking close to the ear, but the two people's eyes are facing each other.

Sang Qingxu looked at Lu Ya and twitched her eyelashes, then her eyes curved a little: "I want you to call me Xiao? Lu or Xiao? Ya."

Lu Ya's voice paused: "Don't refuse me."

This is the first time she has achieved a "strong" side in front of Sang Qingxu.

In an instant, Sang Qingxu's entanglement and loss disappeared, and she only thought Lu Ya's behavior was cute.

This was obviously her "demand", but Lu Ya used a form of communication between them.

Sang Qingxu didn't know what Lu Ya would think, but she would feel...

romantic.

Yes, it is romance.

Sang Qingxu's eyes were full of smiles: "Okay." Her ending voice was quietly rising again, "Xiao? Lu Ya."

When Lu Ya heard her calling herself that, suddenly the roots of her ears turned red, and the crimson color was not satisfied, and crawled towards her cheeks.

"Teacher Sang." Lu Ya sat up straight and was about to open the car door, "The air conditioner in the car is a bit hot, so? I'll go back first, goodbye."

She didn't dare to look at Sang Qingxu anymore, she just felt that her heartbeat was completely out of her control, she didn't know what Sang Qingxu would think, but she felt that she had a feeling of "running away". .

But that's the truth.

She didn't expect that Sang Qingxu would call herself "Little Luya" with a smile.

It made her more dazed and distracted than Little Lu and Little Ya.

Sang Qingxu didn't expect that Lu Ya would run away after calling Lu Ya like that. She looked at Lu Ya's back with the corners of her mouth raised.

The change of mood is really fast.

All this is because of Lu Ya.

On the way back, Qi Ming called again: "Did you deliver the person? Clear Xu."

"Delivered."

Qi Ming tentatively asked: "Xiao Ya, is her work really that busy?"

"No."

"It's not you that she rejected, but me."

Qi Ming sighed: "Then? Don't you feel cold?"

The scene where Lu Ya had just left appeared in front of Sang Qingxu's eyes, and he said flatly: "Not necessarily."

"You first? Don't sing bad words."

"Laughing?" Qi Ming still felt a little strange, "It's your turn to suffer from love."

Sang Qingxu snorted coldly: "I'm not you."

Qi Ming: "..."

"By the way, I have something to do." Sang Qingxu thought for a while, "Do you still want that song I wrote before?"

Qi Ming: "I rely on—"

After Lu Ya returned home, it took a while for her to fully return to normal.

She calmed down, and in order to divert her attention, she took her two-dimensional mobile phone.

She and Guanshu also chat recently, but less than before.

Lu Ya flipped through the chat history, and sent a message: [Guanshu? Sister, pay attention? Rest. 】

Does she remember reading books? It's been very busy these days.

Guanshu replied in seconds: [I'm done with my work, happy holidays, little duck. 】

Lu Ya pulled the quilt, and simply sent a voice: "Then? Are you connected to the mic tonight?"

[No. ] Guanshu? Rejected her, 【I hear your throat is uncomfortable, go to bed early. 】

Lu Ya clicked on his own voice.

Indeed, her nasal voice is distinct.

Sang Qingxu also clicked on this short voice again. She and duck seldom disclose three-dimensional information on the Internet? Yes, but she knows that duck is afraid of cold and heat, so before? He asked Lu Ya repeatedly if he was afraid of the cold.

Now Lu Ya is still sick.

Thinking of this, Sang Qingxu didn't have the intention to continue chatting with Lu Ya, she just wanted Lu Ya to go to bed early, so that the illness could recover faster, so she said good night quickly, and the two of them The news stops here.

Lu Ya was still a little disappointed, she got into the quilt and covered her head, but in this way, her mind directly brought out the scene of getting along with Sang Qingxu tonight.

Lu Ya: ...

It's a bit torturous indeed.

And the consequences of thinking about Sang Qingxu before going to bed are very direct and obvious. After Lu Ya fell asleep, he had a dream.

In the dream, she and Sang Qingxu were still at the gate of the community, but she approached Sang Qingxu not to let Sang Qingxu change the name she called herself, but...

It was because she saw Sang Qingxu's beautiful lips that she leaned closer.

Lu Ya's eyes widened, but she hadn't recovered yet.

The sky outside the window was already bright, and the sun had already run in through the gaps in the curtains.

Lu Ya's lips were dry, and she didn't dare to blink her eyes, but the picture in the dream was so clear and real.

Sang Qingxu's lips are sweet, soft and somewhat wet/moist...

"Help..." Lu Ya opened his mouth to the air.

Another synonym for the National Day holiday is "congestion", and roads and scenic spots are simply "hardest hit areas". After lunch, Lu Ya and Meng Qu sat on the sofa to watch the news.

Meng Qu sighed with emotion: "I haven't gone out for the National Day for several years, because I've had enough." After she finished speaking, she shifted her gaze to Lu Ya, a little confused, "Ya Ya, what's wrong? Do you want to go out?"

"no."

"Thinking about something."

Lu Ya shook her head while holding the phone.

Mengqu leaned on the sofa, put his hands on the pillow: "Something's wrong."

"There's been something really wrong with you lately."

"For example?" Lu Ya didn't retort, but smiled.

Meng Qu scratched his head: "I still can't tell."

"Let's say you are a young girl Huaichun, but you have an online dating partner yourself, and you are not a person who can cheat."

"..." Lu Ya looked away, feeling a little guilty.

Guilty, her online dating is fake.

"What time do we go out tonight?" Lu Ya asked, "If it's nearby, there will be traffic, let's walk there."

Did Meng Qu? Do you disagree? "Okay."

"The appointment is at 8 o'clock in the evening. Everyone has dinner before going to fill their stomachs."

"it is good."

"I'm going to take a nap."

Lu Ya went back to the bedroom and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Her hand seemed to have her own thoughts, and she clicked on the chat dialog box with Sang Qingxu.

Neither she nor Sang Qingxu had any news contact today.

During the seven-day National Day holiday, the training has to continue no matter what?

Lu Ya couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

She hesitated for a while, or not? She didn't send a message to Sang Qingxu.

never mind.

The dream from last night is still playing before her eyes, where does she have that face.

Lu Ya closed her eyes, and began to meditate in her heart—

Sang Qingxu is a straight daughter.

At 7:30 in the evening, Lu Ya and Meng Qu set off.

The name of the tavern is "Little Xiao Xiao's Tavern", because the owner's tavern is called "Little Xiao Xiao", which is a casual and ingenious name.

There is a business district nearby, and there are a lot of people at this spot, especially when there are long queues at some restaurants.

Lu Ya and Meng Qu mixed into the crowd and followed the navigation until they reached the street outside the tavern.

Because it is a new store opening, there are some flower baskets outside the tavern, and a red carpet is also spread on the ground.

It's getting late now, people entering the tavern wave after wave, Lu Ya frowned slightly, and reconfirmed: "Do we have a place?"

"certainly."

"The boss is in my group, and he reserved the best booth for us, just go."

"it is good."

It's been a while? I've been to a party, but Lu Ya hasn't? Forgot about the process.

The layout in the tavern is simple but tasteful. There are already many guests sitting inside, and they were led to the booths.

There was a lot of noise around, and there were singers playing the guitar on the stage.

There are already five or six people in the booth, and some of them know Lu Ya, and when they saw her coming, they laughed: "My God, isn't this our little sister Lu who retired from the world?"

Lu Ya also laughed: "Then? Shall I calculate the mountain now?"

"certainly."

"Drink?"

Lu Ya pointed to her throat: "It's inconvenient to catch a cold?"

The owner of the tavern, Xiao? Xiao?, came over to greet them at this time: "My friends, just play, I will waive all your orders today."

After she finished speaking, she looked at Lu Ya: "Eh? This little sister looks familiar?"

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