summer fireworks

Song Zhilin already knew that she was going to lose her temper, but Yan Shu's temper was always unreasonable, and if she got a little bit offended, she could quarrel with you for two weeks.

What's more, since she sat down in the small restaurant, Yan Shu didn't seem to welcome her very much, let alone she followed Yan Shu to the supermarket and commented on the things Yan Shu bought.

Song Zhilin's expression remained unchanged, and he said, "I don't care about you."

Yan Shu: "..."

She didn't know what to say, Song Zhilin's face was bright and she disapproved of her buying cooked food, and even grabbed her wrist, wanting to take her to buy vegetables.

It's fine now, why don't you care about her?

"Don't worry about me, what are you pulling me for?"

"I want to buy something else." Song Zhilin didn't change his face, "You just buy what you want, and I also want to buy what I want."

"Then you didn't move just now."

"I didn't pay attention just now."

Yan Shu's face softened a little, she felt that Song Zhilin's attitude was so soft, it was really unreasonable for her to get angry again.

She pushed the shopping cart and went back to the vegetable area with Song Zhilin. She watched Song Zhilin pick out two carrots, a box of mushrooms, half a bag of green vegetables, green beans, a handful of peppers, some garlic and ginger.

Song Zhilin's expression was very focused when picking vegetables, his eyes were fixed on the vegetables, and his hands kept on, he quickly put the vegetables he liked into plastic bags, then threw them into the shopping cart, and went to the scale together later.

After picking out the vegetables, she went to get a box of meat and a box of ribs, and put them together in the shopping cart. She thought about the lack of seasonings in Yan Shu's kitchen, and added a few packets of peppercorns, cornstarch, and soy sauce.

"What are you looking at me for?" She didn't notice Yan Shu's gaze until she finished choosing the dishes.

"No."

Yan Shu looked away, and she followed Song Zhilin, pushing the shopping cart, watching Song Zhilin choose vegetables, feeling absurd in her heart.She felt as if she was living with Song Zhilin, they often went to the supermarket to buy things like this, and then went back to cook together.But in fact, this was her and Song Zhilin's first visit to the supermarket.

"I didn't look at you." She added.

Song Zhilin shrugged and didn't ask her again.

She felt as if she had gotten the hang of it.Although Yan Shu loves to lose her temper, her temper comes and goes quickly. If she doesn't quarrel with her when she loses her temper, she will calm down soon.

Isn't it the same this time?

Yan Shu pushed the shopping cart to the checkout counter. The salesperson looked at the two of them one after the other and asked her, "Do you want to count them separately?"

Just as Yan Shu was about to speak, he heard Song Zhilin say, "Let's separate."

Yan Shu's eyes widened. What did she mean?What is there to separate from such tens of dollars?Although she told Song Zhilin just now that she is living a poor life, it's not like she can't even afford the money, right?

The salesperson was quick to check out, and he cleared Song Zhilin's share in no time.

Amidst the beeping sound of the cash register, Yan Shu was full of thoughts.

When the salesperson handed her the plastic bag, Song Zhilin handed her her receipt and said, "This is the life of the poor."

Yan Shu took a look and found that although there were many items on Song Zhilin's receipt, the combined price was not as high as hers.

On the way back, Yan Shu didn't speak.

Song Zhilin really loves to educate her, Yan Shu was angry, he said to buy something he wanted to eat, but then showed her the receipt, isn't that just caring about her?

However, just now, Yan Shu lost his temper because of this matter, and now Yan Shu is too embarrassed to speak again.

Yan Shu opened the door of the apartment, put everything together on the cabinet in the entrance, then turned on the heater, lay on the sofa, and sighed, "I'm so tired."

Song Zhilin: "Did you rush the draft for a day?"

"Isn't it?" Yan Shu took advantage of the situation and complained, "It's not just one day, it's these days and nights that I've been rushing to draft! How can there be such a thing, I will never accept urgent orders again, and I will earn money Lifeless Flower..."

"Urgent order?" Song Zhilin grasped the word keenly and asked.

Yan Shu stopped talking.She just wanted to complain a few words, she wasn't stupid enough to tell her boss.

Song Zhilin put the plastic bag in her hand into the kitchen, walked out, took out the documents in the handbag, pulled out the work of "Yan Shu" and put it in front of her, and asked, "Is it this one?"

Yan Shu looked at the design draft she just handed in this morning, and the signature below, and scolded her old classmate ten thousand times in her heart.

It was agreed that Song Zhilin would not see it?They all came to her house with the manuscript.

Yan Shu smiled stiffly and said, "This is it."

Now that the matter has come to an end, it doesn't make any sense for her to hide it from Song Zhilin. She can't say that she didn't do it, right?

"This is an outsourcing order sent out two months ago. How could it be an urgent order?"

"Oh, you don't know. The outsourcing sent out two months ago has to be handed over to our low-level designers. Isn't it an urgent order?"

"When did you get it?"

The expression on Song Zhilin's face was quite normal, but he was already feeling very uncomfortable.When they outsourced, they didn't say that the outsourcing service provider could resell the order. She originally thought that Yan Shu just joined their outsourcing service provider's studio, but she didn't expect that the order was obtained through layer upon layer.

Such a change of hands not only hurts Party A's company, but also the designer.

"Just three days ago," Yan Shu was very sensitive to Song Zhilin's emotional changes. As soon as she felt Song Zhilin's aura changed, she subconsciously softened her voice, "Old classmate, please, I'm sorry not to answer, no Falsify your meaning."

What Yan Shu didn't expect was that Song Zhilin didn't say anything to her, but just took a deep look at her, and then patted her head.

Yan Shu: "?"

She held her head and looked at Song Zhilin in disbelief.

Song Zhilin: "Poor management has caused you trouble."

Yan Shu: "?"

What does your company's poor management have to do with me?I'm just a guy who gets paid to do things?

Yan Shu's thoughts were clearly written on his face, Song Zhilin sighed again, and let Yan Shu understand why she got an outsourcing that was handed over successively, it was because of their company's poor management, it was really difficult.

Yan Shu suddenly came to his senses and asked, "The job you want to talk to me about is your poor management?"

"no."

Song Zhilin shook her head, pushed the design draft in front of her, and said:

"I'm here to inform you that your work has been selected for the Red Dot Awards."

Yan Shu showed an expression of disbelief, isn't it true that Song Zhilin has to personally notify such a small matter, is Starlight Media going to close down?

Song Zhilin coughed lightly and said, "I'm on vacation this afternoon."

This is obviously an excuse, but Yan Shu nodded along with the flow: "That's it."

"Ah."

Song Zhilin felt a little awkward sitting here.She and Yan Shu really didn't have much to say, and now when the two of them were together, they always felt like they were walking on thin ice.

Perhaps both are afraid to upset this delicate balance.

Song Zhilin could vaguely feel that before the misunderstanding between them was resolved, Yan Shu's attitude towards her was an unspeakable indifference, even resentment.Song Zhilin sometimes wondered if there was a little love in this resentment, but she never dared to ask Yan Shu.

Now, they know that the separation at that time was just a coincidence, and in fact no one wanted to hurt anyone.However, the damage has actually fallen.Every time Yan Shu takes a step closer to her, she can feel Yan Shu's timidity and uneasiness. Similarly, every time she takes a step closer to Yan Shu, she can feel her heart like a clockwork being tightened, and the next second will be over. pop out of the chest.

She believed that Yan Shu felt the same way.

Every step is tough.Every step is excruciating.However, Song Zhilin still felt that she wanted to get closer to Yan Shu.

She glanced at Yan Shu, who was peeking at her, and when she saw her gaze approaching, she quickly looked away.

"What do you think I'm doing?" Song Zhilin felt a little funny.

"Just take a look," Yan Shu said bluntly, "It's almost eight o'clock, and you're still not home?"

"I'll go back later," Song Zhilin stood up from the sofa and walked towards the kitchen, "I drove here, don't delay."

"Oh." Yan Shu replied sullenly.

The two fell silent again.

Song Zhilin went into the kitchen, opened the plastic bag she bought, and put the contents into the refrigerator one by one.

Yan Shu watched her movements and muttered, "It's like being at home."

Song Zhilin pretended not to hear, and continued to put the carrots and pork ribs on the chopping board, ready to stew a soup.

Yan Shu watched her start washing carrots, peeling and dicing them, and skillfully cooking in her kitchen. Finally, she couldn't help it anymore, squeezed into the kitchen from the door, took out her bag of things, and started putting them in the refrigerator.

Yan Shu's house was originally a small one-bedroom apartment, and the kitchen was too small for people to stand.

Two people stood inside, almost back to back.

Yan Shu threw something into the refrigerator and asked, "What are you doing?"

Song Zhilin answered her: "Carrot pork rib soup, you can drink it tomorrow."

"What are you doing, you still have to leave me a pot of soup when you leave."

"You can't eat cooked food all the time, it's not good for your health."

"Why are you a mother-in-law? You care so much."

"No, didn't you say that you are living the life of the poor? The poor just have to cook for themselves."

"I do not know."

"Then watch me do it."

It happened that the things in the refrigerator were also sorted out.After hearing what she said, Yan Shu leaned over to watch her handle the ribs.

Song Zhilin has been busy with work in the past few years, so she seldom cooks, but when she was in City B, she basically cooked all the meals at home, and now she is skillful in handling ribs without any fear.

When she was peeling and slicing the carrots, she had already marinated the ribs to remove the fishy smell. Now she only needs to rinse the ribs with water and put them in the pot to stew with the carrots.

Yan Shu's family only had an electric cooker. After Song Zhilin chose to cook slowly, he washed his hands and asked, "Okay, do you understand?"

Yan Shu shook his head honestly: "No."

Song Zhilin: "...I'll teach you next time."

The soup was ready, Song Zhilin really had no reason to stay at Yan Shu's house.

She consciously prepared to leave, but Yan Shu stopped her.

"Don't you leave after drinking the soup?"

Yan Shu asked, feeling a little apprehensive.This is really too much to cover up.

Song Zhilin hesitated for a moment: "After drinking the soup...it must be twelve o'clock."

She intended to stew a pot of soup to keep warm until tomorrow morning, but Yan Shu didn't expect to drink it tonight. No matter how fast the stew was, it would be an embarrassing time to finish it.

Song Zhilin was still hesitating, but Yan Shu's heart also shook.

When Song Zhilin wanted to stay at her place last time, she didn't notice it at all. When Song Zhilin came to see her this afternoon, she wondered if she would not leave tonight, but when she hinted that Song Zhilin could stay , Song Zhilin actually acted as if he didn't have such thoughts?

What is going on with this person!

For a while, the atmosphere was a little awkward.

Song Zhilin looked at Yan Shu, waiting for her answer, feeling a little nervous.She thought about staying at Yan Shu's house before, but it turned out that she was just being self-indulgent. Could it be that she misunderstood again this time, but Yan Shu really didn't mean that?

Her eyes fell on Yan Shu's neck involuntarily, the red mark had faded away.

After Alpha is marked, the bite marks will gradually fade, and the pheromone smell left behind will also slowly dissipate. Now Yan Shu can no longer smell her.

It's been since the last time...

Song Zhilin's eyes darkened, if the smell of her pheromone completely disappeared from Yan Shu, then there would be nothing special between them.

Yan Shu felt that Song Zhilin's eyes were a little hot, looking at the bite marks on her neck.

See what this is doing!She felt shy and a little angry, what was going on in Song Zhilin's mind all day long?Yan Shu straightened his back involuntarily, trying to create a certain aura, it would be best to make Song Zhilin dare not look directly at her.

It's a pity that Song Zhilin didn't feel her efforts at all, and just asked: "...Or can I come back tomorrow?"

Does Yan Shu really want to drink soup with her?Song Zhilin made a reasonable guess.

Yan Shu was so angry that she laughed, she had already thought of some things, but Song Zhilin was still thinking about that pot of pork rib soup?

"No, let's stay and drink together," Yan Shu said coolly, "I don't want you to come to my house to report every day."

"Oh," Song Zhilin touched her nose, feeling that she was secretly scolded by Yan Shu, "Okay."

Yan Shu brought the computer from the bedroom, put it on the coffee table in front of her, and asked her, "Watching TV dramas?"

There is no TV in her apartment, and when she is alone, she just looks at it on her mobile phone and passes it by. Today Song Zhilin is here, and she is always embarrassed to squeeze in front of a small screen with Song Zhilin to watch TV, and she doesn't want her Sitting on the sofa with Song Zhilin and playing with their mobile phones, they moved out of the computer.

Song Zhilin nodded: "Look."

Yan Shu brought up the TV series she often watched recently, and hesitated whether to watch the latest update directly, or watch the first episode with Song Zhilin, but thought that Song Zhilin would not be someone who would watch this kind of TV series, so she clicked on the latest update .

The plot of the hit drama was very tight, Yan Shu watched it with great interest, and when the episode was over, she found that Song Zhilin was also fascinated by it.

"Do you usually watch TV dramas?" She found it incredible.

"Not often." Song Zhilin shook her head, and usually watched it with her grandma.

"I see you had a good time watching it just now."

"This one is not bad."

Yan Shu was even more surprised: "Have you seen it?"

Song Zhilin: "Watched a few episodes with grandma."

Yan Shu: "..."

So, she and Song Zhilin's grandma are a hobby.

Yan Shu finished reading the latest update and pushed the computer away, feeling rather boring.

She smelled the faint scent in the air, and asked, "Is the soup stewed?"

Song Zhilin didn't even intend to go to the kitchen to have a look, and said, "No, it will take a while."

Yan Shu fell silent, she was not used to being in the same room with Song Zhilin.

Especially at such a late hour and so sober, she wondered if she should go downstairs to buy two bottles of wine and make both of them faint, otherwise it would really feel weird.

She could smell a bit of Song Zhilin's pheromone, the cold smell of pig iron mixed with the strong aroma of pork rib soup, which was strange, but it didn't hinder her appetite, but made her feel even hungrier.

...just hungry, and being connected to pheromones, it always feels weird.

Yan Shu got up from the sofa, found a bag of potato chips from the snack box, sat down and gnawed them.

Song Zhilin sat next to her and looked at her mobile phone. The page was densely packed with words. She occasionally raised her hand to brush her hair. Her long brown curly hair fell behind her ears, revealing her white and small earlobes, and her slender and elegant neck like a swan.

Can't stand it.

Yan Shu looked at it for a while and felt that he really couldn't bear it.

In fact, Song Zhilin didn't make a sound at all, and she wasn't doing anything. She was just sitting on the sofa in her house, doing her own things, with a look of no presence, but the ubiquitous smell of pheromone reminded her Yan Shu her existence.

Song Zhilin's sitting posture was very relaxed, she sank into the broken sofa, holding the phone with her slender fingers, her long skirt covered her calves, revealing a small section of her fair ankle.The shape is very nice.

I can't stand it.

Yan Shu suddenly stood up and asked, "Do you want to take a shower first?"

Song Zhilin raised her head and looked at her, her brown eyes were very clear, with a little doubt.

She wanted to ask Yan Shu, why should I take a shower?

Soon she understood.

She saw Yan Shu's hands at a loss, twisting her own fingers, she looked down at the floor, her chin was pointed, and her cheeks were a little suspiciously red.

Yan Shu thought she was going to stay, or that Yan Shu invited her to stay, whatever was fine, the meanings were similar.

Song Zhilin's face became hot, she coughed lightly again, and then she realized her nervousness.The cough revealed both of their thoughts.

Yan Shu glanced at her quickly, then lowered his head and said, "I'll get you a spare towel."

Song Zhilin's tension eased a little.Spare towels!Yan Shu even prepared this kind of thing. It can only be said that she had expected such a day a long time ago. It seems that she was not alone in planning.

During the few minutes when Yan Shu went to get towels, Song Zhilin thought that when she came this time, Yan Shu's house really had a lot more things, such as the pair of slippers on her feet, and two extra bowls on the dish rack in the kitchen. , and so on for minor changes.

Song Zhilin had mixed feelings in his heart, what was Yan Shu thinking about all day long?

Yan Shu quickly came back with a towel.A light blue one with a soft texture.

After Song Zhilin took the towel and entered the bathroom, she felt her tense brain slowly relax. If she stayed in the same space with Yan Shu again, she felt that she would really explode with tension.

The warm water splashed on her body, creating a mist.

Song Zhilin was in a daze while taking a bath: She stayed at Yan Shu's house today, what the hell is this?Is it just a small gathering among friends, or does it mean something else?

There is only one bed in Yan Shu's house, do they want to sleep in one bed?It's still a bed, and the other sleeps on the sofa, but that's a bit strange, after all, I've slept on the same bed before, but if I sleep on the same bed...

...will you do it?