summer fireworks

Yan Shu was in the tea room of the studio, sending messages to Song Zhilin.

She attended two classes taught by Professor Zhang today, and then went to the studio to do the homework assigned by Professor Zhang just now.Yan Shu is not a student at the school, and it doesn't count as a grade if she handed in her homework, but in order to show her correct attitude, she will naturally hand over the homework to Professor Zhang.

Homework time was not tight, and Yan Shu had just started dating Song Zhilin, so she couldn't help but put her phone by her side. When Song Zhilin sent her a message, she took the phone and went to the tea room to make coffee.

In the aroma of coffee, Yan Shu saw the message from Song Zhilin saying "I have to work overtime tonight", and couldn't help but lose her expression. Naturally, she didn't want Song Zhilin to work overtime. Although she fully understood Song Zhilin's reason for working overtime, Song Zhilin After she really said that, she still felt a little sour.

I can't have dinner with Song Zhilin tonight...

Yan Shu took a sip of coffee, and sent a message to Song Zhilin sullenly: "Understood, are you coming over that night?"

"Come and stay at night."

Within a few seconds, Song Zhilin gave an affirmative answer, Yan Shu looked at those small black letters, and became happy again.

She sent Song Zhilin a message: "Then wait for you to come back."

That night, Yan Shu stayed in the studio until about eight o'clock in the evening, and then left the studio after finishing the big frame of the work.

When she returned home, Song Zhilin was still working overtime.

Yan Shu turned on the switch, and the light immediately filled the dark room, but the empty room still looked very lonely.

She threw her bag on the sofa, sat down on the sofa, didn't want to turn on the TV, just looked at the white wall, and whispered: I should have given her a key...

If Song Zhilin was given a key, she wouldn't have to worry that Song Zhilin wouldn't be able to enter after working overtime.

If Song Zhilin had the key, Song Zhilin would be the one who tasted this feeling of loneliness. Yan Shu could definitely stay in the studio until after ten o'clock and come back. Maybe Song Zhilin would cook a bowl of warm Yangchun noodles for her.

While thinking, Yan Shu slowly fell down on the sofa, looking at the ceiling, she didn't want to move at all.Song Zhilin was not here, as if she had lost her vitality.

She lay down and fell asleep in a daze.

After an unknown amount of time, Yan Shu was awakened by a knock on the door.

She jumped up from the sofa all of a sudden, and the person standing by the door was indeed Song Zhilin.

Song Zhilin walked in, hung the coat on the hanger at the door, glanced at her, and asked, "Asleep?"

"Accidentally..." Yan Shu muttered, "How do you know?"

Song Zhilin stroked her hair, made a comb with her fingers, purred a few times like smoothing the fur of a kitten, and said, "The hair is all curled up."

Yan Shu covered his hair and said, "Well...then I'll go wash my hair."

As she walked to the bathroom, she pretended to be careless and said, "There is a key in the entrance, you can take one, so you don't have to keep asking me to open the door."

As soon as Yan Shu finished speaking, Song Zhilin put his arms around her waist from behind.

"Want to give me the key?"

Song Zhilin's breath rang in her ears, and the breath lingered in her ears, with endless tenderness.

"Why don't you just give it to me?"

"Why didn't I give it to you directly..." Yan Shu struggled in her arms, turned his head away from her, and said softly, "Hot."

"Where is it hot? It's autumn now," Song Zhilin didn't let go of her, but hugged her even tighter, "Is this what you call giving it to me?"

"Why isn't it called?"

"At least put it in the palm of my hand." Song Zhilin hugged her, resting his chin on her shoulder, "Let me get it myself."

"Love it or not!"

Yan Shu yelled in a low voice. She thought that giving the key to Song Zhilin was a bit too suggestive. Now that Song Zhilin teased her like this, she felt even more shy.

"Next time you come, you will be locked out!"

She broke free from Song Zhilin's arms and rushed into the bathroom, leaving behind a slamming door.

Song Zhilin shook her head, went to the entrance to get the key, and hung it on her key chain. There was only one key on her key chain, but now with Yan Shu's key, it seemed much more lively.

Should go buy a... no, a pair of keychains someday.

Such an idea appeared in Song Zhilin's mind, she was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt like she was back in high school, she and Yan Shu said that if they have a house and live together, they need to buy a pair of keychains.

Their wish at that time was realized after going round and round.

Song Zhilin played with the key in her hand, and couldn't help but think of how naive and fearless she was back then, completely unaware of how much hard work was involved in such a simple sentence.

After Yan Shu washed his hair and came out, what he saw was Song Zhilin sitting on the sofa, playing with two keys in his hand, wondering what he was thinking.

"I said no, I took it myself." She whispered.

Song Zhilin raised her head when she heard the words, put the keys in her bag, took the hair dryer from Yan Shu's hand, and said, "Let me do it."

"Oh," Yan Shu lowered his hands, stood obediently, and let Song Zhilin dry her hair, "Okay."

Yan Shu's hair is very soft, with a bit of brown black hair, hanging softly on her shoulders, covering the butterfly bone, making her complexion even more porcelain white. Song Zhilin dried her hair strand by strand, and helped her straighten it out. Liu Hai, combed her hair again, and then stopped what she was doing.

She put the hair dryer back on the shelf and said seriously, "Go buy a keychain someday."

"Eh?"

Yan Shu didn't realize it for a while, but then she remembered Song Zhilin sitting on the sofa just now, could this be what Song Zhilin was thinking just now?

With her serious and serious appearance, Yan Shu thought that Song Zhilin was thinking about something important, but he didn't expect that Song Zhilin was thinking about such a trivial matter. After realizing this, Yan Shu immediately laughed.

"You want to buy a pair of keychains for me?"

Song Zhilin was a little embarrassed, she was not the type to think about these things.In the past, it was Yan Shu who would think of these things, and then told her that he wanted to do it with her, but now he brought it up first, which feels a little strange.

"Can't you?" Her tone was inexplicably a little rushed.

Yan Shu didn't care about it, and said to her with a smile: "Of course."

She leaned against Song Zhilin and said, "I'll take you shopping in two days."

Song Zhilin replied in a low voice, "Okay."

Inexplicably, she felt pampered by Yan Shu. Yan Shu looked at her with the kind of eyes that you must not know where to buy it, then leaned over and kissed her lightly on the face.

Song Zhilin's face suddenly became hot, and she said, "I'm going to take a shower." Then, she stood up from the sofa and hurried to take a shower.

Yan Shu sat on the sofa and let out a smug chuckle.

She has never discovered that Song Zhilin has such a cute side. In the past, Song Zhilin was always calm and rational, but today he told her: I want to buy the right keychain.

Yan Shu hugged the pillow and fell on the sofa, already thinking about what kind of keychain to buy.

When Song Zhilin came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, it was very late.

She walked out of the bathroom, brushed her hair, and said to Yan Shu, "This weekend, come home with me to get your clothes off."

Yan Shu nodded, and the smirk on his lips became more obvious.

"Do you have extra drawers in your house?"

Song Zhilin found it a little funny, are the keys and the clothes stored here so important to Yan Shu?

Of course Song Zhilin knew the meaning behind the key and the clothes, they meant a kind of stability and a kind of recognition, but aren't she and Yan Shu already lovers?Isn't it a matter of course to have all this?

She had escaped from the emotions just now, and now she looked calm and rational again. Seeing Yan Shu still lying on the sofa and giggling, she couldn't help coughing twice, reminding her that she had seen everything.

Yan Shu sat up straight from the sofa, and said confidently, "Why, don't you allow me to lie down?"

Song Zhilin said: "Of course, you can lie down for as long as you want."

She smiled ambiguously, convinced that it was Yan Shu's turn to be embarrassed this time.

Yan Shu was really hooked. She patted Song Zhilin's arm and said, "I won't bring you to buy a keychain anymore!"

Song Zhilin held Yan Shu's hand with a smile, coaxing Yan Shu's half-truth and half-fake temper: "No, no, you have to take me to buy it."

Yan Shu nodded and said, "Lie down obediently, and I'll take you to buy it."

Song Zhilin looked at her and blinked, how could she answer such words?She and Yan Shu looked at each other for a long time, but couldn't find a suitable sentence, so they simply changed the subject:

"Sleep, or you'll be late again tomorrow."

Yan Shu obediently stood up to wash, and said, "Are you late today?"

"I was almost late," Song Zhilin had already changed into her pajamas, "I don't want to eat the breakfast that Xiao Zhao bought."

Yan Shu chuckled, lay down beside her, grabbed her wrist, and said, "Don't move, you will be late."

Song Zhilin didn't know whether to laugh or cry, she turned to look at her: "Where are you going? I just want to hug you."

"Really?" Yan Shu blinked, his face slowly turned red, "I didn't think about anything."

Song Zhilin clasped her wrist instead, and asked, "What are you thinking?"

Under the hazy moonlight, Yan Shu looked at Song Zhilin's face, she was very close to her, her warm breath fell on the tip of Yan Shu's nose, even Song Zhilin's eyelashes were clearly visible, her eyes were like a lake, gentle Looking at Yan Shu with a smile on his lips, Yan Shu's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

"No... didn't think about anything..."

Yan Shu stammered, but her brain was uncontrollable, and many vivid pictures emerged.

Song Zhilin let go of her wrist and wrapped her arms around her waist, her movements were still well-behaved, but she got closer to Yan Shu, so close that her lips almost touched.

Yan Shu's heart was pounding, and she subconsciously wanted to back away. Under Song Zhilin's gaze, she felt timid, but on the other hand she felt excited, wishing she could get closer.

Song Zhilin pressed her fingers on her waist, and said softly, "You have thought of everything."

Yan Shu bit her lips and did not speak, Song Zhilin seemed to be determined to force her to give the answer, fingers down her waistline, and asked, "Have you thought of everything?"

"I……"

She took a breath and said, "I didn't."

Song Zhilin gave a low laugh, and moved her fingers without hesitation: "Then let me remind you."