The years are long

The continuous traffic on the road was whitened by the midsummer sun, and the high temperature made people have to hurry to their destinations.

And some people chose to hide in a nearby supermarket for free air conditioning.

Few of the customers who were shopping in the supermarket were disturbed by the gradual influx of people, because the picture in front of a row of shelves at this time is obviously more worthy of attention than the people rubbing against the air conditioner.

Two tall and slender women were picking products in front of the shelves one after the other. To be precise, the woman in front was pushing the shopping cart to choose.The one at the back followed quietly, without picking or choosing, following in the footsteps of the woman in front, walking the path she had just walked.

Some customers couldn't help but stop nearby, their eyes lingering on the woman behind.

Her demeanor is pure and unconventional, even in this noisy place, she is like a cold pool that makes people clear and pleasing to the eye.

"Hey, the older sister in the back is pretty and has such a good temperament."

"How do you know it looks good before people turn around? The sister in front is good-looking."

"Don't tell me, the sister in front looks familiar..."

Qin Yu, who was about to continue pushing the shopping cart, heard some whispers, and couldn't help turning his head and laughing softly: "Xing Chen, I don't think I can take you with me when I go to the supermarket next time. The rate of turning heads is too high."

She is soft and calm, with ink-like long hair scattered on her back, indescribably gentle and elegant, and when she smiles, she smoothly pulls the falling strands of hair back behind her ears.

"You asked me to come." Xia Xingchen's voice was lukewarm, without any emotion.

Qin Yu raised his chin when she came to him, and said with a low smile, "It's too stressful to walk with you. Look at the students over there, and those couples, follow us quickly gone."

Xia Xingchen glanced at the people who stopped for them, symbolically raised the corners of his lips, and casually brushed his brown curly hair with his long and slender fingers, his extremely shallow smile looked alluring.

She turned her head slightly, and said softly to Qin Yu: "The effect is almost the same now, what do you think?"

Qin Yu smiled and said: "It's almost done. After paying the bill, go back to my house. I prepared your favorite bamboo shoots for you a few days ago."

In the eyes of outsiders, they are a pair of lovers who love each other, occasionally appearing in front of the public, and every appearance is a sweet rendezvous.No one doubted their relationship, not even the family members who had been urging Qin Yu to bring Xia Xingchen back home never doubted it.

But the fact is that their relationship is just fake.

Back in Qin Yu's private residence, the two of them entered the kitchen together.Xia Xingchen helped Qin Yu, and the tacit understanding was just right, as if the relationship between the two of them didn't seem to be fake.

After preparing the ingredients, Xia Xingchen was pushed out of the kitchen by Qin Yu, and Xia Xingchen leaned against the kitchen door with his arms folded and watched Qin Yu cook.

Watching Qin Kui take the fried pork ribs out of the pot, and then pour in the clean sliced ​​bamboo shoots, the fragrance overflowed immediately.

Xia Xingchen is no stranger to such a scene, since the day she and Qin Yu made their relationship public, she has often seen such a scene.They went back to her home after get off work together, or Qin Yu's home, and then Qin Yu would take the initiative to ask to cook.

Then, the long hair that Qin Kui tied up randomly for cooking will be a little scattered.

Xia Xingchen raised his hand, and there was a mist-like white shimmer floating on his fingertips. When Qin Kui lowered his head, he quickly lifted up the stray strand of hair, so as not to block Qin Kui's sight.

At this time Qin Yu said: "Xing Chen, there is one last dish left, please help me take the bowls and chopsticks to the dining room."

"Pick up the bowls and chopsticks once, and return dinner three times." Despite Xia Xingshen's words, he still went to the cupboard to get the tableware, and he didn't take back the faint light that was almost invisible from Qin Kui's side.

When Qin Yu brought the dishes to the table, Xia Xingchen also served two bowls of rice.The pork ribs fried bamboo shoots on the dinner table made Xia Xingshen chopsticks frequently. As usual, Qin Yu could feel that Xia Xingchen liked to eat the bamboo shoots she cooked in different ways every time.

After dinner, Xia Xingchen took the initiative to clean up the dishes, and when she returned to the living room, she saw Qin Kui sitting on the sofa, and conveniently put a piece of red paper on the coffee table.

Qin Kuang noticed Xia Xing's deep gaze, and explained, "This is a wedding invitation from a classmate."

Xia Xing sat beside Qin Yu, and asked calmly, "What about you? When are you going to think about it?"

"Me?" Qin Yu's eyes darkened, and he laughed immediately: "I haven't considered it yet, marriage matters can't be rushed."

"That's true." Xia Xingchen's eyes seemed to be directly in front of him, but there was no focus, "It will take a lot of work to properly handle the relationship between me and you. At least let the news of our breakup spread for a while, otherwise It’s easy to attract talk.”

When she said these words, there was no regret in her tone, and she even expressed some sorrow for Qin Yu.

Qin Kuang pursed his lips, and after a few seconds of silence, he said: "Not only do I not consider my marriage, I also do not consider disclosing the news of our breakup."

If this fake relationship can be maintained for a little longer, will there be a possibility of turning the fake into real?Qin Yu never asked this question, even in a joking tone.

"It's okay." Xia Xing nodded lightly, her expression as usual, "It was agreed at the beginning, you can disclose the news of our breakup whenever you want, and I will play your girlfriend well during this period."

There is nothing wrong with these words, this is the real relationship between them.But Xia Xingchen's words were inexplicably like a small hammer, even though the force was light and slow, it still hit Qin Yu's heart accurately.

Qin Wei closed his eyes slightly, and after a while, the smile on his lips was gentle: "Then Mr. Xia has worked hard. Not only does he not have to pay for acting as my girlfriend, but he also hears some gossip from time to time because of me."

Xia Xing said concisely: "It's not hard."

Qin Yu nodded: "The photos of us shopping together in the supermarket this afternoon will be released soon, which is enough to break up the breakup rumors during this period."

Xia Xingshen folded her long legs, leaned back on the sofa, and cast her eyes on Qin Yu's face inexplicably, "We have been in an open relationship for two years, and we were rumored to break up two or three times."

Qin Yan smiled softly, and Xia Xingchen's appearance was reflected in his lacquer-like black eyes, "It's because I didn't think carefully, and I haven't seen you for a while before the business trip."

Xia Xing looked away calmly, and said, "It's getting late, I should go back."

As she spoke, she got up, and Qin Yu stood up, "I'll see you off."

"No, I'll drive your car back." Xia Xing turned around and said, "I'll have someone drive me back to your company tomorrow."

The time we spent together was not short, and Qin Yu could feel whether Xia Xingchen was refusing or talking seriously.Besides, with their friendship, there is no need to refuse.

She bent down and took her car key, squeezed it hard, and then handed it over: "Be careful on the road, go to bed early when you get back."

"Go to bed early, too." The softness in Xia Xing's eyes flashed away.

Xia Xingshen turned around and left decisively, as if reminding Qin Kui of the authenticity of this relationship.There were no unnecessary exchanges, no overstepping of boundaries, and there was never a single moment of a relationship that had been faking it for two years.

When Qin Yu came back to his senses, the sound of closing the door still seemed to be echoing in his ears.

She walked from the living room to the balcony, trying to find the figure who had just left.

She didn't know that after Xia Xingchen closed the door, he still held the doorknob and stood outside the door for a long time.

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