Do not hesitate

Chapter 7

Withdrawing his arm and putting it in his pocket, he asked lightly, "Why are you here?"

"have you eaten?"

The two people habitually asked questions that were not answered.

Si Luochen shook his head, looked at the things in the other party's hand: "You bought it for me?"

"By the way, do you want...to eat at...my place?" The person who was invited didn't respond yet, but she was a little shy.

For some reason, Si Luochen liked to see Xiang Qiantong's unnatural side very much, because it was so rare.From high school to university, she has confidence in people and things, and disdain for everyone. A woman who has always been cold, she is only shy with herself.

All the expressions can be seen under his eyes, with a calm smile on his face.

Nodding his head, he agreed.

The two walked side by side, and the streets of New York were very lively at midnight.

Speechless all the way.

Xiang Qiantong's home is not far from the clinic, just two streets away, it is an exquisite single apartment.Swipe the card to enter, press the elevator to go upstairs, take out the key to Qiantong to open the door, and lead Si Luochen in: "The room is a bit small, you can do whatever you want."

He casually opened the shoe cabinet, took out the slippers for Si Luochen to change into.

Looking around at Xiang Qiantong's place, the layout is simple, two bedrooms and one living room, the decoration and display are still very new, one bedroom and one study.Still like before, I like to be clean, and the house is very tidy.The living room is relatively high, so I believe the lighting must be very good. With large floor-to-ceiling windows, the living room should be comfortable and generous to bask in the sun.

"What do you want to drink?" Xiang Qiantong opened the refrigerator and asked.

"Is there any milk?"

Xiang Qiantong pursed her lips helplessly: "You still like milk so much." He got a glass of milk from the refrigerator, and said, "Do you want to heat it up?"

"Anything you want." With a natural tone, he sat on the sofa and carefully looked at every decoration and display.

Xiang Qiantong twirled the milk in the microwave a few times before passing the warm milk over.Si Luochen held the glass with her slender and beautiful fingers, and the white milk inside lined her skin perfectly, as if soaked in milk.He paused for a while and warmed up with the takeaway, and said with a smile: "Is it true that people who drink milk often have good skin?"

Si Luochen took a sip of milk, with a rippling on the corner of his lips, he raised his eyes to look at Xiang Qiantong who was leaning on the kitchen bar, and said with a light smile, "Are you interested?"

Xiang Qiantong blinked, but said nothing.

"Ding" the sound of the microwave oven, the rice is ready.Hastily walked over, took it out and handed it to Si Luochen: "Eat while it's hot."

Si Luochen stared at the barbecued pork rice for a long time before picking up his chopsticks and starting to eat quietly.In the process of chewing and eating slowly, he would occasionally glance at Xiang Qiantong who was looking at her. The touch of his eyes could always feel that Xiang Qiantong was at a loss, with a hidden smile at the corner of his mouth, and slowly finished the meal.

Seeing that the other party finally finished eating the takeaway, Xiang Qiantong picked up the tissue box behind her, pulled out a napkin, and handed it to Si Luochen.

Take the tissue: "Thank you." Wipe your lips with the napkin.

"It's late..." Xiang Qiantong said softly.

Si Luochen raised his eyes when he heard the sound, and was about to make a move without expression, but was stopped by Xiang Qiantong.Looking at each other, Xiang Qiantong blinked and continued: "Why don't you stay here today?" in a soliciting tone.

Si Luochen sat there without speaking, looking at Xiang Qiantong expressionlessly.

Not knowing what she was thinking, Xiang Qiantong immediately explained: "Don't get me wrong, I know you are still living in school. The security in the United States is not as good as in China, and there are more black people in the suburbs, especially...especially...you are so... You are so beautiful... very dangerous." The more she said, the last her voice became softer.

"Misunderstanding what?" asked puzzled.

Xiang Qiantong: "..."

"Am I beautiful?" He glanced at Xiang Qiantong in a low voice, took a sip of water and asked, completely ignoring the point.

Xiang Qiantong: "..."

Si Luochen with an innocent face put down the cup, and said calmly, "Will it cause you trouble? Also... I didn't bring a change of clothes."

Hearing these words, Xiang Qiantong immediately changed the subject and said, "Oh, it won't be troublesome. I have new clothes here. You are about the same size as me. You should be able to wear mine, as long as you don't mind. .”

Si Luochen shook his head to express that he didn't mind.After carefully looking at Xiang Qiantong, he nodded meaningfully and did not speak.

Xiang Qiantong: "..."

In the living room, it fell into silence again.

Xiang Qiantong coughed slightly in embarrassment, changed the subject, and said, "You can watch TV for a while, some American dramas are still good, I'll take a shower first, and then you can do it later?"

Si Luochen nodded, watched Xiang Qiantong walk into the room, and soon came out the sound of showering.

Staring at the door, the expressionless Si Luochen lowered his eyebrows and turned his head to pick up the remote control to turn on the TV.Holding the remote control with her beautiful fingertips, she kept pressing the turntable button, as if there was no station that could catch Si Luochen's attention. Those American dramas that were sought after by countless people, in her eyes, were like TV shopping shows , very boring.

In the bathroom, Xiang Qiantong took off her clothes and stood barefoot in the bathroom.Raise your hand to untie the rubber band that binds the long hair, the long hair hangs down at the waist, turn on the faucet and close your eyes, with your head slightly raised, the water in the shower falls quietly, along her delicate face, to the neck, Chest, straight and slender thighs, all the way down.

When the surrounding area was covered with mist, she raised her hand and wiped it on her cheeks, and then slowly opened her black eyes full of water vapor.

——Qiantong, what kind of person will you like in the future, eh?

——If possible, I would rather not have someone I like.

--why?

--I am afraid.

At that time, we could still get along with each other normally, until after the dinner at the student union, I got a little drunk.Si Luochen supported her and walked back to the dormitory step by step by himself, but he really couldn't move and wanted to blow the cold wind to sober him up.Si Luochen kept hugging himself, for fear that his feet would go limp and fall.

Drunk people always yell nonsense, and after talking so much, they can only remember that sentence: "I don't need pity, and I don't need your hypocritical company!"

Then there was no reaction, I just remembered that her embrace was very warm, and the faint fragrance of her body was very charming.

The two stopped on the grass, their heads fell heavily into Si Luochen's arms, and they were a little unconscious, but they heard a soft voice next to their ears: "Qiantong, will you like me?" I like you, but you'll never know."

It didn't seem like he was speaking to himself, but although his head was clear, he couldn't give her any response.The forehead was pressed against a piece of cool and soft lips, as if comforting.

"I will always stay with you."

Although seeing Si Luochen again the next day still looked normal, he already didn't know what to do.

Opening his eyes, the sound of sighing was covered by the sound of the shower, and his mind was in a mess, thinking about something.

I don't know how long it took to take a shower, wrapped in a coffee-colored bathrobe, loosened my blow-dried hair, and walked out of the white mist in slippers.

And from the drawer, I found a new pair of underwear, toothbrush, and a pair of pajamas from the drawer.They were all ready to go back to the living room to see Si Luochen sitting quietly on the sofa, staring at the TV with a focused expression.

Xiang Qiantong coughed: "Luochen, you can go wash now."

Hearing the sound, Si Luochen turned his head and looked at her, staring at her with deep eyes, looking a little cold to Qiantong.

After watching it for a while, I said "hmm." Then I got up and walked into the bathroom.

Xiang Qiantong froze in place, feeling very uncomfortable.