The top idol is not a substitute

Yan Xuan knew it was Song Xiangsi, but she didn't look up and didn't give her the paper bag in her hand.

The two were in a stalemate like this, and at this time two more people came up, Song Xiangsi had no choice but to let go of her hand, and stood side by side with Yan Xuan.

In came a same-sex couple, one of whom seemed to be throwing a tantrum and the other coaxing.

The echo in the elevator was too loud, Yan Xuan raised her eyes and just heard one of the women say:

"If you're angry again, I'll kiss you."

……

Yan Xuan was speechless.

When others are angry and you still kiss others, it is not because you want to be beaten...

This thought hadn't completely surfaced in his mind, when the woman who was coaxing kissed the angry woman directly.

then……

"I hate it, there are still people in the elevator." A soft voice came from the mouth of the woman who was still furious just now.

Yan Xuan: "...?"

Is something wrong with them?

What matters is not them, what matters is that she met Song Xiangsi's eyes.

With a perfect understanding, Yan Xuan immediately understood Song Xiang's thoughts——

Should she try it too.

"..."

After a brief kiss, the couple got off the elevator and began tandem, hand in hand as they walked away.

Now only she and Song Xiangsi were left in the elevator.

"Xiaoxuan..."

"You'd better not talk."

Song Xiangsi shut up obediently.

After finally getting off the elevator, Yan Xuan breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

Realizing that Song Xiangsi was still standing behind her, the movement of opening the door was slow.

"It's evening, I'll make you dinner before leaving." Song Xiangsi explained.

"no need."

Just as Yan Xuan finished refusing, her right hand was grabbed.

Song Xiangsi's hands are very warm, unlike hers which are as cold as ice.

Hearing her soft voice: "I haven't seen you for almost a day, I miss you so much."

"Let me see you more, please?"

What Yan Xuan couldn't bear the most was asking her in such a asking and begging voice.

——We have no work these two days, so we can just play in our room, okay?

same.

Finally, without saying a word, she opened the door.

Yan Xuan put the paper bag on the sofa and leaned against the sofa.

"Did you go shopping today?"

"if not."

Where to buy so many things without shopping, I ask the truth.

After a few seconds, Song Xiangsi's voice was no longer heard.

Yan Xuan raised her head slightly, and glanced at her standing behind the backlight from the corner of her eye.

But she smiled again: "I'll make dinner first, and you can watch TV."

After Song Xiangsi left the living room, a trace of guilt welled up in Yan Xuan's heart.

Reflect on whether you have gone too far.

But thinking of Song Xiangsi's words yesterday, such emotions were quickly dissipated again.

During dinner time, neither of them spoke much.

After the meal, Song Xiangsi didn't seem to plan to leave.

Yan Xuan raised her chin in the direction of the coffee table to remind her: "Your key is there."

Song Xiangsi didn't even look at it, but went back to the bedroom.

After a while, he brought out the guitar, moved out another high stool, and sat facing Yan Xuan.

"I planned to take you to the recording room yesterday, but there was something wrong with the equipment there and I didn't have time to tell you."

"So, today I have to wrong you to listen to the crude version of the song."

song?

"I also regretted that I didn't have the opportunity to cooperate with you on stage, so I have been looking for opportunities."

So that's what she meant when she said there was always a chance.

Yan Xuan didn't interrupt her, but turned her head slightly to look at her.

Then I heard the sound of other chords being gently plucked.

The prelude is soothing and melodious, and the singing is melodious.

As soon as I heard it, I knew that it was all written by Song Xiangsi.

From acquaintance to falling in love, how many times she has met, her likes and dislikes.

Song Xiangsi remembered everything clearly.

It is obviously a very simple love song, without any singing skills.

Just that, singing under the hood with a guitar.

Yan Xuan actually felt that this was the most beautiful song among all the songs she had ever heard.

It might be because it was a song given to her by Song Xiangsi.

It may also be because the thousands of lights outside the floor-to-ceiling windows set the scene for this love song, which makes the person in front of me especially gentle.

Having experienced too much indifference, tenderness is precious to her.

The outside world is bustling, and there is a person in front of her who sends all the tenderness to her.

In her life, it would be difficult for her to fall in love with anyone other than Song Xiangsi.

After the last sound, Yan Xuan's eyes were slightly sore.

She is not an emotional person, she can feel Song Xiangsi's kindness to her.

It is not easy to know each other and love each other, but it is even more difficult to manage if there is more suspicion.

Ask yourself, she wants to live with Song Xiangsi for the rest of her life.

"Song Xiangsi," Yan Xuan looked at her, "I want to spend the rest of my life with you."

Song Xiangsi moved her eyelashes and looked at her intently: "Me too."

"I don't like to talk about my past, so I never asked about your past," Yan Xuan twitched her lips and smiled, "What I care about is you after being with me."

"Don't lie to me again, okay?"

"it is good."

Song Xiangsi answered quickly, she didn't want to see Yan Xuan who was angry and sad for her.

Even though she didn't show any emotion on her face, she knew that Yan Xuan would fall into a dead end and trap herself.

"I want to be with you forever, what about you?" Yan Xuan suddenly repeated what she just said.

Song Xiangsi put down the guitar in her hand, slowly squatted in front of Yan Xuan, raised her head to look at her, her voice was as solemn as an oath:

"I, Song Xiangsi, want to be with Yan Xuan forever."

In an instant, today's depression disappeared, leaving only the joy in my heart.

Yan Xuan stroked her eyebrows lightly, seeing her so solemn, besides being moved, she also felt teasing.

"A liar will swallow a thousand needles."

"it is good."

After a few seconds, Song Xiangsi came to her senses, took her hand lightly, rubbed the back of her hand with her thumb, and whispered, "I'll just swallow it, you don't have to."

Song Xiangsi understood that Yan Xuan cared.Just based on the love for her, I chose to trust her and not ask more questions.

From now on, she will never do such a thing again.

Just let her go.

She wants to keep her little Xuan happy.

Yan Xuan burst out laughing when she heard the words: "Would it be too unfair?"

"No, Xiaoxuan is right in everything she says, even lying."

Yan Xuan's heart softened completely, but she said:

"Okay, I reluctantly accepted your suggestion..."

After finishing speaking, I suddenly remembered what I bought today.

With a light cough, she took the paper bag containing the clothes from the sofa and handed it to her:

"Here."

The corners of Song Xiangsi's lips raised, and she took the paper bag: "You bought it for me?"

"Yes, give it a try and see how it goes."

When Yan Xuan was in a good mood, she talked more. If she was angry, she would only reply "Otherwise".

Song Xiangsi rubbed the back of Yan Xuan's hand with her fingertips: "But I want you to help me wear it."

There is a subtle coquettishness in the gentle voice.

Yan Xuan's heart trembled, she pretended to be calm and teased: "But there are underwear inside."

Who would have thought that Song Xiangsi's eyes were only puzzled, and her red lips were slightly parted with a trace of innocence: "Is it not possible?"

At some point, the fingertips had already passed under the skirt, drawing circles on the inside of her thighs.

"I understand Song Song, don't worry, I will punish you well."

After saying that, Yan Xuan dragged Song Xiangsi to the bedroom, countless ways of punishing others appeared in her mind.

"Tell me, will the candle burn you?"

Song Xiangsi felt that something was wrong: "...?"