Love Private Possession: Chapter 64

Arriving at Sang Qingxu's residence in less than two hours, Lu Ya's mood is somewhat complicated, but the general direction of the complexity is to the good side.

She felt both joyful and sudden.

"Take a rest and take a shower?" Sang Qingxu put all the things she brought on the sofa first.

Lu Ya nodded? "Okay?"

The corner of Sang Qingxu's mouth twitched: "Do you want to eat some fruit? I'll go wash it."

Lu Ya shook her head: "No need." She raised her eyebrows, "I have a question."

"what is the problem?"

"Can I? Listen to your story at night?"

"There are some Ba Zong literatures that you haven't read in the study."

"Yes." Sang Qingxu paused, and said calmly, "I can do whatever you want."

Lu Ya heard the words and moved closer to her: "Really?"

"Um…"

Sang Qing promised this, leaned her head over, and printed on her lips: "Hurry up and take a bath, it's getting late."

"Okay?" Lu Ya's eyes curved.

Neither of them took a bath, but now there must be a priority.

Lu Ya quickly took her own things into the bathroom, only the sound of splashing water came from inside, Sang Qingxu didn't stay in the living room, but went into the study instead.

Her fingertips were tapping on her computer keyboard, and now only work could divert her attention.

However, it had only been five or six minutes since he started working, when the mobile phone that was placed aside vibrated.

Sang Qingxu stopped her movements, and also picked up the phone.

Remarks show that it is Sangcheng.

She breathed a sigh of relief: "Hello?"

"Sister." Sangcheng asked, "That..."

"Say something quickly." Sang Qingxu lowered his eyelashes.

"Father asked me when you will come back today. His? Birthday? It's coming soon." Sang Cheng spoke quickly, as if this news was burning his mouth.

Sang Qingxu frowned: "Isn't there still more than a month?"

"It's not like you don't know him? This? People, celebrate? Birthdays? Every time they are too high-profile? I emphasized it again during dinner today, so I asked me about you."

Sang Qingxu pursed her lower lip: "Let's talk about it."

In the past two years? She didn't go back to the capital, but she still bought the gift.

Sang Cheng replied, "Okay? Leh."

He asked again: "Sister, what are you busy with? Everything is boring? Do you want me to accompany you next week?"

"Are you here to eat and drink?"

Sang Cheng sneered: "What are you talking about?"

"By the way, Sangcheng." Sang Qingxu's voice finally added a bit of a smile, "Since Dad asked you to pass on a message, why don't you take my words back to him?"

"Sister, tell me."

"Just tell him? Tell him you don't have to worry about my marriage." Sang Qingxu slapped her eyelashes.

"What does this mean?"

"Sister, you must be in love!"

Sangcheng was very surprised: "Is that the man who gave you dessert?"

"no."

Sang Cheng: "Ah..."

"She's a girl."

Sang Cheng: "?"

Sangcheng: "Girl???"

"I still have something to do, please remember to convey it for me, bye." Sang Qingxu hung up the phone as soon as he finished speaking.

She has been independent for a long time, and can live a good life without relying on the blessing of her family. If her father insists on confronting her with his previous attitude, she will accompany her.

Lu Ya came out of the shower, did not see Sang Qingxu in the living room, and instinctively knocked on the door of the study.

Before she could make a sound, the door opened.

Sang Qingxu raised her hand and wiped her hair with a towel: "Do you want me to blow-dry your hair?"

"No need." Lu Ya said, "Go and take a shower, I want to listen to the story earlier."

Sang Qingxu nodded, "Okay."

"I have a hair dryer in my bedroom."

"Ang, I saw it."

Sang Qing Xu has only one bedroom here, and the default is to sleep together. Frankly speaking, the current atmosphere between them is a bit tense and awkward. After all, it hasn't been long since they just confirmed their relationship, and they will end up sharing the same bed.

Sang Qingxu also dried her hair by herself. When she came out of the bathroom, she saw Lu Ya sitting on the sofa, fiddling with her iPad.

"Don't you want to hear a story?" Sang Qing Xu walked over.

Lu Ya raised his head: "I'm waiting for you to come out."

"I'm coming out now." Sang Qingxu laughed, "Are you a little nervous?"

"Aren't you nervous?" Lu Ya snorted softly.

"Somewhat."

"...Why don't you tell the story later?"

Just thinking about it? Thinking about it? The fact that she and Sang Qingxu are going to sleep in the same bed makes her ears feel warm.

Telling a story is just rhetoric, and they all know it.

"No." Sang Qingxu bent down and turned off her iPad, "It's already late, Ya Ya."

Lu Ya's throat moved, he let out an "oh", and stood up obediently.

Sang Qingxu spread her hand? "Let's go."

"I'm holding you."

It's just such a small distance, but Lu Ya didn't find it strange or hypocritical at all, she put her hand on it: "Then trouble guide Sangsang."

"Make sure you don't get lost."

The pattern of the four-piece suit on the bed was still the little duck seen in the afternoon, the sky outside was already dark, and the lights in the room were not fully turned on, only a hanging desk lamp was on.

But? Other than that, Sang Qingxu took a scented candle from the shelf and lit it before taking a bath, and put it on the desk. Now there is still a faint fragrance in the room.

There is a warm smell in the bedroom.

It was Sang Qingxu who leaned against the head of the bed first, followed by Lu Ya, their limbs were a little stiff, and they didn't do it naturally.

"Is it a little dark?" Lu Ya saw that Sang Qingxu had taken the book on the bedside cabinet and asked.

The lighting is really not bright enough, and the overall tone is soft.

Before Sang Qingxu could answer, Lu Ya said again: "It's not good for your eyes to read like this."

"Then don't read it." Sang Qingxu cleared his throat, and put the book he just touched back in place.

Lu Ya was shocked by her speed: "Huh?" But soon laughed, "Could it be that Teacher Sangsang didn't plan to tell me stories?"

Sang Qingxu raised her eyebrows: "How come?"

"I brought you all the books? Here they come."

Lu Ya moved her body closer to her, stared closely at her eyes, and opened and closed her lips: "That means I didn't intend to listen to the story."

"Then what are you planning?"

Two people here? Pushing and pulling.

Lu Ya didn't say anything, just stopped moving forward.

Sang Qingxu stroked her hair for her first, and then leaned over. First, she rubbed the tip of her nose with her own, and smiled softly: "Our intentions seem to be the same."

"Yes."

"us…"

"It's a tacit understanding."

As Lu Ya spoke, she put her hand on Sang Qingxu's shoulder, and rubbed back with the tip of her nose.

The moment she finished rubbing, Sang Qingxu leaned over and kissed her lips.

addicted.

Sang Qingxu's movements were as gentle as ever, her progress was fast, she no longer stopped because of her breath like before, her free hand held Lu Ya's face, licking and nibbling gently Biting Lu Ya's lips and tongue.

Of course, Lu Ya did not lose the wind.

The two seem to be equal opponents? They are playing a game, you come and go, there is no winner or loser.

But not long after, Lu Ya's mobile phone rang, especially loud in this quiet room.

Lu Ya: ...

"Answer the phone." Sang Qingxu smiled helplessly.

Lu Ya sighed, touched the cell phone and saw that it was Lu Peng calling.

"Brother." Lu Ya answered the phone, her tone was as calm as possible, and she didn't feel unhappy about being disturbed.

Lu Peng asked: "Tomorrow is Sunday, do you want to go home for dinner?"

"Not necessarily." After thinking back, Lu Ya recalled Song Xinzhou's advice, "Uncle Song, are they coming?"

Lu Peng's tone was serious: "Well, I'm coming."

"Then I won't be coming back."

"I know what Dad's thinking."

"Okay?" Lu Peng said, "Brother supports you."

Lu Ya smiled: "Brother, don't you ask me why I resist so much?"

"Then why? Your sister-in-law also told me about Dad? It's useless to do so. I asked her and she didn't elaborate."

"I'm in love."

"But I thought? Now is not a good time to tell the family."

Lu Peng pondered for a few seconds: "Okay? You can follow your own pace."

After chatting with Lu Peng for a few more words, the phone hung up, and Lu Ya breathed a sigh of relief.

Is Lu Peng a good brother? He has taken care of her a lot since she was a child, but there is really nothing she can do about it? Just say that Sang Qingxu is her girlfriend as frankly as Tang Yan.

"I..." Lu Ya looked at Sang Qingxu who was already lying down, and asked hesitantly, "Am I very timid?"

"No." Sang Qingxu stroked her face, "Very brave."

Lu Ya put down her cell phone and lay down too. She also leaned her head on Sang Qingxu's shoulder and closed her eyes.

As soon as Lu Peng's phone call came, the little fire in Lu Ya's heart was basically extinguished. She just wanted to wait until she was stronger and more independent, and then she would have enough confidence and courage to be honest with her family. To put it bluntly, Sang Qingxu is his girlfriend? That's one thing.

The night passed like this.

It was Sang Qingxu who woke up first. When she opened her eyes, she saw Lu Ya lying beside her. The corners of her lips curled up. She touched the cell phone beside her and saw several messages. .

Some of them came from Sangcheng. He was still in shock, but Sang Qingxu ignored him and clicked on the message from Qi Ming and Xia Shuang.

Qi Ming: [I'm going back to work in Beijing today, see you at the concert. 】

Xia Shuang: 【Qing Xu, are you free? 】

Sang Qing Xu replied to Xia Shuang: 【Yes. 】

Xia Shuang replied in seconds: [I'm here to find you. 】

Sang Qingxu hesitated for two seconds, but still sent another message: [She is here with me. 】

Who "she" is needless to say.

【That…】

【Then let’s do it next time. 】

It's still a little embarrassing, after all, Lu Ya's attitude towards Xia Shuang is there.

【What's up? 】 Sang Qing Xu asked.

[It's not a big deal, it's just that I had a fight with my girlfriend, and I'm here to talk to you. 】

Sang Qingxu simply got up and called Xia Shuang: "Aren't you coaxing me after a quarrel?"

"Coax." Xia Shuang smiled wryly, "But she's still not happy."

"Why? What?"

"A female fan of mine sent me a message to confess her love. She saw it, but I didn't reply to that person, so she got angry. Do you think I was wronged?"

Sang Qing Xu Fue: "Your love for so many years is really in vain."

"It's me, and I don't bother to talk to you."

"No, why?"

"You think for yourself?" Sang Qingxu stood on the balcony of the living room, her voice was not too loud, "I'm going to wash up."

Xia Shuang sighed: "It's too difficult for me."

"Why are you so difficult?"

"If someone confesses to you and you don't refuse, then do you want to? Agree?"

Sang Qingxu couldn't help asking.

Xia Shuang: "...I rely on it."

"What about me? Go and continue coaxing her!"

Sang Qingxu came back from washing and Lu Ya just woke up. She clearly saw that Lu Ya was a little lost at the moment she saw her, so she leaned over and chuckled: "Did you think you were dreaming?"

Lu Ya hugged her neck, buried her face on the side of her neck first, and then replied, "Don't look at me first."

"Not good now? Look."

"No way." Sang Qingxu's voice was soft.

Lu Ya was still a little confused: "I had a dream. I dreamed that I could see you when I woke up, so I thought it was a dream when I saw you when I opened my eyes."

Sang Qingxu rubbed her head: "Should I stop squinting for a while? The porridge I ordered will arrive in a while."

"it is good?…"

Sure enough, Lu Ya fell back again without hesitation.

Sang Qingxu froze for a moment, then smiled and tucked her in the quilt, but before she pulled her hand away, Lu Ya grabbed it.

"What's wrong?"

Lu Ya still opened his eyes: "I'm very happy."

"I am also very happy."

"Especially when I opened my eyes and saw you today."

The corners of Lu Ya's mouth could not help but rise: "I promise, you will be so happy for many mornings in the future."

"it is good?."

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I will never know how to end an article, so I am stuck, sorry for the lack of words, but tomorrow I will add two or three short episodes.

I said earlier that this book has only a few hundred thousand words, and I don’t know how much to write, so it is essentially a short essay.

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