The night is glazed with warm light

Chapter 367 Extra Story 1: Songs of Chu and Song Qingzhi (5)

Chuci asked the tea master to step down, and made tea for her skillfully, while Song Qingzhi looked at him with his face covered.

My boyfriend is really pleasing to the eye.

After Chu Ci finished brewing, he handed her a cup, took a cup himself, took a sip and said unhurriedly, "If you drink my tea, you must promise me one thing."

"Huh? What?" Song Qingzhi was trying to experience her boyfriend's tea art with his little experience.

"Don't hide this kind of thing from now on." Chu Ci said seriously: "I would rather you make trouble for no reason than you are too sensible."

Song Qingzhi blinked, thoughtfully: "You... want me to make trouble for no reason?"

This focuses on...

Chu Ci didn't speak, but lowered his head to drink tea.

He is seriously emphasizing this issue.

Perhaps it was because of the previous failure experience that made him subconsciously be more careful and thoughtful in this love affair.

What's more, Song Qingzhi's current state made him worry.

"Okay, then I'll make trouble for no reason." Song Qingzhi sat up straight, and after a second of deliberation, he opened his eyes and stared angrily at him: "It's all your fault, if you weren't so fierce, I wouldn't wake up at noon! Not to mention Missed the rehearsal! Tell me, how do you make it up to me?"

"Cough! Cough cough cough..." Chu Ci choked on the tea and quickly turned his head away.

Song Qingzhi was startled when he saw this, and hurried over to pat him on the back: "Are you okay?"

Chu Ci waved his hand, still coughing, and when he stopped, his entire face flushed red, and the tips of his ears didn't escape.

"I'm sorry..." Song Qingzhi apologized obediently.

Chu Ci took a tissue and wiped his mouth, he was speechless for a while, his expression was a little unnatural when he lost his composure like this.

Chu Ci lowered his eyelids, as if annoyed: "Last night I really...have no experience."

As soon as these words came out, Song Qingzhi's heart trembled, and his face turned red visibly.

She shouldn't have joked about this just now, what should I do?What can she do for him?

Song Qingzhi: "No, it doesn't matter, I, I have no experience."

Chu Ci, who was still a little uncomfortable at first, couldn't help laughing after hearing this sentence: "I know."

Song Qingzhi: "!!!"

What was she just talking about!
Song Qingzhi took a deep breath and tried to calm down: "I'm your girlfriend." So save some face.

The environment here is too elegant, this topic has to be stopped, and we have to go back and turn on the lights to continue.

Chu Ci's smile deepened, and he stretched out his hand to pinch her chin, making her raise her face: "Well, so will your girlfriend agree to what I said?"

Meeting his eyes, Song Qingzhi's whole body was suffused at once, and he could only nod his head: "Yes."

Chu Ci patted her head: "Good boy."

Before returning to the hotel, Chuci took her to the clothing store.

"I'll buy you a skirt." Chu Ci said with a smile, "Otherwise I won't have any clothes to change tonight."

Song Qingzhi nodded: "Okay."

Chu Ci picked out a pomegranate red dress for her. The lively red made Song Qingzhi playful and cute.

In the end, he whispered in his ear to remind her to buy close-fitting clothes.

Song Qingzhi's ears turned red, and he went to choose with the waiter.

"Let's go back." Chu Ci said as he lifted the bag.

Song Qingzhi: "Yes."

……

Song Qingzhi woke up first in the morning, with his head resting on Chu Ci's arm.

He turned his head to look at his side face.

Chu Ci's sleeping appearance is very beautiful. After the accumulated maturity fades away, he looks very much like the big boy he knew back then.

Song Qingzhi's heart was filled with bubbles, and he couldn't help but leaned over and kissed her on the chin.

mine!

Chu Ci's eyelashes trembled, and then he half-opened his eyes and said, "Are you awake?"

Just waking up with a hoarse and vague voice, Song Qingzhi was delighted to hear it: "Yes."

Chu Ci smiled lowly and rubbed her head.

But the two of them don't intend to stay in bed all morning, there is a plan for today,
When Chu Ci was arranging his hair in the bathroom mirror, Song Qingzhi walked up behind him and raised an arm in front of him: "Smell it."

Chu Ci sniffed her wrist cooperatively: "The bottle in your bag?"

Song Qingzhi: "Yes! It took me half a month's living expenses."

Chu Ci grabbed her hand and turned around: "You like it so much?"

"Yes." Song Qingzhi nodded, seriously: "It's very similar to the smell you had at the airport that day."

"On me?" Chu Ci was surprised: "I don't use perfume... Maybe my sister asked my aunt to get it on the clothes."

After finishing speaking, he smiled again: "You are much more expensive."

"For you." Song Qingzhi blinked, and raised the hand behind his back together with the perfume to him.

"Okay." Chu Ci nodded and accepted.

Song Qingzhi smiled, such a straightforward reaction really made her very happy.

Chu Ci took Song Qingzhi to one of the bustling areas of the capital.

Street performances are allowed there, so there are buskers on every corner.

Chu Ci took her hand and walked slowly. After walking for a while, he stopped opposite a black grandpa and listened to him singing across the road.

The curly hair on his head is white, and there are many age spots on his face, but he is smiling, and his hoarse voice is very pleasant, with the taste of life, combined with his soul, conveying the power of healing:
When night falls the sky is dark

Looking up, only the unreachable moon
I will not be afraid and will never cry
As long as I have you by my side

Song Qingzhi was attracted by his emotional singing.

This old man's performance is so comfortable, without the advanced audio equipment of the concert hall, with a guitar and a microphone, it can move people's hearts.

He seems to be part of this street, this scene...

The singing stopped, and Chu Ci stuffed a few banknotes into her hand.

Song Qingzhi looked at him blankly.

Chu Ci: "Go."

Song Qingzhi came back to her senses, looked at the grandfather, nodded, walked over and put the coins in the small box in front of him, and then she said to him sincerely: "That sounds good, I am very happy to meet you today."

The old man smiled at her, played the guitar and sang: "You look so beautiful, like the stars in the sky."

Song Qingzhi couldn't explain what she felt at this moment, it just made her feel that living it... was really beautiful.

She returned to Chu Ci's side and did not leave.

Chu Ci didn't speak, he patted her head and listened to one song after another with her.

In the middle of the third song, she saw a homeless man with ragged clothes and disheveled hair come up to the old man, without shoes or socks, but stretched out his hand tremblingly, and put the two coins in his hand into the box , and then left silently.

Song Qingzhi didn't miss the old man's shocked expression and the sudden glint in his eyes after he was stunned.

Song Qingzhi was shocked by the combination of a homeless man who was serious about tossing coins, and an old man who sang affectionately.

She was dumbfounded, and turned to look at Chu Ci.

(End of this chapter)