After eating, he sent her home as usual, but when she was at the gate of the community, Song Boli called Shen Qiang.

Shen Qiang looked back, her tone was not very good, and said, "What's wrong?" ”

"I'm close to the airport, so you don't have to get up so early." Song Boli stepped forward, stood in front of Shen Qiang, and said, "Go to my place for one night, and I'll take you to the airport, okay?" ”

"I sleep in the guest room."

He added the phrase and told her that he didn't want to take advantage of her.

Shen Qiang thought of the scene of eating just now.

Don't overdo it, and say vindictively: "You finally rested, let's relax alone." ”

It's mocking him, it's sarcastic about him.

Song Boli smiled, stopped going around the bend with her, took Shen Qiang's hand, and the jade fan-bone hand gently touched the tiger's mouth on Shen Qiang's small hand, and said in a tight tone: "We haven't seen each other for almost ten days, I miss you very much." ”

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Chapter 64 Chapter 64

◎ "I've always been behind you and never gone far. ”◎

When Shen Qiang went up and pushed her luggage down, one of her roommates asked, "Where are you going with your suitcase in the middle of the night?" Going out for the night with your boyfriend? ”

In the past, when she was in college, the three roommates also asked her this, but at that time her answer was that she was a little embarrassed and cared about other people's opinions, but this time she nodded naturally. If nothing else, he should be her future boyfriend.

Another roommate said, "Okay, you can't see that you have a boyfriend, what does your boyfriend do?" Is it local? ”

To say that women are the best items for men.

Then a woman's social circle generally depends on the grade of the men around her.

Shen Qiang didn't want to talk about Song Boli, so she only said vaguely: "I talked about it when I was in college, from Hong Kong City." ”

She chased and asked, "The housing prices in Hong Kong City are very expensive, and your boyfriend is a local in Hong Kong City, so he doesn't have to be rich?"

"We haven't met the parents yet," Shen Qiang didn't want to tell them the details, so she could only reply half-truthfully.

The roommate's reaction was very subtle, and he couldn't help but smile, and said: "You talked to him when you were in college, and it will take several years to calculate, and you haven't seen your parents yet, so if you want me to say, a man wants to marry you, and he will take you back to meet his parents a long time ago, and it is estimated that he is looking for you to pass the time, so you better be attentive yourself." ”

That's the way the adult world is, when she hears that you're doing well, she will chase you and ask questions, until you say something that satisfies her that you're not doing well, and then she will act as a sympathizer and persuade you, and then stop talking.

Shen Qiang didn't pay much attention to what they said, she was only focusing on herself now.

Gong Wenwen makes sense, if a man loves you, he will consciously deal with all the difficulties.

She didn't want to ask Song Boli why he didn't take her home, if he was sincere, he would do everything.

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When Shen Qiang came down with a small suitcase, she saw Song Boli leaning against the wall of the community and smoking.

Tall and long, long legs on the ground, the moonlight shone down, shining on him, he was wearing a suit and shirt, there was a kind of cold and alienated gentlemanly temperament, she retracted her gaze, the wheels of the suitcase pressed against the floor and made a faint sound, Shen Qiang walked forward briskly.

The slight sound of the wheels rolling down the cement road interrupted Song Boli's thoughts, and he lifted his eyes to see Shen Qiang walking out.

There was a smile in his eyes, and the sense of alienation that he had just now was gone, so he didn't hesitate to put out the cigarette with his bare hands, walked towards her, and naturally took the luggage in her hand, and then took the safe in her hand to go to the HRD Diamond Competition, and said, "Are you hungry?" ”

She was not happy just now, and she only ate a little bit of Japanese food.

Shen Qiang was actually a little embarrassed to go up and down, after all, going to live at the man's house, although the two of them did all the ambiguous things under the guise of pursuit, but Song Boli's sentence "Are you hungry" subtly alleviated her embarrassment, she nodded, and said, "A little bit." ”

"I called someone to bring a supper to my house, and I can eat it when I get home."

Song Boli pushed the suitcase and walked to the car with Shen Qiang. She found that he had changed a lot, he rarely took a driver when he was dating her, he drove by himself, and he was at home in every sentence just now.

When she returned to the Tan Palace, Shen Qiang saw the bamboo and rattan swing more than ten days ago at a glance. There were still those roses on the ground, some of which had withered. As she walked forward, she looked over and over again, and finally asked, "Do you like Juliet very much?" ”

Song Boli knew that she was talking about flowers, "You don't like roses?" He thought girls loved roses.

"It's not that I don't like it, it's just that it feels too expensive, and besides, you can use roses, didn't you always give me roses before?" Shen Qiang was really curious, "Where did you get the seven kinds you bought together, it's very beautiful." ”

Juliet's roses are sold for as many as seven figures, he chuckled, and didn't think it was a waste to create romance for Shen Qiang, "In the future, when you marry me and take charge of my money, you will find that you can soak in the Juliet rose petal bath every day." ”

He could always tease her with a word, and she was a little embarrassed. Marry him lightly, and he said it very firmly, as if she would definitely be his.

"As for the roses, I said I didn't buy them, do you believe me?"

"I don't believe it." Shen Qiang replied without hesitation.

The corners of Song Boli's mouth were raised, and he didn't argue with her.

There were some things she would know later.

He took Shen Qiang to sit in front of the restaurant, and then opened the supper he had just bought, he bought the supper in the teahouse, most of which were light, but in order to take care of Shen Qiang's spicy taste, he also bought a spicy lobster.

But on the contrary, Shen Qiang loves to eat shrimp, especially spicy lobster, and she can finish a pot by herself. So she saw the spicy lobster at a glance and reached out for the gloves.

The next second, the gloves were taken away by Song Boli.

Shen Qiang was stunned for a moment and looked at him.

Song Boli's slender jade fan picked up the red shrimp, frowned slightly, and after observing for a few seconds, he peeled the shrimp in three or two clicks, and just when Shen Qiang was still puzzled, he put the shrimp on Shen Qiang's plate.

Shen Qiang was a little surprised, and said, "For me?" ”

"Of course," Song Boli chuckled, "You are responsible for eating, and I am responsible for peeling." ”

Shen Qiang was not polite to Song Boli, how many he peeled, how many she ate.

With this crayfish, the other late-night snacks on the table become decorations.

Shen Qiang's gaze withdrew from the other meals, and she saw Song Boli in the afterglow.

He sat on her right hand, his white shirt cuffed up to his elbow, and his signed, pampered hands were now soaked in the spicy oil of lobster.

Outside the yard were bamboo and rattan swings and roses, inside was a warm yellow light, they sat together in harmony, he was tired and peeled shrimp for her, she was well-behaved like a child waiting to be fed. This feeling made Shen Qiang feel a little magical.

He is a capitalist who everyone thinks is full of means, and even Yu Jian once told her that what Song Boli earns for others in business is what Song does not want voluntarily, but he is such a self-interested capitalist in the eyes of outsiders, and he is willing to wash his hands and make soup for her.

Is this a preference?

He only gave it to her.

Shen Qiang ate the lobster's small mouth with oil, she wiped her mouth gently, thought for a moment, and said, "Don't you think such days are boring?" ”

Under Song Boli's puzzled eyes, she continued: "Dating, going home, cooking, sleeping, aren't men all desperate to have a home, and then not return?" ”

This is the case with sensitive people, who always have an unknown fear of happiness, even if the fear has not yet happened. She is full of hope for happiness and the future, but she is also afraid. Song Boli lowered his eyes, the action of peeling shrimp did not stop, he knew that Shen Qiang's sensitivity began to make trouble again.

Under Shen Qiang's gaze, he gently stuffed the shrimp meat that had just been peeled from the handle into her small mouth.

"There are unhappy people in the world, then there are happy people," Song Boli knew that she was looking for a sense of security and security, just like he said a long time ago, Shen Qiang needs thousands of words I love you, "Say a thousand ways and ten thousand, Qiang Qiang, you might as well bet yourself on a deadline in your heart now, if you regret being with me a little in the future, then take away all the money of the Song family, and take away the honor of the Song family's century-old family." ”

Shen Qiang subconsciously bit into the shrimp meat, the aroma of spicy shrimp meat filled the taste buds of the entire mouth, she ate the delicious, while listening to him use the most ordinary tone, say the warmest words, "Don't worry, you don't have to be afraid of what hasn't happened yet, I'm not the kind of person who can't go home." ”

The last shrimp was peeled by him and stuffed into her mouth again. He picked up the wet wipes, slowly wiped the lobster juice stained on his fingertips, and then did not dwell on this question, and clicked: "You sleep in my room tonight, I'll sleep in the guest room." ”

Song Boli was not asking Shen Qiang's opinion, he had always been more decisive in things that were good for her.

The master bedroom has a bathroom with a full set of unopened skincare products and cleansing oils and toiletries, all for women.

Shen Qiang unsealed it, and lay down on Song Boli's bed after taking a bath. Almost as soon as he lay down, there was a soft knock on the bedroom door.

Shen Qiang turned over and got out of bed, opened the door and saw Song Boli, who had also finished bathing, wearing a black silk home clothes, his back was still slightly stained with water at the moment, his hair was not dry, he took a glass of milk in his hand, handed it to Shen Qiang, and said, "Here you go." ”

Shen Qiang's heart trembled, and took it, the milk was warm, he didn't leave, as long as she turned to one side, he could enter the room behind her, the two-meter big bed could accommodate two people, they hadn't been in the same bed, I'm afraid this glass of milk, the drunkard didn't mean to drink.

Shen Qiang's face was slightly red, and she said in a low voice, "Why are you giving me milk?" ”

Song Boli looked at Shen Qiang, with a smile in his eyebrows, he didn't take advantage of her, but she started to reverie because he gave a glass of milk. He had the intention to tease her, but he also knew that there was not enough time, and he was afraid that she would not be able to sleep all night.

She needed to rest on tomorrow morning's plane, and he said softly, "Drink some milk and go to bed early, good night, sister." ”

Adults don't have the word of pure love, the night is just right, everything is easy to develop, and he is actually not reconciled, but the biggest crossing of the line is just to pinch her cheek with his hand, and quickly withdraw before the fire burns.

The three words of sister boy are like a lightning bolt striking the last bit of defense in the center. Looking at the back of his departure, from eating shrimp just now to bathing to now, she felt that this quiet, beautiful and warm moment felt unreal.

From the day she broke up with Song Boli, she didn't think that the two would be entangled again, but now they not only started again, but he also made her regain her confidence and yearning for this relationship.

She admitted that she was indeed a little moved by the current Song Boli.

She turned over, and there was a woody fragrance in the quilt, just like him, which was calming. The woody scent soothed the cluttered thoughts in her heart, and she breathed softly as she slowly fell asleep.

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Aerodrome.

Because the average temperature of the weather in Belgium at the end of May is 7-17 degrees, Shen Qiang wore a pair of black long skinny jeans and a pure white T-shirt, and the hem was tucked into the waistband of the pants, showing off her waist and thin legs.

She also pulled a brown trench coat around her arm and put it on as soon as she got off the plane.

Song Boli said: "Be careful, call me at any time if you miss me." ”

The airport was full of people, and he really didn't mean anything when he said it. What is called calling him at any time when you miss him, Shen Qiang's face turned red, lowered her eyes, and said in a low voice: "I'm going to play, not to play." "How can I miss you.

Song Boli chuckled, stuffed the ticket to Shen Qiang, and said, "I've upgraded you, the journey will take twelve hours, I hope you can be comfortable, don't refuse, okay?" ”

Since she plans to give Song Boli a chance, she can't always refuse people's kindness, she took the ticket given by Song Boli, thanked her softly, she looked at the screen, and said, "Then I'll go in first?" ”

Song Boli bowed his head slightly, and Shen Qiang pushed the suitcase and turned to walk forward.

-

It wasn't until the plane took off that Shen Qiang realized that Song Boli really didn't follow her. He helped her upgrade, she thought he would suddenly appear next to her seat like before, she was expecting, but she didn't expect it to be disappointed.

Shen Qiang retracted her gaze, picked up the rules of the Diamond Contest and read them carefully again.

This contest is based on the results of the day, and other contests only need to send the design drawings to the mailbox.

However, HRD's diamond competition has a very high gold content, and the competition should not only look at the appearance of the design, but also look at the beauty of the overall process, whether the diamond is perfectly fitted, and whether the product has flaws.

Because the designer is only responsible for the drawing, many times, the designer only pays attention to the aesthetics and does not care too much about the degree of craftsmanship afterwards, so it seems that they are just talking on paper. The drawings are beautiful, but the physical objects are poor.