Chapter 58 Neighbors
Song Zhiyi was startled by Lu Yiwen's unprepared actions, but still tried to stay calm.

Slowly, the man leaned down and rested his head on her shoulder trustingly.

Now he is like a child who is looking to her for comfort.

I don't know why I drank so much alcohol.

Although Song Zhiyi was angry, his heart was so soft that he was not willing to push him away.

She stood still and let him hold her.

But at this moment, the brain still failed to live up to expectations, and the body was too stiff.

This is the first time she has hugged a boy...

The sound of beating in her heart merged with Lu Yiwen's, making it hard for her to tell which one belonged to her.

She sighed, it must be the one who jumped faster.

The two hugged like this for a long time.

Finally, Song Zhiyi felt the shift of power pressing on her, and she couldn't help but took a step back.

Her legs were going numb from holding her for too long.

But before she could stand still, her waist was restrained by the man's arms again.

She was involuntarily forced to turn around with the man, and the next second, she was pressed against the window by the man.

There is wind blowing in from the window.

Song Zhiyi felt the cool night wind gently blowing on her hot cheeks.

It's cool and itchy.

Her flustered gaze accidentally met the man's dark eyes.

"Lu Yiwen, let go of me first." Song Zhiyi reminded Lu Yiwen by pushing her hand.

Now they are on the side of the corridor, as long as someone goes upstairs, they can be seen...

But Lu Yiwen was unmoved as if he hadn't heard it.

The wind didn't know when it stopped, Song Zhiyi just accidentally glanced at the man's sexy lips, and the cheeks that had just cooled down burned again.

She pursed her lips, and guiltily turned her gaze to the corridor. Looking further, she was worried that she would commit a crime.

After a while, she felt her jaw being pinched.

The man leaned down again, and gently touched the corner of her mouth with his lips, tasting it lightly.

Song Zhiyi's eyes widened in shock.

Not knowing where the strength came from, she pushed Lu Yiwen away suddenly, ran back to the room by herself, and closed the door as fast as she could.

She leaned against the door in a daze, her heart resting dishonestly in her chest, as if she was about to run out in the next second.

Not long after, the sound of unlocking the lock came from the next door. She was a little thankful. Fortunately, she ran away in time just now, otherwise the future neighbors would see...

How embarrassing it must be if you don't see you when you look up.

She couldn't help touching the corners of her lips with her fingers, and her memory was still stuck in the scene where Lu Yiwen just kissed her.

Help, Lu Yiwen really kissed her just now.

Song Zhiyi's mind was in a mess, until she heard the sound of the neighbor closing the door, she didn't realize that Lu Yiwen had just been left behind by her.

Currently homeless...

Thinking that Lu Yiwen was still drunk, she panicked and hurried out to find someone.

But he found that Lu Yiwen was squatting at the door of Lingju's house, ready to move the pot of jasmine flowers in full bloom.

She took Lu Yiwen's hand, shook her head at him, and said softly, "It was planted by someone else, so don't move it."

Lu Yiwen looked at her seriously, and emphasized: "I planted this."

Song Zhiyi thought he was talking drunk and wanted to pull him back.

But Lu Yiwen refused to leave, he pushed away Song Zhiyi's hand, and picked up the flower pot on the ground.

Carefully, as if caring for a priceless treasure.

"Song Zhiyi, don't you remember? You gave it to me." Lu Yiwen's words were a little displeased. She obviously gave it to her, but she didn't remember it.

Song Zhiyi froze in place, looking at the flowers in his hand in disbelief.

In the next second, Lu Yiwen did something that surprised her even more.

She watched as Lu Yiwen opened the door of her neighbor's house with a flower pot in one hand and a key in the other.

???

Lu Yiwen is actually a neighbor she has never met?

Song Zhiyi followed in.

She couldn't help but glanced at the furnishings of the room. Compared with her room, it could only be described in four words - extremely simple.

She followed behind Lu Yiwen, watched him put the flowers on the balcony, entered the room alone, and closed the door with a bang.

I didn't pay attention to her the whole time, treating her like air...

But Song Zhiyi was afraid that he would feel unwell in the middle of the night, so he ran back to his house without disappointment, and took a bottle of yogurt from his refrigerator.

When she went back to Lu Yiwen's room, Lu Yiwen had already taken off her shoes and fell asleep on the bed covered with a quilt.

She put the yogurt on Lu Yiwen's bedside.

Then he squatted gently beside his bed, quietly looking at the culprit who was sleeping peacefully in front of him, but made her restless.

Song Zhiyi couldn't help being annoyed, she got up and touched his eyelashes lightly with her hands, and muttered softly, "I remember everything, except I don't remember taking advantage of others."

"Sure enough."

But she retracted her hand in time before she was caught by Lu Yiwen.

With great strength, he dragged her onto the bed, and without a surprise, he was restrained in his arms again.

Song Zhiyi regretted that she shouldn't have stayed for a long time just now...

After a while, she heard Lu Yiwen calling her name, and she couldn't help but answer.

"Don't talk, you have a headache, go to sleep." Lu Yiwen said in a warm voice.

"Who told you to drink so much?" Song Zhiyi refused to listen to him.

Lu Yiwen squeezed Song Zhiyi's hand.

Song Zhiyi was firmly fixed on his body by him, and now he has given up struggling.

The two of them were separated by the quilt, plus they already had "experience" just now, and anyway, Lu Yiwen wouldn't remember...

So Song Zhiyi wasn't under any pressure.

She didn't speak any more, intending to let Lu Yiwen fall asleep first before leaving.

But Lu Yiwen suddenly seemed to have inexhaustible energy, talking on his own.

It seems that what I don't say usually, I have to make up for it while I'm drunk tonight.

Song Zhiyi lay on the "human-shaped pillow" with peace of mind, listening to the man's magnetic voice with great pleasure.

She privately felt that listening to him was more interesting than listening to bedtime stories.

"Song Zhiyi." Song Zhiyi heard Lu Yiwen calling her name again.

"I went to look for you at noon today, and saw that He Yang was there, so I left."

The words are full of grievances.

It turned out that the familiar car he saw at noon was really him.

Song Zhiyi quickly thought of what was wrong with Lu Yiwen today.

"Why are you leaving?" Song Zhiyi couldn't help asking.

"Because..." Lu Yiwen suddenly lost his voice as he spoke, and even let go of the hand that was holding her tightly.

Really.

When the critical moment comes, just...

Song Zhiyi sighed and got up from the bed.

After covering him with the quilt again, she leaned down gently and secretly kissed the corner of Lu Yiwen's mouth.

"Good night, Lu Yiwen."

"Just now, if you pay me back, we don't owe anyone else now."

(End of this chapter)

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