Chapter 475 What does it feel like to kiss?
Lu Yuanqiu felt that she worked hard to earn money, and several times he tried to pull her hand back from paying, but Bai Qingxia was very stubborn, more stubborn than an ox, as if the purpose of saving money to save up for this moment was to save up for clothes for herself.

Lu Yuanqiu gradually understood her feelings and could only obediently spread his legs and helplessly accept being kept by this girl.

"I don't have any change, how about I charge you an extra dollar? Tsk, I don't make any money on these few steps." The driver laughed in the car.

Bai Qingxia looked at him and shook her head in refusal.

She had just seen a round reflection in the drawer where the driver touched the money; it was the shape of a coin.

The driver's expression froze. Seeing that the girl was pretty and charming, he felt embarrassed to continue refusing to pay. However, he was a little surprised. Logically speaking, college students are the easiest to coax. As long as you smile at them, they would give in even if it was just five yuan, let alone one yuan.

He could only pretend to rummage through the drawer before finding a dollar and handing it to Bai Qingxia: "Here."

After the car drove away, Zhong Jincheng parted ways with the two men and entered his own residential compound.

When Zhong Jincheng encountered some familiar neighbors he hadn't spoken to much, he openly displayed the roses on his chest, as if he were showing not the roses on his chest, but Luo Wei in his arms.

Even the sound of the suitcase being dragged on the ground seemed to be reminding the people around: Look over here, look over here, I have roses, a gift from my girlfriend!
It's Saturday, Dad should be home.

Zhong Jincheng raised his hand and knocked on the door. At that moment, all he wanted to do was quickly go inside, put his luggage away, and then lie on the bed in the bedroom to pick up his phone and continue the conversation he had with Luo Wei on the way.

We talked until dark, until midnight, until neither of us was willing to be the first to say goodnight and go to sleep.

Zhong Jincheng couldn't help but imagine what it would feel like to kiss Luo Wei.
Once we meet, we should be able to hold hands right away, right? Will Luo Wei let me kiss her?

Can I stick my tongue out when we kiss?

Thinking about how the pants suddenly moved without warning, Zhong Jincheng looked down and coughed. There was nothing he could do; Luo Wei's "cuteness" had already skyrocketed in his mind a billion times over, unmatched by anyone else.

The door opened, and Zhong Jincheng quickly moved his suitcase to block it in front of him, staring expressionlessly at the unshaven middle-aged man in front of him.

Mr. Zhong glanced at his son, then at the roses in his hand, and his mind went blank for a moment: "These roses are for me?"

Just then, the neighbor lady who lived across the street opened her door, and a fragrance immediately wafted into the noses of the Zhong father and son. It was Saturday, and the neighbor lady was wearing a sexy, form-fitting nightgown. She seemed to have just gotten out of bed, and the collar of her dress was askew, revealing a bit of her snow-white, plump breasts and the edge of her pink lace lingerie hanging above them.

Mr. Zhong's eyes immediately lit up, and he chuckled as he leaned forward to chat: "Little sister, did you just get up today? Have you eaten yet?"

"No, my husband isn't home. He's away on a business trip."

The neighbor lady gave him a charming look, then looked at Zhong Jincheng and said with a smile, "So it's Xiao Zhong who's back? I thought someone was knocking on my door."

"Hello, Auntie," Zhong Jincheng greeted her.

...and then nothing more was said. He pushed his suitcase and walked into his own house.

Mr. Zhong watched this scene with some surprise. His son was actually so indifferent to the neighbor lady this time!
She just hinted that her husband wasn't home!

The son has grown up and can resist the temptation of young women. He is indeed a college student and is no longer the Cheng who had "not good grades in high school"... Mr. Zhong nodded in his heart with admiration.

After putting his suitcase away, Zhong Jincheng went into his bedroom, his back view revealing his steadfastness and commitment as a husband. Zhong's father withdrew his gaze from his son and smiled at the neighbor lady, "Haha, can I come to your house for a bit?"

"Sure, come on, you can stay as long as you want."

……

On their way home together, Lu Yuanqiu walked ahead and made a phone call to Su Xiaoya, while Bai Qingxia followed behind cautiously, maintaining a safe two-meter distance from Lu Yuanqiu for the call.

The two headed towards Xingfuli residential area. Bai Qingxia listened to Lu Yuanqiu's words and decided to stay at his house first.

But she felt that she had agreed a little too naturally this time... Her mind seemed to be a beat slow, and her body took over before giving her the answer.

Bai Qingxia knew that her state of mind had changed significantly compared to before.

But things have changed, yet not completely. The change is evident in the fact that if Lu Yuanqiu were to stay at her house, it wouldn't be a problem for him to stay for as long as he wanted. She wouldn't feel embarrassed like before, and she would even urge Lu Yuanqiu to leave at night. However, Bai Qingxia still felt a little awkward about staying at Lu Yuanqiu's house, mainly because she didn't know how many days she would stay this time.

Putting down his phone, Lu Yuanqiu turned around and said, "I've already talked to my mom. There's another room at home. I'll tidy it up for you, and you can stay there for now. Dongdong is studying very late these days because it's almost finals, and it might affect your rest if you two sleep in the same room."

Shouldn't it be me who will affect Dongdong's studies? Bai Qingxia thought to herself.

She hurried forward, dragging her suitcase, and said to Lu Yuanqiu, "I... could I go to the supermarket first to buy some gifts for the delivery?"

She spoke cautiously, though she was actually conflicted. Since they were such good friends, she didn't want to be too formal, but she was also worried that she wouldn't be being polite enough, especially since she might be staying at Lu Yuanqiu's house for a few more days.

"What should I buy?" Lu Yuanqiu became serious. "Do I have to buy a gift to stay at my house? There's no such rule. Just treat my house as your house, just like I do. Treat my parents as your parents and my sister as your servant."

Bai Qingxia chuckled and nodded slightly at him: "Okay, then I won't buy it."

She took two more steps forward, dragging her suitcase with both hands, and walked to Lu Yuanqiu's side. Lu Yuanqiu reached out and took her suitcase, but Bai Qingxia raised her hands and stretched them out again: "...I can do it myself."

Lu Yuanqiu was amused by her reserved demeanor. He stopped helplessly and looked at the girl in front of him: "Can you be a little more natural when you come to stay at my house? Am I some kind of outsider?"

"No..." Bai Qingxia lowered her head. Sure enough, she was still scolded. She knew she shouldn't be so formal, but she just wasn't used to it.

Lu Yuanqiu thought for a moment and said, "If you've had relatives since you were a child, you might find it quite normal to stay at someone else's house for a few days. Living together for a few days and eating together is nothing. I can stay at my three uncles' houses without any problem. Of course, it's also possible that I'm just thick-skinned."

Bai Qingxia listened quietly, and then realized, "So that's how it is?" Perhaps her family was really special. She hadn't had any relatives growing up, and apart from Sister Li, she seemed to have never interacted with anyone. Before her father got sick, he didn't make friends either.

In fact, in the past 18 years, she has only stayed at other people's homes twice: once in Lu Yuanqiu's residential area in Lucheng, and once in Lu Yuanqiu's rural hometown.

Although I've stayed at Lu Yuanqiu's house twice, it wasn't for long, just like a regular visit. This time it's been longer, and the nature of it seems a bit different, like... like something that only a certain kind of relationship could do.

Lu Yuanqiu added, "My relationship with my two uncles is a bit distant, so I feel a little bad about staying at their house."

"But don't worry, we have such a good relationship, you can stay at my house for as long as you want."

(End of this chapter)

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