Chapter 160 Please kiss me longer

My watch vibrated twice; it was a WeChat message.

S: "It looks great."

"very beautiful."

"like very much."

As Qin Zhao read the text message, she seemed to recall his tone and expression as he spoke. She lowered her head, pursed her lips, and closed the message.

Lin Shi: "Why is your face even redder?"

"It's a bit hot." Qin Zhao glanced at him guiltily and then buried her head in her rice.

Lin Shi: "I'll have Dr. Li come over and take a look at you in a bit."

"No need, I drank too much yesterday, I'll be fine tomorrow."

"what ever."

He snorted, as if to say, "Do whatever you want."

Qin Zhao raised his eyelids and said calmly, "Thank you, brother."

There was only the two of them in the restaurant, and when they didn't speak, there was an eerie silence.

Lin Shi stared at her for a few seconds. Her eyes were still swollen, but she wasn't ugly. She had a harmless expression and just looked at him quietly.

The can in his hand was slightly deformed. He crushed it and threw it into the trash can, scoffing, "So cheesy."

"..."

After finishing his meal, Qin Zhao looked at himself in the mirror. His eyelids were still red and swollen, drooping weakly.

With that face, what did she do to Shen Yanci?
She sighed, feeling a little annoyed.

The watch vibrated again—

S: "Aren't you finished eating yet?"

Qin Zhao: "I'm done eating."

S: "You've finished eating and aren't replying to my messages?"

Qin Zhao glanced at the messages he sent. How could she possibly reply?
Qin Zhao quoted the phrase "I really like it": "It's a bit greasy."

S: “…”

Qin Zhao: "If I actually reply, you won't be happy."

S: "They treated my sincerity as a joke, yet they still made me happy."

"That's pretty domineering."

"Qin Zhao, classmate."

Qin Zhao felt that the way she was addressed as "Qin Zhao" was a bit strange, but she didn't pay much attention to it and replied, "It's just a suggestion. Princess Shen is free to ignore it."

S: “…”

He typed for a while, then fell silent again. Qin Zhao began to reflect on whether his joke had gone too far.

Just as I was about to start typing, a video pop-up appeared.

When Qin Zhao was about to answer, he saw his own swollen eyes on the screen and switched to voice mode.

She asked in a calm voice, "What?"

There was a moment of silence on the other end before a deep, magnetic voice reached my ears through the microphone: "I miss you."

His voice was naturally pleasant, with a slightly sticky tone that he subtly adjusted and deliberately softened, making one's ears feel a little itchy.

Qin Zhao sat down on the sofa, clutching a cushion: "People who lie can't sleep at night."

We just met today.

Shen Yanci: "I'm not lying to you, I started thinking about you as soon as I left the restaurant."

He was initially quite happy that Qin Zhao was willing to care about her image in front of him. But even before leaving the restaurant, he began to regret it. They had finally gotten together, why did he have to break up with her!

It's all that idiot Lin Shi's fault.

Lin Shicai is ugly.

He added, "Didn't you miss me?"

Qin Zhao tugged at the cushion: "Can't you speak properly? Stop saying these things."

She recalled what Lin Shi had just said and repeated it: "It's so cheesy."

"You can't stand hearing people speak the truth." He was probably a little annoyed, and his tone was a bit harsh at the end.

Hearing that Qin Zhao didn't speak, he softened his tone and asked, "Can I come to you?"

"No."

"let's have dinner tonight."

"No."

Qin Zhao felt he had said too many negative things, and tugged at the tassel on the cushion: "It's not like we can only meet today."

"Be good."

"..."

Shen Yanci seemed stunned. It took him two seconds to find his voice. He was a little jealous and asked in a strange tone, "Where did you learn these words?"

"What did you say?" Shen Yanci scoffed, his Adam's apple bobbing. "Behave yourself."

Qin Zhao: "That's what my mother told me."

"..."

Shen Yanci opened his mouth, then swallowed his words: "Never mind."

Qin Zhao: "Hmm?"

Shen Yanci changed the subject: "Can we meet tomorrow?"

"I don't know." Qin Zhao touched his eyelids. The swelling should go down by tomorrow.

"Absolutely." Shen Yanci dropped the pretense. "Let's go on a date tomorrow afternoon."

"..."

"I didn't agree," Qin Zhao said, hugging a cushion. "Why are you being so fierce?"

"...Where have I been fierce?" Shen Yanci laughed in exasperation. "I've practically treated you like my ancestor."

"..."

"Qin Zhao," he called out.

Qin Zhao responded.

"You remember what you promised me today, right?"

Qin Zhao couldn't immediately recall which one he was referring to.

Shen Yanci kindly suggested, "Tell me you want to kiss me next time."

"..."

He lowered his voice: "Please kiss me a little longer."

"..."

Qin Zhao hung up immediately... shameless.

He sent a few more messages on WeChat, but Qin Zhao found him annoying and set his phone to "Do Not Disturb".

He is more suited to debut than Lin Shi.

He's good at seducing people.

Qin Zhao leaned back for a while, then put eye patches on his eyes.

She took a short break, studied for IELTS for a while, and thought of something in the middle of it.

She ran back to her bedroom, threw the corset back onto the center of the bed, stared at it for a while, and then returned to her desk to continue studying.

My learning efficiency has decreased.

Unable to concentrate on her studies, she ran back to her bedroom, looked at the corset, and buryed her head under the covers in frustration.

Despite all the mental preparation she had done, she still couldn't help feeling anxious when it came time to actually talk about it.

She turned on her phone and scrolled to Qin Qiong's chat window.

I looked at it for a long time, but didn't type a single word.

After hesitating for about ten minutes, Qin Zhao finally sent a message: "Mom, when are you coming home?"

After a while, they replied, "Around six or seven o'clock."

"What's wrong with Zhao Zhao?"

Qin Zhao typed: "It's okay, I'll wait for you to come home."

Once the information was edited, the video popped up.

Qin Qiong is in his office, in a simple yet elegant office environment.

She asked worriedly, "What's wrong with Zhao Zhao?"

Are you still feeling unwell?

Qin Zhao paused for a moment, then shook his head: "No."

Qin Qiong gazed at her tenderly, and from one of her words, he could sense her distress.

On the back of the phone was the white corset, and Qin Zhao's voice was somewhat dejected: "Mom."

"Hmm." Qin Qiong looked at her. "What's wrong, baby?"

"I—" Qin Zhao lowered his eyelashes, "I miss you a little."

"Is that all?" Qin Qiong asked sarcastically, feigning disbelief.

Qin Zhao pursed her lips, gripped her phone, and said softly, "When you come back tonight, can you spend some time with me like you did yesterday?"

Her eyes darted away unnaturally because she had made a request, which made people's hearts soften.

Qin Qiong sighed softly and smiled, "Of course! Let's go for a walk after dinner, then wash up and I'll lull you to sleep, okay?"

Qin Zhao was a little embarrassed, but mostly happy. She nodded and hummed in agreement.

After hanging up the phone, she rolled around on the bed a few times. The corset was where she stopped when she turned her head. She pursed her lips, put the corset under the pillow, near the spot where Qin Qiong had been yesterday.

"..."

(End of this chapter)

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