Spring Night Kiss.

Xu Zhouye was in a good mood and slept until he naturally woke up.

He picked up his phone and glanced at it; it was 8:30, neither too early nor too late.

The chat interface with Song Qingjia was still stuck last night. At midnight, the other party suddenly replied with "Good night".

He curled the corners of his lips into a smile, his fingers tapping out: 【Are you awake?】

No reply.

He then sent another message: "What do you want for breakfast? I'll have it delivered."

Still no reply.

He leaned against the headboard, stared at the screen for a few seconds, and thought she was probably still asleep. She'd been up so late last night with allergies; it was normal for her to get some more sleep.

He put down his phone and went to wash up.

After I finished tidying up, another half hour passed, and the phone was still as silent as if it were frozen.

Xu Zhouye simply picked up his phone and room key and went out.

In the hallway, Lu Yanbai was leaning against the elevator entrance, scrolling through his phone. Seeing him come out, he raised an eyebrow: "Where are you going so early in the morning?"

Why worry about so much?

"Tsk, so you're just using me and then burning me down, huh? Who booked the restaurant for you? Who paid for your expenses?"

It would have been better if he hadn't said it, because as soon as he did, Xu Zhouye remembered that it was this guy who came up with the bad idea that caused the girl to have a pollen allergy.

He gave her a cold glance: "She's allergic to pollen."

Lu Yanbai was stunned: "No way, you can actually encounter such a low-probability event?"

After saying that, she suddenly realized, "You two didn't break up because of this, did you?"

Xu Zhouye ignored him and walked straight into the elevator.

Lu Yanbai: "If it's over, it's over. There are plenty of women out there. There's no need to hang yourself on one tree."

"no the same."

"How is it different? So what if someone took your virginity? Why are you acting like a chaste and virtuous man?" Lu Yanbai sneered.

Xu Zhouye shot him a sharp glare.

"Alright, I won't say anything. But seriously, do you know what you look like right now?"

Xu Zhouye knew he couldn't say anything nice, so he deliberately didn't respond.

Lu Yanbai continued, "He's just like a simp. Be careful, or you'll end up with nothing."

Lick the dog?

Xu Zhouye sneered, "Who the hell is a simp?"

It's just a matter of the desire to conquer.

Xu Zhouye had always had everything he could ever want in his life, but this was the first time he had encountered such an unyielding woman. The worst part was that she even criticized his technique, which he couldn't tolerate.

He wouldn't be satisfied until she admitted her mistake in person.

"It's just for fun, I know my limits," he said coldly.

Lu Yanbai was skeptical: "You'd better not end up losing both your body and your heart and then coming to your brother crying."

Xu Zhouye didn't say anything and got out of the elevator.

Song Qingjia's room was on the fifth floor, near the end of the corridor.

He knocked three times, then knocked three more times, and finally there was a rustling sound inside, followed by the clattering of slippers.

After about ten seconds, the door opened.

Song Qingjia stood behind the door, barefoot, her hair disheveled, a few strands clinging to her cheeks. Her eyes were half-open, her eyelashes fluttering twice before she could make out who was at the door.

"What are you doing... It's so noisy..." The voice was hoarse, heavy with sleepiness, and the last syllable fell down, like a cat that had been woken up.

Xu Zhouye looked at her and slowly put down his phone.

Song Qingjia was really sleepy. She felt limp and was leaning against the door frame, as if she might slide down at any moment.

Although she was on holiday in the garden, her resignation procedures were not yet complete. The project taken over by the newly arrived aerodynamics expert had some problems; the wind tunnel data did not match, and the entire team worked overtime until the early hours of the morning. In the end, it was her old colleague who called to ask for her opinion.

She turned on her computer and opened the data package to take a look.

The problem wasn't serious, but it was complicated to explain. The video conference ended after 3 a.m.

She tossed and turned in bed for a long time, and finally fell asleep at some point.

Xu Zhouye's Adam's apple bobbed slightly as he reached out to catch her.

"I've brought you breakfast."

He put his arm around her waist, and the unique fragrance of a woman filled his nostrils, making him feel a little itchy.

"I'm not hungry..." Song Qingjia said groggily, tilting her head to the side as if to continue sleeping.

Xu Zhouye caught her face in his hand; it was slightly hot to the touch. He closed the door with one hand and used the other to lift her chin up to look at her.

The allergic rash on both sides of my nose has almost subsided, leaving only a faint pink tinge.

It looks like the recovery is going quite well.

He felt a little relieved; it wouldn't be good if such a beautiful face were left with any marks.

"Song Qingjia, eat something before you sleep."

"don't want……"

"I'll feed you, otherwise your stomach will feel uncomfortable."

"don't want……"

Xu Zhouye checked his back teeth; as always, he was completely unmoved. Seeing the person sliding down again, he had no choice but to pick them up horizontally and gently place them on the bed.

Song Qingjia found a comfortable spot, pulled the blanket over herself, and covered half of her face.

Xu Zhouye chuckled, pulled the blanket up for her, and then reached out to brush the stray hairs from her face.

When his fingertips touched her cheekbone, she frowned in disgust and shrank back into the blankets.

"What time did you go to bed yesterday? You're so tired?" he asked.

Song Qingjia peeked out from under the covers with one eye, glanced at him, mumbled something, and then closed her eyes again.

Xu Zhouye didn't hear clearly and was about to ask again when she suddenly reached out and grabbed his wrist.

He pulled suddenly.

Caught off guard, he was pulled forward by her and managed to brace himself against her sides to avoid being crushed.

This woman is incredibly strong.

"Stop making noise, sleep a little longer." Song Qingjia's eyes were closed, her hand still gripping his wrist, her voice muffled as it came from under the pillow.

Xu Zhouye leaned over her, looking down at her.

The woman beneath him seemed completely unaware of the danger of his actions, sleeping soundly with her eyes closed.

She didn't even notice that her pajamas neckline was crooked, revealing her fair collarbone. Below, on a small patch of skin, there were faint marks left from last time, barely noticeable unless you looked closely.

But he knew it was he who left it.

He kissed her again and again, making her tremble each time.

Take a deep breath.

"Miss Song," he lowered his voice, "are you just going to let people into your room like that, and pull them in to sleep together?"

Song Qingjia didn't open her eyes, and tugged at the man again.

Xu Zhouye moved even closer to her, close enough to count the number of her eyelashes.

After a few seconds, she managed to squeeze out a sentence: "Shut up, if you don't want to sleep, get out."

Xu Zhouye chuckled softly.

He let her pull him down, causing him to fall into the pillow, and lay on the other side of the bed, turning his head to look at her.

The carefree woman's breathing had become long and even; she had clearly fallen asleep again.

Xu Zhouye turned to the side, propping his head up with one hand and pulling the blanket towards himself with the other.

The girl beside him frowned and then rolled over in the blanket.

She rolled right into his arms.

He curled his lips into a smile and murmured softly, "You brought this up yourself."

As he spoke, he reached out and put his arm around her waist, pulling her closer to his chest.

The soft, warm scent of jade is indeed perfect for taking a nap.