Shuyu: (ⓛωⓛ*)
Shuyu froze. The palms of her hands, which were wrapping around Si Yiheng's firm and powerful waist, felt a bit hot. For a moment, she didn't even know where to put her hands.
Kissed, they kissed?
Shuyu asked Iron Egg in a small voice inside her head, "Did I kiss Si Yiheng? Didn't Si Yiheng kiss me?"
Shuyu really wanted to shift the blame right now. If Si Yiheng made the first move, she couldn't be blamed.
But clearly, things were not under Shuyu's control. Iron Egg: [Baby, you kissed Si Yiheng first, and then Si Yiheng kissed you back. You guys kissed for quite a while.]
[Right before going to sleep, you asked Si Yiheng to kiss you again.]
Shuyu: "..."
Great, the process of the crime is very clear.
No need to listen anymore.
How could Si Yiheng have no mind of his own at all? She told him to kiss, and he just kissed.
Iron Egg: [Baby, if you want to know what happened yesterday, I have a memory retrieval item here that you can use.]
Shuyu lowered her head, her long eyelashes drooping thickly, her cheeks completely flushed red.
Shuyu didn't dare to look at Si Yiheng, nor did she dare to face reality. "No, Iron Egg, I don't need it. Save it for someone who needs it."
Iron Egg: [That's okay, I'll keep it safe for you. When you need it, I'll give it to you.]
Shuyu hung her head, really wanting to say that she would never need it.
If she forgot, she forgot. Remembering it again would simply be a repeated mental attack on her.
Every time she thought about it, she would probably feel incredibly awkward.
Actually, she felt quite awkward right now, too.
No wonder Si Yiheng wanted to wash her intimate clothes. It turned out Si Yiheng felt their relationship had reached such an intimate level.
Shuyu quietly let go of her hands embracing Si Yiheng and quickly turned around. "Brother, I just remembered, I haven't brought my clothes in yet. I'm going upstairs to get them. Don't call me for dinner."
Si Yiheng: "..."
Si Yiheng wanted to grab Shuyu, but she slipped away too fast.
The warm and soft presence in his arms suddenly left. Si Yiheng silently looked at his hand that failed to catch Shuyu, frowning slightly.
At first, Shuyu must have forgotten about last night, which was why she was so close to him.
But Shuyu's series of reactions just now told Si Yiheng that she must have remembered.
She remembered, but she was hiding from him.
Yesterday's kiss not only failed to heat up their relationship, but it actually made Shuyu unwilling to see him.
He was too eager.
He scared Shuyu.
Si Yiheng got up to cook. He made Shuyu's favorite tomato beef brisket, braised pork ribs, and salted egg yolk chicken wings.
After cooking, Si Yiheng sent Shuyu a message.
ATM: Yubao, remember to come downstairs to eat. There's something at the company, I need to go back and work overtime.
LittleFishSwimming: Mmhmm.
Si Yiheng returned to the company.
Xiao Wang didn't expect that right as he was about to get off work, he would see young President Si coming to the company.
Assistant Xiao Wang immediately started pretending to work very seriously and activated overtime mode.
What Assistant Xiao Wang expected even less was that Si Yiheng actually had no intention of going home today.
Assistant Xiao Wang fell silent. Oh no, he had overplayed his hand pretending to work.
Was Si Yiheng having a cold war with Miss Shuyu? Or did they have a fight and he got kicked out of the house?
Why did he look like a noble and elegant stray dog?
Elegant, but without a leash.
*
Shuyu ate the food Si Yiheng cooked, but she didn't seem that happy. She didn't know what she was thinking about either.
She slowly poked at her rice, checking her messages from time to time.
Shuyu propped up her little face, "Iron Egg, I was the one who initiated it. Is it bad that I'm ignoring Si Yiheng right now?"
Shuyu had never been in a relationship before; her first time dating was with Si Yiheng.
Previously, she mostly treated dating Si Yiheng as a mission.
But now, it seemed she couldn't just treat all this as a mission anymore.
Si Yiheng was a living, breathing person.
He was someone who stirred her emotions and made her subconsciously trust and rely on him.
Iron Egg: [Baby, of course Si Yiheng is a living person. If he were a dead person and still kissed you, you would have fainted from fright.]
Shuyu: "..."
Shuyu's train of thought was instantly interrupted. "You're right. Okay, I have no more questions, Iron Egg."
After Shuyu finished eating, she fed Little Orange some cat food, changed the water, and went upstairs to sleep.
Before going to sleep, Shuyu updated her Weibo again.
Little Person Number One kissed Little Person Number Two, and then on top of Little Person Number One's head was a tangled ball of yarn, and at the position of the heart was also a tangled ball of yarn.
Si Yiheng worked until the early hours of the morning. His phone vibrated. He swiped open his phone, tapped into Weibo, and saw Shuyu's newly posted update.
Si Yiheng didn't put his phone down for a long time.
Beside him, Xiao Wang, who was pretending to work hard, saw Si Yiheng slacking off and quietly took out his own phone to slack off too.
Seriously, what kind of good person slacks off while working overtime?
Young President Si was really putting on an act.
Xiao Wang tapped into his phone and also received a special notification alert. He sneaked a peek and tapped into it.
He almost screamed out loud.
He thought young President Si and Miss Shuyu had a fight, but it turned out they kissed.
Is young President Si capable or not? He actually came to work overtime right after kissing, leaving Miss Shuyu's head full of question marks.
Assistant Xiao Wang secretly observed Si Yiheng through the floor-to-ceiling glass and sighed. How could he be so inept at such a young age?
He grew up so big for nothing; he was just eye candy but useless.
*
Shen Qinghan was caught and beaten up. He thought these people were kidnappers; after all, although the Shen family couldn't compare to the Si family, they still had some influence.
Kidnapping him was very likely for money. Shen Qinghan clamored for these people to ask his family for money.
These people, however, had no intention of letting him go and struck him again.
It wasn't until Shen Qinghan lost all his strength, lying on the ground like a dead dog, that Song Wenzhao had someone place Shuyu's photo in front of him.
Song Wenzhao's tone was gentle, a smile on his lips. "May I ask who the girl in the photo is, and where is she now?"
Shen Qinghan's pupils shrank slightly upon seeing Shuyu's photo, and then he closed his eyes. His mind was in turmoil. He didn't know what was going on, nor did he know how these bad guys had noticed Shuyu.
They were abroad, and the public security wasn't that good here.
Shuyu should be safe back in the country, but he still didn't dare risk giving these people any information about her.
Shen Qinghan: "I don't know."
Song Wenzhao used the back of a knife to lift Shen Qinghan's chin and asked softly, "You like Xiaoyu?"
Hearing this address, Shen Qinghan finally looked up, his emotions a bit agitated. "What are you going to do? What do you want with Shuyu? She's just a student. Looking for her is useless. Even if you want revenge, you should go after Si Yiheng."
Shen Qinghan didn't think Shuyu had provoked anyone, so there was only one possibility: Si Yiheng had made too many enemies, and someone wanted to target Shuyu.
Song Wenzhao didn't answer. He pulled the knife back, flicked his wrist, and threw it. The small knife instantly embedded itself right between Shen Qinghan's fingers.
Song Wenzhao smiled gently, "Are you even worthy of calling her Xiaoyu?"
