PFC Chapter 234 Regret 9
Chapter 234 Regret 9
Ziyue turned her head and teased, "Are you playing 'Statues' or 'One, Two, Three'?"
Xu Yanmo then stepped forward and hugged Ziyue from behind, saying, "Qingqing, I love you so much!"
A clear, melodious voice rang in my ears, and I felt a burning heat in them.
Ziyue nudged his arm with her own. "Serve the dishes."
"Yes, ma'am." Xu Yanmo rolled up his sleeves and carried the dishes out.
When the last dish was served, Xu Yanmo sat down next to Ziyue, held her hand tightly, and gently kissed the smooth, jade-like back of her hand.
"From now on, Qingqing, please don't cook by yourself anymore, okay? Let me do it all from now on, okay?"
Although he was happy to eat Qingqing's cooking, he was also worried that she would get tired from cooking.
Seeing the seriousness in Xu Yanmo's eyes, Ziyue reached out her other hand and ruffled his hair helplessly. "Alright, I have nothing to do at home, so I'll do it when the mood strikes. I don't do it often."
Xu Yanmo nodded and then said, "Well, if you don't have time, we can eat at the teachers' cafeteria. The food there is pretty good. If you have time, I'll cook for you."
Ziyue smiled and nodded, "Okay, I understand. Now, try it and see how it tastes."
As for the taste?
Anyway, Xu Yanmo ate until he was stuffed.
It was a bittersweet experience; looking at the remaining food, a hint of regret lingered in my eyes.
If Ziyue hadn't stopped him, she would have suspected that he was going to stuff himself to death.
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That afternoon, Xu Yanmo finished his class at 3:30 pm and returned to his dormitory before 4 pm.
Since it was still early, and Xu Yanmo didn't want Qingqing to leave his side so soon, he decided to ask Qingqing out on a date. They could go see a movie, then have dinner together, and he would bring her back in the evening.
As soon as Xu Yanmo returned to his dormitory, he saw Qingqing sitting cross-legged on the sofa in the living room watching TV, holding a bag of potato chips in her arms. On the coffee table next to her was a fruit plate that he had washed and cut for Qingqing before going to class.
Ziyue turned her head to look at the tall, handsome figure entering from the doorway. "You're back~"
Xu Yanmo stepped forward and pulled her into his arms. The missing piece in his soul felt completely filled in an instant. Xu Yanmo held her for a long time, feeling satisfied, before nuzzling the head of the person in his arms and whispering in Qingqing's ear, who was watching TV, "Qingqing, let's go out."
"Where to go?"
"Okay, let's go see a movie. It's still early. After the movie, we can go have dinner."
Ziyue looked at the person who was holding her tightly with a half-smile, "Alright, I'll go change my clothes."
Soon, the bedroom door opened again, and Xu Yanmo immediately looked over at the sound. After just one glance, he couldn't take his eyes off it.
Wearing a black fitted long dress with lace trim at the neckline and cuffs, she looked charming and alluring. Her hair was gently pulled back, revealing her slender neck. Her eyebrows and eyes were exquisitely beautiful, her lips were bright red, and she wore a pair of black strappy high-heeled sandals, making her stand gracefully.
At first glance, she resembles a bewitching fairy in the dark night, or a queen sitting high on her throne, looking down upon the world.
A peerless beauty dwells in a secluded valley. Looking at the beautiful woman before him, Xu Yanmo instantly regretted suggesting that they go to the movies.
He now wished he could hide the girl in front of him away, so that only he could see her.
As the girl approached, Xu Yanmo's eyes grew even deeper. He quickly stepped forward, pulled the girl into his arms, and held her tightly.
He now realized that, like most people in the world, he was a vulgar man who was easily swayed by beauty, and that he couldn't escape the influence of lust.
A slightly hoarse, low voice sounded in Ziyue's ear, "Qingqing, let's not go out, okay?"
"Huh? What's wrong?"
"Qingqing is so beautiful, I want to hide you away."
"Pfft—" Ziyue didn't expect him to be so straightforward. He really didn't hide anything!
"No, I've already changed my clothes. Okay, let's go."
Looking at the man who was still holding her tightly and wouldn't let go, Ziyue raised her head and gently kissed his chin.
Like a dragonfly skimming the water, it instantly made Xu Yanmo's heart pound like a drum.
He lowered his head, searching for the culprit that had made his heart race, tossing and turning, gently kneading and caressing...
"You ate all my lipstick!" Ziyue complained.
"Okay, I'll help you with the drawing later, sweetie." The hoarse voice sounded intermittently. After a long while, Ziyue felt that her lips were almost swollen before the man was finally satisfied.
Well, actually, she quite enjoyed it.
She loved seeing the loving look in his eyes when he looked at her, and she loved how he became infatuated with her.
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Looking at the figure beside her, focused on driving, with one hand still tightly holding hers, Ziyue thought to herself: Tsk, a refined scoundrel.
Soon, they arrived at their first stop for the day—the movie theater. They chose a recently released sci-fi blockbuster, and Xu Yanmo even bought a large bucket of popcorn, fries, and cola.
The two held hands and found their seats, which were in the second to last row. Ziyue liked to sit at the back when watching movies in the cinema. If she sat too close to the front, the screen would be too big and she would feel a bit suffocated. The seats at the back were just right.
The movie was quite good; the plot and special effects were excellent, and the actors were very pleasing to the eye. Ziyue was holding snacks in her arms and occasionally taking a sip of cola, watching the movie very attentively.
Xu Yanmo, however, focused most of his attention on the girl beside him, and as for the plot, well, he only had a vague understanding of it.
It was already past 7 p.m. when the two finished watching the movie. After leaving the cinema, Xu Yanmo took Ziyue to a Western restaurant for a candlelight dinner before heading home.
Xu Yanmo drove Ziyue back to her home. Before getting out of the car, he held Ziyue's hand tightly, acting all clingy and reluctant to let her get out.
Ziyue said helplessly, "Why don't you come back with me?"
"Okay." After saying that, Xu Yanmo immediately got out of the car, looking so eager, as if he was afraid that Ziyue would change her mind.
Ziyue almost burst out laughing, but shook her head helplessly, got out of the car, took a man's hand, and led him into the house.
Ziyue turned on the light and pretended to take a pair of men's slippers from the shoe cabinet, but actually she took them from her spatial storage.
"It's new, you can wear it for now."
Xu Yanmo looked down at the slippers, which showed no signs of use, and was extremely satisfied.
As Xu Yanmo entered the living room, he looked around. Under the magnificent crystal chandelier was a white marble coffee table, and the spacious sofa was cream-white.
The floor was covered with a clean, fluffy white carpet, simple yet elegant.
The overall style is elegant and fashionable, full of traces of the owner's life.
The thought that this was Qingqing's home made him wonder if he had intruded into her territory.
Xu Yanmo was momentarily at a loss, unsure of what to do with his hands and feet.
Ziyue took Xu Yanmo's hand and led him upstairs to the second floor, pushing open the door to a guest room. "You can stay here tonight."
Looking at the clean and tidy room, Xu Yanmo couldn't help but ask, "And what about you?"
"I'll stay in this room," Ziyue said, pointing to the room next door.
"Hmm, the two rooms are next to each other," Xu Yanmo was finally satisfied.
That night, Xu Yanmo lay in bed, and the thought that this was Qingqing's home, and that Qingqing lived in the room next to his, made him smile.
Well, with a little more effort, he's already gained considerable influence. It won't be so easy to drive him away now.
Lost in thought, I drifted off to sleep.