Quick Wear: His Highness Qing Leng is about to be stuck again

When Yun Rong finished washing up and went out, she found Song Shizhi fiddling with his cell phone with his head down.

She sat down. "When did you come out?"

Song Shizhi raised his head, placed one arm on the table, supported his chin, and said in a leisurely voice, "The night before yesterday, I went to look for you as soon as I got out."

As he spoke, his voice was a little aggrieved, "I didn't expect you to go abroad. I didn't know."

Yunrong picked up the spoon and stirred the porridge. The rich aroma came to her face, "Has Auntie come?"

"Yes, but I told her not to come for the next two days."

"You won't blame me, will you?" Song Shizhi's fingers were slightly bent, and his long eyelashes covered the emotions in his eyes.

"Then how long will you stay here?" Yun Rong finished a mouthful of porridge and suddenly felt that it would be a good idea for Song Shizhi to be a cook.

Song Shizhi noticed a hint of satisfaction in Yunrong's eyes after drinking the porridge.

His eyes flashed, and he picked up the chopsticks and picked up a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs for her.

"Try it. I remember you liked sweeter dishes like this before. I wonder if your taste has changed."

"I don't know how many days I'll stay. I'll just go with the flow."

Yunrong picked it up and smiled slightly, "Nothing has changed."

"It's good that nothing has changed. I was still worried..."

The two of them spent their first breakfast chatting like this.

"Yunrong, can you take me out for a walk?"

"Okay, it just so happens that I have nothing to do these two days." Yun Rong sat on the sofa holding a computer, wearing a pair of metal square-framed glasses on his face and looking lazy.

The light from the computer shone on her glasses.

After the two of them finished packing, Yun Rong took Song Shizhi to a nearby park.

The morning sun shines on the ground. It is late autumn and the leaves are turning yellow, like dead leaf butterflies resting on the trees.

The two of them walked at the same pace, and the fallen leaves on the ground made a rustling sound.

Large white clouds appeared in the distant sky.

"Yunrong, have you read the letter I wrote to you?" Song Shizhi asked casually with his hands in his coat pockets.

Yun Rong thought of the white letter he opened for the first time and asked, "What if I didn't encounter any unhappy things?"

Song Shizhi paused, "That's good too."

"Really?" Yun Rong stopped and asked slowly.

Song Shizhi then looked Yunrong in the eye, "I want you to read the letter I wrote to you, but I don't want you to be unhappy. Can you read it after you return home?"

"I've seen them all." Yun Rong chuckled.

"Yunrong, you just know how to bully me." Song Shizhi said this, but there was no blame in his tone, and it even had a bit of coquettishness.

"Yunrong, I still like you very much. The love I said back then still holds true now. It's not dependence. I think about you every day when I'm there. You are the faith that supports me." Song Shizhi clasped Yunrong's shoulders with both hands, looked straight into her eyes, and spoke seriously.

After saying this, he seemed to realize that what he said was a bit childish. His eyes began to avoid me and his ears started to feel hot.

"And then? Idiot." Yun Rong tilted his head slightly, his eyebrows moving slightly.

Song Shizhi was stunned, as if he didn't understand.

"If you don't understand, forget it." Yun Rong tried to break free from his grasp.

"I... I like you. Can you accept me?" After saying that, he glanced at Yunrong's expression uncertainly.

"I'm sorry that this confession was too hasty and there are no flowers, but I will definitely make it up to you. Will you accept me?" He released the hand that was restrained on Yunrong's shoulder and gave the choice to Yunrong.

He felt a little regretful. He seemed to be too anxious.

You clearly said last night that you would pursue her seriously and take your time.

But today I confessed without any preparation.

He clenched his fingers and felt the pain in them.

"Okay, remember to make up for it."

"Boyfriend, please give me your guidance in the future." Yun Rong put her hands on his shoulders and patted him gently a few times.

Song Shizhi widened his eyes in disbelief, but that was true.

"Okay, definitely."

After saying that, the corners of his lips curved again, "Girlfriend, can I hold your hand?"

His palms were very broad, his fingers were long, his joints were distinct, and his thin skin revealed faint blue veins.

Yun Rong placed her hand on his palm, "Of course."

Song Shizhi put Yunrong's hand to his lips, bent down slightly, and gave her a warm kiss.

Yun Rong looked down and saw his thick short hair and whorls, and raised his other hand.

Satisfied.

Song Shizhi seemed to know that Yunrong liked to touch his hair, so he kept his head down, waiting for Yunrong.

Yunrong put her hand down, and Song Shizhi raised his head, interlocked his fingers, and held Yunrong's hand tightly.

"Rong, what a coincidence! It's so nice to see you here too." It was Arven, the boy who invited him to be there together.

At this time, he was holding a King Charles Cavalier Spaniel and looking at them in surprise.

"Indeed, it's quite a coincidence. Are you here for a walk as well? Your hunting dog is gorgeous!"

Arven squatted down happily and touched the hound. "You see, he's so happy that you praised him! Would you like to pet him?"

The hound wagged its tail, its eyes round and watery.

"Thank you, we would love to, but it's a bit of a shame as he's allergic to dog hair." Yun Rong sighed slightly, pointed at the person next to him, and said regretfully.

Arven also sighed and said regretfully, "That's really a shame. By the way, are you two together now?"

He just noticed that Yun Rong and Song Shizhi were holding hands together.

Yun Rong's smile widened, and he raised their hands slightly, "Yes, we are together now."

Seeing the smile on Yunrong's lips, Arven lowered his eyes. It was such a pity. He suppressed the disappointment in his heart, then smiled and wished them well. "Then, my wishes for you both are to be happy together forever."

Song Shizhi watched from the side. He believed Yunrong would handle it. He believed in his girlfriend!

"I'm sure you'll find someone you truly like too. My blessings are with you!"