A heartthrob? Here you go!

Yu Ge felt inexplicably weird and a little teary, and glanced at Song Jingshen to hint at him.

Song Jingshen chuckled, then gently bent down and kissed Yu Ge's forehead, then took her hand and led her to the dining table:

"You've been exhausted during this period. I estimated the time and made you some nourishing soup. Can you drink it and go to bed early?"

One is disturbing you late at night, the other is making soup and waiting for you late at night.

Song Jingshen slightly curled the corners of her lips, but deep within her gentleness was a bone-chilling frost.

Having grown up with Xiaoyu over the past decade, he knows Xiaoyu best.

She likes gentle and virtuous men, and men with long and beautiful hair.

Now perhaps we should also add the meaning of being obedient and sensible.

Song Jingshen served the tonic soup at a suitable temperature and gently placed it in front of Yu Ge. He then sat down beside her, supporting his chin with one hand, his silky black hair falling in front of his chest, and looking at her with a smile on his jade-like face.

"Drink it quickly."

Song Jingshen smiled and said, "A sensible friend will not disturb you when you are drinking soup. He can't be too impatient to even drink a sip of soup, right?"

"Or, just call during normal working hours instead of..."

Song Jingshen said, his cheeks slightly red, and he said tenderly: "...it disturbs our rest."

Did you hear that clearly?

Don't bother them.

He is the real boyfriend who can accompany Xiaoyu from night to day, not the kind of maggot who covets secretly and tries to interfere.

He can wash clothes for Xiaoyu, cook Xiaoyu's favorite dishes, and even keep Xiaoyu's favorite long hair.

What about the wild man outside?

Dirty things that are not presentable, haha——

Ye Qingyou was silent for a long time, and then he said gently as usual: "I am not as thoughtful as your friend."

Ye Qingyou was reluctant to use the word boyfriend.

What kind of boyfriend is he if he’s never met his parents?

Can someone who will break up sooner or later be considered a boyfriend?

Ye Qingyou whispered softly, "It's my fault too. I thought we had known each other for so long and were so familiar with each other that we should have a close relationship. I was so concerned about you and worried about you that I didn't consider your rest time. I apologize to you."

"Sorry, little fish."

The term of endearment was extremely sharp.

Song Jingshen was filled with anger.

Bitch.

Ye Qingyou's solemn apology made Yu Ge feel a little helpless. After all, she caused Ye Qingyou's bakery to be smashed and she still owed him a sum of money.

It was he who provided Yu Ge with a part-time job, relieved her pressure, and promised to help cover for her. How could Yu Ge blame him for a communication?

The atmosphere had been extremely weird since just now. Yu Ge subconsciously put down the spoon, and when she stood up to leave, a hand grabbed her.

Yu Ge turned around and saw the jade-like young man looking at her with slightly red eyes. His long and thick eyelashes on his narrow and long almond-shaped eyes trembled nervously. Under his straight nose, his bright red lips were slightly pursed, and his scattered black hair touched his jade-like white face.

Look at the beauty under the lamp.

Unique charm.

The bright white light particularly favored the young man, wrapping around him, and he seemed to be glowing with beauty, extremely stunning.

"Don't leave."

His lips trembled as he uttered words of reluctance. He stared at Yu Ge, as if Yu Ge was his whole world.

Yu Ge was stunned for a moment. Song Jingshen had already sat on Yu Ge's chair, hugged her waist, and wrapped his arms tightly around her lower back. He buried his face in her flat and firm belly and rubbed it.

"Xiao Yu?" Ye Qingyou called out softly when he heard no reply.

His voice was still gentle, but where Yu Ge couldn't see, Ye Qingyou's eyes were extremely dark.

What's going on over there? Why is there no sound?

There was the sound of clothes rubbing against each other, was it a hug or a kiss?

Is it possible...

With a snap, Ye Qingyou broke the pen in his hand.

His face was changing and he suppressed the jealousy in his heart. He pretended to be nervous and worried and shouted quickly: "Xiaoyu, what's wrong with you?"

To interrupt them.

Ye Qingyou's voice brought Yu Ge back to her senses. She patted Song Jingshen's head gently and replied, "I'm fine."

As she spoke, she became aware of the strange atmosphere and said, "Let's stop here tonight and we'll talk tomorrow."

"go to bed early."

After Yu Ge finished speaking, he turned off the communication, touched Song Jingshen's head again, and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong with you?"

After a long while, Song Jingshen finally uttered a muffled voice from Yu Ge's abdomen: "He called you Xiaoyu."

Yu Ge was stunned: "Just for this?"

Song Jingshen immediately looked up: "This is not a small matter, Xiaoyu."

"This is my exclusive name. Every time I call you, it proves the closeness of our relationship."

Yu Ge frowned and said, "I am myself, and my friends can call me whatever they want. There is no such thing as exclusive to anyone."

"Don't be so overbearing."

Song Jingshen stood up and looked down at Yu Ge: "But I'm your boyfriend."

Yu Ge nodded: "I know."

As she spoke, she raised her hand and touched the back of Song Jingshen's neck. With a little force, she pushed his head down: "Only you can be so close to me."

Song Jing stared into the black eyes in front of him, as if he wanted to look into her heart: "Is it just me?"

Yu Ge said decisively: "Yes, only you."

After saying that, Yu Ge restlessly hooked his fingers into Song Jingshen's long hair, drawing out a strand of smooth black hair: "I love you the most."

Song Jingshen softened her brows and casually pulled off the red silk headband at the back of her head. Her long black hair fell down and mixed with Yu Ge's hair, making them indistinguishable.

In this small space created by the hair, silent ambiguity surged. Song Jingshen closed his eyes, lowered his head and kissed her.

The moment the two soft petals touched, they felt a pleasant and comfortable sensation that touched their nerves. The exchange of breath made the temperatures of both of them rise, their breathing quickened, and they absorbed the oxygen from each other's mouths more and more, invading each other wantonly.

After a long while, Song Jingshen straightened up slightly and separated his legs. He stared at Yu Ge with his deep eyes, and whispered with his bloodshot and rosy lips:

"Xiaoyu, do you like my long hair?"

He kept long hair not only because Yu Ge liked it, but also because long hair gave him a special feeling.

Whenever he and Yu Ge hugged each other, his hair would fall into Yu Ge's black hair, and their black hair would intertwine and blend together, as if they were an inseparable whole.

This thought made his mind go blank, his soul tremble, and his whole body was filled with indescribable joy and happiness.

This made him feel that he and Yu Ge would always be one.

The affirmative answer from the girl in front of him also made him extremely happy:

"Of course I like it! She's so beautiful!"

Song Jingshen smiled happily and glanced at the communicator.

No matter what, I can only feel jealous and furious helplessly.

The only one who can stay with Xiaoyu is him, and only him.

"Go up and change your clothes and rest." Song Jingshen urged gently, "I'll clean up the dishes."