I stole the big guy's baby

The heating is already turned on in the library, and the temperature difference with the outdoors is quite large. I just found a place with good lighting and sat down for a long time after I finished my book. I took off my coat and hung it on the back of the chair.

About ten minutes later, Song Qianyi appeared in front of me out of breath.

Judging from the thin sweat on his forehead, he came running.

"Why are you running in such a hurry?"

He smiled shyly, "Very few people ask me out."

I bent my eyes and joked, "With your face, if you take part in more social activities, don't even think about staying at home seven days a week."

Song Qianyi stared at me with his chin up, "It seems that you have a lot of experience?"

"That's not true." I explained almost subconsciously, "Just because I'm popular doesn't mean I have a central air conditioner."

He nodded in agreement, "Well, you are not such a person."

Afterwards we chatted for a long time. At first I opened the topic, but gradually Song Qianyi was able to take over the topic and then change it.

He should really want to change.

"Usually, if there is something inconvenient to go back to school, you can go to my house."

Song Qianyi was stunned as soon as he finished speaking, and then turned his face away and beat his thigh in frustration.

I put my hands on the table and leaned over to him with a playful smile and said, "You said it, you can't go back on it."

"Will I be too unreserved." He leaned back slightly, and his Adam's apple rolled a little.

I think Song Qianyi's words are a little strange, but I can't say exactly what's so strange.

So I waved my hand and said, "Girls don't need to be reserved now, why are you still reserved? That's not how the word is used."

I sat up straight and realized, belatedly, that I was the one who was really not reserved.

Song Qianyi just mentioned one thing, and I went to his house with my nose up, and I took myself too seriously.

Just as I was about to make amends, Song Qianyi took a deep breath, and said decisively: "Then choosing a day is worse than hitting the sun, just tonight."

Did I miss something, or did I pass through?We have only known each other for a few months, but it seems like we have known each other for several years.

Song Qianyi is too defenseless towards me!

After thinking about it, I finally agreed.

One is to see what the solitary life of a social animal is like, and the other is to wonder whether such a person who looks like a fairy will pick his feet all day long in private like the rough old men in my dormitory.

Facts have proved that I was thinking too much, a fairy is a fairy, even the room is neat and orderly.

same as me.

The only fly in the ointment is that the heavy curtains cut off all the hustle and bustle of the outside world, making this small space seem to be separated from the world.

Sitting on the sofa, I couldn't help frowning, "Is your monthly electricity bill several times more expensive than other people's?"

Song Qianyi didn't understand, so, "Huh?"

I pointed to the curtains, "With this thing, you can't turn on the lights 24 hours a day?"

Song Qianyi poured me a glass of warm water, "It's okay, I can afford it, I just want to make myself comfortable."

I was shocked, what kind of big family is this?

"You can take a look at it. I have never had guests at my house, so I don't know how to entertain. Don't mind." Song Qianyi said in a lower voice, and I was more comfortable than him.

I looked around and found that he was really a rich family.

Judging from the surrounding environment and interior decoration of the room, this is not a rented house.

Judging from the layout of the room, there are two bedrooms, two living rooms, one bathroom, and a small study room, which is roughly estimated to be at least 100 square meters.

Song Qianyi has just graduated not long ago, and I am ashamed to own such a flat.

Jealousy drove me apart, and I asked a really stupid question, "Did you buy this house yourself?"

He hesitated for a few seconds, nodded and said, "Yes."

Deciding not to humiliate myself, I kept silent and began to visit the other rooms.

The computer screen in his bedroom was still on, so I went up to check it out, and suddenly became suspicious.

The window that opens is the personal homepage interface of a live broadcast platform. The camera has been turned off, but the chat box on the right is still scrolling with barrage.

"Ah, wait...wait!" Song Qianyi ran over in a hurry, grabbed the doorknob and looked at me dumbly, with a look of bewilderment.

"So you're still broadcasting live? What game are you playing? I'll go back and follow you!"