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Chapter 87
"You're not in a good mood for shopping?"
The two walked into a store, and Su Yiqiao felt that Huo Qingzhi was a little silent, lacking in interest, and he didn't seem to be enthusiastic.
Huo Qingzhi, who was distracted, didn't hear clearly, and asked, "What?"
"nothing."
Su Yiqiao casually picked up an accessory and put it in his hand to examine it carefully, asking casually, "How are you doing?"
"?" Huo Qingzhi had doubts in his eyes, "It's not like you don't know when you're busy with work."
She put down the jewelry, looked at Huo Qingzhi and said with a smile: "I'm talking about... the person you mentioned before, seeing how absent-minded you are while shopping, are you in love?"
"No." Huo Qingzhi paused, and added: "But it's coming soon."
After finishing speaking, Huo Qingzhi turned to look at her, and after thinking for a while, he thought that now was the right time.
So he said, "You know that person."
Without even thinking about it, Su Yiqiao said directly, "Is Song Yuran?"
"..." Huo Qingzhi, who originally had the initiative, was stunned when he heard it, and asked in a daze, "How do you know?"
"How should I put it..." Su Yiqiao smiled, "I met her outside the company by chance before, had a meal together, and chatted about this topic by the way."
"Huh? What did she say?" Huo Qingzhi tried his best to make his expression look normal.
"I didn't say anything." Su Yiqiao thought for a while, "Maybe at first I had an unknown fear of liking the same sex, but later I figured it out, made up my mind, and decided to take the initiative to catch you."
Huo Qingzhi smiled when he heard the words, and Su Yiqiao immediately asked: "If you choose to be with the same sex, you won't be afraid, do you want to escape?"
"Hmm..." Huo Qingzhi pondered for a moment, then turned to face her, with a more serious face, "Actually, there is something I want to tell you. My differentiation...is the same as you, an omega."
"..." Su Yiqiao was surprised, and reflexively asked, "Why?"
"The reason is quite complicated, I'll talk about it in detail later." Huo Qingzhi frowned and smiled wryly.
"Okay." Su Yiqiao didn't ask, but said: "Since you don't want to be known, I will keep it secret for you."
"There's no need to hide anymore." Huo Qingzhi shook his head, "Let's let nature take its course."
"Does Song Yuran know?"
"Know."
Su Yiqiao thought for a while, then replied: "If that's the case, why aren't you together? Is she timid? Or you?"
"Not really." Huo Qingzhi smiled, "She has been waiting for me to nod."
Su Yiqiao raised her eyebrows, "It's not good to hang on for too long."
"She is really considerate, but I always feel that we are not like the way lovers should get along, and she is a little cautious about me."
"..." Su Yiqiao had never been so speechless in her life.
Shaking his head: "I think you are just proud of being favored, so you really want to do it."
Huo Qingzhi was noncommittal.
The two came out of the store and were talking, when they unexpectedly met an acquaintance who also came out of another store.
"..."
Song Yuran on the other end looked at Huo Qingzhi with a slightly scrutinizing gaze. Cold sweat had already crept up on his back, and he pretended to be calm and walked over with Shen Yushu.
"What a coincidence, you guys are here to go shopping too?" Shen Yushu was very surprised.
"Yes." Huo Qingzhi nodded, his eyes still lingered on Song Yuran's face, and he saw the luxury packaging paper bag in the other's hand.
"What do you buy?" Su Yiqiao asked.
Before Shen Yushu opened his mouth, Song Yuran hurriedly stuffed the paper bag in his hand to Shen Yushu, and said with a sneer, "I'll accompany Sister Yushu to buy a bag!" After speaking, he gave Shen Yushu a wild wink, "Really? Sister Yushu."
Although Shen Yushu was out of the situation, she still echoed Song Yuran's words, said with a bag in her hand, "Let's go shopping, buy a swimsuit, and buy a bag when we pass by."
"I just said that Yuran slipped away after work as fast as anything." Huo Qingzhi said with a smile on his face, "It turns out that a beautiful woman has an appointment."
Song Yuran wanted to cry but had no tears. For the first time, she felt that the world was so small. If she knew that she would meet Huo Qingzhi when she came to this shopping mall, she wouldn't come if she was killed!
Huo Qingzhi won't lower his favorability towards himself, right? 5555
After thinking about it for a while, Su Yiqiao quickly said with a smile: "Since we are so destined, why don't we go shopping together, as it happens that we are also here to buy swimsuits."
"Okay, okay!" Song Yuran nodded frantically, forgetting the embarrassment of being caught for a moment, and had unlimited expectations for seeing Huo Qingzhi in various swimsuits next.
The rest of the people had no objections, and stood there for a while, preparing to move upstairs.
Su Yiqiao suddenly stretched out her hand to hold Huo Qingzhi, and hugged her arm in a very crooked manner, pretending to be very intimate.
"!!!" This caused Song Yuran's dissatisfaction. She glared at Su Yiqiao several times as a warning, but the other party completely ignored her warning and said, "Qingzhi, what style of swimsuit do you like? I'll help you later."You pick a few."
In normal times, Huo Qingzhi pushed the person away early, and Song Yuran was also looking forward to this scene.
However, she heard Huo Qingzhi reply in a particularly gentle voice: "I will try whatever you choose."
Those two were like young lovers, they walked up as if no one else was around, and treated them as air.
"..." Song Yuran was very unhappy in her heart, and her emotions were shown on her face, but she couldn't rush to separate them from her position.
She looked at Shen Yushu, who was a little dazed beside her, shook her hands, and began to complain: "Sister Yushu, take care of them! They are indecent in public!"
Shen Yushu glanced at their backs, and her expression was not very good. Just as she was about to speak, she heard the phone ring.
After reading the news, my mood became much clearer, and I even smiled at Song Yuran: "Good friends, it's okay to hold hands. How about we hold hands too?"
"No!" Song Yuran shrank her hands to her chest, shook her head and said, "We can't!"
Aside from alpha and omega, if Huo Qingzhi saw it, she wouldn't even dare to think about the consequences!
Song Yuran knew very well that Huo Qingzhi was completely friends with Su Yiqiao, but when he saw the two of them holding hands and their fingers clasped together, he couldn't express it, and even wondered if Su Yiqiao wanted to pry hercorner of the wall.
Until they walked into the swimsuit shop, Su Yiqiao picked out a swimsuit for Huo Qingzhi to try on.
Song Yuran glanced at it. It was a three point one line swimsuit with pitifully small fabrics. She just wanted to reject it for Huo Qingzhi.
I heard Huo Qingzhi say with a smile: "It's so pretty, I'll go in and try it on."
"..." Song Yuran was so angry that he almost had a cerebral hemorrhage.
Huo Qingzhi took the swimsuit and walked to the locker room, and said, "It's not easy for me to tie the belt alone."
"I'll help you!" Su Yiqiao said quickly, and even made a gesture to follow, Song Yuran stood in front of Su Yiqiao, and said fiercely: "Don't follow!"
She walked quickly to the fitting room. The door was unlocked, and a small gap could be seen. Now, ignoring other things, she opened the door and went in.
What saw was not Huo Qingzhi who was changing clothes, but Huo Qingzhi leaned against the partition of the fitting room with his hands folded as if he had been prepared for a long time, and did not intend to try on clothes.
Song Yuran locked the door, turned around and looked at Huo Qingzhi, who was looking masculine and arrogant just now, then turned off the ignition.
Just looking at Huo Qingzhi, he remained silent without saying a word.
It was Huo Qingzhi who broke the silence first and asked, "What's wrong?"
Song Yuran said expressionlessly, "Huo Qingzhi, I'm angry."
As these words were spoken, the atmosphere in the fitting room plummeted, and Huo Qingzhi could clearly feel that Alpha's pheromones had become depressed, and the other party's emotions were far less calm than on the surface.
After expressing her dissatisfaction, Song Yuran seemed to open a chatterbox to express her feelings.
"Sister Yushu and I came out at night because of something. It's not what you think. You can't stimulate me with others just because I go shopping with sister Yushu."
"What kind of clothes did she let you try on? You're so happy that you even showed her them! If I let you wear them, you'd just let me crawl!"
This was supposed to be an extremely serious occasion, but Song Yuran was babbling, and the more he talked, the more aggrieved he seemed, but he thought it was very cute, and couldn't help laughing.
"Why are you laughing!" Song Yuran was very upset that his initiative was taken away, it could be seen that Huo Qingzhi turned on some strange switch, and couldn't stop laughing.
She breathed a sigh of relief, took a step forward, put one hand against the partition beside Huo Qingzhi's face, and lifted her lower jaw with the other hand, leaned over and bit her lower lip.
It's not serious, Huo Qingzhi was stunned for a moment, and stared at her blankly.
Song Yuran thought of what Huo Qingzhi did just now, so he didn't get angry, and bit him twice again.
After biting, she immediately felt distressed, staring at the two red lips, and rubbed them with the pulp of her thumb by accident, then raised her eyes and bumped into the amber eyes of the other party.
"..."
After being dazed for two seconds, Song Yu's heart skipped a beat, and he leaned over again and kissed her very actively.
A hand found Huo Qingzhi's hand hanging by her side, gently grasped the wrist, and then slowly extended to the palm of her hand, brushing against her palm inch by inch.
In the quiet and narrow space at this moment, any senses were magnified countless times, and Huo Qingzhi trembled unconsciously from the crispness in his palm.
The kiss stopped suddenly, and she let go of her hand. At this moment, Huo Qingzhi felt empty.
Song Yuran turned around, leaned against the fitting partition like Huo Qingzhi, crossed his arms with both hands, and said, "I'm still angry."
"But I know, I have no position to control you. Even if you want to be nice to others, I have no right to intervene." Song Yuran felt more and more blocked, but couldn't help it, "Anyway, you don't care if I'm angry,It's also funny."
Huo Qingzhi poked his cuff, which was a signal for the other party to bow his head. Song Yuran snorted softly, and turned his head to ignore her.
Seeing this, Huo Qingzhi could only apologize honestly and give her a step down.
"I was wrong about Yi Qiao. I shouldn't provoke you on purpose."
"please forgive me?"
Song Yuran felt a little better in her heart, but on the surface she had to put on airs and said, "Just apologizing and it's over? There is no sincerity at all."
"I can promise you one thing."
When Song Yuran heard this, he almost couldn't hold back his smile, but fortunately, he quickly stopped and said, "Is everything okay?"
Huo Qingzhi nodded.
"Then..." A sentence almost blurted out, Song Yuran bit it, and said in silence for a while: "Keep it and cash it later."
"Didn't you just think of it?" Huo Qingzhi asked, "What is it?"
"..." Song Yu hesitated for a while, unable to bear Huo Qingzhi's repeated questioning, he said dryly, "I want you to agree to date me, but I don't think this matter should be exchanged with conditions."
"It really shouldn't be." Huo Qingzhi smiled, "Even if you don't need this condition, I will agree to you."
"...?!" At this moment, Song Yuran was stunned for a moment, and his brain turned quickly to analyze the meaning of Huo Qingzhi's words. What does it mean?
"You mean..." After a while, Song Yuran said, "You want to date me? Now!?"
Huo Qingzhi walked to the door and left a sentence before opening the door: "You can do it later if you want."
"!!!" That must not work!
Song Yuran hurriedly chased her out, "No, no, no! That's it! You are my girlfriend now!"
After finishing speaking, he remembered that there were two acquaintances there, so he suddenly fell silent, looked around, but did not see Su Yiqiao and Shen Yushu.
"Where are they?"
"I don't know." Huo Qingzhi picked up the skirt swimsuit on the shelf and said, "Take out the one in the fitting room and put it back."
"That's right! Don't you want to try it!" Song Yuran was excited when he couldn't see the two light bulbs, "Hurry up and change it!"
Huo Qingzhi gave a half-smile, "Of course it's okay to try, I'll buy it after I try it, and wear it to the beach when the time comes."
"..." Song Yuran imagined for a while, and said with a serious face: "I think the fabric of that swimsuit is too little. Based on the cost price of materials used in our clothing industry, the price/performance ratio is too low. No way."
"Be obedient, let's not buy it." Song Yuran volunteered and said, "I'll pick you a good-looking one, so that everyone on the beach will focus on you!"
Huo Qingzhi was noncommittal, and didn't expect much from Song Yuran's aesthetics.
Soon, the man came over with a one-piece swimsuit, and said with a face full of treasures: "What do you think of this one? It's very cost-effective! There are other colors too!"
Huo Qingzhi glanced at it, and said lightly: "Why don't you just let me buy a diving suit, that's more cost-effective."
Song Yuran pursed her mouth. She was sure that no matter who it was, she didn't want her girlfriend's hot body to be seen by others.
Feeling a little listless, Song Yuran had just hung the swimsuit back on the shelf when she turned around and saw Huo Qingzhi holding a set of swimsuits with upper and lower parts for comparison in front of her.
Song Yuran looked down. The top was designed like a vest, with a short waist and fake belts on both sides of the waist. The bottom/body was a pleated short skirt.
The main color of the whole swimsuit is sky blue, and the small floral prints are very summery.
After the comparison, Huo Qingzhi commented: "It looks good."
Song Yuran took the hanger and said, "Then I'll buy this one."
"Don't try it?"
She giggled and said, "Your girlfriend must be good-looking! Don't try!"
Huo Qingzhi bent his lips, obviously satisfied with her answer.
Song Yu then solemnly chose a swimsuit for Huo Qingzhi.
It is also a skirt, the overall color is fresh and green, with suspenders and an open back design, and the v-neck design is very eye-catching. The pleated skirt looks youthful and eye-catching, and a white gauze sunscreen is worn outside.
Su Yiqiao and Shen Yushu didn't see Su Yiqiao and Shen Yushu until they came out after buying the swimsuits. Although they thought they were a big light bulb, Song Yuran pretended to call them to ask where they were.
After learning that the two were eating, Song Yuran borrowed the donkey to go downhill and let them eat slowly.
After hanging up the phone, I couldn't hide the smile on my face, "Oh, they thought our light bulbs were in the way, so they went to eat. I just happened to be hungry, so let's go to eat too."
Huo Qingzhi glanced at her, and thought that this person was pretty good at throwing the pot away, who the hell is lighting the light bulb?
Since we have to go to the company tomorrow morning to go to the team building, there will be no other activities after dinner, and we will go home to pack our luggage after we part.
Thinking of the upcoming team building, Song Yuran was in a turbulent mood. Before that, he was still thinking about how to confirm the relationship. Now that he has been in a relationship, he must go through all the check-in points about couples in the guide!
With this fantasy in mind, Song Yu fell asleep peacefully.
Not wanting to squeeze the subway in the morning rush hour with a suitcase, Song Yuran deliberately went half an hour early the next day.
Although there is still no place to sit, at least there is no need to squeeze into sandwich biscuits.
She thought she was early, but when she walked into the company lobby, she saw colleagues sitting in the lounge chatting.
Quite a kind of excitement of elementary school students spring outing.
After saying hello to his colleagues, Song Yuran went upstairs first, intending to simply deal with the emails of the past few days, so as to avoid any omissions during the team building.
As soon as he turned on the computer, the mobile phone at hand rang. Song Yuran thought it was the alarm clock ringing again, so he picked it up to remind him of the calendar to do.
She clicked in and saw that it was written under the calendar number: There are still three days before the susceptible period.