she caused the gods to fall

The back of the handsome and noble man was completely soaked, water dripped from the tips of his hair, cheeks, and neck, and rolled into his chest along his Adam's apple.

Song Qingyan glanced over the little hand still holding his arm, and he stared at the top of Shen Daiyi's head, his thin lips curved slightly.

"Fatty, you stepped on a water pipe." Shen Daiyi said.

"Wang."

Fatty let go of his feet.

Shen Daiyi found that she was still holding Song Qingyan's arm, and the scene of pulling Song Qingyan to block the water for herself was played repeatedly in her mind, and she coughed lightly: "Emergency, emergency avoidance."

Song Qingyan said calmly: "Serving your girlfriend, it should be."

Shen Daiyi: "..."

Her eyelashes trembled, and her ears were numb as if they had been shocked.

For a moment, she was so deceived by Song Qingyan's gossip that she almost thought she was really in love with him.

But Shen Daiyi still didn't think much about it.

She only felt that Song Qingyan should have said that deliberately in retaliation for her dragging him into a human shield.

After all, this is her weakness that can be exploited by him.

In fact, Shen Daiyi's body was already wet. When she bathed Fatty, she always threw water. Under her semi-wet clothes, her body was exquisite and graceful, and the white lace inside was faintly visible.

The two were very close, and she wanted to stand back, but she didn't expect the fat man to be behind her.

Song Qingyan calmly gave her a towel: "Wipe, don't catch a cold, I'll go in and change."

"it is good."

The chubby hair also needs to be blown. The seven-year-old dog is not young anymore. Song Qingyan took it in for fear of catching a cold. After absorbing some water with a towel, he stuffed it into a dryer.

Shen Daiyi went to the bathroom, and when she looked in the mirror, she realized that her underwear could be seen through the wet chiffon shirt.

And the position is very awkward, just in the chest position.

White lace is wrapped in a proud arc.

Did Song Qingyan see it just now?

She hoped he hadn't seen it.

Song Qingyan changed his clothes and came down, Shen Daiyi also used the hair dryer in the bathroom to dry the clothes.

"How long will Fatty stay in there?"

"About an hour."

Shen Daiyi snorted: "That's nothing, I'll go back first."

Song Qingyan: "I'll see you off."

……

Not long after returning to Beijing, the whole of Beijing has entered autumn again. The leaves start to turn yellow and wither, and the temperature drops. It won't take long for winter to come.

Shen Daiyi did not forget what her mother said, that grandma would not be able to survive this winter, and she was always worried about her situation these days, calling back every day, and only when she heard her voice before going to bed could she fall asleep at ease.

As for Song Qingyan's 'boyfriend', at the beginning, the family always asked how they were doing. One day, Liu Wanshu even asked how far they had developed.

But later, they might have thought that their development was stable, so they didn't ask any more questions.

And Song Qingyan never mentioned what benefits he wanted to get from Shen Daiyi, so that Shen Daiyi had already forgotten about it.

The temperature dropped suddenly overnight. Shen Daiyi woke up in the morning, opened the curtains, and found that the window was covered with whiteness. It turned out that it snowed last night.

Early in the morning, Gu Jiazhi sent a WeChat message: "Is it snowing in northern Beijing?"

Shen Daiyi: "Down."

Gu Jiazhi: "I miss you so much, Dai Dai, we haven't seen each other for a long time."

Gu Jiazhi, as a restorer of cultural relics, has been working with the professor on a pile of ancient relics every day in a city with only sand all year long.

Shen Daiyi: "Half a year."

Gu Jiazhi: "Is grandma in good health?"

Shen Daiyi: "I need to inject albumin every once in a while, but my bones are getting worse and worse. I'm worried."

Gu Jiazhi: "Grandma will definitely spend the New Year with you."

Shen Daiyi: "Yes."

When I went to the medical center, the alley was covered with snow. Xiao Sun and the others shoveled snow at the door and built a snowman.

Shen Daiyi greeted them: "What are you talking about, why is there such an expression?"

Xiao Sun replied: "Sister Dai Dai, we are talking about the end of this year, and we don't have a boyfriend yet."

"Yeah, I don't have a boyfriend, and when I get home, I will be urged to go on a blind date by my family. It's a big headache."

"When will sweet love be our turn?"

Falling in love, not celibacy, or people who are celibate will yearn for it.

Shen Daiyi joked: "Yeah, when will it be our turn."

It's not that she has never thought about what it would be like to fall in love, but unfortunately, she has lived for 25 years and will soon be 26 years old, and she has not yet fallen in love.

Xiao Sun winked at her: "Sister Dai Dai, ask Mr. Song to talk with you."

Shen Daiyi pointed her forehead with her finger: "What are you thinking, it's impossible for us."

Sitting in the consulting room, Shen Daiyi made a pot of tea, the tea was fragrant, and started to work.

In winter, flu is the most likely, so there are especially many patients with colds and coughs.

In WeChat, Song Qingyan: "Do you want to have hot pot together tonight?"

How could this person have the same idea as himself.

Shen Daiyi: "Okay."

Shen Daiyi: "I invite you."

It just so happened that she had something to tell Song Qingyan.

Song Group.

Fu Botang came to Song Qingyan: "How about we set up a game to eat hot pot tonight?"

Song Qingyan: "I have an appointment."

Who did you date?

Thinking of his occasional display of something wrong these days, Fu Botang asked, "Are you really chasing women?"

Song Qingyan raised his eyes: "It will be Mrs. Song soon."

Fu Botang: You are awesome!

The place to eat hot pot was at Chaotian Pavilion, and Shen Daiyi also recommended it to the people in the medical clinic. Since then, they all like to come here.

When she arrived, Song Qingyan was already waiting in the box.

The hot pot is already boiling, just put the meat and vegetables in and you can start eating.

Shen Daiyi took off her coat and scarf: "When did you come?"

"Not long ago." Song Qingyan poured her a cup of hot water, "I adjusted the sauce according to your taste."

"Thank you."

"Is grandma in good health?"

"I need to inject albumin every once in a while, and my body is getting thinner and thinner." Shen Daiyi bit her chopsticks, "This month, can you spare two days to go back to Anding with me to see grandma?"

The main reason is that grandma has been mentioning Song Qingyan these days, so Shen Daiyi came up with this idea.

"Yes." Song Qingyan agreed without thinking.

"sorry to bother you."

"No trouble."

Song Qingyan put down his chopsticks and looked at her, "Shen Daiyi, do you still remember that you said that I would not let me help you for nothing?"

Hearing this, Shen Daiyi was in a trance, she had forgotten almost everything she hadn't mentioned for so long.

What should come will still come, and the time has come to return favors,

I don't know why, but there is something wrong in my heart.

It's a woman's intuition.

So much so that she started to get a little nervous, for fear that the bones spit out by the capitalists would not be left.

"Tell me, how do you want me to repay you." Shen Daiyi looked like she was about to go to the guillotine.

Song Qingyan said concisely: "Marry me."