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Xiao Yige's song made Mo Feifei feel so ashamed that she almost buried herself in the ground.

She managed to heat up the scene, but Xiao Yige suddenly sang a lyrical song, which made her efforts all in vain!

"Ah, ah, Xiao Yige!"

"How do you tell me to sing!"

"You can't unify the style with me!"

Xiao Yige returned to his seat, and the cup in front of him was filled with fruit juice at some point.

She glanced at Suhang who was eating the cake with a calm expression, picked up the juice and savored it carefully, and then said to Mo Feifei who was in a violent state: "Why don't you say that you can't match my style?"

Yao Ji'an patted Mo Feifei on the back, "It's okay, come and let me sing with you, I'll be in the same style as you."

"real?!"

"real."

As soon as the two talked, they struggled to choose a song, and the humorous atmosphere that was interrupted by Xiao Yige warmed up again.

The party lasted until late at night, Xiao Yige still had work tomorrow, so he didn't plan to stay at Mo Feifei's house tonight to have a carnival.

Yao Ji'an naturally wanted to stay and take care of Mo Feifei, Zhu Zhen was overwhelmed with alcohol, and fell asleep on the sofa long ago.

In the end, only Suhang, who was not even drinking, followed Xiao Yige out of Mo Feifei's house.

Mo Feifei collapsed on the carpet, watching their leaving back with drunken eyes.

Yao Ji'an simply tidied up the messy living room, went to the room and took a blanket to cover Zhu Zhen on the sofa, and then went to the kitchen to bring out the freshly brewed hangover tea.

Mo Feifei murmured inarticulately on the carpet, Yao Ji'an put the cup beside her, and then sat on the carpet and helped her up and hugged her.

"Hmm..." Mo Feifei lay limply on Yao Ji'an's body as if all his bones had melted, "Yi Ge and Hang Hang are so sweet, how sweet is the Cold War!"

"What?" Yao Ji'an patted her head suspiciously.

"Didn't you see!" Mo Feifei pinched her cheeks with both hands, and said angrily, "I saw it just now, Hang Hang Qiao Mimi peeled the shrimp for Ge Yi, and scraped the cake cream for her! But the two of them said I didn't say anything! I don't know what they are doing, and I am afraid that speaking out will affect them."

She felt sweet and strange, how could these two people be in this state.

Isn't it the cold war? Why would Su Hang secretly care about Xiao Yige? Xiao Yige also accepted those little tricks without being surprised or rejected.

These two people looked strange and familiar at the same time.

Yao Ji'an smiled knowingly, "So that's what I noticed."

Mo Feifei pinched her nose, very confused, "Isn't it! You think it's sweet too! Do you think the two of them will get out of the singles tonight?"

Yao Ji'an allowed Mo Feifei to touch and pinch his face, put his arms around her waist and replied affirmatively: "No. The three-month agreement will expire at the earliest, that is, next month."

"Why?" Mo Feifei was even more confused, "What is the reason why Hang Hang should not sing?"

Yao Ji'an smiled but didn't answer, Suhang and Xiao Yige have survived for more than two months, and as long as there are no accidents in the last period, they can naturally pass through it safely.

Think again about the dinner table just now, although the two of them didn't talk to each other from a distance, but as Mo Feifei said, they were sweet while fighting coldly.

They both understood each other's intentions, Suhang had many scruples and had to postpone expressing their affection, while Xiao Yige completely respected Suhang's decision, waiting and accepting it.

It is only a matter of time before these two people who think a lot about each other overcome difficulties.

Seeing that she didn't answer, Mo Feifei pouted to touch the hangover tea next to her to drink.

Yao Ji'an rubbed the top of her hair and sighed, "It's not that I don't want it, but I want to use a better posture to ask for it."

"Oh..." Of course Mo Feifei didn't understand the meaning, so he simply changed the subject, "Then what about the gift you gave me!"

Yao Ji'an smiled gently, and took out his house key from his pocket, "I bought a lot, and they are all in my house. You can take a look at them when you have time."

Mo Feifei's eyes widened, and his brows were beaming with joy: "You agreed to fall in love with me?!"

The smile on the corner of Yao Ji'an's mouth slowly sank, only his voice remained calm: "It's okay not to talk about this issue."

Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, the evening wind blew through the branches of the trees, and the broken leaves fell on the ground. The living room was surprisingly quiet.

The newly lit candles in Mo Feifei's eyes were blown out by the breeze. She lowered her head and held the sober tea, feeling as if she had eaten something bitter in her mouth, and the bitterness went straight into her heart.

The two people who left Mo Feifei's house took the elevator together, maintaining a silence that was not broken throughout the night.

They were the only ones in the elevator, Xiao Yige paid attention to the people around him from the corner of his eyes, recalling the close embrace in the afternoon.

They maintained that posture for a long time, until there were footsteps approaching from the kitchen, Suhang let go of her hand and backed away from her.

Missing is hidden in innocuous words on the lips, and even the attachment to the body is restrained and hidden.

She couldn't say a word of reproach, but felt amused and distressed by Suhang's involuntary feelings.

The person who proposed to wait for three months couldn't help but get close on Qixi Festival, and used photos to convey their feelings. She has nothing to blame.

But these days of grievances, she can't be so lightly exposed.

Whether it was Su Hang who was hiding something from her, or the obstacle that caused Su Hang to push her away.

Of course, these are things to follow.

Xiao Yige smiled slyly, took out his phone and clicked on WeChat.

The people around him finally spoke in a low voice: "... Looking for a substitute driver?"

"That's right," Xiao Yige tried his best not to let his tone be stained with a smile, "I drank some wine, just in case."

She clicked into the surrogate driver interface, preparing to place an order with the worst outcome in mind.

Su Hang said: "I can."

Careful thinking succeeded, Xiao Yige's eyes were full of smiles, but his mouth was still cold: "No, I'll just call the driver."

As soon as she finished speaking, the moving elevator made a sound of hitting the ground, and the lights went out instantly.

She was unprepared, and the unprepared and dark surroundings startled her.

An arm around her quickly embraced her, and she instinctively nestled into that embrace.

In the darkness, there was a calming voice that calmed the restlessness in her heart: "Don't be afraid, it's an elevator failure."

Xiao Yige was startled for a moment, then raised his lips soundlessly in the thick ink-like darkness.

In fact, she wasn't afraid at all, it was just that the failure came suddenly, who wouldn't be frightened by such a sudden occurrence in the middle of the night.

She shook the phone, put the light source close to the arm that was embracing her, and asked slightly jokingly: "Don't you stay away from me for three months? If you touch me in the afternoon, you will run away. Why don't you run now?"

She stared at Su Hang with great interest, and saw that her lips, which used to be reticent, were tightened, and her throat was still rising and falling weakly.

She found it even more funny, leaned closer to her face and breathed lightly: "Huh?"

Suhang looked away, his voice was suppressed cold and hoarse: "...Look at the phone number posted next to it, call the property owner, Mo Feifei is very drunk, calling her is useless."

This topic shifted really bluntly, since he had such an idea, why didn't he fight?

Xiao Yige glanced at the man's arms meaningfully, and found the reason why he didn't have a hand to touch the phone.

She smiled, stopped teasing Su Hang, and turned on the flashlight function of her mobile phone to illuminate the phone posted in the elevator.

There are some things that need to be properly measured, and she can't guarantee whether it will have a negative effect if the teasing continues.

She wanted this embrace, even if it was only for a short time trapped in the elevator.

After calling the property owner, Xiao Yige switched back to the driver interface on WeChat.

Seeing it, Su Hang spoke again: "I didn't drink, so I'll just drive."

Do it all at once, second time tired, third time exhausted.

Xiao Yige stopped prodding her to fight for the third time, put a smile on his eyes after turning off the screen of the phone, and asked seriously: "Then what is the cost for you to drive?"

Su Hang said softly: "It's free."

After applying for the annual card at the Arrow House, Xiao Yige once teased Suhang whether there would be a different price for taking her away, and now Suhang's answer is exactly the same as that time.

Xiao Yige's eyes were curled up with a smile, and his mouth pretended to be surprised: "That's not acceptable, I dare not use unpaid substitute driving."

While talking, she was about to turn on the phone again, and the arms of the person holding her tightened.

"Next month," Suhang said in the usual tone, but the meaning of interruption was so heavy, "is it possible?"

Xiao Yige slowly suppressed his smile, and sighed softly: "Okay."

What is it that makes Su Hang so obsessed with the three months?

Obviously not willing to part with each other, let alone intimacy, but forced himself to endure like this.

She became more and more curious about this obstacle, whether it was a person or an event, which made Suhang have no confidence in her ability to deal with it.

During the last time waiting for the elevator to recover, Xiao Yige didn't elicit any more conversations, just quietly immersed in the embrace that was about to leave.

The elevator maintenance personnel came quickly, and they left without a problem.

Xiao Yige drank some wine and took a nap in the co-pilot on the way back.

Suhang also drove quietly, and the short-lived warmth in the elevator was not brought out.

Xiao Yige went back to Xiao's house today, and Suhang drove the car directly to the main house.

"Take my car home later." Xiao Yige still closed his eyes, and his voice was tired and sleepy.

It was late at night, and she didn't worry about Suhang taking a taxi or walking back alone. Yao Ji'an was with Mo Feifei again, so she couldn't care about Suhang.

Suhang turned off the fire and asked, "Then what will you do tomorrow?"

Xiao Yige opened his eyes, under the dim light, the peach blossom eyes gleamed a little, and smiled softly: "I have more than one car."

It's been a long time since I heard such an undefended and gentle tone from her, and Su Hang subconsciously softened her tone: "Okay."

They were silent for a while, and neither of them had any intention of leaving.

In the end, it was Xiao Yige who really couldn't bear the dilemma, waved his hands and said, "I'm going back, good night."

After finishing speaking, I got off the car without hesitation. It is better to separate early and wait until next month to settle the accounts together.

Watching Xiao Yige enter the door, Suhang took out his mobile phone and wanted to tell Su Lanjun to go home tonight, but the unread message just received made her look cold.

[Cheng Zhiang: I haven't chosen the answer all the time, do you want Dad to help you? 】

There are two photos attached below, it is the picture of her going downstairs and getting into the car with Xiao Yige just now, unexpectedly, she was chased by Cheng Zhiang's people to Mo Feifei's community despite all precautions.

She leaned back in the chair and took a deep breath, before replying to the message after a while: "I have already separated from her for a long time under the pretext of having something to do. She drank alcohol on her classmate's birthday today, and I just help to drive. If you want me to choose, I have to give it to me." Enough time to think about it, and the work is also very busy recently."

She softened her posture appropriately, since Cheng Zhiang needed her, at least he wouldn't push her to the point of rebellion, so he would get nothing.

Soon, a message from Cheng Zhiang came: "I will give you another month at most."

Suhang finally relieved her breath, time is enough, and she must win next month's competition.

She wants to walk in front of Xiao Yige cleanly, and offer her heart without dirt and restraint.

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