This time Song Heng didn't wait for her answer and carried her all the way back home.
The hotel was not far from his home, so Lu Xinting asked him several times, "Am I going to sink?"
"Lighter than I thought."
Lu Xinting curled up her red lips and said, "Brother Song, you have learned to talk nonsense."
Worried about his injuries, "Put me down and I'll go by myself."
"No." Song Heng hugged her tighter and walked towards home with long legs.
Lu Xinting blinked, "What are you doing?" Why did this man suddenly become so clingy today.
He said in a low voice: "I want to hold you."
"But……"
Before Lu Xinting could refuse, Song Heng stopped and looked up at her, "Can I hold you?"
The moonlight reflected in his dark eyes, quiet and gentle.
I want to hold you all the way home.
Meeting his gaze, Lu Xinting softened her heart for a moment, "Okay, tell me if you feel uncomfortable."
"Um."
"Go slowly and be careful."
There was worry on Lu Xinting's face, and he chuckled, "Okay."
Lu Xinting hugged Song Heng's strong waist with her long legs, wrapped her hands around his neck to avoid blocking his sight, and rested her head on his shoulder.
Song Heng's shoulders were strong and broad. She had never known that he could walk so smoothly when being held in his arms.
Holding her arms steady and strong, Song Heng watched the road carefully, trying not to let her feel the bumps.
After walking for a while, Lu Xinting suddenly said, "Brother Song."
"Um?"
"I'm hungry."
Song Heng looked slightly sideways, "Didn't you eat tonight?"
"I didn't eat much."
Song Heng sighed, "What do you want to eat?"
"I want to eat what you made."
Song Heng responded quickly, "Okay."
He paused and said, "Don't give Miss Mu Ning any advice in the future."
"Afraid that I will be punished by Gu Zhiyin, can't you protect me?"
He shook his head, "I don't want you to go hungry."
Lu Xinting lay in his arms and trembled with laughter, "Brother Song, you are really pragmatic."
Song Heng didn't understand whether Lu Xinting was laughing at him or praising him. He pursed his lips and saw the happiness on Lu Xinting's face, so he took it as a compliment.
There was a smile in his usually quiet eyes.
Lu Xinting looked at the shadow dragged out by the dim street lights on the ground, slender and silent in the night, thinking that this man rarely spoke the truth.
When she arrived at the door of her home, she found that the combination lock had been changed and asked in surprise: "When did you change the lock?"
Song Heng answered honestly, "The day you left."
Lu Xinting was confused, "Why do you want to change?"
"You gave me the key back. I was afraid that if you came one day, you wouldn't be able to get in."
Lu Xinting thought about his words.
He said that whenever she wanted to come, the door of his house would be open for her at any time.
She could use this as her sanctuary.
Song Heng reminded her, "Hold tight, be careful not to fall."
"oh."
He had to use one hand to unlock it, so he could only hold Lu Xinting with one hand.
Lu Xinting's hands and feet wrapped around him tightly. Feeling her strong embrace, Song Heng raised the corners of his lips and deliberately entered the password slowly.
"Brother Song, do you think I will definitely come?"
"I have no idea."
But he will keep waiting.
Lu Xinting smiled lightly and said, "What's the password?"
Song Heng suddenly stopped talking, opened the door and went in.
He put Lu Xinting down on the sofa, then turned and went to the kitchen.
Lu Xinting followed and saw that he had taken off his coat and was rolling up his sleeves.
"If you don't tell me what the password is, how can I come to your house in the future?"
Song Heng paused, glanced at her, lowered his head and continued folding his sleeves, whispering in a low voice, "Xinxin is so smart, he can guess it."
Lu Xinting leaned against the kitchen counter with her arms folded, looking at him showing off a strong arm, she pursed her lips and thought for a moment, "I'm so embarrassed to say it, it shouldn't be my birthday."
"Is this our first time?"
Song Heng lowered his eyes and didn't answer, washing his hands carefully by the sink.
When Lu Xinting saw his eyelashes trembling slightly, she knew it was.
She walked over, tiptoed and hooked her arms around his neck, "Brother Song, we have so many firsts, which one are you talking about?"
Song Heng wiped his hands dry, picked her up by her waist, let her hang on him, and turned to go to the refrigerator to get vegetables.
Lu Xinting refused to let him open the refrigerator and pressed her back against it. She looked into his eyes and asked, "Is it the night on the boat?"
Song Heng shook his head, "No."
"Is that the first time I give you a gift?"
"wrong……"
Lu Xinting couldn't guess it for a long time, so she let out a frustrated breath, "Stop trying to tantalize me, tell me quickly."
"This is your first time at my house."
Lu Xinting said "Ah", "So you already like me now?"
Song Heng's cold face froze, and he took a step back while holding her in his arms. He reached out and opened the refrigerator, looking away from her, and rummaged through things carefully.
Lu Xinting rubbed his face and smiled, "Brother Song, are you shy?"
Song Heng's throat tightened, "No..."
Lu Xinting didn't believe it.
Song Heng's face turned slightly hot when she stared at her, "Can you let me get something?"
Lu Xinting released his chin, turned her head and saw the full refrigerator, and exclaimed: "Why did you buy so many vegetables?"
"Prepared for you."
"Give me?"
"Well, you don't have to go out and buy it when you come to me when you're hungry."
It turned out that he had been waiting for her to come.
Lu Xinting's heart ached, "Aren't you afraid that it will get damaged if you leave it for a long time?"
He shook his head, "If it breaks, buy it again."
He knew that frozen vegetables were not good, but he couldn't help but go to the supermarket and buy a lot of them.
After filling the refrigerator, his heart seemed to be full.
Seeing her searching eyes but not speaking, Song Heng was worried that she would dislike the ingredients, so he quickly explained, "This is fresh this morning."
Lu Xinting laughed and got off him, "I'll choose what I want to eat."
She picked it out and Song Heng took it to wash.
Lu Xinting looked at the man standing at the kitchen counter carefully chopping vegetables.
Walked over and hugged him.
"There are still so many ingredients in the refrigerator. If you don't want to waste it, can I help you with the meal in the future?"
Lu Xinting felt that the man she was holding was obviously stiff.
Song Heng felt her body temperature against his back and whispered: "Okay."
After a moment of silence, he asked cautiously: "Are you coming every day?"
"You want me to come every day?"
"I want you to stay here and not leave."
Lu Xinting smiled, "Brother Song, you know how to push the envelope."
After she finished speaking, she placed a kiss on his cheek, then gently let go of him and went to the living room.
Song Heng stayed where he was.
After dinner, she went to take a shower, while Song Heng cleared the table and washed the dishes.
After he finished washing the dishes, she also finished taking a bath, lying on the bed, reading a magazine, and waiting for him.
It's rare for her to be so well-behaved.
Song Heng felt that everything was just like a dream.
He was a little dizzy all night. He even confused the shower gel and shampoo when taking a shower, and he didn't dare to touch her in bed.
He didn't know how to make her comfortable. His rhythm was completely disrupted. He was afraid of making her unhappy, so he only dared to hold her in his arms nervously and carefully.
Lu Xinting seemed to notice something strange about him, and her body trembled slightly as she smiled in his arms.
And he was as tight as a stone.
"What's wrong with you? Can't you do it anymore?"
Song Heng hesitated for a moment, lowered his head and kissed her randomly.
