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19 Friends and Lovers

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Xiao Min didn't want Yang Jiaqi to choose a friend with her. She had been in kindergarten since then, perhaps because she was worried about who she would choose. Wei Ming had always been exceptionally good to Luo Chong among the people. Xiao Min's things were a sign that he had changed. He had never been a forgiving soul. Seeing how he had done Xiao Min's affirmation for her, he really wanted to become a better man for her.

"Do you like him?" Xiao Min asked.

Yang Jiaqi smiled. "He's cool, I guess."

Xiao Min admitted. "You did it completely. I knew you would.”

Yang Jiaqi couldn't help but smile on her face. She felt silly, but his thoughts made her very happy.

"Yeah, I did. I didn't think I would, though. I mean, he's not…I thought he would.”she said.

"Do you think he's a snob?”Xiao Min said.

"No, I haven't." Yang Jiaqi said. " I know he's a good person, but I also thought he would be…different.”

Xiao Min shrugged." Maybe you can use something a little 'different'.”

In the past year, there was Yang Jiaqi. She thought that Xiao Min might be right.

Yang Jiaqi grinned. "Living hard, dying young, right?”

The two shared a hug. "Although he's not too young." Xiao Min said.

"All the great men died at twenty-seven, and I've had it for years.”she said jokingly.

The two of them returned to the entrance and found that they had already joined Luo Chong's group. When she saw Xiao Min, her intention was not confrontational in Xiao Min's gait. Despite the hostility she saw, she shifted clumsily. Yang Jiaqi knew that there was a deeper reason that made Luo Chong nervous around Xiao Min than just intimidation, but the blonde girl would never admit it to Xiao Min. Wayne and Amy had already left, leaving only Wei Ming, Xiao Min, and Luo Chong behind.

The rest of the guests left. Luo Chong was the last to pass through the door. She closed the door after leaving Luo Chong and Yang Jiaqi together. He called his parents to let him know if he would come home until late at night. His father wasn't too happy. He didn't seem to think it was appropriate for Luo Chong to spend so much time walking out of the house.

If only he knew where his son was. This would really cause him a problem.

Luo Chong half-expected Yang Jiaqi to just hang out, but she put him to work as soon as the door closed Luo Chong's back and wolfed down two bowls of oatmeal. From top to bottom of the house, they laughed at each other because of their work and the way they did it. Luo Chong was happy to see that he was still able to talk to her coherently and sober.

Yang Jiaqi helped her take off the folded table and gave them their drinks. Karma grabbed his arm and gave them an evaluation squeeze when she asked him to return to the dining room.

"I should be able to handle it." she said.

"Isn't this too heavy?" he said.

"This is not what I'm worried about." she said. "How's your endurance?" she asked boldly.

One thing Luo Chong noticed about Yang Jiaqi was that she was almost constantly flirting and touching. Her hands seemed to be able to find a way to roll past him. She didn't shy away from anything about it and pinched his butt more than once, hard enough to make him jump. Yang Jiaqi flashed him a playful smile and continued, as if she hadn't done anything. They arrived at the basement. Luo Chong did not enter one of the rooms from the night before.

Yang Jiaqi cursed at the chaos she saw when she breathed; The flow would make the sailor blush profusely. There was trash everywhere, beer cans, food packaging, and condoms. Luo Chong looked at the panic-stricken mess. He wanted to finish cleaning up and hang out with Yang Jiaqi, but it would take some time.

"Gloves." "They're finally here," Yang Jiaqi said. We need gloves, come on."

Luo Chong followed her up the stairs, his eyes fixed on her butt as she seemed to walk up the steps gracefully. It seemed that she was putting a little extra emphasis on each swing of her hips, or rather, just how she walked. Yang Jiaqi seemed to be full of sexiness and her natural movements were seductive to her unbelievably perfect figure. The girl that Luo Chong had never met attracted more of his energy and wished that his memories of the night before would be clearer.

Although the image was very clear, lying underneath these sweatpants was well-fitted material, firm flesh, her tight buttocks, and her long toned legs elegantly slanted. They retrieved the gloves and returned to the disaster area. Yang Jiaqi bravely joined the mess on the sofa as the epicenter. Another thing Luo Chong had noticed about Yang Jiaqi was that she had a beautiful voice. She sang softly about how she had cleaned up, hummed some lessons, and absent-mindedly gave Luo Chong a concert.

"The north side of my town faces the east and the east.”She sang softly, humming the next line.

He kept sneaking furtive glances at her as they cleaned up, even though they weren't dressed to impress her and she tried not to look. Yang Jiaqi felt his eyes on her, and she felt flattered. Despite her obvious confidence, she was surrounded by a sense of nervousness, but an interesting kind of nervousness, well done. Luo Chong got the big points. Not only did he volunteer to help her clean up, but he actually helped to complete the task. It took a long time to clean up the basement, and when they did, they were all relieved to complete the task.

Yang Jiaqi led him upstairs to the kitchen and let him wink at her butt once. They entered the cleaned kitchen. She opened the fridge door and stared at Luo Chong, who was leaning against the countertop. She rummaged through the kitchen but found nothing worth eating. His stomach was rumbling and he hadn't eaten anything but breakfast. He started to look around the kitchen and found a box of noodles in the fridge.

"You have a can of tomatoes?" he asked.

Yang Jiaqi raised her head and looked at her face in confusion.

"Mm, I don't know. Check the cabinet.”she said, gesturing.

Luo Chong went to dig it out and found that it was looking for something. He rummaged around to provide additional ingredients and he attracted Yang Jiaqi's attention when he started looking around for a pot to knock on.

"What are you doing?" she asked.

"Make dinner." he answered.

Yang Jiaqi grinned. "Aiya, I should keep your surroundings clean and cook, not half bad looking, you'll spoil a girl.”

Luo Chong grinned. "I'm not completely selfless. The leftover meat patties look like they were made at the turn of the century some time ago.”

Yang Jiaqi laughed. " Self-protection."

"That's right." Luo Chong replied. "Now, through my onions and olive oil.”

Yang Jiaqi was the sous-chef of Luo Chong. The aroma of spaghetti sauce wafted into the kitchen, making their stomachs churn.

"God smells good." Yang Jiaqi said.

Luo Chong grinned. "My Nona taught me how to cook, I have nothing better than her.”

"I have to thank her." she answered.

Half an hour later, the soy sauce and noodles were ready. It was a simple rose jam, but it was delicious. Yang Jiaqi had never had a man cook for her before. She wolfed down the food and decided that she could get used to it. Luo Chong sat across from her at the dining table, watching her while he ate. As they talked, their language became more and more flirtatious. Yang Jiaqi was obviously using the words 'sauce' and 'noodles'. She blushed and let her lips slowly slide between the noodles. She wiped the sauce with her fingers and then sucked, moaning happily.

Yang Jiaqi smiled at him, her white teeth pressed against her knuckles, her big brown eyes burning hungrily at him. She fluttered her eyelashes flirtatiously, and they both laughed for a moment before acting deliberately stupid. They finished their food and let Yang Jiaqi clean up while he washed up in the bathroom.

With the house clean and the two of them feeding, Luo Chong didn't know if she would want him to leave. Surprisingly, he was not tired, he slept well, and the night before, his hangover had dissipated over the course of the day.

Luo Chong left the bathroom and found that Yang Jiaqi had turned off the dishwashing machine and pressed the button to start it. There was a rumble and the machine began to run. Yang Jiaqi didn't see him come in and sing herself again.

"The sink is full of fish/" led her to the brain of dirty vegetables/and my dog's been in the kitchen again.”Yang Jiaqi sang, and Winston strengthened and adjusted the lyrics effortlessly to match her actions.

Loyal pugs followed her everywhere, and she clearly worshipped them. She turned around and smiled when she saw him in Luo Chong.

"Are you going to hang up for a while, or do you need to go home?”she asked.

"I'm fine," he said."I'll stick around." The damage had already been done with his father, and he would get a talking man for so long, but he really couldn't care less.”

Yang Jiaqi picked up Winston and scratched his ear while holding him in her arms.

"Cool, let's go downstairs." she said.

Luo Chong followed her back to the basement, where he smelled a large amount of air freshener and disinfectant. They sat down on the sofa and turned on the TV with Yang Jiaqi. Winston chose to curl up between them, his head resting on Yang Jiaqi's thigh so that she could continue to tickle her ear. He was very pleased to steal the pet dog's flank.

"He's really obedient." Luo Chong commented.

Yang Jiaqi laughed. "Spending some coarse grinding, this little guy likes his food.”she replied affectionately.

"How old is he?" he asked.

"About a year and a half." she answered. "My mom bought him for herself, but couldn't take care of him, not send him to an animal shelter. I trusted my dad and asked me to adopt him as my graduation gift.”

" Oh," Luo Chong replied. "Why didn't your mother take care of him?”he asked.

Yang Jiaqi's good mood changed slightly. "She's not a very good person." she said.

Luo Chong didn't ask any questions. Look, this was obviously a sore spot for Yang Jiaqi. Instead, he changed the topic to a more neutral one. They chatted for a while, and Winston got back on the ground television drone, where he got the double attention of enjoyment. Finally, he asked her about her music, talking about her mother bringing her right back, but this time, she didn't seem to mind.

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