Chapter 6 006 I may have a family soon.

Tang Sijia followed Shi Chuan's preferences and put the POLO shirt and the blue top that had been put into the shopping cart back on the hanger. She only bought his favorite white shirt and a set of black casual clothes.

While strolling in the mall, every time she visited a store, Tang Sijia would ask Shi Chuan "Do you like it?" for every piece of clothing that the salesgirl took out, even if it was a small toothbrush.

He would always nod or shake his head honestly.

But as she asked more and more times, she found that Shi Chuan's energy was a little unfocused.

His eyes were brighter than usual, but his eyelids drooped, like a tired puppy, and his eyes were not staring at her eyes sincerely as before, but staring at the lower half of her face.

Tang Sijia thought that Shi Chuan was still an adult boy after all, and might not be naturally interested in shopping. In addition, there was no rush to use other small items, so they could be purchased online.

Thinking of this, Tang Sijia turned around and said, "There is only one thing left. We will go home after buying it."

Shi Chuan's eyes finally moved away from her red lips because of the word "go home". He looked at her for a while, smiled and nodded, "Okay."

Tang Sijia looked at such a well-behaved boy, and his heart softened. He took him directly to the home center on the sixth floor.

Shi Chuan was still a little puzzled at first, until she ordered the next bed frame and mattress, and agreed with the salesperson on the time and place for delivery, he finally realized that

she was buying a bed for him.

Buying a habitat for someone she had only known for a few days and only because he promised to become a family with her.

"Okay, let's go back." After finishing the last thing, Tang Sijia breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and smiled at him, and walked towards the elevator.

"Sister." Shi Chuan suddenly called her.

Tang Sijia tilted her head in confusion.

Shi Chuan took all the shopping bags in one hand and stretched out his other hand to the corner of her lips.

Tang Sijia took a half step back in surprise.

Shi Chuan's finger stayed in the air, then he retracted it as if nothing had happened, touched his lips, and said with a smile: "There is a strand of hair stuck here."

The boy's extremely long finger was slightly bent, and the action of lightly touching his lips revealed a hint of inexplicable sexuality.

Tang Sijia couldn't help but look at that finger. She was actually a little hand-controlled. When she saw a beautiful hand, she couldn't help but look at it a few more times.

The first time she discovered this habit of hers was in high school.

It was midsummer, and the math teacher asked the monitor to go to the stage to write down the solution ideas. Tang Sijia was at a loss below. She looked up and saw the mottled sunlight outside the window shining on the monitor's hand holding the chalk. It

was white and slender, with distinct joints.

But she was not familiar with the monitor at that time. She only remembered that he was a handsome and smiling boy. After the college entrance examination, they went their separate ways.

Now, she can't remember the monitor's appearance, but she always remembers that pair of hands.

"Sister?"

The boy's name sobered her up. Tang Sijia quickly moved her eyes away from Shi Chuan's hand, wiped her lips randomly, brushed her hair away, and raised the corners of her lips: "It's gone now."

After saying that, she took the lead and walked forward.

Shi Chuan stared at her back, and his smile gradually faded.

Wrong.

She shouldn't treat those lips so casually. Just like the scar on her wrist, it was one of the few things he didn't get tired of.

Although this thing belongs to her.

"Shi Chuan, hurry up!" The elevator door opened with a "ding" sound, and Tang Sijia turned her head and called him.

Shi Chuan looked at the two lips that opened and closed and called out his name, and curved the corners of his lips: "I'm coming."

*

On the way back, the two of them were carrying large and small bags and it was inconvenient to squeeze into the subway, so Tang Sijia called a car.

Not long after arriving home, the bed frame and mattress that Tang Sijia had ordered were also delivered.

Shi Chuan was responsible for moving the large items in the living room, and Tang Sijia was in charge. The two cooperated very well.

The small living room was divided into two parts. A small space on the right side of the entrance door was separated by a phantom yarn to form a bed-sized compartment.

On the elastic mattress, there was a quilt with white and yellow floral prints, and a newly washed light-colored four-piece set was laid on top, exuding the smell of sunshine.

Tang Sijia looked carefully, found a needle and thread, and sewed a long lace with the remaining scraps of cloth, embedding it above the phantom yarn.

While she was doing this, Shi Chuan looked at her obediently, his eyes moving with her movements.

This made Tang Sijia think of the little black dog again, but she didn't see it when she passed the alley again today.

After tidying up the new bed, Tang Sijia couldn't wait to sort out today's "harvest".

But before she could make any move, Shi Chuan had already taken the things and handed her a cup of warm water: "I'll do this."

Tang Sijia wanted to help, but seeing Shi Chuan insisted, she had to sit on the sofa and watch him cut off the tags of the clothes, sort them according to the depth of color, and put them into the washing machine, his movements were orderly.

Tang Sijia gradually felt relieved, listening to the sound of the washing machine spinning and the sound of toiletries being sorted in the bathroom, as if the cruise ship sailing in the center of the ocean finally saw the light of a lighthouse, and her tired spirit was relaxed for a long time, and she could not help but lean on the armrest of the sofa and fell into a light sleep.

Shi Chuan came out of the bathroom and saw her sleeping with her eyes closed.

He took a wet tissue and wiped his fingers carefully, walked to the sofa, leaned over, and looked down at her.

A tall black shadow loomed over the woman's head. She seemed to be aware of the change in light and shadow and frowned.

Shi Chuan half-crouched in front of the sofa, his eyes fell on her left hand that was quietly curled up on her chest. Before he had any thoughts, his hand had habitually pushed up the annoying bracelet, and his index finger carefully traced the scar, guessing how much force she had used at the time, which led to this bulge now.

Then, his eyes moved up a little bit as if they had substance, and fell on another rich color.

His heart trembled, and Shi Chuan rubbed her lips lightly with his fingers. Later, he used more and more force, and saw that it became more and more red and full, and an indescribable sense of satisfaction surged in his heart.

Perhaps it was because he felt the slight pain of his lips in his sleep, Tang Sijia frowned and stuck out his tongue, trying to drive away the foreign body on his lips.

Shi Chuan's fingers trembled, and the tip of his index finger was stained with a little transparent liquid, which was cool.

Saliva is a very disgusting thing.

But he saw that there was color inside her lips.

Shi Chuan paused for a few seconds, and tentatively used his fingers to follow her slightly opened lips, probed in, and entangled with the soft tip of his tongue.

The warm and wet feeling permeated his fingers, and a strange and inexplicably exciting subtle sound of water sounded.

"You like it too." Shi Chuan murmured.

The first time they met in the corridor, he saw her eyes fall on his hand, and he couldn't hide her amazement.

Later, he deliberately revealed and hinted, and when the time was right, he held her wrist with this hand.

It's just a pity...

Shi Chuan gradually suppressed the excitement in his heart, calmly pulled out his fingers, took a tissue and carefully wiped the wet liquid on his fingertips.

He doesn't want to live in a cheap rental house, go to a mall full of cheap perfume, wear rough clothes and... live with an ordinary woman.

He wants his share of power, status and wealth, and the person next to him should be someone who deserves him.

*

In the past, Tang Sijia didn't understand why many people don't like Monday.

To her at that time, Monday was just an ordinary day at work.

But now, she suddenly understands a little.

Yesterday, she went to the nearby vegetable market with Shi Chuan and bought all kinds of seasonings, meat and vegetables. The familiar vegetable seller asked her who Shi Chuan was with a smile, and she could introduce him openly: younger brother.

Even in the evening, the two of them cooked a rich dinner together. No one mentioned celebrating the formation of a small family, but everyone knew why.

Early this morning, she could only rush to the early subway and appear in the company like many other workers who were described as dull.

Colleagues were so depressed that they only had a weak "morning" to greet them.

But thinking of the breakfast that Shi Chuan prepared early in the morning, Tang Sijia touched her satisfied stomach and felt a little better.

"What's good news? You look so happy." Sister Wang put her bag on her workstation, put her hand on the cubicle and smiled at her.

Tang Sijia was puzzled.

Sister Wang put the makeup mirror in front of her: "You look much more energetic today than before."

Tang Sijia looked at herself in the mirror. She didn't really see the difference, but she could only see that her expression was relaxed.

"Sister Wang," Tang Sijia hesitated, "How do you and Chenchen usually get along?" Chenchen is the name of Sister Wang's daughter.

She has lived alone for too long, and she doesn't understand the feeling of having "family" around.

When mentioning her daughter, Sister Wang's eyes softened: "Of course, I can't help but kiss and hug her, and of course sometimes I can't help but want to spank her."

Kiss and hug? Spanking?

Tang Sijia's smile froze, and she couldn't imagine such a scene between herself and Shi Chuan.

"However," Sister Wang thought carefully, "It's also because of Chenchen that I always hope that I can make more money and give her the best."

Tang Sijia fell silent.

She didn't want to make a lot of money, but for the first time, she wanted to end her previous mentality of just getting by, and manage her life and work well like the thousands of people in this city.

If she herself was a puddle of mud, how could she build her own... home.

Tang Sijia's breathing became rapid, and something was growing rapidly in her heart.

Tang Sijia was a little absent-minded all day.

She hadn't had an accurate goal for too long, so when she really had to push herself, she didn't even know where to go.

It was not until the end of the work day that Manager Sun called her to the office and asked her for materials for the script seminar. Tang Sijia looked at Manager Sun and asked inexplicably: "Manager Sun, in addition to the suspense theater project, is the company planning to develop a short drama project recently?"

Manager Sun glanced at her: "Why are you asking this? Aren't you concentrating on maintaining office space and providing logistics support?"

Tang Sijia's face was a little hot.

This industry has always emphasized seniority. It is common for masters to lead apprentices and seniors to help juniors to expand their own business circles.

Perhaps because she was a desirable employee recruited by Manager Sun, she could see that Manager Sun had initially intended to train her, but later, her negative state made Manager Sun very disappointed in her.

"Want to do the short drama project?" Manager Sun finished reading the information and looked up at her.

Tang Sijia pursed her lips and nodded after a long time.

"You also know that the industry is in a cold winter now. Even if it is a short drama, a project will cost millions of dollars to start," Manager Sun said calmly, "Boss Jiang has money and doesn't care about the life and death of a media company. That is the business of the Jiang family. I make a living from this, so the projects under my control cannot lose money."

Tang Sijia's eyes were dim.

Manager Sun stared at her for a long time: "This project has only been preliminarily approved. The details will not be determined until Q2. I have received a few plans here for the time being. If you want to do it, submit the plans before this month." Tang Sijia

raised her head suddenly, reacted belatedly, and curled the corners of her lips: "Thank you."

Manager Sun waved his hand, motioning her to go out quickly.

For the first time, Tang Sijia felt his steps were so relaxed. When he returned to his workstation, it was almost five o'clock.

The colleagues around him had already packed up their things, and were just waiting for the second hand to point to five so that they could go off work on time. They were unwilling to stay even a second longer.

Tang Sijia put the previous plans and previous successful project case analyses into his bag, ready to take them home and take a closer look. Just as he had packed up, he saw Sister Wang laughing teasingly: "I haven't seen you waiting to get off work with everyone else on time. What good news is there?"

Tang Sijia thought of Shi Chuan standing at the door and waving to her when she went out in the morning, saying "wait for her to go home", and suddenly he had the idea to share.

"Sister Wang," she smiled embarrassedly, her voice was very light, like a dream talk, "I might, have a family."