Suo Qingjun Chapter 43

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The car drove smoothly into the underground garage. After it stopped, Song Xu got out of the car first, walked around to the passenger seat and opened the door for Xu Baiyan. His movements were crisp and neat, but with a touch of subtlety that was not easy to notice.

Xu Baiyan jumped out of the car with his sketchbook in his arms, turned around and waved to Qing Fengan and Jin Xianling: “Come down quickly, the studio is upstairs!”

Jin Xianling got out of the car first and reached out to help Qing Fengan.Qing Fengan stepped on the ground and looked at the cold metal walls and dazzling lights around her. She frowned imperceptibly and subconsciously moved closer to Jin Xianling.

Song Xu glanced at the fingertips of the two people who were touching, his eyes moved slightly, but he didn’t say anything, but took the lead to walk towards the elevator entrance.

When the elevator door opened, Xu Baiyan pressed the floor button excitedly and turned to chat with the two of them: “My studio is not big, but it is quiet. I usually draw pictures by myself. Song Xu comes over occasionally…”

Before he finished speaking, Song Xu interrupted him coldly: “Stop talking nonsense, do you still want the manuscript?”

Xu Baiyan curled his lips, not daring to say anything more, but secretly made a face at Qing Feng’an and Jin Xianling, looking rather cunning.

Qing Feng’an looked at his childish appearance, and a rare smile flashed between her cold brows.

The elevator arrived quickly, and as soon as the door opened, a simple and bright space appeared.There are many elegant illustrations hanging on the wall, and there are several pots of green plants in the corner. The sunlight shines in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, adding a bit of warmth to this small world.

“Sit anywhere you want!” Xu Baiyan put the sketchbook on the table and ran to pour water for the two of them, “I only have tea and boiled water here, what do you drink?”

“Just plain water.” Qing Feng’an said calmly.

Jin Xianling did not respond, but looked around, scanning every corner with vigilant eyes. After confirming that there was no danger, she led Qing Feng’an to the sofa and sat down.

Song Xu walked straight to his desk, picked up a stack of documents and flipped through them. The aura around him became a bit colder, which was incompatible with the pyrotechnics-filled studio.

Xu Baiyan came over with two glasses of water, handed them to the two of them, and pointed to the snacks on the table: “Song Xu brought these, you guys have a try, they taste pretty good.”

Qing Feng’an looked at the exquisitely packaged snacks and did not move. Jin Xianling picked up a piece and handed it to his mouth: “Master, try it.”

Qing Feng’an hesitated for a moment, then opened his mouth and took a small bite. The sweet but not greasy taste melted on the tip of his tongue. He nodded slightly: “It’s acceptable.”

When Xu Baiyan saw this, his eyes lit up: “Right, right! Song Xu has a good eye for picking things!”

Song Xu, who was reading the document, didn’t even raise his head and said coldly: “Eat what you have, don’t be poor.”

Xu Baiyan stuck out his tongue, but did not say anything else. Instead, he opened his sketchbook, facing the direction of Qing Fengan and Jin Xianling, and began to draw again.

For a moment, the only sound left in the studio was the rustling of the pen tip across the paper, and the soft sound of Song Xu occasionally flipping documents, and the atmosphere was unexpectedly harmonious.

Qing Feng’an leaned on the sofa, looking at the unfamiliar tall buildings outside the window, and then at Jin Xianling who lowered her head to peel oranges for him, and the confusion in her heart faded a little.

After an unknown amount of time, Xu Baiyan stretched out and handed the finished manuscript to Song Xu: “Done! Is there any problem now?”

Song Xu took the manuscript and flipped through a few pages carefully. His brows gradually relaxed and his tone softened: “It’s barely usable.”

Xu Baiyan cheered and turned to look at Qing Fengan and Jin Xianling, his face full of excitement: “By the way, where are you planning to go next? You don’t look like locals.”

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the studio suddenly became a little quieter.

Jin Xianling stopped peeling the orange and looked up at Song Xu. He saw that the other party was also looking at them with inquiring eyes.He was silent for a moment and then said in a deep voice: “We… are lost and have nowhere to go for the time being.”

When Xu Baiyan heard this, his eyes widened: “Lost? Then don’t you even have a place to live?”

Qing Feng’an lowered her eyes and said nothing, her long eyelashes covering the emotions in her eyes.

Song Xu closed the manuscript and raised his eyes to look at the two of them with sharp eyes: “Your clothes and your tone of voice don’t look like ordinary people.”

Jin Xianling’s hand tightened instantly, protecting Qing Feng’an, with alert eyes.

Just when the atmosphere became tense, Xu Baiyan suddenly slapped his thigh and said excitedly: “Why don’t you live here with me! There is an empty apartment next door to my studio. It belongs to Song Xu, and no one has ever lived in it!”

As soon as these words came out, not only Qing Fengan and Jin Xianling were stunned, but even Song Xu frowned: “Xu Baiyan.”

Song Xu held his head in embarrassment

“Oh, listen to me!” Xu Baiyan ran to Song Xu, took his arm and shook him, “The apartment is empty and empty. They have nowhere to go now. What’s wrong with staying here for a few days? And…”

He came closer to Song Xu and lowered his voice: “What a good temperament they have. I can make a few more sketches!”

Song Xu looked at his sparkling eyes, then at Qing Feng’an who was sitting on the sofa with a distant but confused expression, and at Jin Xianling who looked wary but looked at Master. He was silent for a moment, and finally relaxed: “At most half a month.”

Half a month was enough for him to find out the origins of these two people.

Jin Xianling and Qing Fengan looked at each other and saw surprise in each other’s eyes.They thought they would continue to wander, but they didn’t expect to find a place to stay so smoothly.

“Great!” Xu Baiyan cheered, turning to smile at the two of them, “Don’t worry, the apartment has everything, just bring your bags and move in! We will be neighbors from now on, and we can even eat together!”

Qing Feng’an looked at his cheerful appearance, and said with a hint of sincerity in her cold voice: “Thank you very much.”

“You’re welcome, you’re welcome!” Xu Baiyan waved his hand and went to look for the keys to the apartment excitedly, “I’ll take you to see it now!”

Song Xu looked at him busy and shook his head helplessly, but there was an imperceptible smile in his eyes.

Jin Xianling held Qing Fengan’s hand and followed Xu Baiyan. Looking at the sunset outside the window, she suddenly felt a little calmer.

And none of them expected that this unexpected encounter would tightly connect four people who did not belong to the same world and become each other’s most solid support in the future.

Banxia novel, a lot of fun