Fell In Love With My Older Sister’s Friend - Chapter 18
But this subtle feeling was truly hard to articulate. A rub was a rub if Xu Luzhi were to open her mouth and deny it, she would only make things worse.
She simply exaggerated her movements, struggled a couple of times, and, while involuntarily imagining the sight of certain things deforming inside the black camisole, she subtly cleared herself of suspicion.
Lin Qingyue felt the girl in her arms move restlessly. Only then did she realized she might have been holding her too tightly, so she quickly let go and smiled, scolding her gently: “How can you be so careless.”
Xu Luzhi blinked, turning the blame around: “It’s clearly Sister’s fault for suddenly stopping.”
Although her back felt quite hot pressed against Lin Qingyue, being suddenly released from the restraint made her feel uneasy. For a moment, she was reluctant to leave that warmth and softness, even wanting to switch sides and press against her to fully enjoy it.
Xu Luzhi shook her head, inwardly cursing herself, wondering if the weather was too hot and had made her dizzy. Why were these indecent thoughts so frequent and persistent today?
What made her even more angry and embarrassed was that her own body was slowly undergoing a change. A watery substance was flowing down with her blood, emerging involuntarily like beads of sweat.
Having experienced that absurd dream, Xu Luzhi knew what this was and why it was happening.
She wasn’t without those things herself, so why was she so obsessed with Lin Qingyue’s?
Xu Luzhi looked down at herself. Well, it was true that she might as well have nothing. It wasn’t like Sister’s which was big, fragrant, and soft, and unforgettable with just one look.
She unconsciously smacked her lips, sighed with a bit of regret, and hated her age.
She hadn’t thought being young was bad before; on the contrary, she could rightfully stay by Sister’s side. Now, she realized how far she was from adult topics.
When will Zhizhi finally blossom?
Lost in her thoughts, Lin Qingyue retorted crossly: “Didn’t you dart over first? You startled me.”
Xu Luzhi shook her head, looked up and smiled at her, her back pressed tightly against Lin Qingyue, unwilling to move: “But this way, we’re both under the umbrella!”
She said it with conviction, enjoying the soft warmth on her back like a thief. It felt like lying on a princess bed at home; she wanted to stay there forever and not get up.
Lin Qingyue looked up. The small umbrella indeed fit both of them. The only drawback was that they were squeezed too close, too close. She could even feel the delicate butterfly bones protruding from the girl’s thin back, pressing against her suggestively.
Yet the little girl seemed completely oblivious, still insisting on rubbing against her and urging: “Sister, why aren’t you walking?”
Lin Qingyue took a deep breath, wondering what to do with Xu Luzhi. This current state was too close; they were practically pressed together without any space, as if she were walking while hugging Xu Luzhi.
It was not only intimate but also dangerous. If she were to accidentally stop again, they might fall.
Xu Luzhi didn’t need to look back. Seeing Lin Qingyue’s shadow on the ground remaining still, she knew what the older woman was hesitating about.
She must think the distance was too close.
“Sister, it still seems a little hot like this,” Xu Luzhi turned her head, opened her eyes innocently, sighed, and looked troubled.
Lin Qingyue agreed profoundly: “You hold the umbrella. It’s just a few steps, I’m not afraid of the heat.”
Xu Luzhi, however, shook her head seriously, sneaking a look at Sister’s high heels and pale feet, her heart tickling.
She nimbly darted to Lin Qingyue’s side, actively linked her arm, nestled her head against her elbow, and smiled affectionately: “This is perfect!”
Lin Qingyue, who suddenly had an attachment on her arm: “…”
The girl’s eyes sparkled, looking like she thought she was very clever, with “Praise me quickly” practically written on every strand of her hair.
Lin Qingyue couldn’t help but say: “How is this any different from before?”
It had only changed from hugging to linking arms. Although the points of contact were different, the contact area hadn’t decreased.
Nor did it seem any cooler.
Xu Luzhi, however, spoke with conviction: “Sister, look! Now our arms are touching together, with no fabric barrier. According to the First Law of Thermodynamics, the external temperature is 40 degree celcius. Let my body temperature be x degrees, and your body temperature be y degrees, according to…”
Upon hearing the letters x and y, Lin Qingyue already had a bad feeling. When Xu Luzhi continued to rattle off a string of theorems and formulas, Lin Qingyue promptly interrupted her: “Alright, let’s just walk like this.”
Decisive and businesslike.
Xu Luzhi pouted sadly, realizing she had talked too much: “Sister, I really didn’t mean to…”
She had already taken some university courses, and this was a completely subconscious reflex. She forgot that Lin Qingyue probably wasn’t interested in such formulas.
To be precise, most ordinary people weren’t interested.
Lin Qingyue chuckled, holding the umbrella and walking forward, seemingly accepting Xu Luzhi’s suggestion, or perhaps simply being impatient with the explanation.
She said: “The little one knows quite a lot.”
Xu Luzhi was humble: “Not really, I just learned a little.”
This was the truth; she was still far from those university geniuses, but in a few more years, she would be just as amazing.
And now, Xu Luzhi held Lin Qingyue’s arm, scurrying to keep up. This small action made her giggle inwardly, feeling a sense of having succeeded, and a sense of being indulged.
With the two of them so close, she could boldly look at Lin Qingyue’s flawless arm it was dazzlingly white, smooth and slightly cool to the touch when held, and she could also smell Sister’s perfume.
Sweet but not cloying, just like her mood at the moment.
Hiding under the shade of the umbrella with Lin Qingyue, even though it was just a small floral umbrella, Xu Luzhi felt as though she had eaten a huge scoop of ice cream, comfortable and refreshed all over.
Xu Luzhi took several turns and expertly found the locally renowned Lin City specialty snack shop in an inconspicuous alley a small, dilapidated storefront on the street. Its sign was old, and one might easily overlook it, blending in with the surrounding shops of the same color.
A standard “fly restaurant” (a term for a small, cheap, bustling eatery).
Xu Luzhi pointed to the three characters “Yellow Croaker Noodles” on the sign and said: “It’s here.”
After speaking, she looked at Lin Qingyue with some apprehension, afraid that the older woman might show a look of disgust.
Sister was dressed so beautifully and stylishly; she looked like someone who should be leisurely shopping in a bright, spacious mall, elegantly slicing steak and pizza, clearly out of place in the rundown state of this urban village.
Her appearance here was like a fairy descending to the mortal world. Xu Luzhi had even noticed many people staring at them.
But when it came to suggesting a meal, Xu Luzhi instinctively thought of this place, because the yellow croaker noodles here were truly delicious.
Also, she always felt there was a kind of untamed quality about Lin Qingyue, not restricted by wealth or status. She could spend a fortune or be content in the mud.
Xu Luzhi recalled the necklaces lined up on the dressing table gold, precious gems, and roadside crystals placed side-by-side, regardless of worth. This side of Lin Qingyue fascinated her.
It was an attraction from the very core.
Despite these thoughts, Xu Luzhi added: “Sister, although this place is a bit run-down, the taste is truly excellent…”
She also wanted to say that she sincerely wanted Lin Qingyue to try Lin City’s specialty food. Maybe, after eating something delicious, Sister wouldn’t want to leave.
“Good idea.” Before Xu Luzhi finished, Lin Qingyue lightly nodded. “Let’s go. Why are you standing there?”
“Ah?” This time, it was Xu Luzhi who was stunned. She hadn’t expected Lin Qingyue to be even more relaxed than she’d imagined, not worried at all about the shop’s environment.
“What’s wrong?” Lin Qingyue glanced at her strangely. “Didn’t you say it was delicious?”
“Y-yes, I did.” It was Xu Luzhi’s turn to stammer. She carefully chose her words, hesitantly saying: “I was just worried… um, worried that the environment here isn’t good, so…”
Lin Qingyue guessed the rest of the sentence from her eyes and smiled slightly: “Afraid I’d be disgusted?”
Lin Qingyue curved her lips, her long lashes like butterfly wings, making Xu Luzhi stare blankly: “N-no, how could Sister be such a vulgar person…”
Xu Luzhi rarely acted irrationally, but at this moment, she started talking nonsense, accidentally blurting out what she truly felt.
“Oh, is that so?” Lin Qingyue leaned down and playfully pinched her cheek, her voice captivating: “The little one has a high opinion of me.”
Xu Luzhi’s pinched cheek involuntarily flushed. Savoring the recent warm touch, she sighed helplessly in her heart.
What’s wrong, Zhizhi? You’ve had physical contact so many times, yet you’re still so pathetic.
Blushing at every little thing, what will you do in the future!
After criticizing herself, she watched Lin Qingyue walk into the small shop without any reservation, her high heels clicking rhythmically on the ground. Xu Luzhi quickly scurried to follow, her heart overflowing with sweetness.
How could Sister be so lovable in every way? No matter what she does, I love it so much qwq.
Stepping into the “Yellow Croaker Noodles” shop, both of them were surprised and instinctively exchanged a look.
Xu Luzhi murmured: “I didn’t expect so many people to be willing to go out on such a hot day…”
Lin Qingyue smiled: “It seems the taste must indeed be good.”
The small shop held about ten tables, and nearly every table was currently filled with people eating enthusiastically. Xu Luzhi’s sharp eyes spotted an empty table in the corner. Though small, it was better than none.
“Sister, over here, over here!” Xu Luzhi diligently wiped the table and chairs with a disinfecting wipe before calling Lin Qingyue over to sit.
Lin Qingyue sat down gracefully, leisurely looking at the simple menu on the wall, and asked her: “What do you want to eat, little one?”
“Yellow croaker noodles, of course, with extra seafood, and thick soup.” Xu Luzhi had been here many times and blurted it out subconsciously. Only then did she realize her mistake: “Didn’t I say I was treating you?”