นักเขียน: Zhao Xibao เครื่องแปลภาษา
Huo Jingchen's eyes darkened as he said slowly, "are you going home? "
Zhao Siqing was silent for a few seconds when she heard this. She thought of the day when he pressed her against the floor-to-ceiling window and said softly, "I won't go back for now. If you're used to staying there, you can stay there for now. "
Huo Jingchen fell silent. He hugged her and did not say anything else.
Zhao Siqing gently removed his hand and said gently, "it's getting late. I have to go. "
Huo Jingchen lowered his eyes and replied faintly, "yes. "
A few minutes later, the two of them left the house together. Huo Jingchen accompanied her as they stood by the roadside and hailed a taxi. Before they got into the car, Huo Jingchen reached out to hold her back.
Zhao Siqing instinctively struggled free, but his hand missed.
Huo Jingchen was stunned for a few seconds, his hand still hanging in mid-air, a little embarrassed.
Zhao Siqing did not expect herself to react so strongly. She was silent for a few seconds, thinking that the previous incident had probably made her instinctively wary.
Huo Jingchen's throat was a little bitter. He slowly withdrew his hand into his pocket and said in a low voice, "it's nothing. I just wanted to ask, are you still angry with me? "
Hearing his question, Zhao Siqing was silent for a while before she slowly said, "yes. "
Naturally, she was angry. She was even a little sad and disappointed.
However, even she herself did not know why she was always more lenient to him than others.
Hearing this, Huo Jingchen's eyes were filled with disappointment.
Soon, the car started. Huo Jingchen stood where he was and watched the car gradually disappear. His eyes darkened a little.
When they reached the corner, Zhao Siqing turned her head and looked back. He was still standing there with a straight posture. His gaze fell in her direction.
Looking at the man's figure, Zhao Siqing could not help but feel a little lost.
Actually, it was not that she had not thought of splitting up, but first, she did not know what he would do next.
Secondly, she had to admit that she was reluctant to part with him.
After so many years, it was rare for her to feel like she liked someone.
Even if this person did not seem to be perfect.
Zhao Siqing looked out of the window in a daze for a while. She sighed softly. Forget it, how could there be two people who were born to be suitable?
Everyone had their own sharp edges. Some were sharper, and some were more tactful. But no matter what, they still needed to keep getting used to each other.
Zhao Siqing thought, at least he was willing to change.
Just as she was lost in her thoughts, a text message came into her phone. She looked down and saw that it was Huo Jingchen.
When she opened the message, it was a line of words: [ then I'll coax you, I'll kiss you. ]
Zhao Siqing smiled lightly and replied with two words: [ don't. ]
Soon, Huo Jingchen replied with another message. This time, it was a 'Xiao' emoticon, looking both wronged and sad.
Zhao Siqing's gaze became gentler. She didn't understand how he could be so vicious, how could he be so good at acting coquettishly.
This time, she did not reply. Instead, she rushed to the place where she had arranged to meet Nalan Yanran.
*
For a few days, Zhao Siqing still received the breakfast of love from Huo Jingchen every day.
She also discovered that not only were there things on the table that she liked, but there were also different ways to satisfy Yang Jingqiu's appetite every day.
However, Yang Jingqiu was a mean and picky person. She was picky when it came to eating the free breakfast.
Zhao Siqing could not stand it anymore and said, "mom, don't let him come next time. "
Yang Jingqiu sneered and looked at her. "He has to listen to me. Besides, if someone is trying to please me, why shouldn't I? "
Zhao Siqing:"...". ...
Zhao Siqing received a bouquet of flowers every day, along with a small doll.
She had loved these things since she was young, but she did not know how Huo Jingchen knew about them.