Seeing off Xiao Zexiao, Yan Qinqing walked to the edge of the sofa and sat down, looking up at the ceiling, her mind was blank, and her hands were spread flat on the back of the sofa.

I was physically and mentally exhausted from dealing with Ye Xinghao just now, and I quarreled with Xiao Zexiao again, and cried aggrievedly.

She was more tired and didn't know what was wrong with her.

When did she become this kind of person?

Because a person suffers from gains and losses, he must take into account his feelings in everything he does.

Where did the decisive self in the past go?

Ling San waited for the door to close, and when he saw Yan Qinqing staring up at the ceiling in a daze, he didn't dare to make a sound, and silently opened the sink.

Take out a clean towel, wet it with your weak body, wring it out slightly, and fold it into a rectangle.

Holding a wet towel and flying to her side, the towel was gently placed on her eyes, and the voice was gentle and soothing, "Lingsan has always been by the master's side. ”

These words reminded Yan Qinqing of Xiao Zexiao's words, "No matter what happens, I will always be by your side." ”

The grievances swarmed in again, making her eyes moister.

In the room where Yan Qinqing was alone at the moment, she finally covered the towel and cried.

The crying liver and intestines were broken, and the sobbing sound was low to loud, as if to vent all the emotions in his heart.

Ling San was suddenly at a loss, flying in a circle around the crying Yan Qinqing, not knowing what he had said wrong.

Yan Qinqing pressed the towel with both hands, letting all the tears seep into the towel, as if all the negative emotions were passed on to the unconscious towel.

When she felt some swelling and pain in her eyes, she slowly took off the towel and turned her head to look at the empty windowsill.

Laughed with swollen eyes.

Actually, it's okay, Xiao Zexiao was sent to the test palace, and he is safe now.

No matter what happens to their relationship, she won't hurt her teammates.

Yan Qinqing's nose was completely blocked, she opened her mouth wide and took a deep breath, and slowly exhaled it, and her hypoxic brain seemed to have resumed normal operation.

remembered that before Xiao Zexiao was soundproofed by her, he repeatedly chanted his name, and those two words were full of remorse.

But when I thought about it, his hurtful words came to my mind again, and my heart hardened again.

"Does the host use dinner?" Ling San's gentle reminder made Yan Qinqing realize that it was already evening.

She walked to the windowsill, watched the sun set, and shook her head, "Don't eat, I'm ready to sleep." You go recharge. ”

Ling San obediently responded, "Cancel dinner." The spirit began to charge. Good night to the hosts. ”

Yan Qinqing saw Ling San flying towards the charger on the windowsill, and she touched the charging device cutely, closed her eyes and lowered her head, and smiled slightly.

How good would it be if Xiao Zexiao could have Ling San so obedient?

But a boyfriend who doesn't have his own thoughts and only knows how to listen to instructions doesn't seem to be interesting, right?

Yan Qinqing looked at the strange world and the high-tech city, and suddenly felt like she had an absurd dream.

Those ten years of post-apocalyptic life, the inexplicable betrayal, those missions, were just a dream.

When I opened my eyes, I woke up to see my parents, the forever loving smile, and I was still a high school student who was trying to cope with the college entrance examination.

This thought flashed, Yan Qinqing shook her head and laughed, took a deep breath, and told herself that this thought was a dream.

She rubbed her swollen and sore eyes, closed her eyes and walked to the edge of the bed with her memory, and when her knee touched the edge of the bed, the whole person pounced.

Lying on the bed, her mind was repeatedly Xiao Zexiao's hurtful words, which made her close her eyes and turn over and wrap herself in the quilt.

It's like an insecure child, clinging to the quilt tightly, with his face against the quilt, never wanting to open his eyes again.

That's it, any feelings, no men, are not trustworthy! Hell love! But that's it.

Yan Qinqing unconsciously fell asleep holding the quilt, and the picture of doing tasks with Xiao Zexiao in the past appeared back and forth in her dream.

His cheeks were gently brushed, touched with a gentle touch of pity, and his ears were like Xiao Zexiao's chuckles, "Little lazy pig, get up." ”

Yan Qinqing opened her eyes suddenly, her mind was blank, and she didn't know whether she was in a dream or awake.

A chuckle sounded in his ears again, with a doting word, "I also hope that you can appear in your dreams." With these words, the aroma of freshly baked bread wafted between Yan Qinqing's snorts.

She turned her head slowly, and Ye Xinghao bowed slightly to look at her, holding a tray in his hand, on which were placed two steaming breads and a glass of juice.

He saw her turn her head, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, withdrew the hand that was on her cheek, stood up straight, assumed the posture of a waiter, and bowed his head to her, "Master, get up and enjoy breakfast." ”

Yan Qinqing's somewhat confused head finally sobered up, looked at the bread, and then looked at his smiling face, and didn't dare to think about the quarrel with Xiao Zexiao yesterday in his mind, and only dared to think about irrelevant things.

For example, how did this product come in? How did this thing come about? This bread smells good.

Ye Xinghao showed a smile that he couldn't help laughing, put the tray on the bedside table next to the bed, and stretched out his hand to her, as if he was going to pull her up, "I have your instructions to open the door." Yesterday I said I would make you breakfast. This bread is good because it was freshly baked by me. ”

As he spoke, his slender fingers bounced mischievously on Yan Qinqing's quilt, walked to her hand like a villain, grabbed her, and gently pulled her to get up, "And I, this goods, will accompany you for a day today." Of course, if you want, you can be with you for the rest of your life. ”

Ye Xinghao pulled her up slightly, and when he said that he would accompany you for a lifetime, he suddenly leaned over and hugged her back, as if coaxing a child to get up, and hugged her upper body upright from the bed, and his voice was very gentle: "Do you want me to help you get dressed?" Well? ”

Yan Qinqing was pulled by him like this, his upper body got up slightly, and he was suddenly hugged by him, and sat up straight, with the mint aroma and the manly breath on his body between his noses.

is a completely different aroma from Xiao Zexiao, Xiao Zexiao's aroma is like his appearance, with the fresh smell of the sun, which makes people feel extremely good when they smell it.

The smell on Ye Xinghao's body is like the precipitated man's fragrance of a calm man, which makes people involuntarily feel a sense of security and peace of mind.

"What's wrong? It feels like you're in a bad mood and seems to be messed up. Ye Xinghao stood on the edge of the bed, holding her back with both hands, letting her face against her abdomen, and her strong abdomen trembled slightly as she spoke.

Yan Qinqing's brain was just a little messy, and he couldn't think about Xiao Zexiao in the face of him, he could only confuse his thoughts, so that he couldn't notice it, and he felt his abdomen vibrate before he came back to his senses, and he was in his arms.

She quickly leaned back, looked up at him slightly, took a deep breath, felt her eyes a little swollen, and closed her eyes, trying to make herself feel better.

Ye Xinghao raised his hand to cover her swollen and painful eyes, and his tone was very gentle: "In the future, I will never let you cry." ”