Less than a moment after the two of them left the door of Tao Taoju, Yuan Xin suddenly said: "Brother Ziqing, it seems that we are not on the same path, I will just take the car back by myself." ”

Yuan Xin was afraid that Luo Ziqing would send her home at this moment, so he didn't want him to send her home?

Luo Ziqing, who was standing on the side, looked at the girl with a pair of large frames, and stretched out his slender hand to take off the big frame on Yuan Xin's hand.

"Ahh Why did you take my frames off? Yuan Xin was very dissatisfied with Luo Ziqing's action just now.

How could he have taken her frames off without her permission?

Yuan Xin stomped her feet angrily, eager to pick up the bag in her hand and smash it at Luo Ziqing, but she still held back and didn't smash Luo Ziqing with the bag.

"It's an eyesore." Luo Ziqing said without changing his face.

When he was eating, he wanted this little girl to take off this frame, and looking at Yuan Xin with that frame, he didn't believe that this was his baby.

"It's not for you to take it with you, you give it back to me quickly, I don't want to be recognized by others?" Yuan Xin gritted her teeth and said.

After Luo Ziqing heard this, he lowered his eyes and looked at the large pair of frames in his hand, then looked at Yuan Xin thoughtfully, and his thin lips moved: "I'll send you back." ”

Yuan Xin directly refused: "Don't." ”

When the sound fell, Luo Ziqing's handsome face turned cold almost instantly.

Seeing Luo Ziqing's suddenly cold face, Yuan Xin instinctively took a few steps back, pretending to look at Luo Ziqing with a smile on his face: "Don't be like this, I'm a little panicked." ”

Luo Ziqing's dark and deep eyes stared at Yuan Xin, and then said, "Baby, I'll send you back." ”

"Okay." Yuan Xin said.

…

"Mr. Bei, the noodles are also finished, should you go?" Yang Yan looked at Tang Murong, who was not leaving, and spoke.

As Yang Yan's words fell, Tang Murong looked at Yang Yan with a smile, moved his lips and said, "My car is out of gas." ”

What the? The car is out of gas?

Can a man make up this kind of excuse?

Yang Yan took a deep breath, showed a shallow smile, and said, "I'll call you a taxi." ”

"Jing... Shall we talk? Tang Murong said in a pleading tone.

Yang Yan looked at Tang Murong like that, and felt that if a certain man didn't talk to her today, it seemed that a certain man would not leave her apartment.

The two walked into the living room, one of them sat on the sofa on the side, and neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

"Mr. Bei, what do you want to say, hurry up, I'll go and rest." Yang Yan said in an impatient tone.

When the sound fell, Tang Murong looked at Yang Yan with a wry smile, hooked his lips and said, "How have you been doing all these years?" ”

"Very good, very happy." Yang Yan said against his will.

Over the years, she has been unhappy or not, only she knows, she has not been happy at all these years.

But she always gives other feelings, she is very happy, and nothing can be difficult for her.

"Jing, I've been looking for you all these years, you know?" Tang Murong said with a frustrated look.

After hearing this, Yang Yan on the side did not immediately answer Tang Murong's words, but smiled and said slowly, "Really? Does it matter to me? ”

With these cold words, how could Tang Murong not hear the resentment in Yang Yan's heart?

That scene back then made a distance between the two of them, and it was still an unsurmountable distance, a distance that could not be crossed, a distance that could not be overcome.

He wished there was no distance between them, so was it still possible between them?

"Nothing happened to me and Ye Jingge." Tang Murong explained.

"Tang Murong... You can leave. Yang Yan suddenly spoke.

"Jing..."

"I said you could leave, didn't you hear me?" Yang said expressionlessly.

"Don't be angry, I'll leave right away." Tang Murong said and walked towards the door.

As soon as he walked out of the door, he heard a loud slamming of the door, a thud that shattered his ears.

The next second, the fan opened again, a bag of clothes thrown into his face, and the door closed again.

Before he could react, something had already hit him on the head.

Yang Yan inside the door, supporting the door with both hands, leaned on the door, and then slid directly to the ground and sat on the ground.

Tears poured out of his eyes like disobedient eyes, like an open faucet that couldn't be turned off.

How did he know how she had come over all those years? He'll never know.

She likes him, he doesn't like her; He liked her, and she let herself

I can't like him.

His love made her unbearable, she didn't want to be involved in everything about him, she let herself learn not to like him.

Tang Murong, who was standing at the door, kept staring at the closed door, as if he didn't know what he was thinking.

After about ten minutes, Tang Murong picked up the bag and left the door of Yang Yan's house.

"Brother Ziqing, you can just send me here, you don't have to send me up." Yuan Xin said with a flattering face.

As Yuan Xin's words ended, Luo Ziqing on the side evoked an evil smile, walked up to Yuan Xin, stretched out his slender fingers to lift Yuan Xin's jaw, and said, "I want you to go up?" ”

Yuan Xin: "..."She has no reason to refuse!

In the end, Luo Ziqing still sent Yuan Xin to the door of the apartment, and when the two arrived at the door of the apartment, Yuan Xin suddenly stopped and said to Luo Ziqing on the side: "Brother Ziqing, you better go home quickly." ”

"Isn't that right on my doorstep now?" Luo Ziqing's face was not red, and his heart was not beating.

What the? On his doorstep?

It's just... Is it on her doorstep?

How can a certain man have a kind of noisy appearance, Yuan Xin is direct

glared at Luo Ziqing a few times, and his soft lips moved: "This is my home." ”

"Hmm... Isn't yours mine? Husband and wife are one. Luo Ziqing raised his bony fingers and knocked on Yuan Xin's head.

Yuan Xin said angrily: "Luo Ziqing..."

"What did you just call me? Hmm..."Luo Ziqing said with a smile.

Yuan Xin has been saying to herself from the bottom of her heart, don't be afraid... I'm not afraid of a man.

"What's wrong with calling you Luo Ziqing, isn't your name used to shout?" Yuan Xin pretended to be calm and said.

"Hmm... It's for shouting. Luo Ziqing said.

Yuan Xin took a deep breath, mustered up the courage to look at Luo Ziqing, and said, "Why don't you leave?" ”