I don't know how long it took for him to let her go.

Tang Xing's red face didn't show any signs of anger, but the eyes that had been open just now were closed at the moment.

"I'm ......" Yan Yichen was just about to speak, when a figure fell straight towards him.

He reached out and caught the person steadily, and found that the eyes of the person in his arms were still not open.

Yan Yichen, who noticed the abnormality, gently patted Tang Xing's face with his hand, "Tang Xing, Tang Xing?" ”

He was greeted by a steady breath.

Yan Yichen, who realized something, laughed helplessly, bent down to pick up the person horizontally, and walked to the third floor.

I thought she would cry, but I didn't want to just close my eyes and fall asleep.

I knew that this trick would work so well, but I had been tossing around for so long just now.

……

When Tang Xing opened her eyes the next day, the first thing that caught her eye was the white ceiling above her head, and the heaviness hit her again, and she rubbed her head uncomfortably.

After recovering from his nerves, he looked around.

The familiar layout, the familiar environment, the familiar taste, and the ...... What a familiar scene!

Tang Xing's head sobered up in an instant, he sat up suddenly, looked around and didn't find that figure, and then stabilized his breath.

Finished.

She was appointed to get drunk and go to the wrong house.

Even if no one is present now, she can imagine Yan Yichen's helpless expression when he opened the door for him.

Tang Xing hurriedly got out of bed and put on his shoes, just walked to the door and turned back, ran to the window to take a look, and made sure that he would not die or be crippled if he jumped at this distance, so he resigned himself to walking towards the door.

That's it.

Since she was a child, she has not done anything embarrassing in Yan Yichen.

It's just a drunken confession, and at most a ridicule.

Anyway, when they met again three years later, she had already done such a stupid thing once.

Tang Xing, who had comforted himself, took a deep breath, and after thinking about a bunch of words on how to save some face for himself when we met later, he slowly opened the door.

The head cautiously poked out, and after half a circle, he didn't find a single figure.

Yan Yichen is not at home?

Tang Xing, who had been sure again and again, was overjoyed, no longer cowered, pushed open the door and strode out.

Take advantage of his absence, hurry up and slip first.

Tang Xinggang, who was playing a beautiful abacus, walked through the living room and found a conspicuous post-it note on the table.

The reason why Tang Xing was able to spot it at a glance was entirely because this post-it note was that pink and tender color.

Curiously going back, I picked up the post-it note, and when I looked closely, I realized that it was not only a pink post-it note, but also a cute little white rabbit in the upper left corner.

At a glance, the handwriting is Yan Yichen's.

Yan Yichen...... Like such a girly thing?

There was only a string of numbers on it, and Tang Xing counted it once, 11 no more and no less.

Phone number?

Tang Xing thought about it, but still took out his mobile phone and tentatively sent a message to this mobile phone number.

The content is: ???

If it is really Yan Yichen's mobile phone number, I don't know what people are doing, it's not good to call and wait to disturb people, and I don't know what to send a message, just three question marks, simple and rude.

After sending it, Tang Xing put away his mobile phone, and was just about to put on his shoes and leave, when the mobile phone in his trouser pocket rang.

It was the owner of that number who replied to the message:

'Awake? ’

In two concise words, Tang Xing can basically determine who this is.

put on his shoes and went downstairs, and after returning home, Tang Xing typed a few words on the mobile phone screen-

'Yes. After typing, he was just about to send it, but thinking that this word was very likely to end the topic, Tang Xing thought about it and typed a few more words, "I knocked on your door again last night?" ’