In the midst of the discussion, An Xiaoli went down the steps.

"Eh, stinky boy, where are you going......"

Jiulan Changqing Yu Guang saw Jiulan crack and suddenly got up, but saw him chase downstairs.

The two parties who stirred up the Internet came out of the venue one after the other.

Everyone was stunned, and then immediately raised the camera to film.

"Hurry up, we'll all keep up!"

Xi Chen pressed the brim of his hat and beckoned to the people around him, and a group of people got up and left quietly from behind.

Inside the underground garage.

Because of the much-anticipated press conference upstairs, it was very quiet at this time, and there was no one here.

Handsome boys and girls walked one after the other.

He thought that An Xiaoli brought him here to persuade him to reporters, but he didn't expect that she would do so much behind his back in days that he didn't know.

Jiu Lan put her hands in her pockets, looking at the girl's back, and after a while, a low voice sounded in the quiet air-

"Thank you."

Ahead, An Xiaoli's footsteps paused.

It was the first time he had said those words to someone else.

She turned around, looked at the young man's deep eyes, the corners of her lips pulled up slightly, and said, "This is what I should do." ”

The soft and calm voice, like a gust of wind in summer, easily stretched the boy's chaotic heart.

Jiu Lan looked at her and smiled at her slightly.

It was Jiu Lan Crack who drove An Xiaoli here, so he naturally took him back to the apartment first.

Jiu Lan didn't eat in the morning, and when she returned to the apartment, her squeamish stomach began to ache, and her face began to turn faintly pale.

An Xiaoli saw the faint cyan under his eyes, and asked him to go to sleep for a while, and called him when the meal was ready.

Jiu Lan Crack stood at the door of the kitchen, hesitated for a moment, and then nodded obediently and turned to leave.

An Xiaoli took out the rice she bought in the morning from the kitchen, washed it and put it in the pot.

Jiu Lan Crack returned to the bedroom, listening to the occasional sound from the kitchen, his heart was inexplicably steady, he lay on the bed, not as lonely as before, his heart was full of warmth and safety, closed his eyes, and soon fell asleep.

An Xiaoli made a lot of dishes, and when she was done, she went out of the kitchen and came to Jiulan's bedroom.

The boy fell asleep quietly under the quilt, his eyes closed, and his long black eyelashes casting two shadows under his eyes.

The bridge of the nose is straight, and the ruddy thin lips are slightly pursed.

Unlike when he woke up, he looked soft and harmless, like a sunny little brother next door.

Next door?

In the eyes of the empty-eyed young master, he may not understand the word neighbor.

An Xiaoli was amused by her own thought, and couldn't help but bend her lips, and her apricot eyes flashed with a gentle and gentle light.

As if sensing someone, Jiu Lan frowned, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the girl looking at him, smiling faintly.

Jiu Lan's heart moved, and a certain place in his heart seemed to be blown down, and a circle of ripples opened......

"You're peeking at me?"

Suddenly, a somewhat laughing voice sounded that An Xiaoli suddenly came back to her senses.

Faced with a pair of smiling black eyes of Jiu Lan.

An Xiaoli's smile immediately narrowed, and for some reason, her cheeks were a little feverish, and she looked away and said, "No, I'm here to ask you to eat, when the meal is ready, you can get up and eat." ”

With that, she turned and left.

Jiulan lowered her eyes with a smile, with a smile on her face.

An Xiaoli held her face with her hands and stared blankly at the table full of dishes.

When the heat on his face was almost gone, Jiulan Crack walked out.