Ning Xie walked in a hurry and did not turn off the lights.

The light in the room shone on the small bottles on those shelves, and the colorful 'color' light pierced Leng Tong's eyes.

For a moment, the light was shining.

Leng Tong stood at the entrance of the 'door' and was stunned for a long time before finally getting used to the light in front of him.

Her eyes fell to the small bottles on the shelves......

Red, green, blue...... There are all kinds of colors.

Round, square, flat...... All kinds of shapes, thousands of weird.

Those bottles, the light of the 'shooting', seemed to shine into her heart, obviously the light has no temperature, but at this moment, she looked at those, but her heart seemed to be roasted by the fire, and there was a scorching tingling sensation.

Her face, which had always been expressionless, was all dull at the moment.

Surprise and consternation flashed in his eyes.

She stared blankly at the drifting bottles in the room, at the familiar bottles that existed in her memory......

I suddenly thought of the conversation I had written during the chat.

One day, Leng Tong discovered the secret of the bottle and asked him: I found that every time the bottle is different, what about those bottles? Ran out, did you throw it away?

The other party replied: How is it possible, this is our little secret, and no one else knows. To protect our little secret, I decided to keep the bottles all away.

Leng Tong asked again: Collect them all? We've written dozens of them, right? Where do you put it?

The other party replied: Well~~ or, prepare a room, how about a small bottle in the special 'door'? Think about it, in a house, there are shelves on all sides, I label the bottles, collect them, and when I get old, I can remember them together!

When Leng Tong saw this, his face turned red.

Old......

He's old and won't get married? Or is it ...... What does it mean?

How can this person be so bad!

She ignored him, changed the subject, and found individual content.

His reply was also something else, but at the bottom of the envelope, the topic was brought up again: ...... Let's write a lifetime of drifting bottles, right? In the future, tens of thousands of bottles will be placed in the house, and they will definitely be very beautiful and cool.

Lifetime.

For a lifetime!

At that time, she was naïve and "prodigal", and she didn't understand how heavy these three words were for a lifetime.

It's just that at that moment, her mood was stirred, she didn't know what she was thinking, and in the letter she replied to, she first chattered and talked a lot about her heart, and in the end, she replied well.

This is good, I didn't say which question was addressed, but the other party seemed to understand and didn't ask this question again.

Leng Tong stared at the room full of drifting bottles, speechless for a long time.

Maybe the light was too dazzling, or maybe the mood was too surprised, and there were hot tears that slipped down his cheeks.

She stretched out her trembling hand, and suddenly covered her eyes.

At this moment, the problems that she ignored and made her feel wrong were suddenly solved.

No wonder......

No wonder she always felt that after coming into contact with Second Brother Han, he was not as detached as the person who wrote the letter...... It's no wonder that when she comes into contact with Ning Xie, she is always at ease and with 'sex', no wonder she likes Ning Xie again after giving up the drifting bottle......

It turns out that it's because it's all Ning Xie!

Because it's all him, that's why I like it all.