2370 Valentine's Day Gift (1)

It was close to ten o'clock, looking at the lights in the room that suddenly went out, and I couldn't help but flash a touch of self-deprecation in my eyes......

Maybe in her opinion, everything he did didn't make the slightest sense.

Yin Shaolong sat in the car and lit another cigarette, planning to go up after the cigarette was finished.

But Xiang Tianqing in the room didn't know his plans at all, seeing that it was approaching ten o'clock, and there was no sign of him coming back, he couldn't help but take out his mobile phone and look at the text message he had just sent.

Said to see her in half an hour, but now that she's back, what about the others?

"Liar." Xiang Tianqing pursed her mouth slightly, a little depressed, and sat on the sofa watching TV alone with a pillow and lost her mind.

The TV series is at a high tide, and the mother-in-law, who has always been bitter and mean, was finally moved by her daughter-in-law when she had nothing, and she blamed herself for the harm she had caused her, and the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law hugged their heads and cried touching tears.

But on the contrary, Xiang Tianqing stared at the TV and couldn't watch anything, all she thought about was the scene when she saw him in the mall today.

Even she didn't know why she cared so much about this man.

Even if she didn't want to admit it, she had to admit that even forgetting that today was Qixi Festival was because she had been absent-minded for the past few days.

After a few more minutes, Xiang Tianqing finally couldn't help but pick up her mobile phone and send him a text message, and after hesitating for a long time, she finally sent a text message out: "Are you going home tonight?" ”

Yin Shaolong was only halfway through a cigarette, and glanced at his mobile phone casually, but when he saw the remarks on the screen, he immediately sat up straight, a little more serious.

After clicking on the text message, I looked at the message in a daze and lost my mind.

It seems like... He seems to have been for a long time... I haven't received a text message from her for a long time, and even these **** haven't gone home, but I haven't been able to wait for a message from her.

Yin Shaolong's eyes were a little moist, the corners of his mouth lightly picked up a very shallow smile, extinguished the remaining half of the cigarette, and hurriedly went upstairs.

Xiang Tianqing sat on the sofa and glanced at her mobile phone, once the mobile phone screen was about to darken, she would immediately poke the screen with her finger, and then saw that there was still no news of him on it, and she was a little depressed.

He must be angry, right?

Last time, it seems that she also made a table of food to wait for her, and she didn't come back.

Xiang Tianqing buried her head in her knees again with some irritability, and even she didn't know what she was thinking now.

Obviously afraid of him, I can't wait to get as far away from him as possible, but what is she doing now?

At this moment, there was a sound of the door opening, and she was stunned for a moment, jumped directly from the sofa and ran to the door.

The moment Yin Shaolong opened the door, he saw such a scene.

A woman in an ankle-length, navy blue baggy T-shirt was standing barefoot in front of him, her hair haphazardly tied up.

The two looked at each other for a moment, Xiang Tianlai was stunned and forgot to react, only to know that he was stupidly looking at Yin Shaolong, who suddenly appeared as if he was magical.

Yin Shaolong gently closed the door, glanced at her bare feet, and said softly, "Why don't you wear shoes?" ”

"Huh? Oh......" Xiang Tianqing came back to his senses at this time, lowered his head and began to look for shoes, turned around in place, and didn't find his slippers, but as soon as he looked up again, he bumped into a figure.

Yin Shaolong bent down and put a pair of pink slippers in front of her, and said softly, "It's on the sofa." ”