For the first time, she felt that a person could be so lonely......

I turned around and went back to my bedroom, but when the door was closed, I couldn't help but look at the room opposite the door.

The door of the room was open, and it was pitch black inside, as if there was still a breath of his own.

Gently closed the door, sat in front of the dresser and fiddled with the music box he received on Valentine's Day, and the whole person was a little distracted.

After a while, my stomach rumbled......

Xiang Tianqing couldn't help but flatten his mouth.

It's annoying!

Didn't you say that you would come and pick her up for dinner in the evening......

She waited until ten o'clock in the evening at the flower shop, but she couldn't wait for him at all, let alone a phone call or a message?

He threw down that sentence and disappeared as if he had completely forgotten her.

Until about one o'clock in the morning, she couldn't resist the loss and sleepiness in her heart, and slept alone in the cold room.

It doesn't matter if anyone loves her, and it doesn't matter if she can love someone or not.

Life always has to go on day by day, and she has learned since she was a child that she has to work hard to take care of herself.

Yin Shaolong, good night.

Until the next morning, the first thing Xiang Tianqing did when he woke up was to run out of the bedroom.

As a result, he looked at the room on the opposite side that had not been touched at all and slowly stopped, and couldn't help but feel a little lost.

But soon, she collected her emotions as if nothing had happened, packed herself up, and went straight to the flower shop.

Although she tried her best not to think about the man, her emotions were always out of her control.

Although she was full of energy throughout the day, she often made the wrong bouquet to match.

It wasn't until about five o'clock in the afternoon that the wind chimes in front of the door suddenly rang.

Xiang Tianqing lowered his head to collect the whole flower branches, and said softly: "I'm sorry, the store is closed today." ”

Yin Shaolong stood behind her and looked at her back, picked up a pink rose on the ground and handed it to her.

Looking at the red marriage knot on her wrist, Xiang Tianqing was slightly stunned, because she remembered very well that Yin Shaolong had such a knot on his hand.

Gently took the rose in front of him and looked up at the man beside him.

After just a slight glance at her, she withdrew her gaze and continued to get busy, as if she was not greedy at all.

Yin Shaolong took the initiative to say: "Let's go to dinner together when we're done." ”

Xiang Tianqing nodded, and did not refuse.

Yin Shaolong was not idle, and helped her tidy up on the side.

About an hour later, Yin Shaolong took her to a Western restaurant, and after the two of them had something to eat, he drove her to a place again.

Xiang Tianqing, who had been silent, saw that it was not the direction of going home, and finally couldn't help but speak: "Where are you going now?" ”

"Take you somewhere."

Xiang Tianqing hesitated for a while, but finally spoke: "I'm a little tired, let's go home." ”

"It won't be long."

Hearing this, Xiang Tianqing fell silent again and turned her head to look out the window.

Her shadow was reflected in the window, but she was a little confused, not knowing what attitude to face this man?

Because she had clearly noticed that her heart was becoming more and more out of her control, and she cared about him far more than she had imagined.

After a half-hour of silence, the car gradually stopped in front of a building.

A hint of nervousness gradually appeared in Yin Shaolong's eyes, because he didn't know if she was willing to let go of those barriers for a while, and he didn't know if she was willing to accept herself.