It didn't take long, and the world was very quiet, so quiet that it was cold.

A kiss without warmth, in addition to wasting time, will also widen the distance between the two people.

The next moment, he hugged her tightly, his voice seemed weak, and he called her name ...... "Jing Qingran", but he didn't know what to say.

The arm hugged her tightly, not relaxing, he didn't dare to relax, his heart was very cold, very cold, only by holding her tightly, that heart could feel the temperature and beat.

Jing Qingran's lips were already red and swollen, and a few traces of blood flowed on the porcelain-white skin, which looked extremely charming.

"Let go. There's not much to say between you and me. Jing Qingran still kept his voice cold.

He couldn't force her, he couldn't talk about her, and he was afraid that he would go against her will, so he let her go.

"What do you want from me? Will you forgive me? He put aside all his dignity and said this apologetic word of forgiveness to her.

"Get out of here, stay away from me." Jing Qingran looked at the top of the bed and ignored him.

He looked down at her face, the blood stains on the red lips were bitten by him, suddenly, he felt distressed, reached out very lightly to help her wipe the blood from her lips, and said softly: "Okay, I, I'll come to see you later." ”

Jing Qingran had already closed her eyes, and after a while, she could feel that the man had gone out.

When she opened her eyes, Mu Zhengchen had already walked out of the courtyard.

The stars and the moon are dim, and the eyebrows and eyes are dull.

After Jing Qingran's eyes opened, he couldn't close them anymore.

I opened my eyes and looked at the top of the bed quietly, and after a while, my eyes were sour, and I don't know if it was because I was too long, tired, or for some other reason, tears fell in my eyes.

One night, silent, but still, sleepless all night.

……

The next few days passed quietly and slowly. Outsiders don't realize it, but the person concerned feels like a year.

The second play of Yunlai Restaurant has been officially performed, and the effect is not bad, and the number of new and old customers who come to cheer is also a little more than the last time, which is very lively.

Jing Qingran sat quietly on the third floor, looking at the performance on the stage on the first floor obliquely through the window.

Suddenly, her vision was blocked by a person who stood in front of the window, facing the person in the window, standing quietly, his dark eyes quietly looking at the person in the window.

Jing Qingran's gaze met his, and as if they had met each other for the first time, both sides were calm, and there was nothing unusual at all.

Don't dodge or dodge, sit and stand, through the window, just look at each other quietly.

They hadn't seen each other for three days.

The first floor is lively, the second floor is so-so, and the third floor is deserted.

They were on the third floor, and there were very few people coming and going.

"Can I come in?" The person who came was King Chen, and he said to the people in the window.

I don't know which string was plucked, Jing Qingran actually nodded.

In a moment, the door was pushed open, and Mu Zhengchen walked in.

The room was very clean, almost no clutter, all necessities.

The two sat at the table, opposite each other, across a table and a fragrant tea on the table.

If you want Jing Qingran to pour tea for others, it is almost a very difficult thing, and Mu Zhengchen will not hit the muzzle of the gun, so he poured a cup of tea for himself, and by the way, he helped her add a cup of tea.

He has reached the point of benevolence and righteousness when he is the prince, and others have helped him pour tea, and now, he not only pours tea himself, but also helps her add tea......

"Oh...... Thank you very much. Jing Qingran was a little surprised, he would help him add tea, and immediately, instinctively reacted to say thank you to him.

Mu Zhengchen was silent, just drinking tea.

Jing Qingran also raised his hand to drink tea.