Xianxian didn't turn on the light, and the living room was dim.

She put the dishes on the coffee table and sat on the sofa to make a phone call to Yan Ning.

She wanted to listen to Yan Ning's explanation, why didn't she call her before she came back, was it because she wanted to give her a so-called surprise!?

His itinerary was exposed, and he was surprised with a little cookie!

However, she was just about to dial the number.

Her phone rang.

Yan Ning called her.

Xianxian had the heart to dry him for two seconds, and the phone rang three times, and she thought about it again, forget it, what does this palace have a big heart to do with him.

Besides, fairies can't be angry, they will become ugly.

The immortal answered slowly, and just came out with a hello.

At the other end, the cold voice softened down: "Xianxian, I'm back." It is clear that the moon is cold and winter, but his tone has a warm sun-like atmosphere, like a summer wave blowing on the sand and gravel on the shore, gentle and tolerant: "Open the door, be good." ”

On the way here, Yan Ning also saw the entertainment push, and it seemed that the thing he came back was that the paper couldn't hold the fire, so he immediately rushed over and prepared to admit his mistake.

The fairy walked to the door and opened the door.

The long figure stood at the door of the apartment, with the pure snow behind him, and the figure became more and more slender against the background.

The two looked at each other, but both held up their mobile phones.

The corners of Yan Ning's lips hooked up with a chuckle, and her deep facial features were soft. The bad state in the VIP passage was covered up by him, he looked at the immortal, his eyes were like an abyss, and asked the earpiece, "Do you miss me?" ”

Xian Xian took a few steps back and said, "It's okay." ”

Hearing this, the mixed-race young man approached on his slender legs, and the air was quiet and only the sound of him walking could be heard. He said: "I hid my return to China, and I wanted to surprise you, but I messed up, sorry." ”

He turned his face sideways, the light of the mobile phone illuminated the phoenix eyes, the eyes under the curled long eyelashes were full of longing, and the whispers overflowed between his thin lips, and he was extremely restrained: "I miss you, I miss you very much." ”

After speaking, he finally let go of the phone, his long arm pulled her wrist and encircled her whole person in his arms, a light kiss suddenly fell on the forehead of the fairy, Yan Ning closed his eyes, and finally suppressed the emotions rolling on the tip of his heart.

It's amazing to like that.

It makes people's hearts can't help but be soft.

It also makes people stronger.

This kiss gave the fairy a kiss.

She gradually came back to her senses.

Yan Ning must have liked himself very much. Otherwise, what are so many moths doing when they come out!

She hugged him generously and waited for him to confess.

Outcome......

A minute passed.

Two minutes passed.

Five minutes......

The two embraced each other in the dark, and the wind blew in, a little cold.

Xian Xian's eyes followed his shoulder to see the door: "The door is not closed." ”

Yan Ning snorted, closed the door and turned on the lights in one go, and when he turned around, he glanced at the dishes on the coffee table, and asked in a low voice, "Ready to make hot pot?" ”

Xianxian: "...... Well. ”

He rolled up his sleeves, walked over and picked up the bag and went into the kitchen: "I'll do it." "I really don't think of myself as an outsider at all.

Xianxian: "...... Well?? ”

So, aren't you ready to confess???

She followed and ran to the kitchen, holding on to the door frame and standing at the door, Yan Ning put on an apron, the bear apron was still worn on him and still did not hide the temperament of a supermodel, and the tall figure shuttled through the kitchen, washing vegetables, washing pots, and turning on the fire, and he was very comfortable.

Yes, Yan Ning's parents died, and he has walked a long time alone since then.

In the darkness, he shed blood, shed tears, walked alone, and finally found the light that belonged to him.

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