She didn't go in to see Mu Qianqian, but she still wanted to leave them a little time in the two-person world.

Mu Qianqian can be regarded as having experienced life and death, so he should be frightened.

As Zuo Ling expected, on the folding bed, Mu Qianqian was hugging Shen Qian's waist and was crying all the time.

Shen Duan opened her mouth, originally wanting to push it away, but thinking of what she had just experienced, she still softened. Hooking his lips helplessly, he smiled and patted her on the back, soothing.

Although he didn't say anything, his actions still warmed Mu Qianqian's heart. Suddenly, my nose was sour again, and I cried even more. She thought he would push her away, but she didn't. Does that prove that there is still hope for her?

Shen Duan has no plans to fall in love now, so she can wait, when he has a plan.

Thinking of this, Mu Qianqian suddenly regained his confident appearance, and even his crying weakened.

……

Mu Qianqian was arranged to go back to New York on another plane, Shen Duan and Zuo Ling went back together, the two were separated in Z City, and Zuo Ling took a taxi back to Cloud City by himself.

By the time I got home, it was already early in the morning.

The living room was quiet, Zuo Ling didn't turn on the lights, took his mobile phone and pressed the screen to illuminate the stairs, and tiptoed upstairs by touching the handrail.

Pushing open the door, Zuo Ling turned around and closed the door again. Before she could open the door, a cold voice sounded, the room was quiet and empty, and suddenly another person's voice sounded, Zuo Ling was still frightened, and she never believed that there were ghosts in this world.

"You're back so late."

"Day ......" Zuo Ling's mobile phone in his hand almost smashed over.

The lamp next to the bed not far away suddenly lit up, illuminating a corner of the room. Looking at the figure sitting on the edge of the bed, Zuo Ling took a deep breath, still a little angry, "What are you doing in my room in the middle of the night!" ”

Scared to death personally.

"I'm waiting for you." Li Ye's eyebrows were full of exhaustion, he pinched his eyebrows, and then got up and walked towards her, "No one answered your call, and so did Shen Du." I don't know when you'll be back, so I've been waiting since the afternoon. I thought you weren't coming back. ”

Zuo Ling: "......"

After taking off his coat, Zuo Ling pouted, then took off his coat and put it aside, before looking at him and explaining: "Didn't the president go back to New York, the plane crashed, the boss contacted me and Shen Duan to take a look, fortunately there is no danger, the signal over there is blocked, and I can't contact you." ”

On the way back, she wanted to call Li Ye or send a message to say something, but thinking that he was already resting at this time, she didn't bother.

After all, she's back, and we'll be able to see you tomorrow morning.

"I thought something was wrong." Dawn reached out and hugged her and pressed her into his arms. Her cheeks were a little cold, pressed against his warm chest, as if she had suddenly found a home and a harbor.

Zuo Ling pursed his lips, raised his hand and patted his shoulder again, and slowly blamed himself in his tone: "I'm sorry." ”

This matter is her problem, and she still has to admit her mistake and apologize.

Glancing at the clock on the wall, Li Ye let go of her and pulled her to the bathroom, "It's too late, go to bed." Wake up tomorrow morning to take a shower and go in and change into pajamas. "She still has to go to school in the morning, and she can't be late, and now it's really too late to take a shower. Her schedule is so accurate, it is estimated that she will not be able to sleep for a few hours.

(End of chapter)