Qin Yan looked up and frowned, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Jiang shook his head gently, "Nothing."

"Eat, don't think too much, otherwise it will affect digestion." Qin Yan gave her vegetables.

Jiang Jiang also pinched him a ribs, "Give, you love to eat!"

She can no longer accept all his goodness as well as before, she will work hard to respond to him. From now on, starting from every little thing.

Qin Yan's expression froze, looking at Jiang Jiang's eyes a little more deep, Jiang Jiang was a little embarrassed, "Eat quickly."

Qin Yan's lips were lighted, and the dark heart was shining in a hint of light, and a little bit, which also made him enter the magic like a moth.

*

After eating, I went out, and it rained outside. Qin Yan took off his jacket directly, covered the ginger head, and guarded her to the car.

After getting in the car, Jiang Jiang saw that the shirts on his body were wet, and he was worried about asking, "cold or cold?"

"It's okay, it's home soon!" Qin Yan started the car and left.

There were light rain outside, the windows became blurred, and the colorful neon lights on the street became a sloppy piece.

The car is very warm, and there are old songs with gentle tunes. Ginger and ginger leaned against the window. I didn't sleep well these days. At this time, I was full and drinking, relaxed my body, and slowly fell asleep by chair.

Qin Yan covered her jacket on her body, tilted the back of the chair, making her sleep more comfortably, and the speed was more smooth.

Half an hour later, to where he lived.

Turning around and seeing Jiang Jiang sleeping very fragrant, Qin Yan did not bother her, and he also leaned against the back of the chair.

In the past few days, not only Jiang Jiang is alone.

The singing in the car is getting lower and gentle, the sound of "rustling" outside the car blur the noise of the city, and the whole world is quiet.

Qin Yan slowly opened his eyes and looked at the sleeping ginger, and the cold and cold heart was melted by her soft and delicate face. At this moment, he suddenly thought of long.

In fact, he didn't tell her a lot of things. For example, since the age of nineteen, he confirmed his feelings for her. Originally, he wanted to wait for her, wait for her to graduate from college, and then tell her.

But without waiting for him to confess, she told him that she had a person she liked. From then on, she was all that person. He could only hide his feelings.

For example, the establishment of the Arctic Studio was not nothing to do, but because she wanted to leave her with her, she was too simple. He was not assured that she left him to go elsewhere.

For example, then she chased Zhou Ruishen to go to country M. In fact, he also went, and I was not assured that she went to a strange place alone. He secretly took care of her a lot of things. It was not until she lived steadily and reunited with Zhou Rui.

Then, then

Many, many things, he can't remember it himself.

Taking care of her has become a habit. The two years when she was not there. He stayed alone in this city alone, as if he had lost his soul.

So he never cares what she would return him. As long as he enjoyed his care with peace of mind, his life had a meaning.

He reached out and held her hand, slowly holding it in his palm, hoping that time would stay here, she always beside him, he was holding hands, sleeping peacefully.

*

After about half an hour, Jiang Jiang slowly opened his eyes and twisted his stiff neck. He was about to get up and found that his hand was held by Qin Yan.

The man fell asleep with a chair, holding her with a wide hand, care and nervous posture.

The song is still playing, the car is quiet and dim, the rain outside is getting bigger and bigger, her palm is hot, and her heart is hot.
Chapter completed!