What kind of relationship do they have?

Tianxin wanted to ask, but she didn't have the courage to break through the relationship. She was afraid that if she did, their relationship would be over.

Situ Qinglang saw his sweetheart sitting there blankly with a look that was both painful and abusive, so he couldn't help but want to hug her.

But when he thought about his relationship with her, he felt cold again and kicked the accelerator to send her to the door of his house.

The noise subsided, and finally only the two of them were left. In the quiet alley, Tianxin sat in the passenger seat with his head lowered and remained silent.

Situ Qinglang took off his seat belt, knocked on the steering wheel, and said softly: "You're home."

"Oh..." Sweetie hesitated not to leave, and after saying "Oh," she stopped talking.

Situ Qinglang couldn't help but look sideways at her, and saw that she was holding on to a small bag on her bag, and he didn't know what treasure was inside.

After not seeing her for so many days, he always felt like he had a lot to tell her and a lot to ask her, but when he saw her, he suddenly couldn't ask anything and just wanted to sit quietly like this.

"Don't want to go back?" he asked knowingly.

"Yeah." Tianxin bit her lip and nodded.

"Then sit down. I'll have a cigarette. If you mind, I'll go out and smoke."

He was about to open the car door, but Tianxin suddenly grabbed his sleeve and said softly: "Just smoke here, it's okay."

Situ Qinglang responded, lowered the window, took out a cigarette and put it between his slender index finger and middle finger, then took out a lighter and lit it neatly.

Sweetheart watched secretly from the side. Although she didn't really like men who smoked, Daddy-Long-Legs had a very quiet atmosphere when he smoked.

The spark flickered on and off between his fingers. He sat there like a sculpture, his sweet little heart pounding, looking at the curling smoke, distracted.

A man and a woman are alone in a car together. This scene should not be too...cough cough cough cough!

She suddenly coughed twice violently. Situ Qinglang quickly put out the cigarette in the ashtray. He asked as if he was startled: "Do you feel uncomfortable in your throat?"

"I just... choked." Tianxin raised her head with tears streaming down her face, and added the next sentence in her mind - she choked on her own saliva...

"..." Situ Qinglang was speechless, he hadn't done anything yet.

The two of them sat there again in silence. Situ Qinglang didn't even have to smoke to pass the time, but he didn't feel awkward either.

Tianxin thought for a while and asked cautiously: "Um, do you like smoking?"

"I don't really like it, I smoke one or two occasionally." Situ Qinglang simply answered.

"Oh..." Sweetie said, and after a while he added, "Don't smoke too much, it's not good for your health."

This time Situ Qinglang did not answer.

Tianxin was annoyed. She thought that people like Situ Qinglang probably hated others telling him what to do, right? That's why there were things like what happened at the birthday party today.

She is such a mean-mouthed person, why would she say such things... If I had known, it would be better not to say anything and just sit here blankly.

Situ Qinglang looked sideways and saw that she was wilting like an eggplant beaten by frost again, and he couldn't help but think - is she afraid of him?

Seeing her repeatedly kneading the contents of the bag, Situ Qinglang suddenly stretched out his hand, frightening Tianxin!

"You are too cowardly." Situ Qinglang mocked, tapping the small bag with his slender fingers, "What's in this?"

"It's...something I want to give you." Sweetheart snorted like a mosquito.

"Give it to me?" Situ Qinglang raised his eyebrows, "It's not my birthday."

Tianxin felt like a bucket of cold water had been poured on her. She felt aggrieved and suffocated in her heart. She said angrily: "That's why I never took it out! Just pretend that nothing happened. I didn't want to give you anything at all! I want it back."
Chapter completed!