Xiao Sheng sat next to Gong Shiheng, smelled the faint smell of tobacco on his body, and couldn't help but look at him.
Gong Shiheng turned his head and looked at her.
Silent.
After a while, he spoke first: "How are you handling it?"
Xiao Sheng knew that he was talking about Fang Jingyi, and shrugged, "No need to deal with that kid. I thought he said "I like you", but I really couldn't resist him. He simply came to question me, and he looked like
It would be much easier to deal with the situation if there is a quarrel."
Gong Shiheng nodded, with a calm expression, "That's good."
"Do we still want to stay here? If not, we will go to the airport now." He added.
Xiao Sheng thought for a moment, "No need, go back...go back."
"good."
Gong Shiheng turned around and told the driver, "Go to the airport and return to the imperial capital."
"yes."
The car became quiet.
Xiao Sheng looked at the scenery outside the window and became a little anxious. All his drafts fell apart.
But what she decided must be done today, and even if the situation was wrong, she had to say it.
"That boy is terrible at confessing," she said suddenly.
Gong Shiheng glanced at her from the corner of his eyes, "What should I say?"
"Not even a flower."
Gong Shiheng: "It's a bit...sloppy."
Xiao Sheng supported his chin with one hand, looked out the window, and said, "If it were me, I could put some roses up and down, even just one petal."
Miya Shiheng was silent for a moment, "He may not be prepared."
The conversation stopped.
Xiao Sheng licked his lips, put his hands in his pockets, and recited it silently in his mind again.
"Stop the car." Gong Shiheng suddenly said.
The car stopped immediately.
Xiao Sheng was surprised, "What's wrong?"
"It's getting late, let's have something to eat."
"oh."
Xiao Sheng thought he would go down in person, but saw him knocking on the driver's seat and telling the driver to go down and buy it.
It was quiet inside the car. After a while, the driver turned around and came back and said a few things.
Gong Shiheng turned to look at Xiao Sheng and asked for her opinion.
Xiao Sheng: "Just porridge."
Gong Shiheng nodded and asked the driver to buy it.
After a while, the driver came up with the shopping, and Gong Shiheng brought the porridge and straw to Xiao Sheng.
The car door closed again.
Xiao Sheng held the porridge in her hands and thought about the draft in her heart.
As I ate, the atmosphere seemed a little softer and less stiff.
Gong Shiheng glanced out the window, turned to Xiao Sheng and said, "I have something to tell you."
Xiao Sheng immediately raised his head, eyes bright, and snapped his fingers, "What a coincidence, I have one too."
Gong Shiheng paused, "Then you say it first."
Xiao Sheng nodded.
She put down the porridge, took a deep breath, and dug in her pocket.
Gong Shiheng still held a cup in one hand. He didn't drink a sip. He just stopped the car suddenly just to lighten the atmosphere and tell her what he had remembered.
Suddenly, the girl stretched out her hand from her pocket, clenched it into a fist, and handed it to him.
She raised her eyebrows at him and said, "Open your hands."
Gong Shiheng stretched out his hand and raised his eyes to look at her.
She raised her chin, not coyly, and turned her fists into palms.
Gong Shiheng felt that something fell into his hand.
As the girl moved her hand away, he used the lights in the car to see clearly what was in her palm.
It's a petal.
rose petals.
His heart moved, and what she just said rang in his ears.
If I confess my love, I would have to add roses, even just one petal.
What she was going to say was self-evident.
A room of electric light and flint.
It only takes one second.
Gong Shiheng changed his mind.
Xiao Sheng cleared his throat, "I said it."
"etc."
Gong Shiheng raised his eyes and smiled at her, "Sheng...Sheng."