Childhood sweethearts:Your Highness,I want a hug!

After taking Nangong Yu back to s City, they have to wait for her to get better.

After confirming that Nangong Yu had nothing to do with her, beijiyue relaxed a lot, but she always felt strange.

What's so strange?

"Oh ~" she knows!

There is one more Han Qi in this room!

They seldom meet Han Qi. Most of Bei Jiyue's impression of Han Qi's brother comes from Mo xiangnuan.

"Brother Hanqi, aren't you performing there? Now come straight back to s city with us. Is that ok? "

"Well, tomorrow off."

"Oh, today's business is really thanks to Han Qi's help."

"Yes, sister Yu is fine."

They are all family members. It's right for them to help each other.

Beijiyue felt lucky and lucky. She was also relieved to think of it, "it's good to have you!"

Han Qi suddenly thought of a question, "how do you know I'm over there?"

Beijiyue explained: "sister nuannan said it. She told me the day before yesterday that you would perform there, so when sister Yu called me, I thought of it first. Fortunately, you are really there."

"It was her..."

Han Qi seems to be thinking.

Beijiyue had no other topic to talk about with him, so she had to say goodbye euphemistically, "brother Hanqi, you have a rest early. I'll watch over here. You were tired driving just now."

Han Qi stares at her, "little girl, you'd better accompany your brother Qingfeng."

Beijiyue, who had been seen through her mind, said with a shy smile, "hee hee, I'll slip first."

Bei Jiyue ran away with her skirt.

What she didn't know was that the people who saved people that night and drove them back to s city for two hours were so energetic that they went out in the middle of the night!

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Han Qi doesn't know what's wrong with him. After he leaves the apartment with the key, he drives out. When he wakes up, he arrives at the door of the night house.

The light of the mobile phone shines on the whole face.

His fingers out of control in general, dial the ink to warm the phone.

As soon as he got through, he wanted to hang up. Unexpectedly, the other party got through?

"Han Qi?"

After about half a minute's silence on the phone, Han Qi called out a long lost name, "Mo xiaonuan..."

His voice is a little hoarse.

At the moment, Mo xiangnuan, who is staying up late on holiday to make a teaching plan, rubs his eyes and leaves in front of the computer.

She's been staring at the computer for hours, and her eyes are sore.

So she opened the window and looked up at the dark sky.

Although nothing can be seen at this point, it's good to relax your eyes.

"Han Qi, what can I do for you?"

"I'm... OK."

"So..."

Both of them have nothing to say, but they seem unwilling to hang up.

It's hard to believe that for the next five minutes, neither of them said anything.

A gust of wind, night wind almost lost ink to warm eyes.

Her throat was itchy and she coughed carelessly.

Han Qi heard a cough coming from his mobile phone and immediately asked with concern, "do you have a cold?"

"No, it's just a little itchy. It's OK." She shook her head while holding her cell phone to explain. After a while, she reflected that she was not talking face-to-face with that person. Who could see her shaking her head.

"Don't you perform in China? Don't you rest so late? "

Han Qi catches the key point of her words and throws out a question: "how do you know where I perform?"