I'd love to live next door to you

Han jingnian, like a robot under control, is falling down on the keyboard and suddenly stops.

With a cold face, he kept holding the keyboard for two seconds. Then he put the keyboard on the next pile of thick documents. Then he stood up as if he was tired, stood up to ease for a while, stood at the desk, and began to play on the keyboard.

Han jingnian's reaction was quick. Xia goodnight didn't notice anything unusual. She yawned and asked softly, "excuse me, can I come in?"

Han hasn't spoken for years.

"I count three times. If you don't speak, I will take it as a default 3、 Two, one... " Xia goodnight pushed the door open a little wider, then he carried his hands behind him and walked to Han jingnian's side.

The look on Han's face did not fluctuate at all. His eyes did not leave the computer screen for half a minute.

In the face of the man's so straightforward disregard, Xia goodnight stretched his head out in front of him: "Hey, are you tired after working so long? Do you want me to cook for you? "

After years of typing, Han was obviously stiff, but his eyes and eyebrows were still calm.

"If you don't talk, you're not hungry?" Xia goodnight walked around Han jingnian's back. Seeing that the man still ignored his signs, he stretched his head in front of him again: "are you thirsty? Would you like something to drink? "

This time, she stopped him from looking at the computer screen. He couldn't work. He lowered his eyelids and still didn't speak.

Summer good night drum cheek: "still don't speak, that is not thirsty?"? Well, I'll give you a present. Do you want one? "

After years of hard work, Han suddenly lifted his eyelids and looked to Xia goodnight.

Facing his gaze, Xia goodnight tilted her head and smiled. Seeing that he still didn't speak, she said again, "still don't speak, that's not even a gift?"

With that, Xia goodnight stood up straight, his hands still hidden behind him, and walked back to the door of the study step by step: "since I don't want to eat a night snack, drink or have a gift, then You're busy. I'll go to sleep... "

Before Xia goodnight had finished, Han jingnian stopped her, "didn't you say that? If you don't speak, take me as the default! "

Is it so hard to admit that you want a gift? As for how proud she is to use what he said back to her?

Good night in summer, I couldn't help rolling my eyes.

Seeing that she didn't mean to hand in the gift, Han jingnian opened up again: "what's the matter? What did you say? You want to be in debt? "

Shit! Isn't it raking around?

Xia goodnight would like to leave this proud and charming man who has broken through the sky, and turn around to leave. But she just wants to, because she saw his irrepressible expectation and tension from the deep dark eyes of the man.

It turns out He was like that Hope to receive her gift?

Summer goodnight is warm and soft. She holds the present behind her to Han jingnian's face: "here, it's for you."

Han jingnian looked at the red velvet box in the palm of her hand, looked at it again and again, for fear that it was his own hallucination. After a full minute, he stretched out his slightly trembling fingertips and took away the velvet box.

Seeing Han jingnian staring at the fluffy box late in the evening, Xia had no follow-up action. He couldn't help opening his mouth: "don't you open it to see if you like it or not?"

"I like it." Han didn't know what was in it for many years, so he accepted Xia goodnight's words.

As long as it's from you, I like it.