Sweetheart,Come Back!

The room is a suite.

Jin Peng stay in the living room, also won't affect an Yin to sleep in the bedroom.

Anyin fainted in the water. Although there was nothing wrong with her, she felt soft all over.

Also no longer pay attention to Jin Peng, into the bedroom.

Lie on the bed.

Listen to the occasional voice of Jinpeng mobile phone game, but no longer afraid, calmly close your eyes.

Confused, but think of Qin Jian.

If he was there, wouldn't it have happened tonight?

Anyin thought of Qin Jian, tossed and turned. After a long time, she fell asleep.

****

anyin sleeps until midnight and feels thirsty. When she wakes up, she goes to the living room to pour water.

Open the door, see Jin Peng lying on the sofa, has fallen asleep, coffee on the table clean.

An Yin was dumb and said that he had to fight all night

He went back to his room, took a blanket, walked over and gently covered Jin Peng.

Then I went to the refrigerator to get a bottle of water and returned to the room.

Drinking water, climbing back to bed, thinking of Jinpeng in the living room, the more reassured.

I turned off the light and fell asleep.

****

the next morning.

An Yin gets up, sleeping in the living room of Jinpeng has disappeared.

I'm used to it, but I don't want to go there.

I packed up, left the room and went to my own class.

Qin Ning stopped at the door.

An Yin goes over, "young master." When there was no one, she was still used to calling him the eldest young master.

Qin Ning smile, "get in the car, I'll take you to work by the way."

"Good." Anyin opened the trunk and put it in.

There are two roads from Wenquan villa to Qin's family. One of them will pass through Hanyi middle school. The two roads are almost far away. Anyin is not polite.

Anyin, get in the car and fasten your seat belt.

"Did you have breakfast?" Qin Ning asked.

"Not yet."

"I didn't, either. Together?"

Anyin originally planned to go to the school nearby to eat something, but looking at Qin Ning's gentle appearance, he thought of his lonely figure standing under the Sophora tree that night, and the forbearance under his gentle appearance, as if he had seen him sitting alone in the dining room.

I can't bear it.

"Good."

Qin Ning was relieved and laughed, "what do you want to eat?"

"Whatever. Find a convenient place nearby."

"Good."

Qin Ning parked his car at the door of a snack shop, which was not big but clean.

"Here, will you?"

"Good."

When anyin entered the snack bar, she smelled the smell of steamed bowel powder, "it's delicious."

Qin Ning smile, "two beef steamed rice noodles, add eggs, two bowls of fish porridge."

An Yin opened her eyes in surprise, "young master, how do you know I like to eat steamed rice noodles with eggs?"

"Just to know." Qin Ning did not give much explanation.

Anyin couldn't think of it. She just stopped thinking and sat down at a table. "Is this store owned by Cantonese?"

"Well, it tastes authentic."

Vermicelli and fish porridge are quick cooked and will be served quickly.

"Be careful with the heat." Qin Ning handed her chopsticks.

"Thank you." Anyin took the chopsticks and took a chopstick and put it into her mouth. "It's delicious. The beef is so tender and smooth."

Seeing that she likes it, Qin Ning smiles in her eyes and shares some of the beef in her meal to an Yin, and then she lowers her head to eat her porridge.

An Yin looks at Qin Ning's beef in her plate, her eyes slightly dim.

The eldest young master will never have too many words, but he will always do a lot for you silently, considerate, gentle, a little bit into the hearts of the people.