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    Tan Yanxi backed away, hugged her arms even tighter, lowered her head to look at her, and asked her to raise her head.

    Touching her fingers, the skin on her cheek was slightly hot, but her eyes were very quiet when she looked at him, like a ray of moonlight leaking from the snow, it was indeed bright, but it was also slightly cold - it was as if she had just taken the initiative to hug his back and poured herself into him.  The person who responded was not at all like her.

    Tan Yanxi laughed dumbly, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

    She shook her head, smiled lightly, and only said, "I'm waiting for you to say that I should go"

    "You're here now, and you still plan to leave?" Tan Yanxi naturally thought of what they said when they met for the second time.

    "The general manager forgives office workers like us, and we have to get up early tomorrow."

    "You said how rude you are," Tan Yanxi said with a smile in his voice, and unconsciously rubbed her earlobe with his fingertips, "Run here to grab me for a meal, but I didn't bring a gift, and now I plan to leave  .¡±

    "Then I can only ask you to bear with me?"

    "Let me see with a begging attitude?" Tan Yanxi hugged her waist, and the two got closer. He looked at her carelessly, and said with a smile: "Call me 'Third Brother', listen,  I'll let you go."

    Zhou Mi pursed his lips for a moment, then smiled and said, "I told you I don't call you that."

    Tan Yanxi was silent for a while.

    From his expression alone, it is impossible to tell whether he thinks she is a little ignorant.

    But Zhou Mi insisted on not compromising.

    For a moment, Tan Yanxi gently stroked her forehead with the palm of her hand, a bit like the gentle force used to comfort a child.  Then he stood up straight, "Let's go, I'll take you back."

    Zhou Mi followed him into the house, and went to get the coat he had hung on the coat rack.

    Yao Ma came out, smiled at Zhou Mi, and asked Tan Yanxi: "Are you leaving now?"

    "Send people back and come back."

    Yao's mother was very happy, "Then what time do you plan to get up tomorrow? I'll make wontons for you."

    "Seven o'clock."

    "OK."

    Yao's mother sent them to the door, and Tan Yanxi told her, "Go to sleep when you arrive, don't wait for me."

    "I don't feel much now." Yao's mother nodded, "Then be careful on the road."

    On the way back to the car, Tan Yanxi leaned lazily on her body, her eyes closed, as if she could fall asleep at any time.

    It took an hour and a half to go back and forth, and he didn't have to deliver it himself.

    The car drove silently for a while, Zhou Mi went to look at Tan Yanxi again, his eyes had been completely closed, and his breathing was deep and even.

    She tilted her head and looked at him quietly.

    The night was elongated by the silence, slowly flowing past the car window.

    I don't know how long it has passed, Tan Yanxi suddenly opened his eyes.

    Looking at each other in silence for a moment, he stretched out his hand, covered her eyes, and pulled her to sit closer with the other hand, next to his knees, turned sideways, and surrounded her in a narrow area, and asked again: "How do you look at me?"  what I do?"

    Zhou Mi laughed and said, "You didn't say I wasn't allowed to watch."

    She stretched out her hand and opened Tan Yanxi's hand covering his eyes. Looking over his shoulder, she saw lines of water stains on the window glass, "Why is it raining?"

    Tan Yanxi let go of her hand, she turned around, moved away, and leaned her forehead against the glass to look out.

    It was the first spring rain this year, and the rain line shimmered in the lights, and it seemed that even if the windows were not opened, the damp breath in the air could be smelled.

    Thinking about it, when the rain is over, the pear tree will really bloom.

    Tan Yanxi looked at her silently, her forehead was pressed against the glass, and the movement of opening her eyes to observe had a sense of innocence.

    It's just rain, and I don't know what to see.

    It made him think of the first time the two met, she was also sitting in the car, leaning on the window to look at the snow, exhaled white air on the window glass, and quickly wiped it away with her hands.

    In fact, he doesn't understand her everything. For example, the first few times we met, he was in a thorny state.

    But after getting to know her, I discovered that she is actually very gentle in nature, with a kind of calmness, maturity and restraint beyond her age.

    If you get more familiar with her, you can discover her very selfish side. For example, although the economic conditions are average, the teacup used for daily tea drinking is not at all compromised.

    Then there is now, the occasional childish outburst.

    Sometimes he can understand some of her thoughts, and sometimes he feels that she still covers a corner of her heart, covering it tightly, guarding against him tightly.

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    Zhou Mi poured makeup remover onto a cotton pad, glanced in the mirror, "Put on a coat, don't catch a cold."

    Song Man was very dissatisfied, and pouted, "Sisters of other families will share the little things about love, why can't you."

    Zhou Mi gave her a white look, "My sister won't provide you with food and drink, or help you pay for your medical expenses."

    "Then I will call you Mom from now on?"

    Zhou Mi kicked over.

    Song Man dodged it with a smile.

    After Zhou Mi took a shower, he did some skin care and went back to the bedroom to lie down.

    There are still some messages to be processed on WeChat, and while she was typing, Song Man arched over, lying on a recline, resting his head on her lap as a pillow, and looked up at her: "Sister, are you really dating Tan Yanxi?  What is his background? Is it reliable?"

    "You mind your own business. Lessons are so far behind"

    "You are really a 'mum'" Song Man lamented, "I am worried about you. Although Tan Yanxi's conditions are indeed good, it is a hundred times better than Dou Yuheng. But I, Song Xiaoman, am I a red envelope  You can buy it"

    "Yes. He also transferred you to the ward, found a specialist, and stayed with you for an afternoon."

    Song Man's expression became serious, "So, what do we give him in return? It's only been a long time since the matter of Dou Yuheng, I'm afraid you will be sad again."

    "When did I feel sorry for Dou Yuheng?"

    "Others can't see it, but I can't see it?"

    Zhou Mi paused, then reached out to pat his sister's face, "I know what I'm doing."

    "Did you say so?"

    "Um."

    "Then I believe you. You must be much smarter than me."

    Zhou Mi smiled, "If you stay up late, you will become more stupid and bald."

    "I have a lot of hair volume!"

    Each of them played with their mobile phones for a while, and suddenly heard the rain outside getting louder.

    Zhou Mi put down his cell phone, got out of bed, opened the curtains, and saw the rain beating obliquely on the glass.

    Turn around, find the cigarette case and lighter from the trapezoidal shelf on the side, and light one.

    I still reviewed the ones Feifei gave her on the Internet, and I haven¡¯t smoked a few of them. The red wine of Iron Tower Cat has a bursting taste, and the taste is a bit refreshing.

    It's like inhaling this slightly astringent rainy night into my lungs.

    She leaned her head against the glass and looked out. Through the rain curtain, she saw a street lamp standing alone in the dim alley.

    This night was destined to be restless, as if announcing that her and Tan Yanxi's lives had officially intersected since then.

    Instead of panicking at the beginning, she suddenly calmed down.

    She has nothing to lose.

    She might not be able to afford what Tan Yanxi wanted.

    The temperature difference between indoor and outdoor makes the glass covered with a layer of mist, which wipes away and diffuses away.

    She wiped out a small clear piece with her finger for the last time, and took another look at the alley.

    It seems that I can still see the figure in the white coat and black umbrella.

    Repeatedly in my mind is the last sentence Tan Yanxi said to her today.

    Good night, princess.

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    Good night princess.

    Good morning, little princesses~ (remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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