Romantic things in this world are not just flowers and love words, sometimes the feeling of being missed by someone is also very romantic.
In fact, no matter what kind of relationship it is, being deeply remembered by someone feels like the world in front of you was originally dark, but at this moment. A person suddenly appeared, with an incomparable shining light on his body, illuminating you.
Brighten all roads, even if the world ends, you will still have the motivation to continue living.
Song Meiyue stood at the door, looking at the car she often took, and at the young and handsome guy sitting in the car. Her inner emotions instantly overflowed, and a silent impulse rushed straight to her cerebral cortex.
Sometimes the prince rides not on a white horse, but on an electric car.
For Song Meiyue, the current person is her prince. Although this prince gives her a little headache, no matter what, he is her prince, and he is the only 'little' prince.
"What are you doing standing there in a daze?" Jiang Qi lowered his car window and shouted to Song Meiyue who was standing at the door in a daze: "Come and get dinner."
Hearing his words, Song Meiyue immediately frowned. What does it mean to come and get dinner quickly? Could it be him? He didn't come in to sit down at night?
Thinking of this,
Song Meiyue curled her lips, with a hint of displeasure on her brows, and said coldly: "Send it over."
"ah?"
"No. This." Jiang Qi was speechless for a moment, but looking at her stubborn look, he knew why she asked him to send her there. He looked at the time, hesitated again and then silently tore up the promise he had made verbally.
, opened the driver's door, picked up the dinner she bought for someone, and walked towards the door of her house.
He came. Although he did not come on the auspicious clouds, for Song Meiyue, it was enough to satisfy her.
"Na."
"I bought you a portion of Liangpi and two meat buns." Jiang Qi handed the bag in his hand to Song Meiyue and said casually.
After taking the bag, she opened it and glanced inside. She raised her head and looked at the young man standing in front of her, and said softly and coldly: "Are you ready to go back? Why don't you go in and sit down, and I'll pour you a cup of coffee."
"Okay, okay." Jiang Qi also knew that he couldn't refuse, so he simply agreed, and then said: "I don't need the coffee. Just pour me a cup of hot water."
Subsequently,
The two of them walked into the house. Jiang Qi was changing his slippers while looking at the messy coffee table. He didn't know what to say. He couldn't imagine that Song Meiyue, who looked so glamorous on the outside, was such a woman in private.
"I mean Aunt Song?"
"Why don't you clean up after you finish eating?" Jiang Qi said helplessly, "Isn't this too messy?"
"I will clean it later"
Song Meiyue stood in front of the dining table with a bag, took out her dinner from the bag, and said lightly: "Maybe you can work hard for a while. Help aunty me clean up, by the way. Pour me a glass of water by the way."
"Why"
"My life is too hard. Not only do I have to bring you dinner, but I also have to clean your house. You originally poured water for me, but now I pour water for you." Jiang Qi sighed,
His words were full of sadness, and he said with emotion: "No way, in this vast sea of 7 billion people, I just met you."
Song Meiyue rolled her eyes, but with a faint smile on her face, she immediately pulled out a chair and sat down.
Eating the spicy and sour cold skin, eating the crispy-skinned meat buns, and chewing the food in his mouth, he wiped away his previous dull mood and turned his head secretly, looking at him quietly from the corner of his eye.
Looking at someone arranging the coffee table.
It's great to have him.
He's handsome, strong, and warm-hearted, but he can be a bit mean sometimes. But his kind of badness is just right, light and insensitive, heavy and a little disgusting. Anyway, I still like him being bad to me.
After Jiang Qi cleared the coffee table, he brought a cup of warm water from the kitchen to her, handed the cup of warm water to her, then returned to the sofa and lay down comfortably there.
"Has the money been delivered?"
Song Meiyue asked coldly.
"Delivered." Jiang Qi replied absently, playing with his cell phone.
Song Meiyue pursed her lips and pretended to be careless and said: "If one day in the future, I encounter difficulties that cannot be solved, will you treat me like you treat your friends today?"
"Yes."
Jiang Qi replied.
"oh"
Song Meiyue responded softly, then picked up a strip of cold skin and sucked it into her mouth.
"I'm going on a business trip in a few days, probably about four or five days." Song Meiyue said lightly: "I'm going to another city to investigate a project. Make plans for next year."
"Well, be safe."
Jiang Qi played with the sheep and replied perfunctorily.
for a time,
The atmosphere in the room became extremely quiet, except for the sound of someone eating dinner.
he.
Does he understand what I mean?
Why do I feel like he doesn't understand the meaning of my words at all? He even foolishly tells me to pay attention to my safety, which makes me mad. What a wooden fish head!
Song Meiyue pouted her little mouth, her face full of resentment towards someone, like a resentful woman who had not been loved by her husband for a long time, angry and helpless. She didn't know what to do.
for a long time,
Had dinner.
Song Meiyue wiped her mouth, looked back at him who was heartless, and said silently: "Auntie wants to go for a walk outside. Can you accompany auntie?"
As soon as the words fell,
Added another sentence.
"What I mean is that it's a bit dangerous for Auntie to be alone this late at night. Can you accompany me?" Song Meiyue said.
"Let's go."
"A good man does his best to send Buddha to the west. I have given you this dinner, and the house has been cleaned for you. By the way, I will go for a walk with you. It is considered a complete meritorious deed." Jiang Qi stood up and looked at the casual clothes.
She said with a smile.
Song Meiyue pursed her lips, feeling a little unhappy. She felt like he was being forced to do it, so forget it. The melons that are forced to do so can sometimes be very sweet.
There was a park nearby. Jiang Qi and Song Meiyue were walking side by side. Maybe it was too late. They could hardly see anyone else.
A lonely man and a widow, a quiet alley, a quiet atmosphere, and two beating hearts.
Song Meiyue could feel that the back of her hand was being gently rubbed by him, again and again. She didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but in short, the feeling was a bit comfortable, a bit numb, and a bit itchy.
Not only is the back of my hand itching, but my heart seems to be itching too.
Sudden,
He squeezed her little hand tightly, and Song Meiyue's whole body was trembling in an instant.
What's going on?!
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