With a clear smile, his handsome features were like a piece of warm sunshine falling, dispelling some of the coldness that gradually came due to the season.
"Look, Lan," Qing narrowed his eyes, enjoying the strength on his shoulders. Although it was not big, it was very comfortable. He pointed at the bare table.
As expected, there was no one on it, but it was placed on the other side, and everything was put there.
"Is it all over?" Xiang Qinglan stopped what he was doing in surprise. She would have to finish the stack of documents at least until tomorrow morning, but the speed of clearing them was really that fast. In addition to translation, she also had to
Typing, thinking and working at the same time, he wouldn't be able to type directly without thinking.
Then is his action too fast?
Looking at the shape of Xiang Qinglan's lips, he knew what she just said. He proudly raised his perfect chin, yes, it's all over. He said proudly, as if he was waiting for his master to praise the puppy.
Same, those eyes are really cute.
"Lan, do you think I'm very powerful?" He held Xiang Qinglan in his arms without much meaning. Holding her was like holding a pillow, but she was much more comfortable than a pillow.
Moreover, he can also put his chin on the top of her head, which feels very good.
"Qing, you're so good, you can translate much faster than I can," Xiang Qinglan praised him and wrote words in his palm. However, he didn't think much about Qing's movements from time to time.
He was just a big kid, and he always had a warm feeling about him, so she started to get used to it and started to like him.
There was a hug waiting for her. Although the person who gave it was not a man, but a child who would not grow up, she still cherished it too much.
"Ha..." Qing laughed. After receiving the praise, he was like a child who got candy. He hugged Xiang Qinglan tighter. Although his shoulders were still hurting, he could see the bare face.
He didn't know how happy he was when he saw the tabletop. If those things were still there, then Lan wouldn't be able to sleep at night.
Xiang Qinglan walked out of bed, and this time he fell into a deep sleep. After sitting for too long, he was really uncomfortable. He fell asleep on the bed, but he still couldn't bear to leave Xiang Qinglan.
He kept holding her little hand.
Xiang Qinglan patted Qing's back as if patting a child, and carefully covered him with the quilt with the other hand. The bed was big enough for her to sleep on, but it seemed a little small for him to sleep on.
It wasn't until Qing fell asleep that she took her hand away. Then she walked to the computer, sat down, and began to read the information that Qing had translated. She looked at it line by line. The more she looked, the more surprised she felt.
He is really a genius, he is so fast, and he doesn't even make any typos.
She really didn't know how to describe her feelings. Qing turned around and saw that the man's side face had some sharp edges like a knife. Under the light of the indoor light, he became even more handsome.
She believed that if she had memories of him, he would be a powerful man, but now he has nothing.
She wanted him to remember everything quickly, so that he could be himself, so that he who knew nothing made her feel bad. However, if he went back to his past, would he have to leave her alone again, so lonely?
living.
She shook her head. Compared with being lonely, she still hoped that Qing could remember everything, even if she didn't exist in his life anymore.
She looked at Qing who was already asleep. There was an innocent expression on such a handsome face. Suddenly, her face turned a little crimson, and slowly turned into a very beautiful pink. That kiss was really...