"If you encounter any problems in the future, just call! I have entered my home and my phone numbers." After saying these two words hastily, Qin Jun turned and walked towards the bathroom. He suddenly felt a little afraid to meet again.
For Xiaoxing, he was afraid that his broken heart would ripple again.
"Remember, don't call me if you don't have anything particularly urgent! I'm very busy!" The moment Qin Jun stepped into the bathroom, he suddenly paused, turned his head halfway and said to Xiaoxing. His expression was also like
It's as cold as before.
"I know." Xiaoxing said in a low voice. She didn't understand why he, who was so gentle just now, suddenly became as cold as an iceberg.
Listening to the sound of running water coming from the bathroom, Xiaoxing fiddled with the small plum-red mobile phone in her hand. But her mind was still thinking about the words he just said to her. What he meant was that he was only very, very anxious.
You can only call him if you have something to do, which means you can't disturb him at ordinary times! Xiaoxing lowered her eyelids, and her heart was full of disappointment. Then she might not be able to call him for a long, long time! A sneer slipped across Xiaoxing's lips.
Suddenly, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped. Xiaoxing hurriedly put the mobile phone she had been holding on the bedside, then shrank into the bed and covered half of her face with the quilt, pretending to sleep.
Qin Jun came out of the bathroom with a towel and wiped his hair. He saw that Xiaoxing had fallen asleep. He felt much more relaxed. After drying his hair, he went to bed and turned off the wall lamp.
For a moment, the room was quiet. Although the two men and women, who had their backs to each other and occupied the edges of the beds on both sides, were silent, they were listening to every move of the person behind them with their ears raised until they both spoke out.
Even breathing.
Since he went to bed much earlier than usual, Qin Jun woke up refreshed in the morning after a good night's sleep.
"This is an ironed shirt!" Xiaoxing handed Qin Jun the white shirt she had washed yesterday.
Qin Jun reached out and took it. He glanced at the shirt in his hand and recognized it as the one whose buttons he had torn off the day before yesterday. Immediately, the scene in the cabin that night came to his mind again. Especially yesterday.
Xiaoxing's question in the morning made him laugh and cry. "What? Did you sew it up?" Qin Jun raised his head and asked.
"Yeah! You shouldn't be able to see any traces of being pulled." Xiaoxing said as he turned his head. Two red clouds suddenly appeared on his face.
Seeing her cute and shy look, Qin Jun couldn't help but walked forward, stretched out his hand to lift Xiaoxing's small chin. A faint smile also appeared on the corner of his lips. "Your needlework is not bad!"
"Really? I sewed it blindly!" Xiaoxing nervously joked.
"You can sew so well even if you are blind?" Qin Jun took a step forward, approached Xiaoxing, and gently stroked her face with his fingers. Her skin was delicate and smooth, which gave his fingers a great sense of comfort.
