Hearing this, Qing'er chuckled, "Fool, I will definitely come to you. He'er hasn't told me who I was talking to just now." He could hear that there were people outside the balcony, but he responded, "Yes."
"After that, he quickly left.
Bi He loosened his arms a little and raised his little face. His usually bright eyes were watermarked, and he did not hide anything. He admitted generously without any pretense, "Lou Yujin, I just talked to you."
His men speak."
Qing'er couldn't help but be stunned, not because of that sentence, but because she was crying? For whom?
She then smiled slightly and explained, "He said he would help me find out about Qianwu, so I helped him look at Yueying Tea House and look for a lost bracelet." Only she knows whether it is true or false.[
A trace of suspicion flashed in Qing'er's eyes, and she asked softly, "What bracelet?"
"The silver bracelet, haha, he said it is a very important thing. I will draw it tomorrow and post a notice for people to look for it." She said it very seriously, and it didn't seem fake.
Qing'er believed it because he knew exactly what kind of bracelet they were looking for.
That night, Qing'er didn't leave because there was a certain guy who refused to rest assured, even when sleeping.
Every time, Qing'er falls asleep listening to her heartbeat.
This time, she was listening to his breathing, but even with her eyes closed, she couldn't fall asleep.
She looked at the sleeping Qing'er through a light in front of the bed.
There was always a layer of sadness between his brows, and the unresolved feelings were tugging at her heart.
When sleeping, he would always wear a thin long-sleeved shirt. Bihe didn't know that before, but now she understood. Quietly, she lifted the quilt and gently untied the belt around his waist...
…
Just as he was about to lift his clothes, his small hand was grabbed by a big hand.
"What do He'er want to do?" Qing'er asked with a slight smile, a hint of amusement in her voice, which made someone's cheeks feel a rare warmth.