Maybe, being a model for my seniors can distract myself.
"Open the door, I'm at your door."
Yan Junhang's gentle chuckle came from the other end of the phone, which shocked Qian Qianqian.
"Now?"
She immediately rolled off the bed and said to the other end of the phone: "Senior, please wait outside for a moment. I just got up and my whole body is in a mess. Give me ten minutes."
After saying that, he ignored Yan Junhang and hung up the phone.
"Qianqian, I don't..."
Yan Junhang originally wanted to say that he didn't mind, but there was a busy signal on the other end of the phone.
Such speed made Yan Junhang unable to help but smile bitterly, "This girl..."
Qian Qianqian hurriedly changed out of her pajamas, and when her eyes inadvertently touched the dazzling blood red on the bed, her heart stung again.
She stepped forward, lifted the blood-red sheets off the bed, and quickly ran to the bathroom.
Stuffing the sheet into the washtub, she squatted down gently, her whole body so weak that she didn't even have the strength to make a sound.
"Qianqian? Are you okay?"
Yan Junhang's questioning voice came from outside the door, which also pulled her out of her dull mood.
After regaining her composure, she stood up from the ground, "Okay, I'll be out soon."
She washed her face casually and looked at herself in the mirror. She was obviously still the same careless girl as usual, but there seemed to be an extra layer of sadness between her brows.
Walking out of the bathroom, she opened the door and faced Yan Junhang standing at the door, barely showing a smile.
"Let's go, senior."
"Um."
Yan Junhang responded solemnly, looking at her obviously red and swollen eyes, his brows furrowed quietly, but he did not ask directly.
He knew that as long as Qianqian didn't want to say anything, it would be useless for him to ask.
But besides Shi Jing, who else could make her cry?
Yan Junhang felt a little bit annoyed in his heart, but this time, he had already made plans. He wanted to tell his girl that this time when he returned to China, he would only do it for her!
"Qianqian, try this one."
Entering a large shopping mall, Yan Junhang saw that Qian Qianqian was always looking at his mobile phone from time to time, as if waiting for someone's call.
He felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, but he didn't want to say anything clearly.
For Qianqian, he didn't want to scare her so quickly. He wanted to slowly let her know the place in his heart that was always open for her.
"Oh...Oh, okay."
She quietly put away her phone, unnaturally took the clothes Yan Junhang handed her, and walked towards the fitting room.
The moment the fitting room was closed, the corners of her mouth tightened. She was a little annoyed at her actions along the way.
She unexpectedly thought that Shi Jing would call her. She waited with the phone for so long, but there was no movement at all.
Qian Qianqian, what are you going to do?
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Are you still hoping for something?
She asked herself this in her mind, and even if she could give it, it was still an answer that even she found ironic.
After putting on the clothes Yan Junhang selected for her and walking out of the fitting room, Yan Junhang turned to look at her, with a nice smile on his lips.
He lifted his feet and walked up to her, looked at her slightly embarrassed look with lowered eyebrows, smiled lowly, and sincerely praised: "It's very beautiful."
"hehe."
She was embarrassed by the compliments, so she scratched her scalp out of habit and said, "Senior, are the clothes I tried on really suitable for your female companion's size?"