Huangfu Lin was helpless, "Can you let me go up and talk about it?"
In fact, this was his first time waiting for a girl downstairs so early in the morning. It felt weird to be saluted by so many people.
With a hint of heat on her cheeks, Ning Xiaotong didn't dare to look back, dragging Huangfu Lin and running straight upstairs.
After entering the house, Ning Xiaotong breathed a sigh of relief and touched her cheek, which still felt hot.
Huangfu Lin lowered his head and looked down quietly at the rosy-cheeked person in front of him. Looking at Ning Xiaotong biting her lips, he had an urge to kiss Fangze, but in the end, he still held back.
Ning Xiaotong stood there, not daring to raise her head, fearing that if she did, she would see the deep affection in that man's eyes.
After standing still for a while, waiting for the suddenly accelerated heartbeat to calm down a bit, Ning Xiaotong raised her eyes and fell into those inky eyes that could not see the bottom.
"Is your injury healed?" The concerned words came out of his mouth as if he hadn't thought about it through his brain.
When Huangfu Lin heard this, the look on his face became softer, and his voice was a little joyful, "Much better."
With the nourishing medicinal porridge you carefully cooked, how can it be bad?
When one day I didn't wait for the medicinal porridge you cooked, my mood was indescribably complicated.
Habits can also become addictive. When one day that habit suddenly changes, I will feel lost and sad.
I would rather it hurt a little more, so that you could make me some medicinal porridge again.
But I know that making medicinal porridge takes a lot of time, and I don't want you to be so tired.
"That's good." As he finished speaking, the atmosphere in the air became even more silent.
Obviously, when we didn't see each other, we had a lot of words hidden in our hearts, but when we stood in front of each other, those words couldn't be said. But when I saw him, I felt a little more at ease in my heart, filling up the emptiness in my heart.
corner of.
In order to ease the awkward atmosphere, she pretended to be nonchalant and poured him a cup of tea, "There's no good tea, just drink it."
"Thank you!" He smiled slightly and took it.
"Come here, what's the matter?" She sat down, her hands and feet a little cramped.
He even waited for her downstairs for an hour. Did he just keep waiting downstairs because she didn't get up? It really wasn't like Huangfu Lin's style. Didn't he always like to break in? Remember that time
, my mother was so angry that she returned to her hometown because of her divorce from Han Shaoqi. That night, he showed up uninvited like that, which shocked her so much when she got home that she thought there was a thief in her home.
When she thought of this, her mind inevitably thought of what happened later that night, that is, in her boudoir, the two of them couldn't help but get entangled...
Thinking of what happened that night, her face turned red involuntarily, and even the back of her ears burned.
"Xiaotong?" Huangfu Lin saw her lowering her head and thinking about something, with a blush on her face. She couldn't help but asked curiously, "What are you thinking about?"
"Ah?" Xiaotong came back to her senses and hurriedly covered herself up, "It's nothing."
I cursed in my heart, it was so embarrassing that I even thought of that kind of thing at this time.
Ning Xiaotong, Ning Xiaotong, what kind of mess is in your mind?
Taking a breath secretly, she quickly adjusted her thoughts, "What did you say? I'm listening."
"I want to say," he paused, "it's almost New Year's Eve, what are your plans? Where do you want to celebrate the New Year?"