After a simple wash, Shen Qinghe didn't use any skin care products and just lay on the bed in a daze.
The warm sunlight shone through the cracks in the curtains, and a ray of light shone on her eyes.
She covered it with her hands and the phone rang again.
"Hello?" Shen Qinghe didn't see who was calling and sounded a little impatient.
"It's me." The voice was low and sweet.
Shen Qinghe rolled up from the bed and cleared his throat: "Where have you been? I didn't see you on the sofa this morning."
There is a hint of coquettishness in the complaint.
A chuckle escaped from Jiang Yao's throat: "Miss me?"
Shen Qinghe walked to the window, played with the bag of his pajamas, and said harshly: "No."
"Where are you?"
"Your bedroom."
"I didn't see you."
Shen Qinghe saw through his little trick and didn't look back. He lowered his eyes and looked at his toes: "I'm here by the window, don't try to lie to me."
Jiang Yao teased: "It's not like you miss me so much."
"..." Which sentence says I miss you?
"You don't want to think about me and seek life and death." Jiang Yao paused deliberately, and his tone was rogue and unbeatable, "Your sister-in-law thinks about me so much that she almost jumps off the building."
"Sister-in-law, don't worry! Captain Jiang is with me!" Cheng Jinfeng shouted at the top of his lungs.
Six points floated above Shen Qinghe's head, "Is this how you promote me outside?"
Jiang Yao was silent for two seconds.
"Captain Jiang, stop playing. Didn't you say that yourself? I didn't say anything!"
Shen Qinghe smiled so hard that his eyebrows arched. The light reflected on her face, creating a golden halo.
"I miss you."
His voice was very light and ordinary. However, Shen Qinghe heard a different emotion and pursed his lower lip: "Me too."
She wasn't used to saying such straightforward words to him, so there was a faint blush on her face.
"Open the curtains."
After a moment of confusion, Shen Qinghe still obeyed the instructions, tilted his head and clamped the phone between his ear and shoulder, grabbed the curtain with both hands, and waved it gently, letting in a large amount of sunlight.
The strong light illuminated her eyes, and her vision went dark. After a while, her vision gradually recovered.
What comes into view is a large area of hydrogen balloons, with the balloons arranged in the middle to form a three-dimensional moon.
Two paths were laid out with balloons on both sides leading to the center, with flowers and balloons interspersed around them.
Jiang Yao was wearing a white tuxedo, standing in front of the moon, holding a white hyacinth in one hand.
Shen Qinghe covered his mouth in surprise. He turned around and hurried downstairs before changing his clothes.
Jiang Yao chuckled: "Slow down, I'll wait for you."
"I'll hang up first." The phone call affected her running speed.
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Jiang Yao's hands were sweating slightly, and the hand holding Hyacinth was shaking a little.
In the corner, Cheng Jinfeng was adjusting the camera. When he looked up, he saw his nervous look. He couldn't help but joked: "Captain Jiang, you also get nervous sometimes!"
Jiang Yao frowned slightly, the softness in his eyes disappeared, and he gave him a cold look.
The meaning is self-evident.
Cheng Jinfeng saw that he looked calm, no different from his usual attitude of a laid-back young master.
Maybe he saw it wrong. He shrank his neck and didn't dare to say anything.
That's right, how could Captain Jiang be nervous?
He shouldn't have gotten up early, he shouldn't have stood by the bed watching Jiang Yao arrange the place, and he shouldn't have volunteered to help.
Now I have to videotape myself eating dog food at close range.
Jiang Yao lowered his head and looked at his clothes: "Come over and take a look, is my collar crooked?"
"Okay." Cheng Jinfeng ran over with the camera and took a look, "It's not crooked."
He hummed and ran back. As soon as he stood still, Jiang Yao looked displeased with him again.
"Can you come here again and see how my hair is?"
"coming."
Cheng Jinfeng ran over again without complaining, tidied his hair and made an "ok" gesture.
He ran back humming again.
"Do you have any paper? Wipe the sweat on your forehead for me."
Cheng Jinfeng couldn't help but roll his eyes. Why wasn't he nervous? A typical nitpicker.
He complained in his heart, but his body still wiped his sweat honestly.
After going back and forth for several times, Cheng Jinfeng was too tired to speak.
Fortunately, Shen Qinghe's figure finally appeared at the end of the road, her hair flying in the wind, and the sun falling all over her body, making her whole body shine.
Sister, you are my god!
Cheng Jinfeng immediately turned the camera to her, and when she got closer, the camera turned to Jiang Yao.
Don't miss every expression change.
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When they were almost approaching the venue, Shen Qinghe stopped and walked slowly over, arranging his hair with his hands.
Along the path of flowers and balloons, we approached him step by step, taking each step very firmly.
Shen Qinghe's eyes were full of him, and his delicate and charming fox eyes were glowing with a deep light, mixed with indescribable tenderness, like a whirlpool, sucking her in and making her sink.
The heartbeat is about to come out.
Jiang Yao's mind went blank, and the words he had prepared in advance disappeared instantly the moment he saw her.
There is only one sentence left: "I like you."
Shen Qinghe has always been eloquent, but now his thousands of words are condensed into one sentence: "Me too."