This man, who just praised him as a gentleman and a warm man, soon became a disciple.
"I think it's beautiful, and I'll keep thinking about it." Ji Zhengting spoke blandly.
Song Qingcheng gave him a look. He drives very attentively, as if what he just said was not what he said. However, she listened so clearly.
He said He will want to go on, always want to go on, want her to accompany himself
Song Qingcheng only felt that her cheek rubbed against her, and she felt uncomfortable.
After the road, spent in quiet.
Within about ten minutes, the car returned to the hotel.
After Song Qingcheng gets off the bus, Ji Zhengting has already gone ahead, and she follows up.
"Wait a minute!" After a few steps, song Qingcheng seemed to think of something. Ji Zhengting didn't understand her. She said to him, "can you open the trunk of the car?"
Ji Zhengting took out the car key and pressed it on the car. The trunk of the car opened automatically. Song Qingcheng looks at him awkwardly, then runs to the car and looks in the trunk.
The car is so big that it makes her smaller. Her whole upper body was buried in the trunk, and she didn't know what she was looking for.
Ji Zhengting is going to ask. At this time, she finally backed out of the car and closed the trunk. She had a bunch of flowers in her hand.
That bunch of carnations!
Didn't she sell it?
Song Qingcheng, holding the flower in her arms, came to him with a slight pause. She knew what he was curious about, but she didn't explain and went to the elevator.
Back in the room, song Qingcheng slowly followed. I can't help echoing his words just now - accompany me tonight
I used to live in the same room. I don't feel embarrassed or constrained when I do anything. But after he said that, his inner instinct couldn't be so relaxed.
Ji Zhengting was no different from usual. He changed his shoes when he came in, took off his coat and hung it in the cupboard. Then he went to his room and came out after a while.
Song Qingcheng has been pretending to make that bunch of flowers. Seeing that he is boiling water, she said to him, "well, you go to wash first. I'll plant this flower."
Ji Zhengting didn't mean to be polite to her. He took his nightgown from the wardrobe. He seemed to think of something and asked her, "where do you sleep?"
“…… "Ah?" Song Qingcheng is sensitive to this topic now. He doesn't really want to do anything to himself, does he?
"Can you sleep with me?" He looked at her in his spare time.
"No, I'll just sleep on the sofa. It's soft and comfortable." Song Qingcheng quickly refused and tried to be flexible on the sofa.
"There is a quilt in the other room that can be taken out to cover it." Ji Zhengting left a message and went into the bathroom.
“……” Song Qingcheng was confused.
Another room?
What what do you mean?
Is there two rooms in this room?
She walked around the wine rack and found a room next to it. Go in and light up the waiting room. It's almost the same as another room. It's sunny. It also has an independent bathroom, bathtub, balcony
Therefore, Ji Zhengting just asked where he slept. He just gave himself the right to choose the room. But I don't sleep with such a big one. I just want to sleep on the sofa
God, it's dead!
So she decided not to go out until tomorrow. Anyway, there's everything in the room, so there's no need to go out.
But now she has to go out and bring her bag in, and take care of half the flowers.
I received flowers for the first time. Although it's a bit out of tune, it's also a gift.
……
On the other side.
When Ji Zhengting came out, there was no one in the living room. The door of the other room was closed tightly, and the light was on inside. It was obvious that the child had found it.
He poured out a glass of water, walked unconsciously and stopped at the door. You can hear the sound of water inside, and you should be taking a bath.
He stepped back, turned off the light in the living room and went back to his room.
About half an hour later, Ji Zhengting found that there was still no movement outside. She just appeared asthma attack symptoms, do not know now disappear?
He was more worried about her neglect of her illness. He didn't dare to imagine what would have happened if he hadn't brought the medicine with him just now.
Even when she put the medicine in the car, she felt remorseful. What's more, she didn't even have the consciousness to take the medicine with her.
If this happens suddenly, it's a joke about life.
Thinking of this, he was still not at ease, picked up the landline at the head of the bed and dialed it to her.
Song Qingcheng side.
She had just taken a bath and was blowing her hair in the bathroom. She couldn't hear a loud phone call outside.Besides, she just came out from the bath and leaned over the crack of the door. There was no movement outside. It is estimated that Ji Zhengting has washed and gone back to bed.
She is also at ease blowing good hair, a good sleep it.
On the other side.
Ji Zhengting holds the phone, and his eyebrows have been slightly folded.
Hasn't it been washed yet?
No way. It's been an hour. It must have been washed. And she has been shouting, tired, sleepy, certainly will not dawdle time.
Did you fall asleep?
I fell asleep, but I can't even hear the phone at the head of the bed?
That won't convince him. Even if the sleep is heavy and the phone rings, it's impossible to have no response at all.
Is something wrong?
If she doesn't have common sense and closes herself in the bathroom, the hot water turns on greatly and doesn't know how to turn on the wind, isn't it very dangerous?!
Ji Zhengting couldn't think about it any more calmly. He lifted the quilt and got out of bed. He went to open the door and went straight to the opposite room.
"Bang Bang --"
Song Qingcheng had just gone to bed when there was such a loud knock on the door that she jumped out of bed and instinctively grabbed the quilt to wrap herself.
It's not robbery, is it?
"Song Qingcheng, open the door quickly!" Ji Zhengting's anxious voice came from outside.
Song Qingcheng's tense heart relaxed, but what did he do at this time, or this attitude?
"Song Qingcheng, are you there?"
Nonsense. Can she go out for a walk without her?
Ji Zhengting didn't wait for a response. He held the door handle up and down and found that it was locked, proving that she was in it.
"Song Qingcheng, what's the matter with you? If I don't open the door, I'll kick it! " Ji Zhengting's heart was raised in his throat.
If not, how could she be so worried?
Whatever, kick the door open. Ji Zhengting stepped back and was about to raise his feet