Yin Shaolong, we What happened.

Why at this moment, I actually sad want to cry.

A teardrop rolled down the corner of his eye, as if afraid of being found by him, and buried the head in his chest, pretending to be asleep without knowing it.

Yin Shaolong, what don't you want me to know? Why do I feel so wronged

She tried not to make any noise. In the end, even she did not know when she really slept in the past.

Until the early morning of the next day, he seemed to be worried that he would be in a bad mood. Xiang Tianqing got up early and was busy preparing a table of rich breakfast in the kitchen.

Before Yin Shaolong turned to wake up, he subconsciously realized that there was no one around him. He immediately sat down from his sleep and woke up.

I don't know why. Often he heard her getting up, but when he realized that she was no longer around, he still had to sweat.

Walking into the living room in her pajamas, she sees the busy figure in the kitchen at a glance. Yin Shaolong looks at her in silence, and her eyes soften a little.

It seems to be aware of his movement, Xiang Tianqing turned his head and reminded him with a smile: "wash up and prepare for dinner. By the way, help me see if the airline wakes up."

"Good."

The two people's life seems to be restored to the past plain, often produce a little twists and turns, the surge of goods will soon subside, submerged in the long river of life.

She did not ask any more about Alai or about the past, and he also did not take the initiative to mention it. Both of them continued their previous lives as if nothing had happened.

A week later, Yin Shaolong rushed to the florist and grabbed her wrist: "follow me."

"To where?" Xiang Tianqing subconsciously opened his mouth, looking at his eyes full of expectation and excitement, he could not help but be more curious.

"Follow me first."

"But But I have not yet... " Xiang Tianqing can't help being a bit embarrassed when she looks at the half packaged bouquet. The guests have reserved half an hour to pick them up. She hasn't finished her work yet. She really doesn't know how such a stable man can be as anxious as a child today.

Seeing her eyes fall on the flowers on the table, Yin Shaolong frowned and said, "I'll help you."

"Eh?" Xiang Tianqing did not react, but saw that Yin Shaolong had already started.

While he was wondering whether he would, Yin Shaolong looked up at her and said, "this is the bunch?"

"Oh No, there's another bunch... " When she came back to her senses, she went to get a gift box and packed the roses carefully with wrapping paper, and then carefully put them into the gift box to fix them.

It was a little worried that he would destroy the flowers. After all, he was not as careful as he seemed.

But when he looked up, Xiang Tianqing's eyes brightened a little.

The man in front of her is particularly skilled in packing the bouquet. Although the technique is different from her, I have to admit that he is very beautiful in packing

Until more than ten minutes later, Yin Shaolong helped her to lock the door of the florist, and then put the bouquet on the windowsill. He pulled her and said, "it's time for the florist to hire someone. It's always up to you to come here alone. If there's anything you can't leave."