His voice roared a lot of Qiao Ansheng's emotions that had just surged up. Qiao Ansheng couldn't cry or laugh. Before he had time to talk to Qin Yanchen, he was forcibly pulled in.
As a result, after being dragged in, Qiao would like to be like a happy little rabbit. He hopped and rushed upstairs, leaving Qiao Ansheng alone in the porch.
Qiao Ansheng was also in a complex mood. He realized that his eyes were going to flow out, and hurriedly raised his hand to wipe his wet corners of his eyes.
Qin Yanchen saw her little movements, touched her head, bent down, took out her slippers and changed them for her: "go in and have a look..."
Qiao Ansheng changed his pink bear slippers and stepped in.
The structure of the room is completely different from that when the qiaomingdong family lived here.
Shen Peixiang is far less tasteful than Tang Qing, so when she was the hostess of the Qiao family, the color of the family always revealed vulgarity.
The curtains and carpets at home are all colorful colors, and she likes to show off. Basically, she puts what is expensive in the room.
In addition, Qiao Mingdong also likes those wild animals.
They had the same smell and arranged the original good house like the palace of a local emperor, for fear that others would not see how many kilograms they had.
Qiao Ansheng looked at the things that Tang had let go of before being replaced little by little. She couldn't say how uncomfortable it was, but at that time, she couldn't resist.
The only thing I could do was to move away from the so-called home after I didn't feel that Tang Qing existed.
And now
Qiao Ansheng stood in this all new room,
Revolving stairs, crystal chandeliers, and an ecological wall are inlaid on the sidemost wall, with several lively goldfish swimming inside.
In addition to goldfish, there are flowers. Even in this season, there are several butterflies flying against the sky.
At their home in Biwu street, there is also such an ecological wall on the wall, which was made by Qin Yanchen himself. Now this side is similar to that of Biwu street, even more exquisite than it.
Qiao Ansheng walked over and looked at the colorful little goldfish across the glass.
However, the little goldfish just looked at her, and then swam away with a proud tail.
"How do you remember to put this thing in the wall?"
Qiao Ansheng's small face was full of surprises. She stared at the things in the ecological wall. She was very happy. Suddenly, she seemed to think of something. She turned her head and looked at the man behind her: "you made this ecological wall yourself?"
Qin Yanchen stood behind her with a faint expression: "well."
He went over and opened the switch of the ecological wall. He saw that the ecological wall was splashing and illuminated by streamer lights. The whole wall was beautiful.
"You said you liked..."
Therefore, he took great pains to make an ecological wall for her here.
Qiao Ansheng didn't know when she said such words for a long time. She didn't remember it, but men could remember every word she said.
Even her careless words.
Qiao Ansheng listened. His eyes were red again. Afraid of being seen by a man, he turned and ran upstairs again.
Qiao Ansheng went upstairs and soon found his room.
She opened the door and walked into the room where she had lived for many years
When Shen Peixiang came to live with Qiao Mengxi's family, Qiao Gongcheng occupied Qiao yuan's room, while Qiao Mengxi occupied Qiao Ansheng's room.
Qiao Mingdong was eccentric and forced Qiao Ansheng's sister and brother to move downstairs.
She lived in a good room and was occupied by doves. Qiao Ansheng was also completely disappointed with her father, so she didn't come back for many years
The pattern of the whole room was different from what she remembered.
Curtains and all sheets and quilt covers are warm pink. The bed is also a pink princess bed. A pink veil hangs from the top of the bed.
Joanne walked in slowly.
Stepping on the beige carpet, the space of the house seems to be much larger than she remembered.
It looks like two rooms have been opened.
Qiao Ansheng's eyes widened in surprise. Beside the room, there was a big lazy sofa that could be used as a bed, filled with all kinds of lovely and small dolls.
Further on is a big balcony.
Her room used to have no balcony, but now there is an extra balcony in the room.
The balcony is filled with a lot of colorful flowers. Around it, a pink swing is made up of flower vines. From the room, a huge French window is made.
The room is facing the sun. The sun tilts down from the glass and shines on the ground. It is unspeakably beautiful.
Qiao Ansheng sat on the swing. Her little face was more delicate than the roses on the balcony. She stroked the woven flower vine swing.
Qiao Ansheng sat on the swing, and the sun outside wantonly shone on her face. It was very warm. She closed her eyes and vaguely thought of the memory of being picked up by Qin Yanchen from Qiao's house for the first time.
At that time, she and Qin Yanchen were just together.
Qiao Mengxi was angry, but Qiao Ansheng robbed his favorite senior. When he went back, he told Qiao Mingdong that she didn't work outside.
I know how to fall in love all day.
Qiao Mingdong was angry. He just borrowed Qiao Mengxi's excuse and spilled all his anger on Qiao Ansheng.
Qiao Ansheng took a few words, was yelled and slapped by him, and asked her to roll away. Qiao Ansheng ran out in a rage.
After running out, he found that he was really homeless. He touched his whole body and had nothing but a mobile phone.
A few years ago, online payment was not as developed as it is now. Qiao Ansheng didn't bring his ID card, so it was almost impossible.
When the cold wind blew in the street, she rushed out without even wearing a coat.
Now, with his face cut by the cold wind like a knife, Qiao Ansheng began to clearly realize that there was no place for her in the world.
Looking through the address book, there were few friends. Unexpectedly, there was no one suitable to disturb. Finally, she turned around. Holding the last glimmer of hope, she could only call Qin Yanchen.
Surprisingly, the phone rang for only one second and was soon picked up. Qin Yanchen's voice came from his mobile phone as if with an electric current: "Qiao Ansheng... What's the matter?"
Qiao Ansheng listened to his voice as if she had been disturbed in her sleep. She squatted on the roadside, her fingers clasping the cold floor tiles on the ground.
After hesitating for a while, he began tentatively, "are you, are you sleeping? Is it convenient for you now? Can you come and pick me up... "