Chapter 525

Qiao Ansheng's answer this time was not as direct as last time. She hesitated for a moment before slowly opening her mouth, as if she was uncertain: "don't hate..."

As soon as the voice fell, she seemed to notice something and hurriedly said to Qin Yanchen.

"Sorry, I haven't been in love before, and I haven't had such close contact with people, so I'm not used to it. If I make you feel uncomfortable, you must tell me!"

Qin Yanchen smiled. He carried Qiao Ansheng on his back and crushed the broken stones under his feet: "it's good if you can be my girlfriend..."

He almost whispered a sentence. Qiao Ansheng didn't hear it clearly, and subconsciously asked, "what, what?"

Qin Yanchen shook his head and refused to speak any more.

Qiao Ansheng obediently fell on his shoulder. When he spoke, a long hair fell down and swept Qin Yanchen's neck, which made Qin Yanchen itch. Her soft voice was in her ear.

"Don't say it, but in the future, please give me more advice!"

Qiao Ansheng hugged his neck and leaned closer against him.

Hearing this sentence is like admitting the relationship between the two people.

Qin Yanchen's mind was hard to contain and set off huge waves. He turned his head sideways and inadvertently saw his reflection on the glass of the roadside store.

His usual cold look, at the moment, was actually aroused by the corners of his mouth, and a trace of joy overflowed on his face.

Qin Yanchen was stunned. He wanted to grow so big. He really didn't see himself so happy as today many times.

The source of his happiness is because he carries Qiao Ansheng on his back.

In fact, it's far from his home to Qiao Ansheng. You can take a taxi or even let Qiao Ansheng stay in a hotel.

But when making a choice, those selfishness in his chest are shouting madly and questioning him. Don't you want to stay with her for a while?

Qin Yanchen heard Youdao's voice and made a firm choice for him: think.

Therefore, he neither asked Qiao Ansheng to take a taxi nor asked Qiao Ansheng to stay in the hotel, but took her back.

He just wanted to stay with her for a while. Moreover, Qiao Ansheng still had some resistance to him. Qin Yanchen didn't feel it. It was precisely because of this that he wanted to do so.

Let Qiao Ansheng get used to his existence in her life.

He carried her on his back and walked on his way home. With Qiao Ansheng's words, his heart was about to blossom with hope.

Fortunately, Qiao Ansheng couldn't see his satisfied and happy expression on his back.

He conditionally restrained his smile and took back all his little thoughts.

"Yan Chen, are you tired?"

Qiao Ansheng looked back at the road he had passed. It was far away from her house. The neon lights of those bustling street lights were gradually going dark.

The first time she called his name was awkward, but the second time she opened her mouth, she was already very natural: "Yanchen, are you tired?"

Qin Yanchen shook his head: "not tired."

Qiao Ansheng tightened his hand again. Qin Yanchen's black hair was in her sight. She sighed that in the future, this man will be his boyfriend.

Now that they have confessed and the other party has agreed, it's better to try to get along and have a look. It's not appropriate to divide them at that time.

Qiao Ansheng comforted himself.

The two continued to walk back. Qiao Ansheng obviously said a lot more than just now, and the people seemed more lively and less formal.

Qin Yanchen gently raised an arc at the corner of his mouth. His white side face was unexpectedly soft and quiet. No matter what Qiao Ansheng said, he would make a sound to express that he was listening to her.

So Qin Yanchen carried him to the door of the community.

Qiao Ansheng saw the door of the community and struggled to get down from him: "when I get to the door, I'll come down and go myself. After walking so long, you should be tired..."

Her movements were stopped by Qin Yanchen. His tone was gentle. He held her up again and coaxed her gently: "I'm not tired. Don't move. Wait a minute, I'll carry you up."

Qiao Ansheng was not coaxed so gently by others except Tang Qing when he was a child.

At the moment, hearing the man's gentle tone, in addition to feeling fresh, it is more an unspeakable move.

She was alone in such a loveless family for so long that no one would come to comfort her so much.

Now suddenly a boyfriend came and was willing to carry her home.

Qiao Ansheng was very obedient and lay down on him honestly.

In this way, he carried him directly to the stairs and went up to the third floor. Qin Yanchen carried him to the door of his house before he put her down.

Put her down, Qin Yanchen took out the key from his pocket, opened the door, and greeted the person standing at the door: "come in."

Qiao Ansheng said "ah". After a long time, he reacted, nodded his head and followed him in with bright eyes.

Qin Yanchen lives in a small space. When the bright lights shine down, you can see the layout at a glance. The whole room is too clean and tidy.

Qiao Ansheng went in with his slippers and was afraid to bring him some dust.

In the end, she was a little embarrassed in a strange environment.

Qin Yanchen stretched out his hand to pull her, but after thinking about it, he stopped and just pointed to the sofa: "are you thirsty? Sit down... "

Qiao Ansheng glanced at the white cloth cover and quickly brushed himself back and forth. After confirming that there was no dust, he sat down carefully.

She sat there as if she were sitting on a nail board, some of whom were uneasy.

Looking at the spotless appearance in this room, does Qin Yanchen really have a penchant for cleanliness? It seems that when someone confessed to him, he accidentally touched his clothes.

He was furious.

Qiao Ansheng thought about these rumors about Qin Yanchen in his mind, and his heart clicked, and his legs tightened unnaturally.

She tried to shrink herself and try to make herself occupy less space, so as not to get dirty to Qin Yanchen and be kicked out by him directly.

Although he says he is his girlfriend now, for a person with severe cleanliness, soiling his place is equivalent to touching his minefield?

Qin Yanchen took a cup of steaming water from the kitchen and came out. He saw Qiao Ansheng sitting there, his petite body huddled together, and his clear big eyes were full of anxiety.

Qin Yanchen couldn't help laughing. He walked over and put the hot water in front of her.

"What's the matter? Or cold? "

Qiao Ansheng shook his head, picked up the water cup on the table and thought about it. If Qin Yanchen is obsessed with cleanliness, isn't it appropriate for her to use his cup?