Ling Xiaoqian hesitates. In fact, she wants to see him in her heart, but she knows that she shouldn't, but she just wants him to help her, doesn't she?
However, she did not know that it would be so difficult to really say it.
"Well, I'll be outside. It's quite close to your house. I'll wait at the door in half an hour."
"Don't break the appointment." His voice came over there.
"Not this time. Don't worry." Ling Xiaoqian replied that he would mind the last time. He believed her very much before. He would listen to what she said and would not ask or say more.
Hang up, she stopped a taxi, less than half an hour to the blue house, just get off to see standing at the door of the blue morning, his face some bad, a kind of pale feeling.
See Ling Xiaoqian in the heart for a while not to give up.
She walked over and asked anxiously, "young master, are you ok? Didn't you take any medicine, or didn't you want to see a doctor? You see, your face is so bad, it's going to make people uneasy. "
If she didn't see him, she would think he was very good, but now, even if she left, she would still think and worry.
"I'm fine." Don't want her to worry so much, LAN Yichen said.
Eyes have been looking at Ling xiaoshallow, used to have her, suddenly there is no her around, that is very empty, very lonely.
Ling Xiaoqian looks at him and stares at himself. It's unnatural. Her cheek is slightly hot. She doesn't know what's going on. Maybe he never looks at her like this. Suddenly, it's really not used to this kind of gaze.
"Is your fever gone?" She asked. She reached out and touched his forehead. It was normal temperature. She felt relieved. She was about to return her hand, but LAN Yichen held it.
"I love apartment life. Will you come back?"
LAN Yichen said seriously that he didn't like this home and liked the feeling of being with her. It was warm and there was no loneliness. It was a very good feeling.
He wants to have, he doesn't want to lose!
"You say it's a habit, so do I, you know!" Used to have her, used to everything, she is the same, isn't it?