Chapter 701

At two o'clock, Yan Xi changed his clothes and said goodbye to the two women. Lian Jingchen got up and went to the bar from GE.

Yan Xi followed and went out.

Two people walking in front of each other.

Lian Jingchen is still like before, always do not say a word, go their own, as if did not know her.

Although Yan Xi knew that this guy was like this, he still felt uncomfortable and couldn't understand what he was thinking. If he didn't take her seriously, he didn't have to stay with her in the bar every day.

However, his attitude was like that of a stranger.

Hesitated for a while, she secretly determined to catch up with the past, reached for his hand.

I don't know why, just holding his hand, the heart suddenly beats very fast, and the cheek is also hot. Maybe the girl takes the initiative to hold the boy's hand, especially something like that.

But if she doesn't take the initiative and wait for this guy to take the initiative, maybe she won't want to hold hands all her life.

Lian Jingchen's steps stopped for a moment, looked down at the hand that was held by her, just blinked gently, turned his eyes to the front, moved between his fingers, and held Yan Xi's hand.

Then, as if nothing had happened, he continued to walk.

Yan Xi feels that his hand is being held. He looks at Lian Jingchen and bites his lips.

Although he took the initiative to do something about that, his reaction attitude was pretty good, which made her happy.

Back to the apartment, Lian Jingchen was about to walk back to his room when Yan Xi called out, "I want to cook noodles. You won't get up for breakfast tomorrow. Have a bowl and then go to sleep."

Without looking at her, Lian Jingchen went to the sofa and sat down, turned on the TV and watched.

Yan Xi went into the kitchen, boiled the water, boiled two eggs, peeled the shell, put them in, put the noodles in, and added vegetables. After a while, two bowls of noodles came out.

She took it out and handed it to Lian Jingchen, "here's the bowl for you."

Lian Jingchen took it over. She sat down beside her, still hot and eating in a small mouthful.

The noodles were almost finished, but the guy didn't say a word. Although Yan Xi had been used to it for a long time, he still felt that he couldn't adapt. He couldn't help glancing at it and saw the same expression.

There was a feeling that he didn't feel happy or sad.