Chapter 702

He sent a message back to Yan Qiaoyu: [handsome!]

Yan Qiaoyu: [nonsense! It's zero in the United States. Stop crying and sleep.]

Huo Feng: [good night.]

Yan Qiaoyu: [who wants to have a good night with you? I haven't had dinner yet! Have a good night for you.]

Huo Feng hooked his lips and smiled: [OK.]

Before exiting the chat box, Huo Feng saved the two photos sent by Yan Qiaoyu, and then sent hongrizhao directly to the circle of friends. Copywriter: [good night.]

For a moment, Yan Qiaoyu brushed into his circle of friends and smiled.

This man.

……

When Qin Jingyang took Shen Anning to the restaurant, it would be dark, the red sun had set, and the western sky was a touch of orange, which was very beautiful.

They arrived at the box by the window, overlooking the night view of the Jinghai sea.

When Qin Jingyang ordered, Shen Anning stood by the window and looked down. When he saw the traffic flow, rows of lights were on. The whole city didn't know whether to start sleeping or wake up.

In short, the lights began to light up, and the prelude to the night officially opened.

Shen Anning suddenly misses his days in Hangzhou.

At this time, she should have returned to Shen's house. The family sat around and talked. The smell of food was wafting out of the kitchen. How warm.

Now that her sister and family are away, her whole world seems to be lonely.

It's very complicated.

She sighed long.

After ordering, Qin Jingyang glanced at her and ordered the waiter to serve as soon as possible. Then he went to Shen Anning and stood still.

"Just have dinner with me. Don't be so angry? I'll treat you."

Shen Anning shrugged slightly: "no... just homesick."

From Qin Jingyang's perspective, you can see her apricot eyes reflecting the lights of the opposite building, which adds a sense of starlight.

The clear and flawless face is more hazy against the light, which makes people feel a little itchy.

Qin Jingyang pressed his fingers on the palm of his hand and smiled: "you will also miss home. I thought you could come alone for love and be fearless for love."

Shen Anning gave him an angry look: "it's not all for love. Well, I just want to find myself."

Even though she was just a light sentence, Qin Jingyang heard a touch of seriousness from the second half of this sentence.

He leaned against the railing with one hand in his pocket and smiled at her: "when did you lose yourself? Why did you lose it?"

Shen Anning's Apricot eyes flashed a touch of gloom: "I don't know when to lose it. I probably started doing things I don't like to do in order to meet everyone's wishes."

This is an answer to two questions at once.

Qin Jingyang also spied a touch of sadness from her worried face.

"What you don't like to do?" Qin Jingyang thought, "play the piano?"

Shen Anning turned to look at him. A touch of surprise flashed in his eyes: "how do you know?"

Qin Jingyang shrugged slightly: "because in my impression, you have never played the piano or talked to me about the piano. I think you, the proud son of a piano family, probably don't like the piano."

Listening to the seriousness in his tone, Shen Anning suddenly softened his heart. It was probably that the tight armor was suddenly uncovered, revealing his true self.

She smiled: "you guessed very right... That's why I resolutely followed my sister to Jinghai."

For a moment, she lowered her eyes and said in a sad tone: "but I will also miss home..."