Chapter 236

This night, after Qiao Mu and others left, it was not ten o'clock before Yan Shiqi was too sleepy to open his eyes.

She has been busy for several days, just to prepare such a birthday surprise for the man.

When you unload the busy, you will be full of fatigue and heaviness.

She bent her legs in the sofa and leaned back against the man's arms. She pulled his arms along her shoulders, folded their palms together and squinted at the shining rings.

"Tired?" The man leaned over her and looked at her with lazy and tired eyebrows.

She nodded, in a soft voice, "well, a little sleepy."

The man didn't speak, and the living room became more quiet and peaceful.

Yan Shiqi's eyelids are getting heavier and heavier. She faintly feels that the light in the living room has been dimmed. She talks like a babble and twists twice on the sofa in an attempt to find a stable and comfortable posture.

At this time, the man who has been silent gently gets up and holds her in the inkstone.

Before she fell asleep, she heard someone say softly in her ear, "good, sleep."

……

The next day, 7:30.

Licheng high speed railway station.

In Lincoln's car, Yan Shiqi sat in the back seat, looking at the man, hooking his hand, doodling his mouth, his face not giving up, "after I leave, remember to miss me, when I'm free, I'll find time to come back."

She pulled the man and kept talking. The thought of being separated for a month or more made her feel bad.

Men are like stars in the morning, full of warm soft light.

Yan Shiqi looked at him again. After sighing silently, he raised his hand to open the door.

But her fingertips haven't touched the handle yet. The man behind her pulls her arm. In her exclamation, he embraces her waist and puts her in his arms.

He said nothing, but stopped her leaving.

In this way, a man tells his reluctance.

In the past, she heard many people say that men and women in love are so close, which she has always been skeptical.

Even when she was with Pei Tang, she never had such emotional needs.

Until I met Qin Baiyu.

This kind of emotion should not be too strong.

The man hugs her, the generous warm palm caresses her back gently, the temperature belonging to him seems to be able to iron her anxiety of leaving soon.

It's a quarter past seven. It's eight.

The man let go of her, low alcohol such as wine intoxicating voice out of the corner of the lip, "go, don't miss the car."

……

Yan Shiqi left and stepped into the high-speed railway station. When she looked back at her last moment, she saw a man standing on the far side of the road, looking at her figure.

In the vast sea of people, pedestrians shuttle past in twos and threes.

When she climbed to the top of the escalator, she pursed her lips and waved to him. With a smile, she turned and started the journey to the imperial capital.

In the station, Ling Zihuan has been waiting for her on tiptoe with her suitcase. Seeing her figure standing on the escalator, she grins happily.

I'm going away. I'm so happy!