Chapter 1164

The "click" sound of the door lock, like a heavy hammer, Jiao Yang's heart, heavy knock, only hit his viscera, followed by pain.

A thin glass door separates Tang wanwan and Jiao Yang in the bathroom.

He stood there and relaxed for a long time. At last, he just took the shirt on the hanger, put it on his body and turned away from the porch.

He should give her time. If she doesn't say it, she doesn't want to tell herself. There must be her reason. Since she has chosen her, she should give her respect and time. When she wants to tell herself that she is willing to accept herself, she will naturally take the initiative to say it to herself.

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In the bathroom, Tang wanwan made the most of the flowers, but he was dressed neatly and sat on the edge of the bathtub.

She came in, not to take a bath, just to avoid his sight.

She knew how bad she had just behaved. She was afraid that he would see something and even more afraid that he would suddenly ask.

There was no watch, and the mobile phone was outside. Tang wanwan didn't know the time at all. She just felt that the time was long enough, so she pushed open the door of the bathroom and came out from inside.

In the room, already a quiet, listen carefully, can also hear the man even smooth breathing.

He fell asleep.

As if he had escaped a disaster, Tang wanwan was relieved and walked towards the room.

By the moonlight coming in from the window, she saw Jiao Yang lying on the three person sofa beside his bed, with his clothes neatly dressed, from shirt to coat, to trousers and shoes

She couldn't help remembering that she had just asked him to put on his clothes

Looking at his 1.85 meter tall figure, curled up on the small sofa, but left her comfortable bed.

There's pantothenic acid in the nose.

She quickly turned around, went to the closet to get the blanket, and gently covered it for him.

Maybe he's really tired. He sleeps deeply. Looking at his quiet face, Tang wanwan feels guilty.

She leaned over, gently fell a kiss on his forehead, looked at him deeply, but some reluctant to sleep.

As long as two people together, even like now, without any communication, she also felt very precious.

She's so scared, so scared. It's like a dream. It's broken when it's touched.

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The next morning, when Jiao Yang woke up, Tang wanwan was lying on the stall in front of the sofa, sleeping soundly.

He was stunned, frowning at the same time, the bottom of his heart can not help but return a bit warm.

There is no doubt that she loves him. Otherwise, she will not stay by her side and go to sleep unconsciously.

He can't help but feel funny. They are already together. She even agreed to his proposal. What is he still struggling about here?

Between them, has been because of mutual suspicion, missed each other too much, now, he should be more determined than ever, to cherish, and her together.

With this thought, my heart was really comfortable.

He got up, gently picked her up from the ground, put her on the big bed next to him, and then covered her with a quilt.

It's still early. He has the habit of getting up early. When she took a bath and went to bed yesterday, he had checked her room.

The refrigerator is full of unhealthy fast food, which can only barely satisfy the hunger and can not provide enough nutrition for the body.

Although he can't take care of his body, he can't help taking care of her.

After finishing his clothes a little, he left the room lightly.

……

This night, although it was lying on the ground, it was the deepest and most stable day after Tang Wan came to country B.

She was awakened by Jiao Yang. When she woke up, she had a look at the time. It was just seven o'clock in the morning.

It only takes more than ten minutes to take a taxi from the rented apartment to the hospital. Now when I get up, I just have time to soak a bowl of noodles.

Just thinking about this, a fragrance came to my face.

Turning his head to see, Jiao Yang moved the folding dining table that she had stood behind the door for a long time, placed between the sofa and the bed, and the aroma came from the dining table.

"Look at your sleeping incense. I'm not willing to call you. I've let you sleep a little longer. Now I'm a little nervous. You should get up quickly, wash and eat."

With that, he turned to walk outside the door.

"Ah..."

Tang wanwan stopped him and said, "what are you going to do? Don't you want to eat with me? "

She looked at Jiao Yang and the breakfast on the table. It was for two. It was obvious that he wanted to eat with her, but in that case, what did he do when he went to the door?

"I'll dodge first. You get dressed and I'll come in."

“……”

Tang was so embarrassed that he couldn't speak at once.

I watched him open the door, go out, and close it again. It took him a long time to recover.The guilt at the bottom of my heart spread all of a sudden. It was clearly that I was sorry for him, but he was careful.

Knowing that he was still waiting outside the door, she did not dare to delay. She quickly changed her clothes, then opened the door and asked him to come in.

When she came to the table, Tang found that the breakfast on the table was her favorite soup bag and rice porridge.

If she remembers correctly, there is only one company selling this kind of soup bag in the whole country, half an hour's drive away from her rented house.

In this way, it takes an hour to buy breakfast.

It's only seven o'clock now, and with the preparation of breakfast, Jiao Yang has to get up at least before six o'clock.

Knowing that he was doing it for himself, she could not help blaming him.

"Why do you go so far to buy this? Just eat whatever you like. Are you sleepy when you get up so early?"

Jiao Yang is smile of Wen ran, he didn't answer, just helped her pass chopsticks over.

"Breakfast in Guodu is mostly fried junk food, which is not healthy. Besides, I heard Mingkun say that you can't listen to the rules when you eat, so your stomach must be bad. If you eat fried food again, it's easy to get sour."

Looking at his intimate busy for himself, Tang wanwan felt warm. He only felt that if two people could go on like this, how good it would be to be together.

She can't help but quietly ponder in the bottom of her heart, her loss, also can be regarded as excusable, if she boldly told him, would he understand himself, don't blame himself?

Although the affirmative answer has appeared in my mind countless times, but she still can not summon courage.

The better she felt together, the more worried she was. Even if it was only one percent possible, it would make her panic.

This relationship is really too difficult to come, so let her especially cherish, she does not want to have another experience of losing him.