Chapter 165： alone

And in such a quiet atmosphere, she heard Ming Siran's low, smiling voice:

"Brother feels a little bit missing you."

The lingering tail sound suddenly penetrated into the ears, making people's hearts tingling.

Luo Qiao squeezed her finger: "...I'm going to hang up!"

"Wait." His voice was low and sweet, and he felt gentle and patient coaxing the little girl: "Will you talk to me for a while? I'm the only one at home these days."

After a pause, he chuckled softly: "Suddenly I feel a little lonely."

Luo Qiao was stunned and couldn't help but stop.

"..."

In the quiet and spacious living room, Ming Siran was sitting on the sofa alone, with dimly lit surroundings. He did not turn on the lights, and he was particularly deserted.

He smiled and said this sentence, but somehow it was even more touching.

Luo Qiao's heart tightened inexplicably, frowning and asked, "Have you had dinner?"

"not yet."

When I came back from get off work, I felt a little tired, and I habitually called her phone, just like countless long nights before, I didn't expect her to answer.

It's just that she took it, said two words, and suddenly became even more reluctant to hang up.

Luo Qiao pursed her lips: "You go eat."

Ming Siran smiled and said, "I'll go in a while."

"..."

Low, lazy voice, with a little carelessness.

When Luo Qiao listened to his indifferent attitude towards his body, she suddenly became a little irritable, and she didn't even realize that she increased her tone: "Go now."

There was a pause there, and Luo Qiao heard his gentle response with a smile: "Okay."

"..."

Luo Qiao licked her dry lips, feeling that the silence at this moment was extraordinarily unbearable, and lowered her eyelashes: "Then you go to eat, I'll hang up."

A few seconds later, Ming Siran hummed softly, but he didn't hang up.

Luo Qiao glanced at the phone and was strange, when he heard his slightly hoarse laugh: "Do you miss me a little bit?"

Luo Qiao's breathing was slightly stagnant, and she didn't say a word for a while.

He didn't care, just smiled and asked such a sentence. He didn't expect her to answer, and soon regained his lazy tone: "Brother will pick you up soon."

"..."

Luo Qiao opened her mouth. Just about to speak, footsteps came from the door, and Luo Zelan pushed the door and walked in.

Luo Qiao was so excited that she felt her heartbeat soared to one hundred and eighty in an instant. She immediately rolled onto the bed, covered the quilt, and turned off the phone with a long press.

The room lights up, and Luo Zelan turns on the light.

He stepped forward and walked over, Luo Qiao felt that the line of sight he was examining fell on him, and the man couldn't hear the emotional voice sounded: "Wake up?"

Luo Qiao got his head out of the quilt: "Just woke up."

Luo Zelan stared at her condescendingly, and after a moment, stretched out her hand: "Take it out."

Luo Qiao: "..."

After a long while, she slowly handed over her mobile phone, Luo Zelan put it in her pocket without looking at it, "Go downstairs to eat."

"..."

...

Two days later, Luo Qiao had been staying at home and was almost moldy. The door of the house was knocked, and she said weakly.

Luo Zelan opened the door and walked in, seeing her like this, frowning slightly.

"Get up, take you to the car."

Luo Qiao sat up immediately, her eyes brightened: "Really?"

The man hummed and closed the door for her with a cold voice: "Come down after changing your clothes."

...

Forty minutes later, the two came to the mountain.

The wind is a bit strong today, but there are many people around.