Blue to morning slow God, quickly put away the things in hand, took the bowl of noodles, quietly sat there eating, did not say a word.

Ling Xiaoqian did not say anything, did not ask anything, as before, quietly sitting aside, but the feeling in her heart is not the same as before, it seems that there is no big difference, in short, she can't say it.

When LAN Yichen finished eating noodles, Ling Xiaoqian took the bowl and cleaned up the living room and kitchen as before.

And blue to morning, the same as before, shrink in the sofa.

Close your eyes.

It's like I'm very sleepy. I fell asleep soon.

Ling Xiaoqian's body is still a little empty. Seeing that he has fallen asleep, she took a coat to cover it for him, and then went into her room.

The room is as like as two peas.

Everything is still in the same place.

Back here, it's like back home, very comfortable, very comfortable.

Really tired, she lay on the bed and soon fell asleep.

The door, gently pushed open.

LAN Yichen walks in slowly. When he gets to the bedside, he squats down on both knees. He looks at the sleeping face in front of him. His indifferent face gradually becomes gentle, and his gaze becomes more and more tender and sentimental.

See her from the first sight!

Heart, like a home.

That day, she came to LAN's house for her father's operating room.

Kneeling on her knees, she kept pleading and kowtowing. She just wanted to borrow her father's operation fee

Unfortunately, the other party is indifferent, because, the money, they think she can't return in her life, such a loan without return, unless it is a good person, otherwise, who would be willing to borrow?

It happened to be Sunday. He stayed in his room and heard her voice. It came from the living room to the room on the second floor. The voice became very small. Some people couldn't hear it clearly, but he didn't know why. He didn't care about anything, but he came out at that time.

Looking at the living room from the stairs, he saw Ling Xiaoqian kneeling on the ground at the first sight.

It's just a glance, and it hits his heart.