Zhaoyang's heartbeat twice.

The next moment, she saw a shadow turn over and flash into her room.

He obviously didn't expect that Zhaoyang was sitting on the bed. When he saw her sitting just outside the window, he couldn't help but be stunned.

He went against the light, and his figure was very deep. Zhaoyang couldn't see his appearance clearly, but suddenly the corners of his eyes were a little sour.

She sat on the bed without moving, waiting for him to come step by step, standing outside the bed tent, hazy.

Qin Ruliang said softly: "Why are you still sitting stupidly when you don't sleep so late?"

Zhaoyang said: "Didn't you leave? Why are you coming back?"

Then there was another moment of stalemate silence.

Qin Ruliang reached out and brushed open the bed tent, lowered his eyes to look at the corners of her red eyes, and spread his other hand in front of her to show her.

When Zhaoyang saw it, water mist instantly floated in his eyes, blurring his gaze.

A conch lies in his palm, not big, ugly.

Qin Ruliang said: "I couldn't find a bigger one than Su Xian, and the color was not that good-looking. There is no better choice for the time being. I can only bring it back for you to see. If I still can't like it..." Before he finished speaking, Zhaoyang rushed over, broke into his arms and hugged him tightly.

Qin Ruliang maintained the posture of brushing the tent with one hand and holding the conch in the other, and had no time to hug her.

He could feel her hugging herself tightly, as if she was afraid that he would leave or as if she had lost.

The pretty woman was dressed thinly, only burying her head in his arms, her soft black hair covered her shoulders, hanging down like silk.

Zhaoyang said in a depressed voice: "What if I still don't like it?"

Qin Ruliang said: "I'll go find a better one next time."

The moment she hugged him, she had already smelled it, and he had a salty smell of the sea.

Zhaoyang said: "Did you have been looking for this by the beach all the time?"

Qin Ruliang didn't say anything.

Zhaoyang said again: "Only half of the time, turn around and leave if you don't know what you want to find."

She said this, but she touched his hand unceremoniously along his arm, and plucked away the conch and hid it under the pillow behind her.

Qin Ruliang made a quick move and finally could hug her well.

He said, "I originally thought there was nothing to say, but I was afraid that you would be thinking about it, so I still have to explain it clearly to you."

Fortunately, he came.

He also knew that she looked very optimistic and lively on the surface, but in fact she was also sensitive and delicate inside. When she looked back, she found that she didn't even sleep in the middle of the night.

Zhaoyang sniffed and said, "I asked you to stay, so why did you still leave in a hurry?"

Qin Ruliang said: "Your father is coming back.

I'm afraid you haven't thought it through, and it will be too late to regret it when your father comes back."

Zhaoyang even said: "I have any thoughts on you. I'm a little timid. I'm afraid that my mother will find fault with you when she comes and will firmly separate us. But no matter how timid I don't want you to have that kind of idea."

Zhaoyang rubbed his clothes twice and said, "What's shameful? You know that I want to be with you most, otherwise why did I want to marry you so hard at the beginning?
Chapter completed!