Song Zhaoning sat in the car and secretly sent a message to Nan Jingyuan.
She wanted to give him a surprise to see what her A Yuan was doing and whether she was thinking about him like herself.
Thinking of this, Song Zhaoning felt a little shy and a little happy. It was obvious that they had not seen each other for two days, but not seeing each other for one day felt like three autumns.
After the car parked downstairs, Song Zhaoning looked at the tightly closed window and felt a little unhappy.
But still walked upstairs.
"I am your baby, baby~~~"
Nan Jingyuan, who was working on a project, heard this voice and immediately came to his senses. This was the exclusive one he set for Zhao Zhao. ring.
Just hearing her voice made him happy.
After clicking to connect the phone, a smile appeared on his face unconsciously, and his bloodshot eyes were filled with stars.
"Zhaozhao, what's wrong?"
"Where are you? Can I go find you?"
Hearing this, Nan Jingyuan I looked at the time, it was already afternoon.
Although he wanted to do it very much, it would take a long time to come back and forth, and he couldn't bear to let his Zhao Zhao suffer this hard pain.
"I have something to do and I am not at home. Can you please come over tomorrow?"
The boy's voice is gentle and magnetic, as if he is coaxing a baby, making people listen to it. Pregnant.
Song Zhaoning stopped talking. After hanging up the phone, she knocked on the door.
At this time, Nan Jingyuan panicked.
Done.
After opening the door, it turned out to be Song Zhaoning.
Song Zhaoning did not speak, her eyes were red like a little rabbit, and she took the things she brought into the house.
Nan Jingyuan had a flattering smile on his face and wanted to grab it, but Song Zhaoning dodged it.
"Zhaozhao, I'm fine."
With these words, the tears that Song Zhaoning had been holding back for a long time flowed down her cheeks, and she turned her head to the side not to look at him. .
The most unpleasant thing for Nan Jingyuan was that Song Zhaoning cried. When she cried, his heart trembled and he felt terribly distressed.
"Zhaozhao, don't cry, I'm really fine."
Song Zhaoning looked at Nan Jingyuan's red eyes and couldn't say anything serious.
"I asked my aunt at home to make fish soup. You haven't eaten yet, so let's eat something first."
The young man sat obediently opposite Song Zhaoning and drank obediently. While Tang was eating, he raised his head from time to time and smiled at Song Zhaoning.
After finishing the meal, Song Zhaoning did not say a word to Nan Jingyuan.
"You can sleep for a while. I will leave first so as not to disturb your rest."
There was only a little more concern in his eyes, but his words were still cold.
"Zhaozhao, don't be like this. I will take good care of myself in the future. Don't ignore me."
This is Nan Jingyuan's submission. He knows that his little A girl can take soft things rather than hard ones. Besides, his Zhao Zhao only cares about him. In the final analysis, he did something wrong that made the little girl sad.
"Aren't you very good? You see how serious you are in your work."
Song Zhaoning became even more angry when he heard this.
I don’t know how many times I have said this, why do some people care so little about me? Do I have to be sick to remember to take good care of myself?
"No, Zhao Zhao..."
Before Nan Jingyuan could finish speaking, he was blocked by Song Zhaoning.
"When I left, I took a photo of the electricity meter. When I left, it was 335. It was 350 just now. It was almost 7 kilowatt hours a day for two days. I just saw everything in the house. No, there are only two bags of instant noodles in the kitchen, you can really do it."
Song Zhaoning became very angry when he mentioned this.
"If you eat one meal a day, you won't even be able to sleep, right?"
Song Zhaoning was so angry that she choked up and couldn't speak.
"No, Zhao Zhao, I'm not doing well. I'm fine. I know what's appropriate."
Facing the always calm young man, he was at a loss at this moment and didn't know what to do. Make your sweetheart less sad.
Nan Jingyuan hugged Song Zhaoning into his arms and held her tightly, fearing that she would be in pain but holding back some strength.
"If you are so stressed by being with me, then let's... break up!"
The voice in my arms was muffled, with a hint of trembling.
"What did you say? Zhao Zhao?"
Nan Jingyuan couldn't believe his ears.
"I said, if you have to endure so much pressure when you are with me, then let's break up. Although I want to be with you, I like you very much, love you very much, But these loves have brought such heavy words to you, then I hope you will not have these pressures and live a relaxed and happy life."
The girl's voice was choked, as if she had made an extremely difficult decision. .
"No, don't break up, I don't agree."
Nan Jingyuan refused without thinking. He couldn't accept that the girl didn't want him. He could give up everything Give it to her and he will be obedient, but don't abandon him.
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"Then let's get engaged. Aren't you doing all this to marry me? Although II haven’t reached the age yet, but I have already been booked by you. I will take care of you from now on. "
Before Nan Jingyuan could recover from this bomb, his brain was hit by another bomb and he was a little unable to react.
The girl had shallow tears, but her eyes Very bright.
"Zhaozhao..."
"Just say whether you agree or not. I feel sorry for you and don't want you to have to work so hard every day. "
Song Zhaoning interrupted Nan Jingyuan without waiting for him to finish speaking. Although she was still a little shy, she still had to make a decision about this kind of thing.
"It's not time yet, wait a little longer, wait a little longer for me. "
Give me a little more time, no matter how tired I am, I can't wrong you.
Nan Jingyuan held Song Zhaoning in his arms. He knew that his girl It took a lot of courage, but he couldn't just agree.
A low and hoarse voice sounded above Song Zhaoning's head.
"You don't even have a good rest. She also said she would stay with me forever, hum╭(╯^╰)╮”
The kind-hearted girl only thinks of the boy. She wants to stay with him for a long, long time. They should have many, many futures. .
"Yes, listen to Zhaozhao, and you won't be like this again, okay?" "Little housekeeper"
Song Zhaoning stopped holding on.
The two of them sat on the sofa together, with a horror movie playing on the TV, and all the lights were turned off to create an atmosphere.
Song Zhaoning is the type who loves to watch but has no choice but to hold her and accompany her.
In fact, it was Song Zhaoning's unilateral effort. He wouldn't tell her if she got into his arms. He wished that all the girl's attention was on him.
Just when she was about to climax, the phone rang, which frightened Song Zhaoning to death. Ma, kept shouting
"Ah ah ah w(?Д?)wwuwuwu┭┮﹏┭┮"
Such a cute look, Nanjing. Yuan couldn't help laughing.
"It's okay, it's just a phone call. "
Picked up the phone and saw that it was a call from Song Zhize.
"Your brother"
After handing the phone to Song Zhaoning, Nan Jingyuan closed He turned on the TV and turned on all the lights in the room.
“Hey, what’s wrong? "
Song Zhaoning's voice was still nasal, sounding a little like she was crying.
"What's wrong? What did you say? It's so late and you're a girl and you're still staying at a boy's house. What's wrong? Are you crying? Did that kid bully you? "
Song Zhize on the other side of the phone was extremely irritable, especially when he heard Song Zhaoning crying.
I just wanted to kill Nan Jingyuan right away.The body was broken into pieces.
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Hearing Song Zhize talk about Nan Jingyuan, Song Zhaoning's tone immediately turned bad.
The sharp-eared Nan Jingyuan was making small cakes for the girl in the kitchen, with an uncontrollable smile on his lips.
"Okay, okay, let's not talk about him anymore. We have business."
At this time, Song Zhaoning stopped making trouble and listened to Song Zhize's words carefully.
"In the past few days, don't go out alone. Try to stay with your bodyguard or your wife. Something is going on over there in Yuncheng. It's a bit tricky. I have to rush there now. In two days, When school starts, you and Nan Jingyuan tell me that I can’t send you to college this time, okay? I’ll compensate you after the matter is over.”
“What about mom and dad?”
p>"They have been busy with things recently, so they probably can't see you off."
Song Zhaoning felt very disappointed when she heard that her family members were no longer at home, but she still Business matters.
"Okay."
"Okay, little girl, don't be disappointed. Tell me what you want later and I will buy it for you."
" Brother, have you forgotten that I have a black card given by my father and a black card given by my grandma, but you are just a platinum card (~￣▽￣)~"
Talking to my brother. Show off, mock him.
There is no way, who makes the Yan family only have one daughter, and the son can only work hard on his own.
After hanging up the phone, Song Zhaoning felt a little worried, so she still sent a safety message to Song Zhize.
"What's wrong?"
Nan Jingyuan brought the fruit and placed it in front of Song Zhaoning.
"Brother and the others are in trouble since school starts, so they can't send me off. I hope they can be safe."
I don't know what happened, but Song Zhaoning still hopes that their family will be safe. , nothing else matters.
"Yes"
He put his arms around the girl's shoulders and let her nestle in his arms.
After Song Zhaoning left, Nan Jingyuan finished the remaining projects and went to bed.
He didn’t want to see the girl crying anymore. Every tear was like a needle pricking him, making him sore and swollen, making him extremely uncomfortable.