Thinking about it, Zhang Qingqing sat up again.
Just like that, after getting up and sitting down several times, she felt bored again.
With Sang Jin... we have come this far...
Thinking about it, her mood calmed down a lot, and she sat there holding the pillow.
After a while, Sang Jin came out, with a snow-white bath towel wrapped around his waist.
His hair was still slightly dripping with water, and the water droplets slowly flowed down his skin until they were submerged in the bath towel.
Zhang Qingqing glanced at him and immediately felt that his appearance was also very good and he was so blessed by nature. How could he be so perfect
But then she thought about it, and Zhang Qingqing was extremely happy. From now on, this unique and perfect person was already hers.
Sang Jin looked at Zhang Qingying, who was half leaning on his chest, and a soft light flashed in his eyes.
He walked to the dressing table, dried his hair, and then lay down next to Zhang Qingming again.
As soon as Sang Jin came over, Zhang Qingqing felt his heart beating uncontrollably. The sound was very loud and violent.
Sang Jin heard the fierce voice, and his hand rested on Zhang Qingyu's heart.
"Why is this still happening?"
There was a hint of doubt in Sang Jin's voice.
"I have a heart attack."
Zhang Qingqing saw that he was confused, so he spoke up.
In fact, strangely enough, I have never gotten sick once, and I have never taken the medicines I brought with me.
She had always felt strange. Could it be that she was less easily frightened because of her big heart.
"It's okay... you're just too nervous."
Sang Jin quickly gave this reply.
“…”
As soon as he heard Sang Jin's words, Zhang Qingqing blushed and his face turned red.
Huh, really, who is nervous
However, his mouth was cruel, and until Sang Jin came closer, Zhang Qingying lowered his head involuntarily.
Sang Jin put his hands on both sides of her shoulders, his eyes filled with tenderness and sweetness.
He looked at her affectionately, with a soft smile on his lips.
Zhang Qingqing's heart trembled when he looked at him like this.
The world has moved a lot, so don’t use OR.
In his mind, another mechanical sound dinged.
If he had heard this in the past, Zhang Qingming would naturally feel as if he was relieved and would definitely use it.
But at this time, she chose not to use it.
The temperature in the room suddenly rose.
The bright moon outside the window was also wrapped in fog, making it even more hazy.
Everything is beautiful this night.
The next day, when a ray of sunlight from the window came in and hit her face, Zhang Qingming woke up slightly.
As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Sang Jin looking at her with his eyes open.
There seemed to be a slight difference. Looking at his gentle eyes, the corners of his mouth subconsciously rose slightly.
Sang Jin also had a smile on his lips.
Zhang Qingqing stretched out his hands and hugged his neck.
The two people's cheeks were pressed against each other, and a touch of warmth was spreading.
At this time, Zhang Qingming suddenly remembered a sentence he had seen before, which seemed to be something like, The most beautiful morning is to see your smile as soon as you wake up.
This morning, she just opened her eyes and saw Sang Jin's smile.