Looking past her messy pajamas, which looked like they had just been robbed, to her cartoon cotton mops that were too childish to look at, the eyes of the person who was hit were glazed over.
The corridor was eerily quiet.
It was so quiet that only the two people breathed each other.
Tong Yan didn't know who she bumped into at all. She was stunned for a few seconds, her eyes fixed on the cotton slippers with a section of her toes exposed. She seemed a little uncomfortable, and her pink and petite toes twisted unnaturally.
"Sorry!" He pulled on his pajamas, straightened his appearance, and wanted to brush away the long hair that blocked his sight. However, a hand pushed her hand away one step faster than hers, with slow fingertips. On the ground, small strands of her messy long hair were pushed away.
The opponent's speed was very slow, and when the cool fingertips moved, they lightly brushed the skin of the childish face from time to time.
The cold touch on the fingertips penetrated through Tong Yan's thin skin, penetrated into her blood vessels, and spread all the way to her heart, like a fist, gently tapping the deepest part of her heart.
Quietly feeling the temperature of the other person's fingertips, Tong Yan was shocked, her back stiffened obviously, and her face suddenly lifted up.
The other party was still helping her tidy up her messy long hair, moving slowly but meticulously, not even sparing one or two strands on her eyelashes.
It was like layers of curtains were being lifted, and as the field of vision slowly broadened, the other person's face slowly enlarged in the childlike pupils.
The familiar facial features, the familiar indifferent eyes, and even the temperature of her fingertips were all familiar to her.
He is back!
Like thousands of fireworks blooming in front of my eyes, the mood of the childlike face, which had been gloomy all night, suddenly became brighter.
She raised her face in shock and leaned into his arms at such a close distance. She let his movements go with her, her childish face glowed with a bright light, and she almost opened her arms and pushed her whole body into his arms.
However, as soon as she returned to reality and thought about the current relationship between the two, she resisted all her impulses.
She took a deep breath and spent a lot of effort to calm down her fluctuating mood. She coughed lightly, calmed her face, and looked as calm as possible, "Is everything settled? ?”
She hid all her emotions very well. No matter how turbulent her heart was, her face was calm and calm, as if she didn't really mind.
What she doesn't know is that her current image has long been out of control.
At least, Shi Jinyang has known Tong Yan for so many years and has never seen her act so recklessly.
"Yeah." He responded to her softly, tucking back a small strand of hair that was close to her cheek.
"That's good, Uncle Shi doesn't have to worry." Tong Yan looked away from him and straightened the hair on her forehead unnaturally.
She didn't know whether she hadn't woken up yet or was shocked by Shi Jinyang's sudden appearance. She hadn't recovered yet, and her clothes were still messy, as if they might slip off at any time without noticing. She passed him and was about to go downstairs.
As soon as he stepped out, he was pulled back by Shi Jinyang.
"What's wrong?" She raised her face and looked at him with a somewhat innocent look.
Shi Jinyang looked at her bare shoulders for a few seconds, without any explanation, and suddenly picked her up.
The sudden movement made Tong Yan's heart skip a beat.
Her body was hanging in the air, with all the weight supported by his arms. She seemed a little unaware of the current situation.