Where did she get sleepy from?
After returning to his room, he didn't turn on the light, but leaned against the door and called Jiang Yingchi.
She took out her phone and saw five missed calls, all from Jiang Yingchi, but her phone was on silent, so she missed his calls.
I quickly called back, and they answered soon: "I'm on a plane, and I'll arrive in Beicheng in about an hour and a half."
"Are you back?"
"I kept calling you but no one answered, so I was worried something had happened and rushed back," he said.
On the other end of the phone, his voice was deep and heavy. Ning Qiluo didn't know what to say. Thinking of what her third brother had just said, she hesitated whether to tell Jiang Yingchi.
Jiang Yingchi spoke first: "Ning Qiluo."
Ning Qiluo was stunned.
Jiang Yingchi always called her A Luo, or whatever he wanted to say, and almost never called her by her full name.
The only time she still remembered was when he called her by her full name and told her that he was her fiancé.
“I’m here,” she replied.
Jiang Yingchi was currently traveling on a private jet. He had purchased routes to many countries and regions, and he had flown back and forth on this route between Manchester and Beicheng countless times. Outside the window, the atmosphere and clouds, the endless night, were like his pupils.
The cabin was unusually quiet except for his barely audible breathing.
After a long silence, his deep, cello-like voice rang out: "Ning Qiluo, let's go public with our relationship."
Ning Qiluo, let's go public with our relationship.
The words came out of his mouth lightly and casually, as if they were just spoken offhand. But only Jiang Yingchi knew that these words had been brewing in his heart for a very long time.
Until this moment, I finally said it.
At the same time, the lights in the room where Ning Qiluo was located were not yet on.
She had become familiar with her bedroom after living there for so long. She groped her way to the window in the dark, drew back the curtains, and the moonlight streamed in, shining brightly in her eyes in the darkness.
She replied, "Okay."
All the frustration and unhappiness of the past two days were released in this moment of conversation with Jiang Yingchi.
This was a decision that seemed neither big nor small, but it took all of Ning Qiluo's courage.
When Jiang Yingchi asked her, "Are you scared?"
Ning Qiluo's answer was: "I'm not afraid, because I believe in you."
Jiang Yingchi smiled, a smile of exceptional satisfaction. He was gratified that his efforts had not been in vain, that he had managed to win her over.
In the end, everything turned out for the best.
"Was the fireworks beautiful tonight?" he suddenly asked her.
Ning Qiluo was stunned for a moment, her reaction suddenly becoming slow: "Fireworks?"
"Hmm?" Jiang Yingchi's voice sounded slightly 'surprised'. "Isn't there a grand fireworks display at Yunhu Lake tonight? I thought you knew."
Ning Qiluo: "..."
Yes, she remembered.
Su Muyu invited her to watch the fireworks tonight, but she left early because she was in a bad mood and didn't get to watch the whole thing.
The key point is that Jiang Yingchi actually knew!
“It’s beautiful,” she said.
"How beautiful?" Jiang Yingchi pressed.
Ning Qilu couldn't describe it, "It was just so beautiful, so very beautiful, the whole sky was filled with dazzling fireworks."
"Do you like it?" he asked again.
"happiness……"
Who doesn't love fireworks? It just so happens that she wasn't in the mood to watch them tonight.
Moreover, Jiang Yingchi deliberately brought up this topic, so Ning Qiluo probably knew the reason. She went back to her original words and said again, "I don't really like it because you're not by my side."
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