Oh my goodness! Is there anything more joyful than receiving a gift from your boyfriend? Of course there is, and that gift is a Van Gogh rose!
Guan Jibai was so happy that he didn't notice the look in the man's eyes, but Song Jingliang noticed it. He unconsciously clenched the bag in his hand tightly, and his knuckles turned white from the force. At this moment, he was so upset that he could hardly speak.
At the same time, he also felt a deep sense of frustration, a different kind of frustration than before, because he suddenly realized that his cousin, whom he had always disliked, was now serious about Xiaobai. He actually had a reason to dislike his cousin, even though everyone praised him for his good temper, demeanor, kindness and generosity.
But Song Jingliang was naturally sensitive and could sense that the truth was not what he thought. That's why he liked to complain about his uncle's evil nature. No matter how good his uncle was to him, he was always reluctant. But before, he couldn't describe it clearly in words.
But now, he can say it.
No matter how good the cousin was in the past, there was always a layer of fog between them. The cousin in front of Xiaobai was the real one.
The truth made him feel powerless and frustrated.
They don't even have the courage to compete fairly.
When Guan Jibai had almost finished admiring the painting, Yan Xin said, "Old Five, pack up the painting and send it back to Xiaobai later."
"good."
Lao Wu took the painting away to package it.
"I say, you two, that's enough." Song Jingliang couldn't bear to watch for even a second. "Do you want to drink? Forget it if you don't want to."
Yan Xin seemed to have just noticed Song Jingliang and said in a good-tempered manner, "Nephew, you're here. Come and sit down. Don't be polite. This is your uncle's new home. If you can't find me in Courtyard No. 7, come here to find me."
Song Jingliang rolled his eyes. "Yeah! There's only a wall between the new house and Xiaobai's house."
Yan Xin's house is quite large, and one section of it is indeed separated from Guan Jibai's house by only a courtyard wall.
Guan Jibai hadn't noticed yet, but after hearing Song Jingliang's words, he immediately looked at Yan Xin expectantly. His bright big eyes, eagerly staring like a furry little animal, made people want to hold him in their arms and rub him hard.
"Yan Xin." Guan Jibai took the initiative to move closer, half covered his mouth with his hand and whispered in Yan Xin's ear: "Then if I miss you in the future, can I climb over the wall to see you secretly?"
boom!
Something seemed to explode in Yan Xin's mind, and then a blush quickly spread from the tips of her ears to her perfectly shaped Adam's apple, then down to her neck, and even her collarbone under her clothes was pink.
Guan Jibai was so close she didn't notice, only feeling the man's skin seemed a little hot, but she didn't get a response, and was afraid that being too bold would upset the man, so she wanted to give up easily. It was a rare opportunity, so of course she had to actively strive for it.
So Guan Jibai asked persistently, "Yan Xin, Yan Xin, can I come to see you when I miss you?"
Yan Xin forced himself to control his emotions, but his Adam's apple rolled up and down unconsciously. He asked in a dark voice: "When...when will you miss me?"
Ah! My idol asked me this, how should I answer?
Even Guan Jibai felt a little embarrassed, no matter how thick-skinned he was. Was she going to go back to every moment? Saying that would scare people.
“I think about it when I’m not busy, sad, or unhappy.”
Yan Xin suddenly turned sideways, his eyes were surprisingly bright, and his handsome face was filled with unconcealable anticipation.
I really want to bully her until she cries, so that she will miss him every moment.
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