After Liu Yan opened the door with her fingerprint, she handed her a pair of slippers and said in a hurried tone, "Xia Xia, make yourself at home. Eat the fruits and snacks on the table. I'm going upstairs to see your brother."

Wen Xia looked at her and didn't seem to be as happy as she was. She tightened her grip on the suitcase handle, lowered her eyes, and then raised them again, "Where should I sleep?"

"That room. You must be tired. Take a rest. I'll take you out for dinner later." Liu Yan pointed to the bedroom opposite and hurried upstairs.

Liu Yan had just given birth to a child and had to take care of her, so she had no time to take her out to play. So after living in a place where no birds could speak for more than ten days, Wen Xia's only entertainment was playing with her phone and sleeping.

He insisted on "harassing" Qin Mo every day, but he didn't reply at the beginning and he still doesn't reply now.

That day, Wen Xia sent Qin Mo a few love messages as usual: You are like the wind, I am like the sand, we will be together forever.

This love talk was so cheesy that she rolled around on her bed laughing after she sent it.

When Qin Mo saw the message, his brows twitched, but then he ignored it as usual.

It's a miracle that she wasn't blocked.

Wen Xia felt like she was blocked, with an 80% chance. She touched the tip of her nose and tried to "lure the snake out of its hole": You fool, if you don't reply, don't blame me for teaching you how to part your hair in the middle.

The corners of Qin Mo's mouth twitched, "..."

Damn it, I was so angry that I laughed.

Seeing that he still hadn't replied to the message, Wen Xia sent another message with high morale: You are still too young, I can be Yuo's girlfriend.

Qin Mo: “…”

The top students cannot tolerate such low-level word mistakes.

He: Yes.

He replied to the text message. Wen Xia's eyes widened slightly, then turned around: I love you, I am serious.

suer!

The last one was sure that she made a mistake on purpose.

Qin Mo: “…”

Qin Mo ignored her again, so Wen Xia sent a lot of Chinese-English combinations, plus some wrong English words.

He still ignored her.

…

On this Sunday, Liu Yan's remarried man Wei Yongcheng was resting at home.

The laughter of children and adults could be heard from the house from time to time.

As soon as Wen Xia came out of the bedroom, she saw Liu Yan and Wei Yongcheng laughing and teasing the child in the crib. She was dazed for a moment.

She had, too.

She suddenly didn't want to be here anymore, she wanted to go home, she bought a plane ticket online, she didn't take any clothes with her, only brought money.

As she went out, she said, "Mom, I'm going out for a walk."

Liu Yan didn't think much about it, thinking that she was just walking around, "Okay."

After replying to her, he went back to playing with the child.

Wen Xia looked at her for a few seconds, laughed at himself, and then walked out quickly.

After getting off the plane, she sent a message to Liu Yan, saying that she was back.

Liu Yan was surprised and immediately angry, "Xia Xia, you went back? Why didn't you tell me? What if you disappeared?"

"You don't care." Wen Xia said coldly and hung up the phone. A few minutes later, she made a call.

Listening to the deep and attractive voice of the boy on the other side, she suddenly felt a little aggrieved, and said with a choked voice: "Qin Mo, do you want to pick me up? If not, I will come to find you."

Qin Mo on the other end of the phone felt that she was in a bad mood, and he didn't say "no". "I'll pick you up, just stand there and wait for me."

Looking back later, it was only because he didn't refuse this time that the relationship became possible for the two of them.

"Where?"

Hearing the words "wait for me", Wen Xia suddenly felt a sense of belonging.

She liked Qin Mo at first, probably because of his looks and also because he wanted to kill time when she was bored. Now she feels like she really likes him a little bit.

"AIRPORT."

"Well, find a spot by the door."

She obediently walked out of the airport and squatted at the door.

…

It was a hot summer day and it would be hot soon. Qin Mo looked at the girl in the sun from afar. She looked around as if looking for him.

He looked around and went into a small supermarket to buy a parasol.

Feeling it getting dark in front of her eyes, Wen Xia looked up and saw a black umbrella. She looked up a little more and saw the boy's handsome face. From her dying perspective, he was still very handsome.

But from this angle, Qin Mo didn't think she looked pretty at all. Her neck was stretched out like a turtle. He couldn't help but chuckle.

Then he handed her the umbrella and said, "Get up."

Wen Xia stood up, stretched out her hand, and the umbrella passed over his head. She smiled with her eyes curved, and said shamelessly: "Boyfriends and girlfriends should cover themselves together."

Qin Mo: “…”

He glanced at the girl out of the corner of his eye. Her skin was very white and delicate, and her cheeks were a little red, probably because of the sun.

She is very beautiful.

Well, the route is pretty wild too.

He reached out and took the umbrella, holding it effortlessly over their heads. Wen Xia saw that most of the umbrella was on her side, and she smiled mysteriously, "Qin Mo, do you like me very much?"

Qin Mo instinctively frowned at her nonsense words, and the next second he heard the overreaching girl pointing at the umbrella and saying, "If you hold an umbrella over a woman you love, it will tilt."

"You're halfway off."

Qin Mo was silent: "..."

He held the umbrella straight, and the sunlight immediately shone on Wen Xia's face. He interrupted her nonsensical words with a deep voice, "The light is coming from your direction."

Wen Xia's eyes were pierced by the sunlight, and she subconsciously raised her hands to cover her eyes. Then she heard his words, "..."

She looked up at him, looking as handsome as ever, and she held back her weird words, "Qin Mo, you are a miracle."

Being handsome is a miracle, and being ugly is a freak.

Qin Mo understood what she meant and had nothing to feel embarrassed about. When he arrived at the gate of the community, he prepared to go home.

"Qin Mo, I'll treat you to a movie tomorrow. Thank you for picking me up today." Wen Xia called him.

Qin Mo refused without thinking, "I have something to do."

Wen Xia said "Oh" and said shamelessly: "It's okay, then the day after tomorrow. If the day after tomorrow doesn't work, then the day after that. Anyway, I still have many days."

Well, these words were all based on her experience, and she said them casually without hesitation.

Qin Mo: “…”

He compromised like a madman, "The day after tomorrow."

Wen Xia was surprised, her eyes lit up, "Really? Then we have a deal, meet at the gate of the community at ten o'clock the day after tomorrow morning."

"Qin Mo, good night."

After taking a look at the girl who had happily gone upstairs, Qin Mo glanced at his watch. It was a little after four twenty.

Good night?

It’s really early.

He chuckled and went home holding an umbrella.

Wen Xia returned home, and it was still deserted, but it didn't seem so deserted anymore.

This is her home.

She hadn't eaten for a day. When she was cooking noodles in the kitchen, the door opened and Winder came back.

He was out of breath, his hair was a mess, and he was visibly relieved to see her.

Wen Xia's heart suddenly felt blocked, and she called out obediently, "Dad."

"Well, don't do that next time."

Wend glanced at her without blaming her too much, then looked at the noodles in her pot and said, "Let's go out and eat."

Wen Xia shook her head, "I've cooked it all, do you want to eat together?"

It had been a long time since he heard her call him to eat. Winder was stunned for a moment and nodded, "Okay."

The two of them seldom communicate with each other in normal times, let alone while eating.