The sound of footsteps accompanied Jiang Yanqing as she walked to the door of Fang Mingxiao's room. She stretched out her hand and was about to knock on the door, but hesitated for a moment and then withdrew her hand.
At this moment, Jiang Yanqing actually felt a little nervous, the kind of nervousness that comes from giving a gift and not knowing whether others will like it.
After repeating this action several times, when she stretched out her hand for the last time, Jiang Yanqing finally made up her mind, curled up two fingers and pressed down hard.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, the door was opened from the inside, and Jiang Yanqing's hand fell on Fang Mingxiao's chest.
The warm, thick muscles were hard. Jiang Yanqing was stunned for a moment. Fang Mingxiao was tall and thin, but she didn't expect him to be so well-built.
Fang Mingxiao raised his hand and gently pinched Jiang Yanqing's fingers, which had moved a few times, and said with a half-smile, "Qingqing, what do you want to talk to me about?"
The low, magnetic voice instantly brought Jiang Yanqing back to reality. Unlike her previous evasive attitude, Jiang Yanqing broke free from Fang Mingxiao's shackles, spread her hands, and placed them on Fang Mingxiao's chest. She said in a teasing tone, "It's a beautiful day, but the night is short. I came to talk to you."
Fang Mingxiao's hand grasped Jiang Yanqing's wrist, his fingers tightened, a faint red flashed in his eyes, his eyes fixed on Jiang Yanqing's face, and a deeper voice rang out, "Qingqing, do you know what you are saying?"
Jiang Yanqing felt a little sweat on her back. The weather was really too hot. She thought that she needed to add another fan in the living room.
However, Fang Mingxiao, who had been waiting for Jiang Yanqing's answer, looked more and more dangerous. Jiang Yanqing swallowed nervously and tried to pull her hand back, but Fang Mingxiao held it tightly and she couldn't pull it back.
Jiang Yanqing's eyes drifted away, and her other hand was about to pull Fang Mingxiao's hand away. As soon as her hand moved, she realized that she was holding a box.
He finally breathed a sigh of relief, raised the box, and said, "I've prepared a gift for you, would you like to take a look?"
Fang Mingxiao glanced at the box in Jiang Yanqing's hand. He forced himself to suppress the fluctuations in his heart, let go of Jiang Yanqing's wrist, and reached out to take the box.
Jiang Yanqing withdrew her hand and explained, "This is a return gift I prepared for you. Do you like it?"
Fang Mingxiao hummed lightly, took the box and walked out of the room. He walked to the sofa, put the box on the coffee table, opened it, and looked through it layer by layer.
Jiang Yanqing followed behind and added, "You must have a medicine box, and this box just happened to be suitable for me."
Fang Mingxiao raised his head, his fingers gently stroking the patterns on the box. His eyes returned to gentleness, and he said softly, "Thank you, I like it very much."
Jiang Yanqing then smiled with relief, "I'm glad you like it. Go pack your things quickly, we're going out."
Fang Mingxiao's expression froze for a moment before he replied, "I can go by myself. You just stay at home."
Jiang Yanqing's smile faded, "Fang Mingxiao, what do you mean?"
Fang Mingxiao lowered his head and explained, "I can handle the medical treatment by myself. You can rest early at home. Don't worry, I will definitely bring the token back to you."
Jiang Yanqing didn't like to join in the fun, but she and Fang Mingxiao knew nothing about each other and didn't know if there would be any danger.
Fang Mingxiao originally went there because he wanted the black market token. If something happened while he was there alone, how would he feel at ease?
Or maybe there is still a vague emotion in my heart that I have never faced directly. I have only had feelings for the opposite sex in two lifetimes, and I dare not even imagine what will happen to him.
No matter what, Jiang Yanqing thought that she still had a space as a backup. If the situation really became life-threatening, she could take Fang Mingxiao into the space and avoid danger.
Of course, Jiang Yanqing would never expose herself unless it was absolutely necessary.
But she couldn't say this directly, so Jiang Yanqing could only pretend to be willful and said, "I'm bored at home alone, so I want to go with you. It's settled, and there's no point in refuting it."
As he said this, he crossed his arms over his chest and sat down on the sofa angrily to show his determination.
Fang Mingxiao sighed helplessly, said nothing, carried the suitcase into the room, and came out more than ten minutes later with the suitcase on his back.
"Let's go. If something happens later... well, forget it. We'll just see what happens."
Jiang Yanqing nodded quickly and followed happily. It was already dark at night, but the road was still visible. Fang Mingxiao also brought a flashlight and followed the route he remembered. At around seven o'clock, the two entered the deserted yard.
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