I'm old, so cute

What to do?My car can't carry three people. "He turned back and said, "You go back first, you are only a sophomore, and then discuss with your family about where to take the postgraduate entrance examination. "

He took Xing Bailu and left.

Xing Bailu looked at it several times and saw that Tang Rui was still standing there blankly.

"Don't look." Yan Qiao pulled him over.

Xing Bailu smiled: "Isn't this chasing too obvious? Just like this, can you still pretend to be stupid?"

Yan Qiao said: "Why not?" After he finished speaking, he immediately explained, "I really didn't know that he came to school suddenly today. I only found out that he was sitting next to me in the middle of class. It's a real deer, I swear!"

Xing Bailu continued to laugh.

Yan Qiao was a little apprehensive: "What do you mean by laughing?"

"It's nothing, just laugh if you want to."

Yan Qiao said again: "You have to trust me."

Xing Bailu was speechless: "What are you afraid of? If you and I don't even have this kind of trust, what are we talking about? We have separated hundreds of times in the past few years."

"Xiaolu." Yan Qiao embraced him excitedly, then lowered his head and kissed him on the cheek, "I really didn't expect you to come today, I'm so happy."

"Really?" Xing Bailu elongated the ending slightly, squinted at him and smiled, "Then you will be happier later!"

"What is it?" Yan Qiao couldn't wait.

Xing Bailu snorted: "You feed me first before we talk."

"En!" Yan Qiao followed Xing Bailu into the car and leaned over to kiss him.

Xing Bailu laughed and pushed him away: "What are you doing?"

Yan Qiao said: "Feed you."

Xing Bailu: "...I'm serious, I'm hungry!"

Yan Qiao: "..."

The two returned to the Indus Garden after eating outside.

After opening the door and entering, Yan Qiao could smell the smell of Bulgarian roses all over the room.

A candle of incense was lit on the tea table in the living room.

Yan Qiao fished Xing Bailu who was walking in, bowed his head and kissed it.

The back of Xing Bailu's neck became hot from his kiss, and Yan Qiao wrapped his arms around his waist, trying to hug him up.

Xing Bailu hurriedly pressed his hand: "Wait, wait."

"What's the matter?" Yan Qiao was a little impatient, how could anyone take the initiative to insert the key, and now the car started, but said to wait until later?

Xing Bailu panted lightly, "I have something for you."

Yan Qiao frowned and coaxed softly: "Can't you give it later?"

"No." Xing Bailu pushed him away and walked straight into the room.

Yan Qiao followed: "What is it?" After asking, he suddenly remembered that during the meal before, Xiao Lu said that he came from Tongcheng, and he asked excitedly, "Is it the token of love you want to give me?"

Xing Bailu sneered: "You still have a little memory!"

Yan Qiao saw that he took out a small velvet box from his bag, and asked anxiously, "What is it?"

"Sit down." Xing Bailu pushed him to sit on the bed, and said solemnly, "Yan Qiao, this is something my mother left me. She wants me to give it to the person I am willing to spend my life with. Now, I will It's for you."

He took Yan Qiao's hand, solemnly placed the small box in Yan Qiao's palm, and smiled again: "Open it and have a look."

When Yan Qiao heard that it was something left by Xing Bailu's mother, he picked it up very carefully, and couldn't help asking: "Is it a ring?"

"See for yourself."

The velvet box had the same feel as when Xing Bailu gave him the ring last time, Yan Qiao looked at Xing Bailu again with a smile, and then carefully opened the box.

The lighting in the bedroom is soft, and there is an emerald brooch in the box.

The smile on Yan Qiao's face was a little stiff when he saw the brooch. He remembered that Xiaolu also gave him a women's brooch on his 27th birthday in his previous life. He couldn't see it at the time, but it seemed to be made of emerald by hand.

Yan Qiao touched it tremblingly, it was...it was this feeling.

isn't it?

It can't be such a coincidence, can it?

At that time, he thought Xiaolu took the wrong gift, and lost his temper on the spot, broke the brooch, and let Xiaolu go away...

Yan Qiao's breathing was slightly suffocated, and he turned the brooch over in one breath.

Under the bright light, the two letters "SY" behind the brooch are extremely clear!

The author has something to say: Lao Yan: I am not in the mood to write a diary today, I need comfort, 5555...

感谢在2021-09-2117:23:26~2021-09-2215:52:05期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who cast deep water torpedoes: Chacha 2;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Xiaoyan is Mumu;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 403188001;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 31164815, 5 bottles of Jingyan; 486126182 bottles; 255346001 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!