Chapter 14 I Like Tying Yours
Aunt Yang's words made Gu Qimiao's heart race; she also hoped that she was the special one for him.
But she understood the reality well—he helped her perhaps only because they had lived together as children; if they had met by chance, he probably wouldn't interfere in her affairs.
Aunt Yang's cooking was quite good, but she missed the taste of Shen Yanchen's cooking even more.
After dinner, Aunt Yang cleaned up and left. Gu Qimiao walked to the sofa, sat at the other end, and watched financial news with Shen Yanchen.
She couldn't understand it, but didn't find it boring at all. Instead, she wished time would slow down so she could spend more time with him.
As she watched, her head started to feel heavy, and her brain ached.
Shen Yanchen answered a phone call, looked at her, and saw that she had already fallen asleep with her head tilted.
While responding softly on the phone, he pulled the blanket from the sofa and covered her.
After hanging up, he gently laid her down flat on the sofa, turned off the TV, went to the bedroom to get a quilt, set the air conditioning to a comfortable temperature, left a small light on, and then went out.