Chapter 187: What Is She Thinking?
"A friend bought me breakfast, I ate it, and then I came over."
So that’s how it is, Qin Xiangnuan understood, turns out he has discerned the taste, and that’s how he found her.
Jian Zhiqing glanced at his watch, feeling that the young girl in front of him seemed somewhat weary. Although some anger was still harbored in his heart, it miraculously dissipated at this moment. He stood up, took the clothes hanging to the side, put them on, and then walked over, stretching out his hand, perhaps intending to ruffle the young girl’s hair as he did before. But in the end, it seemed he remembered something, and his hand retracted.
"It’s getting late, I’ll head back now, and come over again tomorrow."
After adjusting his clothes again, Qin Xiangnuan also stood up. She went outside, picked up the umbrella propped outside, and handed it to Jian Zhiqing. Jian Zhiqing took the umbrella, his exposed neck showing a very elegant curvature.
"Be careful on your own, remember to close the doors and windows properly." He extended his hand, gently hooking the hair beside Qin Xiangnuan’s ear, then tucked it behind her ear.
Good, Qin Xiangnuan just felt warmth by her ear, followed once again by the cold, clear spring rain.
The man turned around, holding the umbrella as he left the place. Under a patch of sky, the umbrella was ash-green, similar to the weather at the moment, a bluish-gray misty rain against the bluish-gray sky.
Unconsciously, Qin Xiangnuan placed her hand by her ear and also hooked up the strand of hair, her heart quivering slightly.
That feeling, so beautiful, so wonderful, yet it also brought a surge of aching, and even a kind of joy she had never experienced before.