Falling in love…turns out to be this kind of feeling?


    She is easily coaxed and has no temper at all, continuously lowering her bottom line.


    With a sigh, Song Nanqiao packed up her clothes and was ready to go back first. By the way, he brought back the original owner’s sheets and quilts and washed them clean.


    At about five o’clock in the afternoon, Song Nanqiao was washing clothes when she heard a knock on the door.


    When she opened the door, Wen Wenyao favorite a light-colored long dress and stood gracefully at the door, bringing some fruit with her.


    “Baby!”


    The girl put the fruit on the ground, stood on tiptoe, tightly hugged Song Nanqiao’s neck, and kissed her on the face.


    “I miss you so much.”


    Wen Wenyao whispered softly in her ear. Recently, Song Nanqiao has been studying, and both of them have less time to be together than before.