"Qingqing, why are you the only one, A Zhan?"

"Cousin, do you buy so many snacks?"

Qin Qingqing walked to the sofa, swept her eyes over the bag on the coffee table, and asked with a smile.

“I didn’t buy these.”

Tang Jinchen poured some of the snacks he was eating into her palm, threw them into her mouth, and then answered her question with a smile.

Qin Qingqing looked at him in surprise, "Didn't you buy it?"

"It was bought by Mo Ziyi and said it was for you. I'll help you eat something if I see so much. Qingqing, you won't be angry, right?"

Looking at Qin Qingqing's changing face, Tang Jinchen asked with a smile.

Qin Qingqing looked away from him and looked at the snacks in the bag.

Suddenly I thought of the snacks she saw in his car on the way to S City that day.

He said at the time that it was from the past.

Those snacks are the same as those in this bag.

A little unexplained feeling suddenly arose in his heart. Qin Qingqing could not describe what it felt, but the calm heart lake was easily ups and downs due to that person.

"Qingqing, if you don't want to eat what Mo Ziyi bought, I'll go and return it to him later. Don't be upset."

Tang Jinchen thought Qin Qingqing was angry.

He hurriedly said with a smile.

Qin Qingqing calmed down her emotions, a smile appeared on her delicate face, and sat down next to Tang Jinchen, poured all the snacks in the bag on the coffee table, "If you don't eat them, don't eat them. Tomorrow you will take some on the road to eat when you and Ye Zhan leave."

"Would Mo Ziyi be angry if he knew that you took us the snacks he bought for you?"

Tang Jinchen's words made Qin Qingqing snorted coldly, "What's the matter with him? It's mine if he gives me. I'll give him whatever I want."

As she said that, she picked up another bag of sour plums and opened them, threw one into her mouth, took out her cell phone and edited a text message and sent it.

At the same time, Mo Ziyi has not arrived home yet.

On the quiet asphalt road, he did not walk fast.

While enjoying the coolness of the autumn night, savoring the loneliness of a person.

The moonlight covered him did not soften the handsome and cold facial features, but instead made him feel a little lonely.

The specially set of information sounds break a person's loneliness, and a touch of emotion broke out between Mo Ziyi's cold eyebrows.

Take out your phone and read the content: Brother Ziyi, thank you for your snacks.

It was the message Qin Qingqing sent him.

A simple thank you seems to be no different from the past, and it seems to be a big difference.

The coolness in Mo Ziyi's eyes was reduced by one point, and the lines of his facial features were softer.

The girl's soft and sweet voice seemed to sound in her ears again, "Brother Ziyi, you are so good."

"Brother Ziyi, can I eat chocolate today?"

"Brother Ziyi, can we go to play on weekends?"

"Brother Ziyi..."

His fingers holding his phone tightened slightly, and waves seemed to emerge under his dark eyes, rolling, and after a moment, he forced them back away, returning to deep darkness and quietness.

There was just a voice that even if he tried his best, he could not drive it away. The four years of voluntary sounded in his ears, "Brother Ziyi, we must be together forever."

Taking a deep breath, Mo Ziyi tapped her long finger and exited the message. Just as she was about to put her phone in her pocket, the phone ringed again.
Chapter completed!