When Heyue returned home, he just finished washing and went to bed, and saw news about Qiu Qing'an.

"Is it safe to get home?"

“Very safe.”

“What about other aspects?”

"?"

"Have you been discovered after going out for a day?"

Ah... He Yue suddenly realized.

Unexpectedly, he just said it casually and became serious.

The joy is a bit complicated.

"No, my dad is on a business trip."

After his birthday with Qi, he went to another place. He recently developed a project in Lin City. At a critical moment, he often settled there.

Before leaving this time, he asked He Yue if he wanted to go there with him. Lincheng is a well-known tourist city, and many young people are there for graduation trips.

He Yue finally refused, but the reason was that Qiu Qing'an was here.

As soon as the message was sent out, Heyue's phone vibrated, and Qiu Qing'an called her directly.

"What's wrong?" She connected, lay on the bed, looking at the ceiling above her head.

"Are you at home alone?" Qiu Qing'an asked on the other end, and He Yue nodded.

Recently, Aunt Fang’s son became ill and stopped living here at night. In the huge villa, only He Yue was left.

"Oh, I'm alone at home, too." He said slowly, smiling silently, pretending to find nothing.

"You're not sleeping yet?" She glanced at the time, "It's almost eleven o'clock."

The sound of turning over came from there, Qiu Qing'an seemed to sigh quietly, feeling depressed and melancholy.

"I miss you, Ayue." He suddenly said, his voice soft and gentle.

"From the moment I parted, I have already started thinking about you. As of now, two hours and ten minutes."

The joy was silent for a long time, and the boy opposite was passionate and pure, so clean and thick that she seemed so dark and invisible.

Even if I miss you, I dare not speak as simply and directly as him.

He Yue slowly calmed down the throbbing of her chest, and after a moment, he whispered to her cell phone: "I miss you too."

That night, the two chatted until late at night and didn't hang up the phone. Even though He Yue was so sleepy, the voice disappeared little by little, and they leaned against the pillow and fell asleep.

Qiu Qing'an smiled with satisfaction as he listened to the steady breathing from inside, put the screen next to his face, and slowly entered sleep.

It was as if she was next to him.

Heyue woke up the next morning and found that her phone was still on the phone. She was confused and came back to her senses for a long time before she remembered that she fell asleep last night.

She picked up her cell phone and fed it to the other end twice. She originally just tried it casually, but unexpectedly, two seconds later, the opposite side soon received a response.

"Ayue, are you awake?" Qiu Qing'an's voice was filled with a mellow smile, extremely pleasant and very sober.

Her expression was a little complicated.

"How long have you woken up?"

"About ten minutes earlier than you?"

"Then why don't you hang up the phone..." He Yue murmured in a low voice, lowered her head, and involuntarily pulled the quilt with her fingers.

"I forgot last night." Qiu Qing'an made an excuse, afraid of scaring her.

"I couldn't bear it later." The whisper afterwards came from the heart.

"Then what are you doing now?"

"I'm just about to go to wash."

"I want to go too." He Yue lifted the quilt and stood up, talking to him, and walked towards the bathroom.

The phone turned on the amplifier and placed it on the table. He Yue took a cup to collect water and squeezed toothpaste.

"What are you doing?" she asked in a slight manner, and vague words came from the other end.

“I’m brushing my teeth, too.”

He Yue looked up at herself in the mirror, couldn't help laughing, and the foam almost spurted out.

After washing her face and applying skin care products, she went downstairs and heard the sound of the door closing opposite her.

"I'll buy breakfast." Qiu Qing'an's voice was slightly gasping, and his steps in the stairwell were very clear.

"I'm going to have breakfast too." Heyue came to the first floor. The kitchen was empty and clean. She opened the refrigerator and found that there were only dry toast and milk inside.

"The only toast in the refrigerator." He Yue continued to flip, "But there is the blueberry sauce I like to eat, which can barely fill my stomach."

"Hot another glass of milk." She took out the stuff, closed the door, and prepared to walk towards the kitchen.

"I'm at the breakfast stall." Qiu Qing'an had some other voices, but he could still hear them clearly.

"There are soy milk, soup buns, pancakes, corn... Oh, by the way, there are tea eggs." He reported one by one, and He Yue stopped moving, standing there and swallowed his saliva.

"Is it...the one you often buy?" He Yue hesitated. He remembered the soup bun with thin skin and a lot of flesh. After a small mouthful, the dough broke open and the fragrant soup flowed into the tip of his tongue.

She swallowed again in her throat.

"Yeah." Qiu Qing'an's voice was filled with a smile.

"Ayue, do you want to come here for breakfast?"

The living room was quiet, and the warm sunshine and wind poured in from the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the trees rustled.

The morning air is gentle and soothing.

He Yue stood there, stunned for a moment, and the ending was full of helplessness, but the ending voice raised a slight smile.

"Why are you so clingy?"

"Do you think I'm annoyed?" Qiu Qing'an asked carefully for a long time, his tone not concealed his loneliness and depression.

"No." He Yue quickly denied and put the toast and milk in his hand back into the refrigerator.

"I'll come here right away, buy breakfast and wait for me."

"Yeah." Listening to the extremely small sound of the door closing, Qiu Qing'an's mouth gradually showed a smile.

"I'm waiting for you."

He Yue changed her clothes and went out. When she got out of the car, she saw Qiu Qing'an waiting not far away at first sight.

She bent down and thanked the master, then walked towards him.

"Why are you here?"

"Waiting for you to go back together."

The two walked forward side by side, Qiu Qing'an put the two bags of breakfast in his hand on one hand, and then held her firmly with the empty left hand.

Go upstairs, open the door, and sit face to face at the dining table.

He Yue watched Qiu Qing'an take out the breakfast from the bag, first filled with soup buns, pancakes, corn, and finally tea, eggs and soy milk.

He bought all the things he said on the phone before.

"Why did you buy so much?" He Yue couldn't help laughing and crying.

"I can't finish it."

"It's okay, give me the leftovers." Qiu Qing'an smiled, inserted the soy milk into a straw for her and handed it over.

In the end, He Yue still didn't finish it. He still had a small portion of soup buns and half a piece of pancake. Qiu Qing'an took it over and ate it slowly.

"Why are you eating bigger than me or so thinner?" He Yue put his chin on his face, looking at him with a confused look on his face.

"It's probably a lot of money." Qiu Qing'an ate a bun, looked up at her seriously, and emphasized.

“I’m not thin.”

"It's obviously very thin." He Yue argued, Qiu Qing'an had no choice but to roll up his sleeves.

"Look."

"What do you see?"

“My biceps.”

"Puff." He Yue couldn't help laughing at his serious expression.

"I'm going to clean up today." Qiu Qing'an said after eating, "Do you want to help me?"

"What are you helping you?" He Yue joked, "Would you like to shout for you to cheer?"

"This idea is good." Qiu Qing'an thought for a while, and showed a satisfied look and nodded.

"You think beautifully!"
To be continued...