The Pillow of the Bad President

come to him!

There was only one thought in Sang Xiaoyu's head. .

I don't want to think about anything, I just want to come to him and be with him.

That night she packed her luggage, and she was catching the plane at [-] o'clock in the morning at night. After landing, she took a long train and car ride, and finally, she appeared in front of him.

Sang Xiaoyu stood on the steps, a little higher than him, just enough to fall into those burning and shining peach eyes, she moved her toes forward, "Beast, have you forgotten the promise you made before?" Over my business!"

"What's the matter?" Qin Sinian's Adam's apple rolled.

Sang Xiaoyu looked at him steadfastly, and said in a clear voice, "You said that you wanted to accompany me to watch the sunset on the snow-capped mountains of Tibet, do you still count?"

Qin Sinian's breathing was stagnant.

Yes, he said, he never forgot.

Not only the sunset on the snow-capped mountains of Tibet, but also cactus picking in the Sahara Desert, boating in the Amazon primeval forest to see crocodiles, Arctic Eskimo sledding, etc., he even wants to accompany her through every corner of the world...

Qin Sinian's temples seemed to have two frogs jumping around, and the rushing blood seemed to break through the bondage of the skin, but he was trying to restrain himself.

When he left, her wedding date had already been set. Although he was in a remote Tibetan area, he also knew that her wedding would be held soon. She would no longer be his Mrs. Qin, but would become someone else's wife, but Now she appears here as if from the sky...

Looking away from her suitcase, Qin Sinian's throat tightened, and his thin lips were pulled, and the curve was a little reluctant, "Little goldfish, what about the wedding when you come here like this?"

"Cancelled." Sang Xiaoyu said lightly.

Qin Sinian was shocked, and asked in disbelief, "Are you not married?"

"No more!" Sang Xiaoyu nodded, answering happily.

Hearing this, Qin Sinian looked at her with peach blossom eyes in surprise, not for a moment, as if trying to distinguish the truth from the fake in her eyes.

Sang Xiaoyu didn't evade, and met his gaze, allowing him to look into the depths of her heart.

This is undoubtedly what he wants to hear the most!

But it was before...

The burning fire in Qin Sinian's eyes was forcibly extinguished, his brows were slowly raised, as if he was thinking about something, after a while of silence, he suddenly asked, "Do you know about my illness?"

"..." Sang Xiaoyu held his breath.

Qin Sinian's pupils constricted, and he asked, "Doctor Li told you?"

He could almost guess that Li Xiangsi, a surgeon, was in the same private hospital as him. If he wanted to retrieve something, it shouldn't be difficult if he put his mind to it.

"Yes." Sang Xiaoyu nodded.

Seeing her confirmation, Qin Sinian glanced at the wall next to him with peachy eyes.

really……

The rushing blood in his body gradually cooled down, and his throat seemed to be tightly blocked by a ball of cotton, Qin Sinian pulled his lips, "Little goldfish, you go back to the ice city, I don't welcome you here, and I don't need you either Sympathy and pity!"

Sang Xiaoyu pursed her lips.

When she came, she actually expected that he would push him away and let her go back.

Because after he learned of his illness, he chose to let go, wishing her to marry someone else so willingly, and even wanted to escape, and ran back to the Tibetan area so far away, and spent the rest of his life if he wanted it. She has any involvement.

"Have you gone to the supermarket? What did you buy?" Sang Xiaoyu changed the subject, staring intently at the shopping bag in his hand.

The bag contains fruits and seasonal vegetables and is always carried in his right hand.

Seeing that he frowned and said nothing, Sang Xiaoyu raised his hand to touch his empty stomach, and said pitifully, "Beast, I'm very hungry!"

As if to prove it, he shouted twice.

In fact, Sang Xiaoyu did not lie, she was indeed very hungry. When she arrived in the Tibetan area yesterday evening, she took the train for more than ten hours and took the bus all afternoon. She hardly had a full meal. .

The humming of the range hood stopped.

Sang Xiaoyu immediately raised her head and saw that tall and straight figure coming out of the kitchen.

The house has two bedrooms, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom. It has a similar layout to their wedding room in Bingcheng. Although the decoration here is very simple, it is very different from that wedding room, but she has the feeling that she has returned to the past. a feeling of.

Every time Qin Sinian is busy in the kitchen, and she just needs to sit at the dining table and wait to eat the ready-made.

On the dining table, four dishes and one soup have been placed.

The combination of meat and vegetables is very good, and the color is bright, which makes people look at the index finger.

Sang Xiaoyu took the chopsticks from him, and said with a frown, "Beast, I can eat your cooking again!"

Qin Sinian stopped serving the soup, pulled his thin lips, and said nothing, continued to pour the soup into the bowl, and then placed a bowl in front of himself and her respectively.

The soup is made of fish balls, floating on the milky white soup, which is very suitable for high altitude areas. Compared with Sang Xiaoyu, who drank two bowls in a row, Qin Sinian seems to have no appetite, and eats silently with his peach eyes down the whole time.

The last soup in the bowl was almost dry, and Sang Xiaoyu put down the bowl and chopsticks.

As if he had been waiting, Qin Sinian raised his peach blossom eyes to look at her when she made a move, "Have you eaten enough?"

"Very full!" Sang Xiaoyu nodded, as far as her eyes could see, there was almost a silhouette under the clothes.

Qin Sinian put down the chopsticks in his hand and said in a deep voice, "If you are full, you can go back to Bingcheng."

"Beast, you want to drive me away?" Sang Xiaoyu frowned.

"My attitude is still not obvious?" Qin Sinian asked calmly.

After the two looked at each other for a few seconds, Sang Xiaoyu gritted her teeth, stood up from the chair suddenly, and said crisply, "Okay, I'm going!"

With that said, she turned and walked towards the suitcase standing by the wall.While pulling out the pull rod, he glanced at the window of the living room, as if talking to him, or muttering to himself, "It's already dark outside, and there are no planes here, and I live as a foreigner." I'm not familiar with the place, I heard that the Tibetan area seems to be very chaotic, there is such a robbery,

It's fine to rob money, but if you rob sex, you can only blame bad luck!But since you drove me away like this, then I'll go, it's no big deal! "

Shrugging, she didn't look at his handsome face again.

Sang Xiaoyu pulled the suitcase and walked towards the entrance in a very chic manner.

She didn't even turn her head, nor did she stop in her footsteps, but she was counting silently in her heart.

One.

two.

three……

When she counted to the number three, sure enough, footsteps sounded behind her.The corners of Sang Xiaoyu's mouth curled up a little bit, and when she looked down, a strong arm firmly grabbed her wrist.

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