My iceberg fiancee is very possessive

She wiped her cheeks with her delicate hands, trying to wipe away the tears in her eyes, but the more she wiped, the more tears came out. Not only did they not weaken, but they kept overflowing.

She seemed to have imagined her own miserable appearance, and she gently swallowed the salty tears at the corners of her mouth. Sadness surged like a tide, but turned into a bitter smile on her tearful face.

Feeling the gentle embrace of Lin Qingqing beside her, Bai Qingning suppressed her sad sobs and gently leaned on her shoulder, indicating that she was fine.

Her beautiful eyes were fixed on the pure white scarf on the desk, her whole body trembled slightly, and she carefully opened the sealed bag.

A trace of nervousness flashed across her tear-stained face, and she gently took the scarf out of the sealed bag and gently stroked it with her bare hands.

After confirming that there was no change in color and material, she breathed a sigh of relief, and her originally stiff body also relaxed a lot.

"Qingqing, this scarf, I... I want to hold it by myself, is that okay?"

Hearing Bai Qingning's pleading words, Lin Qingqing was stunned at first, then nodded and smiled at her gently.

"Sure, this is your thing, I just need to take a look."

Seeing that Lin Qingqing agreed, Bai Qingning couldn't wait any longer. After carefully folding the thick scarf, she lowered her head and hugged it tightly in her arms.

"Woo, I have been learning to knit this scarf for a long time, and finally I want to give it to me..."

The tip of her nose trembled slightly, greedily breathing the breath of memories in the air. An ordinary item can also be given special meaning because of someone.

The sunset slowly dissipated from the sky, ushering in the fresh summer night, and the dormitory that was originally shining with golden light also became dim.

Silver bell-like laughter came from outside the window, hurried or brisk footsteps, loud or whispering noises, and the melodious songs played on the campus radio.

"I miss you so much all of a sudden. Where are you? Are you happy or wronged? I miss you so much all of a sudden. My memories are so sharp and my eyes are so blurry..."

In the dim environment, Bai Qingning slowly raised her eyes and looked at Lin Qingqing who was standing beside her blankly. A trace of tenderness flashed in her beautiful eyes.

She gently hugged the scarf with her left hand and gently held Lin Qingqing's arm with her right hand. Her gentle voice rang in the quiet dormitory.

"Qingqing, can you... can you take a photo for me? I want to send a circle of friends..."

"But... but your eyes are really red now."

Even in the dim environment, Lin Qingqing can still see Bai Qingning's red eyes and a touch of sadness between her eyebrows.

"I don't care. I just want to... just want to send it to him. Is that okay?"

Bai Qingning smiled gently, like delicate silk, smooth and warm, bringing endless tenderness and warmth.

Even though there are still many traces of tears on the jade-like face, even though the bright eyes have been soaked with tears, it is still so noble and elegant, stunning the world.

"Okay, I'll try to take a better picture."

Seeing the gentle smile of the person in front of her, Lin Qingqing's heart trembled, her little mouth gently raised, and turned on the dormitory light.

The light emitted by the incandescent lamp instantly filled the entire dormitory, slowly lengthening the figure in a white dress.

The camera focused at this time and then flashed by.

In the photo, the gentle moonlight fairy stood elegantly on the white jade floor, and her tender eyes stared at the camera closely.

Holding the pure white scarf gently in her arms, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, although she was smiling, the sadness in her eyebrows could not be melted.

The soft fingertips carefully tapped on the mobile phone screen, and after adding this quiet photo, the slender fingers trembled slightly, and wrote four short words in the column for inputting the copy.

"I miss you so much."

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The bright living room was empty, with only a sleepy little pig leaning on the sofa, and a greedy little cat sitting on his lap, playing Candy Crush.

From time to time, a hint of fragrance wafted from the kitchen, and there was the subtle sound of the range hood.

For some reason, Chen Xuanyu, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly trembled, his eyes opened instantly, and his back was wet with hot sweat.

Xiao Cai, who was sitting on his lap, naturally felt Chen Xuanyu's trembling, and her cute little face turned slightly.

Her little mouth pouted in dissatisfaction, as if she was blaming Chen Xuanyu for getting up so late and not playing with her.

"Xiao Cai, what time is it?"

"Huh, it's already 7:30."

Looking out the dark window, Chen Xuanyu gently held Xiao Cai in his arms and stroked her furry little head quietly.

I am probably really useless. I slept from 2pm to 7pm. I was just wasting my time. I really became the dead pig in Ling Ruoshuang's mouth.

"Where is your sister?"

Chen Xuanyu subconsciously flashed Ling Ruoshuang's cold and disdainful expression in his mind. I guess he will be ridiculed by her again later.

"She is..."

Xiao Cai was about to say something when the kitchen door, which exuded a burst of fragrance, opened gently, and the beautiful and cold figure quietly appeared in front of the two of them.

The difference from noon was that she wore a cartoon apron in front of her graceful figure, which looked less cold and more tender.

Seeing the dead pig on the sofa wake up, a trace of joy flashed in her beautiful eyes, and her red lips couldn't help but curl up.

While Chen Xuanyu hadn't noticed yet, she secretly covered it up again, and her beautiful face became arrogant and indifferent again.

She picked up the dish in her hand and walked towards the dining table with an elegant step.

"It's time to eat." The cold voice was not loud, but it revealed a different kind of tension, which sounded soft and very pleasant.

Seeing Chen Xuanyu and Xiao Cai sitting over, the tension in her beautiful eyes was quickly suppressed, and she snorted and placed the three plates of tomato and egg noodles she made by herself neatly.

"It turns out that someone will wake up. I thought he planned to sleep until tomorrow."

Looking at the resolute face in front of her, Ling Ruoshuang subconsciously shifted her sight to her forehead, and her soft little hand gently stroked her red lips.

A tingling feeling surged throughout her body, and her ears unconsciously turned red, but soon calmed down, and her cold temperament slowly emerged again.

"Sorry, I overslept today." Chen Xuanyu lowered his head with embarrassment and scratched his nose. He didn't expect to sleep so long today.

"Sister, I want to eat my brother's plate of noodles."

Xiao Cai on the side pouted her lips in dissatisfaction, looked at the noodles in front of her, and then looked at the noodles in front of Chen Xuanyu, as if comparing something.

Being looked at by Xiao Cai like this, her jade-like face was immediately stained with a faint blush, but her voice was still unusually cold.

"The three plates are the same, what's the difference?"

"But... my brother's plate of noodles looks like eggs..."

After Xiao Cai said this, Chen Xuanyu also subconsciously lowered his head. The golden frangipani flowers were evenly distributed on the porcelain plate, and the tomatoes were few and far between like decorations.

A piece of exquisite poached egg was also placed on the edge of the porcelain plate.

"Give... give him bad eggs, we can't eat them, otherwise... otherwise we will have a stomachache."