Chapter 933 I Will Coax You to Sleep in the Future (10)

All she knew was that the boy's aura was... Your Highness.

Feng Qian raised his foot and walked a few steps, but before reaching the other side, the young man suddenly turned around, his eyes met Feng Qian's from a distance away.

Because he was wearing a sweater hat, he was against the light at this time, his face was shrouded in shadow, and he couldn't see clearly. The exposed chin was smooth and white, which was very beautiful.

He paused, turned around, and walked over casually.

When the other party left, Feng Qian tried to shout: "Yan Ci?"

She was just trying, because she wasn't sure if the fragments were Yan Ci.

His appearance at the door of the hot pot restaurant is worth making her suspicious.

When she called out this name, the boy with his back to her stopped in his footsteps.

After a while, he turned his head.

"You recognize me?"

His voice is very soft, floating in the air, clean and clear, soothing the body and mind.

Very familiar voice.

Feng Qian blinked her eyes, stepped forward a few steps, and stood still in front of the boy.

"I'm Feng Mo's older sister. You haven't come here. I just saw you standing at the door, so I guessed that you might be Yan Ci."

"Um."

The young man responded lightly, and there was no further text.

He seemed not good at communicating with people, his head was slightly lowered, his eyes fell on the ground, and he didn't look at the girl opposite him.

"Why don't you go in?"

Feng Qian looked up at him and asked.

Yan Ci was silent for a while, then said softly, "Sorry."

He didn't say anything else other than this apology.

He didn't look up, just looked at the ground, and his voice was very low.

Feng Qian shook his head, "It's fine. Don't you...don't go and see them?"

The boy stood there like a green pine tree.

He's taciturn and doesn't seem like he's good at chatting.

After a long time, he said, "No, I'm going back."

Yan Ci pursed his lips, and when he raised his foot to turn around, he seemed to realize that something was missing, lifted the corner of his lips, and said two words: "Goodbye."

After finishing speaking, the boy turned around without nostalgia, leaving only the back view of the girl.

He was walking on the path on the side of the road, and passed under the street lamp. The lamp elongated his shadow, slanting, with an inexplicable sense of loneliness.

Feng Qian was stunned for a moment, raised his foot and chased after a few steps, and chased behind the young man.

The girl panted slightly and asked, "Don't you call a car?"

It is also very convenient to call a taxi here.

Yan Ci didn't expect that the other party would catch up, he opened his mouth, and when he was about to say the official excuse he imagined in his mind, he took it back again.

That reason doesn't seem to work anymore.

My home is very close to here.

If you are very close, how can you be late.

He pursed his lips, said nothing, did not move, and did not turn to look at the girl behind him.

Feng Qian didn't know much about the fragments of this plane, so she called a car on her mobile phone without thinking too much.

After applauding, she looked up at the boy in front of her.

After Yan Ci stood there for a long time, he slowly lifted his foot and left.

"Wait a moment."

Feng Qian subconsciously grabbed the corner of his sweater.

The boy was walking forward, and she pulled his sweater and stood there.

The sweater was lifted, and Feng Qian vaguely saw the other party's snow-white skin hidden inside.

As the cool wind poured into his back, Yan Ci flinched, and parted his lips in embarrassment.

Feng Qian blinked, and immediately loosened the corner of his clothes.

The girl apologized obediently: "I was in a hurry just now, I didn't mean it."

The boy was a little stiff, and then he only said, "Yes."

The atmosphere was a little silent again.