Love Tenderly, My Dear

The waiter brought the menu. Qiao Xinger ordered a glass of orange juice and Fu Jingran ordered a cup of coffee.

"When did you come?" Asked Jo.

"Morning." Fu Jingran said.

He had already come in the morning, and heard that she would go out every day, so he had been waiting for her in the hotel lobby, but she didn't see him when she went downstairs.

He followed her for four blocks, took a walk by the river, watched her haggle with vendors, refused to talk to people, and watched her and the children sitting on the steps chatting.

Fu Jingran didn't go shopping with women like this before. He was a little tired after walking all afternoon. At that time, he leaned against the post and bet with himself whether she would find him after smoking his cigarette. If he couldn't, he would go and talk to her.

As a result

She saw him under the direction of the children around her.

Qiao Xinger didn't think so much. He said with a smile, "He Lin told you I was here."

"Yes." Fu Jingran didn't hide it from her.

Qiao Xinger's eyes flashed and said, "what can I do for you?"

"What do you say? Fortunately, you left without a word and asked me what I want to do with you? " Fu Jingran looked at her and asked.

Qiao Xinger bit her lip and frowned: "you How are you doing? "

Fu Jingran shook his head: "your question is too general. I can't answer you. Who are you asking, OK?"

Qiao xing'er was stunned: "those reporters or something. After I left, did your family still feel sorry for you?"

Since she came here, she has not paid attention to domestic affairs, and has never searched for any news.

"Before you left, no reporter dared to say anything. As for Fu family..." Fu Jingran hooked his lips and said in a low voice: "it's inevitable to scold, but they can't scold me every day. They haven't talked about the wedding for a long time."

"That's good."

Qiao Xinger nodded gently, looking at the orange juice in the quilt and didn't speak any more.

"This is your dinner, sir and madam." The waiter brought up two dinners.

"Thank you." Said Jo.

"Tell me, how have you been here these days?" Fu Jingran looked at her and asked.

"Not bad." Joe grinned.

This is a very vague and perfunctory answer.

Fu Jingran hooked his lips and nodded, "that's good. Let's eat first."

Qiao Xinger's eyes flashed, and she pursed her lips. She still couldn't help asking, "senior, are you here to take me back?"

There was obvious precaution in her eyes, and she was obviously unwilling to go back.

Fu Jingran looked at her with a smile and said, "no, actually I'm here to relax."

"Relax?" Qiao Xinger was stunned.

"It's not just you who are in a bad mood when these things happen. I just heard that you are here, so I'll come to see you and take a holiday for myself." Fu Jingran said.

Fu Jingran's expression is sincere, at least Qiao Xinger didn't see that he lied.

"So it is." Qiao Xinger's eyes flashed and nodded gently.

"Eat." Fu Jingran raised his lips slightly.

When they met suddenly, they didn't say much, just chatted like ordinary friends.

After dinner, Fu Jingran went to the front desk to check in.

"Are you going to stay here at night?" Joe looked at him suspiciously.

"Or do you want me to sleep on the street?" Fu Jingran turned his head, black windbreaker against his white face.

Qiao Xinger's eyes flashed, and he laughed, saying nothing.

The process is very smooth. Fu Jingran lives on her first floor upstairs. Qiao Xinger goes back to her room and sits on the bed frowning.

She is thinking about whether she wants to change a hotel, but she feels that it seems too deliberate to leave now. Besides, even if she avoids this hotel, she will never see Fu Jingran in her life.

In the evening, after washing, Qiao Xinger watched TV and fell asleep.

The next day.

Qiao Xinger was woken up by a knock on the door. He opened his eyes vaguely and took the opposite phone on the head of the bed to talk with the outside. His soft voice was sleepy and said, "I don't need breakfast service now."

"It's not breakfast service, it's me."

There was silence for a while, then a familiar voice came out.

Qiao Xing son whole body a shock, immediately wake up a few minutes, frown a way: "senior?"

"It's me." Fu Jingran's pleasant voice rang out in his ear through the phone: "are you still sleeping? I'm at your door. Is it convenient for you to open it? "

"Are you at the door?" Qiao Xinger was stunned for a moment, looked up at the door, rubbed his eyes and said, "wait a minute."

With that, she hung up, got out of bed and walked towards the door. When she opened the door, she saw Fu Jingran standing outside, wearing a light gray casual dress."Senior, did you come to me so early?" Qiao Xinger frowned and said sleepily.

Fu Jingran looked at her with a smile and walked into the room, "do you do this every day? Sleep till you wake up? "

"Ah?" Qiao Xinger didn't react for a moment, and stood at the door staring at him.

Fu Jingran didn't ask her to answer. He looked back at her and said, "it's really relaxing, but I'm afraid you can't sleep today. Go to change your clothes and climb the mountain with me."

"Mountain climbing?" Joe was stunned.

"Well." Fu Jingran nodded, looked at the time and said, "go and change your clothes. It will be hot when the sun rises and then climb the mountain."

He made it clear that he would not give her the chance to refuse. For no reason, Qiao Xinger was urged to wash in the bathroom.

Twenty minutes later, she changed into a sportswear and left the hotel with Fu Jingran to climb the mountain.

Since coming here, Qiao Xinger has never been up so early. Along the way, he has met many people who come out to exercise. People here work late, and they are willing to spend their time on exercise.

"What did you say?"

Hearing her mutter, Fu Jingran turned to see her.

Qiao xing'er looked up at him and said, "sure enough, birds of a feather flock together. You and He Lin are friends. They both like to climb mountains in the morning."

"Not the same." Fu Jingran looked at the bottom of her eyes, flashed a dark light, bent up his lips, said: "he climbed the mountain, the road I want to climb is much more difficult than he walked."

"Ah?"

Joe didn't understand what he said.

Fu Jingran didn't say anything more. Suddenly he quickened his pace. A clear voice came from the front: "keep up, don't fall behind."

“……”

Qiao Xinger looks at his back speechless, even if he gets up early to run, how can he run so fast?

"My big bed!"

With a whine, Joe could only catch up.

When we ran to the top of the mountain, the sun was already on the ground. Qiao Xinger and Fu Jingran watched the rising sun for a while.