Ning Xie left in a hurry and did not turn off the lights.

The lights in the room shone on the small bottles on the shelves, and the colorful light pierced Leng Tong's eyes.

In an instant, the light shone brightly.

Leng Tong stood at the door and was stunned for a long time before finally adapting to the light in front of her.

Her eyes fell on the small bottles on the shelf...

Red, green, blue... all kinds of colors are available.

Round, square, flat...all shapes, all kinds of strange things.

The light reflected on those bottles seemed to shine into her heart. The lights were obviously not warm, but at this moment, when she looked at those, her heart seemed to be roasted on the fire, with a little hot and stinging feeling.

Her face, which had always been expressionless, was now completely stunned.

Suddenly, shock and shock flashed in his eyes.

She stared blankly at the drifting bottles in the room, at the familiar bottles that existed in memory...

Suddenly I thought of the conversation I wrote during chatting.

One day, Leng Tong discovered the secret of the bottle and asked him: [I found that the bottles are different every time. What about those bottles? After using them, do you throw them away?]

The other party replied: [How is this possible? This is our little secret, which no one knows. In order to protect our little secret, I decided to store all the bottles.]

Leng Tong asked again: [Collection all? We have written dozens of them, right? Where are you putting them?]

The other party replied: [Well~~ Or, how about preparing a room and putting small bottles specifically? Think about it, a house is full of shelves, I marked the bottles and kept them, and I can recall them when I get old!]

When Leng Tong saw this, her face turned red.

Old...

Does he not get married when he is old? Or... he has other meanings?

How could this person be so bad?

She didn't want to pay attention to him, changed the subject and found some other content.

His reply was also something else, but at the bottom of the envelope, he raised this topic: [...Let's write a drifting bottle for a lifetime? In the future, thousands of bottles will definitely be very beautiful and cool.]

lifetime.

A lifetime!

At that time, she was innocent and romantic and didn't understand how heavy the three words these whole life were.

But at that moment, her mood was stirred up, and she didn't know what she was thinking. In the reply letter, she first talked about a lot of thoughts, but in the end, she replied to a good thing.

This is good, and it did not explain which question is targeted, but the other party seemed to understand and did not ask about this question again.

Leng Tong stared at the drifting bottles all over the room and couldn't speak for a long time.

Maybe the light was too dazzling, maybe the mood was too surprised, and there were hot tears that slid down my cheeks.

She stretched out her trembling hand and suddenly covered her eyes tightly.

At this moment, the problems that she ignored and made her feel something was wrong suddenly solved.

No wonder……

No wonder she always felt that when she came into contact with Brother Han, he was not as free as the person who wrote the letter... No wonder she was always at ease and casual when she came into contact with Ning Xie. No wonder she would fall in love with Ning Xie again after giving up the drift bottle...

It turns out that it is because it is all Ning Xie!
Chapter completed!