MTL - You’re My Glory-~ 43. (2) The tenth letter

Qiao Jingjing and Yan Liang played the game all the way. The network on the bright side is really very pitted, but Qiao Jingjing is on the high speed, and the speed of the network is not too much. After squatting a passerby, the two went to play the King’s New Year’s game.

The five-armed confrontation was a two-person team, and a total of ten teams from five teams fought in a new map. The two networks were poor, they just sent people to the head, but they did not accept the loss. They played one game after another, more than two hours' drive, and even the first place was never taken.

When the basement was parked, Qiao Jingjing was playing in full swing, concentrating on holding the phone and getting off, behind the driver to turn on the follow mode.

Soon the elevator slammed into the floor, the elevator door opened, and Qiao Jingjing went out while playing the mobile phone. After a few steps, I found that it was not right. How was the lobby on the first floor?

She looked up in confusion. "You won't forget even a few floors of my house?"

The phone at the end of the stunned stunned, immediately sent a human head to express shock, "What? What? At the way you go to the cotton home?"

Qiao Jingjing remembered that the voice was still on, and quickly turned off the microphone. However, such a fight, her compliance contract also hangs.

Qiao Jingjing snorted in a depressed voice, sighed on the way, took her mobile phone, stood in the place to help her fight.

The same hero is not the same in his hand. When he resurrected, he took several heads in a row, and he did not need the Qiaojingjing science rules.

Liang Liang immediately found out, shouting at the scene: "Is it a substitution?"

Turning on the microphone again on the way, said leisurely: "What you are doing on the road, it is insulting my ears."

Then he took the first place with a panic brush.

Qiao Jingjing just looked at the side of the light, and had to say that playing the game is still strong. At the end of the game, I was so angry and invited again. Qiao Jingjing took the phone and refused. I sneaked on the way: "You are right, panic is the five-point level, or you are the best, I still play with you. Let's go!"

Said she went to the elevator.

Hurry and go home to get a first place.

Pull her on the way. "Wait a minute, I will get a letter."

Qiao Jingjing followed him to the lobby mailbox with a puzzled look. He saw that he found her home mailbox, opened the password without thinking, and took out a letter.

Hey, although her mailbox and the door are the same password, but his movements are too smooth, she has no privacy.

"How can your letter be in my mailbox?"

On the way, she gave her a helpless look. "Let's play less games and eat more starch."

"...What do you mean?"

"The brain thinks about sugar."

"..."

Whose boyfriend is so poisonous, I just want to play a few times a day. But she finally reacted. "What did you send to me?"

"Well, have you received only nine letters before?"

"Yes."

"This is the tenth, it is late, so it is only now."

"What is this written?" Qiao Jingjing reached out and took it. On the way, she took the letter and did not let it go. She looked at her and said, "Jingjing, guess what I was thinking when I wrote this letter?"

"What?" Qiao Jingjing looked at him slightly.

"This letter is a bit esoteric. I thought about it when I wrote it. When you got this letter, can I read it to you and help you answer questions?" He said paused. The corner of the mouth curled slightly and asked her: "Do you want to listen?"

What is the game... What is the first name... Is it important?

Qiao Jingjing forgot all.

This night, they just ate something, and Qiao Jingjing sat on the sofa and listened to him reading the letter. Listening and listening, she was taken in the arms. The content of the letter is a bit too professional. Even if there is a professional explanation, it is often unintelligible, but it doesn't matter. She didn't have any concentration.

She feels that the person reading the letter is also very unfocused. The evidence is that he pauses from time to time, long and long pauses.

The winter night always comes very quickly, and when the hour hand points to nine o'clock, the letter is finally finished. She was lying in his arms, and the voice was a little bit sullen: "You have troubled me."

He bowed his head and his breath blew in his ear. "Then go to bed early and catch the plane tomorrow. You don't have to pack the box?"

"I let Xiao Zhu pack it in the morning, and don't have to come in the afternoon."

Uh……

When I clicked on Qiao Jingjing, I felt that it was wrong. I said that the first half of the sentence would be fine. The latter part of the sentence is simply more than one move! Silently prayed that he did not respond. But how could it be that someone reacted quickly, and immediately smiled and the chest trembled. Qiao Jingjing glared at him. "You don't have to go without a subway."

"I live here tonight."

Qiao Jingjing blinked and suspected that he had got it wrong. He was dull: "Ah?"

"Sleeping the sofa."

Yu Tu said: "Jingjing, I will be very active in the future."

Qiao Jingjing sat up from his arms and looked at him fixedly. He sat up straight on his way and his fingers touched her cheek.

He thought he would never forget that at the gas station that day, she was wronged to cry, and the words she said that day.

"I am a bit willing, but I am not happy in this way." - The moment I heard this sentence was a sting, and every time I think about it, it is the soreness of my heart.

He knows very clearly that although they are already together, there are some things in her heart that have not been smoothed out. So in the future, every step, every node, must be his initiative to go to her.

She did not give him a formula, he had to find it himself.

The room is quiet.

"But I don't have much experience with the initiative. If it is too much, remember to remind me." He said seriously. "For example, today I want to stay overnight, too much?"

Qiao Jingjing is silent.

Slightly sighed on the way, took a step back and explained: "I will send you to the airport at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning. Would you like me to come from home at four o'clock?"

"Do you want to send me?" Qiao Jingjing asked.

"Do you ask me so low? I will not send you to the airport on vacation?"

"Oh."

Qiao Jingjing was quiet for a while, then heard her on the way.

"Not too much."

Her voice is light, but it is particularly clear and solemn. "Not too much, you are like this, I am very happy."

On the morning of the fifth day, the train ran fast on the railroad track of Whale City.

Sitting at the edge of the window to read the book. Not long ago, he just sent Joe Jingjing to the airport and other staff members, and now they should have taken off.

When she thought of Ling sister, when they saw him, they looked blank and smiled. However, thinking of Qiao Jingjing is three months, he sighed slightly.

He felt that he really thought too much before. He felt that he couldn't take care of her when he was on a business trip. In fact, Miss Joe was on a business trip more than he did.

Who missed the youth?

On the way, the eyes were fixed on the book, but he smiled.

When the train arrived at the whale market, he received a message from Qiao Jingjing.

He opened and Miss Joe sent him a very cute expression.

Jingjing: hellojpg

Entering on the way - landing? Still not sent out, her second message came again.

Jingjing: "Meet your first time. Guess who I am?"

Yutu: "..."

He deleted the words and matched the strange girlfriends: "First time, are you?"

I sent a more lovely expression on the opposite side and said, "I am your mobile phone girlfriend ^_^, ai Jingjing."