You Are My Unforgettable Love

Qiao Lian slowly opened her eyes as the morning sun shone into the room. Her eyes were filled with the face of Shen Liangchuan Junyi, and the familiar masculine atmosphere was filled with her nose.

She first reached out and touched his forehead, only to find that the warmth had subsided, and then she felt relieved.

But he suddenly realized something, and when he sat up, he saw that he was wearing clothes. He didn't know when he got into the quilt of Shenliangchuan ...

Her cheeks suddenly turned red, and she hurriedly looked at him.

Seeing that he still had his eyes closed, as if he didn't wake up, she let out a sigh of relief.

Then he got out of bed lightly and slowly slipped out of the room.

To be honest, although she took care of him last night, she felt that she still couldn't face him.

He was sick, and she didn't want to get too rigid with him.

It's better to leave before he opens his eyes.

When she went downstairs, she saw Song Yuanxi coming out of the kitchen with an apron, and she had a smile on her face: "Sister, I cooked some porridge, would you like to drink a little?"

Qiao Lian waved his hand: "No, I'm going to work."

Having said that, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "If Shen Liangchuan wakes up, don't tell him I've been."

Song Yuanxi hesitated, "Ah?"

Qiao Lian smiled at her, "Please."

Then I changed my shoes and went out.

Song Yuanxi stood there for a while, watching her walk out of the room, and then sighed, but when she looked back, she saw Shen Liangchuan standing quietly on the second floor corridor.

He was wearing loose pajamas, and his cheeks were a little blushed because of an illness, but those dark eyes were staring deep into Qiao Lian's direction.

Song Yuanxi sank in his heart: "Brother Liangchuan ..."

Shen Liangchuan came back to her, nodded to her, turned her head, and returned to the room.

Song Yuanxi bit her lip, turned back to the kitchen, and brought out the porridge that had melted into the entrance, and heard the door open from the floor.

She looked up and saw that Shen Liangchuan was dressed and walked down, and opened his mouth to greet him to come over for dinner, and saw that he hurriedly changed his shoes and ran out.

If it's near your mouth, it's stuck in your throat.

Song Yuanxi closed her mouth slowly and sighed.

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When Qiao Lian came to the office, it was exactly nine in the morning.

As soon as I stepped in, I saw Shi Nianya beckoning her: "Editor Lianlian, you have a package."

package?

She froze slightly.

She used to like online shopping because she could save a lot of money, but recently ... she was sure she did n’t buy anything!

She asked questioningly: "What parcel?"

Shi Nian Yao Xiao: "Anyway, the packaging is very delicate. Love the editor-in-chief, shouldn't it be sent by your suitor?"

Suitors?

Where does she come from ...

Qiao Lian shook his head, entered the office curiously, and saw a small box on the table.

The packaging is indeed very delicate as stated by Shi Nianyao, and there is a pink bow. It looks like a carefully prepared gift, which makes people reluctant to open it.

She walked over, lowered the bag, first turned on the computer, and poured herself a cup of coffee.

She didn't sleep well last night. She is a bit sleepy today.

When she was done with these things, she picked up the scissors, cut off the packaging neatly, opened the box, her calm face, but froze instantly when she saw the contents, and her pupils shrank suddenly!