on the evening of the second day, the hurricane that swept through the entire east coast finally stopped. When Ling Yunxi's flight took off, Qing 'er and ah Zhen had also driven back to school.
"I still need to go to the laboratory." Qing 'er parked the car and said, " why don't you go back first? I'll call you again tonight."
Ah Yao, who was unbuckling his seat belt, looked up at her. "You don't need to call me."
“欸？”Qing 'er looked at him in surprise. She thought to herself,' with this boy's clingy personality, a phone call might not be enough to satisfy him. I didn't expect him to say that he doesn't need it. Could it be that Qianqian doesn't need it?'
"I will move back." He curled his lips.
Yingluo was more like him.
Qing 'er could not help but laugh. I haven't been to where you're living now. Forget it, there's nothing important at the lab. I can go tomorrow. I'll go with you."
