Zhao Siqing tried her legs.
HMM, novels and TV dramas are all lies.
She could still be alive and kicking.
It seemed that NA LAN was right. After getting drunk, she would close her eyes and pass out.
Zhao Siqing, who thought that she had successfully overcome her mental disorder, was in a good mood. Although the hangover caused her a little headache, she still hummed a little tune and went to the kitchen, intending to cook some noodles herself.
Not long after, her phone rang.
Zhao Siqing saw that the water in the pot was still boiling, so she turned to the living room to look at her phone.
It was a message from Nalan Yanran: [ How do you feel? ]
Zhao Siqing thought about it carefully, but she still had no impression of it. She immediately sent a message to Nalan Yanran: [ do you think Huo Jingchen is not good enough? ]
Nalan Yanran immediately became interested in Gossiping: [ Why not? ]
Zhao Siqing did not know what to say for a moment. After hesitating for a while, she replied: [ I don't feel anything. ]
Nalan Yanran frowned and said seriously: [ it shouldn't be... it's said that a man's nose bridge and pinky fingers are not too bad. The last time I saw him, I paid special attention to his nose and fingers. ]
Zhao Siqing was a little confused. This was the first time she had heard of such a thing.
She stared at the screen for a long time, and finally slowly typed a line of words, [ then maybe... Huo Jingchen is an exception? ]
Nalan Yanran said earnestly, [ if it doesn't work, then let's break up. If we have to be together, you must not hurt his pride as a man. ]
Zhao Siqing sent a little bear emoji, and the Chubby little bear nodded with a serious face, with the word 'en' written beside it.
Nalan Yanran said again, [ have you taken any measures? ]
[ uh... I don't know. ] Zhao Siqing's eyes were filled with confusion, she really didn't have any impression.
Why don't we try drinking less next time?
Why do I feel that Huo Jingchen's wine is more likely to get drunk than those in bars and nightclubs.
[ ask him when you wake up. ] Nalan Yanran said again.
Before Zhao Siqing could return, she suddenly remembered the pot in the kitchen, and she quickly put down her phone and went into the kitchen to cook noodles.
*
On the other side, not long after Zhao Siqing got up, Huo Jingchen also woke up.
He closed his eyes and touched the side of the bed for a while, but he didn't touch Zhao Siqing, so he wasn't sleepy anymore.
Because he didn't sleep well, the man slowly sat up from the bed with a Sullen face and a head of messy hair. From his hair to his toes, he gave off a very unpleasant smell.
He leaned against the head of the bed for a while and was about to take a shower to refresh himself. He looked up and saw a pink envelope on the pillow beside him.
Huo Jingchen slowly opened the envelope, and a piece of paper fell out.
He put the envelope aside and slowly opened the letter.
He saw a portrait of a family of four holding hands by the sea. He and Zhao Siqing stood on both sides, with two chubby little buns in the middle. One was a smiling little boy, and the other was a cute little girl with pigtails.
The background was a vast sea, and the golden sunlight scattered gold fragments on the surface of the sea.
Huo Jingchen looked at the portrait in a daze.
His son would not smile so stupidly.
No, he did not want children. He hated children.
Huo Jingchen was a little displeased when he saw the little boy holding Zhao Siqing's hand. Why did he have to include two children who appeared out of nowhere in the love letter he wrote to him.
He wanted to burn their faces off.
Huo Jingchen flipped through the letter and saw a row of delicate small words: "I like popcorn wrapped in thick Caramel, the sea that beats my heart in summer, the wind that blows across my face in the mountain stream, and you. Love is precious, and so are you. "