The season of falling snow (27)

At this moment, Xie Yan 'er felt her heart thump.

It was as if his heart was about to jump out.

Her ... Her brother Hao had just touched her head?

That gentle touch, that long-lost feeling, made Xie Yan 'er's eyes a little hot, and her nose sour.

At this moment, she had the urge to cry.

Compared to any words, such an intimate touch moved her the most.

It turned out that her brother Hao wasn't such a cold person. He was so cold to her in the beginning only because they had been apart for five years and they were not close to each other, right? Xie Yan 'er kept trying to find an excuse for her cold and awkward attitude.

Thinking of Xia Xin Lan's words, Xie Yan 'er's heart was relieved. Indeed, she had to take it slowly, she couldn't be anxious.

Xiajun Zihao walked to the table and saw Xie Yan 'er still standing there in a daze.

"Yan 'er, why are you still standing there? come and eat."