The season of falling snow (19)

When Xie Yan 'er heard xiajun Zihao's words, she was supposed to be happy. However, when she suddenly felt the helplessness in xiajun Zihao's voice, she fell silent.

Xie Yan 'er lowered her head, like a child who had done something wrong, with an innocent and lonely expression.

A glint flashed across xiajun Zihao's eyes. He couldn't help but reach out and stroke her hair like how he did when she was young.

However, when his hand was stretched out halfway, his eyes were filled with a complicated and depressed look. He slowly retracted his hand and clenched it into a fist by his side.

He asked in a calm tone,""What are you thinking about?"

Xie Yan 'er raised her head, bit her lower lip, and looked at xiajun Zihao.

"I'm thinking how many days I can stay. "

Such calm words revealed all of Xie Yan 'er's thoughts.

Xiajun Zihao's body trembled, and he turned his head away from Xie Yan 'er's eyes. He said in a low voice,""You just woke up, have dinner first!"