As a typhoon passed through tonight, Qiao Yue looked out the car window in trance.
After a while, she said to her ex-boyfriend who had been gone for less than half a year: "Mr. Shen, this is not the way back to my house."
Moving his eyes towards her red face, Shen Quyan gradually tightened his hands on the steering wheel and looked back at the traffic light countdown.
"My home or the hospital, choose one."
Qiao Yue lowered her head and said softly: "Your home."
Shen Yanyan could only keep her for one night at most, and it would be the same if she left tomorrow morning.
·Gentle and quiet×calm and affectionate
Intention: Cherish the present and enjoy the present
