Thinking of this, Guo Xinyi couldn't help but turn her head to look at the street scene speeding past outside the car window.
Luo Yong had been secretly holding her hand the whole time, but when he was about to change lanes, he suddenly gave her fingertips a gentle squeeze.
Guo Xinyi turned her head.
Luo Yong flashed a smile of even white teeth, mouthing the words: "Isn't it wonderful, my dear? Soon we'll have our own home!"
Guo Xinyi's heart softened suddenly, as if that light squeeze on her fingertips was somehow gently pinching her heart!
"Silly!"
Looking at the tuft of hair blown up by the wind on Luo Yong's head, Guo Xinyi sighed, helped tidy it up, and the little ripples in her heart slowly dissipated.
The mood was affected indeed, and being unhappy was real too.
But now that she already had a boyfriend, the subtle feelings from the past, once settled a bit, wouldn't stir up any waves.
