She would rather see his calculating eyes towards her than his silent look full of thoughts.
Maybe it's out of habit, maybe.
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It's because subconsciously she doesn't want Shi Jing to be unhappy because of something in her mind.
And that worry.
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It's probably related to his parents.
Being brought back to attention by Qian Qianqian's voice, Shi Jing's eyes looked a little uncomfortable.
He glanced at the bowl of noodles in front of him, which didn't look rich, and there was no unnecessary expression on his face.
The next second, I saw him turning his gaze to Qian Qianqian again, staying on her face for a long time inexplicably, which made Qian Qianqian feel guilty.
Her mind was spinning wildly, and she said as if to change the subject:
"There are no more dishes in the refrigerator, so I have to cook a little simpler. Also, your hand is injured, so you'd better eat lighter..."
"and yours?"
Just when she was halfway through her words, she was cut off by Shi Jing's faint voice. Seeing that Shi Jing's eyes were calm and looking at her without any emotion, her brain still had no time to turn around, so she could only stare blankly.
Shi Jing saw Shi Jing frown slightly and said:
"Didn't you say you were hungry too?"
Um?
Qian Qianqian was stunned again. Did she say she was hungry?
He looked at Shi Jing with questioning eyes. When he saw Shi Jing's eyes narrowed slightly impatiently, his eyes stayed on her body, as if if she said something she hadn't said before, he would take the bowl of noodles.
It seemed like it hit her directly in the face.
Suddenly, she suddenly thought of something, and a clear look flashed in her eyes.
She was half asleep when Shi Jing said he was hungry, and she replied "Me too", but she didn't expect Shi Dashen to even remember such a casual remark.
"Go get a bowl."
Shi Jing's cold voice came over unexpectedly, but Qian Qian Qian reflexively replied:
"What are you doing? Are you afraid of getting burned?"
As soon as these words came out, Shi Jing attracted a slightly stunned look, frowned, and said coldly: "It's too much, I can't eat it."
"Oh, that's it. Just wait, I'll get it."
Without thinking too much, she immediately turned around and walked towards the kitchen. Within a few seconds, she came back with a bowl.
Seeing Shi Jing expressionlessly, she put most of the noodles in the bowl into the bowl she brought over. Then she picked up the chopsticks, lowered her head and started eating calmly.
What Qian Qianqian can't stand the most is when Shi Jing is silent. This feeling makes her feel more silent and depressed compared to the calm before the storm when the master is angry.
It felt a bit inappropriate to leave Shi Jing here alone and go back to the room, but staying here to eat noodles with him also felt like needles pricking her whole body.
Just when she started to struggle with the matter of "whether to go back to the room or not", Shi Jing's eyes turned towards her again, and suddenly, a chill ran across her neck.
His eyes subconsciously turned to Shi Jing, and sure enough, Shi Jing's calm eyes narrowed a bit at this time.
He glanced at the bowl of noodles in front of him and ordered: "Eat it."
"ah?"
Qian Qianqian was once again stunned for a long time by Shi Jing's order. Every time Shi Dashen spoke, he would suddenly throw out a sentence like a bomb, leaving her with no time to follow his words.