The music was soft, as tender as water, the candlelight was soft, and the atmosphere was very warm. Qingting was eating the tender steak, and he had mixed feelings in his heart. He couldn't tell what it was like.
Suddenly she remembered something, her body stiffened, she put down her fork uncomfortably, and said dryly, "Lend me some money and I'll pay you back when I return home."
Leng Qirui's good mood was immediately compromised, and it was a bad sight, maybe on purpose.
He asked coldly, "Do you have any ID?"
"Huh?" Qingting was at a loss. Yes, she had nothing on her, no money, no documents, no mobile phone, and even a language barrier. She couldn't leave here if she wanted to.
Frustration crept onto her face, and she looked downcast, like a defeated little rooster.
Leng Qirui couldn't bear it anymore and sighed silently, "Don't worry, we'll go back together tomorrow."
Qingting glanced at him secretly several times, biting her lip and hesitated to speak, "...Thank you."
The voice was very soft and weak, but he heard it clearly, and he couldn't help but feel very unhappy. He threw down his fork and lost his appetite.
"Sometimes, you're really annoying."
He doesn't understand the style, deliberately destroys the atmosphere, and even wants to distance the two people.
This was the first time in his life that he had prepared this candlelight dinner so carefully, but she still put her in a bad mood.
Qingting's expression dimmed, and he lowered his head to hide the expression on his face, "To each other, each other."
Leng Qirui looked at the little black head and couldn't help but get angry. He threw down the tablecloth, got up and left.
If he stayed any longer, he would get angry.
It's almost crazy. Why does he fall in love with such a weird, willful and tricky girl?
Falling in love with her is too hard and tiring!
Is this retribution?
There was a crisp knock on the door, and he was shocked. He turned over and got out of bed. He took a few steps and stopped, with a very conflicted expression.
"Come in."
I saw Qingting walking in, holding a tray in his hand, with a bowl of steaming noodles, a few shredded pork, and a few slices of green vegetables floating on the soup, which was very tempting.
Leng Qirui's eyes suddenly sparkled, and he smiled brightly, but deliberately curled his lips. "What is this?"
Qingting looked at the sky speechlessly, the man is also pretentious!
"Noodles, do you want to eat them? If not, I will pour them..."
Before he finished speaking, the noodles in his hand were snatched away. He took a sip of the noodle soup. It tasted good and delicious.
A warmth rose from the bottom of my stomach, and I felt extremely comfortable from head to toe. A smile overflowed from my eyes, "Specially made?"
Guess she still has some conscience!
Two red clouds floated over her white jade face, her ears felt slightly hot, and she coughed twice uncomfortably, "Whatever you make, let's eat together."
It was her birthday, of course, she had to eat longevity noodles, but he didn't mention it because she wanted to pretend not to know.
It's just...some are reluctant to let go, and some are reluctant to let go!
well!
It’s just a bowl of plain noodles anyway, so it doesn’t mean anything, right?!
Leng Qirui opened his mouth to eat unceremoniously, eating in big mouthfuls, as if it was a rare treasure in the world, with a look of enjoyment on his face.
Qingting held his chin in his hands and watched him eating with a smile, feeling inexplicably satisfied.
It felt so strange to wash hands and make soup for the first time.
But he was so supportive and the food was so delicious, she felt very happy.
After a while, there was only noodle soup left, and he burped, "Why are there no poached eggs?"
"Huh?" The corners of Qingting's mouth twitched. If he said this after eating, would he be sick? "It's good to have something to eat, so why choose?"
PS: Should we let them pinch together? Should we? Should we? Should we? What do you think?