Shen Qingqing looked at the kitchen not far from her. There was a slender figure in the kitchen, walking back and forth, stirring the contents of the pot from time to time.
After a while, when Ou Qing appeared in the living room, he was holding a white tray with steaming white porridge on it, with warm steam rising from it.
"You drink the porridge first, and then we will go see the sunflowers."
"I don't want to drink." Shen Qingqing pouted and said coquettishly, "I'm not hungry, so I don't want to drink."
"Good boy, it's rare for me to cook!" Ou Qing slowly sat down next to her, blowing the porridge in the bowl carefully with a white spoon, and then fed it into her mouth bite by bite, "And you have been cooking since yesterday. You haven¡¯t eaten anything, please eat something, okay?¡±
"Yeah." Shen Qingqing opened her mouth obediently, with a happy smile on her face and her eyes bright.
"Qingqing, do you like it here?"
"Well, I like it very much!" Shen Qingqing said with a smile, "It's very nice here. You can see a lot of things. The Seine River is the most beautiful at night, with patches of lavender and patches of sunflowers!"
"Then" Ou Qing looked at her, with a smile in his eyes, but a glimmer of light appeared, "Then I will buy you a castle here, okay? Then in the future, when you are tired, you can Came here with my kids to see the sunflowers.¡±
His voice was soft and soft, but it hit her heart word by word.
Shen Qingqing's eyes were transparent, and the transparency seemed to flow in her eyes.
However, the transparent light dimmed in an instant, and she smiled quietly, with a tranquil atmosphere in her smile: "Okay, you can buy it. Anyway, you said you wanted to give me a castle. After you buy it, When we are free in the future, we can bring our children here.¡±
She said it so naturally and with such expectation.
Looking at the bright light in her eyes, Ou Qing's hands became stiff and his eyes dimmed little by little, as if he had been sunk into a dark abyss, and no more light could be seen.
"Aqing" Shen Qingqing wanted to reach out and touch his face.
But at that moment, her hand unconsciously knocked over the white porridge Ou Qing was holding, and the porcelain bowl fell to the gray floor with a crisp sound.
The fragments of a place
There is also steaming white porridge
These broken things looked so dazzling in Shen Qingqing's eyes. She knelt down to pick up the fragments and murmured to herself: "I'm sorry I didn't mean to"
Ou Qing looked at her doubtfully: "Qingqing"
The fragments of the porcelain bowl inadvertently pricked Shen Qingqing's finger. The pain from her fingertips made her frown. The bright red blood drops soaked out of her skin, and then slowly slid down
Seeing her like this, Ou Qing knelt down and wanted to help her, but for a moment it seemed as if the pain suddenly came back, and there was a fishy-sweet taste in his throat.
"Sorry, I'll go outside first."
Ou Qing ran out desperately. After she went out, the door was slammed shut.
The room was so quiet that not a single sound could be heard
Shen Qingqing's eyes froze in an instant, looking at Ou Qing's leaving back with deep confusion.
On the lawn outside.
Ou Qing squatted in the corner outside, with a decadent state (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com