After leaving the hospital, Xia Zhinan didn't want to take a bus. He stroked his stomach and walked through the streets in the wanton fall of the sun.
Where there were many people, there was no need for a man to remind her. Even before Lord Lu Li put on a nervous mood, she slowed down, protected her stomach tightly, and listened seriously.
Lord Lu Li looked at this Xia Zhinan and felt everything in his heart, but he felt sad at most.
It's all because of him. He made her so "sensible" and so independent.
But he didn't want her to be such a person!
It was a fine day, but the sun was not very strong in midsummer. Xia Zhinan walked into a clean and simple store and shouted happily to the landlady.
"Aunt, I want to eat soybean milk and your special signature steamed stuffed bun today!"
"Ah! OK, sit down! Soon!"
The boss's wife, who was in her fifties, was broad and fat. She answered Xia Zhinan's voice happily and cheerfully, which immediately warmed up a small shop almost full of people.
Xia Zhinan sat down. Sir Lu Li went to the boss's wife to order. He pointed to Xia Zhinan and said, "just like what she ordered."
The old lady looked at Lord Lu Li for several times through the hot smoke, and then watched the tall and straight man fall opposite Xia Zhinan.
Look at the way they look, they are a perfect match. Just looking at their gestures, it doesn't seem like a couple.
She shook her head. It's time to make breakfast. Why does she pay so much attention to other people's private affairs?
When the breakfast was served, Xia Zhinan thanked the old lady sweetly.
"You girl, why do you thank me? I'll make more clothes for my aunt later. That's a thank you!"
"Hum, aunt, you just want to take advantage of me. The cost of making a suit of clothes is very high!"
Xia Zhinan muttered.
"Hum! The cost of breakfast I made for you is also very high!"
With that, two women, one big and one small, smiled at each other.
It was already late. There were not as many people coming to breakfast as early. The old lady also had time to breathe. She turned her head and saw Lord Lu Li half looking up at her. She couldn't help laughing.
"Girl, I came to have breakfast with... Your boyfriend today?"
"Yes."
Xia Zhinan took a bite of steamed stuffed bun carelessly. The unique egg filling pulled back her reason. She couldn't help boasting: "it's delicious!"
"Hey, hey, eat more if it's delicious."
It happened that a new family of three ordered breakfast. The eldest mother was busy greeting and walked away. Sir Lu Li was able to talk to Xia Zhinan again.
"Do you like this steamed stuffed bun very much?"
Xia Zhinan didn't lift his head when he heard the speech. He just took a mouthful of rich soybean milk and said after a while: "I can't say how much I like it. It's just like an atmosphere."
Xia Zhinan likes a lot of things, especially when she was 16 or 17. She likes tattoos, drinking and smoking. But if you really ask her, does she really like these things?
No, she's just eager to find a release port for her feelings. She's looking for some platforms that can connect with social affairs and place her uneasiness.
Lord Lu Li knew this, so when Xia Zhinan said that she just liked the atmosphere of the small store, he knew that her inner mood fluctuated, and she gradually separated him in the atmosphere she wanted, in the world she wanted.
"How long do you want to stay here?" Lord Lu Li put away his loss and asked softly.
Xia Zhinan frowned. She wanted to pretend to be unintentional, but the slight violent floating on the surface of soybean milk told her that she had not covered up well. She pursed her lips and said, "what if I say I don't want to go back?"
She really doesn't want to go back. The imperial capital is a cold city, where her painful past is buried, which also indicates that she is helpless now.
"Then we won't go back."
Xia Zhinan raised his head when he heard the speech and reached the last 25 minutes of sitting opposite. It was the first time for the two to look at each other.