"Wan'er," after a long time, Xie Yu put some oil into the pot and said with a concentrated cold smile, "some things, no matter what difficulties, can't shrink back."

The light in Leng Qingwan's eyes was dim for a moment. It seemed that the things that he had always wanted to ignore were mentioned again. For a moment, he was sad. Then he shook his head as if nothing had happened. "I know, Yu, it's hard to relax. Don't think about those things."

Xie Yu was silent and continued to cook. She was so sad that she wanted to forget Gu Beicheng, but he couldn't tell. He knew that she had a number in her heart now.

Maybe the identity of a friend is more suitable for both of them. After her death, looking at her happiness, this should be right, Xie Yu thought to herself.

Xie Yu smiles and agrees to her request. After all, the rare free time can make her relax, so don't mention those heavy topics.

One side of the cold light smile, looking at the man in front of the meticulous cooking appearance, heart across a real warm current.

"Yu, who is who will become your girlfriend in the future, and you will be very happy."

The fragrance of broccoli comes. Cold light Wan moved to look at Xie Yu, half jokingly said.

Xie Yu's body was stiff, his other hand holding the pot stopped slightly, and his deep eyes looked at the cold light smile beside him, with a touch of complexity in the soft light.

Leng Qingwan didn't understand why he looked at himself so cautiously, so he tilted his head, "what's the matter? The food is going to be burnt

"That man, he won't show up." Xie Yu lowered his head and said in a soft voice that no one could see clearly what his application was like at this moment.

Even though Leng Qingwan was very close to him, he didn't understand what he said, so he came up to him and asked, "Yu, what did you say just now? The sound of the oil splashing is so loud that I can't hear it clearly. "

Xie Yu was stunned for a moment. Looking at the curious appearance of the woman in front of her, she felt a pang in her heart. How delicate and beautiful the girl she grew up with is,

He soon regained his mind, and his hand trembled gently“ Oh, it's OK. I didn't say anything Turn to slightly dislike ground to say: "do you think much?"

Xie Yu looked at Leng Qingwan, and soon his face returned to its usual gentle smile.

Leng Qingwan recognized the distaste in his tone, turned his lips, looked at him suspiciously, "I heard you clearly." Turning around, she said haughtily, "if you don't say it, I don't want to hear it."

Turning around, Leng Qingguan didn't see Xie Yu looking at her back. How affectionate and spoiled she was in her eyes, but she didn't say it. She still continued not to answer her for cooking.

Leng Qingwan thought he would tell him, but Xie Yu didn't say it. He was upset. Did he really think too much.

Well, since I don't want to tell her, it's not a very important thing.

Cold light Wan looked at Xie Yu again: "don't say, don't say, anyway I don't really want to know." I don't care what I think in my heart.

"It's really nothing." Xie Yu saw that Leng Qingguan was still muttering in a low voice, so he "puffed" and chuckled, "Anla, Anla. I didn't say anything, you didn't hear anything, that's all