Shangguan Qianmian stares at the colorful banner and is in a daze. It takes a long time for him to come back and look at Leng Xiaoli.

"You Thank you... " Shangguan Qianmian's mouth moved, as if he wanted to say something else, but when it came to his mouth, he only said such two irrelevant words.

Leng Xiaoli doesn't think that the weight of these two words is too light. He just wants to give her a happy birthday when he does these things. As for the rest, he doesn't think about it and doesn't dare to think about it. In the past three years, the relationship between them seems to be getting closer and closer, but it seems that there is always a gap that can't be crossed. Maybe both of them know each other's thoughts, but no one dares to mention this topic, because it seems that once mentioned, the gap will become a hard won and peaceful grave between them.

"Never mind. Sit down and try the food." Leng Xiaoli pulls back the chair beside the dining table for her and signals her to sit down.

Shangguan Qianmian nodded and sat down with a smile.

The dishes on the table are very rich, including tender and juicy steak, bright pasta, and rich and fragrant cheese soup.

A candlestick with unique style was placed on the dining table, lighting a few candles, flashing with Yingying candlelight.

Leng Xiaoli dims the light in the room a little, and the candle light on the table becomes more and more bright. The candlelight reflected on Shangguan Qianmian's face, so clear that he could see every fine hair on her face, every pore so delicate that he could hardly see it, but it was so vague that he couldn't see the expression on her face clearly. Her lips seemed to be smiling, but it didn't seem to be laughing. Her eyes were a little subtle and clear, as if they were very open Heart, and seems to have a kind of deep into the bone marrow of sadness.

Leng Xiaoli looks at Shangguan Qianmian's face. Her eyes are burning. She hasn't moved away for a long time.

Shangguan Qianmian felt his gaze and could not help meeting his eyes.

Between the light of the candle and the light of the candle, Leng Xiaoli's expression is bright and dark, showing some complexity.

She had seen such an expression too many times in the past three years. Every time she tried to read something from his face, she was disappointed.

He could not read anything on his face. Even if he could see something, he was engulfed by the deep eyes that seemed to be unable to see to the end.

Suddenly don't want to bother to see something from his face, Shangguan Qianmian lowered his head and began to eat the steak on the plate.

The taste of the steak is just right, not too soft, not too hard, and the taste of the sauce is just right, not too salty, not too light.

Shangguan Qianmian claims to be a "foodie". In recent years, she has eaten all kinds of delicious food, but today's Steak makes her feel different.

I always feel like I've never had such a delicious steak before, and I even have the illusion that I will never have such a delicious steak again.

"It's delicious. I've never had such a good steak." Shangguan Qianmian said with a smile to Leng Xiaoli that he was very practical and realistic.

"Just like it..." Cold small from like raised lips, light smile, nodded and said.

In fact, a meal is not so lively. They are eating quietly in front of each other, while Leng Xiaoli only adds a little red wine to her glass from time to time. Shangguan Qianmian thinks that in the past three years, she and Leng Xiaoli have had a lot of meals together, and they have already gone through an embarrassing period. She usually behaves very naturally, but I don't know if today's atmosphere is too strange. She can't find a suitable topic to talk to Leng Xiaoli, and even feels that sitting face to face like this makes her breathe more tightly Sleep.

Subconsciously, he wanted to hide the embarrassment. Shangguan Qianmian kept drinking the red wine in the glass. When Leng Xiaoli added the third glass to her, he finally couldn't help saying: "you drink too much, you will get drunk."

Shangguan Qianmian just reflected that she had drunk a lot of wine. As soon as she reacts, she feels that the whole person is beginning to warm up and her brain is a little dizzy. Under the light of the slightly shaking candle, Leng xuemu's face seems a little fuzzy and overlaps into two faces. She can't help shaking her head, trying to get rid of the confusion in her mind and see his face clearly.

But with this rejection, the scene in front of us became more blurred.

"Qianmian? How are you doing? " There was a worried voice coming from the opposite side. Shangguan Qianmian only saw Leng Xiaoli's brow seemed to wrinkle. He subconsciously stretched out his hand and muttered: "don't frown. Once you frown, it's too serious. It makes people look scared..."

Leng Xiaoli stays.

The hand on his forehead was soft, soft and warm, and the tender finger touched his eyebrows. That kind of action made his whole body tense. He just felt that his hands seemed to touch his heart. In an instant, he lifted and stirred up all the feelings he had repressed in his heart.

It seems that his eyebrows stretch out, Shangguan Qianmian moved his hand.

Can take back half of the time, but was a pair of slightly rough hands firmly grasp.

Shangguan Qianmian was stunned for a moment, and some unclear things appeared in his mind, but his brain became more and more confused. Subconsciously, he used some force to pull back his hand.But the strength of the other side is a little bit greater.

Shangguan Qianmian frowned: "Xiaoli, what are you doing? Let go of me. You scratch me

Her voice was a little vague and discontented.

Leng Xiaoli suddenly woke up, looked a little flustered, released Shangguan Qianmian's hand, and said in a hoarse voice: "I'm sorry..."

God, what was he thinking just now? How could he make such a strange move.

Shangguan Qianmian didn't notice anything strange at all. He waved his hand and said, "it's OK. It's just a grab. It's a big deal

Leng Xiaoli looks at her with blurred eyes, flushed cheeks, and a little stumbling. Then he knows that she is drunk.

"Eat fast, eat fast, so many delicious things have not been finished yet!" Shangguan Qianmian points to the food in lengxiaoli's plate that doesn't move at all, and says a little displeased.

Leng Xiaoli nodded, looked at the food on her plate which was almost bottomed out, and made a voice proposal: "otherwise, cut the cake first, you haven't eaten your birthday cake yet!"

He was afraid that she would get drunk before she could eat the cake.

Shangguan Qianmian tilted her head and nodded.

Leng Xiaoli slightly moved the food off the table, put the cake on which the candle had been removed, and then handed the cake knife to her hand. Shangguan Qianmian held out her hand and held the cake knife. After a long time, she suddenly put down the knife and frowned: "this cake is so beautiful, I can't bear to cut it..."