This time, she seems to be very interested in Tang Qing, and she has spent more time with Tang Qing than in the past.
Tang Qing is sitting on the sofa with a cashmere scarf. Donning comes with a pile of fresh cut fruits and sits next to her, "do you want strawberries?"
Tang Qing looked at her, opened his mouth and ate one.
Downing is going to feed her grapes again.
Tang Qing helpless way: "I just had a meal, eat not too much."
Downing "Oh" a, a little sorry to put down the fruit plate.
Tang Qing thought that she was too boring and pointed out a clear way for her: "I have a computer in my room. If you have nothing to do, you can play games."
Downing's eyes widened: "who said I had nothing to do?"
“??” Tang Qing looked at her suspiciously, "then you..." What do you do? You have to depend on her after dinner.
"Ah Qing, don't you like me
Tang Qing Leng for a moment, "how can?"
"Then why are you driving me away?"
"Do you have any?"
"You don't want to talk to me," he accused, leaning against the sofa with her legs in her arms
“……” Tang Qing didn't know what to say for a while, and then apologized to her, "I'm sorry."
This solemnity made downing feel a little embarrassed. She touched her nose. "You don't have to apologize. Just talk to me for a while."
Tang Qing looked at her face and laughed, "what do you want to say?"
Downing didn't know what to say. After all, they were really unfamiliar. Just looking at her, she can't help but want to be close to her, this feeling is very strange, but she just can't help but want to sit beside her, close to her.
She looked down at Tang Qing's pale and slender feet under her trousers and asked, "what's wrong with your feet?"
"There's been a bit of an accident. It can't be used."
"Can't walk any more?"
Tang Qing shook his head, "can't."
Tang Ning listen, although don't know why, but feel the deep heart came a strong pain, let her can't help but put out her hand to hold Tang Qing's thin shoulder, hold her in the arms.
“……” Tang Qing was hugged by her and remained stunned for a while, then whispered, "a Ning, what's the matter with you?"
Tang Ning didn't know what was wrong with her. When she heard Tang Qing say that she couldn't walk anymore, her heart would hurt so much. She hugged her tightly, as if this could reduce the terrible pain.
"I'm fine..." Her voice was stuffy, "let me hold you."
“……” Tang was as like as two peas for a while, and she smelt Downing's faint fragrance of her shower gel, which mixed her own taste, which was exactly the same as her memory. She couldn't help but close her eyes and put her hand around Downing's shoulder. What came to her mind was the figure of Downing turning away with her suitcase a long time ago.
That girl will never come back And she has been waiting for this hug for more than ten years. The sentence she owed her, "ah Qing, I'm back" will never promise, but the man in her arms is clearly downing.
Too long, even when waiting for the mood has become blurred, to the end only, she is still alive, such a light mood.
The changes of life, let her exhausted, whether mental or physical, have been unable to deal with too intense emotions.
As long as she's alive, whether she remembers her or not.