All the way, Lin Kexin didn't know how he got home.

After sitting on the sofa for a while, I remembered to hide the examination results of my medical record book.

The rooms tumbled over and over and ended up hiding under the mattress.

Even so, she was still a little uneasy. As soon as she was ready to take it out and hide somewhere else, she heard the sound of opening the door.

Flustered, Lin Kexin hurriedly ran out of the second bedroom, the expression on his face was extremely unnatural, "you are back?"

Song Qingyun is bowing his head to change his shoes. He looks up and sees the unnatural expression on Kexin's face. The bottom of his eyes is scratched with worry.

But the face did not show the slightest, light should a, change shoes to go inside.

"What would you like to eat? I'll cook. "

Lin Kexin smiled heartily. As usual, he stretched out his hand and held his arm. He was tired of it in his arms. "Anything can be done. I love everything you do."

Song Qingyun reached out and scratched on the tip of her nose. "Then you can wait. The meal will be ready soon."

"Good." Smilingly, Lin Kexin turns on the TV and sits on the sofa. Although his eyes are on the TV screen, he has no idea where he has gone.

Song Qingyun approaches the kitchen and secretly looks back at the lovely expression. He's lost in his wits, as if he has some thoughts.

Song Qingyun gently twisted his eyebrows, but what happened recently?

With doubts, song Qingyun began to prepare for today's dinner, ready to wait on the table and ask Kexin what's going on?

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when three dishes and one soup are served, song Qingyun looks at the person sitting in the sofa, with slight sadness between his eyebrows and eyes, and doesn't notice that he is ready.

If in normal times, when he cooks, you can feel the chatter around him.

But today... If she says it's OK, it's not normal.

"Well, we have dinner." After a quiet look at her for a while, song Qingyun spoke softly.

"Well?" Lin Kexin, who was staring at the TV screen, turned around and saw song Qingyun's gentle face. He jumped at the top of his heart and said, "Oh, yes."

Instantly, Lin Kexin stood up from the sofa and walked towards brother Qingyun with a smile. "It's delicious."

Song Qingyun silently opened the chair for her and set up the dishes and chopsticks. "Have a taste. I don't know how it tastes."

Lin Kexin tried to squeeze out a smile. "It must be delicious."

Although she said that, she was still a little absent-minded. She ate the vegetables in front of her, and didn't move at all.

"Eat more meat." Song Qingyun sees in the eye, hurts in the heart, and puts the meat in her bowl.

Lin Kexin raises his head, looks at Qingyun in the upper Song Dynasty, and avoids subconsciously, eating to avoid.

"Well, do you have any thoughts?" Song Qingyun can't help it. The last thing he wants to see is the sadness.

Holding the chopsticks, Lin Kexin felt a slight tremor. She didn't know how to answer.

"Well, what can't be hidden in my heart? Do you want to know with me?" Song Qingyun loves her very much, and her eyebrows and eyes are covered with a layer of anxiety.

Lin Kexin slowly put down his chopsticks and raised his head slowly. He was still struggling in his heart, saying or not?