He then walked to a cabinet, bent over and took out a pot.
Pippi had been staring at Quincy from the moment he left the sink until he took out the pot.
"Wow, this pot is so small and cute."
"Sorry, my family only has such a big pot."
"It's okay, what are you sorry for, I think it's cute, it feels small and delicate."
Pippi's attention was all on Quincy, but she didn't realize that the water from the faucet had already splashed onto her clothes. She turned on a bit of water, and then piled up the vegetables, and accidentally splashed the hem of her clothes.
She is wearing a light yellow shirt today, and a small black fringed skirt underneath, which is simple and playful.
Before Pippi noticed that her clothes were wet, Quincy had already brought a clean towel and handed it to her.
"Let me wash it."
After he finished speaking, he pushed Pippi out of the kitchen, and prepared the ingredients for the hot pot in a short while.
When the two were formally seated at the dining table, Pippi took out a bottle of wine from the bag at the door just now, and she happily shook the bottle of wine at Quincy.
"Shall we drink less?"
"Um."
Quincy responded, and then Pippi opened the wine.
When she was having a barbecue by the lake that day, she knew that he was not very good at drinking, and he couldn't drink a lot, so Pippi poured only half a glass for Quincy.
"Let's do whatever we want."
As soon as Pippi finished speaking, he took a big gulp, and Kunxi immediately drank the smaller half of the cup when he saw this.
Pippi was a little surprised by his actions, "Wow, you just... just finished drinking like this?"
"It's okay, I'm an adult."
Pippi nodded in response, "That's true, but you didn't drink a lot by the lake before, why can you suddenly drink so much today?"
"A lot? I've been drinking for the last two days."
"What?"
Pippi stood up in shock when she heard Quincy's words, "Have you been drinking for the last two days?"
"What's the matter, is it strange?"
Quincy replied very calmly, as if drinking for two days at his age was a matter of course, but it was still unacceptable to Pippi.
Not long ago he drank so little, but now... so he grew up so fast.
Been drinking for two days straight...
After finishing speaking, Quincy smiled, picked up the wine and poured himself another full glass, "It's good to be drunk, you don't have to think about anything, and you don't remember anything."
What he said was very sad, as if... he had lost his love.
"Did something bad happen to you recently? Tell me, and I will help you if I can."
"You can't help."
Pippi thought that his troubles would only come from work, and he never thought that Quincy's troubles had anything to do with her.
"Then I can still listen. It will be better if you say it, just like you comforted me at the charity meeting before. Do you remember how you told me?"
Quincy didn't answer, he picked up his chopsticks and started eating.
Being able to eat is also a good thing, food can also comfort people, Pippi stopped talking, and started eating silently.
After drinking and eating, Pippi naturally walked to the balcony. The rocking chair he moved out for her was still there, and she sat on it comfortably.
"Quincy, the scenery here in your house is beautiful."
Pippi looked up at the stars in the sky, so that he would not be embarrassed not to speak to Quincy, and if he did not respond to Pippi, it would be as if he was talking to himself.