Su Wan Tong said with a smile, "nothing..."

She didn't say much. Instead, she turned and walked to the kitchen. When she turned back, she had two pairs of chopsticks and spoons on her hand!

Seeing this, Ling Wanxing picks up the paper bag from the table, looks inside, and turns his mouth helplessly.

I bought breakfast, but I forgot to take the tableware!

What else can he do if he can't do such a little thing well?

Ling Wanxing's mood suddenly became very depressed because of this incident. In a trance, he recalled the bottle of milk he bought for WAN Tong last night, as if... He didn't take a straw.

Su Wan Tong didn't know the twists and turns in his heart, and didn't notice the change of Ling Wanxing's expression.

She wiped the chopsticks and spoon with a paper towel and gently put them at the mouth of the bowl of millet porridge. "I just drank milk. You can have millet porridge."

Because his stomach is bad, and millet porridge nourishes his stomach.

Su Wantong herself is a careful woman, even if times change, she will subconsciously take care of Ling Wanxing.

Two people sit opposite each other and eat breakfast quietly, while Ling Wanxing lowers his head and faces, still immersed in the chagrin of forgetting to take the tableware.

Without Wan Tong by his side, he is just a waste!

A breakfast, each with his own heart.

Su Wan Tong's appetite seems not good, just eat two shrimp dumplings put down the bowl.

In contrast, Ling Wanxing seems to have a big appetite. He not only finished his porridge, but also cleaned up almost all the small buns.

"Do you have a job in Bincheng this time?" At this time, sitting opposite him, Su Wantong took the initiative to break the silence.

Hearing this, Ling Wanxing raised his head, licked the soup at the corner of his mouth and said, "no, I just want to see you."

In fact, it is not so difficult to speak out frankly.

Lingwanxing finish saying tightly coagulate Su Wantong, afraid to see her resistance mood.

Maybe he had loved deeply, so even if Su Wan Tong's heart was firm enough, after a long absence, he heard this kind of words again, there was still a wave in his eyes.

She hooked her lips and lowered her eyes, blocking her feelings with her eyelids.

I don't know how to answer, so I simply return to silence.

The atmosphere suddenly became too quiet. Ling Wanxing looked at Su Wantong and thought that he might have said something wrong. After considering it for a long time, he explained: "it's not entirely for you. I heard that Bincheng is developing very fast recently, so I want to come and have a look."

Hearing this, Su Wan Tong slowly raised his eyes, and he looked at the moment, fundus flash narrow.

He still doesn't know how to lie. He even has such bad excuses.

Su Wan Tong sighed silently and looked at the breakfast on the table. "Have you finished?"

"Well, you're finished. Are you going out?" Ling Wanxing stood up as she said, looking more anxious than her.

Su Wan Tong nodded and said, "I'm going to the art park. If you're ok..." you can come with me.

The last few words, have not yet said the export, Ling Wanxing has closed the coat, preemptive, "then I don't disturb you, see you later."

Su Wantong

Seeing Ling Wanxing's back in a hurry, Su Wantong feels like a monster for the first time.

She looked at the half open door, and could hear the footsteps in the corridor.

What made him so cautious? Even to the point of treading on thin ice?

Su Wan Tong has a kind of conjecture faintly, but dare not continue to think deeply again.

Over the years, she has done too many self deceiving things. Now it's better not to dream for herself.