Shangguan Qianmian stares at the colorful banner in a daze. After a long time, he returns to his mind and looks at the cold little distance around him.
"You Thank you... " Shangguan Qian Mian's mouth moved and seemed to want to say something else. However, he only uttered 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 other things, he doesn't think about them or dare to think about them.
In the past three years, the relationship between them seems to be more and more intimate, but it seems that there is always a gap that cannot be crossed. Maybe both of them know each other's mind, but no one dares to mention this topic, because once it is mentioned, the gap will become a hard won calm grave between them.
"Never mind. Sit down and try the food." Leng Xiaoli opened the chair beside the dining table for her and motioned her to sit down.
Shangguan Qianmian nodded and sat down with a smile.
The dishes on the table are very rich. There are fresh and juicy steak, colorful pasta, and fragrant cheese soup.
A chic style Candlestick placed on the dining table, lit a few candles, flashing Yingying candle.
The light in the room will be slightly dimmed from the cold, and the candlelight on the table will be 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 delicate pore that was almost invisible, but it was also very fuzzy, so vague that he could not see the expression on her face. Her lips seemed to have a smile, but it seemed that she was not smiling. Her eyes were full of some elusive brightness, as if they were very open Heart, and seems to be permeated with a deep-seated sadness.
Leng Xiaoli looks at Shangguan Qianmian's face, eyes burning on her eyes, half a day did not move away.
Shangguan Qianmian felt his gaze, but also involuntarily met his eyes.
Between the candlelight and the light, the cold Xiaoli's expression is bright and dark, showing some complexity.
She had seen this expression too many times in the past three years. Every time she tried to read something from his face, she was disappointed every time.
He could not read anything on his face, and even if he could see something, he was engulfed by his deep eyes, which 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 or too hard, and the sauce is just right, not too salty or too light.
Shangguan Qianmian boasts that she is a "foodie". In recent years, she has eaten a little of everything delicious, but today's Steak makes her feel different.
I always feel as if I have never had such a delicious steak before. I even have the illusion that I can never eat 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. He was very practical and realistic.
"Just like it..." Leng Xiaoli seems to have raised the corner of his lips, and said with a faint smile.
In fact, a meal is not so lively, two people eat their own things quietly, and Leng Xiaoli only adds a little red wine to her wine glass from time to time.
Shangguan Qianmian thinks that in the past three years, she has eaten with Leng Xiaoli for quite a few times, and has already gone through an embarrassing period. She usually behaves quite naturally. But I don't know if the atmosphere today is too weird. She can't find a suitable topic to talk to Leng Xiaoli. She even feels that sitting face to face makes her breath compact Feeling.
Subconsciously, he wanted to cover up the embarrassment. Shangguan Qianmian kept drinking the red wine in the glass. When Leng Xiaoli added the third cup to her, he finally couldn't help saying, "you drink too much, you'll get drunk."
Shangguan Qianmian just reacted. She has drunk a lot of wine.
As soon as this reaction came, I felt that the whole person began to heat up, and her brain was a little dizzy. Under the slightly shaking candle light, Leng xuemu's face seemed to be a little fuzzy, and overlapped into two faces, which made her shake her head, trying to get rid of the confusion in her mind and see his face clearly.
But this time, the scene is more blurred.
"Qianmian? How are you doing? " There was a worried voice from the other side. Shangguan Qianmian only saw Leng Xiaoli's eyebrows as if they were wrinkling. Then he subconsciously stretched out his hand and muttered: "don't frown. You are too serious when you frown. People are afraid to look at it..."
Stay in the cold.
The hand on his forehead was soft, soft and warm, and the tender fingertips caressed his brow. The movement made him tense all over the body. He only felt that the 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 are stretched out, and Shangguan Qianmian moves his hand.
When it can be retracted to half, it is firmly grasped by a pair of slightly rough hands.
Shangguan Qianmian was stunned for a while, but his mind became more and more confused. He subconsciously tried to take back his hand.But the other side used more strength.
Shangguan Qian Mian frowned: "Xiao Li, what are you doing? Let me go. You scratch me. "
Her voice was a little vague and discontented.
Leng Xiaoli suddenly wakes up, looks a little flustered and releases Shangguan Qianmian's hand. His voice is hoarse: "I'm sorry..."
What did he do? He thought, God.
Shangguan Qianmian didn't notice anything unusual. He waved his hand and said: "it's OK. Just grab it. What's the big deal? It's not that I didn't catch it."
Leng Xiaoli looked at her eyes blurred, her cheeks blushed, and she spoke a little stumbling, and knew that she was drunk.
"Eat fast, eat quickly, so many delicious food, have not finished yet!" Shangguan Qianmian pointed to the cold little food that didn't move in the plate at all, and said with a little displeasure.
Leng Xiaoli nodded and looked at the food on her plate that was almost at the bottom. She suggested: "otherwise, cut the cake first. Your birthday cake hasn't been eaten yet."
He was afraid that she would get drunk before she could eat the cake.
Shangguan Qianmian tilted his head and nodded.
Leng Xiaoli moves the food on the table slightly, places the cake with the candle removed on it, and then hands the cake knife to her hand.
Shangguan Qianmian stretched out his hand and held the cake knife. After a long time of comparison on the cake, he suddenly put down the knife in his hand and frowned: "this cake is so beautiful that I can't bear to cut it..."
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