Chapter 987： Late night talk

Chapter 987 Late night talk

After Xu Jue turned and left, the tears that had gathered in Cen Susu's eyes fell instantly.

The lights in the kitchen were not turned on, and the thin moonlight from outside the window fell in, falling on the crystal in the corner of her eyes.

Sometimes a wronged person can even cry silently.

After crying for an unknown amount of time, a head poked out of the door.

It is round and round, with only two small knots tied, and the rest is covered, moving around with her movements.

Worry flashed across the big clear and energetic eyes.

After hesitating the other party, the man said, "Sister Susu, don't cry."

Hei Ye, a head, suddenly made a sound.

Cen Susu was startled and hiccupped.

"You, you are..."

It wasn't until the girl walked into the kitchen that Cen Susu saw her face clearly and breathed a sigh of relief.

"So it's Lele."

She felt that she shouldn't cry in front of the girl, so she quickly turned her back and wiped away her tears.

At this time, a small hand stretched out, holding a handkerchief in it.

"Give you."

Cen Susu silently wiped away her tears, and only thanked her dully when she cleaned herself up.

She intentionally exposed the matter of crying, and shrugged her shoulders pretending to be relaxed.

"Lele, are you hungry and looking for something to eat?"

She ran to look in the refrigerator, "Let my sister look for it to see if there is anything to eat."

Opened the refrigerator and found that the food had been eaten too clean, leaving only a few eggs and a few steamed buns.

"Ah this..."

Cen Susu turned her head to look at the girl, who looked at her seriously with big watery eyes, and she suddenly felt a sense of responsibility.

"It's okay, even if there are only steamed buns and eggs, my sister can make delicious food for you."

She took out the steamed buns, cut them into slices, beat the eggs well, put oil in a hot pan, and started frying the steamed buns with eggs.

After a while, golden and fragrant steamed buns came out of the oven.

The singer, who had eaten many delicacies, brought over slices of steamed buns with some nostalgia.

"It's a bit plain," she squeezed her fingers nervously, "I hope you don't think it's too simple."

Little cutie's original intention was to sense that something was going to happen tonight, so she came to comfort Cen Susu. Now smelling the aroma, I felt hungry again, so I picked up one with chopsticks.

"Kacha Kacha."

"It's delicious," she gave a thumbs up, "Sister, you are so good, you can sing, you are beautiful, and you can cook. There must be many people who love you and many people pursue you."

Cen Susu was only happy for a moment, then thought of Xu Jue's bored attitude.

She feels that she is not good enough and annoying.

But facing the girl's sincere praise, she was embarrassed to say that, so she quickly changed the subject.

"Actually, when I was a child, my family conditions were not good. Sometimes I ate leftover steamed buns the day before, and my mother would wrap them in egg liquid and fry them for me the next day. I look forward to it every day."

Those were her memories, and she couldn't wait to share them with others, such as Xu Jue.

Seeing that the other person’s expression was very hurtful at the time, and later he said bluntly, “You are so rich and famous, and you still eat pig food?”

That's not pig food, it's maternal love, and it's also her memory.

Thinking about it, Cen Susu's eyes turned red again.

She is really wronged, usually she has nothing to say, but now there is a little cutie with her, and those sad and unknowing thoughts flood her heart.

The system felt awkward seeing Cen Susu like this.

【System: She is such an excellent person, how can she live in such a humble life? 】

"Er Gege said, what kind of emotional control is this?" the cutie ate the steamed bun slices, "Lele doesn't quite understand, but Kelele knows that Xu is definitely not a good person."

Before, she could vaguely see it, but at that time the relationship between the two was stable.

It didn't take long for Xu Jue to go too far.

Now, this pretty sister is making steamed buns for herself, the little cutie shakes her head, and decides to take this opportunity to wake up the pretty sister.

Such an excellent person, don't be with someone who is inferior to animals.

"Sister, you eat too, are you hungry too?"

Cen Susu stared at the steamed bun in front of her, and wanted to take it, when she suddenly thought of what Xu Jue said.

"But, it's not good to always have supper at night?"

"What's wrong?"

Little cutie was puzzled, "Eat what you want, and don't eat if you don't want to. That's the only way to be happy. Aww, the premise is that it doesn't affect your health."

Cen Susu pursed her lips, she stared at Qin Lele, and those big moist eyes also stared at her.

She suddenly had courage.

"Did you know? I actually have a boyfriend, Xu Jue who recorded the show with us. He said, I always eat at night, like... like a pig."

The little cutie stood up angrily.

"Then Lele is a little pig? Can a little pig be as cute as Lele?"

"Huh?" Cen Susu was stunned.

The little cutie was furious: "Do you think it's not good for Lele to eat at night?"

Cen Susu shook her head.

"Does Lele eat like a pig?"

Cen Susu shook her head again.

Qin Lele pointed to the steamed buns on the table, "Then do you think these things look like pig food?"

"Of course not!" Cen Susu excitedly said, "This is love!"

Her father cheated and abandoned their mother and daughter. Her mother raised herself so hard. But before he grew up, his mother died of illness.

But every time she sees those familiar foods, she always feels that her mother is still there.

"That's right," the little cutie sat down again, and continued to gnaw slices of steamed buns, "Don't care what others think, your own thoughts are the most important. People who really love you will not hate your hobbies , it’s just that I like to eat, and it’s not a shortcoming.”

Cen Susu sat there, thoughtful.

She is often impulsive at night.

For example, after a quarrel, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep, crying, and apologizing to the other party.

But now, Xu Shi has someone to accompany her, and she is rarely sober again.

She thinks about a problem for the first time.

Xu Jue, do you really love yourself?

"do not love!"

"Huh?" Hearing the answer, Cen Susu was stunned, and then she realized that she actually said what was in her heart, "You, do you think he doesn't love me?"

Qin Lele squinted at her, finished eating the steamed bun slices in a snap, poured another glass of juice, and wiped his mouth after drinking tons of tons.

"Lele asks you, how do you think he loves you?"

This is the first time someone asked himself this.

Cen Susu thought carefully.

She sorted out everything that happened from the time the two established their relationship to now.

This is a very rare and difficult thing for the love brain. She does belong to that kind. Once she falls in love, she will lose her mind, and she can't even listen to what the people around her say.

For example, this time, the agent didn't want her to invite Xu Jue to participate in the show, saying that he had other plans. But Xu Jue was red-eyed at the time, and haggardly said that he wanted to travel with her, so she relented.

But there was a cutie staring at him angrily, and Cen Susu tidied up with a guilty conscience.

The more you sort out, the more confused you become.

She couldn't find a single evidence.

Sweet talk, the other party can say it. But sometimes she wants the other party to coax her, but the other party is unwilling, just like just now.

As for practical actions, some flowers and some small gifts may represent the other party's love for themselves. However, the gift she gave to the other party, and the other party's resources, are definitely more.

Maybe there is no need to compare in love, but it’s fine if you pay too much and the other party doesn’t take any action. If one day you don’t even want to say sweet words, what does it mean?

Cen Susu's face turned pale.

She was a little frightened.

"Before, why did I always feel that it was him? It seemed that if I left him, no one would love me anymore."

(end of this chapter)