Tangled all the way, Lin Kexin did not know how to get home.

Sitting in the sofa for a long time, I remembered to hide the examination results of my medical record book.

The rooms were rummaged through and finally hidden under the mattress.

Even so, she was still a little worried, just ready to take it out to hide somewhere else, but she heard the sound of opening the door.

Flustered, Lin Kexin ran out of the second bedroom in a hurry. The expression on his face was extremely unnatural, "are you back?"

Song Qingyun is lowering his head to change his shoes. He looks up and sees the unnatural expression on Kexin's face. His eyes are crossed with worry.

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

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

Lin Kexin heartbroken smile, as usual stretch out his arm, tired in his arms, "anything can, you do I love to eat."

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

"Good." With a smile, Lin Kexin opens the TV and sits in the sofa. Although his eyes fall on the TV screen, his mind has not known where he has gone.

Song Qingyun approached the kitchen and secretly looked back at his pleasant expression. He was in a daze, as if he had something in mind.

Song Qingyun gently twisted his eyebrows. What's wrong with Kexin recently?

With doubts, song Qingyun began to prepare for today's dinner, ready to wait on the dining table to question Kexin in the end what is going on?

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when three dishes and one soup were served, song Qingyun looked at the man sitting in the sofa with a faint sadness between his eyebrows and eyes, and did not notice that he was ready.

If it is normal, when he cooks, he can be surrounded by his side chirping constantly.

But today ·

if she says it's OK, it's not normal.

"Kexin, it's dinner." After watching her quietly for a long time, song Qingyun spoke softly.

"Well?" Lin Kexin, who stares at the TV screen, turns her head. Seeing song Qingyun's gentle face, his heart jumps fiercely, and his expression is unnatural: "Oh, good."

In an instant, Lin Kexin stood up from the sofa and walked toward brother Qingyun with a smile, "good fragrance."

Song Qingyun quietly opened the chair for her and arranged 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 so, she was still a little absent-minded. She ate a green vegetable in front of her dry pick, and the rest didn't move at all.

"Eat more meat." Song Qingyun sees in the eye, the pain in the heart, clip meat to her bowl.

Lin Kexin raised his head and subconsciously avoided the sight of Qingyun in the upper Song Dynasty. He ate something to escape.

"Can Xin, do you have any thoughts?" Song Qingyun can't help it. The last thing he wants to see is that he is depressed.

Holding the chopsticks slightly, Lin Kexin's heart trembled slightly. She didn't know how to answer.

"Can Xin, what thing must not hide in the heart, must tell me?" Song Qingyun is in love with her, and her eyebrows and eyes are covered with a layer of worry that cannot be dispersed.

Lin Kexin slowly put down his chopsticks and slowly raised his head. His heart was still struggling, whether to say it or not?

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