Shen Qingqing looked at the kitchen not far from her. There was a slender figure walking back and forth in the kitchen, stirring the things in the pot from time to time.
After a while, when ou Qing appeared in the living room, he held a white tray with steaming porridge on it, which was steaming with warm heat.
"You drink the porridge first, and then we'll see the sunflowers."
"I don't want to drink." Shen Qingqing pouted and said coquettishly, "people are not hungry, so I don't want to drink."
"Darling, it's hard for me to cook!" Ou Qing slowly sat beside her, carefully blew the porridge in the bowl with a white spoon, and then fed it to her mouth, "and you haven't eaten anything since yesterday. Would you like to eat?"
"Yes." Shen Qingqing opened her mouth obediently, with a happy smile on her face, and her eyes were bright.
"Qing Qing, do you like it here?"
"Well, I like it very much!" Shen Qingqing said with a smile. "It's very good here. You can see a lot of things. The Seine River at night is the most beautiful, and there are pieces of lavender and sunflowers!"
"So..." Ou Qing looked at her with a smile at the bottom of her eyes, but there was a faint light. "Then I'll buy you a castle here, okay? In this way, when you're tired, you can come here with your children to see sunflowers."
His voice was gentle and soft, but it struck her heart word by word.
Shen Qingqing's eyes are transparent. It seems that the transparency can flow in her eyes.
However, the transparent light faded in an instant. She smiled quietly with a quiet breath: "yes, you can buy it. Anyway, you said you would give me a castle. After you buy it, when we are free, we can bring our children here."
What she said was so natural and expected.
Looking at the bright light in her eyes, Ou Qing's hands were stiff in vain, and his eyes dimmed bit by bit, as if he had been sunk into a dark abyss and could not see any light again.
"Ah Qing..." Shen Qingqing wanted to reach out and touch his face.
But at that moment, her hand unconsciously knocked over ou qingduan's porridge, and the porcelain bowl fell on the gray floor, making a crisp sound.
Pieces of ground
And steaming porridge
All these broken things looked so dazzling in Shen Qingqing's eyes. She squatted down to pick up the pieces and muttered, "I'm sorry... I didn't mean to..."
Ou Qing looked at her suspiciously: "Qing Qing..."
The fragments of the porcelain bowl inadvertently pierced Shen Qingqing's fingers. The pain from her fingertips made her frown. The bright red blood beads leached from her skin, and then slipped slowly
Seeing her like this, Ou Qing squatted down and wanted to help her, but for a moment it seemed that the pain came up in a flash, and there was a smell of fishy sweetness in her throat.
"Sorry, I'll go outside first."
Ou Qing ran out recklessly. After she went out, the door was closed.
The room was so quiet that I couldn't hear a sound
Shen Qingqing's eyes solidified in an instant and looked at Ou Qing's back with deeply puzzled eyes.
On the lawn outside.
Ou Qing squats in the corner of the wall outside, and the whole person is in a decadent state