Chapter 257: A Feeling of Home
At noon, five minutes before her lunch break, she received a text message from him.
What do you want to eat? I'll pick you up.
A few short and warm words, warm, with a hint of sweetness.
He always finds a variety of excellent restaurants, this time a Japanese restaurant, in a secluded corner of the city, with large floor-to-ceiling windows looking out onto a garden, babbling water, cobblestone paths, winding paths, and delicate and elegant plants planted on both sides of the road.
Even though she searched all the high-end places in M City when she was a secretary before, she never found this one.
It is no wonder that many high-end clubs in this circle are almost not open to the public, and only provide targeted services for high-level VIPs, and the cost can be imagined.
He still orders a good meal, and she just eats it.
"It's a nice place to live." She looked out the window at the scenery, the breeze was gentle, the leaves trembled slightly, and the big millstone was gurgling down the water, making a nice sound.
"We can come as often as we like." As he spoke, he offered her tea, the corners of his mouth raised.
"After dinner, we can go out for a walk." He said.
"Hmm!"
After enjoying the exquisite meal, they walked in the garden, and they walked side by side on the rugged path, and the back of her hand accidentally touched her, making her body stunned and stunned in place.
But he seemed to be unaware of it, and continued on his way.
Looking at his straight back, she only felt her heart tighten, and she couldn't tell what it was like, sour and astringent.
In the end, they can't go back to the past, those who hold each other's hands tightly. Carefree days.
"What are you thinking?" Seeing her standing still, he pretended to be calm and turned back.
How could he not feel it?
How ridiculous, the more people grow up, the more they lack courage, especially for her who has lost and recovered, he always has too many scruples.
On the contrary, I miss my sixteen or seventeen-year-old self a little, stupid and stupid, but at least I live freely and are loyal to myself.
She came to her senses, but she didn't know how to reply to his words.
"I'm watching the fish~" She casually made an excuse. There was a white porcelain basin right where she was standing. There are a few lotus flowers, delicate and white.
After saying that, she regretted it, where is the fish in the white porcelain basin?
Sure enough, he approached. Hands behind your back. The body is slightly arched. Approaching her asked, "What about the fish?" A wicked smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.
"Uh...... I saw it just now, maybe I was afraid of you, so I hid. "She started making it up. The more he talked, the more outrageous it became, and even he felt very weak, his face was red, and he quickly changed the topic.
"I just remembered, I seem to have forgotten to make a piece of information......" She hurriedly turned around, lowered her head and didn't look at the road, just in time to bump into her arms.
"Right...... I'm sorry......" She really wanted to find a place to get in, it was really more and more wrong, and her face seemed to be lit by someone, and it was red to the root of her ears.
"Let me see, it looks like it's red." He looked carefully at the red mark on her forehead, and said with some distress.
"It doesn't hurt, it's okay." She hurriedly rubbed her hand casually, but he gently grabbed her wrist to stop her, and looked at each other, and for a moment, their heartbeats and breathing were out of rhythm, and they could see each other's reflections in each other's eyes.
He approached gently, and she seemed to fall into his deep, silent eyes, and kissed her lightly, imprinted on her forehead.
"Good! Be careful. He spoke softly and with infinite doting.
She stood there dumbfounded, just looking at him for a moment.
He, is he really Nangong Xuanmu?
If the seventeen-year-old Xuanmu is a bright young man, then now he is like a highly poisonous Gu, exuding an irresistible charm.
Looking at her stunned appearance, fiddling with the bangs on her forehead with her fingers, the corners of her mouth raised, and her eyes bent into a good-looking shape, which was enough to bewitch people's hearts and amaze to the extreme.
"Silly?" He said.
Her face was redder, her head was lowered, her ears seemed to be dripping blood, and the more she blushed, the more he wanted to tease her.
"It's time to go back!" For a long time, she stared down at the tip of her shoe.
"You said that the fish saw me and hid, am I so scary?" Apparently he was in no hurry to go back.
"......" She still lowered her head, rubbed her hands together, only felt that her whole face was hot, and her heart was pounding, this feeling seemed familiar, didn't it?
Whether it was eight years ago or eight years later, her heart would only beat wildly for him.
"It's really time to go......" She wanted to avoid him, but due to panic, one center of gravity was unstable, leaning forward, he reached out from behind her to wrap around her waist, and held her close to himself, very close, really close, he could even feel the burning breath of each other, and the heart that made his chest rise and fall, he approached her, the tip of his nose touched her cheek, she only felt that her mind was blank, her palms began to sweat, and the force of grabbing his sleeve increased.
She was nervous, he wasn't sure what the reason for this nervousness, he didn't dare to make a mistake, he forced the urge to kiss her, and after making sure she was safe, he let go of her waist.
"It's time to go." He said.
On the way back, he asked her what she wanted to eat at night.
It seems that this topic has been going on since yesterday.
In addition to eating, or eating.
"It's all good!" That's pretty much her standard answer.
He only laughed silently, as if he had expected her to answer like this.
Three meals a day may seem trivial, but it is an excellent time to exchange emotions, and considering that there are only a handful of people in the world who can accompany you to eat three meals a day, and they must be the closest people.
"How's the Chinese food? Braised carp. He drove as he drove along, not noticing her strangeness.
This dish is her favorite food, it is her grandmother's specialty, and she used to only eat this dish during the New Year's Festival or when she and Yanyu celebrated their birthdays.
Every time the fish is served, grandma will give her and Yan Yu the fish eyes, the fish eyes are not tasteful, hard and hard to chew, but they have the most beautiful meaning in the world, and the fish eyes are distributed to the people they love the most.
Her eyes were misty, she looked out the window, and said for a long time: "Okay! ”
When approaching the Lin Group's office building, he parked his car on the side of the road.
It's exactly a station away from where she works, and it's the perfect place to get off the train.
"Let's go grocery shopping together after work!" He said.
Do you want to cook it yourself? She looked at him in disbelief.
Does he know how to cook?
"I'm pretty good." As if sensing her doubts, he turned to look at her and smiled.
"Can you expect that?"
"Six o'clock, waiting for you here." He reached out and ruffled her hair, his eyes doting.
She lost her mind for a moment, falling into his shallow smile.
What is happiness? Maybe that's how she feels now, she thought!
Someone waiting for her to get off work, shopping for groceries together, cooking together, it is a feeling of home.
(To be continued......)