Human nature is like this, when you don't have ideas, you don't have worries in your heart; Once you get a hint or reminder, you will unconsciously have a lot of thoughts in your heart.

Chen Ping is like this, although he didn't have any thoughts about Huang Qian before, he felt that Huang Qian's personality was very good, and the Huang couple did not give birth to ambiguous thoughts after several hints, but after Huang Qian broke this matter, at that moment, Chen Ping actually gave birth to Huang Qian's own idea in his heart, of course, without a little doubt.

When he heard Huang Qian say I don't hate you, the joy in Chen Ping's heart swelled rapidly, his eyes became hot, he looked at Huang Qian and said, "I like your quiet and indisputable character, and I also like your cute baby fat face." After saying this, Chen Ping himself felt a little incredible, when did he become so bold?

He likes me too!

Huang Qian's uneasiness in her heart was put down a lot, she bravely raised her head to look at Chen Ping, grinned, said good night, turned around and ran back to Xiaolou.

Looking at Huang Qian's departing figure, Chen Ping smiled, and it looked even more brilliant in the dim light.

Returned to the hut, washed up, and quickly updated the remaining five chapters, Chen Ping felt that his life was really a bit monotonous, except for the code word update, replying to readers' comments, there were almost no hobbies, and suddenly, Chen Ping hated this kind of life. Thinking of the conversation in the alley just now, Chen Ping smiled wordlessly again, it seemed that it was really time to fall in love, just like Li Li said, he was not too old.

Landing on the buckle, seeing that the grapes were still online, I secretly admired the dedication of the grapes.

"I'm going to share the good news with you, buddy seems to be in love!"

Grape is working overtime again, and there have really been a lot of follow-up works at the starting point recently, some good and some bad, and Grape needs to pick out valuable contracts from which works worth paying attention to. He was reading a novel when he was interrupted by Dididi's voice, his brows couldn't help frowning, and when he saw that it was Chen Ping's avatar, his face eased again, clicked on the message, and immediately smiled.

"It seems? You're not sure what to share with me, but you've found a crush? "It's not a loss to be a writer, and two words have found the point.

"Your sister! Dude looks good and still needs to have a crush on someone else? Anyway, I'm going to fall in love, so you just wait to envy me! hahaha......"

A series of arrogant daxiao expressions were sent over, and the joy in Chen Ping's heart seemed to have been vented a lot.

"Originally, I thought you were just a novice in the net, but now it seems that I was wrong, you are not only a novice in the net, but you are also a novice in love. Your sister, I don't want to hit you, I didn't tell you when I was in college, if I tell you the story of me and those eighteen girls, you won't be ashamed to commit suicide? ”

"Are you sure it's eighteen girls? Not a woman? ”

"Fuck off, sister. A real beautiful girl with flowers, that's called a water spirit, that's called a pink, tsk......"

Seeing this sentence, Chen Ping seemed to see the smug expression on the other end of the Internet, and suddenly a wave of resentment suddenly arose in his heart, and he said a popular phrase on the Internet in his previous life.

"Good cabbage is arched by pigs!"

Without waiting for the grape to reply, close the buckle instantly.

Looking at the blank left, Chen Ping smiled again and fell asleep.

This night, Chen Ping dreamed, very beautiful haode dream.

The next day, Chen Ping woke up from a dream, very cruel traces.

At eight o'clock, the update was completed on time, and she was about to wash the underwear and pants she had changed, Huang Qian came over and called Chen Ping to eat, and when she saw the pants in the basin, she blushed again, hesitated, and asked, "Do you want me to wash it for you?" ”

If it was just pants, Chen Ping would definitely be happy, but there was still evidence of a crime committed in a dream last night under the pants, Chen Ping decisively rejected Huang Qian's kindness, soaked his pants in water, and followed Huang Qian to eat.

Li Li seems to have known what happened last night, and today she is particularly concerned about Chen Ping, saying that Chen Ping is a young man who definitely doesn't wash clothes often, so he just brought Li Li to help him wash and let Chen Ping'an work.

Chen Ping was still a little unaccustomed to Li Li's eager concern, and went back to his cabin as soon as he finished eating.

Time is getting faster and faster, and seeing that New Year's Day is coming, Xian Rebellion's subscription data in this month has increased again, and the high order is about to exceed 7,000. Many book friends will have a holiday on New Year's Day, and Chen Ping decided to break out again on New Year's Day to repay the support of book friends.

Although Huang Qian and Chen Ping understood each other's thoughts, neither of them made the next move, and Huang Qian would come to chat with Chen Ping from time to time when she was at home, and Chen Ping was busy with the computer when she was not at home.

On December 31st, tomorrow is New Year's Day, Chen Ping decided to break out the manuscript of twenty chapters tonight, and the three-day holiday on New Year's Day is the number of updates of fifteen chapters every day.

Huang Qian was on duty tonight, Chen Ping returned to his cabin after dinner at Huang Guangliang's house to start the update, and after the update, he replied to a large number of comments in the book review area to congratulate him on a happy New Year's Day, and he was busy until eleven o'clock, when Li Li came.

Holding a thermos bucket in his hand, he told Chen Ping that it was filled with black chicken soup and drank it at night to warm his stomach. After Chen Ping thanked him, Li Li said again: "This is made for Xiaoqian, you can send it to her, the amount in it is very sufficient, and you will drink it in the hospital when the time comes." ”

In this way, Chen Ping went out, greeted by the cold wind, accompanied by the street lamp, put the thermos bucket in his arms, and set off towards the destination.

When she came to the hospital, Huang Qian was busy changing the patient's dressing, standing at the nurses' station, being looked at by a group of nurses of different ages but with the same curiosity, and asked a few questions from time to time, Chen Ping felt a kind of pride in his heart.

By the time Huang Qian was done, it was already early in the morning.

Looking at Huang Qian, who was a little tired but had a smile on her face, Chen Ping only felt that Huang Qian at this time was more delicate than ever. Huang Qian walked back to the nurse's station, saw a familiar figure standing inside, her eyes flashed with surprise, and then saw a group of sisters looking at her ambiguously, her face suddenly became hot, she walked into the nurse's station quickly, and asked in a low voice: "It's so late, why are you here?" ”

Chen Ping took out the thermos bucket in his arms and said softly: "Your mother's stewed black chicken soup is said to be sent to you by me, it is cold at night and can warm your stomach." ”

"Wow, black chicken soup, good stuff, I want to drink it too."

"What to drink, the love soup that someone else's boyfriend gave to his girlfriend, how can you have your share, you have to drink it and let your boyfriend send it."

"Didn't he say that Huang Qian's mother did it? I can't drink weishenme? ”

"Idiot, that's a pretext, okay? Don't you know that men have always been reluctant to show their feelings authentically? ”

……

Listening to the discussion of the nurses, Huang Qian intuitively felt that the temperature on her face rose sharply, and quickly pulled Chen Ping out of the nurses' station and came to the lounge provided by the hospital.

"Hurry up and drink it, it's been in my arms all the way, it must be still hot." Chen Ping sat on the bed unceremoniously and looked at Huang Qianhong's fluttering face, and a warmth surged in his heart.

"Hmm." Huang Qian whispered yes, opened the lid, and a cloud of hot air rose, took a sip gently, put it down again, looked at Chen Ping and said, "You haven't drunk it yet, have you?" You drink some too. As he spoke, he pushed the thermos bucket to Chen Ping.

The two of them passed the thermos bucket to each other one by one, and the lounge was warm.