() Tie Ming had no choice but to wrap the cake for Qin Xin, and there were only two pieces left, one larger and one smaller. But neither of them could eat.

"Take these back and eat them for a supper."

Qin Xin nodded, took the cake with an expressionless face, and said:

"I'm leaving, Xiaoju is still waiting for me."

Tie Ming sent her downstairs. A night breeze blew, "Ahh Tie Ming couldn't help but shudder, blew his nose, oops, still have a cold?

A hand gently buttoned a button on his coat for him, which was refreshing. She put down the cake and buttoned herself.

Tie Ming felt an inexplicable strange feeling enveloping him, and this act of care from the opposite sex warmed his heart.

"It's cold, remember to button it, it's not good if the wind blows."

"Alas!"

Tie Ming responded to her stupidly, the button was buttoned, and he suddenly felt cold.

"I'm leaving, you can go back."

Qin Xin looked up at him, infinite tenderness and sweetness.

Tie Ming's heart was crisp, and he stood there motionless, watching Qin Xin turn away, the wind blowing her braids, making people's hearts sway.

"Alas!"

Qin Xin walked farther and farther, and Tie Ming regretted why he didn't dare to tell the truth and let her leave with regret. Tonight is another sleepless night.

After standing in the cold wind for a long time, Tie Ming reluctantly turned around and slowly returned to his room step by step.

Qin Xin also went back to the room, looked discouraged, casually put the cake on the table, and sat in front of the dresser unhappy.

"Why hasn't he confessed yet! What the hell is he doing to me? I've already taken the initiative. ”

Qin Xin thought of the kiss yesterday, thought of making yellow croaker noodles for him before, cleaned up the house for him, washed his clothes, and did so much for him, he couldn't not understand.

"This wood!"

Qin Xin slapped his boxwood comb in annoyance. Xiao Ju pushed the door in, holding a tray in her hand, on which was still a plate of egg biscuits and a small bottle of milk.

"Miss, it's time for a snack."

Xiao Ju put the tray on the table, but asked about the smell of chestnuts. At a glance, I saw a cake box from Xinghualou on the table, huh? Where did this cake come from?

Just when Xiaoju was puzzled, she only heard Qin Xin say slowly:

"I've already eaten chestnut cake, I can't eat cookies, you can eat it yourself."

"Miss, where did you get the chestnut cake? It's Song ......"

Xiao Ju asked tentatively, and Qin Xin immediately replied to her:

"It's him, he bought me a cake to eat and make amends for me."

Xiao Ju suddenly realized. Yes, Miss loves to eat the chestnut cake of Xinghualou, Mr. Song is so caring, but he never asked me, how did he know Miss's taste?

"Mr. Song is so sweet, Miss."

Xiao Ju looked directly at the chestnut cake on the table, she also loved to eat this. Qin Xin saw Xiao Ju's expression in the mirror, walked over with a smile, untied the ribbon, and held up a cake to Xiao Ju:

"Now, here's all for you."

"For me?"

Xiao Ju tapped her chest, she couldn't believe it, she was embarrassed to eat the cake that Mr. Song bought for Miss.

The chestnut cake in this Xinghualou is very popular, only a hundred are made a day, and you can't grab it if you don't line up early. Mr. Song bought it for Miss to eat, how can I eat it as a girl!

"No, no, miss, you eat."

Xiao Ju hurriedly waved her hand to refuse, but Qin Xin took her hand, put the cake on it and said:

"Oh, you can eat it, I know you love chestnut cake."

"Huh."

Xiaoju took it embarrassedly, thanked Miss, and took a bite.

That's good, chestnut clear

The new sweetness, the creamy and sweet, the soft and porous cake, the taste of the three overlapped, intertwined into a beautiful symphony, too enjoyable.

"It's delicious!"

"Hmm, it's delicious!"

Xiao Ju took small bites and carefully tasted the delicious chestnut cake.

The chestnut cake in Xinghualou is precious, and I will never buy it to eat, this time I want Miss To's blessing, but I want to enjoy the deliciousness of the chestnut cake.

"Come, this piece will be given to you too, eat more."

Xiao Ju wiped her mouth, hearing Qin Xin say this, she couldn't believe it, Miss treated herself so well. But I've already eaten a piece, and I can't eat this piece anymore, and Miss still has to eat it.

"No, no, I'll eat one piece enough, Miss This piece will eat."

"Be polite to me, I can't eat it, if you don't eat it, I'll throw it away."

How can such an expensive and delicious chestnut cake be thrown away? Xiao Ju hurriedly took it and said with a smile:

"What Miss gave me, I will definitely eat it."

"You, as if I were persecuting you."

"Miss treats Xiaoju well!"

Xiaoju ate with a mouth full of cream, a hand full of cake foam, and at the end, she sipped her fingers one by one.

"Delicious, huh?"

Xiao Ju nodded vigorously and burped. Qin Xin said:

"Drink the milk and melt the cake in your belly."

Why didn't the young lady even drink milk tonight, Xiaoju looked at Qin Xin suspiciously, only to find that Qin Xin's face was not very good, as if she was pretending to be on her mind, and there was a faint sadness lingering between her brows.

"What's the matter, miss, unhappy?"

Qin Xin shook his head and said:

"I don't know."

"What's the matter? Is it Mr. Song? ”

Xiao Ju said that she was heartbroken, and Qin Xin turned around and looked at her as if she was looking at her own sister. Xiao Ju knew that she was right, and Miss had a conflict with Mr. Song.

"Xiaoju is right? What's the matter, miss, you're not happy. ”

"I don't know, does he really like me?"

"This, let Mr. Song say it himself."

Xiao Ju handed over the milk and said:

"Miss, let's take a sip of milk first."

Aunt Bao said that milk can soothe people's emotions, and a glass of milk at night will make you sleep sweetly. At this time, the young lady needs to be comforted.

"I don't drink, is he really confused, or doesn't care?"

In the face of Tie Ming's ambiguous attitude, Qin Xin was a little unsure of his thoughts. Does this person like himself or not? I took the initiative so much, but I couldn't wait for his response.

"Mr. Song, he is a serious person and will not play with feelings."

Xiao Ju said something that did not match her age, which made Qin Xin look at her, and said with a smile:

"Xiaoju, when did you understand feelings so well? Will you still look at people? ”

"I can see that Mr. Song is a good person, this young lady can definitely rest assured."

"Haha, I'm relieved."

Qin Xin listened to Xiao Ju with interest. Xiaoju continued:

"He's a good guy, but he's not necessarily a lover."

Hearing Xiao Ju say this, Qin Xin felt a sigh in his heart. Could it be that he doesn't like himself at all, and has always been wishful thinking and self-inflicted?

Qin Xin hurriedly swallowed a mouthful of milk to hide his uneasy emotions, and said:

"I feel like he's avoiding me."

"Huh?"

"He always looked down at me, he didn't do it before, and he ...... inexplicably in the past two days. Just avoid me all the time, Xiaoju, look at today, what classmate, I think it's him

I made it up, but I didn't want to take me out. ”

"This ...... No, Mr. Song won't lie. ”

"You know him?"

"How can I trust him with this attitude?"

Xiao Ju can't tell the reason. In the end, whether Mr. Song loves Miss or not, Mr. Song has never said what his mind is, it is not good to always guess like this.

It looks like the young lady is haggard, but how can the girls say love?

"Ping Pong ......"

There was a sound of practicing sticks downstairs, breaking the silence of the night in the Lin Mansion. Xiao Ju ran to the balcony to see, and sure enough, Tie Ming was practicing martial arts, and beckoned Qin Xin to come and see.

"Miss, come on, you see Mr. Song is practicing martial arts again."

"What's the matter with me, he practices him!"

"Let's look at ours!"

"Xiaoju!"

Hearing her in Xiaoju Village, Qin Xin knocked the milk cup on the table with a "bang", twisted her shoulders and called her, revealing the girl's coquettish appearance. Xiao Ju burst out laughing and said:

"He's going in!"

"So fast!"

Qin Xin hurriedly jumped over and looked at it with Xiaoju.

Tie Ming in front of the small western-style building was only wearing a thin white vest and holding a stick in his hand, waving it around.

Qin Xin couldn't understand those dazzling moves, but felt that Tie Ming ran two steps at a time, jumped a few times at a while, raised his legs for a while, and raised his hands again for a while, and he was busy all over his body.

"Look at it, it's ugly to death, it's the kung fu of these three-legged cats every day."

Qin Xin said this, but his eyes kept following Tie Ming's figure, as if he was now just playing martial arts to himself, full of joy.

"The kung fu of the three-legged cat, Xiao Ju seems to be very good, Mr. Song's kung fu is so good."

Xiao Ju watched Tie Ming play martial arts, and only thought it was very good-looking, why did the young lady say that it was the kung fu of the three-legged cat, could it be the kung fu of the three-legged cat?

"Don't be bluffed by him, these are the three-legged cat kung fu that doesn't enter the stream, it's ugly to death."

Qin Xin deliberately poked his head out and said loudly, just to let Tie Ming hear him looking at him on the balcony, and see that he was like this, can you still pretend not to see it, this wood!

"Ah, miss, be quiet, don't let Mr. Song hear it, you said that people are three-legged cat kung fu."

"Don't pull me, it's just some three-legged cat kung fu!"

Tie Ming heard their conversation, looked up at Chaochao, smiled and waved the stick in his hand to greet them.

"Oh miss, Mr. Song really heard it."

"Hear it, hear it."

Qin Xin was still angry at Tie Ming's attitude towards her, avoiding her in the afternoon like a mouse seeing a cat, and at night he wanted to talk as if he was persecuting him.

"Refreshment"

Tie Ming beckoned to invite Qin Xin to practice together, but Qin didn't want to wave his hand and refuse immediately. Tie Ming didn't care about the two of them, he took care of himself and played again, purely entertaining himself.

"This damn Song Tieming!"

Qin Xin saw him like this, he was angry, he didn't care about his feelings so much, Miss Ben was already so angry that her hair was smoking, and you pretended to buy it.

"Miss, don't be angry, let's go into the house, it's cold standing outside."

"The old lady is too lazy to look at you."

Qin Xin put down such a sentence and entered the house angrily.

Xiao Ju saw that the two of them were really stuck, one wanted to say it but it was not easy to say, and the other should say it but didn't say it. What to do?

"Miss, I'll go and talk to Mr. Song, he should make a statement!"

"No, Xiaoju, this is my business with him, I'll handle it myself."

What are you going to do about it? ……