Shen Yu let Jiang Qiuman pull him to the restaurant, and asked her to make dishes for herself.

The food is full of color and flavor, and indeed every dish is his favorite food. The aroma continued to waft into his mouth and nose, and it really caused Shen Yu to be hungry.

Jiang Qiuman kept serving him vegetables, while observing his face, and said cautiously: "Is it delicious?" ”

Shen Yu took in all the caution on her face. He guessed what she was trying to say.

Somehow, Fang Cai's good mood was gone, he just ate his meal lightly and nodded: "Shang Ke." ”

Jiang Qiuman still tried to make himself smile widely: "I thought you would like it." ”

Shen Yu finally put down his chopsticks and looked at her: "And then?" What do you want to say? ”

The smile on Jiang Qiuman's face froze, and after a while, she smiled again: "That's the case, you said before that you would give me Yuan'er's photo a year ago......"

Shen Yu stretched out his hand and brushed her face, his movements looked so gentle, but the words he said were so cruel, putting Jiang Qiuman's tenderness into the ice cellar.

He looked into her eyes and said softly: "It has snowed heavily in Great Britain that is rare in a century, and I am afraid that the photo will not be sent for the time being." ”

Jiang Qiuman only felt a roar in his ears. Fang Fang's soft cheeks were instantly covered with sores at this time.

She looked at him in a daze, her eyes were full of endless pathos, and she didn't speak for a long time.

Shen Yu couldn't help but reach out to shake her hand, but her hand was extremely cold, and even trembled slightly.

Shen Yu didn't want to explore why the pain spread in his heart at this time, he just held her in his arms, rubbed her back, and comforted: "When the snow is over, I will send the photo to you." ”

Jiang Qiuman held Shen Yu's hand tightly and held it with all her strength, as if this was her last straw.

She looked up at him, like a child who wanted an affirmation, and kept talking, asking him, "It's snowing in Great England, so will he feel cold?" He was most afraid of the cold, when he was five years old, it snowed heavily in Qingxian, he couldn't sleep alone, and the cat came to my room in the middle of the night. When I touched his body, it was cold...... He's alone in Great Britain, wouldn't it be too cold? ”

Shen Yu said: "No, he won't be cold." He is not alone, I have sent someone to take care of him, and I have taken good care of him. ”

Jiang Qiuman's eyes were moist, and he said lightly: "He hates winter the most, and when it comes to winter nights, he likes cats to sleep with me in my arms." I'm afraid he won't sleep well. ”

Shen Yu said, "People have to learn to grow up on their own, Aman." ”

Jiang Qiuman wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, but he couldn't finish them. She simply buried her face in the palm of her hand for a long time before she said in a dumb voice: "I thought I could see him a few years ago, even if it was just a photo." ”

Shen Yu hugged her tighter in his arms: "I will let people take good care of him, you can rest assured." ”

Jiang Qiuman was still silent, always keeping his head down.

From an angle that Shen Yu couldn't see, her face was cold, her eyes were cold, and she showed undisguised hatred.

Until a long time, when Jiang Qiuman raised his head again, he looked weak again.

Jiang Qiuman didn't have the appetite to eat anymore, so Shen Yu accompanied her back to the room to rest, read a book with her, and then fell asleep with her.

It wasn't until she fell asleep that Shen Yu walked out of the room alone, standing in the courtyard, looking at the desolate moonlight all over the ground in a daze.

He never felt that he was in love with Jiang Qiuman, he was just used to her being by her side to take care of himself and accompany him. Shen Yu thought in his heart.