Chapter 134: Does It Matter?
She slept as deeply as she did when she was a child. She also talked in her dream that night, and in the dream she was still crying out of pain, and the corners of her eyes were wet.
That day, he actually intended to set her free. But she unintentionally held his hand, looked at the small hand in the palm of her hand, and a strange feeling burned in her heart.
All he knew was that he was reluctant to let her go......
“…… Is it. Xiao Qianhan responded.
"Hmm."
Xiao Qianhan looked at the serious and careful man, "Then how long ago did you say before?" ”
He didn't answer her.
After the wound was bandaged, Si Tingjing said: "Don't touch the water on the wound, I'll press and steam the pastries, you can sit here and rest." ”
Xiao Qianhan took his hand, "I'll stay by the side and watch, I don't want to be alone." ”
The man squeezed her hand back, bent down to pick her up horizontally, and walked into the kitchen, where Ting Jing asked her to sit on the marble kitchen counter in the back.
Looking at his back, Xiao Qianhan unconsciously had a sour eye.
When Si Tingjing was about to turn around and seemed to want to say something to her, Xiao Qianhan jumped off the kitchen table and hugged him from behind.
The man's figure was stunned, "What's wrong?" ”
She tried to calm her emotions, took a deep breath and said in a relaxed tone, "I learned it on TV...... Romantic. ”
Si Tingjing chuckled, "Hmm." ”
Just hold him until he steam the pastry. Hearing the sound of washing his hands, Xiao Qianhan opened his eyes. She's calmed down.
"Are you alright?" Xiao Qianhan asked. His head moved behind him, "I want to hold you like this all the time." ”
"Then hold it all the time."
After speaking, Xiao Qianhan felt that the person in front of her suddenly squatted down slightly, and in the next second, she was vacated and carried behind her by him.
The two lay on the couch, silent.
The castle was quiet, and the wind outside could hear the leaves ticking.
Xiao Qianhan looked away first, she couldn't continue to read, and sat up, "The book you told me last time, can you read it to me?" ”
"Okay, I'll get it." He got up and looked at her and asked, "Do you want to go along?" ”
She hesitated and shook her head, "You go." ”
"Well, right away."
It was really quick and he came downstairs with the book. He put his arms around her, and she leaned into his arms and listened to every sentence he read.
Time was slow, so slow that she could feel every word he read; Time is also fast, so fast that a few hours are fleeting.
The steamed cake was already ready, but she didn't want to move, she just wanted to lie quietly in his arms and listen to his voice.
The two have a tacit understanding.
And so it went on, the night had already stained the sky, and the heat of the day was swept away by the cool breeze of the night.
The story is long, but there is not much time left for them. When the bell rings at twelve o'clock, no matter how beautiful the princess is, she has to return to reality.
Xiao Qianhan sat up from his arms and smiled slightly, "The pastry is ready, let's go to bed after eating." ”
"Okay." Rubbed her head.
The pastry was almost cold when it was taken out.
The two of them each sat on a sofa, and the plate of pastries was placed on the coffee table.
What makes this plate of pastry different from the previous ones is that mint is added, and the taste will be more refreshing and not greasy.
"Try it, my new thin rose cake."
"You eat too."
Si Tingjing also handed her a piece. But she retreated in panic as if he had handed him poison.
Realizing that his reaction was too obvious, his eyes turned to Si Tingjing. Sure enough, his eyes were as secretive as they were, and the soft smile gradually faded.
"I ...... I'm afraid of getting fat, after all, it's the middle of the night. ”
He put down the pastry, "Then we'll taste it together tomorrow." ”
Xiao Qianhan was silent for a while, and then spoke: "You ate two rose cakes for dinner, don't be hungry and have a stomachache." ”
She picked up another piece of cake and said, "Eat some." ”
Si Tingjing looked at the pastries she handed over and was silent for a long time.
Finally, I took it and put it back, picked it up again, and said, "I only read a third of it." ”
She put her hand on the page, "The story is very good, and it is a pity to read it all at once." ”
He looked her in the eye, "Tired? ”
“…… Well, tired. ”
Silent for a long time, "Qianqian, I don't want to eat." ”
Xiao Qianhan smiled, "We made it together, don't you eat it too?" ”
"yes, we made it together, don't you eat it too?"
"......" was silent for a moment.
Not long after, Xiao Qianhan picked up a piece of pastry, "Will you eat it if I eat it?" ”
Si Tingjing kept silent.
"Okay, I'll eat." She looked at the pastry in her hand, picked it up and held it in her hand like a thousand gold.
Her hands were trembling slightly, no matter how fearful and painful she was, she couldn't give up, just close her eyes and plug it down.
Before he could reach his mouth, his wrist was grabbed.
Staring for a long time.
Xiao Qianhan: "You know, right? ”
Si Tingjing let go of her.
Putting down the pastry and feeling relieved, she spoke again without he spoke: "Si Tingjing, eat it." ”
Si Tingjing: "You said, you won't be willing to leave me, and you are reluctant to leave me." ”
Xiao Qianhan: "It's just a trick to trick you into letting down your guard." ”
Si Tingjing: "I don't want to forget. ”
Xiao Qianhan pretended to be indifferent, "Okay, but in the future, we will be strangers, and you must not come to me." ”
"You know I can't."
Shoved the pastry plate towards him, "So it's all ready for you, and I can still serve if it's not enough." ”
"Don't you want to forget?" He took her hand, "Qianqian, will you come back to me?" As long as you come back, I promise to listen to you in everything. ”
Xiao Qianhan's heart was about to crack, he shook off his hand indifferently, and took out his mobile phone to broadcast a number in front of him.
As soon as they dialed through, a large number of black-clothed people broke into the hall from outside the gates of the castle and surrounded the hall.
From outside, accompanied by the mobile phone ring, two men dressed in black walked in front and back. It was Nan Ze and Nan Go.
Walking up to them, Nan Ze took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and the screen shook at Si Tingjing.
Xiao Qianhan hung up the phone and said to Si Tingjing: "I don't eat because I'm afraid that it is Nan Ze who I will forget, not you." ”
Nan Ze pulled Xiao Qianhan and grabbed her, and smiled, "My baby can't eat this thing." Since Mr. Si didn't receive the kindness, he wouldn't waste time. ”
While Nan Ze was speaking, Si Tingjing couldn't listen to a word at all, and his eyes were fixed on Nan Ze holding Xiao Qianhan's arm wrist, the silk scarf that was used as a wrist scarf.
Xiao Qianhan also noticed his gaze, and in a blink of an eye, he was a little surprised to see the light blue silk scarf on Nan Ze's wrist, and even felt a sense of guilt in front of Si Tingjing.
When he looked up, he met Si Tingjing's gaze. His face changed, and his eyes seemed to question her. Keeping her out of sight.
"Is this the one your mother gave you?" Si Tingjing asked.
“……”
Seeing that his sister was being attacked, Nan Wu stepped forward, "Does it have anything to do with you?" ”。
Si Tingjing glanced at Nan Wu, his eyes were sharp and intimidating. looked at Xiao Qianhan again and asked again, "Really?" ”