Chapter 64: I was put on a table by a woman
"Thank you, but the one with the shell is delicious and authentic." Yin Qian thanked her emotionlessly, took the shrimp handed over by Cheng Tianze, and put it in her mouth.
"Sister, if you like it, you can peel it yourself, and it's not a disability." Su Wan pressed step by step, trying to suppress Yin Qian's arrogance.
"Cheng Dashao is not diligent, if I do it myself, he won't have a chance." Yin Qian slammed back in a strange way, and successfully led the war to Cheng Dashao, seeing Su Wan's angry appearance, she felt particularly relieved.
Cheng Tianze smiled and said nothing, because of her temperament, as long as she didn't hurt herself, she played at will.
"Come on, don't worry about eating, have a drink." It was time for Song Ling to dissolve the awkward atmosphere, and Su Yining followed and raised her glass and did it.
Song Ling gave Su Yining vegetables, looked at her affectionately, and kept asking her how she had been in the past few years.
And Cheng Tianze was busy taking care of his little kitten, and the only one who was left out in the cold was Su Wan, who couldn't sit down, so she went back to the room under the pretext of being uncomfortable.
At dinnertime, the snow outside fell more violently, and there was snow on the ground, and when I stepped on it, there was a deep pit.
"Ah Ling, Ning Ning, let's stay tonight." Cheng Tianze glanced at the non-stop snow outside the window, and kept the two of them staying, looking at the snow, I am afraid that it will be difficult to go out.
"It's exactly what I want, there are a lot of people, do you want to play some exciting games?" Song Ling was interested, looking at Cheng Tianze's proposal, but the afterglow fell on Su Yining.
Cheng Tianze raised his eyebrows inscrutablely, and dropped a sentence: The people who are already in the family, they can't help themselves, so they go upstairs.
"Cheng Tianze, you are forgetful!" Song Ling scolded twice, and only he and Su Yining were left in the living room.
"Ning Ning, don't come back this time." Song Ling is gentle, changed from the previous hanger, and got serious.
Su Yining hummed, walked to the eaves, looked up at the inky black sky, smiled back, and said softly: "Ah Ling, build a snowman for me." ”
Song Ling actively agreed, stepped into the snow without hesitation, and rolled the snowball hard.
The snow fell violently, and Song Ling had snow on his body, so he was still building the snowman with great interest, and he piled the two snowballs together, and the snowman had a rough outline.
"Condensation, wait, it's going to be ...... right away"
He excitedly turned around to talk to Su Yining, but found that there was no one under the eaves, and his smile suddenly dissipated, it turned out that it had always been his one-man show, and Ning Ning didn't even want to take a look.
Song Ling raised his head and let the snowflakes slap on his face, for thirty years, Su Yining has only one Cheng Tianze in his heart, when will he be able to look at him squarely.
When he was fifteen years old, Su Yining, who was a school girl, found him, and his heart jumped up and down.
When she handed him a pink letter, his heart exploded.
He had a crush on her for a long time, but he never confessed, but unexpectedly, she confessed first.
"Help me get the letter to Aze."
He remembered what she said, even her expression clearly, and he remembered his heart clattering and shattering.
The year she went abroad, Tianze and him were both at the airport, before getting on the plane, she hugged Tianze and told Tianze to wait for me, but she didn't say anything to him, and she didn't even look at him.
He was always watching her, silently guarding her, but he couldn't get into her eyes, he was, and he was.
Song Ling smiled, found a carrot, and ripped off the buttons on his coat, the snowman had eyes and nose, and aura, but he was missing arms.
Song Ling looked at the begonias covered with snow, took a fruit knife, reached out to break the flower branches, accidentally scratched his hand, and the bright red blood dripped on the white snow.
His snowman has arms, but he has no heart, it's a dead thing.
"The technology is good, it's vivid."
Yin Qian held a glass of water, stood under the eaves, and praised heartily.
"Really?"
Song Ling asked listlessly, standing in front of the snowman stupidly.
Yin Qian sighed, with a little sympathy, walked into the courtyard, pulled Song Ling into the hall, and stayed in the snow in the middle of the night, really about to be frozen into a snowman.
"Doctor Song, can you bandage the wound on your hand by yourself?" Yin Qian noticed that Song Ling was injured and kindly reminded him.
But Song Ling sat on the sofa like a writhing woman.
"I'm convinced! Are you an innocent little girl? Yin Qian mocked, got up and went to the cupboard to find alcohol and gauze, disinfected and bandaged him.
She blew and her bangs flew up, and it was a joke that her hand had not healed yet, and she actually helped the doctor to bandage the wound.
"Aunt Huang has cleaned up the guest room, go to bed early!" Yin Qianren did her duty, put a cup of hot tea in Song Ling's hand, and turned to go upstairs.
She didn't expect that Song Ling was still an infatuated species, as far as she knew, there were many warblers and Yanyan around Song Ling, and he was a rich boy who liked to mess with flowers and grass.
It's a pity that Cheng Tianze, the love triangle between Song Ling and Su Yining is a tragedy.
As soon as she entered the bedroom, she was caught off guard and pressed directly against the soft quilt, and her arms were raised above her head.
Cheng Tianze's oppressive eyes fell on her, and he asked in a low voice: "Cat, where did you go wild?" ”
She said that she was thirsty and went down to pour a glass of water, but this time she went downstairs for more than half an hour, and she was nowhere to be found.
"That's a good question, Aze, do you know that Song Ling likes Su Yining?" Yin Qian asked an obvious question, Cheng Dashao is so smart, he must know.
Unexpectedly, Cheng Tianze nodded in acknowledgement, he let go of her wrists, took off her shoes, stuffed her cold feet into his pajamas, and covered her hands in the palms of his hands.
"Cheng Dashao, you won't be in the way of brotherhood that you didn't attack Su Yining, right?" Yin Qian raised her voice and asked curiously.
"I want to get beaten, huh?" Cheng Tianze scratched her nose and lowered his head to snort at her cold red hands.
"Hehe, I don't want to, but Song Ling is too pitiful." She smiled playfully, her feet kicking restlessly.
Song Ling touched Ye Heng, which was annoying, but just now he was a little distressed when he saw his liver and intestines broken.
"Don't look at Ah Ling hanging around all day long, in fact, he is a very affectionate person." Cheng Tianze held her feet, hugged her and lay down on the quilt, and said with deep feeling.
She agreed, she saw it tonight, and Song Ling's eyes would not deceive.
"Cheng Dashao, you behaved very well today." She kissed him commendatorily, put her arms around his waist, nestled in the crook of his arm, and laughed merrily.
originally thought that Cheng Dashao would never forget Su Yining and would take good care of her, but who would have thought that he would not squint and spoil himself wholeheartedly.
"Cat, this reward is not enough." Cheng Tianze kissed her palm, said leisurely, and pulled the quilt over the way.
"No kiss marks......," she told over and over again, but after a while she lost her defense.
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Early in the morning, Yin Qian stretched, yawned, got out of Cheng Tianze's arms, and looked out the window.
The snow stopped, and the heavens and the earth were covered in snow, and the branches were weighed down by the snow.
She got out of bed, stood in the bathroom, looked at herself in the mirror, turned around, two red marks on her shoulder blades, and where her clothes could cover it, small strawberries had fallen.
He didn't listen to what she said, what kind of hobby was this.
"Do you like it?" Cheng Tianze leaned against the door, admiring his masterpiece with a spring breeze.
"Don't open your eyes!" Yin Qian was in a hurry, grabbed a bath towel and wrapped it around her body, and hid behind the shower curtain.
"Cat, I'm on a business trip today and tomorrow, so I won't accompany you, stay obedient." Cheng Tianze instructed and walked straight in, he needed to take a shower.