Ren Haoqian's cold expression finally eased in the slightest, leaned over and picked up the fat cat on the ground, and gently rested it in Shen Xia's arms. "It's cold on the floor, take good care of your cat."

Shen Xia obediently responded and carried the fat cat back to the sofa.

"Have you eaten?" Ren Haoqian opened the refrigerator door and rummaged through something seriously.

While playing with the fat cat, Shen Xia pointed to the gurgling belly and shook his head calmly.

Ren Haoqian took some vegetables and fresh meat from the refrigerator, unbuttoned the amber buttons, rolled up the cuffs of his shirt slightly, and skillfully cut the meat.

"Can you wash the vegetables for me?" Ren Haoqian put the meat on a white porcelain plate. Turn on the stove cover switch, put the pot on, add hot water, and put the meat in as well.

Shen Xia looked at Ren Haoqian who was cooking incredulously, and that back was simply an exquisite interpretation of an idol drama! No, no, no, the men in idol dramas are not as handsome as him!

"What are you stunned about? Still not helping? Ren Haoqian's cold voice came again.

Shen Xia walked to the kitchen quickly, put the vegetables in the sink and washed them carefully, after washing them, put the vegetables in his hand, and then, she supported her chin with her hand, focusing on the beauty of the prosperous era of the president.

"Don't look at me all the time." He took out a blue apron from the cabinet and wrapped it around his waist, but it looked good, "Go and set the dishes and chopsticks, it's Chinese food." ”

Shen Xia responded softly, worked in the living room for a while, set up the dishes and chopsticks, and the president's meal was ready.

Vegetable salad, braised pork ribs, stir-fried pork with bamboo shoots, and two bowls of rice.

Shen Xia pulled out the dining chair and sat across from him, his eyebrows lowered, staring at the hand of the man holding the chopsticks in front of him.

The knuckles are slender and bony, white as jade, and even the slightly raised joints are so beautiful, it looks like a painter sketching them little by little with a paintbrush, and they are impeccable.

Raising his eyes again and glancing at his upside-down faces, Shen Xia suddenly felt his appetite increase greatly.

Ten minutes later, Ren Haoqian finally couldn't bear someone's terrible eating appearance, and his straightforward voice swept past his ears, "You eat like an animal." ”

Shen Xia gnawed on the ribs with his paws, and his speech was slurred: "Haoqian, this is the last time you cook for me, if I don't eat harder, the guilt in your heart won't torture you to death."

Ren Haoqian groaned and reluctantly handed the water cup to her hand. "How can I feel guilty? We've got each other. ”

"Shh Shen Xia took out a tissue to wipe his hands, "Mr. Ren always gets cheap and sells well, Allen said, this eternal crisis is completely over because of the news of the two of us." ”

“…… I don't want to spend it like this. ”

"Kisses anyway." Shen Xia burped contentedly, without any girlish reserve, pulled out the dining chair, she lazily walked to Ren Haoqian's side, and looked down at him condescendingly, "Are you really sure you want to divorce me so cute?" ”

"Sure." Without the slightest hesitation, he stood up and put away the scraps on the table.

Shen Xia lay back on the sofa in disappointment, fighting for territory with the sleeping fat cat.

The rain outside the window was still falling, the sound of the dripping rain was accompanied by the sound of thunder, and the wide floor-to-ceiling windows were covered with water marks one after another, Shen Xia stared at the rain outside the window and sighed softly.

It wasn't until she smelled the tea fragrance of jasmine that Shen Xia was reluctant to retract her trance-like thoughts, and as soon as she lowered her head, Ren Haoqian had already made a good cup of tea for her.

The sofa on his side sank slightly, and Ren Haoqian sat down leisurely with a teacup, enjoying the scenery under the rain while sipping tea.

Shen Xia turned his head to look at him, he sat very close, and while breathing, he could smell the faint mint fragrance on his body, just like his cool temperament, and so did the fragrance of tea.

"Haoqian—" She retracted her old nonsense and looked into his eyes quietly, "Do you want to exchange secrets?" ”

"Huh?" He doesn't have a suit and leather shoes tonight, just a simple shirt and trousers, usually he looks cold like an ink painting, but tonight he looks like a cartoon character in the moonlight, full of energy, and the thin light flashes deep in the crimson eye sockets. He asked again, "What kind of secret?" ”

Shen Xia gently put the fat cat in his arms, picked up the fragrant tea on the table, drank it slowly, and put it back on the corner of the table, and said in a hearty voice: "This secret of mine is definitely worth exchanging!"

Ren Haoqian glanced at her happy look, her gentle and handsome face softened imperceptibly, and the voice overflowing from her thin lips was gentle and low, "Then what secret do you want to hear?" ”

Shen Xia propped his chin and pondered, "Youwant. ）”

"Have you ever heard a fairy tale?"

"Of course."

"Legend has it that there was a well near the mysterious castle, and the pretty princess always loved to sit on the well and play with balls. One day, the ball rolled into the well. The little princess began to cry. ”

"Because its ball fell at the bottom of the well?"

"No, because she's afraid of the ugly frog at the bottom of the well."

"What then? The princess won't want to kiss it. He will never be a prince again. ”

"Until then, the prince prayed to God, and in order to meet the princess, he turned himself into a frog at the bottom of the well forever."

"But he met the princess after all, didn't he?"

"Yes. But for the sake of meeting, he missed the beginning of all possibilities. ”

……

"Boom-boom-boom—" A lightning bolt struck from the depths of the sky like a ghost, and suddenly thunder and rapid raindrops surged throughout the night sky.

The fat cat was awakened by the thunder, jumped out of Ren Haoqian's arms, and timidly hid in its cat room, never coming out again.

It's just that Shen Xia was worried about whether the fat cat's claws would scratch Ren Haoqian, she eagerly looked at his face, and her cold expression, which had always been calm, looked a little trance-like under the orange wall lamp, only a pair of deep and alienated eyes seemed to carry heavy sorrow, he quickly lowered his eyelids, and the dark eyes revealed no longer the calm and indifference of the past, but the deep love and sadness that could not be concealed.

He was the same person as her.

Shen Xia held his shoulder, and his soft and moving facial features flowed out of a quiet soft light under the white light, "She is the white moonlight in your heart?" ”

He looked away, and Qingjun's eyebrows sank.

"What is she?" She persistently touched his bottom line.

"Bang", the fat cat smashed the small door of the cat room again, the sound of the rain outside the window, the sound of the wooden planks in the house, and someone's soft and long voice, hazy and noisy intertwined, as if the huge and lonely living room set off the sound of Ren Haoqian's heart as low as a cello-

She is the sun. Blazing sun.