Chapter 69: Young Qin Chen (2)
The brilliant eyebrows and eyes were like a ray of light, somehow, shining into the young man's heart.
"If you like ......," the young man's pure gaze fell on the wind again, "then I will be like this in the future." ”
The wind was stunned, her eyes flashed in a trance, and the memory seemed to return to her previous life, the years when only she and Che'er depended on each other.
In fact, Che'er also had such a clean smile, but he forced himself into an unkind business overlord for her sake.
But only in front of her will he have a childlike side.
He said, "I'm willing to be what you want to see as long as you like it." ”
As long as she liked it, he could do everything he could just to make her smile.
What's more, that sanatorium was also built for her by Che'er, just for her.
But she still left him after all, in the world without her, Che'er is alone, how can she be lonely......
Feng Rutian lowered his eyes and smiled: "Chen'er, in this life, my mother did not leave me a brother or sister, in fact, I am also very lonely, after seeing you, I always feel ...... In our previous life, we were sisters and brothers. ”
"...... in the future" Feng Rutian's voice paused, she raised her hand and patted Qin Chen's shoulder, "You are my Feng Rutian's younger brother, if you have nowhere to go, my princess's mansion is your home!" ”
Qin Chen's heart trembled.
Family?
The word...... How long has it been since he's heard it?
Over the years, the people he has met have bad intentions, but she is the only one who can make him feel warm......
Qin Chen lowered his eyes, he didn't understand, this girl had only known him yesterday, why did she have to be so good to him?
Have an axe to grind?
Thinking of this, Qin Chen laughed self-deprecatingly, now he has something to make others have some intentions, maybe, they were really sisters and brothers in their previous lives, and she really wanted to be good to him.
"Do you know how to cook?" Feng Ru touched his hungry belly.
It was just early morning, and she was already hungry.
Qin Chen nodded slightly: "I will be a little, it may not suit your appetite." ”
"It's okay, you can go get some breakfast, just be lighter."
"Okay."
Qin Chen responded very obediently, turned around and went to the kitchen.
……
In the dining room, the wind was already waiting for Qin Chen, and after a while, a young man dressed in white walked from outside the door in the sun.
He held a bowl of steaming porridge in his hand, with the fragrance of osmanthus flowers.
This familiar fragrance made Feng Ruqiu's face stiffen, and her hands on both sides were tightly clenched, and her breathing was a little disordered.
It wasn't until the osmanthus porridge was placed in front of her that she slowly came back to her senses, gently scooped up a mouthful, and tasted it in small bites.
"Chen'er, you...... Have you ever heard of Huaxia? Feng Ru raised his head and stared at Qin Chen with his eyes.
A hesitation flashed in Qin Chen's eyes: "Huaxia? Sect? ”
Feng Rutian lowered his head slightly disappointed.
Maybe it's a coincidence......
When she was young, she couldn't eat enough, Che'er stole a handful of rice, he was afraid that she would think the white porridge was too light, and it happened that the osmanthus flowers were in full bloom, so he picked a handful of osmanthus flowers and boiled them together with the porridge.
Later, in the sanatorium, even if Che'er was busy, she would cook a bowl of osmanthus porridge for her every day.
But he ...... It's not Che'er after all, it's just a coincidence.
"It's nothing," Feng Rutian shook his head and smiled, "In the future, you will boil me a bowl of osmanthus porridge every day, okay?" ”
Qin Chen nodded and said, "Okay." ”