I may never see that girl again for the rest of my life. The one who would always smile shyly, then call my name in a cold voice, and then disappear into the depths of light. She is always so shy, obviously a very good child. I love this girl and I want to be able to see her forever and be there for her forever.

Forever.

- Shen Song, "You Give Me Time Meaning"

Shen Qingjia cherishes every day with Song Fusheng. I cherish every time we eat together. She didn't talk much every time she ate, even though she actually had a lot to say. But I'm worried that she will be bored by talking like a sparrow like this. Even if everyone tacitly agrees with each other now, it can't change Song Fusheng's cold and noble image in Shen Qingjia's heart. Song Fusheng doesn't like to speak, since he was a child, at least in Shen Qingjia's memory, he has always been silent and talkative.

"Is it delicious?" Halfway through the meal, Song Fusheng suddenly had such a question.

"It's delicious." Shen Qingjia raised his head and replied. This is a very honest answer, and it is also a reflexive answer. She didn't think anything was wrong. But after she saw Song Fusheng's face, she began to wonder if her answer was really in line with his heart—why did he ask that.

"What's wrong?" Shen Qingjia asked.

"It's fine. You eat more. Song Fusheng said.

Did I eat too much? Shen Qingjia pondered. His face turned red for some reason. It's not good to be disgusted by a boy and a boy you like, and you eat too much. Her hands with chopsticks are not very good. "I'm done." Shen Qingjia's voice was thin and soft. She tried to hide that nervousness as much as possible.

It's just that Song Fusheng still noticed the subtleties. He actually caught a broccoli and fed it to her! Shen Qingjia's face couldn't be more red. Her eyes didn't know where to look, so she had to keep looking at Song Fusheng.

"You feed me?" Shen Qingjia asked in disbelief.

"Hmm. Any questions? Song Fusheng said. The light and breezy attitude is fascinating. It was as if he didn't care about anything, but treated her differently.

"Nope." Eat it. There seems to be no other choice. This is the first time in my life. Shen Qingjia generously accepted Song Fusheng's overtures.

"Thank you. I'm full. "It was the most delicious broccoli she'd ever had. Of course she won't say it.

"Are you really full? I didn't say that you ate too much. I mean, why do you keep taking your meals so seriously, more seriously than your exams? It looks like I'm nervous. Eating with me makes you feel uncomfortable? Song Fusheng didn't know when he began to become so calm. He didn't care much about that before. He doesn't like to explain and doesn't want to hear anything explained to him. He didn't want to know anything.

Listen to Song Fusheng's explanation. Shen Qingjia was relieved. It turns out that I think too much! But Song Fusheng, does he care about her so much? It's unbelievable. When did he care so much about her? Shen Qingjia had a happy smile on his face that couldn't be hidden. Isn't that what she was looking forward to? I want him to like her a little bit too.

She still didn't believe it, she couldn't believe it.

Now she looks at these little details and thinks it's not fake. It was probably the happiest thing she had since that incident.

"Don't you like eating with me?" Song Fusheng asked with some concern.

"Nope." Shen Qingjia said.

"So what do you think? I want to know. Do you like to eat with me or not? "I really didn't expect Song Fusheng to get to the bottom of it like this. He was going to force her to say what was in his heart before he stopped. It's so cunning.

"I like it." Shen Qingjia said without thinking.

"Like what?" Song Fusheng obviously did it on purpose.

"I love eating with you." Shen Qingjia wanted to say that I like you, but she was too shy to really say such straightforward words, so she had to answer this question.

"What else?" Song Fusheng was unrelenting, like a child.

"......" Song Fusheng is really teasing her. It's disgusting. Shen Qingjia decided to change the topic. She took out her phone, looked at the time, and said, "Don't you still have to try on clothes?" It's too late. ”

“…… There is no hurry. You can come to my banquet whenever you want, and if you don't want to go, you can go. Song Fusheng said.

"Song Fusheng? You're fine, right? How do you keep it over and over again? Shen Qingjia reflexively probed his forehead. I don't have a fever. Why is this nonsense.

Shen Qingjia's hands were cold. It's not too cold in autumn. Her physique is really not very good. Song Fusheng thought so.

Shen Qingjia withdrew her hand before Song Fusheng took her hand and realized her gaffe. She pretended to be calm and said, "If you don't want me to go, then I won't go." ”

"I want you to go." Song Fusheng said. "I also want to introduce you to my friends." Originally, Song Fusheng wanted to talk about his family, but when he thought about it, his family naturally wouldn't agree, so he didn't need their consent. He recognized her in this life.

"Ahh Then I'll go. "I don't seem to know what to say, so I just talk casually. The nervousness in my heart is gone. Much better now.

"Then let's go." Song Fusheng stretched out his hand to her again. Shen Qingjia was not so shy this time, she naturally held Song Fusheng's hand.

"I have one more thing to tell you." Song Fusheng thought about it for a long time and was still ready to tell Shen Qingjia that the banquet was no longer a simple gathering of friends, but a family-style banquet.

"Say it."

"My mom and dad will be there for the dinner in the evening, as well as some of his friends. There will be a lot of people. Song Fusheng explained things as simply and concisely as possible.

Shen Qingjia was a little stunned, but she quickly returned to her normal state of mind. She smiled and said, "Okay." ”

"What I'm trying to say is that you don't have to worry, I'll take care of you. No one can bully you. Not even my mom and dad. No one. Song Fusheng said.

"What I said is true." Song Fusheng saw that Shen Qingjia did not answer, so he assured.

"I believe in you." This is Shen Qingjia's heartfelt words. She didn't answer just now, not because she didn't believe it, but because she couldn't find any suitable words to describe her mood for a while.

Just the fact that he held her like that, firm, strong and warm, she was already very reassured.

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