It's a good time for the sun to set.

The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled the surrounding clouds, all of which were plated with a layer of colored gold edges, like a dream. When I looked at it again, those clouds changed color again, just now it was peach blossom pink, and then it turned golden yellow, then gray-blue, then gray-purple, and sometimes light red, but in the blink of an eye, it became orange again. The sunset is infinitely better, and so is the dusk.

"What's your plan for this week?"

Originally, he thought that Song Fusheng was going to go back after speaking, but he didn't seem to be in a hurry to go back.

"Shen Qingjia, give this to Song Fusheng."

Shen Qingjia was about to answer. Dad Shen Chi came out with a rice bowl, and there was a sugar bun in the bowl. There was white heat bubbling from the buns.

"Eat." Shen Qingjia took the bowl and asked Song Fusheng to take it himself. "Don't give it to me, I've already eaten it." Shen Qingjia saw what Song Fusheng meant, and hurriedly waved his hand.

"Thank you, Uncle Chi." Song Fusheng originally wanted to refuse, but looking at the eyes of the father and daughter, he knew that he could only accept this kindness.

Song Fusheng also looks good when eating steamed buns.

Shen Qingjia supported his chin with both hands and looked at Song Fusheng quietly.

Song Fusheng was a little flustered when Shen Qingjia looked at him like this, and his face quietly turned red. It's the first time in his life that he eats steamed buns in front of girls, and he always feels embarrassed to eat one person alone.

"You like to eat steamed buns?"

Later, the topic inexplicably became buns.

"It's okay."

"The buns at the gate of Lianzhong are much more delicious than this, I'll bring them to you next time."

"No, no, no."

"Speaking of food, you wait for me. I'll go back and I'll be right back. ”

"Oh~"

Shen Qingjia watched Song Fusheng get up, and then trotted all the way into the yard of his grandfather's house. Shen Qingjia suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, God knows how nervous she was when she stayed with Song Fusheng, and her heart was about to jump out of her throat. And now she asked her to wait for him here a little longer, I don't know what happened. Did you buy steamed buns? No, no, no, Shen Qingjia, you forget about the buns first. Don't let people think that you really are a bun girl. How embarrassing it is.

Shen Qingjia didn't have a lot of time to think nonsense, because Song Fusheng came soon. Song Fusheng was walking towards her, carrying a supermarket shopping bag.

"This is for you." Song Fusheng put the bag on the stone table.

Shen Qingjia looked suspicious, she glanced at Song Fusheng, and then opened the bag. Colorful wrappers, different brands of chocolate with different flavors. "Why do you buy so much chocolate?" Shen Qingjia's heart was beating a little hard.

"Didn't I say last time I'd buy you chocolate?" Song Fusheng mentioned his trip to Lianhuapo last week.

"Really? But I'm not impressed at all. Shen Qingjia searched for clues in his mind, but to no avail.

It seems that she never took his words to heart. Song Fusheng's brows tightened. He couldn't have counted on her or anything. "Anyway, it's for you. I'm leaving. Song Fusheng was ready to go back.

"Why?" Shen Qingjia felt a little foggy. "It costs a lot of money to buy these, doesn't it?" In vain, she didn't want to accept such a generous gift from him.

There's no reason for that.

"......" Song Fusheng stopped and glanced back at Shen Qingjia. That glance was a bit complicated. Shen Qingjia analyzed it for a long time, she thought that the look in her eyes was warning her to stop talking nonsense, just eat it. So Shen Qingjia also gave back a look, I will eat. Presumably, Song Fusheng also understood the meaning in her eyes, so he went back in style.

Shen Qingjia sat alone on the stone bench for a while. She couldn't restrain her restless heart. She was very happy to see Song Fusheng, she even chatted with him today, and now she has received chocolates from him.

Today really feels like a dream.