The drooping eyelids are beautiful fan-shaped, and the eyelashes, which are as light as butterfly wings, are black and thick, slightly upturned, slightly curled, and when they tremble, they are like petals being hit by small raindrops, and they fall softly.

It had been a long time since he had sat with her so quietly and had a meal alone, so far away that he could barely remember the last time.

Halfway through eating, Jian Ran felt a hot gaze above her head, and she didn't dare to raise her head immediately, for fear of seeing some emotional surge that she didn't want to see.

So when she slowly raised her head, Liu Chengxi had already shifted her gaze, looking at the noodles in the bowl and looking like she was eating noodles seriously.

But his noodles didn't seem to have moved, and she frowned and asked cautiously, "Chengxi, noodles."

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