Chapter 670, it hurts so much that I can't breathe
The reunion after parting was not a cry between the two sisters, but an injury and a comfort, Kang Wei looked at the emotionally injured Huang Qian in front of him, and felt a pain in his heart.
The two of them sat in the bubble tea shop from near noon to evening, and the people around them did not affect them at all, and even the milk tea in front of them did not move much, and time seemed to stop here for them.
If it weren't for Kang Wei's stomach screaming uncontrollably, I'm afraid they would have continued to sit still.
"Let's go, let's get some food!" Kang Wei got up and came to Huang Qian's side to help her up, and then took her arm and left the bubble tea shop.
It's already mid-November, and it's unbelievably cold.
Walking out of the bubble tea shop, Kang Wei's whole person was about to shrink into a ball, and then looking at Huang Qian, she didn't seem to know the cold, so she faced the cold wind without hesitation.
Kang Wei glanced at her, then pulled her into a nearby jewelry store and picked out a thick woolen scarf from it for her to tie around her neck. The scarf was thick and large, and after three circles, only a pair of dull eyes were revealed.
Huang Qian looked at Kang Wei, Kang smiled, and then left with her, but she didn't see Huang Qian's tears falling into the scarf.
Kang Wei dragged her to a nearby hot pot restaurant with good reviews. Because it was close to the end of work, there were not many people in the store now, so Kang Wei found a more secluded corner and sat down. The waiter immediately brought the menu, Kang Wei first asked Huang Qian to choose, and when Huang Qian shook his head, he took it.
Huang Qian sat there, taking off the scarf round and round, the tear-soaked part was already frosty, and it was very cold to the touch, Huang Qian didn't let Kang Wei see it, and directly put the scarf aside, and then took off the thick down jacket, which was a close-fitting thin sweater.
After ordering, Kang Wei turned his head to look at Huang Qian, who was already emaciated, and can now be described as "skinny".
"Qian...... Qianqian ...... "Kang Wei was dumbfounded.
Huang Qian smiled helplessly, "I lose weight!" ”
Weight loss? Hehe! This reason is too weightless.
The dishes ordered by Kang Wei were served on the table one after another, Huang Qian was still in a daze, if it weren't for Kang Wei occasionally calling her, I'm afraid she would have been in a daze.
"Do you eat clear soup or spicy soup?" Seeing that Huang Qian was distracted again, Kang Wei called her.
"Huh? All good! This time, Huang Qian didn't react for a while, and when she looked at Kang Wei, her eyes were in a trance, her expression was embarrassed, and her words were vague.
Kang Wei glanced at Huang Qian, put a piece of ginger in the pot into Huang Qian's dinner plate, and said expressionlessly, "Eat!" ”
"Oh!" Huang Qian picked up the chopsticks reluctantly, picked up the piece of ginger and put it in her mouth, took a bite and found that it was wrong, Ti Ai looked at Kang Wei, but saw her unhappy expression.
Huang Qian spit out the piece of ginger with a tissue and put it aside, without speaking.
Kang Wei looked at Huang Qian without any struggle, and was very tired.
"So you still have feelings!"
Huang Qian raised her head to look at Kang Wei and did not speak.
"So you've always been like that during that time in the United States?"
At first, Kang Wei felt sorry for her skin and bones that were hurt by love, but now she found out that this love injury even her soul was about to be exhausted.
"Weiwei, I really ...... It's true...... I can't bear it......" Huang Qian finally couldn't help but cover her face with her hands and cried.
How could Kang Wei not understand her pain, but he didn't expect it to hurt like this. Kang Wei got up and sat down next to Huang Qian, reached out to wrap his arms around her shoulders, and let her tears soak his clothes.
The hot pot on the table is still boiling, one side is clear soup, one side is spicy, no matter which side is boiling from the bottom up, like a beating heart, full of vitality, but the person in front of him is about to be in pain and can't breathe.