Chapter 48: I'm sorry

Wu Shichen's thin lips were pursed, the accident in Lu Qianzhou's eyes and the sadness that flashed by were too obvious, and there was a voice in his heart shouting to explain.

But in the end, he didn't say anything, and then watched Lu Qianzhou turn around and leave.

"Wu Shichen, don't you explain? Qianzhou misunderstood. ”

"Misunderstanding something."

"You and I are angry, I understand you, but Qianzhou is different, she doesn't understand you, she will take it seriously.

Don't look at her, she is giggling every day, and once she makes the slightest mistake, she can lock herself up and suffer countless times.

She is soft and fragile, insecure, and cannot stand up to such an impure reason as yours. ”

Wu Shichen squinted, and saw Lu Qianzhou's slender and gentle figure appear beside his grandparents again.

Thinking of Lu Qianzhou, who was at a loss for what to do when he just took his phone in the car that day, Wu Shichen's heart was like a pumpkin bought by Lu Qianzhou, sullen.

"Shichen, once you push Qianzhou away, you won't be able to get it back."

"You... Know her well? ”

Wu Shichen lit a cigarette, swallowed the clouds and spit out the mist, and looked at Wu Shiqian's eyes with a trace of mist.

"Otherwise, why don't you think I'm with her?"

Wu Shiqian pretended to finish speaking profoundly, and then turned around and left.

As he walked, he scolded fiercely, and he didn't know how many times he had poked Wu Shichen's head with his hand.

Just do it.

There are times when you cry.

As soon as Wu Shiqian left, that deep sense of powerlessness was tightly enveloped in Wu Shichen.

He always seemed to be so lonely.

The remaining half of the cigarette burned out in the wind, and Wu Shichen remembered Lu Qianzhou's smiling eyebrows and eyes, as well as the gentleness when he stroked the top of his hair.

Thinking that there might never be one again, his heart gradually became clogged, and he threw the cigarette butt into the crystal ashtray, and he walked quickly downstairs.

When Wu Shichen went downstairs, Lu Qianzhou just helped Grandma Wu into the house, her expression was not unusual, and she was still smiling so happily.

"Grandma, you wait, I'll make the pumpkin soup you like, and soon, I'll make pumpkin steamed glutinous rice for you next time."

After speaking, he didn't give Grandma Wu a chance to refute, so Lu Qianzhou went straight to the kitchen.

All the previous processes Aunt Zhang was ready, Lu Qianzhou put on an apron, rolled his sleeves over his elbows, and took a hand mixer to start stirring the steamed pumpkin in the basin.

"Lu Qianzhou."

When Wu Shichen entered the kitchen, he saw Lu Qianzhou start stirring the pumpkin, and his sleeves were rolled up high, revealing his white forearms.

Lu Qianzhou concentrated on his hands and ignored him.

Wu Shichen walked over again and stood beside her until she put down the blender and took the basin to cook pumpkin porridge, and there was no verbal exchange between the two.

"I'm sorry......" In the end, Wu Shichen sighed and opened his mouth first.

"Hmm."

Lu Qianzhou's hand holding the spoon and stirring it kept stirring for a second, then hummed lightly, and continued to stir.

"I don't need to apologize, it's good that I don't like you either, otherwise I would have ignored you. Although your words made me feel for a moment that there was so..."Lu Qianzhou stretched out his thumb and index finger to draw a small distance, "... A little sad, but Brother Shiqian is not angry, so why should I bother myself. ”

Wu Shichen listened to Lu Qianzhou's soft voice, and his heart was not half relaxed.

"Wu Shichen, if you care, vent it. Don't keep it in your heart and stuffy yourself, how uncomfortable it is, right? ”

The sticky pumpkin soup in the pot brought out beautiful traces with Lu Qianzhou's stirring, and the sweet fragrance had already wafted out.

"To be honest, I almost took what you said in the car today, but now it seems that I am really like what Su Zi said, I am a little white with no experience in love.

Don't worry, it's okay if you want to cancel the engagement, it was originally one of the conditions that my grandfather promised to help me, and at the beginning, it seemed that the engagement partner was Brother Shiqian, so you don't have to have a burden. ”

Wu Shichen looked at Lu Qianzhou's indifferent expression and tone, and the familiar frustration struck again.

He glanced at the pot.

It seems that in Lu Qianzhou's eyes, he is not as important as the pot of pumpkin soup.

"Alright, it's time for dessert."

Lu Qianzhou took out a few delicate porcelain bowls and served them one by one, and then sprinkled some chopped almonds on the noodles.

"As a token of your apology, it's up to you to take it out."

Wu Shichen paused for a second, reached out to pick up the plate, turned around and prepared to walk towards the living room.