Sitting at the dinner table, Qingmang smelled the aroma of the food, thinking to herself that probably no one in the world missed the food he cooked like her.

"Slow down." Zhong Qin handed over a glass of water, and it was also very happy to be able to cook for her.

"By the way, this is the key to the house, I still have something to go out, you can go around the four corners, be sure to dress warmly."

Zhong Qin hurriedly went out, Qingmang drank lemonade and looked at the apartment.

This is much smaller than Zhong Qin's house, but it is quite warm and a one-bedroom apartment with complete facilities.

Huh? Wait a minute! One bedroom! Just a bed?

Qingmang had a premonition that something was going to happen.

After eating and packing everything up, she was not the kind of person who squatted at home peacefully, put on thick clothes and went out with a scarf.

The sky is already falling with snowflakes, and it's really cold here, but the scenery is really beautiful.

It was the first time she had seen a winter night scene when the sky was getting darker, surrounded by hurried pedestrians, the warm light streaming through the lit shop windows, and the creaking sound of stepping on the snow under her feet.

Unconsciously, it went a little further.

Until I walked in front of a rather distinctive restaurant, this restaurant seemed to be doing better business than the others, and it was full of bustling diners.

Qingmang smiled slightly, and just wanted to pass by, but suddenly paused.

Inside, there seemed to be a familiar figure.

She looked at it, and sure enough, it was Zhong Qin wearing the clothes of a waiter, standing in front of the window and busy.

He, how could he be here?

Qingmang looked at his figure steadily.

During the busy interval, Zhong Qin casually looked out of the window and saw Qingmang's figure.

He was stunned, but he couldn't help him, and soon he had to get busy again.

Qingmang stood quietly in the snow and waited for him, his hair slowly covered with white snow.

I don't know how long I waited, Zhong Qin's figure disappeared from the window, and then he hurriedly ran out of the restaurant and ran to Qingmang's side.

"Is it cold or not?" Zhong Qin took Qingmang's little hand and put it on his mouth and sighed.

"Waiting so long, stupid or not?" Zhong Qin frowned.

"Are you working?"

"Yes," Zhong Qin didn't think about hiding it, "When I go abroad, it's good to be independent, and the cost of living is not as much as before." ”

In fact, Zhong Qin's mother deliberately cut his living expenses.

"That'...... I'm going to come out and make money too! ”

As soon as the words fell, Qingmang was lightly hit on the head.

"You can get the same offer as me first!" He couldn't bear to let her go out to work to make money, and he could bear all the dirty work alone.

Qingmang thought that he was just working a job, but he didn't expect that after Zhong Qin sent her home, he hurried to the next job and didn't come back until late at night.

Qingmang really felt that she was thinking too much, Zhong Qin fell asleep after coming back to wash, and there was no need for her to think about a bed at all.

Not only that, when Zhong Qin went out, he also assigned a lot of homework to Qingmang, so that she couldn't be idle.

Qingmang sometimes persuaded him that he didn't have to work so hard, Zhong Qin just smiled.

Until one night, Zhong Qin came back early, carrying a box in his hand.

"Wenwen, guess what day it is?" Zhong Qin looked very happy.

Is this a cake box? But Zhong Qin's birthday is not today, is it Yiwen's?

"Stupid! You can't even remember your own birthday! Zhong Qin put the cake on the table and kissed the dazed little man gently.