"Close your eyes, don't open them."

With a brisk footstep, there was a small rustling sound in Jiang Shan's bedroom, and he didn't know what he was looking for.

What is this for?

The candle flame flickered again, and a gust of fragrant wind hit, and Li Shen was about to open his eyes, but Jiang Shan was immediately blindfolded.

"Shanshan, what are you going to do?"

"I want you to be at my mercy for a while."

！？

No, he has to hold on, and he can't give Jiang Shan the opportunity to control himself.

So he immediately refused: "No! ”

"Why can't it, why can't it work, just take it as a reward!"

Now Li Shen has no choice.

He felt a pair of hands roaming over his face, rubbing something cool, and the scent came inch by inch.

She doesn't seem to be doing anything excessive.

Jiang Shan was putting on makeup for Li Shen at the moment, after all, it was a candlelight dinner, although it was a big red candle, and there were no candlesticks and silver cutlery.

But it might be the last time, and she must consider whether this is her only chance in her life.

She wants to make it all more ceremonial and memorable.

The candle flame flickered, and her little hand pulled out a staggered shadow on Li Shen's face. The foundation is tapped, and the streamer flies.

"Perfect!"

Jiang Shan clapped his hands with satisfaction and let Li Shen open his eyes.

What appeared in front of Li Shen was a familiar and unfamiliar girl. She changed her shirt, and the neckline was unbuttoned a few times at random, and all the scenery came to an abrupt end at the neckline, revealing a looming beauty.

"It's like a candlelit dinner." Jiang Shan looked at Li Shen's face and pursed his lips and snickered.

Li Shen felt that something was wrong, he knew that Jiang Shan was putting on his own makeup, but looking at her snickering expression, he felt that something was abnormal, there must be a demon.

Just when he wanted to look in the mirror, Jiang Shan grabbed him, and the Polaroid camera in his hand flickered, and his eyes flashed with hope.

"Let's take a picture first."

Li Shen feels that once he shoots, it will definitely become his own black history. Hurriedly skimmed his head and didn't look at the camera.

"Alas, do you believe me, there is no light in the toilet, you can't see, you look at my own drawing skills, you know how good I am."

Jiang Shan put his face on Li Shen's face, poked his fingers at his face, and motioned for Li Shen to take a look.

Li Shen was hooked by the body fragrance that came out of the depths of his skin, and turned his head to take a look.

I saw that she was wearing no makeup, but she still showed a soft and natural fair face. The faint blush resembles a touch of pink in the white cherry blossoms.

Jiang Shan suddenly faced Li Shen, his eyes blinking innocently.

"Is it pretty?"

"Beautiful."

"Let's take a picture!"

Jiang Shan twisted Li Shen's chin with his palm and turned his face directly at the camera.

He wanted to resist, but the moment he saw Jiang Shan's smile, he gave up. I'm free, if you're happy.

Jiang Shan smiled heartily, her cheeks were originally half-bloomed summer flowers, but as she smiled, she revealed brilliant beauty.

The flash flashed, a little harsh, but both men tried their best to keep their eyes open.

The bowls and chopsticks clashed against each other, making a crisp clanging sound, and the Polaroid camera kept spitting out pictures one by one, inscribed all their various poses.

On the other side, Qi Qiuhua and Jiang Cong were panting up the stairs.

"I can't walk, I'm old, I'm old, Jiang Cong, slow down."

Qi Qiuhua held the stairs with one hand and pulled Jiang Cong's elbow with the other, out of breath.

Jiang Cong was anxious at the moment, just now he wanted to make another call, but the mobile phone turned off angrily.

"Wife, I'll go up and open the door first."

Jiang Cong was about to go up, but he was immediately stopped, and when he looked back, it was Qi Qiuhua's undoubted expression.

"Don't worry, you still have to pull the car."

Jiang Cong could only pray that there was no major disturbance at home.

The two of them finally arrived, and when Jiang Cong and Qi Qiuhua opened the door, it was pitch black in front of them, and the air was filled with the smell of warm food.

Turning the entrance, Qi Qiuhua saw that the candles were bright, and Jiang Shan and Li Shen were sitting there eating in a regular manner.

But in fact, Li Shen was very nervous, and he pressed a dozen freshly washed photos under his palm.

The incident happened suddenly, and the photos were still scattered on the table, so he could only immediately pile them together and cover them with his hands.

I can't help but look at the photo, which is just two people feeding each other soup, eating a piece of okra together, and their cheeks are pressed together...... photo.

Qi Qiuhua pulled out the chair, sat opposite Li Shen, and took a sip of the soup on the table curiously.

The umami flavor of cabbage tofu soup stimulates every taste bud, and various innovative methods emerge one after another. What a nice kid.

She raised her eyes and looked at Li Shen carefully.

Li Shen's head was buried all the time, not daring to look at her, but through the short bangs, she could still see Li Shen's face clearly.

Whitewashed white, but not because of nervousness, but that sickly paleness.

Her appreciation for Li Shen was even stronger, and in her eyes, Li Shen was sick because he was taking care of Jiang Shan.

But she didn't know that this was actually when Jiang Shan smeared powder on Li Shen, and the powder was much more even.

Li Shen in the digital camera photo, under the exposure, is not very white, but also as white as ten days after he died.

"This soup is really good, Xiao Li, you cook really well, you've worked hard these days. You say no, old ginger. Qi Qiuhua kept patting Jiang Cong's shoulder, and his eyes kept signaling to the bowl of wolfberry tea soup eggs.

Li Shen smiled, pressed the photo with his hand, and secretly moved to the edge of the table, while replying: "This is still Jiang Shan's good teaching." ”

"Don't be modest, Shanshan can't cook anything other than baking some cakes and chicken wings in the oven."

Qi Qiuhua thought it was Li Shen who was humble, so he exposed his daughter's old bottom.

Li Shen's hand, which was still moving the photo, suddenly stopped.

Jiang Shan didn't expect to be stabbed in the back by her mother, she didn't know how to cook in high school, and she learned it after the college entrance examination.

What to do? What if you see through it? She forced herself to calm down. He said slowly, "I will, Dad knows." ”

Jiang Shan raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Cong calmly.

Of course Jiang Cong knows, in the past few days, he has seen it clearly in the surveillance, and he said: "Yes, Shanshan is still very skilled, I ....... before"

Halfway through his words, he couldn't go on, and he saw his daughter's pleading eyes, as if begging him not to speak.

He felt that there seemed to be some secret between the two young people, and when he sent Li Shen and Jiang Shan home, Li Shen's words before fainting made him feel melancholy.

He took a long breath, and Jiang Cong said, "I ate it once before, and Shanshan did a really good job. ”

Jiang Shan breathed a sigh of relief and leaned back on the back of the chair a little weakly.