Go wash your hands, I'll serve the meal." Smiled warmly and walked to the kitchen.

Xu Du's heart was swollen, the feeling of swelling and rolling pain, he had never had it all the way, he thought that he would never have this feeling in his life.

But now this moment, he felt that there would be in the future.

As long as she's there, there will be.

After washing his hands from the bathroom, the kitchen man hadn't come out yet, and he was about to go in to have a look, when he saw her walking out cautiously with her hands touching a bowl of steaming noodles.

Because he is not skilled, the porcelain bowl is also a little hot, and the white fingers with long sleeves seem to be dancing on it, but they are held tightly and steadily.

Xu Du walked over quickly and took over, "I'll come."

It is a longevity noodle, and it is decorated with two halves of soft-boiled eggs on it, which is not good-looking, but it has a sense of ritual and sincerity.

Xu Du put the noodles on the table, and then looked at the three dishes and one soup on the table, "Are you all cooking?"

"Hmm" was a little shy, because her cooking skills were really average, and the presentation was okay, but the taste was very average, and she had tasted it.

Xu Duyou took the dishes and chopsticks in her hand, and then put them on the table, you pulled out the chair, pressed her down, and pulled the chair to sit down close to her.

"I haven't had a birthday since I was a kid because my mother died in childbirth when she gave birth to me."

"My father, because he loved my mother deeply, felt that it was because of my birth that he lost his beloved, and he only hated me, but had no love."

"But he can't live up to my mother's explanation to him before she died, and he wants to love me well, bring me with her love, and raise me well."

"In this love and hate, he struggled with pain and gave me my first birthday when I was three years old, but on his way to get the cake, he died in a car accident."

"Even if he hadn't had that car accident, he would have wanted to follow my mother, because he had already written a suicide note, confessed everything, and had to take peace/sleep/medicine."

When he said these words, he was quiet, and his tone did not fluctuate much, as if he were telling someone else's story.

But she knew that he was not painless, nor was he emotionless, nor was he cold-blooded.

It is because he has never known whether he has been warm or cold, and he has never been truly loved and welcomed, so he has sealed himself up, built a wall with copper and iron walls alone, and is his hardest heart, so that he will not let himself be hurt.

Gently grabbed his hand and gave him all his temperature, letting him know that she was always there, that he was not alone, and that she would be there in the future.

His eyes are very beautiful, and when he looks at people gently, he is pious and demagogic, "Xixi, will you spend my birthday with me every year in the future?"

"Okay." Warm bow, eyes are light and him.

"Let's eat noodles first, or we'll get a lump." Warmth asked him to eat noodles first, and then eat others.

"Okay," Xu Du nodded, picked up the chopsticks and took a big bite under her vivid gaze, "Delicious."

In fact, it is not delicious, the noodles are not soft and a little hard, and there is no salt, but he thinks it is better than all the food in the world.

She smiled, her tears were starlight, and the pear vortex was drunk with sweet wine.

Because it was too late, neither of them had dinner, they were both hungry, and they basically finished eating all three dishes and one soup.

The bowl of longevity noodles was also finished with soup and water, and she was worried that he would eat it.

After the meal, Wen Qing made a pot of flower tea and gave him food, but she didn't take out the cake, thinking that she would take it out and eat it in another hour.

Xu Du accompanied her to rest on the sofa for half an hour, and then went upstairs to take a bath.

He charged his phone and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Wen Qing still paused the TV, went to the kitchen, rinsed the dishes and chopsticks in the sink with a dishwasher, and hurriedly, wiped them dry and put them back in the cupboard.

The phone that turns off automatically when it is out of power,Charge it and turn it on automatically,Ding Dong Ding Dong Ding Dong Ding Dong is three messages from an unknown sender。

Xu Du, who wiped his hair with a dry towel, took out a free hand, picked up the mobile phone on the desktop, unlocked the lock and clicked on the message.

Article 1: I'm Jiang Qiqi.

Article 2: The safety buckle of the Big Buddha Temple is not to give money to ask for, Xixi climbed from the foot of the mountain for more than two hours to the top of the mountain, and then knelt in front of the Buddha to weave, and through the master to confirm the light, only to ask for a piece for you, if you dare to live up to her Buddha will not let you go.

Article 3: She can't cook, she has burns on her arms and under her neck, remember to give her medicine, don't let her wounds touch hot water these days!

The light pierced the eyes and made them sour and hot.

"Brother."

"Hmm." He raised his eyes and turned to look in the direction of the doorway.

"What's wrong with your eyes?" Wen Qing pushed the door and walked in, looking at him with red eyes, as if he was suppressing something.

He pressed the phone and put it back on the table, then raised his hand to grab the dry towel on his head, rubbing/wiping "When I just took a shower, I touched the water."

Wen Qing walked up to him and grabbed his hand with his feet, "Then I'll wipe your hair, can you sit down?"

"Hmm." Xu Du gave him the towel and sat down on the edge of the bed.

Wen Qing stood between his slightly open legs, he was very tall even when he sits, she stood taller than him, and he could clearly see the hair swirls on his head, and he realized that he had two whirlpools. jj.br>

"You—" There were two whirlpools, and just as they wanted to say, they were startled by his sudden movement.

Xu Du suddenly reached behind her, his hands tightly wrapped around her waist, and his face pressed against her soft and flat abdomen.

"You... What's wrong?" Wen Qing was stunned for a moment, and she could feel that his mood was a little strange.

"It's nothing, it's just that comfortable." Xu Du.

Wen Qing blushed for a second, then smiled "yes" and let him hold him, gently wiping his half-dried hair with a towel.

"Alright." Wen Qing touched a handful of slightly thick/hard hair, and the palm was a little itchy.

"Hmm." But he didn't move, and he didn't let go of his arms around her waist.

Wen Qing felt that he was a bit like a coquettish child, and she was amused by the description that came out of her heart, and patted her hand gently behind him.

"Are you tired?" Warmth.

"Hmm." Xu Du closed her eyes, her face was buried in her belly, and her nose was full of her smell, which smelled very good, and it was easy for her impetuous heart to settle down.

If it weren't for her, it would have been an ordinary and ordinary working day for him.

"Then you go change your clothes and go to bed." Wen Qing frowned slightly, thinking that he came back from Yuecheng, he immediately went to a neighboring city on a business trip, and then rushed back on the same day, just because he was there.

The time on the road alone is already very tiring, not to mention that he is going to work and also having meetings, and there is no rest time at all.

"Hmm" still didn't make any moves, and it sounded very distressing to the warmth, so he let him just hold himself and close his eyes to rest.

It took about another ten minutes for him to straighten up, look up at her, and then let go of the hand that was holding her waist, and pulled her left hand with one hand, and pulled her sleeve with the other, and sure enough, it burned.

There was a red wound on his wrist the size of a coin, and you could imagine the pain when you looked at it.

"Why didn't you tell me?" Burning eyes hurt more and reddened.

He freed one hand, pulled open the drawer on the side, and came out of it all the way to the ointment, and with the other hand he turned her body around and pushed her to sit on her left leg, and then put his arm behind him, wrapped his arms around her, and then unscrewed the lid of the ointment.

The warmth of the whole person was contained in his arms, first he found the wound, and a little weak and uneasy, and then he was scared to death by his quiet and slightly cold tone, and a little overwhelmed.

"I've been medicated, it doesn't hurt, really." To show that she hadn't spoken, she added an affirmative tone.

"No cooking in the future" took a cotton swab and gently applied the transparent plaster to it, the slight cold tingling and pain, her skin subconsciously beating, and she also understood slightly.

At this moment, it showed that she was lying when she said that it didn't hurt just now, and her consciousness was a little bit, she bit her lip warmly, her eyes looked away, and she didn't dare to move anymore, so she let him apply a thick layer of plaster.

"I can't do it for me, just this once." He wouldn't allow her to get hurt for her anymore.

"Do you hear that?" There was no response, Xu Du raised his eyes slightly and looked at her.

"yes, I heard you." Warmth.

"Don't be angry—" Gently tugging at his clothes, in a slightly coquettish tone.

"Not angry." He was angry with himself, she prepared a birthday gift for herself so heart-to-heart, cooked for herself, and cooked longevity noodles for herself, but he didn't know anything, and she was injured.

When his arm was finished, he gently lowered her sleeve, then raised his head, raised his hand and pulled her collar slightly, and sure enough, there was also a small red dot as big as a little thumb cover, and his eyes trembled.

Without saying a word, he continued to apply scald cream to her.

Wen Qing didn't know how he would know, and she was a little afraid that he would be like this, obviously she just told Qiqi and Ling Ling, could it be them.

"Did Kiki or Ling Ling tell you?" Wen Qing guessed that Kiki and the others knew her best, and they reported good news and not bad news.

This kind of practice of being able to find his contact information and not being afraid of offending people seems to be the only two of them.

"Jiang Qiqi." Xu Du responded while painting.

"Does it hurt? Don't touch the water these days." He would give her a memorization, "It won't leave a scar."

She loves beauty so much, although she doesn't say it, he knows it.

"It doesn't hurt anymore." Warmth.

"Don't lie to me, tell me the truth." Xu Du threw the cotton swab into the trash, wrung the ointment together, pinched her chin and looked up into her eyes.

The warm heart softened and loosened all of a sudden, and he nodded honestly in response, "Well, it hurts a little."

It's really just a little bit, and the time when it hurts is gone.

"Shame." Xu Du.

"Huh?" warmth

"Don't do this next time, tell me when it hurts, climb the mountain for more than two hours to burn incense and worship the Buddha, kneel and weave a bracelet for me, ask for a peace buckle, and tell me."

"Tell me all about yours and ours, for I want to know all that you have."

"And you have to take better care of your body and don't let yourself get hurt."

The light in his eyes was hot.

"Because it hurts you, it hurts my heart, you are my heart, you have to take good care of it."

Others said that he had no heart, but at this moment he said that she was her heart, and she understood, and he began to learn to love the world.

Warmly nodded, "Hmm"

Xu Du helped her pull up her clothes and told her a lot, he has always talked little, but tonight is a bit like chatter.

"Let's go downstairs, I'll make you a cake." Warmth.

"You made a cake?" Xu Du thought that tonight's surprise was over, but she didn't expect that there would be how long she had been prepared.

"Well, my birthday is to make a wish to eat cake" warmth.

"Okay." Xu Du's eyes were hot.

The night was dark, and there were only the two of them in the villa, quiet, but not cold, everything was very warm.

She had deliberately tidied up some of the living room, and she had put the cake on the table, and she pulled him to the sofa and sat down, then opened the lid, put in the candles, and prepared to light them, forgetting to get the lighter.

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