When he woke up, Wen couldn't sleep anymore, "I, I'm hungry." ”

Xiao Tianyu slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were bloodshot, "What do you want to eat?" ”

"I want to eat, I don't want to drink porridge." In the days when she was sick, she ate soup and water to digest well, and she was easy to get hungry, and she had a stomachache when she was hungry, which would be much better and have a little appetite.

"I'll do it, you go wash up."

Wen Jin watched Xiao Tianyu get up and go out, he should have helped her make breakfast.

Wen Jin couldn't hide his palpitations.

During her illness, he took care of her, and guarded her in the hospital for several days.

His care and thoughtfulness can be felt by anyone who is dull.

She has to admit that he is very good at taking care of people, although sometimes his face is very serious, which makes people feel difficult to get along with and have a sense of distance, but recently his care has become more and more gentle, and gradually, she seems to be familiar with his existence a lot.

But if only he wasn't Xiao Tingyu.

She couldn't cross that line.

If Wen Mo's matter had something to do with him, then she would not be able to be tempted by him.

After washing and going downstairs, Wen Jin's hungry chest was attached to her back, and the familiar hunger reminded her of the time when there was an accident at home, she had no money to live, she could only be hungry, thin-skinned and embarrassed to borrow money from others, and she couldn't pay it back if she borrowed it.

I was really desperate in the back, so I followed Xu Yan out to work part-time.

Leaflets were handed out, and the waiters did all the manual work, but they managed to hold on for a while.

In that half a year, she would rather be hungry than think of looking for Xiao Qianyu, he said that he would take care of her, why should she ask someone who is not related by blood to take care of her.

Relatives are reluctant to get involved in their family.

Don't talk about an outsider.

As a result, I was hungry and hungry and had stomach problems.

Later, Xiao Qianyu came back, and the sense of oppression and aggression exuded by his body made her feel frightened and uneasy, and her stomach became more and more uncomfortable due to her emotions, so she couldn't help but bow her head obediently.

As for his card, she still didn't dare to take it.

Xiao Tingyu just came out after making breakfast, and when she saw Wen Jin at the staircase and didn't know what to do, she called her, and she looked at him blankly.

"Come and eat noodles." Xiao Qianyu boiled eggs and tomato noodles, she didn't want to drink porridge, so she had to avoid it, so she could only cook light pasta, and then make other ones for her to eat at noon.

Wen Jin actually doesn't like to eat noodles, she is not a northerner, she has the same taste as her family since she was a child, she is the same as Wen Mo, she doesn't like to eat noodles.

It's just that she is not qualified to pick and choose, so she will pick up chopsticks and eat noodles obediently after sitting down.

After eating a few bites, realizing that Xiao Qianyu hadn't sat down to eat, she put down her chopsticks and asked him in a low voice, "Are you...... Don't eat it? ”

Xiao Tianyu said: "Don't worry about me, you eat yours." ”

Wen Jin was so hungry that she was no longer polite, picked up the chopsticks and continued to eat hers.

Xiao Qianyu took her mobile phone to the terrace to smoke, and she caught a glimpse of her sitting on a chair holding a bowl and eating seriously, finally a little more angry and less weak than a few days ago.

It's even a bit like raising a child, the child is still a little tempered, well-behaved on the surface, and has a bunch of problems in his bones.

While eating, Wen Jin observed Xiao Tingyu talking on the balcony and still smoking, he rarely seemed to smoke in front of her, and he always smoked on the balcony when he wanted to smoke in the house.

She suddenly remembered the taste of the cigarette Xiao Qianyu smoked, the taste was actually quite light, she didn't like it, but she remembered it very clearly, the reason why she remembered it was when he kissed her.

Thinking of this, the temperature and emotions brought to her by Xiao Tianyu became obviously clear.

Cold, scorching.

It made her creepy but couldn't resist it.

After breakfast, Wen Jin took the initiative to clean up the dishes and chopsticks and tables, brought them into the kitchen to wash, and when she came out, Xiao Qianyu also finished the phone call and told her: "I will go out today, call my aunt to come over and cook at noon, you stay in the house, you don't have to go out anywhere." ”

"Okay, okay."

Wen Jin nodded obediently.

"Call me if you have something, don't forget it."

Wen Jin wanted to explain: "I wanted to call you, but that incident happened too suddenly, and I ......"

It was so sudden and thrilling that day that she was scared silly and had an illness (this chapter is not over!). )

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, can be regarded as a relief.

"There is no next time." Xiao Qianyu's deep pupils looked at her, not like the demeanor of gently taking care of her when she was sick, deep and serious, and couldn't make any jokes.

"I—I will." She was still stunned by him, so she had to nod obediently.

Xiao Qianyu went upstairs and changed his outfit before going out, dressed the same as before, all suits and shirts, but not ties, he always wore shirts with a sense of Sven ruffian.

Wen Jin's mind was full of cranky thoughts, thinking about a lot of things, she sent the gods upstairs and entered his study with courage, his study is usually not locked, although it is not the first time to come to his study, and the number of times he comes is not much, every time he comes, he is like a thief.

She didn't know if Xiao Tingyu would put important things in the study, but she bumped into her last time, and that time, she was caught red-handed by Xiao Tingyu.

Her heart was no doubt beating much faster, and she rummaged everywhere and searched the bookcase, all of which were books she wouldn't normally read, but she hadn't seen him read in the house.

It was as if she didn't know much about him in the first place.

I rummaged through it and found nothing.

She couldn't help but be disappointed, but it was also expected.

She finally pulled out a few yellowed photos at the bottom of the drawer, and found Xiao Qianyu inside, looking at the appearance and outline should have been a long time ago, he would have taken it when he was younger.

Among them, there is a group photo of several people with Wen Mo, he and Xiao Tingyu are standing on the left and right sides of a girl, the girl is also very young, wearing a school uniform and a high ponytail, although the photo has a sense of age, but it can't cover the girl's beautiful face.

Wen Jin recognized this as Wen Mo when he was seventeen years old, and in that case, they were only seventeen or eighteen years old when this photo was taken.

And Wen Jinhui was only about six years old, and he was still very young.

Even Xiao Qianyu, who was seventeen or eighteen years old, looked at his eyes and demeanor very deeply, he was still young, and his aura was not so strong, but compared to Wen Mo, he was already very calm.

Seeing Wen Mo's photo, Wen Jin couldn't help but feel sad, what happened to him, why did it become like this-

In the afternoon, Wen Jin received a call from the police, asking how she was doing and the details of the case that she wanted to know.

She was sick before, and her mental state was not good, so she didn't want to ask too much.

The police asked her directly on the phone about the situation, asking if she and her mother's current husband had any holidays or anything like that.

Wen Jin answered truthfully.

In the evening, Wen Jin and Xu Yan talked on the phone.

Her mother and her illness didn't tell Xu Yan, Xu Yan just knew that she had something to do with the school and asked for leave, so she didn't go to school during this time.

Xu Yan asked her when she would go back to class, and the final exam was approaching.

Chapter 63: Photos