Qiu Lin didn't stay on Jiang Nai's side for too long, she looked at the person in front of her who was still emotionally stable, smiled slightly, and then whispered, "Okay, I won't stay longer, remember to look for me if you have something."

With that, she walked to the door alone, pushed the door and left.

The moment the door closed, Jiang Nai turned his head to look at Xie Ning, who was standing beside him with a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth.

She blew up her beautiful eyes, and really didn't say anything, until Xie Ning was a little uncomfortable stared at by her burning gaze, coughed lightly twice, and her eyes unconsciously became a little erratic.

He said, "Why do you keep looking at me, is there something on my face?"

Xie Ning's tone was serious, as if he had really been thinking about it for a long time, but Jiang Nai was stunned for a moment.

The girl bent her lips, revealing two sweet dimples, and her voice was soft, like a beautiful blooming flower, and she said in a particularly serious way, "I think you are very good-looking."

It was like a depth charge that exploded in Xie Ning's ears, but the heroine of these words just looked at herself with a smile.

Xie Ning knows Jiang Nai, she has always disliked love words, even if the two of them get along until now, Jiang Nai has only said a few words I love you, and it is really rare to blatantly tease herself with words like this.

He only felt that it was his own illusion, and a pair of deep and narrow eyes were clearly reflected in Jiang Nai's eyes.

Xie Ning's voice was a little hoarse, and he asked softly, "What are you talking about?"

Jiang Nai looked at his shocked eyes, but felt a little funny, so he greeted him like this, and at the bottom of Xie Ning's eyes, he repeated again very seriously, "Xie Ning, you heard clearly, I said-"

"You're so good-looking, can you let me kiss you?"

Before the words landed, a handsome face with magnification appeared in front of Jiang Nai's eyes.

Xie Ning's eyelashes were very long, and they were gently placed on her eyelids, and she trembled slightly, her lips were attached by the man's thin lips, and the warm body temperature was transmitted to her body.

As if waiting for this kiss for a long, long time, Xie Ning seemed extraordinarily cautious, as if Jiang Nai in front of him was some kind of fragile doll, and the kiss was extraordinarily pious and serious.

Like a believer.

Devout believers.

The night obscured the moonlight, and the surroundings were peaceful, and the clouds on the horizon swayed into the distance.

Country, half past seven in the morning.

It was the first time for Qiao Yu to have dinner alone with Jiang Su.

She actually didn't know Jiang Su, and the intersection between the two was very rare, so yesterday, when Jiang Su clearly stated her intentions, Qiao Yu was a little frightened.

Jiang Su, for her, is just the brother of her good friend, and the key is that this brother has been rediscovered after many years.

Why does he like himself?

Qiao Yu didn't know, she thought about it for a long, long time, but probably because in her previous life, except for Qu Feng, she almost didn't pay too much attention to the people around her, and Qiao Yu didn't even know when she met Jiang Su.

It's just that Jiang Su feels like he has known himself a long time ago.

Her hand drinking porridge was like this, looking at Jiang Su, and stopped in the air.

It wasn't until Jiang Su felt a scorching, intense gaze on his body that he called Qiao Yu's name out loud that he came to his senses.

Jiang Su looked at the person in front of him who was still in a daze, with a funny arc on the corner of his mouth, he put down the coffee in his hand and looked at the person in front of him with a pair of eyes.

Qiao Yu had just withdrawn from her thoughts, and she bumped into Jiang Su's eyes head-on, dodged in a panic, and said very quietly that it was okay.

The surroundings were quiet for a moment, Qiao Yu picked up the spoon in front of her with some embarrassment, scooped up a small mouthful of red bean porridge and sent it to her mouth, the red bean porridge was cooked densely, with a faint sweetness of rock sugar, which suddenly warmed Qiao Yu's originally empty stomach.

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I have always liked this kind of porridge with a little sweetness, but in the past, because Qu Feng likes salty porridge, she rarely prepares the flavor she likes, Qiao Yu has long been used to eating with Qu Feng's taste, and even what she likes may be left behind. Xiu Shu

It's just that now, when she is in a foreign country and drinks the taste she once liked again, she still feels a little sad.

Jiang Su looked at her like this, and saw that Qiao Yu's eyes were a little moist, and her originally serious face was instantly dyed with a layer of anxiety, and asked with concern, "What, does the porridge taste bad?"

He has always had no ability to resist the little girl, especially now that he is facing Qiao Yu, the whole person has become a little unnatural.

Qiao Yu gently wiped away the tears oozing from the corners of her eyes, a shallow smile pulled out from the corner of her mouth, she looked at the person in front of her like this, and whispered, "The porridge is delicious, it's my own problem."

She smiled far-fetchedly, but it seemed much better than the disappointment in her eyes before.

Jiang Su looked at her like this, and pursed his lips in silence.

Seeing that people were silent, Qiao Yu took the initiative to speak, "Jiang Su, have I seen you somewhere?"

When she asked this sentence, she felt a little in a trance, in fact, Qiao Yu didn't know why she had this illusion, but indeed, if the two of them hadn't seen each other, where did Jiang Su's love for herself come from?

Qiao Yu didn't know.

She can't respond to anyone for the time being, it's hard to forget a person, especially after the previous experience, Qiao Yu has also become a little sluggish emotionally, if it weren't for Jiang Su's eyes were too straightforward, that kind of burning look of sight kept falling on Qiao Yu's body, so she couldn't ignore it.

The man didn't speak, his slender fingers gently clasped together, tapping on the table intentionally or unintentionally.

"Do you remember me?"

Jiang Su silently put the topic on Qiao Yu, once again making Qiao Yu the protagonist of thinking.

This time, Qiao Yu didn't speak, she really didn't have any influence on Jiang Su, this is a fact.

"I'm sorry."

She apologized quickly, like a bunny who had done something wrong, quickly lowered her head, and then fell silent.

Jiang Su looked at her and just smiled, he reached out and pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and when he spoke, there was a faint unspeakable sadness in his voice.

He said, "It doesn't matter, you just take it, we just met."

Qiao Yu looked up in amazement, her good-looking brows wrinkled slightly together, as if she was thinking about the meaning of his words.

Jiang Su said: "Now accept it with you, my name is Jiang Su, the fateful Su, and I am your psychiatrist."