Miao Hua quietly watched Wen Xien busy around, but in fact, he couldn't say that, because there was only one person who was really busy, and that was the person who was cooking with a shovel.

The man rolled up his sleeves and skillfully stir-fried vegetables, Wen Xien was next to help, she was white and tender, beautiful and shiny, and she walked around the man like a little wife.

Miao Hua was stunned for a moment, and when he thought of the "little wife", his brows furrowed, although he quickly returned to his original state, but there was a dark color in his eyes that even he didn't know.

Wen Xien was born so beautiful, even if he had no expression, but his dark eyes looked at people quietly, which already made people feel tempted.

What's more, her personality is very accessible, and she always has a pair of smiling eyes, how can people refuse.

The meal was made quickly, probably the most hearty in a long time, with rabbit and chicken.

Wen Xien brought the meal to the table, washed his hands with the man and began to eat.

It was not the first time Wen Xien had tasted Guo Zhenfei's cooking, but he still couldn't help but praise the deliciousness.

The man's lips that have been pursed are slightly curved, although his expression is very small, but people can immediately guess that he is in a good mood.

He took a piece of chicken for Wen Xien and whispered, "Eat more." ”

Wen Xien nodded hurriedly, because he sandwiched a piece of rabbit meat: "You eat it too." ”

The man looked at the meat in the bowl, his sharp eyebrows and eyes soft.

The child who had been silent attracted Wen Xien's attention, she took a piece of meat and put it in the child's bowl, and said softly and gently: "Xiaohua, don't just eat, eat more." ”

The child was expressionless and sandwiched a green vegetable and ate it mixed with rice, he didn't listen to Wen Xien's words to eat meat, and he didn't even touch the meat that Wen Xien picked up for him.

Wen Xien saw it in his eyes, his brows furrowed and quickly loosened.

After eating, Guo Zhenfei stayed to clean up the dishes and chopsticks with her, no matter how she excused herself, the man was unmoved and still helped her clean up.

Wen Xien could only smile helplessly.

Guo Zhenfei didn't stay here for long, and when he was about to go back, Wen Xien went to the house and got two books.

This is an article and idiom that she copied by herself, and she has nothing to get her hands on, so she can only send some with a heart.

But the man seemed to be very fond of it, holding the few rough woven papers and not letting go, his eyes were very bright, and they were particularly conspicuous at night.

Wen Xien was a little uncomfortable to look at him like this, and she hid it with a smile.

"Brother Guo, it's dark, be careful when you go back."

The man stood in the doorway, and before the darkness, he smiled, and she didn't see the man's expression clearly, but she could see the bright glow of a mouthful of white teeth.

It wasn't until the man's back left that Wen Xien closed the door.

Wen Xien went around the house and saw the child on the bed, staring at the candy in his hand in a daze.

Wen Xien sat down beside the boy silently and asked the initial doubt: "Is the food not delicious?" ”

The boy eats only vegetables, not meat, and is more silent than ever.

Miao Hua opened a piece of candy, stuffed it in his mouth and didn't speak, his cheeks bulging on one side.

Wen Xien held his side face, looking at the child's silent temper, and the corners of his lips smiled slightly.

The doting in his eyes deepened a little, and he asked him softly, "Why are you unhappy today?" ”

The child eats candy, occasionally making a slurping sound in his mouth, and he looks at his fingertips as if he wants to stare at a flower.

Wen Xien didn't care about his silence, there were really few expressions on the child's face, he never smiled, only silence and silence, happy and unhappy expressions were the same.

But Wen Xien can still occasionally tell whether he is happy or unhappy.

She sighed and gently lifted the child's face, the child's expression remained the same, but his eyelashes, which had been trembling, betrayed him early.

Wen Xien's movements were not skillful, and even a little clumsy, she slowly approached, and the child kept his eyes down from beginning to end, but he couldn't help but hold his breath.

The foreheads of the two people were close to each other, and their breaths seemed to be intertwined, intimate.

The child's body was extremely stiff, like a rock, and he didn't know what kind of mood he was in now, whether he wanted Wen Xien to leave a little or let her get closer.

The burning feelings that he had never had were too much for him to handle.

The soft temperature on the forehead is so close that it seems that the souls are close to each other, and the blood breath is exchanged with each other.

The child's expression was calm, and his indifferent pupils were empty for a moment.

"Can you talk to me? I'm worried about you, Little Flower. ”

“……”

The child's lips pursed tighter and tighter, and he struggled for a long time, and finally only asked.

"I'm different from them, am I?"

Wen Xien was stunned for a moment, her gaze stayed on the boy's trembling eyelashes for a moment, and then retreated slightly, and the distance between the two was widened.

Only a faint cold fragrance remained on the tip of his nose.

The child's eyes trembled, and Wen Xien smiled at him.

The smile is overflowing, and the eyes are full of waves.

That faint smile renders the whole face, like the light of the warm winter sun shining on the body, leaving a warmth of the body, which makes people nostalgic, but can never be captured.

The child's dark eyes were silent, looking at her, not reacting, but his eyes were focused.

He was waiting for the answer he wanted.

Here's how Wen Xien replied to him.

"Of course it's different."

The child was not happy to get the answer, if he was really different, then why did Wen Xien give the candy that belonged to him to others, he didn't like to eat candy, just because the candy belonged to Wen Xien.

And that man, is it also different in Wen Xien's heart?

The answer is obvious.

He wasn't the only one who was different.

The irritability in my heart intensified.

Wen Xien didn't know that it belonged to the child's troubles, she touched the child's hair, "If you have something unhappy, you can tell me, if you don't say it, I don't know, I can't solve it if I hold it all the time, instead of making myself more uncomfortable, it is better to say it more comfortably." ”

The child didn't know if he listened, at least his eyelashes were not as shaky as they were just now, he raised his eyes, his dark eyes were deep and dark, not at all what a child should have, and when Wen Xien noticed something unusual, he quickly regained his calm.

It's as if everything just now was an illusion.

The child took the initiative to take Wen Xien's hand this time, and under Wen Xien's shocked gaze, he got up and hugged Wen Xien's neck, he put his cheek against Wen Xien's neck, and the breath that came out made Wen Xien feel a little itchy, and she couldn't help but shrink her shoulders.

Good night

(End of chapter)