Xiaobei slept for a long, long time, as long as a century. When she woke up, she didn't want to open her eyes, and subconsciously she resisted the cold reality. When she thought of Qin Xiao, she felt distressed for a while.

Something was banging on the door outside from time to time, and there was a sound from time to time, Xiaobei opened his eyes suddenly, the room was dark, the light outside the house, and the sound at the door was made by the general, right? Why did Xu Jianan fall asleep here?

She struggled to get up, it was a little difficult to open her eyes, she had cried too much in the past few days, sometimes she didn't feel herself crying, such as the tears on her cheeks now, she didn't know when they came out. When she was with Xiao Nan and her father before, she felt that it was the hardest time in life, but as he and Xiao Nan grew up day by day and were able to take on things, she firmly believed that life would only get better and better.

Xiaobei wiped the wetness on his face with the back of his hand, got up and opened the door, the general jumped into Xiaobei's arms at once, rubbing and rubbing, Xu Jianan's long figure was stretched by the light outside.

"The general woke you up?"

He leaned against the door, his hands in the pockets of knitted slacks, Xiaobei looked up at him for a moment of apprehension, one day, when she was in the Qingcheng Mansion villa, squatting in the living room to repair the flower branches, Qin Xiao was also leaning on the door and looking at her with a smile in his eyes, I don't know if the flowers are beautiful, or how is her craftsmanship?

Xu Jianan saw that Xiaobei was still in a trance when she woke up, thinking that she hadn't rested enough, so she pointed outside and said, "Why don't you go eat something and continue to sleep?" It's nine o'clock in the evening. ”

For breakfast, he brought her breakfast, she just drank a little soy milk, and she didn't eat a drop of water at noon, and her normal stomach would protest at this point.

Xiaobei hurriedly got up and said very apologetically: "Senior, thank you today, and thank you for helping me and Xiaonan." I'm going back. ”

She turned on the light, and the incandescent light made her subconsciously reach out to block it, Xu Jianan saw this, and hurriedly stepped forward to turn on the reading light in front of the bed, and then turned off the headlights in the room.

"Then I'll send you."

"No need senior, you're tired for a day, I'll go back by myself."

Xiaobei turned around and quickly laid out the quilt, took his coat and walked out. Xu Jianan paused and followed. There is a strong smell of Dough Sheng downstairs, it's okay without this fragrance, smelling such a smell, Xiaobei is really a little hungry. She looked towards the table, there were two bowls on the table, and how many dishes were there, and she didn't look like she had touched? Did the senior not eat because he waited for her?

Xu Jianan saw her standing at the top of the stairs for a while and looked at the kitchen, and he pretended to ask casually, "Do you want to eat some?" Li Jing is also really, saying that he came to deliver materials and reported for dinner, and temporarily said that he was busy and couldn't come to anything else. You see, I've done so much. ”

He clapped his hands together, looking at the table as if he didn't know what to do with it.

Xiaobei understood in his heart, turned to Xu Jianan and said, "It's a pity that I don't have an appetite, I'm afraid these skills of the seniors will be wasted." ”

The corners of Xu Jianan's mouth raised, indicating that it didn't matter.

Seeing that Xiaobei had no intention of going out at all, he swallowed back the words that were blocked in his throat. Until Xiaobei opened the door, Xu Jiannan followed, and finally asked: "I'll send you away, anyway, I'll stay at home." ”

Xiaobei shook his head: "I really don't need to, senior, thank you." ”

He was no longer reluctant, standing at the door and watching Xiaobei's thin back go out of his entrance garden, out of the door of the villa, and the last bit of news was in his field of vision.

He returned to the table, the braised pork ribs he made the first time, it took two ingredients, this time it was presentable. He raised his chopsticks and looked at them, and he ate them in large gulps. But no matter how you eat it, it's tasteless.