Lan Xianshu believed that it must be Shen Zhiqiu who was informing, she had just come back and opened for a night, and Bai Che came in the morning light.

Sitting on a chair at a row of tables, staring at her as she just pushed the door open, smiling warmly.

Shen Zhiqiu said that Bai Che is a good man.

Yes, she thinks so too, but such a good man consuming his time with her, Lan Xianshu really doesn't think it's worth it.

When Bai Che saw her coming, he stood up, greeted her, reached out and took Xiao Lanlan in his arms, and pointed at her little nose, but his eyes were glancing at her.

"Did you miss me?"

Of course, Xiao Lanlan will not answer.

Lan Xianshu's gaze withdrew from Xiao Lanlan, and pulled the corners of her lips, "I'll go to the kitchen." ”

She walked fast.

Bai Che sighed, he did it so clearly, and he said it so clearly, but she always wanted to escape.

Lan Xianshu was preparing the ingredients in the kitchen, Bai Che followed her quickly, stood beside her, took a green onion in his hand, and said in a brisk voice, "Where have you been playing in the past two days?" ”

Lan Xianshu lowered her head and sliced the meat into thin pieces.

He didn't wait for her to respond, squinting his eyes and looking in her direction.

"I heard from my aunt that you went to a relative's house in the countryside, what's the matter, did you have fun?"

Sure enough, it was a letter from my own mommy.

She asked, Lan Xianshu couldn't be silent any longer, and nodded.

Bai Che is most helpless like this, between them, it seems that they have been going back and forth, and finally the relationship is a little closer, she began to chat with him intermittently, but soon, she saw him again like a stranger, unwilling to take another step.

Recently, he has talked a lot with Shen Zhiqiu, and he knows a lot, and he vaguely knows a little about her past.

Many times, Shen Zhiqiu was reluctant to say more, maybe he didn't want to think of everything that had been and now, or maybe it was Lan Xianshu who wanted to tell him everything like this, not her, as she said.

He knew that she wanted to wait until Lan Xianshu was willing to accept him before explaining her past, but was the past really important?

Bai Che tugged at the corners of her lips helplessly, yes, it's very important, at least the man is not there, she is always silent as if she doesn't exist.

Many times he asked, is that man really so good, let her suffer such a injury, is it still so hard to forget?

Some people say that time is the medicine for healing, but it's been three years, and everything you should forget should be gone.

But then some people said that the longer the time, the stronger the aroma of the wine, and the same is true of feelings, the colder the ice cellar, the stronger the aroma of the wine.

Is the same with feelings?

Bai Che cut the green onion into small pieces and put them on a small plate, waiting to be set aside.

"Shu'er, I met your father before you visited."

He used his father, because he didn't know what kind of existence that person was in her heart.

When she heard that word, Lan Xianshu was really stunned, the knife in her hand stayed there, and her head was empty.

After a while, she raised her head, glanced at him with a strange expression, and did not speak.

Finally, he found someone who could arouse her emotions.

Bai Che's voice was much lower, soft and soft, "What kind of person is he?" ”

Lan Xianshu blinked, and turned her face away.

She didn't know what kind of person he was, and from the moment she knew he was her father, many, many beautiful imaginations before seemed like a joke.