A dinner, because the two of them opened their hearts and chatted, ate extraordinarily long.

Jiang Qishu also took care of the dishwashing work, wiped the kitchen table clean, and tied the bag of kitchen waste in a knot and put it at the door, so as not to forget to take it with him when he left.

Jiang Qishu opened the refrigerator to clean up the remaining ingredients: "There is still some chicken soup left at noon, I will come over tomorrow morning to cook you noodles, and then take you to the hospital for infusion." ”

Liang Chan stood at the door of the kitchen and watched him busy: "I feel much better, I can go to the hospital alone tomorrow......"

Seeing Jiang Qishu's eyes, Liang Chan closed his mouth in time, no longer shirked, and left it all to him to arrange.

Jiang Qishu closed the refrigerator door, raised his wrist to see that it was still early, and pulled her to play games.

Liang Chan had never been in contact with her before, and she refused her roommate's invitation, but after really experiencing it, she knew that her smart mind was completely insufficient in the game. was taught by Jiang Qishu, a master, hand-in-hand, and she still hugged her head and ran away.

Teammates scolded Jiang Qishu: "Brother Shu, are you playing with your feet?" People are riding on your head, and you're still strolling there, up, up, up. ”

Liang Chan listened to the voice a little familiar: "Is it your friend?" ”

"Li Aoran." Jiang Qishu said.

Liang Chan suddenly realized that it was indeed Li Aoran's voice.

Li Aoran heard the conversation over there and asked in disbelief: "Who, why do I sound like a woman, Brother Shu, you won't be playing with your five-year-old cousin, right?" ”

Liang Chan: "......"

Her skills may not be as good as that of a child.

Jiang Qishu shook his shoulders and laughed, didn't hide it, and directly recognized it: "It's Liang Chan." ”

"Damn, Liang Chan?! Make no mistake. Li Aoran was so shocked that his eyes were about to fall, and he said incoherently, "No, Brother Shu, what day is today?" On the first day of the Lunar New Year, on the big night, are you with Liang Chan? You guys...... It won't be what I thought it would be. You're really showy. ”

Jiang Qishu snorted and warned him: "Do you believe it or not?" ”

"I was wrong."

Li Aoran admitted in seconds, stopped playing poor, and sacrificed his life to accompany the little couple to mess around in the canyon.

At nine o'clock, Jiang Qishu finished a game, it was time to go, stood up and put on a down jacket, and touched Liang Chan's hair: "I'm leaving, you rest early, cover the quilt at night, and call me if you're not feeling well." She may have a fever again at night, and he repeatedly advised, "Don't be afraid to trouble me, you know?" ”

"Hmm." Liang Chan sent him to the door.

Jiang Qishu bent down to pick up two bags of garbage, kicked on his shoes, and looked back at her: "Don't send me, it's windy in the corridor outside, and you don't wear a coat." ”

Liang Chan hung her head, knowing that he didn't like to hear her say something thankful, and felt that it was an outsider, so she still had to say, "Jiang Qishu, thank you today." ”

Thank you to him for taking care of her all day and thank you for listening to all of her.

Jiang Qishu bent his lips and smiled, as comfortable as the breeze and the moon: "Stupid or not?" Go back quickly. ”

Her gaze swept over his white fingers carrying the garbage bag, remembered something, and quickly pulled his sleeve: "Wait, there's something ......"

Liang Chan walked back briskly as he spoke, opened the drawer of the bedside table, took out a paper bag from it, and ran back to Jiang Qishu: "For you." ”

Jiang Qishu didn't answer, and raised his eyebrows: "What?" ”

"New Year's gift, I mentioned it to you in the video yesterday." Stared at by his straight eyes, Liang Chan was a little embarrassed, and he revealed the surprise in a mess, "It's a pair of gloves, you always ride a motorcycle, and it's cold when your hands are exposed." ”

Jiang Qishu has gloves and always forgets to wear them when riding. If she sent it, he thought he wouldn't forget it later.

"Can you put it on for me?" Jiang Qishu stretched out his free hand.

Liang Chan hesitated for two seconds, opened the paper bag, took out the pair of black leather gloves from it, and put them on his hands.

Jiang Qishu smiled: "It's fluffy inside, so warm." ”

He carried the garbage bag in one hand, and Liang Chan put gloves on his other hand.

Jiang Qishu looked at her with low eyebrows, pinched his fingers through the gloves, and made sure that each finger was put on before letting go. His heart softened with her small actions.

She is so good, how can he be willing to let go.

Sending Jiang Qishu away, Liang Chan locked the safety door, put on the door blocker, sat back on the edge of the bed, and looked around. The small house of more than 50 square meters is crammed with all kinds of furniture. She didn't feel empty when she lived before, but as soon as Jiang Qishu left, she felt that she was in a field with wind leaking on all sides.

Once a person has established a dependency, is it difficult to peel it off.

The mobile phone rang, preventing Liang Chan from falling into deeper thinking, and she picked up the phone slowly, which was a call from her uncle who was far away.

The two chatted a few words of homely things in a bland manner, mainly because her uncle Ye Peiyong was asking her about her living situation, and she answered one by one.

There was silence for a few seconds, and then the people on both ends of the phone were completely and relatively silent.

Liang Chan didn't have a deep affection for this uncle, and the number of times he met from childhood to adulthood was only a handful, all of which were maintained by that meager blood relationship.

Ye Peiyong laughed dryly, as if he didn't know what else to say, and said Happy New Year again: "I gave you some money, you buy some beautiful clothes and delicious food for the New Year, don't treat yourself badly." ”

Liang Chan knew that accepting this money would make his uncle feel more at ease: "Thank you, uncle." ”

Ye Peiyong felt a lot more comfortable: "Thank you, it's all a family." ”

Later, Liang Chan received a bank information for a cross-border transfer.

*

Liang Chan's cold has been cured, and he has a long memory, he pays special attention to keeping warm when he goes out, and he doesn't dare to be willful anymore, he is too uncomfortable to be sick, especially when his voice is so hoarse that he can't speak.

She is usually taciturn, and she can't say a few words at the end of the day, and only when she really can't speak, she knows how inconvenient it is.

For a period of time before the start of school, she went to work part-time as usual, and Jiang Qishu was picked up and dropped off by Jiang Qishu.

One day, she got off work early, didn't see Jiang Qishu when she went out, crossed the road to the restaurant opposite, and really found him through the glass window.

He sat by the window, his laptop on the dining table, and his noise-cancelling headphones as he typed intently on the keyboard. The black strap encircles the cold white bony wrist, and the ten fingers jump, like playing an elegant piano.

The down jacket was nested behind him, and he was wearing a brown-green hooded sweatshirt, bowing slightly, his legs open, and his finger knuckles against his lips in thought.

I didn't notice that Liang Chan outside the glass window looked at him for a while.

It wasn't until the boss came over to add water to Jiang Qishu and reminded him that he turned his head in shock and saw Liang Chan. She put her hands in her pockets, her chin buried in the white cashmere scarf he sent, and her tone was restrained and endearing.

Jiang Qishu took off the headphones and hung them around her neck, and glanced at the time on the computer, it was only past eight o'clock, and she hadn't gotten off work at this time in the past.

Liang Chan pushed open the door and walked into the store.

The boss got acquainted with the two of them, greeted them, and said without waiting for them to order, "Still the same?" ”

Liang Chan hummed.

The boss said: "Today's sheep and scorpions are particularly popular, why don't you give you a whole pot?" ”

Liang Chan was afraid that the two of them would not be able to finish eating, so he asked Jiang Qishu what he meant, and the latter put the computer away and put it in his schoolbag, and said without raising his eyes: "Order a pot, it's still early, we can eat slowly." ”

Liang Chan pulled out a chair and sat down opposite, and suddenly had a guess in his heart: "Before...... I mean, when we're not together, do you eat here often, wait for me? That's why he knew the boss so well, and he didn't know him at all.

Jiang Qishu's action of pulling the zipper of the schoolbag froze, I don't know how she thought of it, but she guessed correctly.

There was no need for him to answer, as soon as he looked at his expression, Liang Chan knew that he was right.

Since it was exposed, Jiang Qishu didn't bother to cover it up anymore: "You made a mistake." ”

"What?"

"It's to wait for you, and eat by the way."

The restaurant is in a perfect location, sitting by the window and looking at the main entrance of the gold leaf bar. After he figured out Liang Chan's off-duty time, he usually came over early. Occasionally glance at the door of the bar before the end of the day, and the number of times you will see it more often when the end of work is close to the end of the day, so as not to miss it with her.

"Then ......" Liang Chan paused for a few seconds and said something he didn't hear clearly on the motorcycle that day, "Is it also you who is riding behind the bus?" ”

It can't be so coincidental that the bike is exactly the same as him, and the people who ride it are so similar.

Jiang Qishu raised his hand and buckled the earphones, using small movements to hide his unnaturalness: "Why did you ask about this?" ”

"It occurred to me." Liang Chan took a sip of hot tea, the brown rice tea in this restaurant was very fragrant, and it had a long aftertaste in his mouth, "Why follow me?" ”

Jiang Qishu whispered: "I met a drunk person harassing you that day, and I was worried that you would encounter a similar situation on the way home from work, so I ...... it."

So I silently guarded her, and I didn't think to let her know. It was not his intention to repay the favor.

He knew that Liang Chan was kind and soft-hearted, and if she found out, she might make some compromises and concessions that went against her heart in order to repay him, so he didn't want her to reciprocate.

A pot of sheep and scorpions was brought by the boss himself, accompanied by a few side dishes.

Jiang Qishu put a piece into the bowl of Liang Cicada, and said calmly: "Are you free on the night of March 12th?" ”

Liang Chan counted the days: "Isn't it already school that day?" ”

"Hmm."

"I'm not sure if I'm going to work part-time that night, is there something wrong with you?" Liang Chan felt that his tone was full of strangeness, as if something was hidden.

In order to dispel her doubts, Jiang Qishu raised his lips and showed the same warm and warm smile as usual: "I want to make an appointment with you, how about it, do you have time?" ”

Liang Chan: "......"

She wanted to say that she didn't have time, but looking at Jiang Qishu's clear and moving eyes, she admitted that her heart was moved for a second.

(End of chapter)