It's a well-known cultural location in San Francisco, with attractions such as the Historical Park and the Mechanical Museum nearby.

Qi Feng and Qiu Xihua sat side by side on the pier, quietly admiring the boats passing by the pier in the evening, and the neon lights in the distance.

Shang Yi stayed in the hotel to sleep under the pretext, and the world of two people who are lonely at this moment is a little ambiguous after all.

Just sitting here and enjoying the scenery is already something that brings in a lot of dopamine.

"Teacher Xiaofeng, there is a food street nearby, I'll buy you some!"

"Shall I go, or shall we go together?"

Qi Feng smiled bitterly, Qiu Xihua's legs were inconvenient, how could he rest assured that Qiu Xihua would act alone.

"I can do it alone! I'll call if there's something to do! ”

However, Qiu Xihua prefers to be alone, and moves himself back to the wheelchair, and then runs away in an automatic wheelchair.

Qi Feng sighed lightly, he knew that Qiuxi Painting was to express himself, so he didn't force it to follow.

It didn't take long for her to return, carrying all sorts of snacks and delicacies.

"Teacher Xiaofeng, there is a lot of seafood here, you eat this crab, this is delicious!"

Qiu Xihua put all kinds of tin foil lunch boxes next to the wooden chairs, and then introduced them to Qi Feng one by one, and then picked up some that he wanted to feed to Qi Feng.

"Paint, I'll do it myself."

"Oh, I'll feed you, are you still shy?"

Qiu Xihua pouted, quite tough to feed Qi Feng.

It wasn't until Qi Feng obediently opened her mouth to eat it that she smiled.

After that, the two didn't talk again, tasting local specialties and enjoying the night view of Yanshan in the distance.

Qi Feng looked down at the crab leg in his hand, and his mood suddenly became a little complicated.

The recent autumn evening painting has inexplicably become cheerful and cheerful, which should be a good thing, but it always makes him a little uncomfortable.

Because, the autumn evening painting is too close to Qi Feng, and there is a deliberate feeling,

Although since the Spring Festival, Qiuxi Painting has taken the initiative to contact Qi Feng, but it will never reach this point.

Recently, her initiative, even if a man chases a woman, seems a little urgent, let alone put it on her?

Elegant, dignified, and quiet, this is synonymous with autumn and evening paintings.

I think that when we first met, Rao was Qi Fenggang reborn or the mood of the older generation, and I couldn't help but be amazed and attracted by her temperament when I saw Qiu Xi painting.

Absolutely beautiful and dusty, like fireworks that do not eat the world.

Today's autumn and evening paintings are a little bit like her.

“......”

"Drawing, you don't have to do this, in fact, I ......"

Qi Feng wanted to say that I like you too, but he felt a little embarrassed to explain it like this.

"What's wrong?"

“......”

Qi Feng's face was gloomy, and he didn't know how to say it for a while.

Qiu Xihua's eyes flickered, he lowered his head, and secretly clenched the tin foil lunch box in his hand.

In fact, needless to say, she also guessed what Qi Feng was thinking.

The atmosphere was silent for a long time, and the two were silent for a long time.

"Draw, I ......"

"Teacher Xiaofeng, I still remember what you said last year."

Qi Feng paused, and turned his head to look at the Qiu Xi painting.

"What?"

"If I had a choice, I would definitely choose to spend the rest of my life with."

Qiu Xihua buried his head deeply, and he couldn't see his expression and emotions clearly.

Qi Feng's heart trembled slightly, remembering that he had indeed said this.

After this sentence, Qi Feng was waiting for the next words of Qiu Xi's painting, but she was silent for a long time.

After a while, Qiu Xihua raised his head and said with a smile: "Actually, it doesn't matter if it's not me, it's just a pity, and I'm ......."

"Paint, I'm talking about you."

Before Qiu Xihua finished speaking, he was interrupted by Qi Feng's voice.

Qiu Xihua's heart trembled, and he couldn't speak.

Qi Feng's expression was complicated, and he sighed: "Painting, I won't deliberately say sweet words to coax girls, and I won't do that." ”

"You are my favorite girl over the years, no, the most perfect girl I have ever met in my life, no matter from any angle, you are my favorite and most suitable for me."

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Qiu Xihua, and pointed to his heart with a serious expression.

"Draw, I don't know what you're thinking, but I'm here, I won't lie."

From the moment he kissed at the archaeological site, Qi Feng had already liked autumn evening paintings, not from the perspective of his juniors, but from the perspective of men and women.

After returning from rebirth in this life, Qi Feng has also met many beautiful girls, but only Qiu Xi painting will give him a feeling of heartbeat.

This is a reaction from the bottom of my heart, even if Qi Feng doesn't admit it, it's useless.

For example, at this moment, if any girl is here, Qi Feng will laugh and talk freely without pressure.

Only in the face of autumn and evening paintings, he will have a feeling of charm and nervousness.

So far, there is no confirmed relationship with Qiu Xi Painting, but there is actually a veil between the two, Qi Feng always feels that his psychological age is so old, and a formal relationship with Qiu Xi Painting will be a disaster to the beautiful girl.

“......”

Qiu Xihua still lowered his head and said nothing.

"Draw, give me some more time, I promise you, I will never let you down."

Seeing this, Qi Feng simply plucked up his courage and stretched out his hand to take the autumn evening painting into his arms.

Feeling the softness and body fragrance of the girl in his arms, Qi Feng's expression was awkward, and he felt guilty inexplicably.

Other than that, it's more about the tension of blushing and heartbeat, and a certain instinctive reaction from the body.

It's strange that I didn't have this feeling when I slept in the same bed with Shen Miaomiao before, and I didn't even have it when I first got to know Qiu Xi Painting.

Qiu Xihua snuggled in Qi Feng's arms, inexplicably remembering the body fragrance that belonged to the girl and the hair in the car.

She subconsciously resisted, and reached out to push Qi Feng away, but as soon as her hand was raised, she gave up.

"Teacher Xiaofeng, don't leave me, okay?"

Qiu Xihua's voice was hoarse, and his eyes were red.

What is the truth about that girl, she doesn't care anymore, and she doesn't want to care, she only knows that Qi Feng has her in his heart.

Qiu Xihua knows that he is very blind now, even stupid.

But she loves deeply, and she has never encountered such a situation, she really doesn't know what to do.

Therefore, Qiuxi Painting can only keep and please Qi Feng, if Qi Feng is willing to stretch out her hands, she will obediently lean on Qi Feng's arms.

"Fool, how could it be?"

"I only have you in my heart, if I hadn't met you, maybe I would have gone into the world and found a woman to live with, or maybe I would never marry."

Qi Feng didn't know that Shen Miaomiao's matter had been seen through by Qiu Xihua, so he answered very easily.

He didn't think that if a man carries a girl's body fragrance, and it lasts for a long time, other people will think that what happened to a man and a girl?

Qiu Xihua had long been prepared for the worst, but she still kept lowering her posture to get close to Qi Feng.

Even if Qi Feng is just a word of comfort and a hug, Qiu Xihua will choose to obey and hypnotize himself to ignore the girl's affairs.