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Chapter 568 Misunderstanding (4)
Chapter 568 Misunderstanding (4)
At this moment, she seemed to be able to see his painful appearance.His straight eyebrows must be habitually frowned, those thin lips must be opened helplessly, and those deep eyes must be full of pain...
She thought, couldn't restrain herself anymore, turned over and got out of bed, put on her coat and went downstairs.
Hearing the hurried footsteps, He Ziqian wiped his thin lips and raised his head slowly.When he saw Zhao Wanqing standing in front of him, doubts appeared in his heart.Didn't she already leave?
Zhao Wanqing stood a step away from him, her cherry red lips curled up, as if she wanted to say something.But time passed for a long time, and she didn't make a sound.
He Ziqian gritted his teeth in frustration, threw Sipa into the trash can, and planned to leave.
"Brother Ziqian!" Zhao Wanqing spoke suddenly, her voice was high-pitched, mixed with a little trembling of excitement, as if her emotions were extremely unstable.
Seeing her biting her lip, He Ziqian said, "I know you haven't eaten tonight and your stomach is feeling sick again. Come to my house and I'll cook noodles for you."
He Ziqian's heart trembled when he heard this sentence.He looked into the depths of her eyes in disbelief, eager to confirm the accuracy of this sentence.
She, really want to cook for herself?I thought that when she turned back, she wanted to say some ruthless words to force herself to leave.
As if seeing him standing still, Zhao Wanqing urged, "Brother Ziqian, let's go, it's getting late, you can go home and rest after eating."
He Ziqian nodded and followed her step by step.
After entering the room, Zhao Wanqing pointed to the sofa and motioned him to sit for a while, then took the ingredients from the refrigerator and went to the kitchen.
He Ziqian stood beside the sofa, looking at this small room that was both familiar and unfamiliar.
On the narrow single bed, the bed he used to sleep on, there was still that somewhat old teddy bear.Seeing it, he could imagine the fragile appearance of Zhao Wanqing curled up in bed, hugging the teddy bear tightly.There is a photo album on the cabinet next to the bed.He knew it was something she carried with her, because it had something of a healing power.
He pursed his blade-thin lips, smiled desolately, pulled his trousers with both hands, and sat on the sofa.
Soon, Zhao Wanqing came out with a bowl of noodles.Since her feet stepped into the living room, He Ziqian could smell the pure noodle fragrance.
Zhao Wanqing put the white porcelain bowl on the table and said politely, "Brother Ziqian, I'm not good at cooking, so you can just make do with it."
He Ziqian smiled, took the chopsticks in her hand, picked a strand of noodles and put them into his mouth.The smooth noodles, with the sourness of tomatoes and the mellow aroma of eggs, are very tasty.He ate with chopsticks one chopstick at a time, his movements a little eager.
Zhao Wanqing took a stool and sat opposite him, resting her small head on her right hand, staring at him without blinking.In those clear water-like pupils, there is a soft light of satisfaction and joy.
The room became quiet, so quiet that only the sound of He Ziqian sucking and chewing the noodles could be heard.
Time seemed to stand still, the air seemed to stand still, everything was surprisingly quiet, and Zhao Wanqing also felt her heart, like the calm sea surface under the warm sunshine, serene, serene, and gentle.
After He Ziqian finished eating, he put down his chopsticks and said in a deep voice, "Yesterday, my mother called and asked me where you were, and asked you to come to my house for dinner. She doesn't know about your resignation yet."
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