Chapter 54: I don't want to wait any longer

The corn rib soup is served in a light green glass bowl. The soup is clear and the corn is tender and cute. Looking at it, I feel light and nourishing.
Probably there was a ghost in his heart. Chen Xu didn't sit opposite Zhang Qian waiting for him to drink soup this time. The house was very clean and tidy, and she was still pretending to clean up and find something to do for herself.
Zhang Qian took a sip of soup and squinted contentedly. The soup was fresh and sweet, warming from the stomach to the bottom of my heart. The tiredness brought by the whole night's entertainment was swept away and he was cured by the soup.
"It's delicious." Zhang Qian shouted Chen Xu, "Xiao Xu, can you sit down and drink with me?"
He came all the way, not just for soup. Drinking soup was second. He wanted to talk to Chen Xu and to see her face.
Chen Xu was a little nervous, but he really had nothing to do. She hurriedly walked over and sat across from Zhang Qian, pretending to be indifferent, "Drink and drink another bowl. There is still in the pot."
She was not ashamed to look into his eyes and stared down at the pale green bowl.
Zhang Qian's hand is next to the bowl, with long fingers and clear knuckles, set off by the pale green color, which is particularly good-looking. Chen Su suddenly understood why there were so many hand controls.
"You accompany me to drink." Zhang Qian smiled at her, "I will go to the kitchen and give you a bowl."
"No." Chen Xu shook his head and finally raised his eyes to look at him. "Eating something so late is prone to gaining weight."
"You don't have to be afraid of being fat. It's okay to be as fat as ten pounds." Zhang Qian couldn't help but linger on her body.
I've lost weight these days. It was a very ordinary sentence, but his tone brought distress and love, and the air was different when he said it.
Chen Xu's heart pounded, not knowing what to say, and not knowing where to put his hands.
"I'll serve it myself." She hurried away and went to the kitchen to serve the soup.
She was n’t really hungry and did n’t want to drink soup, but instead of serving soup, she continued to sit at the table. She felt Zhang Qian would see her flushed.
Zhang Qian turned his head to look at her obsessively.
Today's Chen Su is not the same as before. Be quieter and don't look at him much. However, I don't know if he is amorous again. He feels that Chen Xu's look at him is very gentle and shy.
Like a little girl in her early teens.
Chen Xu came out with a small bowl and sat opposite Zhang Qian. Head down and drink soup in silence.
Zhang Qian's gaze stuck to her face all the time, she couldn't remove it at all. He really likes her. I like her dense eyelashes and her beautiful lips.
Chen Xu pretended to be calm, but could not calm down. Zhang Qian's gaze was so hot, how could she not feel it, she couldn't even see how to eat.
"Don't look at me." Chen Xu opened his mouth and wanted to say this. A word "you" just came out and felt inappropriate, and quickly swallowed the second half of the sentence.
But Zhang Qian had heard it, and he asked her with a smile, "What happened to me?"
"Do you want to learn the practice of this soup?" Chen Xu changed the subject very cleverly. There was some curiosity in my heart. If the question just came out, how would Zhang Qian answer?
Does he really have feelings for her beyond his ordinary friends?
"Okay. You teach me." Zhang Qian nodded. He has no interest in cooking, but he likes to listen to Chen Xu.
Chen Xu told Zhang Qian very carefully how to clean the ribs, simmer the water, how to handle the corn, and how to put the seasoning.
Zhang Qian listened and listened, and her eyes gathered on her lips.
Chen Xu's lips are very beautiful, and her petals are full and fresh. Because I drank the soup with a little bit of water, it was particularly tempting.
"Well, that's all right. Stew for a while, it will taste better." Chen Xu said, looking up at Zhang Qian.
Zhang Qian was watching her in a daze, full of thoughts in her head. When Chen Su looked up at him, his eyes instinctively hid, like a thief being caught by the police.
Zhang Qian was a little annoyed. After that, I can't hide it, I can't hide it now. He looked at her just now, and the fool knew what it meant.
Is Chen Su going to reject him again?
"I can't fall in love with anyone anymore." Will he have to listen again for such a piercing remark?
Zhang Qian didn't know, Chen Xu's face was already red to the ears.
Zhang Qian's eyes did understand. The kind of intoxicated and gentle eyes, the fool understands.
It turned out that Yi Nan didn't make a mistake. It turned out that the small details that she thought she thought were really not what she thought.
Zhang Qian, he really likes her.
Chen Su's heart was soft and sour. Sweet, fluffy and soft, but a little bit crying.
The room is quiet, and the whistle from an ambulance can be heard on the street far away. Neither Zhang Qian nor Chen Xu spoke.
In the end, Zhang Qian's voice broke the silence. "Are there any soup? I'll have another bowl. It's so delicious."
Chen Xu didn't know why he stood up, "And, I'll help you Sheng?"
"I'll do it myself." Zhang Qian fled with the bowl in the desert. The atmosphere was too ambiguous and nervous, and he dared not move forward, afraid to return to the origin.
Chen Su was sitting at the table in a daze, and suddenly heard the vague shout from the bedroom, "Mom, Mom!"
Chen Xu hurried into the bedroom, which was the same yesterday. Tong Tong woke up many times in the night.
Fortunately, Tong Tong didn't wake up this time, just a nightmare.
After catching Chen Xu's hand, Tong Tong put his head against Chen Xu's arm and stunned it, as if he knew it was his mother. You can safely go to sleep.
"Baby, sleep well." Chen Xu coaxed his son's little head softly.
When the boy was sleeping well, Chen Xu gently pulled out his arm.
Zhang Qian drank the soup, washed the dishes, and waited for Chen Xu to come out on the sofa.
After Chen Su came out, Zhang Qian asked her, "Tong Tong just woke up?"
"It should be a dream, looking for a mother." Chen Xu was a little worried. "Like last night."
Zhang Qian understood her subtext and comforted Chen Xu. "Maybe it was scared and a little insecure. You should spend more time with him. When he is well, take him out to play. "
"Um." Chen Xu glanced at Zhang Qian gratefully.
She used to think that Lu Zhenyu was very careful, but now she knows that there are more careful men than him.
Zhang Qian wanted to stay at Chen Xu's house for a while, but it was too late. He looked at Chen Xu. "It's too late. I should go back. Take a good rest. You have worked hard these days."
"Um." Chen Xu walked to the bathroom, took the bag with dirty clothes and handed it to Zhang Qian, "your clothes."
"Then, I'm gone." Zhang Qian looked at Chen Xu, he always felt that he should say something, should do something, always felt that the night should not end like this.
But what do you say, what do you do? He hasn't figured it out yet.
Chen Xu sent Zhang Qian to the door.
"I'm gone." Zhang Qian said again.
"Okay. Pay attention to safety on the road," Chen Su told him, "you go to bed earlier."
These are the most common and homely words. They are spoken late at night, but they have a reluctant taste.
Zhang Qian stared into Chen Xu's eyes. This time, she didn't dodge and looked at him bravely.
It seemed to know that there was no time, and after seeing this, he was about to go home.
Zhang Qian Chen Xu saw his own shadow in the pupil. The light in the foyer was soft and bright, and his figure was in the circle of lights, right in the middle of her pupils.
Suddenly it was difficult to breathe, and a beast was slamming and snarling deep in my heart, trying to break free, to get it, to prove it.
Zhang Qian took a deep breath.
"Goodbye." Chen Xu looked away. She said goodbye to him.
"Good night." Zhang Qian also said goodbye to her. He looked intently at her face. Can't control his sight.
The door closed and Zhang Qian left.
Chen Xu leaned softly behind the door. The strength seemed to be evacuated all of a sudden, but my heart was relieved.
God knows how nervous she was just now. Zhang Qian looked at her eyes and made her feel that he would kiss in the next second.
He said good night before leaving, stood at the door and looked at her. She could see a cold and hot on her body like she was sick.
She was nervous, afraid, but faintly looking forward.
That's right, she has to admit that she might be looking forward to it. Expect the intended kiss to come down.
Okay. Zhang sneaked away.
She is safe. Don't be nervous anymore. Chen Xu pressed his forehead against the door and closed his eyes.
In the elevator room, Zhang Qian watched the elevator come down from the top, and Ding Dong stopped on the third floor. The elevator door opened and there was no one inside.
Zhang Qian knew that he should go up, but his feet seemed to take root and there was no way to move. The beast in my heart is still struggling. Not willing to leave.
Deep breathing is useless, and deep breathing is not useful.
With a tink, the elevator door closed again. Someone was going upstairs, and the elevator went down to the first floor.
Providence?
It must be Providence. Zhang Qian exhaled the heat trapped in his chest, turned, and knocked on the door.
The knock on the door is very small, very light and light.
He didn't want to wake up Tongtong, but he couldn't control the urge. He'll die again.
Chen Su was leaning against the door, and almost knocked on her eardrum.
Is Zhang Qian? He's back again? Is something missing? Chen Xu didn't look in the cat's eyes, and immediately opened the door.
The door opened, and it turned out that Zhang Qian stood at the door.
"Did you forget something?" Chen Xu asked with a smile.
Zhang Qian didn't speak, so she looked at her like that.
Chen Xu got nervous, hurriedly looked away, and took two steps back. Zhang Qian's eyes ... she couldn't bear it.
Zhang Qian didn't let her escape, he reached out and held her wrist.
"Xiao Xu, I have something to tell you." Zhang Qian's voice was a little shaken, his breath was unstable.
Chen Su wanted to break free from him, she didn't start, "I have something to say tomorrow."
She acknowledged her counseling, and she probably guessed what Zhang Qian wanted to say, but she hadn't figured it out yet, she wasn't ready, and her mind was chaotic.
"Just today." Zhang Qian held her shoulder and let her face herself. "Just now. I don't want to wait any longer."
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