The high-cold actor is clingy by nature

"Let's go. Since I invite you to dinner, it's nothing to help you." She shook her head slightly, her hair was flying, with a pleasant fragrance of orchids, her eyes were bright, different from those in high school, There are endless stars shining in these eyes now.

Su Cheng didn't refuse any more, and his big hand gently landed on her palm, without using much force, she helped her into the small shop.

These few days Xiaoxiao went back to the imperial capital to take the exam, and she was too lazy to eat dinner when no one was with her, until now when she smelled the aroma of the food, she realized that she was very hungry. A lot of rice.

"Didn't you say invite me to eat?" Su Cheng looked at her grilling rice and smiled dotingly.

"Ah, am I treating you to dinner?" Ming Wei took it seriously, and after thinking about it, she didn't do anything wrong from the beginning to the end.

"I want to eat that dish, but I can't reach it." He pointed to the farthest vegetable stir-fried vegetable heart.

"Oh, good." Mingwei moved the dish in front of him.

"I want to eat all of them, do you want to move each of them?" He said again.

"." What is the faint anger in these words, Mingwei tentatively puts vegetables into the bowl for him, "Then is this okay?"

Probably everyone who is sick has a bigger temper than usual, Ming Wei doesn't go into it too deeply.

Seeing the little Caixin transfer from her chopsticks to his own bowl, Su Cheng suddenly felt a warmth of being cared for.

Noncommittal, delicious food.

Ming Wei began to pick up vegetables for him at random, and he didn't know what he liked to eat, so he kept picking up stir-fried choy sums, and the whole plate of choy sums was empty.

"Boss, let me have another plate of stir-fried choy sum." Just because he likes to eat, he ordered another plate.

Naturally, the boss also saw the two of them in his eyes, and started talking nonsense, "The choy heart is gone, that dish, that braised pork dish is delicious, many customers like to eat this."

"Oh."

Ming Wei started to serve him braised pork.

The boss looked at such a large portion, and faintly began to worry about him.

Ming Wei took the initiative to stop her chopsticks, and persuaded, "It's better not to eat too much when you're sick, so come here, if you want to eat, you can come here often." After so much trouble, she didn't take a few mouthfuls.

Sure enough, Su Cheng stopped his chopsticks, and there was a slight smile on his gorgeous face, which made his whole person extremely gentle, like a March breeze, refreshing.

"Going back?" she asked.

"Do not."

Su Cheng didn't want to get in the car, so Mingwei could only help him to walk around. This is the suburb of Lingzhou City, surrounded by stretches of farmland, because of the snow, so they are all vacant, the snow is vast, and the sky is getting dark Come down, more deep and miserable.

"Do you still remember your ideal?" Su Cheng pinched his fingers and asked her.

This question came unexpectedly.

"Me?" Mingwei pointed to herself. Her ideal seems to have always been to be an excellent actress and live a good life with her mother. "Be a good actor."

Su Cheng's expression was a little gloomy.

In the past, Mingwei had him in his ideal.

"It's great that you're stepping closer to your ideal now." He commented lightly, with a slight sense of loss in his words.

She smiled very lightly, and the smile didn't reach her eyes. Ideals are very mysterious. For example, her ideals can only be half realized now, and the other half has been burned to ashes and buried in the cemetery.

So now, finding out the truth about his mother's death is worthy of his ideal for the other half.

The two stood like this, looking at the vast expanse of snow-covered farmland, each meditating.

Ming Wei has always felt that she had forgotten something recently, but now she really remembered it. She originally planned to understand the current situation of the Ming Group, but was forgotten by the mysterious person.

It's just that I lost someone in the company. How will I face so many employees next time? After a few months, they should have forgotten about themselves. Thinking about it this way, I feel comfortable again.

She patted herself on the head, and she had to contact her brother when she got back to ask about the situation.

Su Cheng looked at her suspiciously. Her porcelain-white skin was even smoother against the backdrop of white snow. Her bright red lips were like red lotuses, enchanting and seductive. Her slightly fluffy hair had a somewhat messy beauty. She was like Elf in winter, dazzling and charming.

Facing Shang Sioux City's doubts, she stammered and asked, "Why did you suddenly have a fever? Could it be because the cake was blown to me that day?"

When she asked this question, Su Cheng seemed to have lost her hearing. She could only see her red lips and her plain face, and her mind was full of intimacy in high school.

He didn't intend to answer, and he couldn't say anything, because he drank wine after blowing the wind, and didn't eat anything after a decadent day.

"Aren't you going to answer me?" Ming Wei repeated this sentence, with a little worry in her eyes.

Su Cheng tilted his head, not looking at her, "No."

Ming Wei went around to the other side of him, looked straight at him, "Look at me and say!"

Su Cheng's reaction confirmed her speculation even more, even if it wasn't because of the wind, at least it had something to do with her.

But he restrained all his expressions, as cold as a piece of ice, "I said no."

That's it.

Ming Wei looked at him seriously, and moved her little hand like a fish, with her arm passing through his armpit, gently hugging him.

"I am very grateful to you for taking care of me in high school."

Feeling the hot breath she exhaled when she spoke, Su Cheng was a little greedy for the temperature at this moment. The weather was so cold, and her hot breath made him feel extremely comfortable.

Immediately, she quickly pulled her arms away, as if nothing had happened. "After that, we will be ordinary friends. After you adjust, we will be good friends again."

Su Cheng's eyes were burning, "What do you mean?"

"To protect our friendship." She smiled innocently, her eyes full of expectation.

Ming Wei did not go back with the two, but separated at this point.

She took a taxi and left quickly.

Su Cheng was a little dazed in the cold wind, her hugs, her unfeeling, seemed to be deeply imprinted in her heart every time.

For the first time, he regretted not expressing his love in high school.

Su Nuo watched Ming Wei leave, then got out of the car and walked up to him, "Su Cheng, we should go back to the hospital, you still have to stay in the hospital for a few days."

"Ouch—" Su Cheng couldn't hold back, and threw up on the spot.

Su Nuo patted him on the back helplessly, and handed him the mineral water, "Isn't it just a promise to you for a meal, so what are you in a hurry for?"

Su Cheng didn't eat too much, and he was clean after vomiting a few times.

His complexion was pale, and he was wrapped in a thick down jacket, trembling slightly, smiling weakly and pitifully, "I just want to see her."

Su Nuo drooped his eyelashes, feeling his eyes sour, and didn't know if it was for Su Cheng or himself.