Douluo's lovelorn can become stronger

"Can we eat now?"

After finally completing a set of hand touching procedures, Bo Saixi breathed a long sigh of relief.

Even though she had said that she was waiting for him, it was still difficult for her to be so calm when the actual contact came.

"Shh!"

Bo Saixi's eyes almost blurred when she realized that Qin Jian had sat down at the table and raised his chopsticks: "I can't wait any longer!"

Posey: "..."

Qin Jian picked up a piece of fish fillet that was as crystal clear as jade. He could still see it trembling up and down on the chopsticks, but there was no sign of breaking. The aroma was fragrant.

Just looking at it made his mouth water. When he couldn't wait to stuff it into his mouth, the tender and tender fish fillet seemed to be beating in his mouth, spreading the wonderful taste throughout his nervous system through chewing.

"too delicious!"

Qin Jian's eyes were full of amazement, not towards Bo Saixi, but towards the fish she made.

Bo Saixi slowly sat down opposite him, picked up the fish fillets like him, put them into his mouth, and chewed them gently.

The result is that the taste is still the same, not much better than what I made before...

The only difference is that there is someone with him now.

He even likes it very much...

Bo Saixi silently watched Qin Jian eating fish, watching him use chopsticks with great ease, and watching him slowly eat up even the fish soup without leaving a drop. Suddenly, he felt a huge sense of satisfaction in his heart. meaning.

It turns out that these things that I have always thought were a waste of time really have a meaning. The past time has not been wasted. Everything will eventually become a part of me. It is just a matter of sooner or later...

"Why don't you eat?"

After Qin Jian finished licking his bowl, he looked straight at Bo Saixi's bowl, which he had only lightly touched.

"I'll just eat a little to taste it. If you don't mind the rest..."

Bo Saixi smiled slightly and pushed his bowl gently.

"Bangdang."

Qin Jian snatched the bowl over in an instant and put his chopsticks in: "I don't dislike it, not at all."

Seeing him put the fish fillets into his mouth rhythmically, ensuring that he fully enjoyed the deliciousness with every chew while maintaining high speed, Bo Saixi couldn't help but shook his head, and suddenly felt like looking at his younger brother.

It turns out that taking care of others can make you so satisfied...

She reached out to touch Qin Jian's temples and helped him hook the hanging strand behind his ear to prevent it from falling into the soup.

Qin Jian raised his head strangely and was completely enveloped by a pair of watery eyes.

The tenderness is like wine that has been immersed for hundreds of years, so rich that it makes people drunk.

"Why not," Bo Saixi pursed his lips and whispered softly, "How about I accept you as my brother?"

"Accept me as your brother, do you want to be my sister?"

Qin Jian's tone was very strange: "You have been waiting for me for many years, and in the end, you just want to be my sister?"

After saying that, he did not forget to pour the remaining fish fillet and fish soup in the bowl into his mouth, enjoying the last happiness.

At this time, a handkerchief appeared in Bo Saixi's hand, and he gently helped Qin Jian wipe the corners of his mouth clean.

"I just feel a little awkward," she put away the handkerchief and looked away: "I am both familiar and unfamiliar with you. If you want to develop a relationship like that, it will feel too fast, but if you are a sister, it will be too fast." It will be much more natural.”

Bo Saixi got up, put away the dishes, washed them, and then put all the kitchen utensils and cutlery into the newly built cabinet.

Qin Jian silently observed her actions, and suddenly felt strange: "Why are you so skilled?"

Bo Saixi paused for a moment, then said, "I just had nothing to do in the past ten years. In the decades before that, I still did some weird things."

"Something weird? What is it?" Qin Jian asked curiously.

Bo Saixi wiped his hands and looked back with a smile: "It depends on what else you want to dig out. Cooking is just one of them."

Qin Jian supported his head with his hands and rested his elbows on the stone table: "Build houses, carve furniture, build stoves, cook and make soup..."

He smiled slightly, with a deliberately artificial intimacy in his voice: "Sister Xi, what else can you tell me?"

Bo Saixi shuddered instantly: "Why do you scream so strangely?"

"What else can you call me?" Qin Jian's tone remained unchanged, still annoying: "Is it Sister Bo? Sister Sai?"

"Can't you be nice and call me sister like a younger brother?" Bo Saixi said with a headache.

"You want me to really take on the role of younger brother? That's not impossible..."

Qin Jian blinked: "But, are there any benefits?"

Bo Saixi was a little confused: "What benefits do you want?"

"How about..." Qin Jian said in a long voice: "How about you let me give my brother a hug?"

Bo Saixi turned around and left: "Forget it, just call me whatever you like."

Qin Jian jumped up and grabbed her hand: "Sister."

This sound was not meant to tease her, it sounded normal.

Bo Saixi turned around and touched his head: "That's pretty much it."

Qin Jian: "..."

Little by little, we test each other's boundaries, and then get familiar with and get closer to each other.

In this regard, the two still have some tacit understanding.

"Sister, can you sing?" Qin Jian suddenly asked.

Bo Saixi smiled slightly: "What do you want to hear?"

Qin Jian pulled her, turned around and came to the eaves, and sat down on the clean floor.

"After dinner, it's time to enjoy a lazy afternoon..."

He kicked off his shoes, sat cross-legged on the board with his socks on, and said to Bo Saixi, "Sister, can you play a musical instrument?"

"As for musical instruments," Bo Saixi pondered for a moment: "I have learned a few. What do you like?"

"Harp, I like harp." Qin Jian said without hesitation.

Aside from the guzheng he brought into this world, the harp has the most ethereal sound, which is in line with his preference.

"boom."

The next moment, a huge harp appeared in front of Bo Saixi.

"Ding ding dong..."

She ran her fingers over it and checked all the pitches in a short while.

"What do you want to hear?" Bo Saixi looked back and asked.

Qin Jian thought for a while, then asked, "Can it be customized?"

"custom made?"

Bo Saixi was startled for a moment, then understood what he meant: "Do you have anything you want to hear? Well, let me listen to it once."

Qin Jian slowly sang "Big Fish".

"It's a very nice song..."

Bo Saixi closed her eyes and was immersed in the beautiful melody. When Qin Jian finished singing the first chorus and started the second verse, she opened her eyes and slowly plucked the strings of the harp.

Except for the jerkiness in the first few beats, it can be performed perfectly later on.

When Qin Jian stopped singing, she began to hum to herself: "Looking at you flying away, watching you leaving me, it turns out that you were born to belong to the sky..."

Under the slightly slanted sunlight, the woman seemed to be covered in golden flowers, like a dream.

"Every tear will flow towards you, flowing back to the first encounter..."

Qin Jian looked at her soft profile and was in a daze...