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Qin Xi followed and sat down on the chair by the dining table without raising her eyelids: "Is this made by Zhu Mang?"

"I don't..." Xia Wuqian opened his mouth, and finally sat down on the chair: "Maybe, it's impossible for the landlord to come here and make it for me."

In fact, many things are now clear.

Xu Ying is Zhu Mang. She thought that the other party had left long ago, but she just changed her identity and stayed by her side again, pretending that nothing happened.

Although it hasn't been a few days, it always feels...a long, long time has passed.

Thinking of what happened during this period of time, her heart was extremely complicated, as if being pulled by countless hands, neither left nor right, feeling uncomfortable all over.

For a split second, the fragrance of pumpkin porridge poured into her nostrils, her fingers touched the wall of the bowl, and the temperature was just right. She looked down at the bowl of porridge in front of her, and slowly lowered her eyes.

Zhu Mang can do everything, cook, do housework, and do all of these well. In fact, she hasn't eaten the meal cooked by him for a long time.

Before he knew it, a crescent-shaped dent was dug out of the plastic tablecloth.

Noticing Xia Wuqian's reaction, Qin Xi tapped the table twice with his fingers: "Eat as soon as you eat, what are you doing? If you don't want to eat, I won't cook for you. If it weren't for the teacher's phone call to your brother If I go, I won’t come here.”

"I don't want you to do it, I can do it myself." She withdrew her hand and was silent for a few seconds: "By the way, how is my brother doing now?"

Qin Xi: "The situation is developing for the better. It seems that he will wake up soon. All the indicators are normal. I can use my real body to invite the doctor to come and see. You don't have to worry at all."

When the subject changed, the expression on his face was a bit indescribable: "Besides, are the things you cook edible?"

"..."

Xia Wuqian was indeed very hungry, and she was no longer picky after sitting for a while. She didn't want to be angry so that she didn't eat, which would be a big loss.

Talked about the basic situation with Qin Xi, and the suggestion he gave was to let her follow the feelings in her heart, Xia Wuqian was speechless, it was the same as saying nothing.

I came to a conclusion that Qin Xi seemed unreliable.

But he felt that the two of them should have a good talk. Zhu Mang seemed to really like her, and she couldn't compete with her force value, and couldn't shake her off, so she couldn't just leave it like this forever.

Anyway... can't get rid of it.

He has a saying that hits the point: "If you want to live without being so uncomfortable and regretful, you can try to give it a chance. Feelings can be broken as soon as you can. Don't force yourself too much. What's more...you are right She still has feelings."

Although Xia Wuqian didn't want to admit it, but what he said was indeed right... Sometimes he said it so decisively, but he really couldn't be so decisive in his heart.

The time is almost up, Qin Xi actually took the initiative to mention that he will protect her during this time after learning about the situation, which sounds incredible to Xia Wuqian.

"You always feel like everyone around you is going to hurt me when you say that..."

"Although not everyone, but many people have harmed you."

This sentence was comparable to making up a knife, making Xia Wuqian silent for an instant.

It is indeed so...

After leaving the house, Qin Xi squatted on a high telegraph pole, propped his chin with one hand, and said in a calm and regretful tone: "Little ghost, actually I have one more thing to do this time, after a while I'm leaving, cherish the time I'm still with you..."

The soft sunlight shone on him, but there were no shadows underneath. The leaves were flying, and after a while, there was nothing.

……

Xia Wuqian was about to wash the dishes after finishing her meal when the knock on the door rang again. She took a deep breath and opened the door directly.

What caught my eye was Xu Ying's face, with a soft smile and crooked eyebrows: "Sister Wuqian."

The other party carried a box in his hand, which looked like a cake, but it was not the one from yesterday.

"I didn't eat cake for my birthday yesterday. I went to buy another one. Today must not be interrupted. I must finish it completely."

Xia Wuqian watched her finish her sentence with cold eyes, and just quietly looked at the person in front of her without saying anything.

Xu Ying also didn't wait for her to speak, and took the initiative to enter the room, and then put the cake on the table and opened it. If you observe carefully, you can still find that the smile on the corner of her mouth is a little stiff.

The whole house was extremely quiet, except for the sound of unpacking, there was no other sound.

Xia Wuqian just watched all this coldly.

After lighting all 21 candles, Xu Ying met her eyes, and then said softly, "Sister Wuqian, come here and burn the candles and make a wish."

"Congratulations."

"... What did you say?"

Xia Wuqian clenched her hands into fists behind her back, forcing herself to calm down: "Don't face me with this face, you're pretending too much, and it's only been a while since you've seen each other, your acting skills have regressed."

"Xu Ying" looked at her for a long time, the smile on her face disappeared completely, and the emotions in her eyes were very complicated, even if she was exposed, she still maintained her basic composure.

Not a trace of guilty conscience.

Hearing the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, Xu Ying's body fell to the ground at once, without any defense, her body was still heaving weakly, her lips lost any color, only paleness remained.