strayed into the world

The next morning, Qing Che, who was in a light sleep, was awakened by a sound outside the door.He opened his thin eyelids, his vision was blurred for a few seconds due to his natural hypoglycemia, he blinked, and got up and got out of bed only after making sure that the color was back in his sight.I opened the curtains, it was still dark, I sniffed, the damp cold air poured into my throat, and a light cough overflowed from my throat,

"Cough cough..."

Oops, maybe it's a cold.He can't be sick, and he will be even more disgusted by that person.Thinking about it, Qing Che put on a few sweaters from the closet, went out after washing, went downstairs, and went to the small dining room behind the kitchen regularly.It was where the servants ate, and everyone had to finish their meal before the master woke up, and he was no exception.Every day is such a mechanical life.

Rubbing his loose eyes, he was stunned by a deep and magnetic voice as soon as he passed the dining room,

"Do you know what time it is?"

Qing Che was taken aback, she didn't expect Quan Ce to be there, her heart skipped a beat, shyness immediately crept up her cheeks, her nervous tongue knotted,

"Yes, sorry, sir."

In fact, it's not even 07:30 at the moment.It was dark, as dark as night.It's not that Qing Che woke up late, but that Quan Ce stayed up all night.

"You are so leisurely, eating and drinking for free and still sleeping until now."

Early in the morning, he refused to let go of himself and insisted on saying something that made him sad to irritate him. Qingche wanted to quibble that he treated the wound last night and didn't sleep until early in the morning.But when the words came to his lips, he swallowed hard.Probably after saying it, he will say it even worse.Standing at the farthest place from him, Vino bowed his back humbly, repeating the line mechanically,

"sorry."

Quan Ce didn't want to hear his apology again, so he changed the subject and asked him,

"Where?"

"Small dining room."

After he said this, Quan Ce remembered that all the servants in the family ate in the small dining room, and Xia Qingche was no exception.

"Eat here today."

The sudden order made Qing Che extremely astonished, she raised her head to reveal her black eyes in astonishment, and looked at the man who was reading a newspaper in disbelief.

Quan Ce has very poor patience, he never says a word twice, but he always repeats it over and over again to this person, his tone is full of impatience,

"Don't make me repeat it every time, you hear me!"

It's not that Qing Che didn't hear it, but that he couldn't believe what he heard.

"Yes! Yes!" With a pale face, he hurried in, making the silver bells on his ankles jingle, and awkwardly sat down in the position farthest from the man.With her head down, her long bangs blocked most of her face. It was better this way, so she couldn't see him, and wouldn't let him see how hopeless she was blushing and heartbeating at the moment.

Hearing the sound of glass hitting porcelain, Qing Che didn't dare to raise her eyes, her fingers were tangled in the hem of her clothes, at a loss, until the other party spoke again,

"Add a pair of bowls and chopsticks."

"Yes, master." An unfamiliar voice answered, Qing Che looked at a pair of exquisite bowls in front of him, wanted to thank the man, but raised his eyes to meet the indifferent face, and immediately retracted his head.

Quan Ce waved his hand, motioning the man to step back, glanced at the opposite person, and stopped talking, picked up the newspaper and began to read.

In the morning, the two had no more interaction.

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