Became the white moonlight of the heroine

Qiao Nian was stunned, she stared blankly at Su Xiang, as she watched, the tips of her ears gradually turned red again.

After a while, he lowered his eyes and squeezed the fork in his hand: "Su Xiang, why are you always like this..."

Su Xiang raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly, seemingly not paying attention to the episode just now: "What's wrong with me?"

Qiao Nian was speechless for a moment, she lowered her head and poked the cake on the plate without speaking.

Su Xiang looked at the person with drooping eyes and said nothing, the smile on his lips slowly faded, and asked her: "You hate this?"

Qiao Nian's hand poking the cake suddenly paused, do you hate it?

It doesn't seem to be annoying, it just feels weird.

And the more you think about it, the more embarrassing it becomes.

Su Xiang waited for a long time without waiting for the other party's answer. She looked at the person who had been bowing her head, and she couldn't help but slowly closed her eyes. When she spoke again, her voice was slightly weaker: "Qiao Nian, give me a tissue."

"Oh." Qiao Nian responded with a return to consciousness, quickly put down the plate, took out a tissue and handed it to Su Xiang.

Su Xiang took the tissue and wiped off the cream left on his fingertips with an unclear expression, and didn't speak again during the period.

Looking at her, Qiao Nian seemed to sense that she was not in a good mood, and she suddenly didn't dare to speak. Until Su Xiang threw the tissue into the trash can, the two of them remained silent.

Qiao Nian stared at the cake on the plate for a long time, but still couldn't hold back, she quietly raised her eyes to look at Su Xiang.

Su Xiang was drinking water, with a calm expression on his face, no emotion could be seen, but Qiao Nian knew that Su Xiang was not happy.

Qiao Nian's lips pursed slowly, and when his eyes fell on Su Xiang's hand resting on the table, he moved his fingertips lightly. The next moment, he suddenly stretched out his index finger and gently hooked Su Xiang's finger, and whispered: "No hate."

"It just feels weird." And not quite right.

After Qiao Nian finished speaking, she quickly retracted her fingers.

Su Xiang looked at her: "What's wrong?"

Qiao Nian shook her head and said honestly, "I don't know, it seems too close."

Su Xiang looked at Qiao Nian, and asked her again: "Is it just that I feel too close, rather than annoying?"

This time Qiao Nian answered quickly: "Well, I don't hate it."

After getting the answer, Su Xiang suddenly smiled: "It's fine if you don't hate it, as for being close..."

"Our relationship is very close, isn't it? You may feel strange because you are not used to it."

Qiao Nian was stunned, then turned his head slightly to the side to look at Su Xiang, and asked uncertainly, "Really?"

Su Xiang smiled lightly and hummed: "Do I need to lie to you?"

Qiao Nian thought about it carefully, it seemed that Su Xiang really didn't need to lie to her, then she let go of her wild guessing and nodded lightly: "Got it."

Su Xiang laughed again, as if the person who looked calm before was not her.

She smiled and looked at Qiao Nian: "Do you believe anything I tell you?"

Qiao Nian was stunned, and after a while he said, "Didn't you say you don't need to lie to me?"

Su Xiang couldn't help laughing, answered yes in a low voice, and asked her again: "If I lied to you, what would you do?"

Qiao Nian looked at Su Xiang, seeming to be sizing her up seriously, before slowly answering after a few seconds: "If it's a trivial matter, I will forgive you, but if you lie to me a lot, I won't bother you. "

Su Xiang: "So cruel?"

Qiao Nian's head was light: "So don't lie to me."

Su responded with a hmm, and Qiao Nian nodded in satisfaction. When he saw the cake that was about to melt on the plate, he couldn't help but urged, "Su Xiang, you eat the cake too, it's almost melting."

"Okay." Su responded, raised his hand and moved the other half of the cake in front of him to eat slowly.

The taro paste cake she made tonight was very small, just big enough for two people to share.

When Qiao Nian was about to finish eating, she suddenly received a message from Xu Xiyue.

Xu Xiyue: "Auntie asked me to ask when you will come back? Are you going to sleep at Su Xiang's house again?"

Seeing the word "again" in the last sentence, Qiao Nian couldn't help being silent for a few seconds, and then slowly replied: "Go back soon."

After sending the message, Qiao Nian put down the phone, grabbed the fork and ate the last piece of cake happily.

"Whose news?" Su Xiang asked.

Qiao Nian: "Xu Xiyue asked me when I would go back, and I told her I would be back soon."

Su Xiang groaned, and continued: "You don't have to go back."

Hearing this, Qiao Nian suddenly thought of the word "again", and immediately shook his head: "No, my mother told me to go back too."

"I won't sleep with you tonight."

Su Xiang didn't say any more, and only responded to express his understanding.

After eating the cake, Qiao Nian was satisfied. After saying goodbye to Su Xiang with a smile, she slowly returned to Qiao's house.

When she went back, except for Xu Xiyue, no one else was in the living room.

She asked Xu Xiyue: "Is everyone else asleep?"

Xu Xiyue: "It should be, anyway, everyone has returned to the room, and I am here alone watching TV waiting for you."

"But why did it take you so long to send someone off? I thought you wouldn't be coming back tonight." Xu Xiyue looked at her mockingly.

Qiao Nian: "Just now I made a piece of cake with Su Xiang, but I came back late."

Xu Xiyue: "Good guy!"

After Xu Xiyue was amazed, she immediately approached Qiao Nian expectantly and said, "Good Qiao Nian, can you bring me a copy next time?"

Qiao Nian: "I'll ask Su Xiang next time. After all, it's mainly done by her. If possible, I'll bring it for you."

Xu Xiyue nodded immediately: "OK."

The next night, after Qiao Nian took a shower and dried her hair, she originally wanted to sit at the work desk and draw Su Xiang's painting, but before she could sit down, the phone rang.

It was Su ringing the phone.

What are you doing calling her at this time?

Qiao Nian slid the answer button in doubt: "Hello?"

Su Xiang's voice came from the phone unhurriedly: "Qiao Nian, can you come and pick me up?"

Qiao Nian listened to the background noise coming from the other end of the phone, and frowned slightly: "Su Xiang, where are you?"

"Entertainment outside."

"It turns out that I accidentally drank too much." At the end, Su Xiang laughed lightly as if mocking himself.

After laughing, she asked again: "Qiao Nian, do you want to come and pick me up?"

Qiao Nian responded: "Okay, I'll pick you up, don't drink any more."

Su Xiang: "Well, I'll send you the location..."

After the two finished talking, Su Xiang really quickly sent Qiao Nian a location, showing the name of a restaurant.

Qiao Nian clicked on it, put away the phone, changed clothes and went out, because it was too late and Uncle Mo had already rested, so Qiao Nian finally had to take a taxi there.

As soon as he arrived at the entrance of the hotel, Qiao Nian immediately called Su Xiang.

"Su Xiang, I'm at the door."

Su Xiang responded in a low voice: "I'll go out right away."

"it is good."

Qiao Nian hung up the phone, and after waiting for a few minutes, he slowly saw Su Xiang's figure walking out of the restaurant.

She was wearing a white shirt and a black skirt today. When she walked towards her, the long chestnut curly hair around her neck was slightly scattered by the night wind, making her look even colder.

It wasn't until she got close to Qiao Nian that the cold look on her brows gradually melted away.

When the person approached, Qiao Nian glanced at her several times, and was about to ask her if she felt uncomfortable, whether she was dizzy or not.

But as soon as her words came to her lips, she was suddenly embraced by someone.

Su Xiang hugged her, and gently pressed his head against her cheek, and even his light breath slowly gushed on her neck, so that that neck was gradually tinged with the warmth of others.

Qiao Nian turned her head unnaturally: "Su Xiang, are you okay?"

Su Xiang gave a low hum, slowly let go of her, and said slowly, "Qiao Nian, I want to eat mints."

Qiao Nian was slightly startled: "I don't have it on me, I'll buy it for you later."

After she finished speaking, she looked up at the surrounding environment, and when she saw the convenience store opposite, she couldn't help but bend her eyes: "There is a convenience store opposite."

Su Xiang hummed with a smile, and said warmly: "I still want to drink porridge."

Qiao Nian glanced at the restaurant in front of him, and felt that the porridge matter was easy to solve, so he couldn't help saying: "There should be porridge in there, I'll go in and buy you one."

Su Xiang stopped those who wanted to enter the restaurant: "The porridge inside is not good."

Qiao Nian was at a loss: "Ah, what should I do?"

This seems to be the only restaurant nearby. If Su Xiang doesn't want to eat, maybe he has to order takeaway?

Su Xiang sighed softly and asked her, "Can you cook porridge?"

Qiao Nian: "...If it's the simplest kind of porridge, it should be possible."

Su Xiang laughed: "White porridge is also fine, let's go back first."

Qiao Nian nodded and shook his head again: "I'll go to the opposite side to buy mints for you first."

Hearing this, Su Xiang couldn't help laughing softly: "Qiao Nian, why do you remember everything I say, and you will agree."

Mints are, so is porridge.

The more she thought about it, the stronger the smile in Su Xiang's eyes became. She stared at Qiao Nian with a faint smile on her lips.

"If you're so good, can I call you little boy?"