Sunlight faintly fell into the room through the gaps in the curtains, indicating that it was already bright.

Qiao Nian opened her eyes, staring blankly at the ceiling above her head, unable to recover for a long time.

How could she dream of being with Su Xiang...

Not only was it a dream, but it also felt very real, so real that she thought that the things in the dream seemed to have really happened.

But she obviously never did that with Su Xiang.

Thinking of those things in the dream, Qiao Nian's ears couldn't help but feel hot.

She turned over and lay on her side, her toes curled up quietly involuntarily.

It should be a dream, but it's just a little bit more real.

Just as Qiao Nian was thinking, a notification tone for a WeChat message came from the phone.

She reached out to touch the phone from the bedside table, and as soon as she turned on the phone screen, she saw Su Xiang's WeChat avatar flick twice in a row.

She sent two messages over.

Qiao Nian didn't pay attention to what Su Xiang said, but only noticed her face, which looked like a real person. In an instant, bursts of heat appeared on her face.

Even at a certain moment, the whole body is hot.

Realizing that something was wrong with her, Qiao Nian froze, then quickly dropped the phone and turned over again, pulling the quilt over her face.

Didn't even reply to the message.

I don't know how long it took before the quilt covering the face was slowly torn off.

Qiao Nian poked his head out from under the quilt, exhaled involuntarily, and then picked up the phone next to him again.

She clicked on WeChat, and Su Xiang's news came directly to her eyes.

Su Xiang: "Are you awake?"

"Want some dessert? I can bring it to you after I make it."

Looking at her message, Qiao Nian couldn't help biting her fingers and remained silent for a moment, and then slowly replied after a few minutes.

"woke up."

"I don't have any desserts to eat today, just take a good rest and don't be busy."

Su Xiang stared at the second message from Qiao Nian, and couldn't help raising her brows slightly. She glanced at the pictures of various desserts displayed on the tablet next to her, and tapped the keyboard with her fingertips.

"I recently saw several videos of panna cotta, peach tart, tiramisu, and Xue Mei Niang. I thought I could make them for you when I had time today, but I didn't expect you to not want to eat them today."

Qiao Nian stared at the pile of dessert names sent by Su Xiang, and swallowed softly unconsciously.

She licked her lips, and was about to say again that she didn't want to eat today, but Su Xiang suddenly sent a few pictures, and they were all pictures of desserts with all kinds of colors, flavors, and even drinks.

Qiao Nian's idea of ​​refusing suddenly became unsteady, especially when she saw Su Xiang's last message, her idea of ​​refusing was even more shaky.

Su Xiang: "Do you want to eat? If you want to eat, I will bring it for you when I go to eat in the afternoon."

Qiao Nian bit her lower lip lightly, and typed a word slowly: "Think."

Anyway, Su Xiang will come over for dinner today, she can't avoid it for a while, so she might as well take the opportunity to eat more.

Besides, if she doesn't think about that dream, she should be fine.

When Su Xiang received the news, the corners of her lips gradually turned up. Desserts were really Qiao Nian's Achilles' heel. It was not in vain for her to learn after seeing Qiao Nian often posting desserts.

She tapped her fingertips and only typed two words: "Wait for me."

Qiao Nian pursed her lips, and suddenly remembered what Xu Xiyue said to herself last time, so she couldn't help asking Su Xiang: "Can I make more today? Xiyue wants to eat too."

After she pressed the send button, the more she read the message, the more she felt that something was wrong. It sounded like she was treating Su Xiang as a tool man.

Moreover, Su Xiang didn't reply in seconds like before.

The more Qiao Nian thought about it, the more disturbed she became, she simply withdrew the message and sent a new one: "Xiyue asked me last time if I could bring her a piece of dessert when we make dessert again, and I agreed at that time her."

After she sent the message, she kept staring at WeChat, as if waiting for Su Xiang's reply.

After 2 minutes, finally received the message.

Su Xiang: "Okay, I'll make some more by the way, and give Aunt Qiao and the others a taste."

"But it may be hard for you to come and do it with me, okay?"

After reading the news, Qiao Nian suddenly fell silent.

Her current mood is not only complicated but also complicated.

A few minutes later, Su Xiang couldn't help raising his eyebrows when he looked at the WeChat that hadn't received the notification.

She found that something was wrong with Qiao Nian today, but she had to see what was wrong to know exactly what was wrong.

Su Xiang narrowed his eyebrows and eyes slightly: "It's okay if you don't want to come, I can take care of myself, but I may have to eat later."

After reading the news, Qiao Nian, who was still hesitating, bit her lip suddenly: "I'll go find you later."

After receiving a satisfactory answer, Su Xiang couldn't help smiling, and then slowly replied: "Okay."

Qiao Nian put down the phone, let out a barely audible sigh, and then slowly got up from the bed.

It will be 09:30 after she washes up and changes her clothes and goes downstairs.

Qiao Nian had a simple breakfast and was about to go out, but she was stopped by someone after only two steps.

Mother Qiao looked at the person who was walking towards the door, and couldn't help asking, "Nian Nian, where are you going?"

Qiao Nian turned her head and called out with a smirk, "Mom."

Qiao's mother hummed, and continued to ask: "What's the matter with you going out so early?"

Qiao Nian subconsciously pursed her lips, and whispered, "I'm going to find Su Xiang to make desserts, and I'll bring them back for you to eat in the afternoon."

Qiao's mother looked at Qiao Nian in surprise: "Why didn't I know you could make desserts?"

Qiao Nian laughed twice: "I can't, but Su Xiang can, but she can't do it alone, so she wants me to help her."

Although Qiao's mother was surprised by the news that Su Xiang could make desserts, she didn't stop Qiao Nian any longer, and said, "Since she asked you for help, you should hurry over there."

"Tell her after you pass by, don't be too polite when you come back in the future."

She felt that Su Xiang was good everywhere, but sometimes he was too polite, so polite that he would give them gifts almost every time he came over.

Qiao Nian responded again and again: "Understood."

"Then I went first?"

Qiao's mother waved her hand: "Let's go."

Seeing this, Qiao Nian quickly turned around and went out.

It was only a few minutes before we arrived at Su's house.

Looking at the person who came out to pick her up, Qiao Nian's ears felt hot all of a sudden.

She squeezed her fingers secretly, and said calmly: "Why did you come out in person, isn't Aunt Zhang at home?"

Su Xiang looked at the person with an unnatural expression in front of him, raised his eyebrows slightly, and slowly responded softly: "Well, I gave her a holiday, and she won't come over every weekend from now on."

Qiao Nian: "Oh..."

"Come in." As Su Xiang said, he stretched out his hand naturally, wanting to grab Qiao Nian's wrist, but unexpectedly, when his hand was about to touch someone, he was suddenly avoided.

She froze for a moment, then slowly raised her eyes to look at Qiao Nian: "You..."

Qiao Nian avoided Su Xiang's gaze and coughed softly, "I'll just follow behind you."

Su Xiang looked at her, and it took a while before he responded, "Come in with me."

After she finished speaking, she turned around, her eyes half closed and she didn't know what she was thinking.

It wasn't until she walked into the living room that she looked back at the person behind her and asked her, "Have you had breakfast?"

Qiao Nian hummed twice: "I've eaten."

Su Xiang nodded slightly, and handed her the tablet on the coffee table: "I put a lot of dessert pictures and videos in it before, you can see what you want to eat, just tell me directly."

Qiao Nian took the tablet obediently, and after only a few swipes, she was dazzled by the pictures of all kinds of desserts. She simply put down the tablet, looked sideways at Su Xiang and said, "Look at the desserts you sent me this morning. It’s delicious, so let’s do that.”

Su responded: "Okay."

"Let's go to the kitchen first."

Qiao Nian naturally responded repeatedly, and followed Su Xiang to the kitchen step by step. The first thing they made was tiramisu, Xue Mei Niang, and poplar nectar.

After Qiao Nian finished fighting, she sat down on the high stool next to her to rest. Originally, she didn't go out because she was afraid that Su Xiang would need her help later, so she sat by the side, and by the way, she could see what Su Xiang was doing. Dessert.

But I didn't expect that when I looked at her, my eyes would uncontrollably shift from her hands to her beautiful face.

Most of the time, Su Xiang's expression was cold and clear, especially when he was concentrating on something, his expression was even colder. Only when he drank wine or laughed, the coldness on his face would slowly fade away.

Qiao Nian looked at her, and suddenly couldn't help but think of that dream.

The Su Xiang in the dream is not only not as deserted as usual, but also extremely seductive, especially when she is leaning against the door panel and kissing her while panting lightly, it is the most alluring.

"Qiao Nian," a voice that overlapped with the dream suddenly came from the side, completely waking up Qiao Nian who was distracted.

She looked at Su Xiang, and when her eyes met, her face suddenly flushed red, and even her fair neck was gradually stained pink.

Qiao Nian bit her lip and faltered: "What, what's wrong?"

Su Xiang looked at the extremely nervous person in front of him, and couldn't help but linger on her light pink neck and face for a few seconds. After a while, he asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with you? Have you been distracted?"

Qiao Nian's fingers tightened unconsciously, she lowered her eyes halfway, her voice was small but still panicked: "It's nothing."

She didn't dare to look at Su Xiang now, because she didn't even think that she would think of that dream in front of Su Xiang, and even remembered the sound of breathing.

Isn't this what it is in person?

Thinking of this, Qiao Nian was nervous and scared, and she didn't even dare to stay in the same kitchen as Su Xiang.

She pursed her lips and said simply: "Su Xiang, I'll wait for you in the living room first."

After Qiao Nian finished speaking, she got off the high stool, wanting to escape directly.

Unfortunately, just as her feet fell from the high stool to the floor, Su Xiang grabbed her wrist and pulled her over.

Qiao Nian didn't notice for a moment, and ran straight into her arms, almost bumping into Su Xiang's forehead.

Scared so much, Qiao Nian quickly reached out and touched Su Xiang's shoulder.

In this way, although the accident of forehead collision was stopped, the distance between the two of them did not increase at all, and they were still very close, almost close to each other.

Qiao Nian even heard Su Xiang's breathing, so that her face and neck, which were only dyed a layer of light pink, suddenly turned red.

The hand on Su Xiang's shoulder slowly clenched into a fist unconsciously, her almond eyes opened slightly, and she questioned without confidence: "Su Xiang, why are you pulling me?"

Su Xiang looked at her with dim eyes: "I just want to see what's wrong with you?"

Qiao Nian pursed her lips: "I'm fine."

After she finished speaking, she began to support Su Xiang's shoulders and moved back, but she only moved back a little when a warm palm suddenly wrapped around her lower back, successfully stopping her moving back.

Because Qiao Nian was wearing a short jacket today, Su Xiang's hands were almost unhindered on the skin around her waist, and the familiar touch brought by the close skin suddenly made Qiao Nian shudder. stiff.

The temperature on her face rose rapidly, and she began to stammer: "Su Xiang, you, let me go first."

Feeling the gradually rising body temperature under his palm, Su Xiang laughed in a low voice: "Qiao Nian, something is wrong with you today."

In the past, Qiao Nian would not have cared too much about the contact between the two of them, but today she was uncharacteristically, not only caring, but also because of the sudden rise in body temperature, her face turned red as if she was going to explode.

Such a change may be a good thing for her, at least Qiao Nian will start to care about their contact, maybe in the future...

Su Xiang was still thinking, but his thoughts were suddenly interrupted by Qiao Nian's voice.

Qiao Nian pursed her lips tightly, lowered her eyes and denied, "There's nothing wrong with me, don't think too much about it."

Su Xiang didn't seem to care much about her answer, just raised her face with a low smile.

Qiao Nian's face was raised, she looked at the smiling person in front of her, her eyes flickered for a few seconds, she looked away after a while, and asked in a low voice, "What are you laughing at?"

With a smile on Su Xiang's lips, he leaned closer to her, and his red lips slowly touched her reddened ears, his lips parted slightly: "Qiao Nian, do you know?"

"You look pleasing when you blush."

And not only is she lovable, but even makes people want to kiss her hard.

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