[Whirlwind Girl] Moon White

"Enough crying?"

"En." A nasal voice sounded from Ruobai's arms, Tingyi still hugged him, buried her head in his chest and refused to come out.Ruobai touched her head with one palm, his movements were gentle and comforting.

"Now that you've had enough crying, let's talk about what's going on."

"Prefer not to say."

Ruobai sighed, "If you don't want to say it, then don't say it."

Tingyi let go of Ruobai's body and moved her body out of his arms.On the short sleeve of the white T-shirt, a large area was wet from the right shoulder to the chest, and it was covered with foundation and blush. This dress was completely ruined.Tingyi knew from Ruobai's clothes how colorful her face was now, so she quickly covered her face with her hands.

"I'm sorry, Ruobai, for making your clothes dirty."

Ruobai looked down at the clothes, didn't take it seriously, and said to her, "Do you feel better now? Are you still uncomfortable?"

Tingyi shook her head, spread her fingers with the palms on her face, and exposed her eyes, "I'm fine, I feel much better." Seeing his brows still unfurled, Tingyi secretly scolded herself for being hypocritical and ignorant.

Suddenly thinking of the clothes on the bedside table, Tingyi said to Ruobai: "Then what, come up with me for a while." Then she got up immediately, took the stairs and went upstairs.

Ruobai looked at Tingyi's spirited steps, and felt that the stone he was carrying in his heart finally fell to the ground, the corners of his mouth raised, and he got up to follow.

Fang Tingyi rushed into the room quickly, and plunged her head under the faucet in the bathroom. The splashing tap water washed away the makeup she had put on not long ago.Wiping the water stains on her face with a towel, Fang Tingyi's clean and beautiful plain face appeared in the mirror in front of her. Except for the red eyes, the blood on her cheeks and lips had returned.After hanging up the towel, she patted her face with two palms, and silently said to Fang Tingyi in the mirror, "Fang Tingyi, come on."

Walking out of the bathroom, Tingyi saw Ruobai standing at the door waiting for her. At some point, the sunset had already set, and the bright and dark light unique to summer hit the double room.

Tingyi walked to her bed, picked up the bag on the low cabinet, "Here, change your clothes."

The other party didn't reach out to pick it up, but raised his eyebrows with a look of inquiry.

She looked unnaturally under his gaze, so she turned her head and cleared her throat, "Buying clothes with Eunxiu, I bought a set when I passed by a men's clothing store."

Ruobai didn't answer, just looked at her quietly, his eyes were stern and deep.

Fang Tingyi was made uncomfortable by the atmosphere, and explained: "It's really easy, I think it suits you, so I bought it... Anyway, your clothes are dirty now, so just change them, I don't I know what size you wear, and you can try on your pants and shoes." Then, without waiting for Ruobai to speak, he simply threw the two big bags in his hand to his chest and threw them out with a "bang" Take the door.

Ruobai wrapped his arms around the pocket that Tingyi had thrown at him, and laughed softly.The skeletal hand opened the pocket and took out the clothes inside, a white and black striped shirt, black pants, and a shoe box in the other bag, which contained a pair of black and white sneakers.

Ruobai flipped through the reduced labels, the shoe size was [-], and the clothes and pants were all size M.

It's his clothes size, Ruobai smiles.

Just after he changed into a whole set of clothes and tied his shoes, there was a knock on the door, and Tingyi's voice sounded outside the door, "Put the clothes on my bed, I dirty them I'll wash it for you, and besides, come down after you've finished changing, and I'll cook."

Before he could answer, Ruobai heard footsteps fading away.

Girl, what happened today?

Inexplicably buying clothes for him, inexplicably holding him and crying, and inexplicably helping him with laundry.

Ruobai suddenly remembered what Li Enxiu said just now.

Why did Li Enxiu come to him?Obviously Tingyi didn't ask her to come.

Ruobai rubbed the center of his brows, feeling something coming out of his heart, but he couldn't grasp it no matter what.

He decided to let go of this question for the time being, and then observe Tingyi's state. The scene like just now really made him panic for a while, as if, what's more, distressed?

The girl was wearing a flower-dotted apron and was cutting green onions on the chopping board. The soft light from the kitchen shone on her body, and her long hair was hanging behind her, with a few strands hanging neatly and quietly in the air.

After Ruobai walked downstairs, what he saw was such a peaceful scene.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Tingyi knew that Ruobai had come down, but she didn't turn her head, she just said to her back: "Changhai's etiquette is very thoughtful, I'm afraid we won't be used to the Korean food in the cafeteria, Minzai specially gave it to me yesterday evening." We sent a lot of fresh ingredients. We originally said that we would share some with you, but we forgot about it after a delay. But besides you, probably no one knows how to cook, and Yifeng and the others must make do with the cafeteria Forget about the food, Minzai knows you guys quite well."

After Tingyi chopped green onions, there were some washed vegetables beside her. There were no ingredients for Fang Tingyi to clean up, so she had to turn around and go to the refrigerator behind her to get them.However, Tingyi felt that Ruobai was standing at the door of the kitchen.

The heart jumped up involuntarily, and the cool wind outside poured in through the screen window.Fang Tingyi took a deep breath, then turned around.Nodding her head and lowering her eyebrows, she opened the door of the refrigerator, looked at the ingredients inside, and said, "What do you want to eat? For the two of us, how about frying two vegetarian dishes, adding cod and stir-fried chicken, and having a soup? "

There was air-conditioning in the refrigerator, and Tingyi had already taken several boxes sealed with plastic wrap with both hands, but Ruobai had no choice but to keep silent for a long time, she could only feel his eyes on her all the time.

"You don't have to look at me when you ask for my opinion?"

The faint words were full of low-pitched magnetism, Fang Tingyi was taken aback, and the strength in her hand also strengthened. The plastic wrap on the top cod fillet in one hand had been scratched by her nails.

Fang Tingyi secretly scolded herself for being worthless, she actually forgot Ruobai's acuity, he is a master of Yuan Wu Dao and also a coach of Yuan Wu Dao, his ability to see through people is his specialty.

She knew that her performance was very different from usual, and it was okay for Mengmeng Meiling and the others to find a few reasons to evade it, but it was absolutely impossible to face Ruobai.Although Ruobai said "don't say it if you don't want to say it", Tingyi clearly knew that it was just Ruobai's casual comfort to ease her mood.He will still ask the bottom line until she gives him an answer that satisfies him.

But what should Fang Tingyi say?

I like you, so I cry?

Tingyi stabilized her mind and turned her head, just in time to meet Ruobai Qingjun's eyes.

Ruobai puts on the clothes she bought during the day.

fits very well,

He is unparalleled in handsomeness, graceful and elegant.

It was exactly the same as she had imagined when she bought the clothes.

She suddenly felt short of breath, and her voice trembled, "So, what do you want to eat?"

Ruobai walked into the kitchen, took the ingredients from her hand, and closed the door of the refrigerator with his elbow, "Hold something for so long, girls, don't leave your hands in the cold place for so long."

"Oh." Tingyi nodded in a daze.

Ruobai put the things on the cutting board and said, "As for the dishes you mentioned just now, go and start the fire, and I'll do the washing."

"Okay." Tingyi went to the back of the door and took out a new apron, motioning for Ruobai to put it on.

Ruobai didn't mind the same small floral apron, and tied it up skillfully.

Tingyi was about to fire, but Ruobai grabbed her arm, "What, what's the matter?" She stammered, her eyes glanced around with guilt, but she didn't dare to look into Ruobai's eyes.

Ruobai took out a pink hair tie from his pocket, "Turn around."

Tingyi turned around as she said. It was the hair tie she had put on the dressing table. It turned out that Ruobai noticed it. After washing, she went into the kitchen without even tying her hair.

Ruobai ran her fingers through Tingyi's hair to help her comb her hair.Tingyi looked at the ground quietly. The white marble floor was lit by a soft energy-saving lamp above her head, and two shadows fell on the white floor.The boy is tall, with one arm, the upper arm and the forearm bent at an angle.Through the shadow, there was no expression or look, but Fang Tingyi could clearly imagine Ruobai's focused and serious expression at the moment.

"All right."

Ruobai's figure came from above her head, and Tingyi whispered, "Thank you."

Press the button of the range hood with your finger, and the sound of "boom" rang out in the [-]-square-meter kitchen.

Fang Tingyi breathed a sigh of relief when there was finally another voice.You know, the only thing that rang in her ears just now was the thundering sound of her own heartbeat, so violent that she almost thought that Ruobai could hear it clearly.

In the small room, the smell of oily smoke, seasoning, and food were mixed together. After Ruobai washed the cutting board and knives, he wiped his hands with a towel hanging on the side, and stood there watching Tingyi cooking.

From the beginning to the end, three or two dishes were out of the pot, and Tingyi maintained such a posture, with her back facing her.

Her eyes were erratic, she didn't dare to look at him, and tried to avoid facing him directly.Ruobai came to a conclusion in his mind: Fang Tingyi was avoiding him.

Is he so unpopular?Ruobai asked himself.

What did he do?Ruobai asked himself.

Why doesn't Tingyi dare to look at him?Ruobai asked himself.

However, he could not answer these questions.

The smell of meat soon permeated the kitchen. What Tingyi is doing now is stir-fried chicken.Ruobai stared at her movements, didn't add chili, didn't pour vinegar, just added a few spoonfuls of soy sauce, the dishes made in this way lacked the strong aroma, excellent taste, and bright color.He doesn't eat spicy food or sour food, Tingyi remembers his habits.

Ruobai just looked at Tingyi's back.

Petite and thin.

The arms exposed outside the dress were slender and fair.

Suddenly, "Bada".

It was the sound of the rice cooker beating.

Ruobai looked up and saw that the rice was already cooked.

However, he put his hand on his heart.Just now, it seemed, that there was a sudden beating, his heart?

In the dormitory assigned by Chang Hai, the rooms are all on the second floor. Except for a sofa, the first floor is completely empty, except for a rectangular dining table near the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Tingyi and Ruobai sat facing each other, eating the food made by Tingyi without saying a word.

Ruobai suddenly put down her chopsticks and looked at Tingyi in front of her. She lowered her head to pick up the rice, almost burying her whole face in the bowl.Turning the clock back, Ruobai rang out that when Tingyi first came back, they were eating in the cafeteria of Anda University.The same face-to-face, the same table full of delicious meals, but at that time it was he who lowered his head to eat and did not speak, and the one who tried to find a topic was Tingyi.

Noticing that Ruobai had stopped her chopsticks, Tingyi raised her eyes slightly but didn't raise her head, and asked him, "Aren't my cooking delicious?"

Ruobai replied: "No. When did you learn how to cook?"

The chopsticks in Tingyi's hand were poking at the white rice, "Mei Ling is a picky eater, so I will."

Mei Ling is not picky about food, as long as she can eat anything, she will eat it.

It was when Uncle Gu was hospitalized.Tingyi flipped through many recipes and learned how to make soup.Soon, she also learned all kinds of dishes.

Of course, she won't tell Ruobai this reason.

Ruobai leaned his back on the chair and asked, "Why are you hiding from me?"

With a hint of scrutiny, Tingyi stopped her hands and said, "I can't hide from you..."

"When you look at me, your eyes flicker, and you simply don't look at me, and you say you're not avoiding me? It's fine to cry a bit, and it's not physical discomfort, then it's psychological discomfort. Wronged? Or something happened? Unhappy things? It can't be Li Enxiu who makes you unhappy, right?"

"It's not Enxiu." Tingyi raised her head in a hurry, she put down the chopsticks in her hand, moved her hands from the table to under the table, put them on her lap, and clenched into a fist, as if she wanted to give herself a kind of support and strength .

"It's not her—" Ruobai said, "That's me."

Tingyi bit her lower lip and said nothing.Looking into Ruobai's eyes, she couldn't refute.

Seeing that she couldn't speak, Ruobai continued: "So it's because of me? Did I do something to make you unhappy?" Ruobai moved his rice bowl away, put his arms on the dining table, and leaned forward.