To You, My Beloved

Tang Shi had no intention of speaking, and still slowly picked up the backgammon on the table.

Seeing that he was silent, Gu Qingcheng also fell silent.

Between the two people, only the distant noise and the crisp sound of the collision when Tang Shi put in the backgammon surrounded them.

Gu Qingcheng felt that she seemed a little silly just sitting like this. When she saw a small piece of cake left on her plate, she took a fork and ate it bit by bit to relieve her embarrassment.

I ate too much cake and it was a bit greasy and dry.

She had already drank all the water she originally asked for from the waiter, so Gu Qingcheng waved to the waiter in the distance. Then thinking that Tang Shi was sitting here without drinking anything, she opened her mouth and broke the relationship between the two. The silence between: Would you like anything to drink?

Tang Shi paused slightly while holding the chess piece, and then said, Have a cocktail.

In order for Tang Shi to like her, the Gu family told her long ago that she should be a considerate and considerate woman.

Gu Qingcheng thought that many people would toast him tonight, so she instinctively pursed her lips and said, Drinking too much wine is not good for your health. It's better to drink some hot tea or warm water.

After saying that, Gu Qingcheng realized that the tone he used was not one of discussion, so he added: Is it okay?

Tang Shi's expression was slightly startled. He raised his head, glanced at Gu Qingcheng, and then said softly Hmm.

Gu Qingcheng waved to the waiter in the distance and asked for two glasses of warm water.

She first placed one of the glasses on Tang Shi's right hand, then took another glass of water and sat down in her seat.

I don't know if Gu Qingcheng's concern and thoughtfulness played a role. Tang Shi's expression softened a lot. He was no longer as cold as before. He took a drink from the water glass and looked at the piece on the plate in front of Gu Qingcheng. After poking the cake into pieces, he asked casually, seemingly unintentionally: Matcha-flavored cake?

Gu Qingcheng was stunned for a moment, then remembered that Tang Shi once asked her what flavor of cake she liked, and she answered that he liked matcha cake.

Tang Shi was not here just now, so she chose the vanilla cake she liked to eat. Why was she so negligent that she continued to eat vanilla cake in front of Tang Shi? And there are so many cake flavors on the side, and you still eat vanilla cake all the time? In this way, wouldn't it let him know that what he likes to eat is not matcha cake, and know that he lied to him?

Gu Qingcheng swallowed her saliva slightly uneasily and said, No.

As he said this, Gu Qingcheng lowered his head without even daring to look at Tang Shi, and said warmly, It's vanilla flavored.