Chapter 664

"Can we eat now?"

Finally finished a set of hand touching process, Posey breathed a long sigh of relief.

Even if she had said that she was waiting for him, it was difficult for her to be so calm when she really contacted him.

"Shua!"

Posisi was almost a flower in front of him. He found that Qin Jian had sat at the table and raised his chopsticks: "I can't wait!"

Posisi: "

Qin Jian picked up a piece of jade like fish fillet. He could still see it trembling up and down on the chopsticks, but there was no sign of fracture. There was a smell.

Just looking at the saliva in his mouth, when he couldn't wait to put it into his mouth, the smooth and tender q-bullet fish seemed to beat in his mouth, spreading the wonderful taste through the nervous system through chewing.

"It's delicious!"

Qin Jian's eyes were full of amazing color, not to Posey, but to the fish she made.

Posisi slowly sat down opposite him, picked up the fillets like him, put them into his mouth and chewed them gently.

As a result, the taste is still the same. It's not much better than what you've done before

The difference is that there is someone with him now.

Even, he likes

Posisi silently watched Qin Jian eat fish, saw him use chopsticks like wind and water, saw him slowly, even the fish soup was swept away, there was no drop left, and a great sense of satisfaction suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart.

Originally, I always thought that these wasted time things really have its significance. There is no waste of time in the past. Everything will eventually become a part of me, just a matter of time

"Why don't you eat?"

Qin Jian licked his bowl and looked straight at posisi. It was just a bowl with a few shallow moves.

"I'll just have a little taste. If you don't dislike the rest..."

Posey smiled and gently pushed his bowl.

"Bang Dang."

Qin Jian grabbed the bowl and put his chopsticks in: "don't dislike it, don't dislike it at all."

Seeing that he rhythmically put the fish fillets into his mouth to ensure that every chewing can fully enjoy the delicious food, while maintaining the high speed, Posey couldn't help shaking his head and suddenly felt like looking at his brother.

It turns out that taking care of people can also make yourself so satisfied

She reached out to touch Qin Jian's sideburns and helped him hook the hanging wisp behind his ear to avoid falling into the soup.

Qin Jian looked up strangely and was completely wrapped by a pair of watery eyes.

That tenderness is like the wine that has been immersed for a hundred years, which is so rich that it makes people drunk.

"Why don't you," posisi said softly, "how about I think you're a brother?"

"Recognize me as a brother. Do you want to be my sister?"

Qin Jian's tone was very strange: "you've been waiting for me for many years. Finally, you just want to be my sister?"

With that, he did not forget to pour the remaining fish fillets and fish soup into his mouth and enjoy the last happiness.

At this time, Posey appeared a towel in his hand and gently helped Qin Jian clean the corners of his mouth.

"I just feel a little awkward," she put away her towel and looked at him. "I am familiar and strange to you. If I want to develop such a relationship, it will feel too fast, but if I am a sister, it will be much more natural."

Posey got up, collected the dishes, washed the dishes, and then put all the kitchenware, dishes and chopsticks into the newly built cabinet.

Qin Jian looked at her silently and suddenly wondered, "Why are you so skilled?"

Posisi paused slightly and then said, "I just have nothing to do in the past ten years. In the decades before that, I still did some strange things."

"Strange thing? What is it?" Qin Jian said strangely.

Posey dried his hands and smiled back: "it depends on what else you want to dig out. Cooking is just one of them."

Qin Jian held his head in his hand and put his elbow on the stone table: "build houses, carve furniture, build stoves, cook and cook soup..."

He smiled, with a deliberate intimacy in his voice: "sister Xi, what else can you tell me?"

Posey shivered in an instant: "why do you call it so strange?"

"How can that be called?" Qin Jian's tone remained unchanged and still bored: "sister Bo? Sister Sai?"

"Can't you call your sister like a brother?" Posey said with a headache.

"Do you want me to really replace my brother? That's not impossible..."

Qin Jian blinked: "but is it good?"

Posey was a little confused: "what benefits do you want?"

"Why not..." Qin Jian lengthened his voice: "why don't you let my brother give me a hug?"

Posisi turned and left, "forget it, call it what you like."

Qin Jian jumped up and grabbed her hand: "sister."

This sound didn't deliberately tease her. It sounds normal.

Posey turned and touched his head. "It's almost the same."

Qin Jian: "

Little by little, try to test the boundaries of each other, and then get familiar with and close to each other.

In this regard, the two still have some tacit understanding.

"Sister, can you sing?" Qin Jian suddenly asked.

Posey smiled: "what do you want to hear?"

Qin Jian took her, turned around to the eaves and sat down on the clean floor.

"After dinner, it's time to enjoy a lazy afternoon..."

He kicked off his shoes, sat cross legged on the board in his socks and said to Posey, "can your sister play musical instruments?"

"If it's a musical instrument," Posey mused for a moment, "I've learned a few. What do you like?"

"Harp, I like harp." Qin Jian said without hesitation.

Despite the guzheng he brought to this world, the sound of the harp is the most ethereal, which is very in line with his preference.

"Bang."

The next moment, a huge harp appeared in front of posisi.

"Ding Ding Dong..."

She flicked her fingers and checked all the intonation in a short time.

"What do you want to hear?" Posey asked, looking back.

Qin Jian thought and asked, "can you customize it?"

"Custom?"

Posey was stunned and immediately understood what he meant: "do you want to hear? Hum, look, I can listen to it once."

Qin Jian hummed "big fish" slowly.

"Nice song..."

Posey closed her eyes and immersed herself in the beautiful melody. When Qin Jian finished the first paragraph and started the second paragraph, she opened her eyes and slowly plucked the strings of the harp.

In addition to the astringency at the beginning, it can be perfectly deduced later.

When Qin Jian stopped singing, she began to hum: "see you fly away, see you leave me, it turns out that you were born to belong to the sky..."

Under the slightly slanting sun, the woman seemed to be shrouded in Jinhua, like a dream.

"Every tear flows to you, back to the first meeting..."

Qin Jian looked at her soft side face and was stunned