Tang Qing flustered downstairs, standing at the entrance of the stairs, looking at Xiao Fengting in the restaurant, and then slowly hugged his legs and sat on the stairs.

The palm of her hand is cold sweat. When the wind blows, it sticks to the palm of her hand. She wipes it on her clothes and buries her face into her legs.

The heart is a little uncomfortable, also can't say exactly where is a little uncomfortable, but the heart is a little stuffy.

She sat in the same place holding her legs for a while. After a long time, she stood up. It happened that Xiao Fengting and Xia Ning had finished their breakfast. As soon as the man looked up, he saw her standing on the stairs. He raised his eyebrows and asked, "what are you doing here?"

Tang Qing went down, holding his cool fingers and murmured, "a Ning refuses to go downstairs to eat."

The man raised his hand, gently pinched her chin, let her look up, looked at her expression, and then couldn't help laughing: "are you primary school students? Stay together for a meal? Okay, I'll eat with you, huh? Is that all right? "

Tang Qing looked at his smiling face and opened his mouth. She only felt that her chest was more stuffy. She nodded, "well, have a meal."

Tang Qing sits in the restaurant to pick up food. Xiao Fengting sits opposite and looks at her. He leans on his chin, his eyes are focused, and he looks very gentle.

Tang Qing was not comfortable with him. He lowered his head to avoid his sight. He poked the eggs and fried rice with chopsticks and asked, "aren't you very sleepy today?"

"No, I don't feel sleepy when I look at you."

“……” Tang Qing was not used to Xiao Fengting who was full of Sao words. He used to be so cold that she couldn't figure out what he was thinking. Now he seems to have said what he didn't say in one breath. ——This long gaze, not because of what, just because I like you.

She lowered her head, a little shy, and did not look into his eyes.

With the clarity of Xiao Fengting's feelings, many of the truth that he had been silent at that time seemed to be gradually exposed. The details, the words he never said, were beyond his control in those years.

Not to say to forgive him, but at that time she did not understand him, but now is gradually understand his suffering and no way.

Standing in his position, it seems that it is really impossible to do as one pleases - the cost of doing so is too high, and Xiao Fengting is just capricious for such a time, so many people tangle up to kill him.

Life on thin ice.

Tang Qing slowly ate the egg scrambled eggs, Xiao Fengting lying on the table, looking as if to fall asleep.

She stood up lightly, but still noisy to the man, he raised his head vigilantly, "eat well?"

Tang Qing slowly walked over and looked at his face, "are you sleepy? Would you like to go and lie down on the sofa for a while

The man stretched out his hand and gently hooked her fingertip, and he laughed stiffly: "Tang Qing, you make me look like a baby."

Tang Qing didn't expect that he would say so, but he felt helpless. He patted the back of his hand: "you are a patient now. Of course, I have to take care of you more."

"You are so kind to me now, I will feel that you are sympathizing with me."

Tang leaned down to look at him, "and then?"

Xiao Fengting stretched out her arm and hugged her. Her cheek pressed on her abdomen and tightened slightly: "it doesn't matter. As long as you are willing to accompany me and sympathize with me, no matter what, I don't care."