He didn't make a noise to disturb, just looked at it quietly.

The dinner in April was very good. It was only two of them, but she cooked the whole table.

April will be good meal, turned around to see Su Nianhua standing behind him, a smile: "eat."

Su Nianhua didn't speak, so he went to his dining chair and sat down.

April sat opposite him, looked at him without any action, and said aloud, "eat."

Su Nianhua then picked up his chopsticks. All afternoon, he straightened out what he was going to say to April. But now, he found himself nervous and forgot everything.

The dishes on this table were carefully prepared in April. They were the best dishes she had learned in the ten months since she married Su Nianhua.

After ten months of training, the taste of these dishes is really excellent. However, when you eat in April with chopsticks in your mouth, you feel the taste is bitter and astringent.

He and her two people, have no conversation, just as in the past meal, silent, but no longer let her have that kind of comfortable happiness.

After chewing a piece of fish in April, I looked up and saw Su Nianhua's hand on his leg, staring at the rice in front of him. I didn't know what to think.

The light of the restaurant, elegant sprinkle on the man's head, lining his slightly drooping face, beautiful some people suffocate.

April couldn't help but feel lost.

Su Nianhua moved his hand from the brocade box in his pocket. When he looked up, he saw that April was looking at himself. His words, which he had so hard to organize, suddenly became disordered, and his expression became somewhat unnatural.

Su Nianhua caught himself staring at him in a daze on the spot. He moved his eyes slightly embarrassed. Then he lowered his eyes and looked at the rice bowl in front of him. He said with a smile, "what can I do for you today? In fact, I have something to do with you. "

After a pause, April said, "we'd better eat first, and then we'll finish eating."

With that, April put another mouthful of rice into his mouth.

Su Nianhua looks at the April that chews slowly, can't help but shout her name: "Xiaoyue."

April smiles at him and points to the food on the table. Su Nianhua swallows a mouthful of saliva. Without speaking, he picks up his chopsticks and continues to eat.

April actually has no appetite, but she still ate the bowl of rice in front of her. When she put down her chopsticks, she saw Su Nianhua sitting opposite her, staring at herself.

She hooked her lips at him, picked up a cup of water on one side, and drank a sip of water. Then she found that the food she served to Su Nianhua was almost motionless. She swallowed the water and was slightly slack: "no appetite?"

"No Su Nianhua began to answer, and then asked himself the question he had been thinking since April when he finished that sentence: "what do you want to tell me?"

Instead of answering, April asked, "what about you? What do you want to tell me? "

After April asked, Su Nianhua subconsciously pressed his pocket: "you say it first."

April was silent for a moment: "well, I'll talk about it first."

Su Nianhua did not speak, but nodded slightly.

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