Daddy came to the door

When Qiao Shiman walked over, Tang Muchen had already packed all the dumplings and put them in exquisite food boxes.

Did he know that he would be embarrassed here, so he proposed to pack and go home?
This man, no matter what he does or how he behaves, is always impeccable, especially when dealing with Qiao Shiman, he has never had any shortcomings.

But it was this kind of devotion without complaint or regret that made her take it for granted over time.

How can a person be nice to someone all the time, and treat her well without asking for anything in return?

She took a deep breath, pretended to ignore him, and left first.

When passing by Xia Tian and Gu Fanyin's side, she didn't stop there, as if they were them, and she, Qiao Shiman, was just an indifferent person.

When she walked to the door, she seemed to hear Gu Fanyin asking Xia Tian in a low voice, if the dumplings in this restaurant are good, and if she wants to pack some.

Qiao Shiman secretly clenched her palms, in her heart, she no longer knew what pain and acid were.

All that remains is the desolation and loneliness of one person.

Now she is like a combination of contradictions and entanglements, no matter what, she is awkward, unbearable, and embarrassed.

Walking out of the hotel, there was a slight wind blowing outside, the sky was raining lightly, and it fell on the face and eyes. It didn't feel very cold, but it was like an impenetrable net, covering people in it and making them unable to breathe. The feeling made her chest so tight that it was about to explode.

Tang Muchen followed her, and at some point, he had an extra umbrella in his hand, and helped her hit it on top of her head.

She doesn't need to care about anything, she just needs to enjoy it.

Even Qiao Shiman didn't know where he got his umbrella from.

This kind of almost numb neglect made Qiao Shiman despise herself.

She clearly said that Tang Muchen could leave at any time, but could she really leave him?

The air is filled with a damp smell. Tomorrow seems to be Qingming. Qiao Shiman closed her eyes and said lightly, "I want to go to Meijing Mountain."

"it is good."

Tang Muchen would unconditionally agree to every request of Qiao Shiman.

He went back to get their ID cards and some belongings.

After the two got into the car, they went to the nearby train station.

It was still the same train, but the person sitting next to Qiao Shiman was no longer...Gu Fanyin.

She herself didn't know what she wanted to do when she went to Meijing Mountain, to see her father, or maybe she wanted Tang Muchen to cover all the paths that Gu Fanyin had traveled?
Soon, the train started to move, and the rumbling sound seemed to be in my ears. Tang Muchen was sitting beside her, carefully peeling pine nuts. The little girl on the opposite seat looked enviously: "Miss, your sir So kind to you."

Qiao Shiman just smiled and didn't say anything.

It seemed that people around him began to think that Tang Muchen was her husband.

It was already late at night when we got off the bus.

Tang Muchen is a qualified housekeeper, and the hotel and supper have been prepared quietly.

Still the same sentence, Qiao Shiman is only responsible for accepting it, and she doesn't have to worry about anything else.

However, Tang Muchen's cough seemed to be getting worse.

Finally, when she was about to go to bed, Qiao Shiman grabbed Tang Muchen who was busy cooking hot pot and asked, "Why have you been coughing so badly recently?"

"It's just a cold."

He answered easily, and Qiao Shiman didn't take it to heart.

Because it is the season of changing seasons, many people will be infected with viral colds at this time, and it is also normal to have fever and cough.

Tang Muchen is also a human being, how could he not get sick?

The soup in the hot pot has been boiled unconsciously.

It was gurgling and steaming.

The tip of the nose is surrounded by the smell of beef bones. This soup is an old soup, which Tang Muchen brought from Kyoto.

Unexpectedly, it was rare for him to carry these things with him on a hasty trip.

"Tang Muchen, do you have something to hide from me?"

"What can I do?"

"I don't know why, I feel that you have become more and more silent recently."

Tang Muchen still had a slight smile on his lips, and in those indifferent brown eyes, there was an incomprehensible pampering that Qiao Shiman could not understand.

I don't know when, in his eyes, there is no longer the hostility and violence before, and what is left is only a clear lake, which is so light that it can't stir up any friendship.

"Maybe, I was originally silent."

These words seemed to be said to Qiao Shiman, but also to himself.

After the two of them finished their dinner, Qiao Shiman suddenly remembered Dongzi's request. She made a phone call and went to the police station. The children were still called over and educated.

Qiao Shiman took a long time to say that the few students who were not expelled from the school.

This can be regarded as fulfilling Dongzi's wish.

Tang Muchen sleeps next door at night, just like in Kyoto, where well water does not interfere with river water.

This kind of getting along, unconsciously, the relationship between the two seems to have changed.

Not love, not friendship, but a complete family relationship.

Qiao Shiman is not a cold-blooded person, but she is increasingly unable to understand Tang Muchen.

In the past, she thought that this man wanted too much, but now, he really treats her well without asking for anything in return, but in the long run, she doesn't know how to treat him. How long can you be indifferent.

Sleeping in the middle of the night, Qiao Shiman was thirsty, and the water dispenser was in the living room. She took a cup to pour water, but heard depressive and painful coughs from the next bedroom. It was Tang Muchen.

He...why is he coughing so badly?

Moreover, he seemed to be afraid of being heard by her, so he purposely endured it.

Qiao Shiman's heart suddenly hurt as if it had been pierced by something.

Such a man stood by her side without complaint or regret, but she didn't know when he started coughing.

For the past six months, this man has been by her side, oh no, for the past five years, he has been by her side.

However, her heart was filled with Gu Fanyin, and she couldn't hold anyone anymore. She complained to herself every day, but ignored the people around her who cared about her.

Gu Fanyin had already forgotten about her, but Tang Muchen hadn't.

The water dispenser was full without realizing it, but she didn't react until the hot water spread to her wrist, she couldn't hold the cup, and fell to the floor with a bang, the glass fell into pieces in an instant. debris.

And the coughing sound from the next door gradually disappeared, and soon, Tang Muchen came out from inside.

Since he was not wearing a coat in the middle of the night, the dim light shone on his gray autumn clothes, making him look hazy and indifferent.

Tang Muchen is a good-looking man, he has a pair of seductive eyes, long eyelashes, and a pair of almost melancholy and mocking eyes, and she and him have a childlike relationship.

She was supposed to be a golden boy and a jade girl, but unfortunately, there is no fate.