Rescue Little White Flower

"Christine! Your girlfriend is waiting for you at the door!"

The Cruze of the same group yelled loudly, so that even the laboratory could hear him clearly.

The blond girl who was standing side by side with Shen Qingwei waiting for data bumped her shoulder and winked at her and said, "Your girlfriend is so nice. He comes to pick you up every day."

Shen Qingwei flushed, "She is not my girlfriend, don't talk nonsense."

Zhao Xingyue, who was accustomed to coming to school to pick up Shen Qingwei for dinner after get off work every day, stood boredly at the entrance of the laboratory waiting for others, turning a blind eye to the gaze falling on him.

She is used to it.

Since realizing what kind of thoughts she has towards Shen Qingwei, she doesn't mind others misunderstanding the relationship between the two. On the contrary, every time the relationship between the two is misunderstood, Shen Qingwei's face is flushed, shy and embarrassed. Feeling embarrassed will make her feel better.

I cleaned up the countertop and explained that the people in the same group remember to save it. I grabbed the hair that I didn’t manage at all because I was busy with the experiment. The image was a bit bad, but there was no way. It was just when the data was released recently. It was too busy. Everyone stayed in the laboratory upside down day and night, and really didn't have the time to pay attention to the appearance.

The blonde girl gave her a push, "Okay, it's beautiful, don't need to take care of it anymore, there is beauty in the eyes of the lover, no matter what, you are the best looking."

Shen Qingwei said in embarrassment: "I have said that we are not in that kind of relationship."

The girl rolled her eyes with a smile, and I didn't believe what you said.

Regardless of arguing with her, Shen Qingwei carried her bag and ran out of the laboratory in a hurry. Zhao Xingyue was standing by the corridor, looking at a pillar in a daze.

She slowed down involuntarily.

The afterglow of the sunset fell on Zhao Xingyue obliquely, as if she was coated with a layer of gold. She heard the movement and turned her head, her delicate face was a little unreal in the light.

"Busy working?"

"Um."

Zhao Xingyue naturally took the things in her hand, raised her hand to pull a strand of broken hair in her ears behind her head. Seeing her embarrassedly dodge, she simply rubbed her head, Shen Qingwei exploded in her palm. hair.

"Don't touch it, it's already messy."

Zhao Xingyue blinked, "It's messy and beautiful, and it's very individual."

Shen Qingwei was about to pinch her, Zhao Xingyue dodged, grabbed her hand, and walked downstairs with someone.

"Will you come back later? What do you want to eat?"

"Let's go to the supermarket to buy vegetables. Today's work is over. I will rest tomorrow. I will make you what you want to eat."

"Suddenly want to eat fish."

"Sauerkraut fish, boiled fish, or steamed fish? President Zhao, please order."

"Um... I think about it, Chef Shen, what do you think of the same one?"

"I don't care, anyway, you have to eat as much as I make... Don't move my hair. Zhao Xingyue, believe it or not, I will pinch you."

In the sunset, the two figures were stretched very long.

Behind them--

Cruze stuffed his mouth full of dog food: "..."

The blonde girl with a mouthful of dog food: "..."

Common: "It's really full of the sour smell of love everywhere."

The two looked at each other and turned their heads hurriedly at the same time.

...

"How about this fish, it looks very energetic."

Zhao Xingyue pushed the car, "Chef Shen, now is your place, I remain silent."

She is good at knives, but besides that, she is a kitchen killer. Apart from instant noodles, she has not succeeded in making a few edible things. Instant noodles can't be boiled, but boiled water is used directly.

Not to mention the identification of ingredients.

She can feel the difference between different ingredients in her mouth, but let her see with her eyes... forgive her.

Shen Qingwei giggled and didn't mind her words at all, the conductor Zhao Xingyue pushed the supermarket cart around.

"A little bit of this, let's fry a side dish."

"Seaweed can be cooked in soup. Keep it simple. How about seaweed egg drop soup?"

Shen Qingwei turned her head and bumped into Zhao Xingyue's eyes looking at her, her face flushed, "What are you looking at me for?"

Zhao Xingyue: "You look good."

"Glib tongue."

"I am telling the truth."

Shen Qingwei: "In front of Mr. Zhao, how can this little face of others be on the table."

Zhao Xingyue and her are used to running on, "Mr. Zhao doesn’t have the kitchen to go to the hall without Chef Shen. I really don’t know who has such good luck to marry Chef Shen home. Hey... if you leave in the future , How can I live alone."

"I won't leave you alone." Shen Qing shifted her gaze to the colorful vegetables, with a careful selection. Her hot cheeks and red ears revealed her mood at this time. I will not marry, nor will I marry, as long as you want...I can cook you a lifetime meal."

The voice of the last sentence was very small, as if a mosquito groaned, Shen Qingwei herself was not sure whether she had spoken the words.

She hoped that Zhao Xingyue would hear it, and hoped that she hadn't heard it clearly.

The time the two live together now is like a dream to her. She hopes that this dream will be longer and longer, so that it will not be broken.

This sentence can be said to be a straightforward confession.

Zhao Xingyue didn't expect Shen Qingwei to say such a thing. She was stunned for a moment. When she recovered, Shen Qingwei had moved to another stall and her face had returned to normal.

Do you cook for a lifetime?

Her eyes deepened.

Some of the relationship between the two of them, unknowingly, because of this sentence, a strange change has taken place.

It was like a chemical formula that had been reacted to the limit, and a catalyst was suddenly added. At that moment, countless bubbles poured out of the test tube.

Because it was Friday, there were a lot of people at the checkout office, and the line was very long. After picking a line that didn't seem to be that long, Shen Qingwei suddenly remembered that the sugar at home was gone.

Zhao Xingyue asked her to wait where she was and just go and get a bag by herself.

"It must be the **** brand. The white sugar of that brand is the most authentic. It can only be added to the dish to enhance the flavor."

"Yes, yes, Chef Shen, the younger one must have successfully fulfilled your requirements."

Shen Qingwei rolled her eyes at Zhao Xingyue, who was acting with a bag of sugar, "You are poor."

The sugar is in the condiment area, a bit far from the checkout area. When Zhao Xingyue returned with the sugar, Shen Qingwei was already in the queue from the back of the line. Seeing Zhao Xingyue coming out from between the shelves, she hurriedly raised a hand. He said: "Xingyue, here."

Zhao Xingyue smiled and walked towards her.

"Excuse me, please borrow it."

A man wearing a peaked cap suddenly squeezed from in front of Shen Qingwei recklessly.

The cart full of Shen Qingwei's shopping results today was knocked out by him. She reached out and grabbed it. A white and slender hand helped her control the sliding of the cart.

Shen Qingwei raised her head, and before she could say thank you to Zhao Xingyue, she squinted her eyes, watching the direction the man in the peaked cap was leaving, her expression looking a little dangerous.

"What's the matter?" Shen Qingwei glanced curiously, but the man in the peaked cap had disappeared from the crowd at this time and disappeared.

"It's nothing, I just think that person looked familiar just now."

Looking at Shen Qingwei's carefree smiling face, Zhao Xingyue shook her head and suppressed the worries in her heart.

If she read it right, the person just now should be Shangguan Junhong.

It stands to reason that at this time, he should be a person who is still undergoing labor reform in prison.

She could believe that it was a coincidence that Shangguan Junhong appeared in this place, but she did not believe that Shangguan Junhong did not recognize herself and Shen Qingwei just now.

Zhao Xingyue, who has dealt with evil spirits all the time, knows how strong the revenge of evil spirits reincarnated is. She is sure now that Shangguan Junhong must be planning some way to revenge her at this time.

However, although Country M is not the home base of the Zhao family, after years of development, the Zhao family has long been intertwined with the local forces. Soldiers will block water and earth. Zhao Xingyue is not afraid of a few years in jail. Shangguan Junhong who finished playing.

Check out and go out.

Finding the two people's car in the parking lot and putting the purchased items into the trunk, Zhao Xingyue slowly started the car and drove towards the two people's current residence under Shen Qingwei's complaining about how cheating the laboratory equipment is.

"You don't know how dangerous it is today. The data ran halfway through and the computer crashed. Fortunately, at noon, Cruze was smart enough to back up one copy at a time, otherwise the whole day's experiment would have to be repeated."

"Also, let me tell you—"

boom--

As a violent impact sounded, the harsh braking sound almost pierced the eardrum.

The airbag bounced out for the first time, and Zhao Xingyue was knocked dizzy, but she still keenly caught a dark hole in her direction.

Before Shen Qingwei recovered, she pulled her down and said, "Get down—"

Gunshots, screams, and various shouts.

Shen Qingwei's brain was blank, and it took her a while before she realized what had happened.

The pungent smell of blood evoked her consciousness. She opened her eyes and found that she was lying on Zhao Xingyue's body in a twisted posture. The seat belt strangled her body pain, but what scared her even more was from The blood shed on Zhao Xingyue's face.

"Ayue——"

The police opened the door and dragged Shen Qingwei out of the passenger seat.

Zhao Xingyue was on the other side and was taken into her arms by a tall policeman.

"Stretcher, stretcher, someone was shot here!"

Shen Qingwei looked around in a daze.

The entrance is a large-scale car accident scene.

A black car was pinned sideways in front of her and Zhao Xingyue's cars, with a flat rear wheel. Behind them, a number of cars collided in series. Without exception, the tires of these cars showed signs of cracking.

One after another, people were pulled or picked up from the car, and the crowd stood anxiously outside the cordon raised by the police, watching the people inside.

A car suddenly started to smoke.

Shen Qingwei suddenly felt that the scene in front of her was a little distorted, the world was constantly rotating, and the color faded in her eyes little by little.

boom--

Before closing her eyes, the last thing she saw was a dazzling red, brilliant like blood.