my dear pastry chef

The smile on Wen Qingrun's face caused Su Luobai to fall into a tangle. Wen Qingrun felt the soft touch of his hand, but also smiled from the bottom of her heart.

Two idiots looking at each other.

Su Luobai is hopelessly in love with Wen Qingrun, and he seems to have fully understood it.However, Wen Qingrun is different. Even if Wen Qingrun has feelings entwined in his heart, the strings of threads surround the heart, and the familiar track is the established direction of the heart beating. Things, but I don't want to let them grow, so after a shot of the inhibitor, the love thread didn't wither, but it remained the same, and it didn't continue to be implicated, but this kind of life won't last long, Wen Qingrun knows very well.

He still had a gentle and warm smile, full of sinking capital.

Su Luobai clasped his hands tightly, and then chose to escape, but he still couldn't speak, he couldn't speak frankly, but with a smile that seemed to be ironic and self-deprecating, "So?"

"Thank you for your care, I'll go back first."

An emotion called embarrassment permeated the air, and time was frozen. Su Luobai bit her lower lip and left Wen Qingrun's apartment.

— beep beep

Wen Qingze's call seemed to be a press of the play button, which made the paused time flow again.Wen Qingrun connected the phone, tapped the speakerphone lightly with her fingertips, Wen Qingze's nice and lively voice filled the whole room, and the loneliness began to flow away.Wen Qingze on the other end of the phone was going crazy with excitement.

"Brother! What are you thinking?"

Anxiety penetrated through the air, penetrated thousands of households, and was sent to Wen Qingrun's side through the mobile phone.He let out a melodious laugh, tapped his knuckles on the table, and turned on the computer's power button. With the sound of the power-on music and Wen Qingze's angry words, he spoke slowly.

"I like him, I like Su Luobai. But... I can't trust him."

This sentence came out of Wen Qingrun's mouth, the other end of the phone was silent for a long time, and then Wen Qingze spoke slowly, "I understand, do you need me to help you, brother?" Wen Qingrun shook subconsciously Shaking his head, he realized that the other party couldn't see him, and laughed at his own stupidity, "No need, this kind of trust is not something that can be done casually."

Boom!

With a loud bang, the wind blew the door and it closed.It was only then that Wen Qingrun remembered that she seemed to have forgotten to close the door just now.Probably because Wen Qingze's call came too timely.Outside the door, Su Luobai who was leaning against the wall slowly slid down and sat on the ground.With a half-smile expression on his face, he was extremely uncomfortable, his fingers pinched crescent marks on the palm of his hand, and his lower lip was torn from the skin from biting too hard.

"What a sarcasm." What a sarcasm.

Wen Qingrun inside the door continued to exchange pleasantries with Wen Qingze, but because of the unseasonable wind, Su Luobai didn't hear the second half, "Maybe I will try hard... After all, I don't want that woman to look down on me."

Misunderstandings often occur in half-heard words and lack of trust.

Wen Qingrun's calm and breezy words calmed Wen Qingze down, but disturbed Su Luobai's heart again.There is no one who is strong or weak. People who are in front of love are all fools.He was obviously very angry, but he was defeated because of Wen Qingrun's simple words that I like him.

It seems that in the face of love, the person who falls in love first is always the loser, and everyone will probably be humbled into the dust because of love.

Inside the wall, Wen Qingrun stared at the words of the psychiatrist on the computer, and rubbed the photo of Su Luobai and Su Luobai on the phone, thinking about these things in her heart, Su Luobai was holding the phone outside the wall, forcing Enduring sadness and pain and leaning against the wall, the desktop and lock screen of the mobile phone are all Wen Qingrun.

……

The sound of typing on the keyboard sounded, and Wen Qingze looked at the text displayed on the computer screen, and there was a kind of happiness revealed between the lines that made people couldn't help but smile knowingly, even if he watched secretly, he was very happy.This is what Wen Qingze heard about Su Luobai's meagerness through friends.

As a person who is full of friends all over the world, his friends are all over the seven continents and five oceans, and he seems to have acquaintances wherever he goes. This is how Wen Qingze feels to others, but it is not a particularly exaggerated statement.

"A mere Su Luobai... so meager, hey, it will be done soon!"

Leaning against the wall and looking at Wen Qingze's triumphant eyes, Wen Qingrun raised his hand and knocked on her head, "Stupid. I already knew about this meagerness^^" Hearing Wen Qingrun's words, Wen Qingze was sad Lie on the table, lamenting his uselessness.Seeing her listless appearance, "It's just a day earlier than you, because I'm closer to him than you." In order to comfort Wen Qingze, Wen Qingrun told the truth.

In an instant, Wen Qingze came back to life.The arm holding Wen Qingrun shook. "Brother, brother, brother!" Wen Qingrun pulled her down, and glanced at her, "Shouting? Tell me what's the matter." Wen Qingze pouted, not very happy.

"I just wanted to ask, what are you going to do?"

"What should I do?"

Wen Qingrun didn't seem to care about what he said, even his expression was indifferent. Wen Qingze understood the air properly, and then nodded.But she probably understood that Wen Qingrun already had a charter in her heart.

"Help me ask him out."

Throwing away such a thunderstorm, Wen Qingrun threw down his coat and left, watching his brother curl his lips at Wen Qingze who was acting handsome, and muttered in a low voice, "Qianqian, if you have the ability to be handsome to others, What kind of skill is bullying your own sister!" Then he went to do what his brother ordered with a sullen face.

It's not that Wen Qingrun has changed so quickly, but...he probably discovered something.

The author has something to say: Hey hey hey, I'm resurrected again.Finally updated huhuhu.But I decided to have up to nine chapters and not write Chapter 10.Obsessive compulsive disorder hhh is not because I am lazy x