light summer solstice

It was already ten o'clock in the morning when I went out again, and Xia Nuan's mood had changed in four hours. From the moment Tang Qianmo appeared, Xia Nuan's mind was always in chaos. Although she knew he would come, she really appeared in front of him At that time, he was still at a loss, the despair and darkness of the past approached him like a tide, suffocating him, he didn't know what Tang Qianmo wanted to do, he didn't let him run, and then what?What's the point of continuing those days of mutual torture?Why can't they just say goodbye to each other and have fun with each other? Maybe many years later, they have let go of those past events, and when they mention each other, they can still smile lightly.

Tang Qianmo has never been a person who plays cards according to routines. Xia Nuan couldn't bear the depressing atmosphere at home, so she made an excuse. There was no place to go. She originally made an appointment with Qiao An to go to Yunnan, but in the end she didn't make it. Qiao Anna There should be something wrong, and Qiao An's matter, only Wang Zheng, I don't know what happened to Wang Zheng, he doesn't have the energy to think about Qiao An's matter now, no matter what, Wang Zheng will not hurt Qiao An Ann, so he doesn't have to worry too much.

Xia Nuan was awakened by a cat's meowing, it was a stray civet cat, about two months old, skinny, with light gray hair sticking to its body, dirty and pitiful, it was past one noon, Xia Nuan started I didn’t eat anything in the morning, and my stomach started to growl. Looking at the cat, I felt a sense of sympathy for each other. I hugged the cat and found a faucet for watering the flowers. I washed the cat briefly, and washed the dirty little things. It was clean and fluffy and cute. Xia Nuan felt a little more depressed, and took the cat to hunt for food. As for the man at home, he would not starve to death. Let's think about what to do when he is full.

Seeing that the sun was setting, it was getting dark in May. At a quarter past seven, Xia Nuan appeared at the door of her house, hesitating, hesitating, and finally got up the courage to decide to go in when she found that she didn't bring the key. The courage he had aroused disappeared in an instant, and he sat on the ground leaning against the wall, holding the picked cat in his arms, not knowing what to do.

The voice-activated lights in the corridor turned off and on again, and the cat had already fallen asleep in my arms. Stray cats are always better behaved, probably because no one is used to them, so they especially cherish the warmth.

When Xia Nuan got up, her buttocks were stiff, and when she raised her hand to ring the doorbell, her eyes were full of death.When Tang Qianmo opened the door, his eyes were green, and he looked at Xia Nuan outside the door without expression, but Xia Nuan inexplicably felt that there was a grievance emanating from him.

Carrying the cat into the house, the cat has already woken up, looking at the new environment curiously, Xia Nuan finds the milk from the refrigerator and heats it up, and finds some bread to soak in the milk, the kitten is still eating at noon, and is already hungry Yes, gobble it up.Tang Qianmo watched Xia Nuan ignore him after doing all this, and his gloomy aura grew stronger, Xia Nuan was about to shiver.

A strange sound came from Tang Qianmo's stomach. Xia Nuan was taken aback for a moment. Looking at Tang Qianmo, Tang Qianmo rubbed his stomach in embarrassment, "You don't know, haven't you eaten all day?" What!" Xia Nuan looked at him half wronged and half angry and didn't know what to say, "Why don't you eat?" "I'm afraid that if I leave here, you will disappear again." Xia Nuan's chest seemed to be hit by something After a while, I can't tell what it feels like, it's warm and numb, but immediately wrapped in sourness.

I just went to the supermarket to stock up on goods two days ago, and there are plenty of ingredients in the refrigerator, but it is obviously unrealistic to expect Tang Qianmo, a young master, to do it himself. He is someone who has never even made instant noodles, Xia Nuan thought, that is, Tang Qianmo is so pampered Only talented people have such qualifications. If ordinary people are like this, how can they live until now.Tang Qianmo is also a miracle. He has never bought clothes by himself, and he doesn't even know what size he wears. When he was not with Xia Nuan, his assistant or servant bought them for him. Later, Xia Nuan When he was together, he contracted the job.Tang Qianmo is very picky about what he eats. It's not because of his poor health or stomach, but simply to satisfy his tongue. When they were together before, Xia Nuan used top-quality ingredients to cook all kinds of exquisite and delicious food for him in different ways.Xia Nuan thinks back to the past, she was really full of sex attributes, and took care of Tang Qianmo in every possible way. In fact, before meeting Tang Qianmo, she was not touched by Yang Chunshui. If it wasn't for that accident, she would still be a favored little son, even if she couldn't keep up with Tang Qianmo All of Xia Nuan's changes and efforts are all for him, Tang Qianmo.

Now there are no top-level ingredients, and Xia Nuan has no previous thoughts, so he simply made a tomato scrambled egg, a braised pork rib, and a winter melon pork rib soup. Because Wei didn't have enough time, the taste was average and not very delicious.Tang Qianmo ate in silence, lowered his head, and didn't speak. Xia Nuan couldn't see his expression. He didn't know if he was satisfied, so he could only eat his own nervously.In the past, Xia Nuan could always judge Tang Qianmo's emotions from his expressions and movements. Since his whole heart was on him, Xia Nuan could clearly feel even small fluctuations in his emotions. , So all the empathy Xia Nuan gave Tang Qianmo, all the understanding of the cold and hot, is nothing but the hard work of love drop by drop.

"It's been two years, and I thought that I would never be able to eat the food you cooked again." Tang Qianmo still lowered his head, his voice was a little hoarse, Xia Nuan could almost clearly imagine that his eyes were now gloomy and dejected, which made people feel distressed.After all, Xia Nuan didn't say anything. When they met again, he found that he couldn't say a lot. He didn't know how to say it, and didn't know if it was necessary to say it. So they became cold again and again, and the two of them fell in love. Silent again and again as if there was nothing to say, people who were once intimate are now colder than strangers.

After dinner, Xia Nuan cleaned up the dishes, Tang Qianmo sat at the table and looked at him, his eyes were gentle and doting, just like every gentle day before, the picked cat occupied a small corner of the sofa, sleeping soundly.There are thousands of lights outside the window, and Xia Nuan felt for a moment that this night, this moment, after that, it will be whiteheads, Tang Qianmo and him, they will grow old together in a blink of an eye, there will be no sweetness, no separation, no breakup, and it will be over like this lifetime.