The spring that the wife receives

How can Leon hear the meaning in Qi Lian's words, and how can he hear the inexplicable context in Qi Lian's words, but Su Canye can understand, especially the last sentence that his favorite person is me.

The impact of these words on Su Canye was undoubtedly huge. He hid in the corner of the living room where no one could see.

Leon's plastic Chinese is still ringing in the living room: "How can mud know that he likes mud best?"

Qi Lian didn't answer right away, he was silent for a moment, "Because..."

Su Canye hid in the dark, his whole crazily beating heart rose to his throat, as if it was about to pop out, every sound was as thick as a drum, making his fingertips tremble uncontrollably.

I don't know how long it took, it seemed like an hour passed, and it seemed like only a few seconds passed, Su Canye finally heard the second half of Qi Lian's unfinished sentence in the living room.

"Because I like him the most too."

These eight words fell heavily on Su Canye's heart, opened up the fragrance all over the sky, and made Su Canye's eyes blush instantly.

Leon didn't understand what a terrible thing Qi Lian said. He was confused by the logic of Qi Lian's words. After getting down to business, "Qi, is the mud ready?"

Seeing Qi Lian's silence, Leon sighed old-fashionedly, "Oh, I think mud needs love, love as much as it is ruthless, oh yes." Speaking of this Germanic man with a height of more than 1.8 meters, he held his face in his hands and was very sad, "Oh Also like..."

Qi Lian smiled silently, and out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught sight of a piece of gray clothes at the corner of the corridor outside the living room. He froze for a moment, remembering that what Su Canye was wearing today was a gray T-shirt with printed letters.

Knowing that Su Canye was outside the living room and heard the conversation between him and Leon, Qi Lian panicked for a moment, but soon regained his composure.

Nothing he said to Leon just now was a joke, every word was sincere, he was not afraid of being heard by Su Canye, he was just a little worried that Su Canye might misunderstand that he was joking with Leon.

Leon's nerves were as thick as steel bars, he didn't notice Qi Lian's strangeness at all, nor did he notice the slight change in the atmosphere here.He really liked Su Canye, he liked Su Canye very much at first sight, and thought it would be nice to be friends.

Seeing that Su Canye had left for so long and hadn't come back, Leon couldn't help but ask, "Where's Ye Ye?"

The tone of his three-word question was very soft and low, as if he was pretending to be cute, which made Qi Lian look sideways, "You can't call him Ye Ye."

"Why?" Leon was puzzled, "Ye Ye loves so much."

"So if it's not your turn to call, you can just call him Xiaosu. Calling him Xiaosu can also show that you are very close."

"Oh, please."

"If you don't want it, you have to. I don't allow you to call him that."

"Ah Qi, the mud is too pregnant, so the mud can be mended like this."

"It's up to me whether it's good or not, but you can't call him Ye Ye anyway."

With Leon's little Chinese, it was too early for him to quarrel with Qi Lian, so he could only hold back his sulking.

Su Canye stood against the wall in place, his consciousness seemed to go to outer space and then come back, his head was dizzy, and he played Qi Lian's words back and forth - because I also like him the most.

He didn't dare to think deeply about the meaning of this sentence. He didn't know whether Qi Lian was talking about friendship or something else. He was very curious and wanted to ask directly, but timidity held his heart tightly. It was hard for him to have the courage to ask Qi Lian.

In the living room, Leon turned his head back and forth, but Su Canye was in no mood to continue listening. He raised his feet and walked in the opposite direction of the living room. The soft carpet under his feet swallowed the sound of his footsteps, just like when he came Same, silent from beginning to end.

The kitchen became busier than usual because of Qi Lian's German friends who came from afar. Su Canye thought that Leon would stay in the living room with Qi Lian, so she simply stayed in the kitchen to help.

Qi Lian now prepares everything he eats every day. From the selection of ingredients to the production, no one else interferes. Therefore, Master Huang and Teacher Xu in the kitchen have already formed the habit of doing their own things with him. .

Su Canye and Leon's food were prepared by them, and Qi Lian's food was prepared by Su Canye. This division of labor seemed inexplicable but unexpectedly coordinated.

Su Canye planned to prepare shredded chicken porridge with shiitake mushrooms and fried shrimp for Qi Lian at night. He was processing the shiitake mushrooms to slice and fry, but Leon, who was supposed to be in the living room, pushed Qi Lian's wheelchair to the kitchen.

Seeing Su Canye cooking, Leon froze for a moment, and then a surprised expression appeared on his face, "Yeye! Is Nili cooking for you?"

Su Canye was stunned for a moment by the unfamiliar and intimate name of Ye Ye, and when she turned around subconsciously, Qi Lian patted Leon's hand pushing his wheelchair, "Call him Xiao Su."

Leon withdrew his hand in pain, "Nibu! Nibu is Yeye, and Nibu has to pay for it."

Qi Lian turned to look at Su Canye, "Xiaoye, don't pay attention to him."

Su Canye and Qi Lian looked at each other unexpectedly, and looked away uncomfortably, "Is Leon hungry?"

Qi Lian stared straight at Su Canye, and his voice was still gentle, "No, I just came in to see you."

Leon rubbed his hands, and said to Qi Lian dissatisfied: "Ye Ye is asking, it's like mud!"

Su Canye pursed her lips and smiled, looked at Leon and asked, "Is Leon hungry? Shall I bring you something to eat first?"

Leon's eyes lit up, "Is it made of mud?"

"Master Huang made it, braised chicken drumsticks."

Leon didn't know who Master Huang was, but when Su Canye said that he didn't do it, he lost interest.

Su Canye took a small bowl and chopsticks and put a chicken leg out, "Leon try it?"

The braised chicken drumsticks were full of color and fragrance. Leon glanced at it without any interest, but he was hooked. He reached out to take the bowl and chopsticks.

Leon knows how to use a little chopsticks. The yellow braised chicken legs were stewed so mushy that they fell off the bone with a light bite. This dish obviously suits Leon’s taste. I want a chicken leg.

Qi Lian has been sitting on the sidelines watching, his eyes fixed on Su Canye from the beginning to the end, but unfortunately Su Canye dare not look at him at all, dodging obviously.

When it was time for dinner, Qi Lian had a small dish of stir-fried shrimps and a small bowl of shredded chicken porridge with mushrooms in front of him, while Su Canye and Leon had four dishes and one soup in front of them.

Leon knew that Su Canye personally made what Qi Lian ate, and he was very envious, "Oh, why don't you have a bite?"

Qi Lian sipped the porridge gracefully, but slowly refused, "No."

Leon turned his head and said to Su Canye, "A Qizun is so stingy, Ye Yeni shouldn't like him the most, but Leon the most."

Su Canye was so embarrassed that she didn't know what to say, so she could only bury her head and eat.

After dinner, Su Canye took Leon to the guest room upstairs, explained to him how to turn on the TV, use the bathroom and the air conditioner, and then left the space for him to rest by himself.

Qi Lian was playing with the little gift Leon gave him just now in the living room. It was a simple but delicate wooden box. Inside the lid was a little puppet reading a book. The puppet was wearing a brown sweater and a pair of glasses. Still holding a book in his hand, in Leon's words: This is like mud!

Seeing Su Canye go and come back, Qi Lian slowly closed the box, "Xiaoye."

Su Canye paused for a moment, but continued to walk forward, "Ah Lian, you can go upstairs now."

Qi Lian knew that he didn't want to say anything now, but he didn't want to go along with him now, "Did you hear everything this afternoon?"

Su Canye was taken aback by Qi Lian's straightforwardness, and raised his face to meet Qi Lian's eyes in a daze.

"Don't you want to ask me something?"

Su Canye pursed her lips and did not speak, but her fingertips on her side trembled slightly, and even her palms were moist.

"I said I like you the most, do you have anything to say?"

Su Canye lowered her head, blushing until her neck was pink, even her ears were pink, "I..."

Qi Lian waited for a while, but Su Canye didn't answer anything after the word "I".

I can't tell if I'm a little disappointed, Qi Lian sighed inwardly, "It's okay Xiaoye, I don't want to say it now, but I can do it later..."

"Me too."

The sudden three words interrupted Qi Lian's words, and he raised his face in a daze to look at Su Canye in front of him.

Su Canye was so shy that his head was about to smoke, and the hand hanging by his side also unconsciously grasped the hem of his clothes and trousers, grabbing out all the folds.

Su Canye worked hard to muster up the courage to raise her head and look at Qi Lian, her voice trembled a little, but she was very firm, "Me too, I like you the most."