After the hero and his sister are reborn

too close.

Shen Xiruo's pupils dilated, as if she hadn't reacted from the shock yet, she still kept this distance.

In fact, this moment is not long, just a few seconds.

But Jiang Qian felt that the time was stretched, like the cheese that was just baked was stretched, golden and bright stretched away.

Everything seemed to have a slow-motion filter, she saw Shen Xiruo stand up extremely slowly, very slowly and lightly, pushed herself to the side, and then spoke: "Stay away from the pot, Be careful of being burned!" At some point, time "clicked" again and started to move forward.

Shen Xiruo pushed Jiang Qian away from the kitchen, and the gift in her hand was crumpled by her.

Shen Xiruo turned her back to her, turned off the fire, then turned to her and said, "Are you awake? Come and bully me when you wake up?" Even though she said this, her eyes were full of sarcasm, and the corners of her mouth seemed to smile Hooking it with a non-smile, it is completely different from the past cuteness.

Jiang Qian's heart skipped a beat when she saw it, and she was a little nervous for a while.

She was still holding the gift in her hand, and the ribbon outside the plastic box had been crumpled by her, looking a bit shabby.

She was thinking, let's see it with Shen Xiruo before eating, and she has to take out the box and repack it.

Then I heard Shen Xiruo's voice: "Ah, is this... a gift?" In Shen Xiruo's usual cold voice, there was such an obvious surprise.

Jiang Qian had no choice but to laugh, and handed the gift to her: "Yes, it's a Christmas present for you."

Shen Xiruo turned around, washed her hands by the sink, then took the gift box, raised her head, and smiled at Jiang Qian with a sincere and touching smile: "Although Christmas is not here yet, thank you!" A gift box of black color, went out, stood in front of the dining table, held it very cherished to look at the appearance for a long time, then turned to ask Jiang Qian: "The package is really nice, can I open it now?" Jiang Qian spread her hands Said yes, heart secretly refreshed.

Seeing that Shen Xiruo liked her gift so much, she was secretly happy, and also looked forward to how happy the other party would be when he saw the contents of the gift.

Shen Xiruo twitched lightly, and the ribbon was untied naturally and fell down.

She uncovered the colored paper, opened the box, and opened layer by layer.

Inside is a small, prosperous world.

A green Christmas tree with big snowflakes is next to a small wooden house, and a miniature Shen Xiruo doll stands in front of the wooden house.

The ground is green grass, dotted with flowers and stones, and there is a bright yellow star on the top of the Christmas tree.

And the Q-version little doll who looks like Shen Xiruo is wearing a windbreaker, has a serious expression, and a pair of big black eyes, which is very cute.

"So... so cute..." Shen Xiruo exclaimed without hesitation, and stood blankly in front of the dining table, wanting to touch it but not daring to touch it.

"Do you like it? I made it out of clay myself. It's a bit rough. Don't dislike it."

Seeing her like this, Jiang Qian of course knew that the other party liked her, but she still wanted to ask her personally, and she could not relax until she heard Shen Xiruo personally said that she liked her.

"I like it so much, I like it so much, Qianqian, how do you do handwork so well?" Shen Xiruo never took his eyes off the gift, and carefully poked the doll's cheek with the tip of his finger.

After poking it, her eyes lit up, she turned her face like a child, and smiled at Jiang Qian: "I didn't expect, she is hard!" Jiang Qian simply picked up the little doll, put it in Shen Xiruo's hand, Tell her: "Pinch and see."

Shen Xiruo didn't dare to touch it, and carefully observed the doll in his hand, his eyes were full of love and novelty.

Under Jiang Qian's urging, she carefully pinched the doll's belly with her fingertips.

"Wow... it feels weird, it feels hollow inside, and it's much lighter than I imagined!" Shen Xiruo pinched it, couldn't help pinching it again, and then held her hands cherishingly, wrapping the doll in her arms. Stopped, and looked at the device on the table again.

"You are really amazing, what you do is so realistic and beautiful..." He kept admiring, which made Jiang Qian feel embarrassed when he heard it.

Jiang Qian has never seen Shen Xiruo like this, so happy, really like a child, smiling innocently.

She didn't expect that Shen Xiruo would like this gift so much, she couldn't help asking: "You... don't you think I'm naive? Giving this kind of thing... It's only for children."

Shen Xiruo shook her head, still looking up, down, left, and right around this little gift: "When I was a child, I never played with these things. I never played with dolls, clay, or plasticine."

Jiang Qian was surprised, how could it be so miserable?Even Jiang Qian, who grew up in an orphanage, has played with these things. Although she queued up to play with the children, there are also many caring people in society who will give them these things to play.

"Didn't you play these games when you were young? Then what did you play when you were young?" Jiang Qian was extremely curious.

"When I was young, I played go, piano, dance, and international situation games with my friends..." Shen Xiruo looked at Jiang Qian's blank expression and explained: "It's me and my classmates who played the roles of Hua Guo, Mi Guo, Ying Guo and so on. Countries, and then throw out their secret weapons, which is to refer to the recent international situation, for example, if I throw the weapon of "trade sanctions" at you, you will lose as much GDP as the number of people..." Jiang Qian couldn't listen anymore, and interrupted her: "How old were you when you played this kind of international game?" Shen Xiruo thought for a while, "About third grade, that is, about ten years old."

Jiang Qian: "..." Well, what is she doing when she is about ten years old?play with mud.

Now this clay is just playing with mud.

It can't be compared with Shen Xiruo, who is prone to the international situation.

Shen Xiruo treasured it for a long time, covered the whole clay plate with a glass bowl, and said that she wanted to customize a glass cover to protect this gift.

Jiang Qian was so sweaty when she heard it, she just kneaded the clay following the tutorial in order to relieve stress during filming, she really didn't have to protect it like a figure!However, she told Shen Xiruo that there is no need for such trouble, Shen Xiruo just pursed her lips and smiled mysteriously: "If you give it to me, it is mine, and how to deal with it is my freedom."

Jiang Qian let out a breath, once again experiencing the feeling of being flattered.

Soon, Shen Xiruo's food was ready.

The weather was cold, so she stewed Cordyceps chicken soup specially for Jiang Qian, fried a few side dishes, and baked some baguette slices.

Cordyceps Chicken Soup is extremely fragrant, and it looks so clear when placed in a bowl. It is a carnival of taste buds, full of warmth.

The stir-fried greens are crispy, the shredded pork is soaked in the sauce, and the baguette slices are garlicky and crispy. Everything is extremely delicious.

Jiang Qian ate a round belly, and finally collapsed in the chair, touched her belly and sighed: "Ah! Every time I come to eat your meal, I feel like I will gain ten catties, and my belly will protrude immediately gone."

Shen Xiruo cleaned up the things on the table by herself, brought Jiang Qian's gift plate to the center, and looked back and forth at the plate.

Jiang Qian thought it was funny, and couldn't help but said: "You really like it so much? This is actually not difficult, how about I teach you how to play?" Shen Xiruo shook her head: "No, I don't want to play."

Jiang Qian wondered: "Then what do you think?" Shen Xiruo: "I think... whatever I like, you can make it for me, wouldn't that be better?" She raised her head and narrowed her eyes at Jiang Qian With a smile, his eyes blinked slightly.

This movement was so beautiful and charming that Jiang Qian could hardly stand it, she looked away and responded, "You understand quite well."

Shen Xiruo smiled and stroked the doll that was very similar to her, she couldn't put it down.

Jiang Qian just sat on the chair and watched her touch, and said slowly: "It's also possible.

What do you want, tell me, and I will do what I can to help you, not only clay, but also other things. "

Shen Xiruo raised her head and glanced at her, the corners of her mouth were slightly pursed, her expression became lonely: "Okay."

She didn't say a few words, but Jiang Qian could tell from her expression that she suddenly felt a little sore.

Jiang Qian could understand Shen Xiruo's thoughts. She deliberately didn't take the initiative to contact Shen Xiruo recently, just to let Shen Xiruo figure it out.

However, she discovered that some things really cannot be removed casually. After all, human beings are not machines. They have emotions and impulsiveness, and they will always have a side that cannot be controlled by themselves.

Even a person like Shen Xiruo, such an excellent, strong and self-disciplined person, can't control the emotion itself.

After dinner, it was dark outside, and Jiang Qian had to go back to the crew. Tomorrow, the crew had to pack up and prepare to go to the desert for filming. She had to go back to the hotel to prepare.

So Shen Xiruo drove her back to the set.

It was snowing and the car was not easy to drive. There was not much snow on the road, but it was muddy and slippery.

Shen Xiruo drove slowly along the way and encountered traffic jams from time to time.

Under the dim street lights, snowflakes are still falling, the atmosphere is very beautiful, but people can't appreciate it.

After waiting for a red light, Shen Xiruo was about to drive forward, when suddenly, a car beside him rushed out.

And there was a young girl who hadn't gone far on the road. She seemed to be afraid of falling and walked very slowly.

The car drove straight towards the girl and hit the girl.

The girl paddled a short distance, flew out, and rolled down in front of the car.

Right in front of Jiang Qian's eyes, blood slowly flowed from the girl's forehead, soaking the snow on the ground.

Jiang Qian, who was sitting in the co-pilot, was stunned.

For a split second, she couldn't hear anything, and couldn't notice anything else.

There was only that girl in front of her eyes, that face, that face... She suddenly had a headache, and wanted to raise her hand to cover her face, but she couldn't lift her hand, as if her hand weighed a thousand catties, and everything around her was grotesque Color blocks, sounds, smells... all disappeared.

There is only this scene in front of me, and in my memory, a certain scene that I vaguely want to recall... "Qianqian, what's wrong with you? Qianqian? Qianqian!" Whose voice echoed in my ears, very noisy, and seemed to carry Like an echo, it occupied Jiang Qian's brain.

She finally struggled to raise her arms, covered her face, and collapsed on the seat.

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