Tolerate

Chen Siming said heartily, "Okay, then next time, I will invite you instead."

Chi Muyun smiled faintly, and looked down at the menu.As the weather got warmer, she wore a light gray simple suit jacket with the sleeves rolled up to reveal her plain white wrists.

"Do you want this?" The slender fingers pointed to the side dishes on the menu.

Lu Qingming nodded, "Okay." In fact, she can eat anything.The important thing is to eat with Chi Muyun.

Chi Muyun made a circle of almond milk.Chen Siming asked, "Do you like this drink?"

Chi Muyun smiled and said, "Qingming loves to drink."

Lu Qingming said in his heart, I actually like to drink anything.

But... it seems that almond milk is my favorite.

She blinked and looked at Chi Muyun's profile.She didn't even know that she loved drinking almond milk the most, but Chi Muyun remembered it.

In the chaotic brain, there was a sudden strange feeling.This feeling has happened many times, when Chi Muyun covered her with a quilt, when he told her a story, when he appeared at the school gate to pick her up...

She shook her head.This strange feeling of being cared about was ignored by her without further study.

Chen Siming took out a cup and poured two cups of tea, one for Chi Muyun and one for Lu Qingming.

"By the way, I remember that Qingming is your...cousin's child?" Chen Siming asked.

Chi Muyun nodded.

"Then your relatives have a good relationship," Chen Siming shook his head and said, "It's not like my family, where you get into trouble because of a little thing."

Chi Muyun didn't want to inquire about other people's family affairs, and besides, she didn't think her relatives were very harmonious.

Just then the roast duck came up, Chi Muyun asked Lu Qingming if he would like to dip the duck skin in white sugar to eat, Lu Qingming opened his eyes wide in horror, shook his head, protected his plate with his hands, and moved away from Chi Muyun, It seemed that he was afraid that Chi Muyun would sprinkle sugar on her.

"It's delicious, come on, try it." Chi Muyun said with a smirk, as if he was about to sprinkle sugar into her plate.

Seeing that she really wanted to sprinkle sugar, Lu Qingming slowly let go of his hand, pushed his plate towards Chi Muyun, pursed his lips, and looked like he was being slaughtered.

Since it's Chi Muyun who wants to sprinkle it, let's sprinkle it.Lu Qingming thought to himself.Although she felt that the meat dipped in sugar would be unpalatable.

Chi Muyun couldn't help laughing out loud.She just loves to tease the straight-minded little fool.Few people in the north like sweet meat. Even if the white sugar is served, she will keep it aside. She doesn't eat it herself, so naturally she won't let Lu Qingming try it.

Chen Siming couldn't help losing his mind.

Chi Muyun has always been extremely indifferent, rarely showing such a playful look.Laughter, although there is only one word, there are thousands of types of "laugh".Facing his classmates and friends, Chi Muyun smiled casually.Facing the interviewee, he smiled politely and neither humble nor overbearing.Smiling easy-goingly in front of colleagues, introverted in front of boss...

He had never seen her smile so brightly and brightly before. The slightly curved eyebrows and the sweet upward curve of her lips all showed her good mood at the moment.

Chi Muyun patted the little fool's head, "Who will let you go? Really..." She looked up with a smile.

Chen Siming looked away, but saw the short-haired girl staring at him expressionlessly.The little girl's hair has grown longer, and her eyes are much more agile. Compared with the "tomboy" two months ago, she is already a different person.

Chen Siming frowned.The little girl's eyes were full of hostility, as if he was being stared at by a young wolf, making him extremely uncomfortable.

Lu Qingming stared at him for a few seconds, then lowered his head to eat again.The skin of the roast duck was crispy and tender. Lu Qingming picked up a piece and dipped it in some seasonings and put it in his mouth, his big eyes narrowed slightly.

too delicious.

Having delicious food and having Chi Muyun sitting beside her made her feel a little better.

Chen Siming also knew that Chi Muyun didn't like to talk when eating.Of course, he was not a person who would be annoying, so he also ate in silence, and sometimes helped the two ladies opposite, one big and one small, pour tea and pass seasonings.

On the way, Chi Muyun said that he had to go to the bathroom.Lu Qingming put down his chopsticks, stared at her with big eyes, and wanted to go with her.

Chi Muyun asked softly, "What are you doing?"

Lu Qingming scratched his face.In fact, she didn't want to go to the bathroom at all, she just wanted to cling to Chi Muyun.

"Eat yours, I'll be right back." Chi Muyun smiled, turned and left.

Lu Qingming picked up the chopsticks and continued eating without looking at Chen Siming.

Chen Siming seemed to want to talk to her.

"Little sister," Chen Siming said slowly, "do you want to eat anything?"

Lu Qingming didn't want to talk to him, but he thought, would this person sue Chi Muyun?

Lu Qingming shook his head.

"Do you live in the same room with your little aunt?" Chen Siming asked in a childish tone, "I heard from your aunt that she still tells you stories every day."

In Chen Siming's impression, Chi Muyun is like a fairy who doesn't eat fireworks, he can't imagine how the fairy coaxes the children every day.

The fairy has a little more smoke and fire, which makes him feel that Chi Muyun is more complicated and more attractive.

Fairies are still mortal fairies after all.

Lu Qingming rolled his eyes wide.She didn't want to tell Chen Siming that she and Chi Muyun slept in the same room.For her, this is a secret between her and Chi Muyun, and outsiders don't need to know it.

But Chen Siming actually knew about Chi Muyun telling her the story, which made her feel a little uncomfortable.

She put a bean into her mouth, raised her head and said in a foolish manner, "Read the story, I...tell the story myself."

Chen Siming didn't understand what she meant and looked confused.However, he could see that Lu Qingming was not like a normal child, so he didn't take it to heart, he just regarded it as the child's poor expressive ability.

Lu Qingming felt a little happy in his heart, because of his little "smartness".She didn't ignore Chen Siming, it was Chen Siming who couldn't understand her.

Chen Siming continued without giving up, "You read the story by yourself? Isn't little aunt with you?"

It seems that this man is much smarter than her.

Lu Qingming raised her head and wanted to continue to play dumb, but a faint fragrance came from her side, she shut up and bowed her head.

Chi Muyun sat down and asked Chen Siming, "What are you talking to Qingming about?"

Chen Siming smiled and said, "It's nothing, I'm just curious, how a girl like you takes care of her children."

Chi Muyun was slightly stunned, smiled and didn't intend to answer.

There was silence at the dinner table.After a while, Chen Siming broke the silence and said in a low voice, "Actually... I am very envious of Qingming."

Seeing Chi Muyun bowed his head and said nothing, he coughed lightly in embarrassment.From childhood to adulthood, girls have been chasing him, so there is no way he can take the initiative.

He never said such a nasty thing.

He felt that he was so infatuated.

Lu Qingming didn't quite understand what Chen Siming was talking about. He touched his bulging stomach and picked up the last piece of meat on the plate.

"Xiaolu, I told you not to eat too much - forgot?"

Chi Muyun stretched out his chopsticks to stop her, opened his mouth to put the meat into his mouth, and wiped his mouth slowly after swallowing.

Lu Qingming licked his lips, nodded, and shook his head again.

Only then did Chi Muyun turn his head, look at Chen Siming, and said in a joking tone, "When Qingming was a child, he got up to work before dawn. Chen Siming, are you really envious?"

Chen Siming was slightly taken aback, "What?...Ah, so..."

Chi Muyun's lips curled up in an arc.Chen Siming and her are considered familiar, so it's okay to make a joke.Mainly, she didn't want to answer Chen Siming's question about "that aspect" directly.

It's not that she wants to hang people, but... she will feel goose bumps all over her body.

She thought, if there was another time for Chen Siming, this friend would have nothing to do.

Chi Muyun took out a scarf from his bag and handed it to Lu Qingming, "It's cold outside, tie it up, it's time for us to go home."

Chen Siming looked at his watch, and said hesitantly, "Are you in a hurry to go home? There is a movie theater next to it. Do you want to watch a movie and digest it before going back?"

Chi Muyun lowered his head, "Xiaolu, do you want to go?"

Lu Qingming shook his head shamelessly.

Chi Muyun smiled and said, "Then let's go home. By the way—" She stopped Chen Siming who was about to pay the bill, "The bill has already been settled."

Chen Siming said helplessly, "Muyun, you treat me too far."

Chi Muyun put on a scarf, brushed out her soft hair, turned her head and said with a smile, "You are still an intern, just like me, so don't pay attention to these things. Besides," she paused, and the smile deepened at the corners of her slightly raised eyes , "How can I see outsiders, haven't we always been friends?"

Chen Siming's expression was gloomy, and he said embarrassingly, "...Yeah. Then you should be careful on the way back."

Chi Muyun nodded, "Yes."

Chen Siming walked with them to the vicinity of the underground parking lot, and said forcefully, "Then—see you at school."

Chi Muyun put one hand on Lu Qingming's shoulder, and the other hand was copying the coat pocket, and said goodbye with a faint smile.

Lu Qingming looked up at her, feeling a little displeased.Why did she talk so much to that man?Their back and forth seems to be the most common conversation, but she feels that this conversation contains other meanings.

It's a pity that she is too dull to understand and understand.

She lowered her head sullenly, inserted her mouth and nose into the scarf, and inhaled the smell of cashmere into her nose.

The mobile phone hit her chest one after another with her footsteps, and her chest felt tight.

Perhaps it was because of the poor air in early spring that there were not many people on the road.The bright white street lamp behind dragged two shadows, one big and one small, long and long.

When will she grow up?

Thinking of this, Lu Qingming became even more bored.

"Why are you covering your nose in the scarf?" Chi Muyun looked down and saw her face was flushed, and stretched out his hand to pull down her scarf.

Lu Qingming suddenly asked, "How old are you?"

Chi Muyun was slightly taken aback by her sudden question, and it was a little funny when he realized, "You should ask me - how old are you in your twenties?"

Lu Qingming stared at her with dark eyes, "Then how old are you in your twenties?"

Chi Muyun held her hand and swayed childishly with her footsteps, her long hair shone faintly like a waterfall under the street lamp.She seemed to be in a really good mood, imitating Lu Qingming's tone and replied, "I'm 22 years old. What about you? Xiaolu is in his teens?"

Maybe because Lu Qingming is thin and looks small, people always ask her "how old is she".

Lu Qingming didn't speak.

She is only 11 years old.Counting with your fingers in your heart, 22 minus eleven equals eleven.