Back in Fengcheng, Qi Wen's summer clothes changed into winter clothes.

This year's winter seems to be particularly long, cold early, lasting for a long time, snow is also more.

As soon as she got home, the sky began to snow.

Qi Wen had no time to rest, so she packed up all her luggage and went to the supermarket in the community to buy vegetables.

She was wearing a hat, a mask, a scarf, and armed.

There are few people in the supermarket of the community, and it is this point that Qi Wen can stroll around the supermarket leisurely.

When I went to check out, I found that the cart was full.

Fortunately, over a certain amount of money, the supermarket can send someone to deliver it to the door.

Qi Wen paid the money and hurriedly went home to prepare.

This is the first time that someone has come to her home for dinner. She is good at cooking and always wants to show it, but she never has a chance.

Before always said to cook for summer Mu to eat, the result of summer Mu is too busy, the only rest time to go abroad on holiday, she can understand, once the red, just want to find a place where no one unscrupulously do what you want to do.

The menu Qi Wen prepared is very rich, and the mood of cooking today is different from before. She is very happy, and she is very busy, especially like the wife waiting for her husband to come home from work.

The idea flashed through my mind.

She blushed and felt so shameless that she dared to imagine such a thing.

At 6:50 p.m., all the dishes on the table were ready and fragrant. Qi Wen was so satisfied that she took many photos.

At seven o'clock sharp, Jiang Qingchen arrived on time.

Hearing the doorbell ring, Qi Wen quickly ran to the door. When she put her hand on the doorknob, she quickly took it back and straightened her skirt in front of the door mirror.

Just after dinner, she changed into a beautiful and comfortable skirt.

Qi Wen opens the door.

First she saw a huge bunch of flowers, then she looked up at the person holding them, and she bent her eyebrows.

"How can you send me flowers?"

"It doesn't seem appropriate to come empty handed." Jiang Qingchen dropped his eyes in embarrassment. For the first time, he was not very proficient in sending flowers, and he was a little shy.

"It doesn't matter. You can just come." Qi Wen can't describe her mood at this moment. She is in full bloom.

"Come on in. Here's a pair of men's slippers. I just went to the supermarket to buy them." She was very careful, mainly because before he came, she had rehearsed the scene of him coming to her house again and again in her mind.

"I don't know how many sizes you wear. I asked the shop assistant. When the shop assistant asked me how tall you were, I said it was about 185. You were 185, so she gave me 43."

"I'll wear 43." He took off his shoes and put them into this brand new pair of slippers. They looked like the same style as the slippers on her feet. He couldn't help laughing.

Qi Wen took the flower and took him to the house. She put the flower on the tea table.

Jiang Qingchen did not walk a few steps to smell the rich flavor of food, blooming roses are covered.

He followed her to the restaurant, and every step he took gave birth to infinite longing for the place he was about to arrive.

Qi Wen's house is quite big. She spent almost all her money at the beginning.

After making a detour to the restaurant, Jiang Qingchen was stunned by the food in front of him.

"How to do so much."

"I don't know what you like to eat, so I made more." Qi Wen was a very thrifty person when she was a child, especially in food, because she was hungry many times when she was a child. She knew how precious food was.

But for the sake of Jiang Qingchen, it was the first time that she was so extravagant.

Two, 16 courses.

Qi Wen hasn't eaten so many dishes in the Spring Festival, and she is really tired of cooking, but she doesn't feel at all today. If she does, it's only expectation and excitement.

Jiang Qingchen looked at all the dishes on the table and didn't know which one to eat first.

There is no doubt about her cooking. All the dishes are delicious. He hesitated for a long time, but he couldn't use chopsticks.

Qi Wen gave him a drumstick, she introduced him.

"This is the way we used to do in our hometown. Bamboo shoots should be spicy in chicken. If you can't eat spicy, I'll make it a little light, but it should still be delicious."

Jiang Qingchen took a bite, and his eyes lit up. It was really delicious, and the feeling of satisfaction could not be described.

Delicious is true, which also mixed with their own feelings, it seems that these dishes are particularly delicious.

Qi Wen took a large bowl for Jiang Qingchen. He ate two big bowls full.

Basically, he has never eaten so much food since he was an adult.

Both of them are eating well.

Qi Wen felt more satisfied than ever, because she had not had a meal with a person in such a place as home for a long time.

When she was a child, she was always with her parents. At that time, there were many relatives who were very kind to her. She also loved to go back to her hometown to have dinner together.Everything has changed since mom and dad died.

Those relatives who were very kind to her suddenly asked her for money. Some said they would take her back to live, but after they went, they ignored her and always tried to find out about the house property certificate and the deposit left by her parents.

Qi Wen knew the sinister intentions of these people no matter how young she was.

What's more, at that time, she was about to graduate from primary school, and she understood everything she should know.

Young Qi Wen broke through the faces of all kinds of uneasy and kind-hearted relatives, and then lived alone.

No one was reunited with her during the Spring Festival.

Qi Wen was keen on making friends at that time, but even the best friends had their own families. They would be reunited with their parents, and they had their own families.

And she had nothing.

Later, she no longer invited her friends to her home, even though she had practiced her cooking very well.

Later, she entered the entertainment industry, rarely cooking by herself. She was very busy every day, but her rich and dreamy life completely collapsed after less than a year.

But fortunately, she has understood her school, as well as Xia mu, who has always been inseparable from her.

But everyone is very busy and has their own business, only she doesn't.

As an adult, Qi Wen is still lonely.

Until now, she knew Jiang Qingchen.

She has people who can send messages as soon as she opens her eyes, people who can say good night when she closes her eyes, and people who can eat together.

"Thank you, Jiang Qingchen." Qi Wen supported her chin with her arms and looked at him. She was smiling. She was very moving.

Jiang Qingchen's heart jumped when he saw it. He was not at ease. Don't open his eyes.

"I told you not to say thank you to me."

"Not the same." Qi Wen said with a smile, "you don't know how happy I am today. I haven't had dinner at home with anyone for more than ten years."

Jiang Qingchen looked at her face full-bodied smile, but his heart is not stop pain, he did not laugh.

He was sadder than she was at the thought of her miserable past.

Jiang Qingchen looked at her with a more serious look than ever before. He looked at her word by word.

"Qi Wen, if you like, I will always be with you."

Qi Wen's eyes widened slightly, and all kinds of emotions poured into her heart. Her eyes suddenly became sour. She opened her mouth, and her throat choked for a moment.

Jiang Qingchen looked at her with deep eyes and his Adam's apple rolling.

"Even if you don't want to, I want to be with you all the time."

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