When he arrived in Beiyuan, Bei Minghan still held her hand tightly, and when he returned to the bedroom, he sat her down, squatted in front of her, and asked, "Have you had breakfast? I asked Aunt Zhou to do it." Your favorite food."
"Don't say it, don't say it anymore... I've already made up my mind." Gu Qing shook her head heartily.
"By the way, I'll tell Aunt Zhou what to make for lunch... Don't you like shrimp? I'll ask Aunt Zhou to make more." Bei Minghan looked at her.
"Bei Minghan, I told you we're breaking up!" Gu Qingxin suddenly yelled, and she desperately withdrew her hand.
"Dinner should be ready too...you must be tired after going out for so long, I'll go and tell Aunt Zhou first, you should rest first, rest..."
Bei Minghan stood up and kept backing away, he automatically blocked her words, he didn't listen, as long as he pretended not to hear, he could pretend nothing happened.
He didn't want to know what happened, he didn't want to know at all...
After he finished speaking, he turned around and left the bedroom in embarrassment. After going out, Bei Minghan suddenly covered his chest with tears rolling down his face.
Gu Qingxin sat there in a daze for a while, then got up and walked to her cloakroom...
This is the fairy-tale world that Bei Minghan created for her.
Here are all the things he gave her since we met.
Even if these clothes and many accessories were not gifts, they were all given to her by him.
Gu Qingxin took the pink watch that Bei Minghan gave her at first, and she put it on her hand.
If she leaves, she wants to take this watch away and keep it as a memory.
She squatted down suddenly and slowly, and finally sat on the ground. What did she have to do before he let her go.
To make him feel less sad
Aunt Zhou brought the breakfast. When she found Gu Qingxin in the cloakroom, she was taken aback and thought she was sick.
She is indeed sick, and there is no cure for it...
"Aunt Zhou, where's the young master?" Gu Qingxin looked at the sumptuous breakfast on the table and asked her.
"It should be in the study...Miss, what's the matter with you and the young master? Are you arguing? Don't scare me." Aunt Zhou rubbed her hands together nervously.
"It's not a quarrel, he... has he eaten?"
Aunt Zhou shook her head, "The young master said he wasn't hungry."
"I'll make a bowl of noodles in a while, you bring it to him." Gu Qingxin picked up the spoon and began to eat what was in front of her.
"Why didn't Miss bring it over herself?"
Gu Qingxin paused while eating, "Aunt Zhou, go and prepare, I'll go down after eating."
"Okay." Aunt Zhou looked at her worriedly, and had no choice but to leave first.
When Aunt Zhou walked out of the bedroom, Gu Qingxin put down the spoon in her hand and covered her chest with her hand. The pain made her lips turn pale.
Gu Qingxin went downstairs to make a bowl of hand-rolled noodles, and when it was done, she asked Aunt Zhou to bring it up.
Aunt Zhou sent the noodles to Bei Minghan's study. His expression was exactly the same as Gu Qingxin's. Aunt Zhou really didn't understand why both of them were in such pain and hurt each other
"Young Master, Miss made you the noodles just now, you can eat them while they are hot." Aunt Zhou put her face in front of Bei Minghan.
Bei Minghan's eyes finally moved, he looked at the steaming face in front of him, raised his head, and asked, "Did she do this?"
Seeing his sad look, Aunt Zhou really wanted to cry, she nodded, "Yes, Miss heard that you didn't have an appetite for breakfast, so she went to the kitchen to make this bowl of noodles... Young Master, no matter what happens, Miss cares about you .”