She is like a small boat floating on the sea, and he is the wave that drags her. She can only rely on him, constantly floating up and down.
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After returning to the apartment, Bai Qianqian took a shower, dried her hair, and lay back on the bed.
The scene of Bai Jingqing hugging Beiming Sasha was all in her mind, she stared blankly at the ceiling, and suddenly felt a little short of breath.
Lying on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.
It was already very late when Bai Jingqing came back, he didn't go back to the master bedroom to take a shower, he went upstairs after taking a shower downstairs.
When the door was opened, the small light on the bedside of the room was still on. Bai Qianqian had already fallen asleep, breathing very lightly. It was already late at night, and she slept normally.
Bai Jingqing stood at the door for a while, and the scene of her being with her younger brother kept flashing in her mind.
Bai Jingqing suddenly felt that he had pushed himself into a dead end, an unsolvable dead end.
He walked in and lay down beside Bai Qianqian.
The collapse beside her made Bai Qianqian frowned. She turned over, opened her eyes, looked at the man beside her, and said hoarsely, "You're back."
Those four simple words instantly melted Bai Jingqing's heart. Such ordinary four words sounded like the sounds of nature to his ears.
It's as if a wife is asking about her husband who is late.
Time seemed to stand still, and Bai Qianqian was also surprised that she said such words without any thought, so naturally.
Until a grunting sound broke the tranquility, Bai Qianqian clutched her stomach in embarrassment, and a blush crept up her cheeks.
"I'm hungry." Bai Jingqing looked at her, and gently caressed her cheek with his big hand.
"..."
"I'll go make you something to eat." Bai Jingqing was about to get out of bed.
"No, it's too late, go to sleep." Bai Qianqian pulled him back.
"Go to bed first, I'll call you when you're done." Bai Jingqing patted her hand, got up and left.
Bai Jingqing likes to cook for Bai Qianqian, it will give him a special sense of happiness.
He stood in the kitchen, working seriously, and finally did not forget to put some hawthorn powder in it.
Turning around, she saw Bai Qianqian in pajamas standing on the stairs looking at him.
"Why did you come down? I will carry it into the room."
"It's okay, I'm awake anyway." Bai Qianqian went downstairs and into the kitchen after saying that.
"What do I need to do?" Bai Qianqian asked.
"You don't need to do anything, just go to the restaurant and wait." Bai Jingqing likes to do things for her.
"I'll take chopsticks and a spoon." Bai Qianqian smelled the aroma in the steamer. He must have made egg custard.
Bai Qianqian took the chopsticks and spoons, left the kitchen and entered the dining room. Sitting in the dining room, she watched Bai Jingqing busy in the kitchen seriously for the first time.
She has lived in this place for so long, and Bai Jingqing has always been the cook. Whenever she smells the oily smoke, she feels like throwing up, so she is only responsible for eating.
After Bai Jingqing was done, he brought out the food.
Bai Qianqian looked at the well-steamed custard and curry fried rice with a dazed expression.
"What's the matter? Tired of eating? Don't you like eating?" Bai Jingqing looked at her nervously.
Bai Qianqian shook her head, lowered her head, and couldn't help frowning. Gu Qingxin went to learn cooking because she liked Tang Rongling, so she went to join in the fun.
She remembered that the master at that time said a word, she said, you must cherish the person who is willing to cook for you seriously, because every dish is full of the other party's full heart.