The sound he made startled the two people at the next table, Xie Xiaoqiu and Lin Wenxiu looked at him one after another.
Li Tianwei felt even more embarrassing, put his fist against his lips and lowered his head to cough a few more times, but he still couldn't swallow the food stuck in his throat.
At this time, a pair of small white hands appeared in the field of vision... Xie Xiaoqiu handed him a bottle of mineral water, and said softly, "Do you want some water?"
"Thank you." Li Tianwei took it with a blushing face, unscrewed the bottle cap and took a sip.
"You're welcome." Xie Xiaoqiu handed him another tissue, "Well... I'm done eating, I'm leaving first, goodbye."
When she said this, she turned her head to look at Lin Wenxiu, and waved to him as a farewell.
Seeing her emaciated figure about to disappear at the end of the corridor, Li Tianwei didn't know where the impulse came from, and suddenly stood up and chased her out.
Hearing the familiar footsteps behind him, Xie Xiaoqiu's back paused, and slowly turned around: "You... looking for me... for something?"
"I...I..." Li Tianwei stroked his bangs a little irritably, and he became more anxious and speechless like the previous few times.
Xie Xiaoqiu lowered his eyes: "If there's nothing else, I'll go back first."
Li Tianwei suddenly reached out and grabbed her arm: "Wait! Are you free this weekend?"
He just wanted to know, if he asked her out too, whose date would she go to...
Xie Xiaoqiu's heart trembled suddenly. He... is he dating her? Isn't she dreaming? Although, it was only because of a misunderstanding that she agreed to Lin Wenxiu's invitation just now, although she wanted to go to his appointment even more. However, after all, there is a first-come-first-served basis for everything, which is the basic principle of being a human being.
"This weekend... I have an appointment with someone else. How about we make an appointment next time?"
"Well, let's make an appointment next time." Li Tianwei had an unconcealable loss in his eyes, but he managed to squeeze out a smile.
Lin Wenxiu just sat in his original position and watched the scene silently, a dim light flashed in the depths of his eyes.
... ...
Holding Luo Yichen's hand, Su Rourou went through checkpoints and security checks one after another, and came to the prison's family meeting room.
Finally, when the prescribed visiting time came, a group of people in gray clothes came towards them from the other side of the bars.
Luo Shaohua sat down opposite them, his eyes filled with joy: "Rourou, Yichen, you are all here..."
It's not that they haven't visited him in the past, but they all came separately. Although he didn't ask, but he was very clear in his heart...
"Godfather, how are you doing recently?" Su Rourou handed him a cup of tea.
Luo Shaohua's eyes dimmed a little: "Godfather is already old, that's all."
In fact, physical pain can never compare with psychological torture. Over the years, he has suffered from conscience condemnation every minute and every second. He hated himself for not taking good care of his wife and children, and hated himself for being obsessed with ghosts for a while... But even if he regretted it, time would not turn back.
Seeing that he was feeling a little sad, Luo Yichen quickly changed the subject: "Dad, we have some good news to tell you today... Rourou and I are ready to receive a certificate."
"Really?" Luo Shaohua's dull eyes soon regained his spirit, "Then you decide... when will the wedding be held?"