Shi Jian never expected to hear such a sentence one day.
Unable to hold back, he smiled softly.
The young man's voice was a bit cold, and at this time it sounded reminiscent of the evergreen trees in the south in winter, and they whispered rustlingly when they swayed in the wind.
Very pleasant.
"It's great that Shi Xiaoman is willing to believe me."
She actually gave him her trust for many years.
She would naturally believe him.
After all, she grew up with his childhood sweetheart, but she didn't have the childhood sweetheart later.
Shi Manman pursed his lips, and finally the words hesitated in his mouth, and he did not speak.
After a while, she looked at Qi Hong who was still warm in the porcelain cup, and slowly got up to take the cup, "It's seven o'clock, I'll go see if Mrs. Zheng has prepared dinner."
In the past, when she was embarrassed, she could be cheeky as if nothing had happened, and he was also a little indulgent.
At that time, there will be a little sweetness in my heart.
It's a pity that she was a little hesitant to let go after all, so she could only escape.
Knowing her character, Shi Jian said "Yes" without saying much, just raised her body to look at the watch, and then continued to look at the fluorescent laptop screen.
Shi Manman was still at a loss for what to do in the end, so he went downstairs.
Aunt Zheng was busy with the last dish in the kitchen. Most of the dishes on the table were exquisite, good-colored, and rich in taste, enough to whet one's appetite.
"Why did Miss go downstairs?"
There was a sense of astonishment between the brows and eyes of this woman who has experienced years of caress when she said this.
Shi Manman let out a "huh", and took over the porcelain plate she brought to the dining table, "Shi Jian is busy on it, I have nothing to do, I'm a little bored."
Her words are sometimes straightforward, without any flattery, but it makes people feel just right.
Auntie Zheng smiled, with crow's feet showing kindness in her eyebrows and eyes, and then went to the kitchen to look at the fire, "Sir, sometimes you don't pay much attention to people when you work, it's natural that you can't be idle."
This is the truth.
Presumably Miss Shi should be very clear.
Many times when she and Shi Jian are together, it is not the stickiness of that young couple, but a kind of maturity that has experienced too much and shared the quiet years.
He sometimes reads in the library, and Miss Shi writes notes opposite him.
Quietly watching the minute hand on the clock slowly pass by, watching the white arm of the young man rolling up his shirt.
Years let the grass grow, but the green is deep and vertical.
He also watched the lights by the river with her. The young man had a slender figure, and when he spoke, he happened to look like a shining star.
Shi Manman shook his head, and then continued, "That's not true, not all of what he said before was like that."
The smile in Mrs. Zheng's eyes deepened.
After soaking in water with white silk cloth, put it on the ear of the porcelain cup on the fire, and bring it to the dining table.
"I don't know how Mr. is, I can only cook something to eat after all."
After a pause, Mrs. Zheng's eyes fell on Shi Manman again.
"Does Miss like sunflowers?"
Shi Manman froze for a moment, brushing his slightly messy hair at the temples with one hand.
For the first time, she felt that she didn't know where to start.
Mrs. Zheng didn't point it out, she was still the same as before, but she added at the end, "I think Miss should like more hibiscus."
Rare things are more expensive, but too few things are bad after all.
But Shi Manman knew very clearly what Mrs. Zheng was hinting at.
Hibiscus flower.
Cherish the people in front of you.
She told her to cherish the time slip in front of her. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com