In the police station, little Gu Ting had already washed his face.
He was kidnapped, the kidnapper died, crushed to death by the collapsed house, and Gu Ting was tied in a corner, looking for a glimmer of hope.
A young policeman came over, accompanied by a little girl with red lips, white teeth and bright eyes. Gu Ting recognized the rouge silk scarf tied on her hair at a glance.
"Him too?" the policeman asked the little girl.
The little girl shook her head and turned away.
Later, Gu Ting slipped out of the police station alone, and he saw the little girl again on the yard wall.
He blinked, and when he looked again the little girl had disappeared.
**
When Gu Ting opened his eyes again, he smelled the aroma of instant noodles.
Shen Qing was in the kitchen, cooking instant noodles.
His head hurt a little, and his neck hurt, as if he had been beaten by Shen Qing.
"Are you hungry?" Shen Qing brought out instant noodles.
"A little." Gu Ting pressed his temple and his eyes fell on Shen Qing.
There was no sun outside, and the lights in the living room were yellow and not bright enough. They shone on the cold and deserted people, mixed with the mist of instant noodles, adding a bit of fireworks to Shen Qing.
Shen Qing turned around, went back to the kitchen and got a bowl, then took out a small portion from his own bowl.
He said he was a little hungry, but I guess he wasn't very hungry.
"Eat." Two packets of instant noodles were seen in the room.
Gu Ting was stunned for a moment. He only took three mouthfuls of the bowl that Shen Qing pushed over.
“What if I don’t have enough to eat?”
"How much do you want to eat?" Shen Qing just picked up a chopstick of noodles and put it down.
Gu Ting didn't speak, just looked at Shen Qing.
This is not just about eating instant noodles!
"If you don't want to eat it, forget it." Shen Qing lowered his head and finished the instant noodles in a few bites.
Gu Ting was stunned for a second, chuckled softly, and finished the noodles in the bowl in three bites.
Shen Qing ignored the man. She was holding an empty bowl and about to go into the kitchen when she suddenly turned around and looked at Gu Ting: "Did we know each other before?"
Gu Ting paused for a moment, then smiled and shook his head: "We've only met a few times."
"Oh." Shen Qing carried the bowl into the kitchen.
Gu Ting stared at the girl's back in a trance.
Shen Qing's appearance is gentle, which makes people want to get close to her, but the cold aura she exudes makes people dare not get close to her.
What a contradiction.
The phone vibrated several times before Gu Ting came back to his senses. It was a message from Mo Wuxie.
[Mo Wuxie: The old man is dying, and the Mo family is already preparing for the funeral.]
[Mo Wuxie: You went to Jiang City. When will you come back?]
Gu Ting glanced at the person washing dishes in the kitchen, raised the corners of his lips, and slowly replied to the message.
【G: Living here is pretty good. 】
[Mo Wuxie:? ]
Gu Ting didn't reply to him. He stood up, leaned against the door, and watched the girl's movements.
"Is there something wrong?" Shen Qing washed his hands, which still had water droplets on them and had not been wiped dry.
"I'm hungry." Gu Ting whispered.
"Go downstairs and buy it yourself." Shen Qing glanced at him and added, "Bring back some snacks."
There are no snacks in the house, and my teeth itch after staying there for too long.
"I can't walk anymore." Gu Ting whispered, and his body fell onto Shen Qing as if he had no bones.
"You knocked me out?" Gu Ting's neck still hurt.
Shen Qing didn't avoid it: "Yeah." He hugged the person and refused to let go.
"pain."
Okay, now I’m holding you again.
Shen Qing: “…”
What else can I do if I have a boyfriend of my own?
"Would you like some fruit?" Gu Ting asked in a low, lazy voice.
"What fruit?"
Gu Ting laughed softly and whispered into Shen Qing's ear: "Strawberry."
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