Division to run

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Every time in the future, as soon as Si Jing sees this photo, he will feel pain in the tip of his heart, as if he has been pricked by a needle.

She turned around slowly, trying to take a look at the person beside her, but found that the person had fallen asleep at some point. Under the light sunlight, Shen Qining's sleeping face was peaceful, with a smile on her lips, and Si Jing was bold. Shen Qining guessed that Shen Qining was happy at this time.

She turned sideways, lowered her head slowly, gently touched the corner of the man's eyes with her thin lips, stretched out her hand to smooth the broken hair around her ears, and whispered: "In the future, I will not Make you lonely again."

As long as you don't tire of me, as long as you don't tire of me, I will always try my best to stay by your side and never leave you alone again.

When Shen Qining woke up, it was already dusk, subconsciously looked to the side, and it was empty again, the quilt that the girl slept on was still neatly spread, only a light dent on the pillow remained, the same as in the morning.

Shen Qining's pretty brows were knitted together, did Xiao Jing go back first?Didn't you say it was good to accompany her?

gone again?

Is she gone too?

The room was dimly lit by the twilight light, and Shen Qining was leaning on the bed with a tired look.She suddenly felt as if all the strength in her body had been sucked out, wasn't this her life?She is doomed to be alone forever.

However, I still feel bored in my heart. That little girl, that little girl who would come here with a thermos bucket and a portion of porridge on a snowy day, clearly, clearly promised to accompany her.

In a trance, she walked to the living room, and the thermos bucket on the coffee table was no longer there. Shen Qining's lips curled up with a bitter arc: "Little liar."

After speaking, he picked up the cup on the coffee table, turned around and went to the kitchen to pour hot water, no matter whether the people around him left or stayed, life always went on.

It's just, if, if she couldn't feel so sad in her heart, it would be better.

It is always sadder to be disappointed after seeing hope than to have no hope at all.

She walked slowly to the kitchen. Through the glass door of the kitchen, she inadvertently saw a figure under the warm yellow light. At this moment, all her negative emotions, all her sadness and depression disappeared.

Through the thin glass, she whispered lovingly: "Little idiot, why did you come here alone?"

The author has something to say: Si Jing (with pride): Nothing can stop my determination to go back to school!

Sister Ning stretched out her hand and gently pulled Si Jing's sleeve, and said softly: "Xiao Jing...

Si Jing: I stay, I stay, no one can stop me from staying today!

Chapter 16 Cooking Chicken Soup

The little idiot in her mouth didn't know what was going on at the moment, and was swiftly scooping out a small spoonful of soup from the pot, and took a sip.

"Ah, it's so hot!" Si Jing hurriedly put down the spoon, stretched out a little bit of the tip of his tongue, and used his hand as a fan to cool down the tip of the tongue.

Standing behind the glass door, Shen Qining, seeing Si Jing like this, was distressed and funny at the same time, and subconsciously wanted to go in to see how she was doing, but with a second thought, she continued to stand where she was.

She really likes the way Si Jing is busy for her in the kitchen now, she doesn't want to show up suddenly to break this atmosphere, she... still wants to cling to it for a while longer.

Si Jing slapped the tip of his tongue a few times with his hands, and felt that the soup in the spoon should not be so hot anymore, so he took another sip: "Hey, this is really delicious, how can anyone not love my super tall soup? What about cooking?" She hummed a little tune and turned off the gas, and when she turned around, she met Shen Qining's smiling eyes.

"Ah! Sister Ning, are you awake?"

Shen Qining smiled, with a gentle tone and a touch of distress: "Does your tongue still hurt?"

The girl's face immediately blushed: "You've seen it all." Then she just boasted about her good cooking skills, did sister Ning hear it too?

Hey, so embarrassing.

As if knowing what the girl was thinking, Shen Qining nodded calmly: "I see, and I also heard some idiots boasting that they are good at cooking."

Si Jing lowered his head and muttered in a low voice: "That's not it."

"Really? Then I will have a good taste later."

The girl immediately laughed and said, "Okay, Sister Ning must drink more. I boiled it for two hours, and I burned my tongue." The girl said, stuck out her tongue playfully, and continued to mutter, " And because of this, he was called a little fool!"

Shen Qining's expression softened in an instant: "Little fool, why don't you sleep a little longer, didn't you bring porridge? Why do you need to cook it?"

"Although the porridge is still in the thermos, it's been too long and it's still cold. I took it to the kitchen and heated it up. Now it's kept warm in the pot. If you want to drink it, you can drink it later."

Shen Qining let out a "huh" and naturally helped her tidy up her slightly wrinkled collar: "Then why do you still need to make soup?"

"You just recovered from your illness. Of course, you should eat something nutritious. You can't just drink porridge all the time."

"Okay, thank you Xiaojing, I must drink two bowls tonight, in fact, I smelled the aroma just now, is it chicken soup?"

The girl nodded and deliberately made an exaggerated expression: "Oops, I was guessed right by the smart classmate Shen all of a sudden, so there is no surprise?"