After coming out, he came over with his hand, helped him scoop a spoonful of sugar in the porridge, mixed the sugar for him, and handed it to Lu Chenzhou.
The girl's small face stared at him expressionless, "eat."
I'm an adult. I'm still so bad! I'm still a doctor!
Looking at the girl's fierce appearance, Lu Chenzhou suddenly gathered a smile in the middle of her eyebrows. There was a touch of clever tenderness under her cold and gentle expression.
He smiled and took the bowl of porridge, "OK, thank you Qingqing."
The light is cold white and very bright. The room was very quiet, so quiet that the sound of the porcelain spoon touching the bottom of the bowl was unusually clear.
Shen Wanqing drinks porridge contentedly, but suddenly hears the man's casual inquiry.
"Was the man at the door of the ward Qingqing's fiance last time?"
Shen Wanqing licked the porridge at the corner of her mouth and looked at Lu Chenzhou curiously, "yes, what's the matter?"
Lu Chenzhou picked up the spoon with his fingertips, gently rowed the porridge in the bowl, gently shook his head, his tone was mild, and he couldn't hear the slightest emotion.
"Nothing, just something unexpected."
Shen Wanqing shrugged his shoulders and then bowed his head.
The man's eyes drooped gently, and the eyes under the lens suddenly seemed a little dark and dark, as if they had swallowed something, which made people feel dangerous.
Qingjun's face seemed flat at this moment, and even collected all his emotions.
The mood in the eyes is deep, and there is no wave and no trace of thin cool.
Calmly looking at the girl's side face, her bulging cheeks look like a white and tender steamed stuffed bun.
"Qing Qing likes him?"
Look still calm, even return to all indifference.
But when he said it, his voice was a little hoarse.
Shen Wanqing's act of drinking porridge was a meal. The other party looked at her and then said, "will you marry him?"
Suddenly, Shen Wanqing choked on the porridge.
She turned her head, and suddenly, she looked into the boy's dark eyes.
Still as gentle as before, but Shen Wanqing felt inexplicably that he was stared at by those eyes and felt a little scared in his heart.
Lu Chenzhou gave her the water cup on the table in a gentle voice, "drink slowly."
Shen Wanqing took it in a daze. After taking a sip, he couldn't help glancing aside.
The other party's side face is soft. Looking from the side, the other party's eyelashes are long and curly, and the dark pupils are flat and quiet.
No emotion, even no waves.
It seems that the inquiry just now is just a polite opening and doesn't pay attention to the answer.
Shen Wanqing had a dry throat and drank again.
After that, the water cup, this feeling is a little strange.
Shen Wanqing frowned in confusion.
"I don't like him and won't marry him."
She still didn't understand the feeling, but she subconsciously answered the boy's question.
The other party seems to have turned his eyes, and his eyes are plain and quiet looking at her.
"My engagement with him is only temporary, and I will withdraw." the girl further explained.
I don't know if it was an illusion. She felt that the other party's eyes seemed to bend a little.
Lu Chenzhou gently opened her jaw, brushed the broken hair on the girl's cheek with her fingertips, and closed it behind her ears, "well, I know."
The action is very gentle, and even the tone is very gentle. Looking at her looks like an elder treating his younger generation.
Shen Wanqing frowned, but listened to the other party's gentle way: "children are still young. They are not suitable for getting married too early. We should think more about it."