Fallen Wild Rose

Chapter 112 Wild Rose 112
Qin Xi didn't have any extra thoughts to continue reading, perhaps because he knew that it was not polite to pry into other people's secrets, even if the person put the secrets on the table openly for others to watch.

Qin Xi sat down on the sofa.

There was a stale smell in the air, even a strong smell of dust, all telling that the house had just been reopened, so the feeling of vacancy of the past few years had not been eliminated so quickly.

The sofa is very soft, and when you sit down, the weight sinks and the cushions sink as well, like a cloud.

Qin Xi reached out and picked up the unopened bottle of wine in front of him, lifted it up, and shone it on the crystal lamp, the transparent bottle and liquid swayed.

This is a bottle of beer that can be bought from any convenience store on the street, and it is not something that Lu Shuyan likes, but it unexpectedly appeared on his desk. I don't know if it was prepared in advance after the phone call or when he bought it casually Put it here.

Qin Xi didn't wait long, because Lu Shuyan had already appeared at this moment.

He came back from the outside, carrying a lot of things in his hands, big and small, wearing a big red scarf around his neck, with a white strip at the edge of one end, and everything else was completely red.

He carried all the things to the table in front of Qin Xi and put them on the other side, without messing up the original things on the table: "I thought you would have to wait a while to arrive, but I didn't expect you to come so soon .”

Qin Xi drove here by himself, and the car was parked outside. Before Lu Shuyan entered the house, he had already seen the familiar car from a long distance, and even quickened his pace.

"Luck is better, there is no traffic jam, what did you buy?"

With that said, Qin Xi's eyes naturally fell on the packaging bag in front of him.

In fact, there is no need to ask, because from the moment he stepped in the door, he could already smell the strong base of the hot pot.

Sure enough, Lu Shuyan said this: "The weather is rather cold. I think you will be cooler when you come here. I'm not very good at cooking. I'm worried that you won't be used to it, so I bought a hot pot to keep you warm."

Not long after, the two sat face to face at the dining table, and the hot pot soup that had already boiled boiled away for a second time. The hot aroma washed away all the old smells left in the air, leaving only the hook The hot pot taste of greedy people.

There is no kitchen utensils or hot pot bottoms at home. All these things were packed by Lu Shuyan just now, and I don't know what the staff in the store thought of him when he mentioned that he wanted to buy the pot together.

The meat and vegetables were put into the pot, gurgling and steaming, Qin Xi watched Lu Shuyan's serious movements and said something.

"Lu Shuyan, when was the last time I came here, do you remember?"

There was only a momentary pause in Lu Shuyan's action of arranging the dinner plate, and then he continued. He raised his eyes and answered Qin Xi's question.

"It was the day before I left, and I always remember it."

As these words came out, Qin Xi's thoughts followed him back to many years ago, and the scene at that time is still vivid in his memory.

But today's purpose is not to reminisce about the past, so the topic will stop here, and there is no plan to extend it further.

Qin Xi picked up the chopsticks and lowered his eyes: "It seems to be cooked, it's ready to eat."

There was silence at the table.

(End of this chapter)