The little girl who prayed to Buddha

Chapter 356 Yan Sheng 11
Qin Yansheng sighed and remained silent.

Yan Shuangshuang waited for a long time but didn't hear any sound, so she couldn't help but open her eyes slightly.

She didn't know when, but he had stood in front of the window with his back to her, holding her small drawing board.

The back figure actually looks a bit lonely.

Yan Shuangshuang suddenly felt a little distressed.

Although I don't understand what he just said, I just don't want to see him so lonely.

He opened his mouth and shouted hoarsely, "Brother Qin..."

Qin Yansheng's back moved and he slowly turned around.

The first question he asked was: "Why don't you have breakfast?"

Yan Shuangshuang felt a little guilty and explained in a low voice: "It's too late..."

It is indeed too late. I have been suffering from insomnia for several days and have been sleeping in the early morning. The few hours of sleep I get are not enough at all. He woke me up early in the morning. How can I have time to eat?
Qin Yansheng chuckled, and the smile on his lips was bitter.

"I was so busy on a date that I didn't even have time to eat breakfast. Are all girls in love like this?"

Yan Shuangshuang suddenly widened her eyes and looked at him.

What is a girl in love?
She didn't!
At this moment she suddenly felt wronged, he actually said that she was in love.

But what reason do I have to explain myself?

Anyway, he doesn't care whether it is true or not, and he won't care.

The words she wanted to say were swallowed back into her mouth. Yan Shuangshuang drooped her eyelids in grievance and said nothing.

Is this the default?

Qin Yansheng waited for a long time but got no explanation from her. He was so depressed that he turned around and left the ward.

He didn't know what he would do while staying inside and watching her!
Now even looking at the painting in my hand is an eyesore!
Although he didn't look like the man flying a kite as he imagined, he was still a man.

I only had time to draw a rough outline, and couldn't see what it looked like exactly.

But he immediately imagined her as the one flying a kite with her!
The more Qin Yansheng looked at it, the angrier he got. He really wanted to just tear it up!

Speak of the devil. The man spotted Qin Yansheng and asked anxiously, "Where's Shuangshuang? How is she?"

Qin Yansheng said angrily: "Your girlfriend has a bad stomach, and you didn't even bring her breakfast?"

The man was stunned. "What are you talking about? I asked you how Shuangshuang is doing?"

What kind of answer is that? Is he missing the point?
Qin Yansheng disliked him even more.

"As a boyfriend, you should always pay attention to your girlfriend's health, instead of just playing around like you do! You didn't even realize your girlfriend wasn't feeling well!"

This made him even more confused.

"She's not feeling well? She didn't say anything!"

If I had known she was not feeling well, I would not have asked her to go out and play.

Qin Yansheng was even more furious, suppressing the urge to hit someone, "Do you need her to say more?"

The man said with a 'you're weird' look, "I've only known her for a few days, how would I know if she didn't tell me?"

How many days?
Qin Yansheng frowned in disbelief.

They have only known each other for a few days?
Then I felt a little happy.

"So, you're not boyfriend and girlfriend?"

"Of course not!" The man answered as a matter of course, and then said embarrassedly: "I want to pursue her, but I feel that the time is too short and I am afraid that she will not believe it."

Qin Yansheng couldn't hear anything now. His mind was full of the information that he was not her boyfriend. Even seeing him made him feel less hateful.

He finally saw Yan Shuangshuang as he wished, and he lay down beside her bed and asked, "Why didn't you tell me you were not feeling well?"

Then he said in frustration: "Yeah, I didn't even think about the problem of eating."

Yan Shuangshuang was still very weak and didn't even have the strength to speak.

"It's not your fault. I got up too late."

(End of this chapter)