you touched my years

Chapter 92 Warmth
Looking at the two bowls of herbal food and soup with obvious additions in front of him, he didn't give a second glance, picked up the chopsticks and started eating. He actually tasted the faint taste of tangerine peel in the fragrant millet porridge. The familiar taste made him startled. She couldn't help raising her head, looking at the person in front of her for a moment, "What's the matter, isn't it delicious?" It shouldn't be, this is his favorite taste in her memory.

"Why did you let the tangerine peel go?" Looking at his surprised eyes, Liu Xiaoyu couldn't answer. You must know that in those long 16 years, in that life of extreme longing, everything he said and everything he did Small actions, everything she likes and dislikes slowly evolved in her life, subtly, and gradually became her own habits. Some weird and unreasonable habits all appeared in her life. In her life, it is like millet porridge with tangerine peel, which is light and fragrant, a little sour.It's so weird, it's not even a taste that people like at all.

"Orange peel nourishes the stomach" said perfunctorily, then turned to look into his own bowl.

"My mother also likes to do this." After that, both of them fell into silence. Qiu Zeran carefully tasted the long-lost taste and the delicious side dishes. He hadn't eaten so comfortably and satisfied for a long, long time.

He raised his head and glanced at the girl in front of him. When the porridge in front of him was cold, he drank it in one gulp, and then drank the bowl of thick black soup almost without a pause. The smell made Qiu Zeran unbearably bitter. Looking at her wrinkled Frowning together, Qiu Zeran almost subconsciously handed over his spoon, which contained a spoonful of the rice porridge in his bowl.

This action didn't take any consideration, Liu Xiaoyu looked at the rice porridge that suddenly appeared in front of her, she was surprised and didn't speak, the bitter taste in her mouth didn't go away, she was extremely uncomfortable.But looking at the hopeful eyes of the person in front of him, he still opened his mouth and said, "I can't eat or drink for two hours after taking the medicine."

He felt embarrassed about his actions at first, and he was even more embarrassed to be rejected at this moment, but he looked carefully at her eyes, there was no blame or resistance, it was a serious explanation, and he was relieved again, looking at the millet porridge in front of him And delicious dishes actually lost the willingness to continue tasting.

Liu Xiaoyu naturally understood what each of Qiu Zeran's expressions and movements meant, and smiled nonchalantly, "Eat it quickly, it won't be good if it gets cold."

Looking down at the half bowl of rice porridge left in front of him, he continued to chew.It's just that the delicious taste gradually faded away. Liu Xiaoyu took a look, took a pair of clean chopsticks, put some of his favorite fried mushrooms on the plate in front of him, like taking care of a child, His eyes were warm and delicate, his shoulders obviously relaxed because of this movement, Liu Xiaoyu smiled, just like the morning light that just came in, dazzling, warm and eye-catching.

A huge desk almost occupies the place in front of the study window, on the desk are almost all the four treasures of the study, as well as brush washers and paperweights.The brown rosewood chair was placed in the center, and a rocking chair on the left shook slightly and creaked.

The bookcase on the right has three floors, each floor is full of books, the room is simple, clean, and there are no extra seats, it seems that only the owner can enter this private territory.

Qiu Zeran stood at the door, wanting to go in to understand the details of her life, but he was afraid that the beauty would not dare to step in because of her abruptness.

"Go in and have a seat." Liu Xiaoyu looked at the hesitant person standing at the door, and smiled gently

The room was not big, and it had the same layout as the room next door to him. The tall and straight man stood in the center of the room and could almost see everything at a glance. To be honest, the smallness of the place did not match the girl's original temperament. He even felt that it was too wronged here. girl.

Glancing at her references, I was a little surprised, almost all of them were antique collections or ancient books, without all kinds of novels that a girl of this age should have.There is almost no trace of a girlish atmosphere in this kind of study room. Even he would despise it for being old and simple.

Liu Xiaoyu was stretching out his hand to open the window, but Qiu Zeran had already walked to the desk. On the rice paper that hadn't been put away last night, there were three words "Qiu Zeran" standing alone. This time, Qiu Zeran really smiled and said it only once, But the girl wrote the name completely correctly. Liu Xiaoyu turned around after finishing the window and saw Qiu Zeran with a gentle and loose face. He took another look at the rice paper he was holding in his hand, and his little face blushed.

"Words are beautiful"

Chou Zeran casually took a book and sat down on the rickety reclining chair. Liu Xiaoyu left the sour branch wooden chair. The two seemed to be used to the same cooperation many times. In this small room, they both quietly Doing what he likes to do, Liu Xiaoyu practices calligraphy, and Qiu Zeran reads.

In addition to the rustling sound of books being turned, there is only the friction sound of the pen tip across the rice paper.The tranquility is like a painting, safe and beautiful.

In fact, they have only met three times, but they miraculously blend together in this state. They seem to be together by nature, without any shyness, and they fit together very well.

The smell of ink in the room is the same as the smell from her body. Even though there is sunshine in the early spring morning, there is also a touch of humidity. But the meaning is blocked out of the window, never warm, like this room, warm and sweet.

Covering his heart, he coughed a few times in a low voice, itching like so many times, his little face flushed red, Chou Zeran immediately stood up from the chair, patted his back, a little clumsy and stiff, the back was almost worse than coughing It was even more uncomfortable, and the strength of his deliberate retraction was still difficult for the thin Liu Xiaoyu to accept.

"Drink saliva" handed her a glass of warm white water, Liu Xiaoyu took it, took a sip carefully, and smiled slightly with Qiu Zeran's worried eyes.

He closed the window with his hand, and pulled her out of the study, "Take a break, I've been writing for two hours."

"Is it better?" He took the warm water glass.He looked at the worried eyes of the man in front of him.

"It's better, it's okay, I'm used to it."

"Is it bad lungs?"

I was a little confused about what to say, but I still said, "Well, some cold air enters the lungs, so I took traditional Chinese medicine for conditioning."

Frowning slightly, "How long will it take to recuperate?"

"It's almost ready, as long as you don't get cold."

After a short silence, Chou Zeran got up, walked out from the balcony, and saw him walking in carrying the tea table for her after a while.Put them in the living room, and move the tea table to the side. The tea table is not too big, and it is not too crowded if it is placed side by side with the coffee table.

Seeing the busy moving people, Liu Xiaoyu looked at him curiously

"Go to the balcony when the weather is warmer, and you are not allowed to go out at night."

Serious, domineering, and without even a little discussion, Liu Xiaoyu's life was settled. He looked at him dumbfounded, and didn't even know what to say. This kind of him is indeed what she remembered, but now their relationship, It still gave her a feeling of going back to the past.

But this kind of feeling does not make her disgusted, on the contrary, she feels very warm about the feeling that someone is in charge.smiled and said:
"it is good"

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