To You, My Beloved

Tang Shi didn't mean to speak, he still slowly picked up the gomoku on the table.

When Gu Qingcheng saw him not making a sound, he also remained silent.

Between the two people, only the noise in the distance and the crisp sound of collision when Tang Shi put in the gomoku, surrounded.

Gu Qingcheng felt that she was sitting like this, seeming a bit silly. Seeing the small piece of cake left on her plate, she took a fork and poked it bit by bit to ease her embarrassment.

The cake is too much, a bit greasy, and a bit dry.

The water she asked for the waiter had already been drunk completely, so Gu Qingcheng beckoned to the waiter in the distance, and then thought that Tang Shi was sitting here and had not drunk anything from beginning to end, so he spoke and broke the two of them. The silence between: "Do you want something to drink?"

Tang Shi's movement of holding the chess piece paused slightly, and then said, "Cocktail."

In order to make Tang Shi like her, the Gu family told her long ago that she should be a caring and considerate woman.

Gu Qingcheng thought that many people would toast him tonight, so he instinctively pursed his lips and said: "Drinking too much alcohol is not good for your health. Drink some hot tea or warm water."

After speaking, Gu Qingcheng realized that he was not using a negotiating tone, so he added: "Can you?"

Tang Shi looked slightly surprised, raised his head, glanced at Gu Qingcheng, and then gave a soft "um".

Gu Qingcheng beckoned to the waiter in the distance and asked for two glasses of warm water.

She put one of them on Tang Shi's right hand first, and then she took the other glass of water and sat in her seat.

I don’t know if Gu Qingcheng’s caring and thoughtfulness has played a role. Tang Shi’s expression has eased a lot. It is not as cold as he was just now. He held the water glass, took a sip, and looked at the plate in front of Gu Qingcheng. After poking the scattered cake, he asked casually, "Matcha-flavored cake?"

Gu Qingcheng was stunned for a moment, only to remember that Tang Shi had asked herself what kind of cake he liked, and she answered that he liked the matcha cake.

Tang Shi was not there just now, so she chose the vanilla cake she liked to eat. Why was she so careless that she continued to eat vanilla cake in front of Tang Shi? And there are so many flavored cakes on the side, and you have been eating vanilla flavored cakes? In this way, wouldn't he let him know that what he likes is not matcha cake, and that he lied to him?

Gu Qingcheng swallowed a little nervously and said, "No."

With that, Gu Qingcheng didn't dare to look at Tang Shi's lowered head, and warmly said, "It's vanilla flavor."