Chapter 319
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Li Qingcang hurriedly put the things on the floor and lowered his head to look at Ye Tianxin's little face with concern.
"You're having a nosebleed!"
If it was one of his subordinates, Li Qingcang definitely wouldn't have cared.
He was a man, so what if he had a nosebleed?
But this was Ye Tianxin. When she covered her nose and looked at him with reddened eyes, she looked so pitiful that it made Li Qingcang's heart clench in pain.
His large hand gently stroked Ye Tianxin's neck as he whispered, "Be good. Raise your head."
Ye Tianxin obediently raised her head. Li Qingcang deftly stopped Ye Tianxin's nosebleed. After the nosebleed stopped, Li Qingcang carried Ye Tianxin horizontally. He carried an item in each hand and quickly walked back to the bookstore.
Ye Tianxin shyly buried her head deep into Li Qingcang's chest. Her nose was filled with the scent of Li Qingcang's body. That clear and cold breath firmly surrounded her.
She felt very happy.
Very, very happy.
"Sit here. I'll go cook."
Ye Tianxin's nosebleed had stopped a long time ago. She was laid flat on the sofa by Li Qingcang.
How could Ye Tianxin sit still? She found a vase and placed the fresh flowers she bought from the market into it.
"Does it look good?" Ye Tianxin asked.
Li Qingcang nodded. "It looks good. Didn't I tell you not to move?"
"Brother Li, I just had a nosebleed. It's not a big problem. Let's cook together. "
Ye Tianxin and Li Qingcang were busy in the small kitchen.
The light of the setting sun shone on the two of them, enveloping them in a faint golden glow.
Dinner was shredded chicken noodles, mung bean soup, and fruit salad.
Night fell.
Ye Tianxin and Li Qingcang sat together under the wisteria tree and enjoyed dinner.
The night sky above his head was filled with dazzling stars. Every star was blinking.
"Brother Li, try it. Is it good?"
Ye Tianxin used her chopsticks to pick up some noodles and brought it to Li Qingcang's lips.
Li Qingcang opened his mouth and took a bite. The shredded chicken noodles were spicy. There was a hint of spiciness in the numbness, and there was a hint of sweetness in the spiciness.
"It's delicious."
"Then I'll cook it for you in the future. What else can I make?"
Ye Tianxin's smile touched Li Qingcang's heart.
His heart started to beat uncontrollably again. Once, twice, thrice …
"Brother Li, you don't look well. Is the noodles too spicy?" Ye Tianxin asked curiously.
Li Qingcang shook his head. "No, I'm not feeling well."
Ye Tianxin reached out and touched Li Qingcang's forehead. It was slightly cold. "Did you get a heatstroke?"
"I don't think so."
Her eyes shone brightly in the night.
Her lips opened and closed in front of his eyes.
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