Surprised and moved, Qin Guan asked, "Did you leave more food for me every day after I left?"
Cong Nianwei's hands didn't stop. She chopped the green onions into pieces. "Oh, not really. I was counting the days. I thought you'd be home soon, so I started saving food for you."
"I don't live here. I come here every evening. Since you haven't come home yet, I eat the extra food I made at noon. It's not a waste."
My silly girl, I don't care about the food. I care about your feelings for me.
Qin Guan had always felt that their love was not equal. He had been obsessed with her for two lifetimes. Once he got her, he couldn't let go of her.
She was the one who was chasing after Cong Nianwei, but she was also the weaker one. Cong Nianwei was the perfect embodiment of the discipline, calmness, and self-restraint of a female science student.
Although he knew that girls like her were always serious about love, Qin Guan was still worried about gains and losses. That day, Qin Guan finally experienced the true meaning of love in daily life.
His girlfriend would not pretend to be elegant because of his vulgarity, nor would she despise him because of his poverty. She would not show off because of his achievements, and she would not feel inferior because of his rise to power.
A female top student who could go up to the main hall, go down to the kitchen, and had an incomparably strong heart actually had a soft heart that cared about him. Damn it, I really want to cry, what should I do?
Let's do it! Qin Guan threw away the potatoes in the sink and hugged Cong Nianwei from behind. He buried his head in her hair and said slowly, "I love you, Weiwei."
Cong Nianwei had been so startled by him that she had almost cut her fingers with the kitchen knife.
She was hugged by his broad chest and his deep, charming voice. Cong Nianwei felt tipsy even though she hadn't touched a drop of wine.
She opened her lips and answered in a low voice, "Me too."
Qin Guan sniffed his girlfriend's fragrant hair and listened to the most beautiful words in the world. His youthful instinct and happy feeling made his blood flow down his brain.
"What's so hard?" Cong Nianwei was confused.
Qin Guan straightened his buttocks and bent his body into a 60-degree triangle, keeping his private parts away from her. Qin Guan was tall. If her boyfriend had been shorter, he wouldn't have been able to do that.
Come to think of it, you're already like this, can't you just let go of your girlfriend's hand? Can't you move your head a little bit? No! I haven't seen my girlfriend for a long time, I don't want to!
Cong Nianwei seemed to think of something. Her face turned as red as an apple. She slammed the knife on the cutting board and shouted, "Qin Guan! Qin Guan was so scared that his private parts shrunk back slowly.
Qin Guan was in a bad situation. The cutting board had been smashed by his girlfriend. He'd better get rid of his unnecessary thoughts and wash the vegetables.
Cong Nianwei finished cooking dinner with a pout, but she was defeated by Qin Guan's unreliability. The living room was bare, filled with scented candles. Qin Guan had turned off the lights, so there were too many candles to light up the living room.
Lily, rose, lavender, all kinds of fragrances were mixed together. It was romantic, but how could they eat with it? Her heart was so tired of finding such a boyfriend who would go crazy at any time.
Qin Guan felt the smell was too strong. He turned on the lights in the living room and blew out the candles.
What about the candlelight dinner? The TV series had deceived him once again.
After finishing his girlfriend's dinner, Qin Guan had another idea. Leaning against the door frame, he struck a handsome pose. Shaking his head, he asked Cong Nianwei in a magnetic voice, "Honey, why don't you stay tonight?"
Cong Nianwei looked at her crazy boyfriend as if he was crazy. She put away the dishes and said, "There's nothing here. I'll go back to my dormitory."
Leaning against the other door frame, Qin Guan said affectionately, "There's a supermarket downstairs. We still have time. Let's go and buy one together."
"Besides, I'm worried about you living alone in the dormitory during the summer vacation. Isn't there always a rumor about a haunted campus? It's too dangerous. "
Living with a delirious person like you is the real danger, all right. Cong Nianwei had been living alone in the dormitory for several days. There were many students who hadn't gone home for some reason, so there was nothing to worry about.
However, Qin Guan had just come back from filming, and she wanted to spend more time with him. Cong Nianwei said hesitantly, "Let's talk about it tomorrow. I didn't prepare anything today. It's so hot, and I don't have any clothes to change into."
Qin Guan snapped his fingers. As long as you have an idea, he rushed forward and hugged Cong Nianwei's waist. He wanted to do a beautiful turn to express his joy.
Qin Guan had forgotten his height, so Cong Nianwei's head hit the door frame with a muffled sound.
Then they looked at each other calmly. Qin Guan put her down resentfully, put his hands on the seam of his trousers and stood there obediently.
Cong Nianwei was a little angry, but she couldn't help laughing at her boyfriend. She kicked Qin Guan's leg and said, "It's late. Take me home."
Qin Guan wanted more. He looked at Cong Nianwei with teary eyes and said coquettishly, "I live alone. I'm afraid of the dark. This is a new neighborhood. There are only a few families living in the whole building. Stay with me. I won't sleep on the bed. I'll sleep on the floor. Really? "
Are you trying to fool a three-year-old? Are you afraid of the dark, silly boy? Qin Guan didn't care about Cong Nianwei's disdainful look. He dragged her to Wumart shamelessly.
By the time Cong Nianwei came out of the supermarket with Qin Guan, they were ready for the night.
Satisfied, Qin Guan spread the big carpet in the living room. He had been kicked out of the bedroom. Satisfied, he looked at Cong Nianwei, who was fast asleep on the bed.
The lights were off, and the faint light from the curtains fell on Cong Nianwei's shoulders. She was covered with a thin summer quilt, which showed off her beautiful curves.
Qin Guan's usual resolute style was softened by the quiet night. Leaning against the door, Qin Guan watched her quietly for a long time until her breathing slowed down and she fell asleep. Then he looked away reluctantly.
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